Chapter 315: Donglong Island, Netherworld Poison Fire, People from Yin Valley

In the endless turbulence of the void, there is a huge and mysterious circular island floating. Its existence seems to be a miracle of the universe, a forgotten secret, quietly suspended in the chaotic void.

The periphery of the island is wrapped in a layer of silver light curtain, which is like a barrier of the gods, hanging down from the sky, covering the entire island in a mysterious glow.

The light curtain flickers, sometimes as bright as stars, sometimes as soft as moonlight, and its existence makes the island look both unreachable and mysterious and dreamy.

The surrounding void turbulence surges, and from time to time there are strange lights that cut through the darkness, like meteors across the night sky, adding a bit of mystery to this mysterious island.

The island itself is like an isolated island in the void.

In the center of the island is a huge temple, its architectural style is ancient and mysterious, as if it is a relic of another era. The top of the temple is inlaid with countless gems, which shine brightly under the light curtain.

Inside the hall, stone pillars stand in rows, carved with complex runes, as if telling an ancient story. In the center of the hall, an old man sits quietly on an ancient stone chair, his figure looks particularly lonely in the dim light.

The old man looks old, his face is full of traces of time, but his eyes are extremely sharp, as if he can see through everything in the world. His breath is powerful and restrained, making people feel in awe involuntarily.

Suddenly, the old man seemed to have noticed something, his eyes that were originally closed suddenly opened, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

He slowly stood up and walked to the depths of the hall, muttering to himself: "This breath is the breath of the royal bloodline."

In the center of the hall, a crystal clear glass bead ball quietly floats. Inside the sphere, the purple light looms, rising and falling with the old man's breathing, as if talking to him.

This purple light is the unique symbol of the royal bloodline of the Taixu Ancient Dragon. Only that noble bloodline can awaken the dormant energy in the light ball and make it emit such a mysterious and powerful light.

"The blood of the Taixu Ancient Dragon Royal Family... has been lost outside. We must welcome it back to Ancient Dragon Island..." Seeing this scene, the old man's face instantly became excited, and then became extremely serious.

"Ancient Dragon Island has now been divided into four parts. We must not let those guys notice the existence of the royal bloodline. We must act with caution..."

...

With a heavy crash, the huge body of the Netherworld Poison Dragon Scorpion fell to the ground, and there was no movement, announcing the end of the battle.

The purple light on Zi Yan's body gradually faded and merged into her body, and the mysterious aura before also dissipated.

"Are you okay? What happened just now?" Xiao Ling quickly came to Zi Yan, gently held her hand, and asked with concern.

"Hehe, I'm fine. It's just that a little emotion suddenly erupted in my body just now, but now it's fine." Zi Yan said with a smile, her eyes regained their former agility, and the whole person looked lively and cheerful.

Xiao Ling carefully checked Zi Yan, and after confirming that she was really fine, he did not continue to ask.

He knew in his heart that for the magic beasts with noble blood, when facing the provocation of those magic beasts with low blood, it is inevitable to have such an instinctive reaction.

"It seems that your blood power is really not covered." Xiao Ling teased.

Zi Yan raised her chin proudly and smiled: "Of course, I am Zi Yan, the unique Zi Yan!"

Xiao Ling did not continue this topic. He gently took Zi Yan's hand, and the two floated towards the corpse of the Nether Poison Dragon Scorpion. Behind them, Tianhuo Zun and Tian Yao Kui followed silently.

Although the Nether Poison Dragon Scorpion had stopped breathing, its corpse still exuded a majestic momentum.

As an eighth-level beast, even though it has fallen, the aura it exudes is still not to be underestimated.

Moreover, it has not been dead for a long time, and even the blood flowing in its body is still dry.

"I really didn't expect that this time I actually solved this eighth-level netherworld poisonous dragon scorpion. Your fire lotus fighting skill is really powerful. It was still alive and kicking before, but you knocked it down with one move."

"You have such a skill in the Dou Zong realm. I can't imagine how terrifying that move will be after you break through to Dou Zun." Yao Chen floated and praised.

"Haha, Yao Lao, you are too kind. I also took advantage of the strange fire. It was just a fluke." Xiao Ling responded with a chuckle. He didn't care too much, but looked at the netherworld poisonous dragon scorpion in front of him.

The fire lotus of destruction that was fused with five strange fires was naturally powerful, causing the netherworld poisonous dragon scorpion to suffer heavy damage and was almost crippled in one move.

Although its body was covered with scars, it was still intact, especially the pair of wings on its back, which were miraculously well preserved.

Xiao Ling carefully looked at the wings, with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes: "The wings are in good condition, and they are perfect for refining flying fighting skills. The wings of an eighth-level monster are rare treasures." He turned to ask Venerable Tianhuo, "Senior Tianhuo, are you interested in these wings? If I help, I can refine them into a good flying fighting skill."

Venerable Tianhuo smiled slightly and shook his head, saying: "I don't need to. Now that I have reached the realm of Dou Zun, I pay more attention to the cultivation and application of spatial power."

Xiao Ling nodded. His question was just a casual mention. Whether the wings would be used for trading or other purposes in the future, they would be planned for the future.

Xiao Ling did not hesitate any more. He waved his hand lightly, and the huge body of the Nether Poison Dragon Scorpion was easily collected by him.

Then, his figure flashed, and he led a few people to rush to the cave above.

Although the battle just now was extremely fierce, fortunately, the battle site was still a certain distance away from the cave building.

Moreover, most of the shock waves were borne by the Nether Poison Dragon Scorpion. Despite this, the cave still suffered some damage, but it was still intact overall.

Entering the cave, the light became dim, but for these practitioners with advanced cultivation, this little darkness was just a piece of cake.

As they went deeper into the cave, the concentration of toxins around them became thicker and thicker, and the temperature in the air was also rising quietly.

After a while, a green light appeared in front of them. It was a green flame, quietly floating in the cave, like a bright light in the darkness.

At a glance, the green flame caught Xiao Ling's eyes, and they immediately recognized the identity of this flame. It was the Nether Poison Fire ranked 20th on the list of strange fires.

In the central area of ​​the cave, the green flame seemed to have sensed Xiao Ling's malicious gazes, and the Nether Poison Fire swayed gently, as if expressing its uneasiness. Then, it slowly rose up, trying to escape from this place of trouble.

But just as it wanted to get away from the previous position, a light black barrier suddenly appeared, blocking its way. This was the barrier that the Nether Poison Dragon Scorpion used to imprison the Nether Poison Fire when it was alive.

However, with the fall of the Nether Poison Dragon Scorpion, the barrier lost its energy support. The Nether Poison Fire just hit it lightly a few times, and the barrier broke with a sound.

After the barrier was broken, the Nether Poison Fire changed its shape and turned into a small Nether Poison Dragon Scorpion with a length of more than 20 centimeters. It flapped its wings behind it and flew hurriedly into the depths of the cave.

Seeing that the Netherworld Poison Fire seemed to want to get away, how could Xiao Ling let it go easily?

"Haha, little thing, don't be in a hurry to leave, follow me, I promise to find a good home for you, so that your future life will be smooth and comfortable."

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Ling exerted the power of space, and his figure flashed, blocking the Netherworld Poison Dragon Scorpion.

Then, the strange fire in Xiao Ling's body erupted, trapping the poison dragon scorpion like a big net.

Then, Xiao Ling began to control the strange fire, slowly tightening it until it shrank to a diameter of only ten centimeters.

The small Netherworld Poison Dragon Scorpion condensed by the Netherworld Poison Fire gradually dissipated under the burning of the strange fire, and finally only the Netherworld Poison Fire was left.

It was tightly wrapped by the strange fire, and could only tremble and restrain its own flames, looking a little scared.

The Five Spirit Flame in Xiao Ling's body is a treasure carefully fused from five kinds of strange fires.

Although the Golden Emperor Burning Heaven Flame only occupies a small part of the origin, it is enough to make it rank at the top of the strange fire rankings, and the other four kinds of strange fires are also complete strange fires.

The quality of the current Five Spirit Flame is close to those top strange fires, and the Netherworld Poison Fire, which ranks at the bottom, is not good enough at all.

Although the strange fires are born to like to devour each other, facing such a big gap, the Netherworld Poison Fire dare not even think about it.

On the contrary, Xiao Ling's Five Spirit Flame seems to have a little "appetite" and wants to swallow the Netherworld Poison Fire. However, Xiao Ling has no such plan.

He had already planned in his mind that if this Netherworld Poison Fire was given to Xiao Yixian, it would definitely become her right-hand man and a killer move.

Xiao Ling waved his hand lightly, and the bound Netherworld Poison Fire floated in front of him obediently. Through the thin flame barrier, the Netherworld Poison Fire can be clearly seen, and it looks a little timid.

"This little guy is quite spiritual." Xiao Ling muttered to himself while observing the Netherworld Poison Fire. "However, the energy in the Netherworld Poison Fire does not seem to be very abundant. It can barely be compared with a Douhuang, and it is not even comparable to the Azure Lotus Earth Core Fire."

"Hehe, the Netherworld Poison Fire is not a high-ranking alien fire. Its growth potential is limited." Yao Chen interrupted and gave his own opinion. "Moreover, the Netherworld Poison Dragon Scorpion has been absorbing its energy to cultivate for so many years. It is not easy for the Netherworld Poison Fire to improve itself."

"Otherwise, even if the Netherworld Poison Dragon Scorpion has great potential, it will not be so easy to break through to the eighth level without the assistance of the Netherworld Poison Fire."

"That's right. Energy is secondary. If Xian'er wants to improve her cultivation, she can eat a few poisonous plants. The key depends on the characteristics of the alien fire." Xiao Ling nodded, then waved his hand easily and put the Netherworld Poison Fire into the system space.

"Everything here is done, let's not waste time here. Xian'er should have returned with Qinglin, it's time to return to Tianbei City." Xiao Ling said as he summoned the Sky-Splitting Seat and restored it to a suitable size for riding.

Xiao Ling took Zi Yan's hand and jumped on it, followed closely by the Sky-Splitting Seat. After everyone sat firmly, the Sky-Splitting Seat twisted its slender and flexible body and flew towards Tianbei City.

...

Deep in the Warcraft Mountains, in a dense forest, there is a not very conspicuous cave.

"Hey, are you okay, sister?" Qinglin sat on a smooth stone, her green clothes looking particularly bright in the dim light inside the cave. She bent down and looked at the woman in white lying on the blanket with concern.

The woman opened her eyes in confusion. Her vision gradually became clearer, and the first thing that caught her eye was a pair of cyan eyes, looking at her with worry.

"Where am I? Who are you and what is going on?" The woman's voice was a little weak, but it was enough to make Qing Lin relax.

"My name is Qing Lin. Sister Xian'er and I found you unconscious in the Warcraft Mountains and brought you to this cave. Don't worry, it's safe here." Qing Lin replied softly, while showing a reassuring smile.

After hearing this, the woman in white looked behind Qing Lin.

Behind the Qinglin, a woman covered with gauze and wearing a purple dress stood there quietly, her white hair standing out in the dim cave.

Although she has a cold temperament, there is also a trace of curiosity and concern in her eyes. Presumably this is the sister Xian'er that the green-scaled girl was talking about.

After understanding the current situation, the woman in white stood up with some difficulty, saluted Qing Lin and the Little Fairy Doctor, "My name is Ning Yuxi. Thank you both for your rescue. I will definitely give you a generous gift afterwards. Thank you both for your help.”

"You're welcome, it's just a little effort, it's not much trouble." The little medical fairy waved her hand and said.

Qinglin also smiled and took over the conversation: "Yes, sister Ning Yuxi, we just did what we should do. You are still weak, please sit down and rest."

The Little Medical Fairy accompanied Qing Lin to the Tianmu Mountains before, found the Gold-Eating Rat Clan, and made an exchange with them. In exchange for the antidote pill, Qing Lin got the opportunity to enter the bottom of the Tianshan Blood Pool to practice.

After that, Qing Lin went to the bottom of the Tianshan Blood Pool to practice for a period of time. After breaking through the Douzong, the little medical fairy planned to take Qing Lin back to Tianbei City. However, when he passed another Warcraft Mountain Range on the way, he happened to find this woman. , so she was saved.

Ning Yuxi nodded slightly, glanced at the two of them gratefully, and then slowly sat back on the blanket.

"By the way, sister Ning Yuxi, how did you get here? And why are you unconscious?" Qing Lin asked curiously.

"Well, it's a long story. I'm actually a member of the Sound Valley. I came out this time to complete some tasks assigned by my elders." Ning Yuxi sighed softly, with a hint of helplessness in her tone, but she tried to stay relaxed. "However, when I was traveling through the space wormhole, I happened to encounter a space storm. Although I escaped by chance, I was also injured and exhausted, and finally passed out here. When I woke up, I saw you ”

"Sound Valley? Are you talking about the Sound Valley, one of the three valleys in Zhongzhou that is as famous as the Ice Valley and the Burning Flame Valley?" After hearing these words, Qinglin couldn't help but ask, and the little medical fairy also cast a curious look. look.

They all heard about Sound Valley. As one of the three valleys in Zhongzhou, although Yingu is famous, it keeps a low profile and rarely appears to the outside world. It is a rather mysterious force in Zhongzhou.

"That's right, it's that Yin Valley." Ning Yuxi nodded, "Although our Yin Valley doesn't often go out to the outside world, it is still quite famous in Zhongzhou."

"This is the first time I've heard of someone actually encountering a space storm." The little medical fairy seemed a little surprised, "I heard others talk about it before, but I didn't expect that anyone would actually encounter it."

"Oh, I am quite unlucky. Such a rare thing happened to me." Ning Yuxi said with a hint of self-deprecation in her tone.

"I understand. In this case, let's not talk about those unpleasant things." The little medical fairy changed the topic and asked in a relaxed tone, "By the way, do you have any mission when you come out this time? If it's convenient, you might as well Let’s talk, maybe we can help.”

The little medical fairy said this not on a whim, but because he had a small calculation in his mind and wanted to establish some connection with Yin Gu through Ning Yuxi.

Ning Yuxi looks like she is only in her early twenties, but according to the Little Medical Fairy's perception, her cultivation level has reached the level of the Five Star Dou Sect. Such talent is definitely top-notch in Zhongzhou. In the Sound Valley, her status is definitely not low.

Yao Chen mentioned to her before that there was an ancestor in Yin Valley who was a strong man at the peak of Dou Zun when he was alive. After such a long time, he didn’t know what his current level was. But if you can make friends with Otoya, it might come in handy in the future.

Upon hearing the little medical fairy's question, Ning Yuxi did not answer immediately, but pondered for a moment.

But thinking that the Little Medical Fairy and Qing Lin had helped him out of good intentions, there was no harm in talking to them.

But she also felt that even if she said so, the Little Medical Fairy and the others might not be able to help.

"Actually, when I came out this time, I planned to go to the Burning Flame Valley to ask Master Tang Zhen to help refine a pill." Ning Yuxi said, looking at the Little Medical Fairy and Qing Lin.

"What do you mean by that?" The little medical fairy raised her eyebrows with a hint of curiosity in her tone.

"I also know some news. The Valley Master Tang Zhen of the Burning Flame Valley does not seem to be a professional alchemist. Instead, he relies on his exquisite control over the Nine Dragons Thunder Gang Fire to refine some pills that are not of high quality. Medicine, right? From what you said, is it possible that the elixir you Yin Gu want to refine is related to strange fire?"

Speaking of this, the little medical fairy suddenly felt something strange in her heart. If her guess was correct, then they might really be able to help with this matter.