Volume 2: Scales in the Pond Chapter 213: Dark Prison
Everything is ready. The next step is to enter the spiritual realm. It should just require communicating the dimensional code.
Qiao Ji entered his own memory space, and found that it had changed a lot.
Before, there was darkness all around, but now, there is a reflection of the outside environment all around.
Qiao Ji saw his own body in the memory space, but it was not as transparent and illusory as the last time he saw himself in the Dragon Spirit Realm.
Perhaps because of his telekinesis, his spiritual body has become much more solid. Testing his mental strength now should yield a relatively high value.
He looked at his chest and saw a faint mark of a coiled dragon.
But as his mental power was concentrated, the Panlong Mark absorbed some of the mental power, and the lines began to light up little by little.
When it lit up completely, Qiao Ji's consciousness felt that the whole world was blurred, as if it was vibrating at an ultra-high frequency.
call--
The next moment, he appeared in a barren black land. The surrounding scenery was monotonous, with only bare black ground and gravel.
Qiao Ji appeared here, with a body of telekinesis, holding the fang of Bi'an in his hand.
It actually followed in.
There is also a Nine-Dragon Jade Pendant, which is hanging on Qiao Ji's neck.
Lingjing, I, Qiao, am here again.
Turning around, the black sky that connected the sky to the ground and extended to who knows how far on the left and right was still there.
Crash
This time, he heard the sound of chains very clearly.
"God!"
The sound was like thunder and the earth shook, but this time there was no Soul-Devouring Blood Armor to protect his body. Qiao Ji's mental power was enough to resist the sound waves.
It wasn't that the sound waves were trying to harm him. Through his telekinesis, he could feel a sense of closeness in the sound waves. It was purely because the other party's voice was too loud that it triggered the Soul-Devouring Blood Armor's defense last time.
This time, with the help of telekinesis to block out the loud volume, there was no harm. Soul-Devouring Blood Armor put his hands in his pockets and did not make any move.
Qiao Ji walked to the edge of the black sky and touched it. There was nothing but obstruction, no touch and no temperature, just like the wall of air at the edge of the training ground.
"Are you a dragon?!"
He shouted loudly, communicating with the creature on the other side of the black sky.
call--
The wind started to blow again, and the gravel on the ground rolled. Seeing this, Qiao Ji quickly summoned out the Soul-Devouring Blood Armor.
But there is something faster, it is the Nine Dragon Jade Pendant.
It disintegrated directly and turned into nine white jade dragons that soared in the wind. Each of them had a body several dozen meters long and circled around Qiao Ji.
The huge body moved like a train, isolating the gray storm completely outside and forming a safe space with a radius of 100 meters.
The debris that was swept up by the storm was bounced away or even crushed directly by their fast-swimming bodies.
Holy shit, that looks awesome.
"The Dragon Clan has been ordered to guard the Eye of the East China Sea forever!"
"The wind howled, and the sea was flooded! "
"The Black Prison has come and has imprisoned us for three hundred years!"
"Please have mercy on me, God, and release me from the suffering of the Dark Wind Prison!"
…
Many voices rang out, one after another.
Are there dragons inside the black walls?
"How do we solve it!" Qiao Ji shouted loudly.
The storm outside was getting stronger and stronger, and it was driving bigger and bigger rocks to fall continuously. The nine white jade dragons were forced to be compressed back. Qiao Ji saw that they had become several times smaller, and their movement space was much smaller.
What a damn place! Why is there a storm as soon as he comes in?
"West!"
"Three hundred miles to the west!"
"Destroy Black Mountain!"
…
Many voices answered, shaking the heavens and the earth, and their voices were louder than the storm.
"Which way is west?"
Qiao Ji shouted, and the white jade dragon of the Nine Dragon Jade Pendant was compressed to half its previous size.
Moreover, shouts and screams were heard in the cold wind. Qiao Ji could not see anything, but suddenly there was a clanging sound of metal clashing from the scales of the white jade dragon, not from stones hitting each other.
"This is East!"
"The Ghost King has arrived!"
"Walk!"
“Go first!”
"We can still hold on!"
"God, please come back some time later!"
…
Ghost King?
bass!
The fang of the Bi'an in Qiao Ji's hand also burst out with a white light. It was a short knife that flew out from the fang of the Bi'an.
Light burst out from the white blade, pointing in a direction in the storm.
Damn, can the Fang of the Bi'an transform?
In the gray storm, a huge skeleton shadow appeared, as if it could grab all nine white jade dragons, but it seemed to be still far away.
But it’s so big when it’s still far away, what will it be like when it’s closer?
The dagger that burst out from the fangs of the Bi'an was aimed at this figure, and it made a slight hum, as if it wanted to rush out to fight.
"Wait, I'll go call someone, don't reveal my information!"
Qiao Ji shouted, then communicated with the Panlong Seal and went offline directly.
At this time, it is necessary to call for help, because Qiao Ji’s combat effectiveness in the spiritual realm is too limited.
If you have the guts, come and fight me in the real world, and I’ll beat your bones into powder!
On the bed, Qiao Ji opened his eyes and woke up with a somersault.
The fang of the Bi'an in his hand had also turned into a short knife and something that could be called a scabbard.
Weapons?
That day at the imperial mausoleum, Xia Xingzhong said that Bi'an was not only able to identify lies, but was also combative.
Now it seems to be true, there is a knife hidden in the teeth!
He packed up his things and walked out of the room. Qiao Yao and Lin Xingying were still on the balcony, enjoying the breeze and chatting. However, Qiao Ji probably came at the wrong time, as they were hugging each other.
“Ahem.”
He cleared his throat and the two of them quickly separated.
"Dad, it's urgent."
“So soon?”
Qiao Yao could guess that what was happening at the moment must be related to the spiritual realm.
"I went to take a look. The situation seems to be a little bad. The dragons were bullied and may need external help."
Qiao Yao: Huh?
Aren’t dragons very powerful? How could they be bullied by others?
"I'll call Director Xia now."
There is no rest in the summer journey.
In fact, he didn't plan to sleep tonight. He just stared at his phone, waiting for that call.
Not knowing the outcome, he couldn't fall asleep.
So after seeing the caller on the phone screen was Qiao Yao, he burst out with the speed of an earth-level psychic and answered the call like lightning .
"I'm Xia Xingzhong, what's the situation?"
"Qiao Ji has already entered the Dragon Spirit Realm, but the situation seems a little unexpected. I'll let him tell you."
Got in?
Did he get in successfully?
Xia Xingzhong even forgot to breathe. No one has been in there for two or three hundred years. But did it finally work for Qiao Ji?
The scales were not given to the wrong person.
"I'm Qiao Ji."
Xia Xingzhong felt his hand shaking as he held the phone. " Qiao Ji, don't be anxious. Talk slowly. Tell me everything you saw in the Dragon Spirit Realm."
I'm not in a hurry. Why should I be in a hurry?
It seems that Xia Xingzhong is in a hurry.
"I'll make it short. I saw a big black wall inside."
"Well, black walls, then?"
"It seems that there are a group of dragons imprisoned inside the wall. They said they have been imprisoned for three hundred years and wanted me to help solve the problem of the Dark Wind and Black Prison."
The excitement on Xia Xingzhong's face froze immediately and was then replaced by solemnity.
How could something like the Dark Wind Prison appear in the Dragon Spirit Realm!
"But the storm inside is so strong that the Nine Dragon Jade Pendant you gave me can hardly hold up. I had no choice but to come out and ask for help."
Even the Nine Dragon Jade Pendant can’t withstand it?
It seems that the situation in the Dragon Spirit Realm is even more serious.
"That's about it. I was only in there for a while and didn't see much. It was bare inside, with only black walls and rubble all over the floor."
Qiao Ji thought for a moment and added, "Oh, by the way, the dragons also said something like the Ghost King is coming, and asked me to leave quickly."
Ghost King!
Xia Xingzhong's nerves were aroused again.
"Is there any relationship between the Ghost King and the Yin Soldiers? The last time I met the Painting Fairy, I learned some things about the Xishan ruins." Qiao Ji asked.
"The Ghost King is the leader of the Yin soldiers. Qiao Ji, from now on you are not allowed to enter the Dragon Spirit Realm. It is not safe there. It is my negligence. Wait, I will come right over."
During the summer walk in the office, my back would suddenly hunch over after I hung up the phone.
How could it be that even the dragon's spiritual realm has been eroded by the underworld?
He opened the cabinet in his office and found a white jade tablet inside.
This was prepared long ago to copy the dimensional code of the Dragon Spirit Realm.
But he didn't expect that when he really needed to use it, Xia Xingzhong's mood would become as heavy as visiting a grave.
