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Jianghu Dream Chapter 26: A Dream of Longevity

It was dark at night, the rain finally stopped, and the moon began to peek out from behind the clouds, leaving bright puddles on the bluestone after the rain.

"Brother Zhu, I don't think this matter is that simple. I'm afraid there are other people behind it." Zhang Yuanyi said in a voice that only Zhu Zhiwen could hear.

"Shh!" Zhu Zhiwen put his finger in front of his lips, "Let's go home first and talk about it when we get home."

Zhang Yuan understood and stopped saying a word.

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Although there is no one managing Longwan Island on the surface, there are three parties behind it that are allowed to jointly maintain the normal operation of Longwan Island, namely Qingcheng Mountain, Chaohu Academy, and Kuye Temple. Ordinary people would never know that these three forces are hiding behind the scenes.

I am aware of this existence and will not interfere with anything on the island under normal circumstances. I will allow all forces on the island to develop as long as they do not violate the regulations.

As soon as Zhang Daoling and Zhang Yuan separated, they walked straight to an open plain. Looking around, no one stepped lightly, and the whole person disappeared in an instant. When the screen changed again, Zhang Daoling had arrived at the bottom of the sea. In a few steps, he arrived at the seabed.

In front of an underwater palace.

The palace is majestic and majestic, and the gate is actually made of a real keel. On the keel pillars on both sides are engraved a couplet: "The gods in the sky honor the Virgin, and the seaside pink and white bless all living things." Above the plaque are the four characters "East China Sea Dragon Palace"

, domineering! The internal buildings are based on the stars in the sky. The twenty-eight stars correspond one to one and are twenty-eight palaces. The palaces are connected with each other to form a star formation. The strength and power are extremely high.

It's big enough to withstand the full blow of an eighth-level monk. In fact, this is all on the surface. Behind the star formation is the five-element formation based on Kanshui. Because the Dragon Palace is located on the bottom of the sea, it will be unstoppable if it encounters it.

The powerful enemy that blocks it is the operation of the Five Elements Formation that forcibly sucks up all the water transport in the surrounding sea area, and forcibly raises the realm of the people in the array in a way of fishing for all the water. Of course, the price is also heavy. Not only does a sea area dry up, but the formation also dries up.

No one among them can escape death. But these are another situation. When this happens, it is not the Dragon Palace that takes action, but the game between the larger forces behind it.

In the Dragon Palace, there were three people playing cards around a table. There was a Confucian scholar in blue shirt whose face was covered with white paper. His forehead, nose, and temples were all covered with white paper. The other was a young novice monk with a bald head.

, it was even worse. Not only was it white paper, but there was also a circle of clips, which hurt just looking at it. There was also a white-haired Taoist priest with a long beard who was very happy and excited.

He slapped the cards in his hand on the table with a huge sound. The cards on the table shook Lao Gao, "The king explodes!"

The remaining two people put down the cards in their hands helplessly and complained: "Old man, you must have eaten shit today. What luck, I keep blowing up for you."

The Taoist priest Laoba chuckled, holding the clip and the white paper in his hand and said: "Not at the same time, but at the same place, I, Laoba, will make back all that Zeng Jin lost today!"

These three people were exactly the three people who were hanging in the air at that time, the young novice monk, the young scholar, and the white-haired Taoist priest with long beard.

Zhang Daoling ignored the palace guard formation and went directly to the Dragon Palace. The three playing cards immediately sensed his presence, stopped what they were doing, looked at each other, and appeared next to Zhang Daoling.

The three of them surrounded Zhang Daoling, their eyes extremely alert. To be able to enter the Dragon Palace formation quietly, this person must have a high level of cultivation. The young scholar was the first to ask: "Who are you? You are visiting the Dragon Palace so late for no reason."

, I don’t know what you are doing?”

Zhang Daoling took another step without talking nonsense with them, and walked out of their surroundings. The three of them had no time to react, and were shocked. The three of them had just used the Three Talents Formation, and they had been working together for many years. Now they are said to be very proficient.

It's no exaggeration to say that even an ordinary eighth-level monk would have trouble escaping for a while. This man is so weird that his cultivation is completely undetectable.

The three of them looked at each other with determination in their eyes. The young novice stepped forward first and threw out the rosary beads from a distance. There were bursts of light on the rosary beads, as if there were golden Sanskrit characters looming, and they kept getting bigger, and they were bundled towards Zhang Daoling.

Until it covers the entire Dragon Palace, this string of rosary beads is a Buddhist treasure with infinite power. Its effect is similar to that of a fairy rope, but it traps a side of the world. Ordinary sixth-level monks do not have to think about escaping; the scholar followed closely and said

Qing Nian took out a Confucian scripture, and countless ink characters came out like flowing water. There was an extra ink pen in his hand, and he kept tracing in the air. The small tadpole characters were twisting and turning, sometimes big and sometimes small. In the blink of an eye, they would be laid out in the surrounding area.

Inside, every corner of the Dragon Palace, whether it is the pillars or the floor, has traces of small characters. The small characters swelled slightly, and the surrounding spiritual energy was absorbed into it. For a time, the Dragon Palace became a lawless place; the white-haired Taoist priest with a long beard, whisking the dust.

With a shake, the golden whisk instantly shone brightly and turned into an invisible long sword. The sword was not long, but the hilt was actually three feet long. The golden inscription on the hilt was engraved with the words "Lin, Bing, Du, Zhe".

", all, array, row, row, in front" is the nine-character mantra of Taoism, which can eliminate all evil, and it is also derived from the nine-character

Nine seals, the Immovable King Seal, the Great Vajra Wheel Seal, the Outer Lion Seal, the Inner Lion Seal, the Outer Bound Seal, the Inner Bound Seal, the Wisdom Fist Seal, the Sun Wheel Seal, and the Aquarius Seal, are handed out respectively. Three people form a main formation

Magic siege, one main formation cuts off the spiritual energy, and one main killing method, the coordination is perfect.

"Crack!" There was a crisp sound that echoed in the space, like a mirror, like a flower in the water, or like someone breaking a bright mirror. The three of them were forcibly pulled out of the sky in a flash, and then pulled back in an instant, and were suddenly sent to the moon palace, cold.

It was so desolate that I suddenly fell into the underworld, watching the ghosts floating around, and the ghost generals and hundreds of ghosts. There was a huge impact on my heart, as if my heart was about to be broken, and I was forced into the water and couldn't breathe. As soon as I got out of the water, I was sent to

Above Yinghuo in the fifth level of the sky, everything was pitch dark, only a heavy sense of oppression was pressing in my heart, and I didn't dare to let out the air. There was also a huge Dharma image overlooking everyone, as if everyone was trapped in a vase, and that

The Faxiang just opened his eyes and peered through the mouth of the bottle, scorning them like peeping at ants. The corners of the Faxiang's mouth slightly opened, and his voice echoed far and wide, like a divine punishment, "I order to perish for three hundred years!"

Just for a moment, everyone fell to the ground and fell unconscious! A dream of immortality!

Zhang Daoling was sitting on the main seat of the main hall, with his left foot on his right leg, his right hand supporting his chin, looking forward, as if he wanted to see through the Dragon Palace from the inside out, all the way through thousands of miles, to the distant distance.

He is like a king, with deep eyes, shaking his left foot, causing ripples in the Dragon Palace. Every time he swings his legs, the Dragon Palace will tremble. There is a hint of arrogance on his face, but more of it is tired. Perhaps the world is indeed

A little boring!

In just one stick of incense, the three of them woke up one after another. They had just recovered from the previously motionless state. The souls were not used to it, and they all fell to the ground. It took a while before they became afraid. Outside, only one stick of incense passed.

It was a pleasant time, but the three of them had indeed slept in a dream for three hundred years, so that everyone felt unreal and confused now. The Confucian scholar in green shirt woke up first, stood up and was about to fight Zhang Daoling again.

"Alas!" Zhang Daoling sighed, and a simple jade pendant appeared inexplicably in his hand, with the word "Li" embossed on it.

The three of them were shocked when they saw it. They each saluted, stood up and said, "See you, Lord Liguan!"

In this world, there are three dynasties on the surface, and three religions secretly maintaining order. Deep down, there are nine officials who control the three religions. They are supreme beings. Ordinary people will rarely see them in their lifetime, even if the ascetics are in front of them.
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