Chapter 493 Dragon Ancestor
'this……'
Ning Daoran's brows were tightly knitted together, he had already realized that he had entered a very important place.
The golden rope floating in the air looked extremely sacred. When he scanned it carefully with his spiritual sense, he could actually see exquisite patterns engraved on the rope. These were dragon patterns! It was recorded in the "Treasure Map" which was widely circulated in the Eastern Wilderness Immortal Cultivation World that there were dragon patterns engraved on the golden rope, which was the legendary Dragon Binding Rope!
The Dragon Binding Rope is a recognized fifth-order transformation treasure. A great cultivator in the Spiritualization Stage once used the Dragon Binding Rope to truly subdue a fifth-order real dragon! Therefore, if Ning Daoran connected the cause and effect together, he immediately figured it out.
What was floating in the air was indeed a fifth-order transformed treasure, the Dragon Binding Rope. The Dragon Binding Rope resonated with the True Dragon Seal Formation above, and the giant dragon that he had used up the power of with the Nine Heavens Jade Dew was the spirit in the Dragon Binding Rope! So, what could be the object that needed to be suppressed with a Dragon Binding Rope? 'Fuck...'
Thinking of this, Ning Daoran was horrified, and felt as if his neck was half frozen. He looked down with great difficulty, and saw an old dragon crawling inside the ancient blood-colored restrictions!
This dragon was blood-colored and exuded an extremely ancient aura. It looked like it didn't have much time left to live.
Moreover, there was something wrong with the dragon's breath.
The aura of this old dragon is only at the level of a fourth-order early stage monster!
The Dragon Binding Rope is a fifth-level shapeshifting treasure. It is impossible for anyone to use a fifth-level shapeshifting treasure to suppress a fourth-level demon dragon. This is no different from using an anti-aircraft gun to kill a mosquito.
Therefore, we can only conclude that this dragon was originally a fifth-order true dragon, but because of its end of lifespan, and perhaps due to fighting, it fell from the fifth order to the early fourth order.
Now it is just barely surviving.
"snort……"
The entrance to the True Dragon Seal Formation above slowly closed, and the old dragon looked up, his pupils full of contempt: "You still want to lure me into the True Dragon Seal Formation to suffer? I didn't expect that you, a beast, are neither human nor demon, but just a spiritual creature, yet you are so vicious!"
In the air, the Dragon Binding Rope turned into a ray of light floating in the sky, ignoring everything.
Ning Daoran frowned, feeling like he had entered a dangerous place.
This kind of place is really not for a Jindan-stage person like me to come to! ...
But at this moment, a clanging sound was heard in the distance, as if someone was opening a huge lock embedded in the rock wall. Then, a figure floated into the cage that held an old dragon.
He was a middle-aged man, wearing a white shirt, with a clear face, exuding the aura of a late Jindan. He looked somewhat similar to Han Liang.
A name popped up in Ning Daoran's mind.
Han Dinghai! This person is none other than Han Dinghai, the leader of the Fulong Sect on Longshou Peak!
"Junior pays respect to Dragon Ancestor!"
Han Dinghai was extremely respectful. He knelt on the ground several dozen feet away from the old dragon, not daring to raise his head. He said, "Junior Han Dinghai, I pay my respects to the Dragon Ancestor!"
"It's finally here..."
The old dragon raised his head, his face calm, and said: "Han Dinghai, what surprise have you brought to me this time? If it's just some Foundation Establishment Stage meat... then don't come and embarrass yourself. The taste of Foundation Establishment Stage meat is really not worth mentioning."
"Don't worry, Dragon Ancestor!"
Han Dinghai said in a deep voice: "How can Han be so bad at doing things? The goods this time are extremely good. Dragon Ancestor will understand after he has seen them."
As he spoke, Han Dinghai flicked his sleeves, and objects suddenly flew out of the storage bag, which turned out to be the corpses of monks.
There was even some residual aura on the corpses of these monks, some of which was the aura of golden elixir.
"Ancestor Dragon, this time there are three in the early stage of Golden Core and seven in the late stage of Foundation Establishment. I hope Ancestor Dragon will be satisfied."
"snort!"
The old dragon sneered, raised his hand and opened his mouth, and suddenly a storm of evil energy enveloped the ten corpses, and in a blink of an eye, all of them were transformed into blood, flesh, and essence, which were sucked up cleanly by the old dragon, leaving no bones behind.
It is really hungry.
"Han Dinghai."
The old dragon was quite satisfied and sneered, "Your Fulong Sect is known as a famous and righteous sect. You used the corpses of these human cultivators to honor me. Is this considered a righteous act?"
"Dragon Ancestor doesn't know."
Han Dinghai bowed his head and frowned, saying: "These cultivators are all robbery cultivators, and anyone can kill them. I traveled a long way and spent a lot of time to kill them all. Their bodies can just be used to honor Dragon Ancestor."
"Humph, you are very sensible."
The old dragon exhaled a hot breath and said, "Han Dinghai, I know you are looking forward to gaining something."
"Junior dare not!"
Han Dinghai bowed his head hurriedly: "Dragon Ancestor has boundless magical power. I am honored to be able to serve him."
"Humph, no need to be so hypocritical."
The old dragon opened his mouth and spat out something, which turned out to be a piece of golden animal bone. He said, "This is a method of attack recorded in the True Dragon Treasure. Although it is not a great magical power, it is enough to make up for your efforts."
"Yes, thank you, Long Zu!"
Han Dinghai was very excited. He put the animal bone into his sleeve and kowtowed again, saying, "Since there is nothing else, I will take my leave first and will not disturb Dragon Ancestor's rest."
"snort!"
The old dragon glanced at Han Dinghai and said, "It's funny. I was imprisoned here by that god-transforming cultivator with a dragon-binding rope. The original intention of your Fulong Sect was to suppress me. I didn't expect that the dignified Fulong Sect leader would take the initiative to flatter me and find blood, flesh and essence for me. Han Dinghai, do you think this is ridiculous?"
"The juniors think otherwise."
Han Dinghai said: "My Fulong Sect has been passed down for dozens of generations, but today it is no longer as strong as before. How can we still rely on the reputation of our ancestors? Instead of being gradually eliminated by the world of immortal cultivation, we should change our thinking. If making friends with Dragon Ancestor and obtaining a magic weapon can help my Fulong Sect regain its glory, I, Han Dinghai, will never regret it even if I bear the infamy for all eternity!"
"oh?"
Lao Long smiled calmly: "What you said does make some sense. I have to look at you with new eyes."
"Thank you, Long Zu, for your praise!"
"remember……"
The old dragon's eyes turned cold: "Next time, I will eat a living golden elixir. If you can do it and satisfy me, it will not be a problem for me to teach you the Dragon Flame Treasure Technique."
"ah?"
Han Dinghai trembled all over, his eyes suddenly filled with excitement and greed, and said: "Junior will definitely do his best, please rest assured, Dragon Ancestor!"
"Go ahead!"
"yes!"
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…
Han Dinghai left.
The old dragon did not lie down and fall asleep again. Instead, it raised its head and looked toward a corner above the underground space. There was a gleam of light in its pair of vertical pupils. It had discovered something.
With Han Dinghai's ability, it was indeed impossible for him to discover Ning Daoran's existence.
But this old dragon is different. It is not only a demon beast in the early Nascent Soul stage, but also a fifth-order true dragon. Although it has fallen from the altar, a lot of its perception, soul and other foundation from the past are still left. When talking to Han Dinghai, the old dragon had already noticed that the smell in the air had changed slightly, and that other people had already sneaked in.
"That jerk Han Dinghai has already left, why are you still not coming out?"
The old dragon raised his head, lazily looking at the place where Ning Daoran was hiding, and said with a smile: "Do you want me to use dragon flame to force you out?"
“No need.”
Ning Daoran shook his body and walked out of the concealed space of the Great Void Evolution Technique. At this time, he no longer looked like Ning Sanren, but Jianjia Sanren.
Since we are going to do something big, we naturally have to put on the most ruthless vest!
Moreover, everyone in the immortal cultivation world of Sangyu Country has always believed that Sanren Jianjia is still in charge of Liuhua Island, so if Sanren Jianjia suddenly appears here, the trouble that may be caused will be minimal.
After all, the old demon Jianjia is notorious, and few people in Sangyu Kingdom can touch him.
Those big guys in the God Transformation Stage were too lazy to move, but those in the late Nascent Soul Stage were wary of Shen Luoyan and the current vassal relationship between the two countries' immortal cultivation circles.
"Um……"
Lao Long fell into deep thought.
It glanced in the direction of the dragon-binding rope in the air, and then looked at Ning Daoran.
It was sealed here and could not leave this space, so it could not perceive the space on the upper level, so the old dragon knew nothing about the battle between Ning Daoran and the spirit of the Dragon Binding Rope.
However, from the listless look of the Dragon Binding Rope and the aura of the man in front of him, it was not difficult for Old Dragon to guess some clues.
"My friend is confused..."
The old dragon sneered and said, "If you had not fought with the Dragon Binding Rope spirit on the upper level and weakened it greatly, you might have had a chance of survival with this spirit. Unfortunately, the Dragon Binding Rope spirit needs time to recover its power. You have destroyed your own future and are destined to become a delicious blood meal for me. It is really a pity!"
"I'm sorry to trouble you to take care of my affairs."
Ning Daoran raised his brows as he held up the Autumn Water Sword. "I just didn't expect the water under Dragon King Mountain to be so deep. In addition to the white dragon, there is actually a dragon ancestor hiding there whose lifespan is about to run out and who is about to die. Tsk tsk, I wonder if there is any connection between you and the white dragon?"
"You have actually seen that evil dragon?"
The old dragon's eyes suddenly showed a strong murderous intent. "If it hadn't held me back, how could my sister have finally passed away in this Dragon King Mountain? It's a pity that she was a Dragon King, but in the end, the essence of her dragon soul became a battleground for cultivators from all walks of life. A real dragon ended up like this. If I meet that evil dragon again, I will definitely..."
It turns out there is this relationship.
Ning Daoran frowned. The white dragon that was hidden in the essence of the giant dragon king and had a dragon servant in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage was actually related to the old dragon in front of him.
This old dragon is its uncle!
For a moment, Ning Daoran's eyes became colder.
The white dragon was young and strong, and he was no match for it before he reached the Nascent Soul stage. In that case, it should be no problem for him to defeat his uncle who was old and weak and didn't have much time left, right?
Besides, it was no longer a question of whether Ning Daoran wanted to take action or not, but that Old Dragon would not let him go easily. In addition, the Fulong Sect was about to feed Old Dragon with the flesh and blood of living people, which was too disgusting.
…
“Buzz!”
Ning Daoran raised his left hand, and a large green dragon appeared in his hand. He said with a sharp look, "Daoyou, I will not be polite here!"
(End of this chapter)