Apocalyptic God and Demon Record

"According to the system's calculations, the reason why the Envoy of the Underworld forcibly grabbed the host and left a mark on the ship might be because he sensed the breath of the host's life and death book..."

Feeling the dignity and doubts in Huang Chang's heart, the system comforted: "After all, the boat of the underworld is made by using the power of the three books of heaven, earth and man. The emissary of the underworld, as the master of the boat of the underworld, is It’s not surprising that the breath of the book feels."

Having said that, the system paused for a while, and then continued: "The Book of Life and Death represents the supreme authority of the underworld, and it also has a special meaning and even authority for the underworld messenger, so what he said about fate is not Nothing wrong."

"In addition, the ship of the underworld was set a lot of restrictions in it by the Emperor Fengdu at the beginning of its birth. Therefore, the envoy of the underworld who lives and dies with the ship of the underworld has always had an iron law, that is, The Yang world hurts others, and can't force people to get on the boat to enter the Underworld, so whether he wants to steal the host’s life and death record or really wants the host to help, he can only leave a mark on the host first, and then look for it later. opportunity."

"But in any case, it is at least a good thing for the host to have this Yinzhou brand now. As for whether to fulfill the agreement in the future and go to the Yin Realm, it can go after the host is strong enough to protect himself."

"Yes, with this Yinzhou brand, at least next month's trip to Fengdu will be more certain!"

Hearing the system's words, Huang Chang nodded thoughtfully.

"Brother Huang, why did you come back suddenly, and the dragon boat and the fog suddenly disappeared?"

At this moment, Ji Zelei and Zhuge Youlong also ran over and asked Huang Chang, who was still in a daze, "Is the dragon boat related to Qu Yuan?"

"As for the fart, that is the boat of the underworld to the underworld!"

Huang Chang shook his head, and then told Ji Zelei and Zhuge Youlong what had just happened.

"There really are Yin Cao Netherworld in this world?"

Hearing Huang Chang's words, Ji Zelei couldn't help but shudder: "Fuck, fortunately I didn't go with you just now, otherwise if I was taken to the underworld, wouldn't it be cool?"

Ji Zelei is most afraid of ghosts. If he is taken to the Yin Cao Jifu, he will be scared to death.

"Forget it, don't talk about this yet."

Huang Chang shook his head and said, "Anyway, the legend of the dragon boat is at least a fake, but the news of Qu Yuan's resurrection should be true... In that case, the task may only be completed from Dongting. Jun Long started here."

Speaking of this, Huang Chang glanced at the dragon scales in his hand, and said: "This way, I can just try to find some chance from it."

"The question is how to find it?"

Hearing Huang Chang's words, Zhuge Youlong couldn't help but ask: "If it is so easy to find, the black bat will not be found all the time."

"I have my own way!"

Huang Chang smiled slightly, then took a deep breath, and began to use the original refining method to continuously inject the power of yin and yang into the dragon scales.

Buzzing!

Different from the soft light produced by injecting life force, at this moment after the yin and yang life and death force was injected, the dragon scales burst out with dazzling glaucoma, and then there was even a real dragon phantom in the glaucoma. Condensed and formed, sending out a trembling dragon chant.

Ouch!

Seeing the phantom of the blue dragon emerging from the blue light, the white tiger in Zhuge Youlong's arms that was as meek as a cat also exploded in an instant, jumped up, left Zhuge Youlong's embrace, and returned to its original form. The golden light shone, and there was a fierce tiger roar.

Although the holy spirits are in the same spirit, since the "royal" Qilin line has disappeared, the Qinglong line and the Baihu line have refused to accept each other. Although they still work together when they are outside, they also fight fiercely when nothing is wrong. , So at this moment the breath of the real dragon was sensed, and the bloodline power in the white tiger's body was also stimulated to boil.

However, Bai Hu's howling Huang Shang did not care, but continued to urge the original refining method to temper the dragon scales and inspire the true dragon aura belonging to Dongting Dragon Lord.

With the continuous injection of Huang Shang's yin and yang power of life and death, the aura emanating from the dragon's scales became more dense, and at the same time the phantom of the real dragon became more solid.

"Bring blood with blood!"

"With qi to melt qi!"

When the aura in the dragon scales was stimulated to the extreme, Huang Chang suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the real dragon phantom.

The strange thing is that with the spray of this blood, the real dragon phantom quickly merged into the blood, and then the blood also quickly gathered and merged, and finally turned into a drop like a crystal, which contained a dragon shadow. , A drop of blood about the size of a soybean!

"What is this going to do? It feels amazing!"

Seeing Huang Chang's blood seal the real dragon breath, Ji Zelei and Zhuge Youlong both showed unclear expressions.

"Ji Zelei, come here!"

At the same time, Huang Chang smiled and greeted Ji Zelei.

"Not coming!"

Seeing the smile on Huang Chang's face, Ji Zelei instinctively felt a little bad and wanted to step back.

But at this moment, Zhuge Youlong by his side "suddenly took trouble" and pushed him abruptly, pushing him to Huang Chang's side.

Zhuge has a dragon to be fine, now there are three people here, Huang Chang needs to preside over everything, so no matter what Huang Chang wants to do next, the "unlucky" must be Ji Zelei and him.

At this time, of course, the dead fellow Daoist is not dead and poor Dao!

"Fuck, Zhuge Youlong, you insidious villain, you are as cunning as your ancestors, you actually..."

Pushed by Zhuge Youlong to Huang Chang's side, Ji Zelei couldn't help but cursed.

However, before he could finish speaking, Huang Chang suddenly wiped the drop of blood on Ji Zelei's forehead, and said in a weird tone: "Relax...you know I won't hurt you!"

The strange thing is that after applying this drop of blood and hearing Huang Chang's "reliable" voice, Ji Zelei really relaxed in an instant, and then he became drowsy, and the whole person seemed to lose his mind. .

"The breath is the inspiration, the blood is the sacrifice!"

"Faith Tracking Method-Guide the Way!"

Seeing Ji Zelei fell into a state of confusion, Huang Chang's eyes also flashed a glimmer of light, then he took a deep breath and screamed.

And as Huang Chang screamed, Ji Zelei also began to walk towards the Miluo River in a daze like a sleepwalking.

"Fuck, Brother Huang, is he going to throw him into the river?"

Seeing Ji Zelei walking towards the middle of the river, Zhuge Youlong on the side couldn't help asking.

"Stop talking nonsense, keep up!"

Huang Chang shook his head, and then immediately followed Zhuge Youlong with Zhuge Youlong. At the same time, he opened the black and white vestments and enveloped the three together. Finally, with the power of the black and white vestments, he drained the water in the Miluo River and was led by Ji Zelei. The waterway has been walking in a certain direction.