Chapter 392 The Truth About the Demon Dragon

So far, the subsequent content of this stone tablet is blank, as if it has been eroded by the sand of time.

However, if you look carefully, you can vaguely find traces of what was once imprinted on it, =.

It seemed as if it had been destroyed by some force, leaving incomplete traces.

"Ao Xing..." Xie Que stared at the blank space and felt a mist in his heart.

He had never found any record of this name in the historical books he had seen.

More than 30,000 years ago, after Ao Xing was born, it was the time when the war between Lun Zhuan Dao and Poseidon Temple began.

Xie Que speculated that perhaps the origin of the conflict was related to Ao Xing.

What is even more eye-catching is that the cause of this battle is that Poseidon God took the initiative to declare war on the Rotation Path.

This broke Xie Que's original understanding.

After all, based on his understanding of the Halloween Princess, she is a very cautious person.

Xie Que suddenly had an intuition that this son of gods and ghosts might be the cause of the war.

But for some reason, Rotary Road had to erase everything about this battle.

The victory achieved by the King of Wheels coming in person and trapping the Poseidon as mentioned by Master Xiu Shan is certainly a fact.

But the price of victory was that almost all the Buddhist disciples in the previous round died, and the Dharma Kings also needed to recuperate for nearly ten thousand years before they could recover.

In Xie Que's understanding, Poseidon Temple is certainly powerful.

But it wouldn't be able to hurt Lun Zhuan Dao so deeply.

What's more, the King of Wheels came in person that day and was unable to capture the Poseidon.

After that, Poseidon began to wildly expand his belief areas.

And this is not something that a failed force can do.

If the Poseidon Temple war failed, how could the Nine-Headed Insect dare to expand the diocese crazily and cause itself to fall into slumber.

At this moment, masses of fog began to envelop Xie Que's mind.

He took a deep breath and stepped forward.

This is the Black Tortoise Monument, and there must be a Shinto in front of it.

Since the last time I was in the void and experienced the tomb of Samantabhadra Bodhisattva.

Xie Que also had some knowledge about this type of tombology.

The void isolates air and aura, no matter how the aura changes.

The body can remain incorruptible forever.

Therefore, generally those with status will definitely choose to be buried in the void.

How to choose a good burial place in the void is also a science called "Void Feng Shui".

Xie Que has no way of understanding this kind of knowledge.

I just vaguely heard that the feng shui environment of the void and the corresponding world position are exactly the opposite.

If this place in the real world is a place of great danger, then in the void it is a place of great good fortune.

Along the Shinto, Xie Que continued to go deeper, but his expression suddenly changed.

He stretched out his hand to grab it, but a few remaining fragments of jade fell into his hands.

"Yin Qiyu..." Xie Que muttered.

This type of jade is generally used as an outer coffin, which can isolate all Yang energy between heaven and earth.

But now the jade is broken...

Xie Que's soul suddenly turned into a golden stream of light and galloped forward.

Not long after, there were stone statues of water monsters standing on both sides.

They are all hundreds of feet tall, extremely powerful, and look like gods protecting the Dharma.

This is used to suppress evil spirits and ward off evil spirits. There are nine heads in total, which are used to show the noble status of the owner of the tomb here.

But after the nine-headed demon statue, Xie Que saw a scene that made him feel faintly chilled.

The fleshy man Zhong, who was supposed to be the guardian of the tomb, was a huge dragon that was nearly ten miles long.

The horns on his forehead are sharp, but they lie horizontally here.

His corpse was also chewed into pieces, with white bones exposed everywhere.

"Sure enough..." Xie Que clenched his teeth and looked at the entrance to the tomb that was guarded by the meaty man Zhong.

At this time, it was also severely damaged and almost turned into ruins.

"What on earth is this..." Xie Que's mind was a little confused.

According to the content on the inscription, Ao Xing is theoretically dead.

But now it is discovered that he may have escaped from the tomb.

Moreover, the one who suppressed his corpse was a great demon of the venerable level that was transformed into a fleshy man.

But at this moment, it was obvious that most of the dragon had been eaten as food.

The tomb was also empty.

"Here...here..." Just for a moment, Xie Que faintly heard a faint call.

As a divine soul body, Xie Que’s determination was impossible to mishear.

Moreover, this voice was directly transmitted into his own thoughts.

But its weakness is not as intense as the turbulent flow of void that blows everywhere, but it is easy for people to ignore it.

"In this dragon corpse." Nanda Dragon King stretched out his huge dragon claw and pointed at the head of the broken dragon corpse.

Xie Tong nodded, then stretched out a trace of his soul and penetrated directly into it.

This behavior directly made Nanda Dragon King's brows tremble.

Such behavior is almost putting oneself into the tiger's mouth.

If there is a terrifying existence hidden in it, it may be able to invade the soul and occupy the body in a moment.

But Xie Que has an entry that is invulnerable to ghosts and gods, and he is not afraid of these.

Following the pull of Xie Que's soul, an illusory shadow also appeared from it.

"Ah?" Xie Que never thought that the faint thought he pulled out was actually the All Saints Old Dragon King.

But now he no longer has the brilliance he had when he first saw him, let alone the arrogance he had back then.

Some are just weak and angry.

"Old Dragon King?..." Xie Que was a little confused.

However, the Wan Sheng Old Dragon King did not show the slightest hostility towards Xie Que. He just sighed: "It turns out that the Buddha is here."

"Since the Buddha has reached this point, he should have understood some things."

Xie Que was a little confused, but nodded.

The old Dragon King looked at Xie Que with a somewhat complicated expression.

There is resentment and anger, but mostly helplessness.

"The Buddha has destroyed my female true spirit. This is the reincarnation of heaven."

"After all, the Revolving Path and Poseidon Temple are feuding, and I can understand that."

Xie Que couldn't help but frown when he heard this. He didn't expect that the old Dragon King was so generous.

Looking at Xie Que's expression, the Old Dragon King couldn't help but smile bitterly, and could only hand over his hand again: "Now that I am like this, I only have a few thoughts to hold on to my true spirit to survive, and all the souls I have cultivated for hundreds of thousands of years have perished. "

"Even if you have the intention, it is difficult to do anything to the Buddha."

Xie Que heard that this was the truth.

But to live to such an age and to such a state.

In any case, he doesn't seem to have the character to bow down to others.

The old Dragon King sighed again: "In the past, I and my daughter already died once."

"If my son-in-law hadn't risked his life to save us, my father and daughter would have returned to the West long ago."

"Furthermore, as a ghost cultivator, my daughter has lost her true spirit. Although she will never be able to make progress, as long as she relies on my son-in-law, she will not be in such danger for her life."

Speaking of this, the figure of the old Dragon King couldn't help but become a little unreal.

Xie Tong nodded and asked for some of the clear soul power to be taken out and handed over to the old Dragon King.

If he didn't add anything more, the old Dragon King would probably have difficulty transmitting his message.

As the old Dragon King thanked him, Xie Que also asked: "Then...why is the Dragon King here? Where are those people in the Dragon Palace?"

The old Dragon King did not ask Xie Que why he came here.

After all, the two sides are enemies and enemies. It is normal for Xie Que to want to uproot the Poseidon Temple.

The old Dragon King sighed: "They are all dead, and I almost died too."

When Xie Que heard this, he couldn't help but look startled: "Why did you die?"

The old Dragon King walked slowly and just said: "Although Buddha and I, Poseidon God, are enemies...but this matter is serious. If it is not handled properly, I am afraid that all the lives in this sky and sea will be destroyed."

"Don't talk about Poseidon God... I'm afraid you will also suffer disaster if you turn around."

When Xie Que heard this, his heart suddenly trembled, and he couldn't help but think of the demonic dragon raging outside.

The old Dragon King continued to sigh: "Old Dragon, I was willing to sit here with my body to protect my grandson's true spirit, but I didn't expect that..."

Xie Que quickly asked: "Could it be Ao Xing who escaped?"

The old Dragon King couldn't help but agree.

Thank you so much that you took in a breath of cold air, and the identities of the eight demonic dragons were almost certain.

It is very likely that it was transformed by Ao Xing.

Therefore, as I had guessed before, there was indeed a connection between the demonic dragon and the Poseidon Temple.

What I didn't expect was that the true identity of this demonic dragon turned out to be the son of Princess Wan Sheng and the Nine-Headed Insect.

When the old Dragon King said this, he seemed no longer willing to say more, and just handed over to Xie Que: "The treasures in the Dragon Palace will be left to the Buddha."

"I just hope that Buddha will be kind enough to allow me to go to Jiuling Islands."

Xie Que's face was gloomy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The old Dragon King sighed again and looked at the torn and tattered dragon body on one side: "It's a pity that my body was damaged by my grandson, so I can't keep it intact."

Xie Que couldn't help but look at the corpse and asked the old Dragon King: "The Dragon King is like this, why do you still want to go to Jiuling Islands?"

The old Dragon King waved his hand: "Seeing the Buddha's expression just now, it must be my grandson who tricked him and caused trouble."

"Now, I'm afraid only his mother can solve this matter."

"It's not too late and we should set off as soon as possible to avoid the loss of life outside."

What the old Dragon King said was compassionate, but Xie Que didn't quite believe it.

After all, what the old Dragon King said was nothing more than making a fool out of himself and expressing that he had no hostility.

But if there is really valuable content, not a single point is said.

Only about Ao Xing, I half-guessed and half-deduced, and I only found out after asking the old Dragon King.

He walked through the void, his body gradually getting closer to the broken corpse.

"No wonder...Princess Wan Sheng said that all of her family were monsters and she was killed just now." Xie Que said to himself.

The so-called All Saint Dragon King really puts gold on his face.

He is just a dragon monster who has lived for ten thousand years, but he dares to call himself a dragon.

If he hadn't had a good son-in-law, even if he dared to use this name, he wouldn't have survived for a few days.

After all, the dragon species in this world value reputation the most.

For example, Ao Bing felt that the Red Dragon Dharma King had tarnished the blood of the Dragon Clan because of his worship.

Regarding the fact that Jiao dared to call himself a dragon, Ao Bing would definitely be even more angry when he learned about it, and he might even destroy the Ten Thousand Saints Dragon Palace directly.

But what she couldn't do was that Princess Halloween found herself a good husband.

His strength is so great that he has really taken the title of Dragon Palace on his shoulders.

"What are you going to do?" The old Dragon King watched Xie Que gradually approaching his corpse, and he couldn't help but feel a little frightened.

It seemed as if some great terror between life and death was about to come.

"Why is the Dragon King so frightened? I just want to look at the scars on your body." Xie Que said casually and directly put his hand up.

Although he only came here as a divine soul, the Death Judgment Diagram was directly imprinted on the true soul.

In an instant, Xie Que's mind about death trials turned a new page again.

Dragon Gets Rain: Purple entry, on a rainy day, your power increases threefold.

Xie Que couldn't help but be stunned. It seemed that he had lost money.

Unexpectedly, the old Dragon King only provided himself with a purple entry.

He sighed. If he had known better, it would have been better to keep the true spirit and sacrifice it to heaven in the future, and then upgrade the useful purple entries to gold.

But he looked at this entry because.

But he couldn't help but smile. This old demon dragon calls himself the Dragon King. He really thinks that he has become the Dragon King. In fact, he is the one who makes clouds and rains thousands of miles around Bibo Pond.

No wonder he offended Yu Tian and his family was almost wiped out in the future.

As the old Dragon King's true spirit dissipated, his weak thoughts could no longer be maintained.

Although he is just like the Wansheng Princess, he is also a ghost cultivator.

But she doesn't have a spirit to protect her soul like her daughter.

Even if you lose your true spirit, you can still survive.

What's more, the old Dragon King was seriously injured and almost at the end of his strength.

Now, as the true spirit is being absorbed, the thoughts immediately disperse and turn into nothingness.

Xie Que took a deep breath and opened the Death Judgment Diagram again, consuming dozens of divinities and unlocking the memory of the old Dragon King.

After I learned about the essence of divinity before, I rarely read other people's memories.

After all, for me, if these memories are not needed for cultivation, they are just impurities in my mind.

But when something urgent happened, Xie Que couldn't wait to find out what happened to the eight demonic dragons.

As for the true spirit of the Halloween Princess, he has obtained it.

But Princess All Saints is now vaguely protected by Poseidon, and her memory is only garbled.

As a burst of smoke rose, the old Dragon King's memories began to appear before Xie Que's eyes.

The Nine-Headed Insect was modeled after the Demon Buddha, and originally wanted to mold his son into such a figure.

After all, judging from ancient legends, although the Demon Buddha is evil, it is what Buddhism says.

Looking at his behavior, at least he has this clear wisdom.

Ever since, Ao Xing, who feeds on all kinds of resentment, began to transform.

The Dharma body it condensed also turned into a black dragon.

Perhaps he inherited his father's bloodline, and his Dharmakaya has nine heads.

But among the nine heads, there was one that retracted into the body when it first condensed the Dharma Body, leaving only eight heads outside.

And these eight heads are also because the parents used Buddhist scriptures to stabilize the Dharma body.

Divide the many resentments in the body into the eight sufferings mentioned in Buddhism.

This Dharmakaya was also named "Baqi Dragon Body" by his father, the Nine-Headed Insect.

Like the first head, it condenses the suffering of life and is known as the "head of resentment".

All kinds of resentment due to birth, such as death in the mother's womb, death in childbirth, illness caused by hot and cold winds during birth, or resentment due to defects in the appearance of the newborn, are collectively called the sufferings of birth. .

The second head is the "decaying head", which represents old age.

Such things are the source of Ao Xing's strength. (End of chapter)