Chapter 19: The Vast Ocean (V) Perhaps This Is Not a Coincidence
Within the sword realm, the "Sword Spirit" was still sitting upright on the cliff. The wind and snow around him could not get close to him. He was guarding a mirror-like lake, which was the only source of living water in this sword realm.
Soon, ripples began to form in the lake, and a shadowy figure was reflected in it. The figure was blurry, but it could only be vaguely seen as a woman. He looked at the reflection and curled his lips slightly, "I am looking forward to it. I am looking forward to the day when you agree."
At this moment, a voice sounded from her mind, "You shouldn't tell her."
He then spoke directly to him, "Don't forget our bet."
The voice was silent for a while before saying, "Forget it, it's up to you." It was obvious that he was unwilling to interfere in the matter anymore.
So He continued to sit on the cliff and observe the mirror lake.
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When Song Qingtang woke up, a night had passed.
Chi Wanyin woke up before her. She was leaning against the wall and her face was no longer as pale as before.
Then Luo Yin and Galan also woke up. After a night's rest, everyone's spiritual power naturally recovered a lot. Luo Yin opened the formation in the stone chamber and summoned her own magical weapon, which was a emerald green guzheng.
Luo Yinsu plucked the strings of the zither with her bare hands, the sound of the zither rang out, and the entrance to the stone chamber gradually appeared.
After leaving this stone chamber, I saw that the original Jade Tower and Golden Palace and the Pearl Palace had all turned into broken walls and ruins. There were bloodstains everywhere, some from the cultivators and some from the dragon. Just as Luo Yin said, this place had indeed experienced a very fierce battle.
Luo Yin was still plucking the strings in his hand, but the music had changed from a melodious and graceful song to a solemn and murderous formation-breaking song.
The taciturn monk Galan has also condensed spiritual power on his palms. Some monks do not rely on their own magical tools, but instead temper their bodies. They are generally called body cultivators.
After all, physical cultivators are a minority, and most cultivators still rely on magic weapons to fight. However, the physical strength of physical cultivators is naturally much stronger than that of ordinary cultivators.
The dragon's ethereal and ethereal voice sounded, "They are just two annoying ants, and they are back with helpers."
The next moment, her figure appeared in the air, but she looked much more disheveled than when the two first met. The water column condensed into a solid entity and attacked the four people.
Chi Wanyin and Song Qingtang had learned from their last experience and dodged the attack. As for Luo Yin, she still stood there. She saw that the taciturn physical cultivator Galan channeled his spiritual power into his fists, and the water column attack was actually dissolved by his fists.
Song Qingtang whispered to Chi Wanyin, "What a domineering boxing style." However, since the physical cultivator sacrificed the advantage of having weapons, it was not surprising that the martial arts he tempered possessed such tyrannical power.
Galan took advantage of the situation and threw a few more punches towards the dragon. The dragon was already exhausted from a fierce battle with other cultivators and could not dodge in time. These punches actually caused a small piece of its dragon scale to peel off, revealing the flesh inside.
She was injured, so her voice was naturally filled with anger. "How dare you ants... How dare you force me to this point!"
With a roar that resonated throughout the heavens and earth, all four of them were thrown to the ground.
All the snow-white dragon scales on her body turned black, and even the scales that had just been peeled off by Galan grew back.
She turned back into human form. The snow-white dragon horns that were first seen had turned black, emitting a strange luster. The dragon scales covering her body also turned that strange color, and her whole body was filled with black air.
"Go." She finally opened her mouth and said the first sentence, but her tone was a little strange.
The black energy attacked the four people under her instructions. Even if it was a dragon, its power should not be underestimated. Moreover, the four people had lost their ability to move at this time and had no chance of winning against this attack.
Song Qingtang crushed the golden crystal pendant on her chest, and the next moment her eyes turned golden.
The Jiaolong originally thought that the four were doomed to fail, but unexpectedly Song Qingtang soared into the air. Her golden eyes looked down at the Jiaolong, "I don't even care about real dragons, let alone a tiny Jiaolong like you."
Facing the changed Song Qingtang, Jiaolong couldn't help but feel fear in his heart, "Who are you?"
Song Qingtang smiled, "You don't need to know."
"Kneel down." She blurted out the words in the same strange tone as the dragon's before. The girl covered in black scales trembled and knelt down as she said.
Then, "Song Qingtang" pointed at her forehead and said, "It would be better for you to turn into a weapon." The girl's face showed unprecedented submissiveness. A moment later, she had a sword with a black luster in her hand, and a lifelike dragon was carved on the hilt.
Putting the sword into the storage bag, she murmured to herself, "The time has come." Then she closed her eyes.
Song Qingtang fell rapidly from the sky, and Chi Wanyin hurriedly stood up to catch her. The three of them saw the scene clearly. Something was possessed by Song Qingtang, and its power was enough to make the dragon bow down.
Looking at the unconscious senior sister in her arms, Chi Wanyin's face looked very ugly. The feeling that person just now gave her was very similar to Song Qingtang in her previous life.
This may not be a coincidence.
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