Chapter 881 Blue Dragon Bloodline

Although Long Xiao also knew how powerful the corrupt spirit was.

But he did not think that Wu Yun would definitely die.

After all, he was the only person in the entire Tianlong Academy, except Liu Moyan, who knew Wu Yun's true background.

Although he was not sure why Wu Yun wanted to go down to Wanglong Cliff.

He was even less clear about what method Wu Yun would use to withstand the terrible corrosive power of the corrupt spirit.

But he always had a hunch that Wu Yun would never die like this.

A person who could kill the Fiery Sharp-toothed Tiger of the ninth level of Lingkong Realm.

A person who could escape from the mouth of the Desire Mist Poisonous Insect of the ninth level of Enlightenment Realm.

Could he die like this under these corrupt spirits?

However, Long Xiao had no clue at all. After waiting for a while in Wanglong Cliff, he went back to his residence first.

After all, there were still many matters in the academy waiting for him to deal with.

Another place, the back mountain of the academy.

Liu Moyan had been practicing in the academy for several years, and she had come to the back mountain only a few times.

But now she was standing on the highest peak of the back mountain.

Looking far away in the direction of Wanglong Cliff.

She was eager to know what happened to Wu Yun in Wanglong Cliff, but Wu Shengling had already ordered that no disciple should approach Wanglong Cliff.

And other places in the academy would attract too much attention.

Liu Moyan could only come to the back mountain to look.

Like Long Xiao, others thought Wu Yun would die.

But she didn't think so.

Her intuition told her.

It was impossible for such an excellent person to die inexplicably.

...

Their intuition was right, Wu Yun would not die.

Unless he had no choice, Wu Yun rarely did things he was not sure of.

If he really had to fight for his life, what would happen if he didn't want the remnant soul of the dragon?

Since he came down, Wu Yun must have been absolutely sure.

"Hey, old bastard, how deep is it down here? It's been so long and you haven't seen the bottom? It can't be a bottomless abyss, right?"

Wu Yun was somewhat surprised. This Wanglong Cliff was too deep.

"We're there!"

The God of Creation Bell responded softly.

Wu Yun was about to ask again, but he felt that the energy shield surrounding him was suddenly removed by the Creation Bell.

"Hey, old bastard, you..."

Wu Yun was shocked and thought that this guy would not regret it halfway.

But halfway through his words, he suddenly felt his eyes brighten.

There was a bright light below, and he had completely left the range of the white mist and corrupt spirit.

Wu Yun looked carefully, and this place was more like a canyon, with towering rock cliffs standing on all sides.

Extending all the way to the top of the cliff.

Although this canyon is not huge, it is not small either.

It is hundreds of feet long and dozens of feet wide.

Looking around, there is nothing special about the whole canyon.

There are no flowers, plants, birds, or trees, only dead bones and rocks everywhere.

It looks like a lifeless state.

"Is this the bottom of Wanglong Cliff? Is the residual soul of the dragon here?"

Wu Yun muttered to himself, and then took a deep breath.

He thought that the dragon energy would be more concentrated at the bottom of the canyon.

But what surprised him was that when he was on the cliff, he could still feel a faint dragon energy.

But when he got down here, he couldn't feel any dragon energy.

It seemed that this was just an ordinary valley.

"What's going on? Did I fly over? The dragon is not at the bottom of the cliff? But in a cave on the cliff?"

Wu Yun whispered to himself,

Suddenly, Wu Yun's face changed.

Just now, he felt a huge dragon energy coming towards him.

Wu Yun rolled in the air, in a mid-air posture, and under the piercing pupil technique, he carefully scanned the entire canyon again.

He said to himself in surprise, "What's going on? I just felt a huge dragon energy, why..."

Just at this moment, a loud and majestic voice came into Wu Yun's ears.

"Who dares to trespass into my territory? Tell me your name!"

This voice made Wu Yun's ears rumble.

At the same time, the huge dragon energy swept over in an instant and directly wrapped Wu Yun up.

Wu Yun felt his whole body tighten and was oppressed.

This feeling was not pleasant.

It was much more uncomfortable than the pure oppression of human cultivation.

At the same time, before Wu Yun could react.

He felt his abdomen move, and the Shenlong Martial Soul in his body seemed to sense the overwhelming dragon energy.

"Roar!"

After a dragon roar.

The Shenlong Martial Soul broke out of his body without asking for Wu Yun's consent.

It hovered above Wu Yun's head.

Suddenly, the dragon energy belonging to the Shenlong Martial Soul also spread out directly, covering Wu Yun's body.

What surprised Wu Yun was that after being covered by the dragon energy of the Shenlong Martial Soul, the pressure from the opposite side suddenly became much smaller.

Wu Yun's eyes condensed, and it could be seen that this was the Shenlong Martial Soul automatically protecting its master.

At this moment, Wu Yun had already landed on the ground under the canyon.

Just as he was about to stare at where the other party was hiding.

But suddenly he heard a deafening dragon roar.

It must be said that this dragon roar was louder and more majestic than Wu Yun's divine dragon martial spirit.

Looking closely, a deep blue divine dragon appeared in front of him.

However, it can be seen that this blue divine dragon is also an energy body and has no physical body.

Moreover, this blue dragon in the energy body does not look complete.

Wu Yun thought to himself, "It seems that the rumors outside are correct. This is indeed just a residual soul left here."

But just this alone was enough to shock Wu Yun.

Among the dragons, the level of cultivation is only a distinction between strong and weak.

There is also a distinction between grades of pure bloodline.

It is divided into four grades: white, blue, red, and gold.

Among them, white is inferior and gold is noble!

Some dragons, because of their noble and pure bloodline, can become the top golden dragons at birth.

And some dragons, because of their impure bloodline, are blue dragons, or white dragons, or even mixed-colored dragons that are lower than white dragons after birth.

However, as long as they truly have the bloodline of a dragon, all dragons can gradually make their bloodline pure through their own efforts.

Just like Wu Yun's martial soul, although it was just a ground dragon at the beginning.

It does not have the true bloodline of a dragon.

But as it swallowed more and more dragon energy, it gradually possessed the bloodline of a dragon.

Therefore, it can also begin to transform and slowly evolve into a true dragon.

And the blue dragon in front of him is obviously a being with complete blue dragon bloodline.

Regardless of the strength of the cultivation, it is very rare to encounter a dragon with complete blue dragon bloodline in a place like the Wild Continent.

After all, the Wild Continent is just a mortal continent, and it is already a great thing to have some white dragons.

And most of the dragons above the white dragons live in the fairyland or the divine domain.

At this moment, the blue dragon stared with a pair of huge dragon eyes.

It was staring at Wu Yun and the dragon martial spirit above his head.

There was some surprise and astonishment in the dragon's eyes.

However, at this moment.

The Tianlong Academy on Wanglong Cliff has completely exploded.

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