Chapter 156 I still like your unruly look (Subscribe)

Looking at the Wangchuan River in front of him, Yang Ling secretly calculated in his heart.

Now, because of the Yellow Spring Secret Realm, many immortals and gods have rushed to the underworld, so his next actions must be extremely cautious.

He first extended his divine sense to check the area within a thousand miles to make sure that no outsiders had noticed this place. Then he turned to look at Meng Xiang, and asked her to help guard nearby, saying that he wanted to attain enlightenment.

Although Meng Xiang was somewhat curious about why he suddenly wanted to attain enlightenment, she did not ask any more questions and immediately nodded and agreed: "Don't worry, Immortal, I am here and will never let anyone disturb you."

After saying this, she looked around seriously.

After she left, Yang Ling flicked his fingers lightly, and a ray of spiritual light flew out from his body, transforming into another Yang Ling, sitting cross-legged on the spot, with his aura flowing, just like a real person.

Yang Ling himself secretly activated his magic power, and a faint halo appeared around his body, holding up a magic power shield with a radius of about ten feet. Then he moved his body and fell into the Forgetful River silently.

The water of the Wangchuan River was icy cold, and a thin mist shrouded the surface of the river. Yang Ling's figure slowly sank in the water. His mind was fully focused, feeling all the changes around him.

The underwater vision is extremely blurry. The dark red river water is like an endless abyss. Nothing can be seen clearly and one can only rely on one's own perception to explore the surroundings.

As Yang Ling dived deeper and deeper, he felt the water flow around him become strange. There was a cold breath in the water, as if some unknown creatures were approaching.

Yang Ling's heart trembled, but he did not stop. Instead, he continued to dive more carefully.

Soon, he felt that creatures such as bronze snakes and iron dogs were attracted. They shuttled through the Wangchuan River and seemed to be quite curious about Yang Ling's arrival.

Yang Ling did not dare to be careless. He knew that although these creatures were not necessarily very powerful, there were many of them. If he attracted their attention, he would be put in an extremely passive situation and might cause a big commotion.

His mana shield emitted a faint light, which formed a sharp contrast with the dark red river water around it, but it was cleverly integrated into the underwater environment, trying not to attract unnecessary attention.

The water of the Wangchuan River was icy cold and turbid. Even the divine thoughts disappeared into thin air after extending out for a few feet.

He could not see with his eyes and his spiritual thoughts could not be used, which made him like a blind man in the Forgetful River. He could only barely see things within a few feet around him.

In this situation, it is difficult to find your location, let alone find something.

Yang Ling frowned, he knew that in such an environment, finding the treasure left by Ancestor Hongyun was almost like looking for a needle in a haystack, but he had no intention of giving up.

He tried to cast several spells, but there was a mysterious power in the water of the Forgotten River, and the dark red color like blood could never fade.

Yang Ling was extremely anxious, and he wished he could use the Burning Technique Spirit Qi to evaporate all the water in this section of the Wangchuan River.

However, if the noise was too loud, it would likely attract the attention of other immortals and gods, making his actions more difficult.

At this moment, an idea suddenly occurred to Yang Ling, and he thought of his son Yang Jian.

To be precise, I was thinking of the mysterious divine eye between Yang Jian's eyebrows.

The Xuantian Divine Eye is Yang Jian’s natural divine eye, which can see through the truth and illusion and see through everything.

Although Yang Ling does not have this talent, he is very familiar with the Xuantian Divine Eye. In addition, he has the "Fighting" character secret that can evolve all methods. Therefore, using the "Fighting" character secret to evolve the Xuantian Divine Eye should not be a difficult task.

Thinking of this, Yang Ling directly used the "fighting" secret.

As his magic power was activated, a tiny spot of light gradually appeared between his eyebrows, and soon the light quickly spread out and turned into a transparent eye.

When the Xuantian Divine Eye was fully formed, Yang Ling was pleasantly surprised to find that his vision suddenly became clear.

Everything at the bottom of the Forgotten River became clear.

The water of the Forgetful River was so deep that one could not see the bottom. Countless confused souls were floating in the water, like clumps of water plants, flowing downstream with the undercurrent.

These ghosts had no expression on their faces, nor any light in their eyes. They just mechanically drifted in the water, looking extremely strange.

In addition to the souls of the dead, there are countless bronze snakes and iron dogs swimming around in the water. Their bodies appear twisted and weird in the water, and there is a ferocious and greedy light in their eyes.

From time to time, they glanced over the place where Yang Ling was, seemingly very curious about this strange intruder. Some of them even had fierce eyes and were ready to pounce on him.

Yang Ling ignored him and dived down quickly.

No one knew how deep the Forgotten River was. He dived for hundreds of miles but still hadn't seen the bottom of the river.

As he went deeper and deeper, the water of the Forgotten River seemed to become even colder and more piercingly cold. Even someone as skilled as him could feel the bone-chilling chill.

He could only activate the Burning Technique spiritual energy to resist the cold, otherwise he might be frozen to death here.

Finally, after diving for thousands of miles, a shocking scene appeared in front of Yang Ling's eyes - countless dark red ice peaks rose from the ground, some were thousands of feet high, and some pointed straight to the sky like sharp knives. Each ice peak was composed of Taiyin Xuanbing and Xuesha ice crystals interwoven, emitting a cold and strange light.

Yang Ling frowned, searching for a small jade bottle in this vast river bottom glacier was like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Because he couldn't use his divine sense, he could only rely on his naked eyes and the Xuantian Divine Eye to observe one by one, which undoubtedly greatly reduced his search efficiency.

Yang Ling traveled through this cold and silent glacial world, searching for several hours, but he only searched an area of ​​less than a hundred miles in radius.

The efficiency is really too low.

At this moment, a strong sense of crisis suddenly came over me.

His body suddenly turned to the side almost as if by reflex, and almost at the same time, a huge shadow suddenly appeared from between the silent dark red ice peaks.

It was a thousand-foot-long blood-marked evil dragon, its body covered with dense blood-colored lines. Each line looked like solidified blood, emitting a heart-pounding murderous aura.

Its eyes were filled with greed and rage, as if it regarded Yang Ling as an invader, or a sumptuous meal.

There are not many living creatures in the Forgotten River, but each one should not be underestimated!

The blood-marked evil dragon opened its huge mouth and condensed an ice spear made of ice crystals. The tip of the spear was extremely sharp, and it rushed straight towards Yang Ling with a piercing sound of breaking through the air. Yang Ling reacted very quickly, and his body rolled quickly in the water to dodge.

The ice spear brushed past his side, bringing with it a chill. Yang Ling felt the bone-chilling cold penetrate his body through the magic shield, causing him to frown slightly.

He knew very well that he couldn't make too much noise here and had to get rid of the evil dragon as quickly as possible, otherwise it might attract the immortals and gods who came here to hunt for treasure.

The blood-veined evil dragon seemed to have sensed his power, and once again condensed dozens of ice spears, which shot towards him densely.

Yang Ling's eyes gleamed, his mind raced, and he began to use the "grass" sword technique.

He put his fingers together like a sword, and a sharp sword light shot up into the sky like a substance, parting the cold water of the Forgotten River and going straight to the vital point of the blood-veined evil dragon.

At the same time, he silently used the secret of the word "Soldier", and an invisible force instantly enveloped the ice spears around him.

The ice spears that were originally shot at him suddenly changed direction in the water, like soldiers being summoned, they turned around and shot at the blood-veined evil dragon at a faster speed.

The blood-veined evil dragon felt the threat from behind and tried to dodge, but its movement was obviously a step too slow.

With a light "swish" sound, the sharp sword light had already cut the middle of the evil dragon. The blood-marked evil dragon howled in pain and its body was cut into two pieces.

Immediately afterwards, those ice spears shot into the evil dragon's body like a rainstorm, freezing its lower half into a lump of ice, making it unable to move at all.

The blood-marked evil dragon, with only half of its body left, struggled frantically, trying to escape from this place of death.

Yang Ling's eyes flashed. He believed in "eradicating all evil" and had no intention of letting the evil dragon go. However, just as he was about to chase it, his eyes were attracted by a huge shadow in the distance.

It was an extremely huge black dragon, its body was like an endless mountain range, stretching across the bottom of the Forgotten River.

Yang Ling even suspected that the length of this giant dragon might be over a hundred miles.

Its entire body is covered with hard dragon scales, and each scale seems to be able to swallow the light, appearing extremely deep.

The giant dragon opened its bloody mouth, like a black hole that could swallow everything, and a powerful suction force burst out from its mouth.

The blood-marked evil dragon, with only half of its body left, was pulled by the suction force and was unable to resist. It could only watch itself being swallowed by the black dragon.

The horrified look in his eyes froze at the moment he was swallowed, and then disappeared into the dark mouth. It was terrifying.

The whole process happened so fast that it was difficult for people to react. After the black dragon swallowed the blood-patterned evil dragon, it looked towards Yang Ling again.

There was scrutiny and curiosity in the huge dragon's eyes.

"Living people? I have lived for two eons, but this is the first time I have seen a living person at the bottom of the Forgotten River... Hey, human, what are you doing here?"

Yang Ling's heart was slightly moved. He knew very well that at the bottom of the unknown Wangchuan River, he was like a blind man groping in the dark, and every step was full of unknowns and dangers.

If he could make use of the familiarity of this black dragon that had lived for two epochs, perhaps it could serve as a guide to help him find the jade bottle left by Ancestor Hongyun.

Hearing that he was also here to look for treasure, the black dragon sneered, and a trace of contempt and greed appeared in its huge dragon eyes: "Why not look for treasure in my stomach? I haven't tasted the taste of a living person yet."

Before he finished speaking, the black dragon opened its huge mouth like the abyss, wanting to do the same and swallow Yang Ling into its stomach.

The next moment, countless fairy flowers suddenly grew at the bottom of the Forgotten River, and each flower bloomed with dazzling brilliance.

The flowers fell like rain, and all turned into the appearance of Yang Ling, surrounding the black dragon.

Each of these Yang Lings, who were incarnations of fairy flowers, looked coldly at the Black Dragon, with different expressions, some were stern, some were indifferent, and some were fierce, but all of them revealed an aura that should not be underestimated.

A hint of surprise flashed in the Black Dragon's eyes.

However, it is the overlord of the bottom of the Forgotten River after all, so it will naturally not retreat.

"Humph, you think a mere illusion can deceive me, Lord Long?"

The black dragon snorted coldly, and its huge body rolled in the water, bringing up waves of violent water, trying to swallow up all the illusions.

Fairy flowers bloomed one after another, sparkling and dancing, surrounding him.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

Yang Ling waved his hands continuously, and every petal became his weapon and the carrier of his avenue, shining brightly and sparkling.

"Susu..."

Petals were falling from the sky, rays of light were everywhere, and there were thousands of auspicious lights in all colors. In an instant, they submerged the huge black dragon as big as a mountain, and were about to seal and suppress it forever.

The black dragon struggled in the colorful rain of petals. It felt an unprecedented threat. Those petals were not only beautiful, but also contained the power to destroy everything.

It twisted violently, its entire body glowing, trying to escape the rain of deadly flowers, but it was all in vain.

No matter how it struggled, the petals seemed to have life, always entwined around it, constantly eroding its vitality.

As the petals were cut, its body made a harsh sound, and pieces of dragon scales fell off, bleeding profusely.

Finally, the black dragon no longer maintained its huge dragon shape. Its body began to shrink rapidly, and in an instant it turned into a human figure wearing a black robe. There was fear and unwillingness on his face, and a pleading gleam in his eyes.

"Goddess, please spare my life! Goddess, please spare my life!" Black Dragon's voice began to tremble. He knew that his life was completely in the hands of the powerful man in front of him.

Yang Ling's eyes were still cold, and he said with a half-smile: "I still prefer your unruly look... How about you hold on a little longer and wait for me to finish this magic?"

(End of this chapter)