Chapter 378

Although it is a third-level poisonous flood dragon, in front of Yunhe now it is obviously somewhat inadequate.

Slaying them is not difficult, but Yunhe has instead entertained the idea of subduing them.

It's not that he finds it lacking to have only the Cold Chant Flood Dragon pulling the cart normally, which would prevent the Purple Pattern Windmill from reaching its true speed.

Rather, as local "snakes," they ought to know this area better than he and the Cold Chant Flood Dragon, perhaps knowing whether there exists a Fourth Level wood-attribute demonic beast here.

If he could know in advance, he could make preparations earlier.

After a moment's thought.

Yunhe raised his hand to stop the Cold Chant Flood Dragon; his restrained mana surged forth, and the aura of a Yuan Ying Cultivator instantly made the two poisonous flood dragons tense up, their eyes showing fear.

As third-level flood dragons, their spiritual intelligence is already not low, so they can clearly sense the threat posed by Yunhe at the Yuan Ying Stage.

But likewise, because they are flood dragons, a race innately extremely proud, wanting them to submit is absolutely not an easy matter.

Moreover, they differ from the Cold Chant Flood Dragon, which, having long dwelt in the deep abyss cold pool, though its spiritual intelligence is not low, has a rather simple mind, while this pair of poisonous flood dragons are in

He silently muttered to himself.

However, one cannot deny that demonic beasts' bodies are indeed strong, especially these two poisonous flood dragons with flood dragon bloodline; even Fourth Level techniques merely wound them rather than inflict serious injury.

Roar!!

Roar—

Of course, if they were uninjured, perhaps they still had a slight chance to struggle.

Bang! Bang!

Before the two fire flood dragons made contact with the poisonous flood dragons, Yunhe's divine sense struck them first, causing the two poisonous flood dragons to stiffen in a situation they hadn't anticipated, after which the fire flood dragons slammed into them with almost no obstruction.

Seeing this, Yunhe let out a quiet sigh, raised his hand and pressed down from afar; instantly an invisible force appeared, pressing the two poisonous flood dragons, who were preparing to fight to the death, straight to the ground.

The inner cores of these two poisonous flood dragons are a great tonic for the Cold Chant Flood Dragon; if it could swallow them whole, perhaps it could help it reach third-level perfection.

With that thought, Yunhe's expression turned slightly grave; he formed hand seals, and terrifying mana instantly transformed into two howling fire flood dragons.

But the two poisonous flood dragons still gave no reply, especially the mother flood dragon at mid third-level, its eyes blood-red, filled with an indescribable hostility and grudge.

Yunhe shook his head, "Forget it."

Yunhe also did not hesitate, stepping back two paces, while still restraining the two poisonous flood dragons, he left them to the Cold Chant Flood Dragon to handle.

At this moment, the Cold Chant Flood Dragon spoke up and came before him, saying, "Master, why not let me try?"

Regardless, these two third-level poisonous flood dragons possess considerable value, be it their demonic cores, scales, or poison sacs.

After all, poisonous flood dragons give birth; the mother's condition must be poor, making her an easy target for other demonic beasts.

"The Abyss Clan's divine sense secret technique has indeed greatly increased my means."

Seeing this, the two poisonous flood dragons took up a defensive stance.

Wait.

Quite a while.

Yunhe did not give up; he increased the power of his divine sense, causing the two poisonous flood dragons' struggling to weaken, and then he asked again in a condensed voice:

Afterward, through the Cold Chant Flood Dragon's intermittent narration, Yunhe roughly understood the reason.

If you are willing to pull the cart for this seat for a hundred years, after a hundred years I will let you go free; if you do not obey

Hmm?

Yunhe startled, then suddenly realized, looking at the mother flood dragon whose condition had been poor from the very beginning.

However, Yunhe's eyes narrowed, his powerful divine sense swept out and merged with the two fire flood dragons.

Yunhe's divine sense strength is enough to match a Yuan Ying Mid-stage Cultivator; facing demonic beasts, let alone third-level late-stage flood dragons, even third-level perfection would meet the same fate.

It was as if a hand pressed the two poisonous flood dragons to the ground like small snakes, making it hard for them to break free no matter how they struggled and roared.

His voice gradually grew cold.

Upon hearing this, Yunhe glanced sideways at it, seeing it gazing at the mother flood dragon, its eyes rippling.

The Cold Chant Flood Dragon then looked at Yunhe with a complex expression, after a moment's pondering chose its words, and explained: "Master, they are unwilling to submit. Because their offspring were seized by several cultivators."

"So that's how it is."

Walking slowly up to the two poisonous flood dragons, Yunhe asked in a low voice:

"Are you willing to submit?"

The two poisonous flood dragons' eyes filled with resolve; after roaring, they actually charged at Yunhe like moths to a flame.

In the Thousand Poison Mountains, there will inevitably be some contact with human cultivators; having witnessed the danger and treachery of cultivators, they surely harbor greater hostility toward them.

"Is that really so?"

Originally, the habitat of these two poisonous flood dragons was not supposed to be here; it should have been deeper in the Thousand Poison Mountains, but because the mother needed to give birth, the pair temporarily moved out from the depths of the Thousand Poison Mountains to avoid the covetousness of some other demonic beasts.

The two fire flood dragons, which originally were merely superficial, seemed to have been endowed with spiritual intelligence as they howled and lunged.

Divine sense taking form!

However, the two flood dragons utterly ignored his words, merely continuing to glare at him ferociously, as if they wanted to swallow him alive.

"Still not possible?"

"Forget it, let's beat them into submission first."

"Okay."

But what the two poisonous flood dragons did not expect was that, although they had avoided the flood dragons deep in the Thousand Poison Mountains, they were nonetheless exposed to the sight of human cultivators who had intruded into the Thousand Poison Mountains due to accident and coincidence.

Although the two third-level poisonous flood dragons are formidable, taming them is by no means easy; on the contrary, that newly born little poisonous flood dragon, if properly nurtured and tamed, could certainly become a guardian beast protecting the sect for centuries or even millennia—for example, the Han Kingdom's Vast Sea Spirit Turtle is such a case.

Furthermore, those human cultivators who entered this place had no confidence in dealing with these two poisonous flood dragons, so they devised a scheme to lure the tiger away from the mountain, ultimately wounding the mother flood dragon and forcibly seizing the recently laid flood dragon egg.

The higher a demonic beast's Cultivation Base, the harder it is to conceive; let alone a poisonous flood dragon.

That is, poisonous flood dragons are merely third-level demonic beasts; at present they still need to care for the mother, but if they reached Fourth Level, they would likely have already charged out of the Thousand Poison Mountains to seek their offspring.

Therefore, their condition when facing Yunhe and the Cold Chant Flood Dragon was not good.

After a brief pondering, Yunhe said to the Cold Chant Flood Dragon: "If I agree to take them to find their offspring, will you submit?"

If even this cannot make the two poisonous flood dragons submit, then Yunhe will have no choice but to kill them.

He is not a cold-blooded person, nor is he one whose love overflows; if the two poisonous flood dragons can be used by him, then helping them find their offspring is tantamount to helping himself.

Upon hearing this, the Cold Chant Flood Dragon nodded, turned and spoke to the two poisonous flood dragons.

They ignored Yunhe, but being fellow flood dragons, they could still listen somewhat to the Cold Chant Flood Dragon.

"Master, they are willing!"

The Cold Chant Flood Dragon shouted with some excitement.

Only to see, the two poisonous flood dragons had already prostrated themselves on the ground; although their eyes toward Yunhe still held a hint of unwillingness and even hostility, considering their offspring, they were still willing to show submission.

They also understood that Yunhe's strength was far greater than that of the human cultivator who had stolen their offspring back then; if this person acted, there would be no need to lure away the male flood dragon to seize them by force.

At the same time, due to Yunhe's strength, they could somewhat see a possibility of finding their offspring again.

Otherwise, having just any person say they would help them find their offspring and demand submission would hardly be credible at all.

Yunhe waved his hand to withdraw his divine sense power, then patted his storage bag and took out two exquisite "Beast Taming Rings".

"Put them on."

These two "Beast Taming Rings" were seized from some cultivator, untraceable now, but it doesn't matter; they are two third-level "Beast Taming Rings", sufficient to control them.

However, such Beast Taming Rings require the demon beast to put them on voluntarily.

The two poisonous flood dragons glanced at each other, letting out a low whimper; although they still harbored doubts about Yunhe's words, they had no choice left.

In the end, the two poisonous flood dragons obediently put on the "Beast Taming Rings".

"Release your Demon Sense." Yunhe said again.

Having already put on the "Beast Taming Rings", they lost any will to resist, obediently released their Demon Sense, allowing Yunhe to leave a divine sense imprint deep within their beast souls.

Thus, the two poisonous flood dragons were finally completely subdued by Yunhe.

"Congratulations, Master!"

Seeing this, the Cold Chant Flood Dragon immediately chuckled and offered congratulations.

It had no worries whatsoever that Yunhe's subduing of the two poisonous flood dragons would affect it; it only felt that now it had two more "companions", so it would no longer be so lonely.

Yunhe smiled, his mood not bad, he reached into his storage bag and took out elixirs to give to the two poisonous flood dragons.

"Eat them."

The two poisonous flood dragons harbored doubts, but they could only obey; after swallowing the elixir, their eyes lit up one after another, showing surprise.

It was actually an elixir for healing injuries.

Although they were third-level demon beasts, when had they ever eaten such an elixir?

Instantly, their resentment toward Yunhe lessened somewhat.

"Master."

"Master."

Two voices sounded in Yunhe's mind, namely those of the two poisonous flood dragons.

One male, one female.

"Do you have names?" Yunhe asked.

Both poisonous flood dragons shook their heads.

Generally speaking, unless a demon beast possesses exceptionally high intelligence, most demon beasts only give themselves names after reaching the fourth level and fully opening their spiritual wisdom.

"Since your color is black, from today onward, you shall be Black Fang, and you shall be Black Jade."

Upon hearing the two names, the two poisonous flood dragons showed a slight hint of joy; they still thought these names were not bad.

Thus, the late third-stage male poisonous flood dragon was called Black Fang, and the mid third-stage female poisonous flood dragon was called Black Jade.

"Black Fang (Black Jade) thanks Master for the name!"

Beside him, the Cold Chant Flood Dragon, seeing this, immediately showed an eager look; he had followed Yunhe for so long yet still had not received a name.

Seeing its appearance, Yunhe couldn't help but laugh.

He had originally planned to wait until the Cold Chant Flood Dragon broke through to the fourth level, letting it choose its own name.

But seeing its appearance, if he didn't give it a name today, he feared it would never settle down.

So, after reaching out to stop the Cold Chant Flood Dragon, Yunhe pondered for a moment and said:

"'Cold wild condenses morning mist, frost sky scatters evening glow.' Let's call you Han Shuang."

The Cold Chant Flood Dragon muttered it softly a few times, feeling quite pleased, and then happily said: "Han Shuang thanks Master for the name!"

Yunhe looked again at the two poisonous flood dragons and said:

"First, recover from your injuries, and tell me about the situation inside this 'Poisonous Thousand Mountain'. Are there any fourth-level demon beasts?"

"Yes." Black Fang nodded without hesitation.

"Oh?"

Yunhe's eyes lit up, and he continued asking: "What kind of demon beast?"

Afterward, the two poisonous flood dragons gradually told Yunhe about the situation inside the Poisonous Thousand Mountain.

Although they were eager to first go find their offspring, at this point their actions could no longer be decided by themselves.

To retrieve their offspring, they could only see whether Yunhe would keep his promise.

(End of chapter)