Fantasy: Ten Dragons Compete for the Throne, I, the Villain, Choose to Play it Off

Chapter 110 In the desolate Bamboo Forest of Spirit Gathering, the skeleton of a dragon is discovered!
"What does this mean?"

Li Qiye suddenly looked at Jian Wuhen in front of him, his eyes flashing with golden light.

For a moment, several guesses popped into Li Qiye's mind.

"Could it be that Father Emperor came here back then?"

Li Qiye felt that this was highly likely.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain why Father Emperor knew some of the secrets of this little world.

The problem is that while Li Qiye resembles his father in appearance, he inherited more from his mother, who was once known as the most beautiful woman in the Heavenly Desolate Realm.

That means it's very likely that the mother also came here.

Although his mother passed away when he was young, Li Qiye had a very deep impression of her.

My mother is gentle and kind, and always has a smile on her face. She never gets into conflicts with anyone.

Even the most acerbic concubine in the palace could be treated amicably.

But one day, his mother suddenly passed away, and he didn't even get to see her one last time.

In my father's words, my mother's cultivation went wrong, which directly led to the collapse of her physical body and the destruction of her soul. Even immortals would be powerless to save her.

Seeing Li Qiye's strong reaction, Jian Wuhen seemed to understand something and slowly said, "If I'm not mistaken, Brother Li's appearance is more like your mother's, isn't it?"

Li Qiye nodded after hearing this, took a deep breath, and calmed down.

He looked at Jian Wuhen and asked, "Brother Jian, have you seen my mother?"

He didn't think there was anything wrong with this. In this small world, the speed of cultivation was actually not fast, and their lifespan was much longer than that outside the secret realm.

Therefore, every living being cultivates steadily and surely, ensuring there are no problems before choosing to break through, and never rushing for quick success.

For example, Jian Wuhen is actually two or three hundred years old.

"If your mother really is that person, I think I should have met her."

Jian Wuhen smiled bitterly.

"Your mother?"

"That one?"

Li Qiye frowned.

Even if his mother had been here, it was more than 20 years ago. At that time, her cultivation level was not high, so how could she be worthy of the title "Sword Without Trace"?

Just then, Jian Wuhen looked at Li Qiye with a strange expression and spoke again:
"About twenty years ago, when I attended the Feast of Fine Wine for the second time, I was listening to her preach..."

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"This place must have been a bamboo forest."

Li Yueyao and the Snow Moon Saintess arrived at a dilapidated place, where one could still vaguely discern its former glory.

But now, this place has become ruins, with only a lonely little pavilion, which is mostly broken and surrounded by withered bamboo leaves, most of which have been broken. Only a few bamboos are still standing there, but they have long since lost their vitality.

"These are Spirit Bamboo!"

A ripple appeared in the eyes of the Snow Moon Saintess as she softly said, "This is a rare spiritual bamboo with many uses. As long as it is planted nearby, it can gather a large amount of spiritual energy. At the same time, the spiritual bamboo can also emit a Daoist charm, which is very beneficial to cultivators."

"And this is a bamboo forest of spiritual energy, which must have been a special place a long time ago."

Li Yueyao remained calm upon seeing this. He had entered some ancient secret realms and seen many similar dilapidated scenes, so he didn't find anything strange about it.

They continued walking and came across a dried-up lake. "Are those dragon bones?"

Suddenly, Li Yueyao's gaze sharpened as she stared intently at the bottom of the lake, where a massive dragon skeleton, as large as a mountain, was half-buried by sand and dust.

"This is slightly different from the bones of a true dragon; it is very likely the bones of a jiaolong (a type of dragon)!"

The Snow Moon Saintess stared intently at the dragon skeleton with profound eyes. She took a deep breath and said, "This dragon skeleton has no trace of malevolence or resentment. It must be because it is too ancient. These things have all vanished with the passage of time."

Li Yueyao, who was standing next to her, nodded slightly.

She also noticed that the massive keel was not actually complete and had many damaged parts.

Its head rolled to the side, with a hole between its eyebrows, as if pierced by a finger, clearly indicating that it was killed with a single blow, and then its dragon head was severed, with almost no resistance.

"This dragon skeleton is crystal clear, like jade, but it cannot withstand the erosion of time. In its lifetime, it was most likely an Emperor Realm expert, probably not far from the Immortal Realm. To be able to kill an Emperor Realm expert so easily, it is probably only a legendary Immortal."

Li Yueyao's eyes were deep and her expression was calm as she slowly spoke.

Upon hearing this, the Snow Moon Saintess gave Li Yueyao a meaningful look.

Along the way, the younger sister of the tenth prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty, a girl with eight divine and demonic bodies, showed her amazing experiences.

This made the Snow Moon Saintess think of many things.

"Shall we split it equally?"

Snow Moon Saintess put aside her thoughts and looked at Li Yueyao, making a suggestion.

She didn't bother to investigate Li Yueyao in detail. After all, which accomplished genius in this world doesn't have a few secrets?

"no problem."

Li Yueyao nodded.

Upon hearing this, the Snow Moon Saintess immediately took action. She removed the ancient hairpin from her hair and slashed it sharply in the center of the dragon skeleton, splitting it in two.

Seeing this, Li Yueyao's expression didn't change much.

Although Longgu was a powerful Emperor Realm expert in life, he had been dead for countless years. Even the baleful aura on Longgu had completely dissipated, and he had lost all his spirituality, leaving only a hard skeleton.

The hairpin in the Snow Moon Saintess's hand is a celestial artifact. Even if it can unleash very little power, it is not difficult to cut through the dragon bone.

Brush it!
Suddenly, a golden shadow flashed across the sky at incredible speed, so fast that even Li Yueyao and the Snow Moon Saintess couldn't see it clearly.

However, they remained extremely calm, because this was not the first time the golden shadow had appeared, but it had ignored them from beginning to end and had not shown any intention to attack them, as if it had been searching for something.

"This speed is probably even faster than the lightning bird, which is known for its speed. I wonder what kind of creature it is?"

The Snow Moon Saintess looked up at the sky, but the golden shadow had vanished, its whereabouts unknown.

Li Yueyao shook her head.

She once roamed the starry sky and encountered countless creatures that excelled in speed, and even saw an entire race that was known for its speed.

However, Heaven was jealous of them, and no matter what level they reached in their cultivation, they could not continue their cultivation. They could achieve an unbelievable speed simply by running.

When Li Yueyao arrived at that ancient star, she was also amazed that such a race still existed in the universe.

Soon, the two passed through the already dilapidated Huiling Bamboo Forest, and what came into view was a desert that stretched as far as the eye could see.

A gust of wind blew, stirring up a sky full of yellow sand. You could vaguely see the piles of white bones buried under the sand, most of which had been weathered and eroded.

"This place must have once been a vast ocean."

(End of this chapter)