Chapter 251 Kunpeng eats five hundred real dragons every day, and I kill seven hundred dragons!

The Hezhong Road has always had few mountains, but there is one world-famous mountain.

This mountain is called Lingao Mountain.

The mountains were originally full of green mountains and flowing water, but under the scorching heat, the originally green Lingao Mountains and the flowing green streams in them have all disappeared.

Seen from a distance, it is a bare barren mountain, devoid of its former vitality.

But this mountain is still very high. Standing on the top of the mountain, it seems that you can touch the clouds and mist. Looking down at the vast river road, you can see very far away.

The mountains are high and there are countless peaks on them, and there are more peaks when you climb the peaks.

Si Wanyu's long clothes were fluttering in the mountain wind. She walked into Lingao Mountain alone, holding a piece of rune in her hand.

The runes probably came from Zhenwu Mountain, and the runes were written by the master of Zhenwu Mountain. The runes were shining brightly, guiding Si Wanyu forward.

Si Wanyu's face was cold. She was sitting on a cloud, and the clouds and mist were floating in front of her like a cloud curtain.

Si Wanyu remembered what the two immortals had just said, and smiled slightly: "So, the two immortals only know that Lu Jing is still alive?"

Immortal Pixing showed a smile on his lips: "After more than ten years apart, your appearance has not changed, and you are still as beautiful as a cardamom.

The blood of the crippled old dragon poured into the huge Dragon Burial City.

"In the matter of blood sacrifice and the matter of killing Lu Jing, these dragons are all accomplices."

If Lu Jing wants to die, he will definitely not stay in Changliu City anymore. If you go now, how can you find any trace of him?"

Coupled with the friendship between Si Wanyu and Lu Jing, it was natural that he would not admit his mistake.

Lu Jing kept his promise and dared to protect Yu Qixiang alone. Otherwise, he was afraid that Yu Qixiang would not be able to leave Taixuanjing or return to the three states of Chong'an that day.

Si Wanyu thought about this in his mind as he walked up the continuous and towering mountains.

According to legend, Lin Gao Mountain is the place where immortals descend to the mortal world. There are also ordinary people who step onto the peak and see the colors of the sky.

Bai Yuan was extremely happy, while Nan Heyu and Luo Shubai were still stunned that Lu Jingzhen killed the eighth-level old dragon in a matter of seconds.

But……

Long Issuer, Kaiyang Sword Seat...

"Two...immortals." Si Wanyu saluted the two immortals and was about to speak when the two immortals not far from her suddenly turned their heads and looked at a certain sea of ​​clouds.

Compared with her, the many colors in the world are like dust.

"Fortunately, re-anxing the Three Prefectures was not just for Da Fu Guo Zuo, nor was it just for Da Fu for the people of the Central Plains."

Lu Jing stretched out his fingers and wiped them along the hilt of the sword, wiping off the foul-smelling dragon's blood.

Dafu scholars are also full of praise for the cursive calligraphy of Mr. Lu Jing of the library.

The beauty rolls behind the curtain of clouds and sits deep in the eyebrows of Mount Emei.

Immortal Dai Yue squinted his eyes and smiled softly, his long hair behind him fluttering in the mountain breeze, brewing a dream, and his handsome face was full of memories.

After the rightful owner left, they covered each other up, and because of their extraordinary status, these dragons did not dare to kill without restraint.

The two immortals wearing stars and wearing the moon just happened to land on Qingcheng Mountain, and Qingcheng Mountain was punished by heaven. This is... too much of a coincidence.

If Lu Jing can escape from the mortal world and become an immortal, and enter the Immortal Tower, the dragons in the sky will not offend another immortal tower because of the grudges of the dragons in the world."

"Nowadays, among the dragon genus in the world, in addition to the five dragon kings of the five directions of the sea under Dafu's jurisdiction, there are also overseas dragon genus. There is a dragon temple in the Sea Monster Kingdom, and there is even an old dragon on Luolong Island."

Si Wanyu sighed in his heart.

The Buddhist disciples of Landa Temple responded with cold eyes.

The Dragon Slaying Field is very far away from here, and now that the war has begun, it will be useless for you to set off now."

"If you think about it carefully, at that time we wanted to accept you as our disciple, so you should go with us to heaven to receive the Dharma."

Si Wanyu remained silent.

Xu Xingzhi, the long issuer, the white ape and dozens of knights also heard Luo Shubai's words. As they were using their magical powers, they all wanted to cover up Lu Jing's departure.

Si Wanyu frowned: "Pixing and Daiyue are two immortals."

"That Lu Jing reflected the Yuan Xing, and the two treasures that called the wind and rain also recognized him. In my opinion, he was just like you at that time, and he had the talent to ascend to the sky."

"If this Lu Jing is not killed, even I will have trouble sleeping and eating." Behind Yuan Qi's head, eight hundred Xuanbing armored soldiers were ready to move!

"Mortals are busy, but not many are extremely talented. We accidentally descended to earth and met a genius like Lu Jing, and we couldn't bear to let him wander in this vast quagmire.

They had no regrets, but instead felt unspeakable passion welling up in their hearts.

She stepped into Lingao Mountain, and the winding mountain road seemed like flat ground in front of her, but the surrounding scene was desolate. From time to time, she could still see dead beasts on the roadside, which had now turned into bones. Even under the scorching sun in the sky,

The white bones have also turned black.

The two immortals were a little puzzled. The Immortal Pi Xing asked: "If an immortal comes down to earth and caress his head to grant him immortality, who would refuse?"

A smile appeared on Si Wanyu's lips. She turned her head to look at Pi Xing and Dai Yue, and asked: "Two immortals, how can you be so sure... If Lu Jing is still alive, he will come to the mountain to pay homage to you?"

As a teacher?"

"Do you have any history with this Lu Jing?" Immortal Pixing's voice was vague and fell into the ears of Si Wanyu who was about to go down the mountain.

Si Wanyu walked forward, passing through the towering clouds and mist, and saw two shadowy figures in a place shrouded in blood mist.

"It's you……"

Immortal Dai Yue gently tossed the jade bottle in his hand, and the jade bottle floated in mid-air, absorbing the blood-colored mist on its own.

"This is Lu Jing's cursive script."

The two immortals, a man and a woman, also turned their heads and looked at Si Wanyu.

Liu Rumei, clouds like hair...

Si Wanyu looked carefully and his expression suddenly changed.

The two immortals, Pi Xing and Dai Yue, looked at each other with some expectation in their eyes.

It's like an immortal holding flowers and stirring up the wind and clouds on the top of the mountain.

After years of disasters, perhaps the Dafu court was indeed working hard to provide disaster relief, but the Hezhong Road became increasingly desolate, and more and more people died.

There is no vitality flowing on the white crane. If you look closely, you can see that there is ink flowing in the body of the white crane, and streams of awe-inspiring energy flow in it, supporting the existence of the white crane.

"Lu Jing is young and doesn't know what his big mistake is. He reflected on the Dragon Slaying Platform and offended the dragon Ni Lin in the human world. There will be many disasters in the future. Not to mention the chance of ascending to heaven. As long as he accepts the two of me as his disciples, the world will be in chaos from now on.

It has nothing to do with him, isn't this... a good thing?"

Pixing Immortal glanced at Si Wanyu and said: "After the spiritual tide, the human world has some resentment towards the heaven, but they don't know that if it were not for the presence of the heavenly immortal, this human world would have collapsed long ago.

"That is……"

The two immortals, Pi Xing and Dai Yue, seemed to have a special kind of patience towards Si Wanyu, and they were even quite gentle when they spoke.

"Tens of millions of people in the three states of Chong'an were able to survive because of this, and they did not have to pay the price of sacrificing swords to the Northern Qin Dynasty to frighten Dafu."

Immortal Pixing caressed his sleeves, suddenly raised his head, and asked Si Wanyu: "Where are you hiding the aura that you cut off?

If you can regain your Qi nature, we can still teach you."

Si Wanyu is still the Princess Chong'an who is famous for her beauty. The only difference is that now she enters the Hezhong Road alone and comes to Lingao Mountain.

He placed one hand on the fairy sword at his waist, and there was a unique aura flowing from his body, which was more precious than the vitality of heaven and earth, making the Daiyue Immortal even more noble and unlike ordinary people.

The two immortals, Pi Xing and Dai Yue, frowned at the same time.

The faint light from the Dragon-Slaying Platform in the sky fell directly on Lu Jing's body. The Rain Calling Sword in Lu Jing's hand turned into a stream of light, floating next to Lu Jing's shoulder.

But for the vast majority of people in the world, having an immortal teach them is a great opportunity, and the resentment in their hearts is nothing compared to the real opportunity."

She and Lu Jing were good friends. When she left Taixuan Capital, Lu Jing gave her a poem as a gift. Over the past year, Si Wanyu has been practicing the small regular script of hairpins from Lu Jing. He also writes letters to the board of directors on weekdays.

Use this technique.

Si Wanyu frowned and couldn't help but feel worried.

Immortal Pi Xing took out the blood-colored flower in her hand from the blood mist and randomly inserted it into the bun on her head, adding a touch of color to her plain white body.

Si Wanyu immediately reacted: "Two immortals, want to take Lu Jing as your disciple?"

Even though the sturdy second-grade seven-star sword is almost gone, the twenty-eight blood-colored dragon beads have become dim.

Immortal Pi Xing said with some regret in his tone: "With your talent at that time, you were buried in this mortal world because you refused to do so. Now more than ten years have passed, and you are still trapped in the realm at that time, even retreating instead of advancing.

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Xu Xingzhi, across the river...and dozens of knights, their hearts were shaken, facing these hundreds of dragons!

Today, more than thirty knights and heroes responded to Lu Jing's call to kill the dragon and killed the dragon outside the Dragon Burial City!

The old dragon is dead, and the other dragons seem to be crazy.

"If you want to see Lu Jing, it would be best if you wait here on Lingao Mountain."

In addition to these... and more importantly... Si Wanyu was also quite grateful to Lu Jing.

Si Wanyu thought of what he saw when he was in Taixuan Jing, thought of Lu Jing's stubbornness hidden under his gentle temperament, thought of Lu Jing's human sword spirit, thought of the cursive script that was as sword-like as a peak, and shook his head with the same stubbornness.
To be continued...