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As a result, that warm feeling, blood or something, flowed into his mouth and down his throat and into his body. He only felt an extremely bitter feeling, as if he could spit it out, but his mouth was filled with that warm feeling, and he could not spit it out at all. As a result, he had to endure the nausea in his heart and swallow that thing whole, luckily, although there was a lot of juice, it was not enough to kill him.

It felt an unprecedented fear and pain because its neidan had suddenly broken apart, and the great amount of essence contained within it had actually disappeared from its body. Amidst the immense pain, it continuously rolled around, trying to get rid of the pain, but even if the pain came from inside its body, even if it was cultivated by the giant python into a flood dragon, it would still be helpless. Hua Qianlou, who was in its body, felt his body shake violently, but he did not know what had happened, so he poured all of his strength into his hands and could not care about anything else.

After three months of cultivation, Hua QianXun's Shaoyang Scripture had already reached the fifth stage. As he poured his power into his hands, his claws were undoubtedly as hard as steel, and even though the flood dragon's abdominal cavity was tough, under the impact of Hua Qianlou's claws, it was still unable to withstand it and was quickly torn apart.

When Hua Qian saw that his claws were effective, he was overjoyed and his spirit was lifted. Feeling the powerful strength in his body and the lethality of his hands, he was both surprised and delighted. He immediately waved his hands, continuously tearing at the darkness restraints in front of him.

"Pfft!"

Above the lake, the giant dragon continuously rolled and moaned. However, it was unable to stop Hua Qianlou, who was wantonly trying to escape from its body, only heard a loud popping sound as a huge chunk of flesh and blood flew out from the wound on its abdomen. Soon after, Hua Qianlou, who was completely covered in white viscous matter and giant dragon blood, finally broke through the air and shot towards the void.

"Aooo!"

The giant dragon had intelligence, it did not die just like that. Just as Hua Qianlou charged into the sky, it let out an angry roar and stood up straight. Its huge head was like a missile as it charged at Hua Qianlou …

However, before he could even enjoy the joy of escaping from death, his ears suddenly trembled. The loud roar had almost broken his eardrums, and at this moment, his senses were extremely sharp, he could feel the strong winds sweeping from behind him. Knowing that his situation was not good, his eyes shone with a sharp light, and with a loud roar, he rotated his body in the air by 180 degrees and smacked his palms down.

The giant dragon let out a last cry of pain, and its entire head was ripped into pieces. It had also lost its life, and Hua Qianlou himself was not feeling well, he had used up all of his internal energy in this one attack, so even though he had killed the giant dragon, the huge impact from the dragon's impact was still unbearable for him. In an instant, his entire body was sent flying, and deep in his dantian, a ball of flame burned up, making his entire body feel extremely hot and uncomfortable.

Ah!

The cold water wrapped around his entire body, making him feel much better. However, very quickly, the cold air from the lake was unable to resist the heat coming from god knows where, and the lake water around him started to bubble, while a faint red light started to spread out, as if a raging fire was burning in his body!

The pain of being burned by the fire in his body almost scared Hua QianXun out of his wits, but he was after all formed by two strong consciousnesses, so how could ordinary people be able to fight against him? He held onto his last bit of consciousness, and quickly associated it with the warm fluid being devoured by the dragon.

Just as he thought up to this point, he suddenly discovered that there was a stream of heat flowing through the meridians in his body, circulating rapidly throughout his entire body, and the Shaoyang Scripture actually began to circulate on its own. Along with the circulation of the Shaoyang Scripture, he discovered that the huge amount of heat generated within his body seemed to have found the direction to release itself, and was slowly seeping into his meridians.

The current Hua QianXun had Chu Yunfei's memories, and Chu Yunfei was an expert who had cultivated the Shaoyang Scripture, so he had an understanding of the meridians and internal energy circulation of the human body. When he sensed that the huge amount of heat was slightly calming down due to the circulation of the Shaoyang Scripture, he immediately focused and tried to calm his mind, enduring the immense pain as he circulated the Shaoyang Scripture to try his best to absorb the surging heat in his body.

The entire Swan Lake returned to its previous calm state. Earlier, the giant wave that was overflowing with power had now become extremely calm, and the body of the giant dragon had long sunk to the bottom of the lake, and the blood-red color on the surface of the lake was also gradually fading away. In the middle of the lake, Hua QianXun was sitting cross-legged, floating in the middle of the lake.

When the blood-red light of the morning sun slanted across the lake, at the center of the lake, a human figure broke out of the water. He had shoulder-length hair, messy hair, and a layer of sticky substance that looked like spider webs covering his entire body.

"Plop!"

The figure that charged out of the water seemed to realize that he was not in a good state, so he fell from the sky and dove into the water. After a while, when he stuck his head out again, his long hair rolled back, revealing a resolute and handsome face.

"Haha …" "Hahahahaha …"

Facing the morning light, he felt extremely comfortable from head to toe. Thinking that he could actually survive this ordeal, Hua Qianlou could not help but laugh out loud. That kind of catharsis towards the joy of being reborn was something that people who had never experienced true death would never be able to experience.

He took off his clothes and washed them in the lake water. When there was no smell from them, he put them on again and swam to the shore. Only then did he realize that the weather seemed abnormally cold, as if it was the middle of winter.

"Crap, I don't know how long I've been inside this flood dragon's body. It can't be that many years have passed, right?" To him, this experience in the lake was like a nightmare. Other than this nightmare, he still remembered clearly that he was swimming with Tong Mengyao in the lake, and it seemed like it happened yesterday. But if he stayed in the dragon's body for too long, then Tong Mengyao would think that he had already died.

He circulated his Shaoyang Scripture and circulated his inner strength to circulate his entire body. A wave of heat spread out from his body and very quickly, he was surrounded by fog, and gradually, in less than five minutes, the thin clothes he was wearing at the end of summer were all dry.

"At that time, it was still the end of summer. But now, it seems to be late autumn, is there a mistake? Could it be that he stayed inside that flood dragon's body for several months or even several years?" Hua Qianlou was worried and did not hesitate any longer. He looked in the direction he needed to go and ran in the direction of the Rui An city.

Along the way, Hua Qianlou recalled the scene from the day he was killed. He remembered that the person who killed him was an expert ninja who was proficient in ninja arts. However, because of this, he was unable to figure out what was going on.

After thinking for a long time, the only thing that Hua QianXun could think of was the information that he had gotten from Fang Minghui. If nothing unexpected happened, then the man who liked Tong Mengyao and had him killed would be the main culprit. She had survived this disaster and had even trained the Shaoyang Sutra to the seventh stage.

He did not dare to use any sort of lightening technique, but instead walked slowly. Along the way, besides thinking about the person behind the scenes who wanted to frame him, he was also thinking about how to develop his own force. After being secretly framed several times, he understood the importance of power even more deeply. If he had enough status and prestige, who would dare to lay their hands on him?

Walking along the road to the outskirts of the Rui'an city, Hua QianXun took out a crumpled hundred-dollar bill from his pocket. Although the money had been soaked in water for a long time, it was still completely intact, and also had a unique value.

After receiving the address, the brother nodded and drove off in a hurry. A thought struck Hua Qianlou as he asked, "Big brother, what day is it today?"

"December 13th!" The driver didn't find it strange that a youth like Hua Qianlou didn't know the date of the day so he hurriedly replied.

"2001?" Hua Qianlou asked excitedly.

This time, his brother was a little dumbfounded. He couldn't help but look at Hua Qianlou in the mirror as he said with a wry smile, "Little brother, are you alright? It's fine as long as you can't remember what day it is, but why have you forgotten the New Year?"

Hua Qianlou smiled awkwardly but didn't know how to explain the situation to him. He said that it would be year 2001 and when he heard that, he relaxed his tensed nerves. He was overjoyed as he said, "It's still okay. It's only been three months and she's definitely waiting for me!"

On the streets of the Rui'an city, Hua Qianlou had become a super powerful expert with a five-hundred-percent chance of turning back. Of course, the high rate of turning back was not because he was too handsome, rather, he was wearing a suit of summer clothes along with his unkempt long hair. More importantly, his thin, flowery shirt was torn to pieces, and if it wasn't for him looking energetic, people would definitely think he was a lunatic, but even so, people would always avoid him far away, as if he was a god of pests, and no one would be willing to be touched by him.