What was this? Robbing a tomb and finding a super big dumpling?
It could even tear a peak tenth rank creature apart. Wasn't the depths of the void too dangerous?
Jiang Changkong didn't want to die. He used all his strength and ran forward.
The water of the Yellow Springs drowned them and instantly rushed underground.
The next moment, they were already deep underground. There was soil all around them. The Netherworld Dragon coiled its body and looked down at them.
"Thank you." Jiang Changkong heaved a sigh of relief and cupped his hands at the Netherworld Dragon.
The Netherworld Dragon nodded slightly and expanded the underground space.
Liangqiu Xuanyi said in surprise, "This Netherworld Dragon's intelligence isn't low."
She only knew some information from the information she read in the Immortal Palace. She didn't expect the Netherworld Dragon to have intelligence.
The Netherworld Dragon glared at her, and a human-like dissatisfaction flashed in its eyes.
"In the Interstellar Era, the Netherworld Dragon belonged to the Yellow Springs Race and guarded the Death Star."
Feng Qixing said, "In an even more ancient era, the Yellow Springs Race was once an extremely powerful race, but it declined for some reason. There are no records of the Yellow Springs Race in the information on Earth. This Netherworld Dragon should have been born in the void realm by chance. "
Hearing Feng Qixing's words, the Netherworld Dragon nodded, indicating that he was right.
"It's already so strong, but it still doesn't know how to speak?" Jiang Changkong asked curiously.
"No one taught it. It has been in the Yellow Springs since it was born. There are no living creatures and its body is filled with death qi."
Feng Qixing pondered and said, "If you want to communicate with it, you can use your soul power. You have the Soul Stabilizing Tree to protect your soul, so you won't be affected by the death qi."
"There's no hurry. Tell me what happened just now. Did it come back to life? "Jiang Changkong asked.
He had seen zombies before. The pile of zombies in the battle palace could all come back to life.
However, this one didn't recognize people. It was not right to dig up graves and rob them.
"It's not a zombie. It's a guardian puppet."
Feng Qixing explained, "In the Interstellar Era, there are not only mechas but also puppets. Some people used top-grade materials to refine puppets and used star formations to drive them. They have great dao imprints and their combat power isn't inferior to martial artists. "
"Is that a Star Saint-grade puppet?" Jiang Changkong asked in surprise.
"Right, back then, the creation of puppets had already developed to a peak, and there had been puppets that approached the divine level."
Feng Qi Xing said solemnly, "That kind of puppet can shatter stars and tear the starry sky apart."
"I am now certain that you are not an Earthling," Liangqiu Xuanyi said calmly.
Feng Qixing said, "You can't say that. I grew up in the Void Realm and can be considered a member of Earth. That puppet from earlier should be Inferior Grade Eleven. After so many years, it shouldn't have much energy left. It won't be able to last much longer. "
"How long will it take for us to get up there?" asked Jiang Changkong.
Feng Qi Xing muttered, "Let's wait another quarter of an hour. I exaggerated a little just now to let you understand how dangerous this is. Let me make a bold guess. That puppet's combat strength should only be at the mid-stage of the Star Path. "
"Only this much power left?" Jiang Changkong was stunned.
The difference between the early stage of the Star Saint Realm and the middle stage of the Star Doctrine Realm was huge.
"If it's any stronger, we definitely won't be able to escape." Feng Qi Xing shook his head and said, "That Golden Crow wasn't torn apart but directly shattered."
Jiang Changkong nodded and looked at the Abyss Dragon. "You guys watch the time. I'll have a chat with the Abyss Dragon."
The Soul-Governing Art spread out and his soul power came into contact with the Abyss Dragon.
"Roar."
The Abyss Dragon roared in a low voice. Soul waves appeared on its body and it transmitted a message, "Human … Cooperation."
Even if it was a soul communication, it was a little difficult to communicate.
Jiang Changkong thought about it and said, "Cooperation is fine. What do you want and what can I get?"
The Abyss Dragon said, "Me, the corpse."
"Only the corpse?"
"Yes."
"Alright, then it's settled." Jiang Changkong agreed. After thinking about it, he still felt that he shouldn't attack the Abyss Dragon.
Putting aside the fact that it was a rare species, it was a professional grave robber. If there were any tombs in the future, he might be able to ask it for help.
Who wouldn't want a partner that only wanted the corpse and no other treasures?
The two sides reached an agreement. Jiang Changkong pointed and taught it the Star Language he knew.
Chatting like this was too tiring. Once it learned the Star Language, it would be able to communicate normally.
"How was the conversation?" Feng Qixing asked.
"Cooperation is done. It only wants the corpse. The rest is ours," Jiang Changkong said.
Feng Qixing looked at the Abyss Dragon and said thoughtfully, "The Star Saint's corpse, even if there isn't much Dao left, is still very terrifying. With this corpse, the Abyss Dragon will probably step into the top level. "
The Abyss Dragon was arranging the Star Language. Hearing this, it looked at him with caution.
"Stepping into the top level is a good thing. The Abyss Dragon is a professional in finding corpses. We can cooperate more in the future," Jiang Changkong said.
The Abyss Dragon nodded, indicating that they could cooperate more.
Feng Qixing shut up. He was just reminding Jiang Changkong.
As for whether Jiang Changkong would listen or not, that was his own business.
He hoped that the Abyss Dragon wouldn't turn against him after obtaining the corpse and stepping into the top level.
"It's a pity that it only looks like a flood dragon," Jiang Changkong looked at the Abyss Dragon and asked, "Will it grow dragon horns after stepping into the top level?"
"It should." Feng Qixing rubbed his chin, "I'm not too sure. There are too few records about the Abyss Dragon."
The Abyss Dragon ignored them and continued to arrange the Star Language in its mind.
Jiang Changkong started to treat his injuries. He was injured by the Golden Crow just now.
Liangqiu Xuanyi was very generous. She took out another bottle of medicine and gave it to him.
Jiang Changkong drank the medicine and his injuries recovered quickly.
Fifteen minutes passed quickly. Three people and one dragon left the underground and returned to the city.
The city had already been razed to the ground. Not even a single piece of rock was left. Everything had disappeared without a trace.
There were only cracks on the ground and a few huge craters.
"It's really amazing. We got a bargain for free."
Jiang Changkong led them forward.
Roar!
The Abyss Dragon suddenly roared and looked at a black hole. The water of the Yellow Springs surged into it.
"It's still alive?" Jiang Changkong narrowed his eyes. There was still an aura of life in that crater.
"Jiang Changkong, you ran really fast."
Cold laughter rang out. The two Ethereal Palace cultivators climbed out of the crater. A middle-aged man stood beside them.
The middle-aged man had no aura of life. That was a puppet!
"You can actually subdue a puppet?" Feng Qixing exclaimed in shock, his expression changing drastically.
"How can you understand the methods of the Ethereal Palace?"
The two cultivators smiled coldly and patted the puppet beside them. Immediately, the puppet released the power of the Solar Star.
"This is the energy source of that Golden Crow treasure?"
Feng Qixing's eyes flickered. He said in understanding, "I was wondering. So, you managed to survive until the puppet ran out of energy and replaced its energy source."
"This is enough to kill you all!" the two Ethereal Palace cultivators said coldly.
"Boom!"
The puppet took a step forward. The ground cracked, and the Solar Flame spread out again. However, there was a trace of Dao on its body that faintly resisted the Solar Star's power.
Its might was slightly stronger than the Golden Crow from before. However, there was a limit.
"Lord Jiang, you and the Abyss Dragon don't clash head-on with it. Just stall for time." Feng Qixing slowly drew his sword. "I'll kill these two."
"You underestimate this Jiang too much. You two rest."
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