Once upon a time there was a sword-questioner

Chapter 475
The human mind is unpredictable, let alone a dragon?

No one can define good and evil, good and evil. Even if the mountain master has many enemies now, he can't be said to be an evil person, it's just that he has a different stand.

Tang Ge looked at the huge dragon eyes calmly, and could vaguely see a smile.

Ye Hu stood under the dragon on the altar, with a huge shadow above his head, he was so small and helpless, but at this moment he no longer knew what to do?
"Then what is the meaning of your existence?" Tang Ge said suddenly.

Qinglong said: "It seems that there must be a reason for my existence, but in fact it has no meaning. I also want to completely disappear in the world, but for thousands of years, despite many dangers, this spiritual intelligence has never been eradicated."

Tang Ge suddenly felt something, he was silent for a while, and said, "Are you tired?"

Qinglong was stunned, and then said: "I can't say, after all, I don't feel anything, whether it's pain, touch, or the feeling of blood flowing through the heart. Sometimes I can't even feel my own existence, but it's still real. exist."

Tang Ge was silent, his eyes drooped slightly, and he said, "I can somewhat understand."

There was a strange color in Qinglong's eyes, and he stared at him. Then an inexplicable smile appeared and he said, "You are also a person with stories."

Tang Ge raised his head and said, "Everyone has a story, but it's just different in depth, nature, and cognition."

Qinglong blinked his eyes, as if agreeing with his point of view, glanced at Ye Hu who was a little sluggish below him from the corner of his eye, and said after a long silence: "I don't want to care about the affairs of the world anymore, even if you The person named Fu Chen has a deep or shallow relationship with the Yinlong Temple, and it is also a matter for you to wait for the younger generation. You seem to have an ancient breath on you, and you should be able to help me."

Tang Ge raised his brows and said, "Help you disappear?"

Qinglong said: "Although it sounds a bit ugly, it does mean that."

Tang Ge knew what it was thinking. It was already a dead body, and its mind had drifted away for countless years. Now it just wanted to return to heaven and earth.

He thought for a while, then spread out his palms, a golden glow emerged, floating an invisible golden liquid, and the bright golden light was released, creating a magnificent atmosphere.

"This is the oldest thing on my body," Tango said.

There was a golden light in Qinglong's pupils, and his eyes gradually became hot and yearning. After a while, he said, "Could this be... the heart of Kunlun?"

Tango nodded.

Qinglong said excitedly: "Good! Very good! With it, I will be free."

Few creatures are so excited in the face of death, maybe time will really dilute everything, including the idea of ​​living.

Tang Ge clasped his palms together, and the golden light dimmed in an instant, only a few tiny golden beams of light shone through between his fingers. He looked into Qinglong's eyes and said, "What benefits can I get from helping you?"

Qinglong was a little surprised and said: "You are still the first person who dares to negotiate terms with me."

Tang Ge shrugged and said, "Anyway, you are just a phantom now, and you can't beat me."

Qinglong looked straight into his eyes and said, "What do you want?"

Tang Ge said: "Fuchen comes from the Yinlong Palace, and his cultivation has reached the small imaginary realm. How to get rid of him?"

There was a look of sympathy in Qinglong's eyes, as if he was looking at a fool, and said: "Thousands of years, not to mention the human race, looking at the countless creatures in the Kunlun Realm, there are no more than one hand who can reach this level, how to get rid of it? You It's a little whimsical."

Tang Ge was silent for a while, then said: "Then do you have a way to restrain the Dragon Qi, or in other words, what is the nemesis of the Hidden Dragon Palace?"

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This time, Qinglong was silent for too long.

Ye Hu nervously raised his head to look at the huge monster, his expression fluctuating.

Tang Ge still stared at the huge dragon eyes calmly.

Although thousands of years or even longer have passed, the mountain lord is a member of the hidden dragon hall after all, and the ancestor Qinglong still hesitated.

It is the last dragon in ancient times, and it is also the founder of the Yinlong Temple, and the master of the mountain is the most outstanding person in the later generations of the Yinlong Temple, and he is one of the few remaining disciples. It is indeed difficult to suddenly say that he wants to get rid of him. choose things.

But Qinglong is Qinglong after all. It has experienced too many years, so it naturally looks at it more lightly, so it said: "Do you know about the Dragon Swallowing Jue?"

Tang Ge silently nodded.

Qinglong said again: "Although the Kunlun Realm has suffered several catastrophes, Tunlong Jue must still be in the most sacred and ethereal place."

Tang Ge asked: "Where is this?"

Qinglong's huge pupils shrank slightly and said: "The breath of the dragon outside Kongxuanmen is not only accompanied by the Dragon's Breath Holy Lotus, but also the most precious treasure of the Dragon Swallowing Jue. Although the Dragon Swallowing Jue is born from the dragon's energy, it is of dragon's energy. The best nemesis."

The corners of Tang Ge's eyes twitched slightly, and he pondered for a moment and said, "But there are six paths in the Kongxuan Sect, so where is Tunlong Jue?"

Qinglong shook his huge head slightly, and said: "I don't know, you can only find it by yourself. You have the true energy of the Canglong, so it is easy to do this, but it will take some time and effort."

The corners of Tang Ge's eyes were slightly lowered, and his face was expressionless. He didn't know what he was thinking. After a moment, he opened his palms, and the golden light shone brightly again, illuminating the entire cave. He said, "You have thought about it."

Qinglong's eyes showed emotion, and he said: "Think it over, but after I disappear completely, this human blood formation will completely erupt. Can you resist it?"

Tang Ge said, "Don't worry."

Qinglong nodded his head admiringly. This human youth seemed to be better than that boy named Ma Juntian.

A beam of golden light separated from the golden liquid in Tang Ge's palm, and shot straight at Qinglong's head. The golden light sank into it, and a vast force swept in, and Qinglong's jade-like body slowly faded away.

"Young man, thank you. No matter how the world changes, it is always interesting. The world is worth it, and it is easy to experience it."

After Qinglong said these words, the expression in his eyes also turned into nothingness. When the last bit of green light dissipated, the last dragon in ancient times completely disappeared from the world.

Tang Ge held the palm of his hand and the Heart of Kunlun sank into his body. He looked at the altar and murmured to himself: "I left only because I was tired of it, but I still want to say that the world is worth it. It turns out that not only humans are contradictory."

Boom!

The next moment, the space suddenly trembled violently. The nine statues of ferocious beasts on the altar seemed to be trembling, but they seemed to be gradually waking up from a deep sleep, and their pupils turned scarlet again.

Only then did Ye Hu come back to his senses, quickly swept down the altar, and hid in a corner.

Tang Ge's feet trembled, but his figure was as stable as a rock. The light curtain formed by the condensed sword energy and golden light above his head still maintained the stability here, but it seemed that it could not last for a long time.

A terrifying aura was released from the beast statue on the altar. It was extremely cold, extremely dark, and extremely evil. Even hell might not have such an aura.

Along with the aura came the boundless bloody aura. Tang Ge knew that those were strong men who had been swallowed by the blood array for thousands of years.

After an unknown amount of time, a crack suddenly appeared on the light curtain close to the mountain wall.

Click!

Like the sound of porcelain shattering, the sword light and golden light suddenly turned into countless light spots, which were dispersed by the fierce aura on the altar.

(End of this chapter)