Novel: He talks to the Dragon Exorcist through consciousness and finally agrees with the Soul of the Dragon

The Butterfly Spirit clan has lived in seclusion for generations, advocating peace and not loving strife. Even in the ancient realm of cultivation, this clan also quietly avoided the hustle and bustle, nostalgic for freedom, and danced among flowers and plants.

But in this world, there is no real sense of freedom, and behind every bright and beautiful release, there is an unknown heaviness. This is true of human beings, and it is also true of all living beings. I don't know when it began, the Butterfly Spirit Clan has been carrying a mission. For generations, they guarded a knife, a knife that was enough to destroy the gods and immortals. For some unknown reason, this fierce knife weapon fell among this peace-loving Butterfly Spirit Clan and became the object they had been guarding for generations.

At first, the Butterfly Spirit Clan did not know the meaning of this sword, but by chance, under the guidance of the Ancient Golden Immortal, they knew that this sword actually confirmed an immortal legend. Legend has it that when the Great Wheel of Reincarnation is turned again, the world will open a new era, and the way of survival of all things will change again. And this knife plays a crucial role in this.

This knife is called the Dragon Repellent Knife. Created by the essence of flying from outside the sky, the soul of the imprisoned dragon is in it. After thousands of years of vicissitudes, the knife did not die, but it was also lonely, waiting for people who were related.

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In the green vine room, Zhou Lang listened to the last words of the Great Elder, turned his head, re-examined the dragon exorcism knife inserted in the hundred flowers, remembered the purpose of the strange Daoist priest who beckoned himself to come here before leaving, and looked at the sword with a confident look in his eyes.

After hesitating slightly for a moment, seeing the smiling Elder slightly bowing his head to himself, Zhou Lang stood up and walked to the dragon exorcism sword. Luck condensed, Zhou Lang before the divine sword, did not dare to entrust the big, inherited from the strange Daoist purple true qi, and after taking the Qilin tears of the fire True Yuan, transported together, in the body of the small Zhou Tian alternated with each other, with the situation of Taiji gossip together, instantly erupted into extreme strength.

The Great Elder lying in the bed of vines and flowers saw Zhou Lang erupt into a real supreme strength at this moment, first he was shocked, and then he revealed a smile that would be heartfelt after enlightenment, and no one knew what he was thinking about.

Zhou Lang's eyes were purple and red, and the True Yuan on his body had already become the highest under his mobilization, and after laying out the strongest defense of seven seven hundred and forty-nine, he slowly extended his left hand and held it on the handle of the sword!

Zhou Lang's hand was just held above the handle of the sword, and an indomitable dragon groan sounded in Zhou Lang's heart, shocking him so much that he was really unstable, and he wanted to throw up his hand and vomit blood. However, after zhou Lang's character has undergone the experience of young hardships, he has already become tenacious and will not give up lightly. Knowing that this was the dragon soul in the sword, Zhou Lang did not forcibly conquer it while maintaining the status quo, but tried to communicate with it. I don't know whether Zhou Lang's initiative played a role, or whether the dragon soul in the sword had been silent for too long, and a majestic and loud voice sounded in Zhou Lang's sea of consciousness the next moment:

"Young human beings, do you want to conquer me too?"

Zhou Lang was overjoyed in his heart, knowing that this was the dragon soul in the sword speaking.

"You're wrong, I'm not doing this to conquer you."

"Ahem! In any case, the purpose of your doing this is ultimately for your own selfishness, thinking that I do not know the shameless greed of you human beings? ”

After saying that, the dragon groaned loudly, and the True Yuan in Zhou Lang's body fluctuated strongly, and a stream of sperm blood was about to be spit out. Zhou Lang clenched his teeth and resisted the urge to vomit blood. In the form of a wave of thought, reply to the Dragon Soul Dao:

"You're right, I do have my own selfishness, but I think it's also a way to free you."

"Huh?" The furious dragon groan gradually subsided, and although the soul of the divine dragon had already vanished in its flesh, it still retained its excellent wisdom. The Soul of the Divine Dragon did not expect that this human teenager who could communicate with himself would actually take the initiative to admit his selfish intentions, rather than talking and blindly demagogizing people like those sinister and cunning human beings in reality. In addition, what attracted the soul of the divine dragon even more was the second half of Zhou Lang's sentence. "It's also a way to free yourself." In a word, although Zhou Lang did not know the reason for which the soul of the Divine Dragon was trapped in this sword, he guessed that there must be some kind of fatal arrangement.

Zhou Lang guessed correctly.

Calm returned to the sea of consciousness. Zhou Lang's pressure was instantly reduced a lot, but he still did not dare to relax, holding the handle of the sword in his left hand, adding several more on the basis of the original seven seven forty-nine defenses. The Sea of Consciousness had never closed, and Zhou Lang knew that at this time, the Soul of the Divine Dragon was thinking, thinking about whether to accept him as a potential master.

The soul of the Divine Dragon was lost in thought by Zhou Lang's words. This cultivating human teenager was not wrong in saying that as the guardian dragon of the Eastern Divine State, he was willing to refine his flesh tens of millions of years ago, and bent down and imprisoned in this sword weapon, that is, he accepted a sacred and solemn mission, in order to wait for a fatalistic person, in order to confirm an immortal legend. Could it be that the person in front of you is the one who has been waiting for thousands of years? The Soul of the Divine Dragon was not sure, and thousands of years of waiting made it cautious.

"I don't know where you come from, nor do I know your mission, but I can take you out and see the wonders of this world, and maybe, in another environment, you can find the meaning of your existence, and I, with your help, can live more freely." 」

Zhou Lang's voice sounded in the Sea of Consciousness at the right time, and it was transmitted to the soul of the dragon at the other end through the way of the thought wave.

For a long time, a low and vicissitudes of the dragon groan sounded. Zhou Lang immediately became vigilant, knowing that the dragon soul in the sword was going to make a final decision, Rao was always calm, and he couldn't help but ripple in the heart lake.

"I can go with you, but you need to promise me three conditions." The voice of the Divine Dragon Soul resounded in the Sea of Consciousness, and Zhou Lang's heart was happy, but on the surface it was a silent and confident performance.

"Please say."

"The first condition, and my request, is that I go with you, but I do not confess the Lord to you, but only follow you for the time being. The second condition is that you cannot obstruct me when I am leaving. The third request, some necessary, I need your help. ”

After listening to the three conditions of the Divine Dragon Soul, Zhou Lang sighed slightly, as if he was pitying something, but he could also understand the scruples of the Divine Dragon Soul. With a slight sigh, Zhou Lang nodded and agreed to the three requests made by the Divine Dragon Soul.

Further communication was made in the sea of consciousness, and time slowly passed. Near dusk, a loud and crisp dragon groan sounded in the depths of the mountains of Lingnan, shaking the hundred beasts in the forest sea to bow their heads and submit. If it were not for the interference of the boundary planted by the Butterfly Spirit Clan, I am afraid that this loud noise would spread to the human world and set off a huge wave.

The divine sword transforms into a dragon, and the dragon roars for nine days. Tens of millions of years later, the dragon reappeared. After a brief vent, the Divine Dragon Soul burrowed into Zhou Lang's Essence essence and rested in a quick blank space.

Zhou Lang, who had subdued the Divine Sword, flashed a strange look that was not easy for people to detect in his eyes. Before others found out, they covered up the past lightly. A golden light made a big splash on Zhou Lang's brain, and the purple and red colors in his eyes shone together, and it was indescribably magical.

With a long sigh of relief, Zhou Lang returned to calm. Turning around, he solemnly saluted the Great Elder of the Butterfly Spirit Clan lying on the bed of vines and flowers, expressing great gratitude.

"Don't be rude benefactor, this is your fate, not my credit." Moreover, today you have successfully accepted this dragon sword, which is also the fate of our Butterfly Spirit Clan, and I should thank you. ”

A charming smile appeared on Zhou Lang's face, "Grand Elder, I will leave tomorrow morning, do you have any other orders?" ”

Elder Di Ling nodded slightly, and said, "I don't dare to do what I command, but I just have a request, I hope that the benefactor can promise me this dying body." ”

"Elder, please say."

"When you leave tomorrow morning, please take the Moon Dance with you." In the future, if you succeed, I hope you can take care of the Butterfly Spirit Clan. ”

Zhou Langwei groaned, but in the end he did not ask the doubts in his heart. Nodding his head in response, he bowed to the Butterfly Spirit Elder again and exited the vine room.

After the Great Elder watched Zhou Lang leave, he waved his hand, and a colorful butterfly flew in front of him.

"Go, call Moon Dance to meet me."