I heard that you are a scum

In the abyss, a pair of blood-red eyes that had been sleeping for thousands of years slowly opened.

This is a train.

A dragon trapped in countless black chains.

Its body was covered with scars, and the chains locked him tightly. After thousands of years of friction, the chains worn away the strong scales of the dragon clan and fell into its flesh and blood.

"Crack-"

A few small sounds suddenly came from the deathly silent underground, the chain that had not been affected in the slightest for thousands of years suddenly cracked, and the formation that had imprisoned it for thousands of years finally began to loosen.

It raised its dragon head and let out a long roar, as if announcing its awakening to the world.

The roar of the dragon resounded through the heavens and the earth, and countless experts who practiced in seclusion felt the breath, and gathered in the sky above City H in the blink of an eye.

The strong wind was whistling, making people almost unable to stand still. Chen Yiming leaned forward and shouted loudly amidst the strong wind: "What's going on?! Has the typhoon landed?!"

Duan Yannian stood in the wind, unaffected at all.He felt many powerful auras gathering around them, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

Several figures suddenly appeared in midair, how could ordinary people stand up out of thin air?

Afterwards, more and more people gathered here, and no one made a sound, just staring at the person and ghost on the ground with scrutiny, as if they were waiting for someone.

Duan Yannian protected Chen Yiming behind him, and asked loudly, "Why did the adults surround us here?!"

He said this not because he was narcissistic, but because he could easily see that the goal of the people present was very clear, that was the two of them!

These people did not answer his question, and the malice in their eyes when they looked at him was creepy.

Until a white flowing shadow appeared in front of the cultivator in mid-air.

The visitor was dressed in an azure blue Taoist robe, with white beard and hair, a crescent crown on his head, and a dust whisk in his hand. He was full of immortal demeanor.

This old man should be the leader of the crowd, he first glanced at the two people below, his sharp eyes seemed to see through them from the inside to the outside, Duan Yannian only felt that he was asshole under his gaze.

The old man waved his whisk towards them, and a stream of pure aura rushed towards them.

This move is simple and unremarkable, Duan Yannian can even see the trajectory of the spiritual energy in the air.

But he couldn't dodge it, the powerful aura carried by the spiritual energy completely nailed him in place, and he took the blow abruptly.

Chen Yiming, who was protected by him, bled from his orifices under this momentum, and fell to his knees directly. Instead, it was a blessing in disguise, and he only felt the aftermath of the attack.

It was just the aftermath, which made him almost report directly to Lord Yan, not to mention Duan Yannian who was facing the shock directly.

The blow just now almost shattered his soul, but with such strength between the commander and the commander, the opponent's realm can only be——

Half-step fairy.

This kind of character that only exists in legends actually appeared here, and there were so many of them as soon as they appeared.

Why are these powerhouses targeting these two nobodies?

The formation behind them directly gave them the answer - the soft white light that was originally radiating outwards turned into resentment that shot straight into the sky, and a dragon's chant came from the position of the formation's eye.

The Taoist robed old man snorted coldly, and his voice directly penetrated his soul: "You are the ones who unsealed this evil dragon?"

Duan Yannian was almost forced to kneel by the old man's aura, he stopped his spine bit by bit under such strong pressure, and his voice squeezed out from his throat: "We don't know!"

"Heh!" The old man sneered, "Which faction do you belong to? What is the purpose of unlocking the formation that traps the evil dragon?!"

It seemed he didn't believe his words at all.

Duan Yannian couldn't see what happened to Chen Yiming who fell on the ground, but he knew it would not be much better after thinking about it.

He gritted his teeth and raised his head to look at the old man. The pure spiritual energy stored in his body for more than three years flowed into his body continuously, nourishing his soul, so that he would not be as unconscious as Chen Yiming: "We two belong to Jing Ling. Bureau H City Branch! Received a mission to reverse this blood-absorbing formation!"

The old man frowned and looked at the person beside him: "What kind of organization is this Purification Bureau?"

The man searched in his mind, but did not find any relevant records of such a force, and replied: "Back to the head, there is no record in the spirit world."

Duan Yannian naturally heard the conversation between the two, and his heart was shocked: "How is it possible?! Don't you recognize Jun Yu?! And Kunlun disciple Hua Fei?!"

The old man scolded: "Full of nonsense! Don't say that I have never heard of the name Jun Yu, and I, Kunlun, have nothing to say about this person!"

how so? !There is no Jingling Bureau at all?No Junyu either?Not to mention Hua Fei?Who are they who have been with them for so long?

He knelt down on the ground slumped, barely able to bear the pressure on him, the formation behind him burst into red light, and a phantom in the shape of a dragon condensed above Duan Yannian.

Xu Ying uttered words and let out a wild laugh: "You old people can't think that I can still come out?!"

The Taoist robed old man's complexion was extremely gloomy, as if dripping water: "Long You! As a member of the Divine Land, you leave your post without authorization, do you want to ignore the world and the common people?!"

Long You sneered: "Hahahahaha joke! I have protected you human race for more than a thousand years, but you have trapped me underground for more than 2000 years because of the exhaustion of your spiritual veins; you have transformed my body into spiritual energy for your cultivation. If I want to protect It's you ungrateful things, it's better to destroy them together!"

People in the sky are holding weapons, ready to go to war at any time.

The fly whisk in the old man's hand turned into a three-foot long sword, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Longyou Xuying: "You have been fused with the earth veins for 2000 years, if you can escape easily, why use only a phantom to see us? Besides, when the earth veins were exhausted, if If we don’t find alternatives, the world will collapse and people will die! What we do is only for the sake of the world!”

"Sounding high-sounding, extremely hypocritical!" Long You angrily uttered a roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth, spit out raging flames, and attacked the cultivators.

The two forces were fighting each other, and the head of Kunlun no longer had the energy to suppress Duan Yannian and the other two.

Duan Yannian picked up Chen Yiming and left the center of the battlefield with him on his back.

Chen Yiming was unconscious, and he sent his spiritual energy into his body to heal his internal injuries.

The night was extremely oppressive, and the sky was changing. Long You had no real body, but he was able to fight with all the cultivators on a par. However, with one enemy against a hundred, he was defeated in the end.

For thousands of years, its spiritual power has been absorbed by cultivators and decomposed by the earth. Under the ebb and flow, it is no match for them with just a phantom.

It was knocked down beside Duan Yannian, and the condensed body dangled, almost dissipating.

It raised its finger and drew a barrier to keep all cultivators out.

Duan Yannian felt a familiar aura from it.

"You are Jun Yu." He said with certainty.

The huge dragon's head poked out in front of him: "That's a good guess."

"You were using us from the beginning?"

Long You didn't speak, and opened his mouth slowly after a while: "Only the last step."

From their conversation just now, Duan Yannian has already heard the general idea of ​​the story.

Longyou is the dragon god, who has guarded the human race for more than a thousand years.

Thousands of years ago, the earth veins dried up and the aura dissipated. Human cultivators panicked and used some despicable means to trap it in the ground and turn it into a new earth vein. Qi calms down the Dragon God, which originally represents auspiciousness.

But with the passage of time, the power of the formation is getting smaller and smaller, and the spiritual energy absorbed is also getting less and less, and the world has entered the age of doomsday.

The dragon god threw his soul into the world, looking for a way to break the seal.

"Have you found a way?" Duan Yannian asked.

Tap the tap lightly: "Xinxiang is not a fake divine weapon, but a real divine weapon. Xia Gaozu didn't activate its full effect. It has its own small world inside and has enough aura to replace me as a new earth vein."

"How about the activation method?"

If a substitute has been found but not used, something must be missing.

"If you want to activate Xinxiang, you need to use a soul with more than a thousand years of cultivation to sacrifice willingly and become its weapon spirit." Long You said so.

"Willingly..." Duan Yannian closed his eyes, which is probably the reason why he didn't force his hands.

He looked at Chen Yiming behind him, neither of them thought that Jun Yu and Hua Feifei did not exist at all, and everything they experienced together was like their imagination...

Long You was trapped for 2000 years, and he only wanted revenge. The cultivator was greedy and selfish, and only wanted to consume the last drop of his blood.

Without hesitating for too long, he had already made a decision in his heart.

He took out his jade flute and blew a familiar tune, the tune was brisk, Chen Yiming got up from the ground with his eyes closed, and walked back to his bedroom step by step.

It is "forgetfulness".

Two lines of clear tears flowed from the corners of Chen Yiming's eyes.

He could hear the conversation between Duan Yannian and the others, and understood the decision he had made, but it was a pity that he had no ability to resist at all.

External attacks hit the barrier continuously, and it was about to be completely defeated, but a glaring white light was seen from the inside of the barrier.

A bolt of lightning strikes, heavy rain pours down, and the sound of the dragon's chant soars into the sky.

Dragon God, fully awake.

……

The wonderful holiday has passed, and Chen Yiming returned to the renovated school building with his suitcase.

He was supposed to stay at school during the holidays, but because a typhoon blew the entire school and surrounding areas into a mess, he had to pack his bags and go back to his house.

Several roommates have arrived and gathered to discuss life during the holidays.

"I heard that a typhoon landed in City H during the holidays?" Zhang Yang asked, putting his arms around his neck.

Chen Yiming patted his hand away: "Don't mention it! What is that typhoon called Dragon God? It almost destroyed the whole school. The jade pendant passed down in my family was shattered to pieces because of this broken typhoon."

"My condolences." Zhang Yang comforted, "As long as you are fine, I said why the school has changed so much on the way here, so it was renovated during the holidays? Let's go out and see what the hardware facilities have become."

Chen Yiming was also a little curious, so he left the dormitory with him.

There were many students hurrying with their luggage on the road, and the two of them wandered all the way to the bottom of the laboratory building.

It is said that Typhoon Longshen stayed here for a long time, and the entire laboratory building was destroyed badly, and it is still being rebuilt.

After a few words of exclamation, the two continued to wander, and when they passed by the library, they saw the sign at the door——"The floors open today: the first floor, the third floor, the fourth floor, the sixth floor, the second floor and the fifth floor are sorting out books, please Students, don't step in at will."

"Why is the sixth floor open to students?" Chen Yiming asked.

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Have you never been to the library at all? Hahahaha the sixth floor is always open to the public."

"Really?" He scratched the back of his head and saw a familiar figure passing by them.

"Hey! Classmate!" He called to her, "Did we meet somewhere? What's your name?!"

The girl turned her head while holding the book, showing an ordinary face: "Me?"

She looked at Chen Yiming, and said with some doubts: "I seem to... have seen you somewhere..."

"My name is Chen Yiming."

"My name is Han Yingying."

Han Yingying's cell phone rang, and she answered the phone: "Hello? Aya? You're back?! I'll pick you up at the school gate now!"

She gestured to the two apologetically, and then hurriedly ran to the school gate without looking at their reactions.

Zhang Yang rubbed him on the shoulder: "Brother, isn't your approach to strike up a conversation too low?"

Chen Yiming was speechless: "What are you thinking, I really think she looks familiar, maybe I saw her in school."

It should be... not someone important.

The author has something to say:

Duan Yannian once said that if the jade pendant is broken, he will be scattered. Chen Yiming suspected that he wanted to break the jade pendant and set him free.