Authentic Magic Gate - Chapter 3

[Chapter 3 The Curse]

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Jiaolong looked at the human girl in front of him and was also surprised. Is she not afraid of death? But if she’s not afraid of death, why is she shaking?

“Longyin.” Ye Ting pushed the girl away, smiled, and said to the Jiaolong, “I hope you can keep your promise.”

“Promise?” Jiaolong sneered. In the face of three mortals, breaking promises is no big deal. The object of the promise depends on who it is. If it is an infant realm cultivator, it does not dare to promise casually.

“If I eat you, I will naturally send the three of them across the river. If you don’t believe it, you can leave.” Jiaolong was not in a hurry at all, Ye Ting really wanted to leave, so he immediately turned his face.

“If that’s the case, what are you waiting for?” Ye Ting took a step forward, and in the exclamations of Xinjun and Longyin, Ye Ting had already been swallowed by Jiaolong and disappeared without a trace.

Before the three of Langxi could react, Jiaolong turned around, swept his wet tail, and the three flew onto the dragon’s back and turned away.

The dragon’s head was turned around, and Langxi stood on the dragon’s back, his eyes became abnormally cold.

He secretly said in his heart: You have eaten my brother, if one day I have a chance, I will ask you to bury my brother with me!

As Ye Ting said, in the wasteland, there is no one who cannot be sacrificed. When Jiaolong wanted Ye Ting, Langxi had his own choices. The four turned and walked away, and they would not survive for three years on the wasteland. If you don’t have anything to eat, you have to gather food and fight the wild beasts on the wasteland.

By sacrificing Ye Ting, you can go to the gate of Yulong City and become a monk. For those in the wasteland, it was an easy choice to make.

This does not mean that he is not angry. How many times has Ye Ting saved him? It is impossible to calculate, and it is impossible to say who owes whom. Little boy, planted the seeds of hatred in his heart, the goal is to slay the dragon.

Xinjun and Longyin are even more sad, they can survive the battle of besieging Caishenke, thanks to Ye Ting. Sacrificing Ye Ting was a necessary choice, but the pain it brought them was far more than before.

The sacrifices in the past were in battle, between lightning and flint. And this time, Ye Ting gave his life calmly, which shocked them.

Jiaolong’s throat was scorching hot, Ye Ting was scalded all over his body, and his face was not wrapped in animal skin, which was especially serious. He rolled forward in Jiaolong’s throat, and the enormous pressure made his bones crack.

The young man in the wasteland may not be able to fight, but his muscles and bones are extremely strong, but the contraction and squirming of the throat is too amazing.

It felt as long as several hours, the time was pulled and twisted, and Ye Ting suddenly fell into a space. His feet landed, the feet were extremely sticky and slippery, Ye Ting held his breath, the smoky smell made him almost unconscious. He would rather go into a coma and be digested alive by the dragon, which is obviously a more tragic thing.

“Why aren’t you afraid, why aren’t you fleeing?” Jiaolong’s voice came without warning.

Ye Ting laughed, and Jiaolong’s voice was a little annoyed: “What are you laughing at?”

“I just remembered a joke.” Ye Ting’s answer, Jiaolong felt it was true, and the vague anger could not burst out. This kid is an idiot, he’s going to die, and he’s in the mood for a joke.

Of course, Ye Ting would not tell Jiaolong what he was thinking. He was very worried about Jiaolong’s reneging on his debts, so dying quietly like this might be the best way to deal with it.

His heart is full of doubts, he is a mortal boy, adding up a hundred is not as valuable as a blood ginseng. If the monster named him to eat him, he wouldn’t be able to escape even if he refused. Since there is no escape, why not give Langxi and others a chance?

Ye Ting knew that he was different from ordinary people. He learned to walk and talk more than a year earlier than other children. He is small and thin, but his appetite is about three times that of children of the same age. In the wasteland, such a characteristic is the rhythm of early death.

But he survived. His spiritual power is stronger than that of the warriors in the village. From the age of eight, he will use some wasteland spells.

When his father was seriously injured and was about to die, he told him that his aptitude was especially suitable for cultivation. If someone from Dragon City came, he would definitely be selected.

It’s a pity that this time, the people who came to Yulong City did not go to their village.

Is this fate? The idea of finding the Dragon Sacrifice Platform was made by myself. Finding sacrifices is also your own goal. In the end, it was himself who was eaten by the monster.

It should be that he owes them what he owes. In front of Ye Ting’s eyes, faces appeared one after another, and their expressions were still immature. The youngest children in these villages are only ten years old.

On the road of cultivation, there is no one who cannot be sacrificed.

Others will be angry about the situation in front of them, but Ye Ting will not. It is not how mature he is, but from the time he is sensible, he lacks emotion, does not know fear, does not grieve, and does not regret. It was as if something was missing in the soul.

Ye Ting was sensible too early, so since he was sensible, he felt that his heart was empty, and his only goal might be to go to Dragon City to practice. Maybe practice can change this feeling of helplessness.

“I want to eat you because you have a treasure in your body.” Jiaolong finally thought of a way to stimulate Ye Ting, and he continued: “This treasure can make me soar, the old guy in Dragon City, never again. Don’t think about…”

“It turns out that you’re just an animal, not a dragon!” Ye Ting was always a young man, and he wanted to add something to the big monster. Just after saying this, he regretted it.

“When I have digested you, I will eat your three little friends, haha!” Jiaolong didn’t expect that one day he would be provoked by mortals. At this time, he had real hatred for Ye Ting.

That’s all for the old guy in Dragon City, what are you, you dare to ignore my majesty!

“Oh, I can’t see it anyway.” Ye Ting regretted in his heart, but there was no reaction on his face.

Jiaolong grinned and said: “I will let you watch, how I tore them apart. Your soul, I will eat slowly, you will never have the chance to be reincarnated again, in my stomach, you will slowly Slowly realize what hell is.”

“I’m so sorry…” Ye Ting was telling the truth, but his expression, in Jiaolong’s view, was full of sarcasm.

“No, little thing, you still don’t understand what regret is.” Jiaolong’s huge teeth intertwined, biting so loudly. Ye Ting felt the stench in his mouth and nose soaring, and under his slippery feet, hundreds of tentacles flew up and plunged into his body fiercely.

“You are a dragon, not an octopus.” Ye Ting’s dead pig was not afraid of being scalded by boiling water, and the final stimulation made Jiaolong furious. Its power is equivalent to that of a human infant cultivator, and its realm is also higher than that of most alchemy cultivators, but for some unknown reason, in front of Ye Ting, it cannot control its emotions.

In the darkness, tentacles traveled through Ye Ting’s body. Hundreds of tentacles, themselves formed from energy, dashed along the meridians in Ye Ting’s body. Only then did Ye Ting believe that Jiaolong said that he was going to hell.

He has never tried this pain. Beihuang has a superficial method of qi refining. In the eyes of the devil, they are all things that do not enter the stream. At most, Ye Ting has the level of qi refining, which is too far from the foundation. In his body, there are only three meridians that can run true qi.

These three meridians are still intermittent. It takes him half a day to run a week, and he can only do it a second time after a few days of cultivation.

Now the tentacles in Jiaolong’s digestive organs are forcibly opening up and widening all Ye Ting’s meridians, which is not beneficial to him, only pain. Such a violent expansion of the meridians does not mean that Ye Ting’s practice has progressed. This is a huge trauma. Those tentacles also maintain his life, and he can’t beg for death.

“Grab your soul first and let you take a good look at how I deal with your three little friends.”

Those tentacles shattered and smashed into the sea of knowledge of Ye Ting Zi Mansion.

Jiaolong was a little stunned. This mortal boy was only in the early stage of qi refining, and there was still condensed liquid behind him, and the realm of foundation building was far from being reached. Why did his Niwan Palace have opened up the state of the Zifu Sea of Consciousness?

In Ye Ting’s Purple Mansion’s Sea of Consciousness, what Jiaolong saw made his huge dragon’s heart twitch violently.

The mortal soul was originally supposed to be in a state of chaos. But it saw Ye Ting’s clear human form in the sea of knowledge of Zifu, sitting on a huge stone plate. Legend has it that a monk with extraordinary talent can open up the Purple Palace in the Golden Core Realm, and a normal monk can only do it in the Infant Realm.

After Jiaolong was shocked, he saw the dense immortal texts on the Tenth Reincarnation Plate. This is really a surprise and joy, the special smell that I smelled on this human boy turned out to be a fairy! And the young soul sitting on the fairy, looks incomplete, obviously not the owner of the fairy.

The dragon is greedy, its tentacles subconsciously touch the tenth reincarnation disk. On the tenth reincarnation disk, countless transparent silk threads fly up, grab all these tentacles at once, and go to Ye Ting’s Zifu Sea of Consciousness. pull.

“Shangxian, spare your life!” Jiaolong was so frightened that he thought that Ye Ting was an immortal, playing in the world.

How could Ye Ting know what happened? He just saw that the transparent silk thread quickly pulled the tentacles into the stone plate. The poor Jiaolong’s thousands of years of Taoism were destroyed in one fell swoop, and a dragon soul was shattered by the silk thread. The huge power of the dragon soul rushed into the stone disk, and the stone disk with countless cracks was impacted by the dragon soul and began to shatter inward from the edge.

The tenth reincarnation disk shattered, and blue rays of light flew from the fragments and rushed towards Ye Ting’s soul. Ye Ting’s soul swelled up, and absorbed the soul fragments and memories that had been divided since ten generations.

Immediately, his soul shrank violently again, and then continued to absorb, grow, and repeat. I don’t know how long it took, Ye Ting’s soul stood up in the center of the stone plate, and had turned into a youth with a long sword in blue clothes.

“I am Ye Ting, I am Kunlun Ye Shenjun!”

The collapse of the tenth reincarnation disk is still going on. The stone disk that has been turned into fragments at the periphery is continuously divided by the transparent threads condensed by countless causal forces in the stone disk, and turned into dust. The causal force and dust are turned into mud. .

Ye Ting looked at the gradually shrinking tenth reincarnation disk and smiled bitterly.

Buddhism is really impeccable when it comes to doing things!

In the reincarnation disk, the voices of countless believers are getting smaller and smaller, but they are still very clear.

Ye Shenjun, I curse you for life after life, you have been entangled in many kalpas, cause and effect are endless, you will fall into reincarnation forever, Namo Amitabha, Namo Amitabha…

The heavy mud fills the Zifu Sea of Consciousness, and eventually his soul will be trapped in this mud. The power of cause and effect is entangled and can never be escaped. Your soul may not be destroyed, but in this karmic hell, it is indeed eternal reincarnation! (The novel “Magic Authentic” will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 100% lucky draw gift for everyone! Open WeChat now, click the “+” sign on the upper right to “Add a friend”, and search for the public Number “qdread” and pay attention, hurry up!)