Leading the entire sect to victory, this useless girl amazed the world of cultivation!

According to legends of human cultivators, beyond the Northwest Sea and north of the Red River, there is a mountain called Zhangwei. There is a god with a human face and a red snake body, with straight eyes and a straight body. When he closes his eyes, it is dark, and when he sees, it is clear. He does not eat, sleep, or rest, and is visited by wind and rain (1).

——It’s Zhu Jiuyin, it’s Zhu Long.

But the real Zhulong is of course different from the legends of the human race. He has no human face, but is listed among the beast gods like the real dragon, phoenix, Bai Ze, Suzaku, Xuanwu, Taotie, Pixiu, etc.

But Zhulong can also connect to the underworld, its power is even more unpredictable and terrifying, and its posture is even more majestic and vast. The body of Zhulong is like a passage that leads directly to all realms, vast and endless.

But now, not only has it died, but its soul has also been imprisoned here.

Its soul was covered with something resembling corrosion and curses, and many of its scales had disappeared.

Ji Wushuang couldn't tell what he was feeling, he just felt a tightness in his chest.

Zhulong Mingzhu stared at Ji Wushuang with his dragon eyes wide open, "How do you know my name?"

"You are looking for Mingtong, right?"

Mingzhu did not relax his vigilance when Ji Wushuang said the word Mingtong. On the contrary, he grinned with sharp fangs in anger.

"Who are you? Where is Mingtong?"

Ji Wushuang sighed lightly and bowed respectfully to Zhulong.

"Senior, I was ignorant back then and wanted to knock out one of your teeth to refine my natal spirit sword. Thank you for not holding me accountable. I am deeply grateful... But, I am also sorry because I was unable to protect Wuming and caused him to be injured. I hope you will forgive my youthful ignorance."

Zhulong was dumbfounded and instinctively covered his mouth, making a sharp, muffled sound.

"You are Ji Wushuang!"

Fortunately, Zhulong has no physical body now, otherwise Ji Wushuang would definitely see it so scared that all the scales on its body would stand up.

Ji Wushuang said awkwardly: "It's the junior."

Zhulong's dragon eyes were filled with various emotions. Finally, he remembered his identity as an "elder" and suppressed the urge to escape.

Are you kidding? Why are you running?

It is the natal contractor of her master Mingtong - Zhulong Mingzhu!

In other words, it is also her master!

"Ahem...ah..." Mingzhu tried hard to act like an elder. "Although I don't know why you seem like a different person, you're still alive. If your master knew, she would be very happy..." Mingzhu's tone gradually became low as he spoke. "It's a pity that I couldn't protect your master back then. Your master has passed away... Her soul seems to be trapped. I want to save her but can't break through the Soul-Suppressing Banner. I can only keep absorbing resentment. This is the only way to break through the Soul-Suppressing Banner. Unexpectedly, the resentment corroded my soul too much... If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would have become an unconscious evil spirit before breaking through the Soul-Suppressing Banner..."

After hearing this, Ji Wushuang finally understood why the resentment had such a severe corrosive effect on Zhulong. After all, Zhulong was the beast god and was blessed by heaven, so this shouldn't have happened.

It turns out that it was actively absorbing the resentment...

Zhulong's eyes were cloudy, and he smiled bitterly, "I'm not afraid of my soul being scattered. I'm only afraid that when my soul is scattered, I still can't find your master... Your master is old, but he's still afraid of pain and likes to act like a spoiled child... I..."

Ji Wushuang didn't want to hear Zhulong's "show of affection" anymore. In the past, this demon and dragon had no limits when showing off. She hurriedly said, "Ahem, I found my master."

Although the master did not admit it, she had long suspected that the master and the master's dragon had the secret of "Nianniangjiangjiang".

If not, how could he have knocked out Zhulong's teeth and forged the sword without any harm?

It was merciful that I was not beaten to death on the spot and my bones were not crushed to ashes.

Zhulong's eyes lit up and his tail immediately lifted up. As he spoke, he felt the sound of thunder echoing from heaven and earth.

"What did you say? You found your master?"

Ji Wushuang immediately told it the news that Mingtong was trapped in the "Land of Chaos". As the Beast God, Zhulong immediately understood the whole process, and a fierce gleam flashed in its eyes: "Those people want to borrow my power to pollute your master's soul..."

Ming Tong's strength is extraordinary. Even if she is dead, it is not easy to destroy her soul, not to mention that the soul bead that suddenly appeared protected her.

So those people came up with this idea - to use the enemy's spear to attack the enemy's shield.

They trapped the soul of Zhulong, Mingtong's natal contractor, within the Soul-Suppressing Banner. Zhulong could only absorb resentment to escape its trap. However, Zhulong was a beast god capable of communicating with the netherworld, and its "corruption" would unleash unimaginable levels of filth and chaos, which would slowly devour Mingtong...

This is like a vicious cycle. As long as the time is long enough, Mingtong and Mingzhu, no matter how powerful they are, will have no way out.

After realizing this, Zhulong became extremely anxious.

"What should I do? I'm covered in filth... If I get close to her, will it make her feel worse?"

Ji Wushuang looked at the huge dragon fiddling with its scales like a helpless child, and suddenly laughed.

"Don't worry, I can refine all the resentment in you."

"Really?"

"Ah."

"Wait!" Mingzhu was a little worried, "Will it have any effect on you?"

Mingtong loves Ji Wushuang more than it loves her. If she knew in the future that Ji Wushuang had absorbed the resentment from her, she might tear out its dragon tendons.

Ji Wushuang smiled and said, "Don't worry, senior. This body of mine has the roots of the Dark Spirit. These resentments are actually very rare nutrients for me." With them, she might be able to make further progress.

Zhulong's eyes widened, "You said you have a dark spiritual root?"

"Yes."

Zhulong sighed: "I didn't expect you to have such good fortune..."

The Dark Spirit Root is extremely rare and has only appeared a few times in the long history of the universe. However, it can be considered as "traceable", so Zhulong did not think much about it.

"Then I'll leave everything to you."

"Don't worry."

The whole dragon Zhulong became happy and waited until it was clean before going to find Mingtong.

It missed her after not seeing her for so long.

Want it so so much……

(1) Outside the Northwest Sea, north of the Chishui River, there is a mountain called Zhangwei Mountain. There is a god with a human face, a snake-like body, and a red body. His eyes are long and straight. When he closes his eyes, the world becomes dark; when he opens his eyes, the world becomes day. He does not eat, sleep, or breathe, but he can bring wind and rain. He can illuminate the dark and obscure lands. This is the Candle Dragon. (Recorded in the "Classic of Mountains and Seas: Great Wilderness North Classic" from the pre-Qin period)