Chapter 680: Reclaiming the Gift

The soul pointer that Emperor Changan took out at this time was naturally the one that Shen Zheng gave to Yu Cang!

It was previously known that Shen Zheng should be a member of the Desolate Sect. This soul pointer was most likely made specifically to lure Yu Cang.

After such a long time, Yu Cang almost forgot about this soul pointer. Now that Emperor Changan mentioned it again, Yu Cang was stunned for a moment and understood the reason.

The real purpose of the Desolate Sect's attack on the Cang family was to lure Ren Zheng. On this basis, this soul pointer must not only be true, but also the more real the better!

It is to let Ren Zheng see the real news about Yu Shuhong and Mu Xuezhi, so as to lead him to the real dragon's death place.

When he thought of this possibility, Yu Cang immediately asked: "So now this soul pointer is pointing to the space fragment?"

Emperor Changan nodded.

"Naturally - I spent some time sensing the soul energy in this pointer, and found that the location it ultimately pointed to was in the space fragment, or... in the 'Desolate Heaven'."

Because the Desolate Heaven has been broken into countless small pieces, the fragments here are completely chaotic in "space", so once the soul energy pointer enters here, it will float around.

If an ordinary person holds this pointer, he will probably be confused and have no idea where it points to, and Di Changan... naturally can't understand it either.

After all, this pointer is indeed something made by a sixth-level card maker, and the upper limit is limited.

The principle of the pointer is that it contains a wisp of the soul energy of the target soul card maker. Di Changan first distinguished all the details of this wisp of soul energy, and then relied on the powerful perception ability of the myth level to locate it, so that he could conclude that the target is in the Desolate Heaven.

This is completely a big brick flying...The ability of the myth is used to do this, which is a waste of talent, but Yu Cang deserves it.

Hearing this, Yu Cang's eyes were first surprised, and then became complicated.

And Di Changan seemed to know what he was thinking, so he said: "Don't be sad, although this pointer is real, it is not credible every time it turns - at least in my perception, the owner of these two soul energies should have been in the Desolate Heaven Realm, but the pointer often points to other places."

Yu Cang's eyes moved slightly, and then he nodded gently.

He understood what Di Changan meant... The pointer is real, but even if it is real, it may not be impossible to fake it.

For example, the time at Zulong Snow Mountain, Shen Zheng said that because the pointer pointed to Zulong Snow Mountain, he went to the snow mountain to find out... This direction may be fake.

After all, the pointer was made by them, so it should be easy to make a fake "target".

His parents probably never left the Desolate Heaven Realm from beginning to end.

Originally, he was thinking that if the pointer was real, he would have started to use it to find clues about his parents early.

But after Di Changan's reminder, he realized that if he did not have the perception and judgment ability of mythology, then holding this idea would be just being fooled by the Desolate Sect.

Take a deep breath and put these thoughts into your heart.

And, at this moment.

Yu Cang's personal terminal suddenly shook.

He took out the terminal and looked at it, and his face suddenly became strange.

Di Changan: "What's wrong?"

"... Myth, I have an informant in the Desolate Sect."

...

True Dragon Death Land

Ren Zheng and the other two stood on the back of Lei Wanqing's Thunder Eagle, and slowly passed through the sky above the True Dragon Death Land.

The super-level summoned beast can reach more than ten times the speed of sound at any time, not to mention the Thunder Eagle, which is extremely fast.

But at this moment, their speed is as slow as a turtle. If you don't look carefully, you would think that this big bird with lightning wrapped around its body is just floating in place, not moving forward.

This is naturally because they have already felt the resistance of the morning and evening barrier.

Lei Wanqing stood at the forefront, looking down, his face extremely solemn.

"This should be... Dragon Burial Pit No. 5?"

Ancient books once said that Emperor Zulong collected the world's treasures and cast them into twelve true dragons. The twelve dragon burial pits in the True Dragon Death Land correspond to them one by one.

Now, standing on a high place and looking down, you can easily see that on the ground, countless "wild beasts" are crawling on the ground like zombies. No, not like, but zombies!

Those wild beasts are species that can only be seen in the True Dragon Death Land. They are eroded by the power of the True Dragon Death Land and turned into "dragon servants". From then on, they no longer have normal desires and emotions, and only know to wander unconsciously on the earth!

And in the center of the earth, there is a huge, winding corpse of a true dragon.

Although the body of the true dragon corpse is already tattered, and some places can even see the bones, it seems to be still alive, swimming on the earth...

If you look closely, you can find that it is not the true dragon itself that is swimming, but it is held up by the countless dragon servants under it, moving forward like a "dragon dance"!

The body of the true dragon is winding like a mountain range, and there are thousands of dragon servants under it. Obviously, this is the twelve true dragons cast by the Zulong Emperor who collected rare treasures.

The real dragon closed its eyes tightly, and two turbid, wind-dried tear marks were like a dry riverbed, rolling over the surface of the withered dragon scales, adding a touch of sadness to the whole scene.

This is not an exaggeration. Compared with the huge size of the real dragon, the two tear marks are as wide as a big river!

"...That's right."

Ren Zheng on the side also spoke in a serious tone.

As a guardian of the country who grew up in an ancient capital, he is also a rare light and dark dual attribute, so he has naturally come to the place where the real dragon died to collect materials.

He is extremely familiar with the scene in front of him.

The tearful real dragon corpse... The scene in front of him is the inspiration for the "Suppressing Death Dragon Skeleton" made by Yu Shuhong and Mu Xuezhi!

As the name suggests, the meaning of "Suppressing Death Dragon Skeleton" is "the real dragon skeleton that suppresses death".

This so-called dragon burial pit refers to the extremely distorted death dragon power field of this dragon corpse.

The twelve real dragons, each of which is beyond the limit of the world, plus the direct influence of the power of the Ancestral Dragon Emperor, they can even directly erase the concept of "death" within the range of dragon power!

The impact on the soul card master is that when in it, the summoned beast cannot enter the death cooling or disconnect, and at the same time, the soul card in the death cooling can never leave the cooling state.

However, the injuries suffered by the summoned beast will not disappear.

In this way, the summoned beasts on the field are getting weaker and weaker, and their status cannot be refreshed. If they want to maintain their combat effectiveness, they have to summon new soul cards, and their mental pressure will become higher and higher until they can no longer support it.

Soul cards in death cooling are difficult to become resources... In the long run, the combat effectiveness of soul card masters will only become weaker and weaker.

In simple terms, the soul cards in the two areas of "field" and "death cooling" are locked, and their status cannot be changed.

Like Qiu Jindong, the system that requires death cooling soul cards to jump back and forth to refresh resources will be directly abolished here.

Therefore, basically no one can stay in the real dragon death place for too long. Once the time is up, they must leave and take a break.

Moreover, this death-suppressing dragon power is not only effective for soul cards, but also for soul card masters!

Here, wounds are difficult to heal. If you don't leave, even the smallest wound will cause the soul card master's status to deviate towards death...

This wound is very wide, even including oral ulcers!

However, here, death does not exist. Therefore, the soul card master can only be infinitely close to death, but can't really die... This sounds good, but once you have too many wounds and are completely eroded by the power of the True Dragon Death Land, you will be "captured" here directly!

At that time, you will become part of the "dragon service" that holds up the dragon corpse on the ground, and you must endure eternal corvée under this sky that does not distinguish between dawn and dusk.

Even if you find a way to leave the dragon burial pit... then the concept of death will take effect on you again, and you will die directly.

Fighting in the True Dragon Death Land is equivalent to seeking death!

Ren Zheng looked at Lei Wanqing, the old man now frowned tightly, and cold sweat seemed to be seen on his brows.

"How is it, are you okay?"

"Of course, it's none of your business!"

Lei Wanqing said directly.

They are flying very slowly now, one of the reasons is that they are affected by the dusk and dawn barrier.

The True Dragon Death Land is considered the "domain" of the Ancestral Dragon Emperor. The twelve True Dragon corpses seem to have formed a certain formation, which completely closed the True Dragon Death Land. There are only a few passages for entry and exit, and some places can only be entered but not exited.

Different dragon burial pits have their own small morning and evening barriers, and some other legendary "dragon servants" that are half-detached from the True Dragon corpses also have similar barriers. The layers of nesting make the environment here extremely complex.

Flying in the sky, it will be blocked by the morning and evening barriers at all times, and it can't fly fast at all.

The second... is that they dare not disturb the True Dragon below!

For thousands of years, the True Dragon cannot die, and has accumulated too much resentment. Those resentments have nowhere to vent, and will attack every living person they find equally, and drag all living people into the same half-life state as them!

Although the two of them are not afraid of conflicts with the True Dragon, no one wants to fight here unless it is necessary.

After flying forward for a while, Lei Wanqing's forehead was covered with more cold sweat.

"Damn it..."

"What's wrong?" Ren Zheng also frowned, "It's already this time, don't be stubborn... If you can't hold on, all three of us will be finished."

"I'm not stubborn." Lei Wanqing gritted his teeth, "But I... I'm lost..."

This is normal.

The dragon corpse below is carried by the dragon servants and moves irregularly on the ground, so the dragon burial pit is also constantly moving... The distance of this movement may be very exaggerated in terms of span and speed.

Last year, there was even a dragon burial pit that moved directly to the Zulong Snow Mountain for unknown reasons-leading to the birth of the evil dragon.

Because of this, the internal environment of the True Dragon Death Land is changeable and complex, and no one can find an absolutely safe passage.

Hearing this, Ren Zheng was silent for a while.

Although he has the resonance of light and dark attributes, he really has no advantage in finding the way.

When he came to the True Dragon Death Land to train before, he could start to feel it here. Going deeper would not find a stronger rhythm, but the degree of danger would increase exponentially.

Once lost, he would never get out... So, he has no experience.

Thinking of this, he turned around and looked at the card ban consultant this time: "Do you have a solution?"

Cheng Mingye had a confident smile on his face--

He shook his head.

"I got lost earlier than my predecessor."

Ren Zheng: "..."

So what are you confident about.

He sighed.

This is also one of the important sources of danger here.

It is precisely for this reason that when Yuanhuang Club claimed that they knew there was a safe passage five years ago, Yu Shuhong and the others took the risk and went deep with them.

Direction is so important here.

The sun and moon could not be seen, and the senses were suppressed by the power of the killing dragon, so the direction could only be guessed.

"Since you are lost, just wait where you are." Ren Zheng could only say this.

Originally, their plan was just to go as deep as possible.

The four dragon burial pits on the periphery have been temporarily demolished, so this location is still relatively safe and can be left at any time under the guidance of the association.

They were not the only team that went deep into the place where the real dragon died, there were also other towns in other directions.

The association's plan is to push the Zhenguo team as deep as possible to the edge of being lost, and then... wait.

Waiting for Emperor Changan to feel that maybe...

Ren Zheng touched the card box and couldn't help but look far away.

…

at this time

The place where real dragons die

The most central!

The sky was dim, and a meandering true dragon, like a bug in amber, was frozen in the middle of the sky and the earth.

The dragon's head hangs down in the center of the earth, landing quietly next to the armrest of a dragon chair.

As for the dragon chair...it is the immortal and immortal emperor Sitting on the dragon throne!

At this time, his eyes were slightly dim.

He is awake.

On the other side of the dragon chair, an armored general knelt on one knee facing Emperor Zulong, motionless, as if he was just an empty armor.

The entire space was silent, and there was no sound in the air.

…

According to Emperor Changan's memories, in the central space of this land where the real dragon died, the sun and moon should be hanging on both sides of the sky at the same time.

But at this time, there was only an equally dim full moon hanging on one side of the sky, and the other side was where the sun should have been, but it had been hanging in the sky for a long time.

I don’t know how long it took.

……clatter.

Emperor Zulong's dry, rusty bones trembled, and then he seemed to use these bones to tap the armrest.

"Hoo..."

The dry voice floated, and it seemed that he took a moment to remember how to speak.

"...The time has come. It seems you lost the bet, Medicine Master."

After he spoke.

Another voice came to his ears.

"On the contrary - our victory or defeat is just about to be announced... Your Majesty the Emperor."

Emperor Zulong stopped talking.

He just raised his hand and withdrew the gift he promised.

…

If Yu Cang were here and heard the whispers in Emperor Zulong's ears, he would probably become excited directly.

That was the sound he had been looking for for a long time.

His father - Yu Shuhong!