PFC Chapter 199 Qiankun Gourd
Chapter 199 Qiankun Gourd
Yang Qing looked at the little girl. She had such amazing skills that he couldn't figure out her background at all.
Two dragons were lying on the ground with wounds all over their bodies. Little Tuanzi didn't even look at them. He took Yang Qing's hand and walked deeper into the cave.
Yang Qing was completely stunned:
"who are you?"
As the little dumpling skipped deeper into the cave, he said:
"Brother, you saved me that night in the fishing village!"
Yang Qing was completely shocked. This little girl was so strong, far superior to him, and he still needed to save her? What a joke!
"What's your name?"
The little girl stopped and tilted her head to look at Yang Qing, as if she was recalling something. After a while, she shook her head:
"I don't even know my name!"
Yang Qing was speechless. Could this be a problem child?
"Roar!" Suddenly a dragon roar came from the depths of the cave, followed by a hurricane.
The little dumpling glared and shouted towards the cave:
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"
Circles of sound waves spread into the cave. In an instant, the ground shook and Yang Qing almost couldn't stand.
The little girl put her hands on her hips angrily and walked towards the depths alone, staggering like a little penguin.
This startled Yang Qing, and he quickly followed in. Deep in the cave, a stone table was placed against the wall. A candle was lit on the stone table, and next to the candle was an ancient wooden box. In front of the stone table, a huge Yinglong was lying on the ground.
Yinglong has wings on its back, its head is raised high, and its eyes are closed, as if it is sleeping in the long river of time.
Its scales gleamed with a faint blue luster in the sunlight, and every slight breath it took caused the surrounding air to fluctuate.
The huge wings flapped gently on the ground, and every flap seemed to stir up a gust of wind.
The candlelight on the stone table swayed in the airflow generated by Yinglong's breathing, casting mottled light and shadows, adding a bit of mystery and solemnity to this deep cave.
Yang Qing stood aside, his eyes full of shock. He had never seen such a huge and majestic creature. It seemed as if the entire cave was trembling under Yinglong's majesty.
The little girl wasn't afraid at all. She staggered over and punched the dragon's head with her fist.
"stand up!"
Yinglong actually showed fear in his eyes and stood up obediently. Only then did Yang Qing realize that Yinglong's forelimbs were short but its hind limbs were extremely strong.
But Yang Qing was surprised that Yinglong actually listened to the little girl so much.
Little Tuanzi returned to Yang Qing, grabbed Yang Qing's hand and shook it:
"Brother! He's obedient, so don't hit him, okay?"
The corners of Yang Qing's mouth twitched when he heard this. With Yinglong's aura, he was afraid that he could not defeat him!
"Okay, it's up to you!"
The little girl faced Yinglong and glared at him angrily:
"After 3000 years, you've turned the Jiao Clan into this mess? Who told you to go against the Dragon Clan?"
Yang Qing was shocked by the little girl's childish scolding. No! 3000 years? What does that mean?
Yinglong lowered his dragon head and put his entire head on the ground, looking at the little girl with a flattering expression like a well-behaved puppy!
The next second, something shocking happened to Yang Qing. Yinglong actually spoke human language:
"Your Highness! I know I'm wrong!"
Yang Qing was stunned with shock, and felt that his brain was not enough.
Yang Qing squatted down and his eyes fell gently on the little girl. There were a few drops of sweat on her innocent face, sparkling in the sunlight.
He slowly reached out his hand and gently touched her soft hair, an indescribable strange feeling welling up in his heart.
The little girl blinked her big eyes, which were as clear as water, as if she could see into the abyss of people's hearts. Not only was there no trace of evil spirit on her body, but she exuded a pure breath as warm as the sunshine in early spring.
Her smile was pure and innocent, as if it could dispel all the haze in the world, making the dark cave brighter in an instant.
The little girl said:
"Where's my dragon pearl?"
Yinglong turned around and opened the wooden box on the stone table. The moment the wooden box was opened, the entire cave was illuminated by a ray of light.
Inside the wooden box, a dazzling dragon pearl lies quietly, emitting a soft and dazzling light, as if it contains the depth and mystery of the entire ocean.
As the light flowed, the rough rocks on the cave wall were reflected and sparkled, and even the air was filled with a faint smell of salty and humid sea.
A hint of surprise flashed in the little girl's eyes. She carefully stretched out her little hand and gently touched the dragon pearl. The dragon pearl seemed to come alive, trembling gently in response to her touch. The light around it also fluctuated, like ripples on the water, breathtakingly beautiful.
Suddenly, the dragon bead rose into the air and flew towards the little girl. The little girl did not dodge and let the dragon bead sink into her body.
In an instant, the little girl's aura surged, and a demonic spirit burst out from her small body. Yinglong immediately prostrated himself on the ground, looking at the little girl with hope in his eyes!
Yang Qing was even more shocked. Could it be that this little girl was the legendary Dragon King? How could this be possible?
The little girl glanced at Yinglong and said:
"Come out with me! I'll be shut down here forever!"
Yinglong nodded and said:
"Follow the law!"
The little girl took Yang Qing's hand and said:
"Big Brother! Let's go out!"
Yang Qing hesitated and said:
"Is he going to follow us?"
The little girl blinked and asked:
"Can't he just follow?"
Yang Qing looked up at the huge body:
"She's too big! If she goes out with us, it'll cause a riot! I'm afraid Da Xia will capture her for research!"
The little girl frowned, suddenly let go of Yang Qing's hand, and ran to the other side of the cave. After a while, she came back with a small gourd in her arms.
The little girl raised the small gourd above her head with both hands:
"Brother, give it!"
Yang Qing took the small gourd in confusion and looked at it. It looked like an ordinary small gourd and there seemed to be nothing special about it.
The little girl suddenly said:
"Brother, don't move!"
Suddenly he grabbed Yang Qing's hand and bit his middle finger. A small cut was made on Yang Qing's middle finger and a drop of blood dripped onto the small gourd.
In an instant, Yang Qing felt a mysterious force rushing into his sea of consciousness. Who wanted to establish some kind of connection with him!
The little girl said:
"This is the most precious treasure of my Jiao clan. It contains a small world that can be used as a home for my Jiao clan!"
The little girl continued:
"Now that Qiankun Lu has recognized you as its master, you are the ruler of this world. You can send him in!"
Yang Qing stared blankly at the gourd in his hand:
"His name is Qiankunlu? But how do I put him in?"
The little girl giggled and said:
"Wrap him with your spiritual consciousness, and you can put him in!"
Yang Qing said "oh", spread out his spiritual sense, wrapped up Yinglong, and with a thought, Yinglong disappeared on the spot!