Chapter 1278: Slay all the evil dragons in the world with a mortal body

When I saw the figure sitting on the dragon head, I was immediately shocked, and my heart trembled again and again.

Because I was too familiar with this outfit, it was almost exactly the same as what I saw in that spiritual space!

"Senior Mu...Senior Mu Han?" I whispered nervously.

The reason why I was nervous was that Mu Han at this time did not look like a corpse that had been dead for three thousand years. He looked more like a tired passerby, who was sitting on the ground and taking a nap.

"Is he...dead or alive?" I asked in a low voice.

"I don't sense any vitality in him, but I don't sense any decay either." The Dragon Soul's voice was full of doubts, and he was obviously unsure whether this was a napping person or a corpse that had been dead for more than 3,000 years.

I took a deep breath and slowly walked to the bottom of the dragon head.

The dragon head was so big, as big as a house. Even though only the skeleton was left, it still exuded a breathtaking aura of majesty.

I swallowed my saliva, clasped my hands together, and said loudly: "Junior Zhang Qianyu, hello to Senior Mu Han."

There was no response. Both the dragon bone and Mu Han maintained their original postures and did not give me any feedback.

I slowly raised my head and squinted at Mu Han.

The hat on his head almost completely covered his face, so I couldn't see his true appearance, but I could see his exposed palms clearly.

Those palms were... no different from those of a living person.

Not only were there no signs of decay, they didn't even turn pale like a corpse, but still gave people a... very rosy color.

"Senior?" I called again, but still got no response.

I frowned and hesitated for a while, and finally spread my dark golden wings, rose from the ground, and slowly landed on the dragon's head.

My movements were very light, as if I was afraid of waking up the tired person in front of me.

Fortunately, nothing unusual happened, and everything was as calm as before.

I slowly walked to Mu Han's body, then squatted down and began to examine it carefully.

"After being dead for more than 3,000 years, there is no sign of decay in the body. How did he do that?"

I reached out and gently touched Mu Han's palm.

Although it was cold, it felt extremely soft and even elastic.

But the next second, I suddenly frowned.

Because I actually felt a faint pure yin energy on Mu Han's body.

"The pure yin energy in the body has not dissipated yet, and... it seems to be autonomous, running autonomously in Mu Han's body according to the orbit of the Zhoutian?"

Damn!

I thought to myself, this is too incredible.

A person who has been dead for more than 3,000 years, the Qi in his body not only did not dissipate, but it is also operating autonomously according to the trajectory of Mu Han's life?

You are more or less a little bit unbelievable.

I took a deep breath to calm myself, and then reached out my hand, wanting to take off the Dou Li that Mu Han was wearing.

However, just as my hand was about to touch the Dou Li, I was suddenly shocked, and the whole person was as if under a spell, and I froze instantly. Even the hand that I stretched out to the Dou Li was instantly frozen in mid-air.

Because at that moment, a faint energy wave actually diffused from Mu Han's body.

The energy was very light and faint. At this moment, it diffused and brushed lightly over my body in an instant. That feeling was like an elder stroking the forehead of a younger person.

I swallowed my saliva with a gulp. Before, I had been looking for the source of this energy fluctuation, and now, I finally found it.

But what made me feel strange and puzzled was that this energy fluctuation actually came from Mu Han's body.

"Could it be that... for the past three thousand years, the energy in Senior Mu Han's body has been diffusing out. Is the reason for this to guide the people who are destined to come after him? And now, the reason why this energy fluctuation has become very weak is because the energy in Senior Mu Han's body has been consumed for more than three thousand years, and there is very little left? And once the energy in Senior Mu Han's body is consumed, then, will that spiritual space also dissipate along with it? And will his physical body also completely decay and turn into a pile of bones?"

Judging from the intensity of the energy fluctuations, there is very little energy left in Senior Mu Han's body. It is estimated that he can only support it for a few more months at most.

I couldn't help but feel a little emotional when I thought of this. If my senior sister hadn't been chased by someone and fled all the way to the East China Sea, and accidentally entered this island, I'm afraid that the real dragon-slaying skills would have completely disappeared in the long river of history.

"Senior Mu Han, I will pass on the dragon-slaying skills. Please... give me guidance."

There is nothing else in this tomb except a dragon bone and Mu Han's body. There is no record of any cultivation methods on the surrounding rock walls, so I asked this question.

There was no response, and even the faint energy fluctuations slowly disappeared.

"What's going on? Could it be that... the dragon-slaying skills are not in this tomb?"

I turned my head and looked around, and found that there were no other exits around. Obviously, this should be the deepest part of the mausoleum.

"Could it be that some kind of opportunity is needed to trigger the dragon-slaying skill to appear?"

In that spiritual space before, Senior Mu Han had clearly told me that he would not only teach me the dragon-slaying skill, but also prepare dragon blood for me to help me practice the dragon-slaying skill.

But now, I have gained nothing!

I shook my head, then narrowed my eyes and looked carefully at Mu Han's body.

At this time, my eyes suddenly fixed on the long sword at Mu Han's waist.

The power displayed by this long sword in that spiritual space is extremely terrifying, and it can even hurt the existence of the Dragon King level, so I suspect that this sword should be made of dragon bones, comparable to a divine weapon, or even beyond a divine weapon.

With this thought, I stretched out my palm and slowly grabbed the handle of the sword.

My movements were very gentle and slow, and fortunately nothing unusual happened, and my palm also smoothly grabbed the handle of the knife.

Then, I gently pulled it out without drawing the sword. I frowned, then increased the force, but still could not pull the long sword out of the scabbard.

"What's going on?" I looked suspicious.

"The long sword has recognized its master. No one in this world can use it except Mu Han. Even if you have practiced the dragon-slaying skills, it won't work unless... you become extremely powerful in the future, even more powerful than Mu Han, and come back here to forcibly erase the spiritual imprint left by Mu Han on the long sword. But when that time comes, I guess you won't be able to use this sword."

"What a pity." I shook my head with some regret, but the next second, my heart suddenly shook, because I felt a sudden tingling in the palm of my hand holding the handle of the sword. That feeling was almost the same as when the Soul-Slaying Sword sucked my blood.

"What's going on?" I was startled and subconsciously wanted to retract my hand, but the Dragon Soul said in shock: "This is... a blood oath!"

Almost as soon as the Dragon Soul's voice fell, the stinging feeling quickly subsided. Then, I heard a "swish" sound, and a long knife with a cold light was pulled out by me.

In an instant, murderous aura overflowed and cold light flashed.

I squinted my eyes and looked at the blade, and then I saw that there was a line of words engraved on the blade.

Although I didn't recognize these words, the moment I saw them, I instantly understood the meaning of these words.

"With the body of a mortal, kill all the evil dragons in the world!"

On the other side, there were two more words engraved.

"Bright Moon!"