Chapter 317 Magical Little Dragon (Second Update, please subscribe)

"call…"

After a long time, it was accompanied by heavy breathing and a huge tearing pain from every corner of the body.

Molong Jialu woke up from a coma.

His vision blurred for a while.

After spending time adjusting, the big dragon shook his only remaining eyeball and saw the girl in white standing on his dragon kiss.

"Hehe~"

The big demon dragon sneered, "It's nice to be a winner. 3000 years ago, that old monk had exactly the same expression as yours now."

It paused, then turned its head, and sighed, "The old monk from back then was dying of old age, so he couldn't kill me."

"But you are different, young and terrifying, powerful and incredible. And those runes you use should be the means of the ghost...

Ho ho, kill me. "

on the verge of death.

The dragon was quite calm.

During these 3000 years of darkness, in fact, many times, it has had suicidal thoughts.

However, during this period, at any rate, there is still a glimmer of hope for escape.

And from time to time, there are big devils coming from the outside world for it to tease and amuse, because of these two points, he can barely persevere from this hopeless and dark life.

but now.

It has been 3000 years, and it is tired of this kind of life.

If you can't get out of trouble, dying in the place where you were born is not a bad ending...

Because he had never experienced the beauty of life, Molong Jialu didn't have much nostalgia and fear when death came.

Jiang Zirou was silent.

Then she shook her head, and said lightly, "It doesn't have to be death, I can leave you alive, or even set you free."

"are you serious?"

Demon Dragon sneered disdainfully, "Although I have never walked out of this prison, I am not that kind of brainless idiot."

"I don't need to lie to you, and, as long as you agree, I can let you go now."

talking.

Jiang Zirou casually dropped a flat peach into the dragon's mouth.

Jia Lu first licked the deep part with his tongue, and there was a vigilant look in his eyes.

However, when it smelled the intoxicating aroma, it licked its barbed tongue and swallowed the whole flat peach the size of an adult's fist.

Naturally, flat peaches are not just a elixir for prolonging life, but also have extraordinary effects in healing.

Because Jiang Zirou's flat peach tree was signed in the Immortal Court, and it has not been polluted by the dark source.

Therefore, even if it is eaten by monks in the Yuan Realm or even ordinary people, there should be no problem.

Swallow the peach whole, and the fist-sized flat peach will melt in your mouth.

Streams of pure essence seeped into the dragon's battered and broken body.

Soon, the wound on Jialu's body began to be covered with a faint white aura, and then slowly healed.

after a while.

Relying solely on the medicinal power of a flat peach fruit, although it cannot completely heal the wounds of the emperor level.

But there is no doubt that after swallowing a flat peach, Jialu's injury has healed a lot.

Most of the scales have begun to heal, and the eyeball that was smashed by Jiang Zirou has also begun to grow slowly.

Although never left the devil's lair.

But in the devil's lair, for 3000 years, countless monsters have been Jialu's teacher.

He also understands how precious the medicine that can work on him is, and feels the pure power of the medicine flowing in his body, what Jiang Zirou said before.

Involuntarily, Jia Lu also believed a little bit in his heart.

"Well, for the sake of your sincerity, this deity will reluctantly listen to you."

The big dragon started to tremble again, "Tell me, what are your conditions."

"ten years."

Jiang Zirou said, "Follow me for ten years, after that, I will allow you to be free."

"What! Even the black emperor from the netherworld sent someone to come, but he was rejected by the deity. Who do you think you are, to dare to ask me like that!"

The dragon roared loudly.

But after he said these words, his voice gradually became low and humble.

"Cough cough."

The monster said solemnly, "Since you have said so, there will be no problem in ten years..."

He is Nether, and his lifespan is incalculably long.

Under normal circumstances, it is almost impossible to have a limit.

Although ten years is a long time for mortals, for such a monster, it is just a nap time.

"Well, it's not bad, this time you are acquainted."

Seeing that the magic dragon agreed, Jiang Zirou nodded in satisfaction, and finally a little smile appeared on his face.

Only then did the Taizu long sword placed on the dragon's neck be taken back.

"During the past ten years, you have to obey my command. After ten years, how do you choose, even if you want to seek revenge from me, I will not interfere."

"However, first let me say that during this period, you must obey the order."

"No problem." Molong nodded.

With a little fear in his eyes, he moved away from the dark golden dragon pattern sword in Jiang Zirou's hand.

The huge ancient stone sword is obviously not sharp, nor is it shrouded in a regular aura, but it just gives it a trembling and fearful aura.

"I can obey your orders, that's no problem. But correspondingly, you can't let me perform tasks that are life-threatening or impossible to complete!"

Seeing Taizu's long sword being retracted by Jiang Zirou, Molong breathed a sigh of relief.

Then it raised its paw and added earnestly.

"can."

at the very beginning.

Jiang Zirou really came here with the idea of ​​killing the dragon.

But after some contact and fighting, although the character of this magic dragon is arrogant, it is not the uncontrollable type.

After meeting the brothers and sisters of the Wu Shizong after the experience of the nether world, Jiang Zirou also had a new view on the nether world.

So, in defeating the dragon.

After some communication with it, Jiang Zirou changed his mind.

On the other hand, killing Jialu and absorbing its source quality can indeed promote the practice of the Nine Rebellious Evil Armor.

But a new rune, for Jiang Zirou, is just icing on the cake and cannot bring about a qualitative change in strength.

in contrast.

If there is a strong man in the realm of the god king to join the camp of the wild world, even if it is not quite reliable, it will be of great benefit to Jiang Zirou, Daxia and even the entire overseas martial arts world.

Of course, the most important point is.

Jiang Zirou is very confident in his own strength, confident that he can easily suppress this dragon under any circumstances.

As for the ten-year period.

In the previous ten years, Jiang Zirou had grown from an immature girl who had just stepped into the threshold of martial arts and looked up at the top of the mountain to a height where she could rival several god kings and supreme beings.

And the next decade.

How far she can grow, even Jiang Zirou himself is not sure.

Ten years is enough for her.

Then, next, sign a contract with me to become a magic little dragon... Jiang Zirou secretly complained in his heart, the expression on his face remained unchanged.

She flicked her fingers, and a golden vitality like a firefly landed on the black dragon's brow scales.

This is the product formed by the immortal vitality and the power of law. Of course, it cannot play the role of controlling the emperor as usual.

However, with the existence of this piece of indestructible source quality, Jiang Zirou can control the specific location of the magic dragon Jialu in real time, which can be regarded as installing an insurance program.

"Humph!"

Looking at the golden light spot suspended above the head.

The expression on Jialu's face was somewhat dissatisfied, but he still understood the reason why people had to bow their heads under the eaves.

And, let's be honest.

Although Jia Lu's combat effectiveness is a little overwhelmed due to various reasons, his own realm is also a real emperor and king.

Although this vitality is pure, the influence it can have on it is not considered strong.

As for the effect, although Jiang Zirou didn't say anything, Jia Lu also vaguely guessed.

At last.

Jialu opened his bloody mouth wide and swallowed it in one gulp.

"All right."

The Great Demon Dragon Jialu shook his head, with an expectant expression on his face, looked at Jiang Zirou eagerly, and said impatiently, "The matter is over, how do we get out of here?"

The altar was destroyed.

On the top of the head, the dark red space crack has naturally disappeared long ago.

"correct."

Jialu slapped his head, as if suddenly thinking of something, he said nervously,
"When the crack appeared, I felt a powerful aura coming from the void. How is that guy? If he really came here, he might be a bad guy who is very difficult to deal with."

"certainly…"

As he said that, Jialu seemed to feel that his miserable appearance was a little imposing.

It stood up, held its head high and said, "If he really descends, he is also an existence of the Great Demon King level, and I, Jia Lu, will not be afraid of him."

"Forget it...that guy, even I am no match."

Jiang Zirou raised his head and glanced at the dragon beside him, and added before Jialu's expression changed.

"However, he did not succeed in coming, and the altar was destroyed."

"That's good."

Obviously, Gaylor breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the time outside is broad, it is also very dangerous, especially in this special period.

"Well, let's get out of here now."

Bang!
After finishing speaking, Jiang Zirou flicked his fingers, and a simple and exquisite bronze tripod fell to the ground.

The giant cauldron as tall as half a person, covered in white mist, exudes a hazy Taoist rhyme, which looks quite extraordinary.

"Space artifact!"

Jialu has the inheritance of many big devils, and he is not low when he sees it, and he recognizes some attributes of this giant cauldron.

"Well, go inside and I'll take you out."

No hesitation.

Jia Lu's huge body shrunk, submerged into the hazy white mist at the mouth of the tripod, and then quickly disappeared.

Jiang Zirou pondered, and said in a low voice, "System, here is a special check-in!"

"Congratulations to the host for successfully signing in and getting a death talisman."

A crisp, steady, unwavering tone rang in Jiang Zirou's ears.

Then, a pale white light fell into the palm of his hand.

The death talisman, the effect is very simple, just like its literal meaning, after death, the death talisman can be activated, and can be reborn at a specific location.

This kind of thing is extremely valuable.

It is better than all the treasures in the world. After all, no matter how precious exercises and treasures are, they must be alive to enjoy and practice.

And this death talisman is equivalent to a life.

Especially for an existence like a god king who has already cultivated to the peak and is basically difficult to perish, the value is astonishing and cannot be measured at all.

only…

This death talisman is said to be something like a talisman seal.

But in fact, it is a small finger-sized, crystal-clear white seed like jade.

The method to use is also very simple, save a drop of your blood essence, part of your spiritual thoughts, and vitality in it.

Store in a safe, well-ventilated place.

When the deity falls, this seed will take root and germinate, and after a few years, a new body will grow from this seed.

At that time, the souls that disappeared in the Three Realms will also return.

It can be said that it is a resurrection method with relatively mild side effects.

"However, I always feel a little unlucky to sign something like this... Does this mean that one day in the future, will I perish?"

Carefully hold this seed in the palm of your hand.

Jiang Zirou couldn't help muttering softly.

Although he didn't sign out a powerful technique, in general, what he got this time was satisfactory enough.

after all.

Jiang Zirou herself is just a prettier and smarter ordinary monk.

There is not much difference in essence from all living beings in the Three Realms.

The reason why she can achieve what she is today is due to her perseverance and self-discipline in martial arts over the years.

and so…

Even someone as good as her is not perfect.

One day in the future, there may really be a risk of falling, and at that time, this seed may be able to reverse the future.

"It's better to bury this seed somewhere..."

Earlier, the system mentioned that the more aura in the buried place, the shorter the time it would take to revive.

Therefore, the location of the burial must meet two conditions.

One is safety. Under normal circumstances, even the powerhouses in the realm of gods, kings and emperors cannot be searched.

Another condition, of course, is to have ample aura.

After a while, Jiang Zirou's eyes lit up, and he quickly thought of a very suitable place.

……

In an instant.

Several days passed.

What happened in the cave was blocked by Shaolin Temple. .

But in the Hundred Buddha Realm, several powerful and ancient monasteries were slaughtered, plus all kinds of tragedies that happened during this period of time, these things cannot be concealed.

The more complicated and confusing these things are, the more eye-catching they are.

In the overseas martial arts world, many monks are talking about this matter...

Among these monks, only a very small number of strong ones have learned the truth of the matter through various channels.

But even so, the appalling thing happened in Shaolin Temple.

As well as calmly, the infiltration and control of the nether world over the overseas martial arts world, even a slight association, makes people feel fear and trembling.

Before the official war started, many sects in the overseas martial arts circle secretly colluded with You Ming and chose to surrender.

If when the real war comes...

How long can the overseas countries that seem to be in full swing and martial arts prosper can last.

Every time I think of this, it is inevitable that everyone will be in danger.

However, Jiang Zirou didn't pay attention to so many things.

With anticipation in her heart, she stepped into the oldest and most secret Buddhist scripture pavilion in the deepest part of Shaolin Temple under the leadership of Ku Xuan, the new director of Shaolin Temple.

The inheritance left by the three gods and kings of Shaolin Temple, the perception of practice, and the knowledge accumulated by generations of eminent monks for tens of thousands of years.

Everything.

These days, they can be absorbed and enjoyed by her heartily.

……

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