In the extreme north, there is a white mist on the sea, with tens of millions of water floating on the water surface, and the White Sea is also named after it.

A floating island made of sea turtles.

Jin Zihan sat on a chair. His originally energetic face was covered with stubbornness and his eyes were depressed. He was wearing a wrinkled Taoist robe, and his hair was a little messy. The most eye-catching thing was that his legs disappeared from his eyes under the cover of the Taoist robe.

He just sat on the shore, staring blankly into the distance, looking blankly.

The senior brother Luo Shou next to him had a little worry on his face: "Junior brother, it's a big storm here, and he's still going back to the house, and his injuries have not yet healed."

Jin Zihan was silent for a while: "Senior Brother, don't worry about me. I am a useless person, let me die for myself."

Luo Shou comforted, "Young brother, don't be discouraged. As long as you continue to practice, you will be able to leave your body when you reach the Nascent Soul, and your body will not affect your magical powers. If your junior brother is promoted to Nascent Soul, and continues to be brave and diligent, and becomes the real person of the Yuanshen, you will be able to regenerate your body and be reborn."

"The Soul..."

Jin Zihan laughed at himself and said, "Senior brother doesn't need to comfort me. It's so difficult for the true soul of the Yuanshen... I am still clear about my own ability."

In the huge Longhu Mountain, there are only a few real people in the Yuanshen.

My father has been looking for opportunities, not to mention himself who is still far from him.

suddenly.

Jin Zihan felt a great crisis and he suddenly looked forward.

A huge and magnificent shadow emerged from the water.

It was a dragon clan with curved horns. It raised its huge and mighty dragon head and was high above. Its oppressive eyes overlooked this island composed of sea turtles. Its fine scales emitted a gradual rainbow light in the sun.

Jin Zihan's pupils shrank suddenly and his whole body shivered uncontrollably.

The elbow dragon demon immortal!

He will not forget!

It was this terrifying dragon clan that was just rubbed by the airflow it exhaled, making its legs to its thighs and break.

Unable to resist, unstoppable.

This is the absolute fear brought by the superiors.

Luo Shou grabbed Jin Zihan, resisted him on his back, flew with his sword at a low altitude, and flew desperately toward the back, just like other practitioners who fled in a hurry. There were practitioners who ran away in a hurry without saying a word everywhere.

The true fear is silent, everyone is tightly held by the desire to survive, and they have forgotten their words at all, just escape, escape.

However, soon, Luo Shou had to stop.

Because he found that the entire island was blocked by a huge force, and it felt like it was trapped in mud at the edge, and it was impossible to move forward.

All the practitioners on the island were blocked by the demons and immortals.

Despair enveloped this island of turtles.

Jin Zihan calmed down at this time: "Senior brother, don't be anxious, don't be anxious. It has no killer, it must have a purpose."

Luo Shou also came back from his initial panic and fear and calmed down his mind.

The Linlong Demon Immortal overlooked this strange island and slowly opened the dragon mouth full of sharp teeth. The sound made into everyone's mind, making his mind buzz.

"Listen. Have you ever seen a black dragon carrying the power of curses here? It has many dragon clans, including dragons, water dragons, and black dragons? Answer me."

People looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.

As Linlong's eyes arrived, a monk floated into the air and flew involuntarily to it.

"You answer me."

The monk said tremblingly: "No, I haven't seen it before."

Before he could finish his words, his body suddenly exploded and turned into countless pieces of flesh and blood.

Linlong looked at another practitioner again.

This time I was asked about a tree demon.

The tree demon's voice was trembling: "See, have seen it."

“Where?”

"Go to... north, north."

The dragon said nothing.

The tree demon ignited all over his body. He struggled desperately, roaring in pain, but was bound by invisible force and could only let out a tragic howl.

Gradually, there was no sound, only the sound of flames licking.

The flames dissipated.

A human-shaped ashes remained on the ground.

It selected several lucky people one after another and asked the black dragon described. It was not satisfied with the results obtained. These lucky people also obtained different ways of dying. The practitioners around could only pray in their hearts, hoping that the next one would not be themselves.

"If I saw them, praise my name, Ao Qing, I would know."

"If I see it, hide it, I will find you."

After saying that, Linlong's head sank into the sea without looking back.

Luo Shou looked ugly: "Junior brother, Bai Hai is not safe, it seems we have to find another place."

"Senior Brother."

Jin Zihan smiled for the first time these days: "This is a good omen. It seems that Mi Tian Qinglong is in trouble. I thought before that, sending two dragon demons to the second circle to kill is too useless."

Fighting spirit flashed in his eyes: "Killing people to establish their authority, Linlong is anxious, it is urgent to catch the cursed dragon! If the Sun God Bird is not stupid, it will definitely have a backup plan and give them a small trip."

Luo Shou was a little surprised.

The junior brother, who had previously looked desperate and lost his spirit, seemed to suddenly come alive.

"Junior brother, why are you..."

Jin Zihan's eyes turned cold: "The enemy's enemy is a friend. You can't let the dragon here look down on the monks of Longhu Mountain. Senior brother, please go and find out what the cursed dragon is... Maybe you can help it..."

...

Outside Yannian Temple, a strange visitor also appeared.

But here is a monk.

He was wearing a long blue suit and carrying a pennant flag, looking quite weird.

The pennant flag had a black pattern on the white background and a dragon with a twitching claws on it. It was quite simple, but there were a few bells hanging on the head of the flag. The monk jingled all the way while walking.

He just swayed across the city and came outside the rebuilt temple of Yannian Temple.

Many people along the way thought that something was wrong with him, but they couldn't say it. It seemed that there was no such figure in Yannian Temple, but if you think about it carefully, it didn't seem to affect anything... With this wonderful mentality, everyone showed a unified attitude towards this weird person, which was "weird, but nothing seemed to be okay".

The monk stood at the door and suddenly turned his head.

Behind him, three monks appeared.

The monk with flag bowed politely: "Several wizards, I am here for the first time, please give me some advice."

The three monks are Pu, the Famen Temple, Guangzheng, the Hangkong Temple, and the Dabaoen Temple, and the Bhikkhu, Ni, Qinghu.

But at this time, all the three monks looked solemn.

"It's really a shame to welcome the demons and immortals."

Zong Pu clasped his hands together and said politely: "I don't know what happened to the dragon demon immortal who came from afar?"

As soon as he spoke, Guangzheng and Qinghu realized that the person who asked Zong Pu to come to greet him in person. He called him a distinguished guest was one of the two dragon demons who had just killed all directions in the second circle not long ago, the Dragon.

"Which Bodhisattva is the master?"

Qilong was quite polite to Zong Pu.

Zong Pu's face was as usual, he twisted the Buddhist beads in his hand, and recited the Buddha's verse with his mouth: "Calm your head and your heart is pure, and you will never forget the Buddha's great compassionate master."

"It turns out that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva came here."

Qi Long's eyes moved slightly: "I had sensed the power of the Buddha in Lingshan before, but I didn't expect that the four great Bodhisattvas were here."

The two of them politely tested each other and showed their identities.

"I was ordered to come here to find a curse of evil dragon. This evil thing has deceived many dragon clans, hundreds of them. Have you ever seen it?"

"I haven't seen it before."

Qilong's eyes turned to the other two monks: "Have you seen them before?"

Both Guangzheng and Qinghu said they didn't know.

"May Immortal, what are the characteristics of this evil dragon?" Zong Puke said politely: "If you find it later, you'd better pay attention."

"The evil dragon is good at using evil magic and can turn into a bone tree, and use the power of curses to incite the dragon clan. Previously, this evil thing once deceived and led thousands of evil dragons, and most of them were wiped out by us, but the thief leader is still on the run."

The dragon's gentle voice: "The Bodhisattva told the creatures here that if they find evil dragon gang members, please inform them immediately. Do not hide them, otherwise they will be regarded as shelter and will not leave any grass."

"It must be brought here."

Qilong nodded: "Since that's the case, I should leave too. Whenever I find its trace, I just need to recite the name below and Ao Zhi below and you can hear it."

He walked away as soon as he said that, carrying the triceratops flag, he walked into the crowd and disappeared in a few steps.

At this time, Guangzheng and Qinghu breathed a sigh of relief.

The dragon demon Ao Zhi spoke politely, because it was aimed at Zong Pu, who was reincarnated by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. If Zong Pu was not here, he would never be so easy to talk to.

Zong Pu seemed to have something in his eyes: "It seems that this matter is not simple. I will inform the host Zhijian first."
Chapter completed!