Chapter 251 Kunpeng eats 500 real dragons every day, I kill 700 dragons!
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.
Si Wanyu spoke calmly: "When you go to the sky, are there no dragons anymore?"
As long as he retreats now, even those seven hundred dragons will never dare to pursue him too deeply.
Si Wanyu took a deep breath, suddenly shook his head and said: "You two, Lu Jing will not come to the mountains."
"Si Wanyu feels that Lu Jing will not ascend to heaven."
Then a little surprise flashed in the eyes of the two immortals. The Star-Pied Immortal, holding the blood-colored flower in his hand, stood up. He was not wearing any makeup, but he still looked stunning.
You are not willing to accept us as your teachers, but you have mistaken yourself."
Si Wanyu's expression was indifferent. When she heard the words of the two immortals, many scenes from the past always flashed in her mind.
Lu Jing got on his horse, and when the golden light filled the distance, the almost transparent shadow of Kunpeng came back, supporting Lu Jing and Zhaoye.
"Then there are words on the white crane's feathers?"
The dragon's blood still remained on Lu Jing's rain-calling sword. The dragon's blood was so sticky that it never dripped from the rain-calling sword.
She thought of the Qingcheng Mountain full of fireworks, of the unprovoked punishment from heaven, and of the familiar alleys that were buried in dust, and she became more and more suspicious of these two immortals.
To everyone's surprise, Lu Jing waved gently and rushed towards Zhao Ye.
Pixing Immortal said: "If Lu Jing is already dead, you might not even find the body if you go to Changliu City.
But when they arrived at Si Wanyu's place, even Immortal Dai Yue, who had always gathered the blood-colored mist in the jade bottle, put down the immortal weapon in his hand and talked to Si Wanyu.
Another figure has a sword on his waist and a jade bottle in his hand. There is a strange aura rippling on the jade bottle, which connects to the blood-colored mist in the sky and absorbs the essence.
Seven hundred dragons had already overwhelmed the knights who came to kill the dragon.
Peak after peak followed peak after peak, until the red blood mist was within reach, and Si Wanyu had a vague illusion... As long as he circulated his spiritual thoughts and his soul soared into the sky, he could climb up to the Heavenly Tower and see the Heavenly Pass.
Si Wanyu heard what Immortal Pixing said and asked puzzledly: "Why are you waiting in Lingao Mountain...to see Lu Jing?"
Si Wanyu took a closer look and saw that it was a white crane.
Immortal Dai Yue smiled at her: "More than ten years ago, two kinds of qi in you were mixed. If the other qi in you had prevailed, maybe you would be in heaven now.
Yuan Qishou, the second leader of the Huai Gang, finally understood...the Seventh Prince and Shaozhuguo were not overly worried.
Pi Xing and Dai Yue nodded at the same time.
…
Si Wanyu's breath froze slightly and his brows furrowed, but he still walked down the mountain.
Lu Jing beheaded the old dragon who was 80% in appearance, and his body's energy, blood and vitality became shallow.
An Nijing, who was performing the Qin Festival at the Hengshan Temple, also met these two immortals. The immortals only communicated with her through divine thoughts and never said anything to her.
Luo Shubai shouted loudly: "Mr. Lu Jing, you leave first, and we will escape later. They can't catch up with you in the Dragon Slaying Stage!"
"It's a coincidence that I fell into the world twice, but I met you both times."
It was the trend started by Princess Chong'an that many ladies from famous families in the three prefectures of Chong'an were proud of their ability to decorate small regular script with hairpins.
Si Wanyu was quite familiar with Lu Jing's calligraphy. As early as in Taixuanjing, the noble Princess Chong'an had seen Lu Jing's cursive calligraphy many times.
Immortal Dai Yue said this and said with emotion: "This is how the world is. If you make a wrong step, you will inevitably suffer the consequences.
Only by jumping out of the quagmire, practicing immortality, and going to the immortal tower in the sky can you transform yourself into an immortal."
Qi Guomeng Yi Diao Si moved his fingers lightly, holding a long hair with his fingertips. The long hair was sharp, but it exuded traces of bloody smell, as if he had drunk all the blood.
"In that case, you stay here on Lingao Mountain and see if Lu Jing will come to Lingao Mountain. Why don't you make a bet with us..."
One of the figures was wearing white clothes and holding a blood-colored flower in her hand. She squatted in front of the mountain abyss and stretched out her hand. The blood-colored flower fell into the clouds and mist, and many streams of light emerged from the blood-colored clouds.
Nowadays, Lu Jing is famous in Dafu for his cursive calligraphy. Even among the three states of Chong'an, there are copies of Lu Jing's Three Thousand Words, which is also known as Rengui Lun.
The wind-calling sword also came out of its sheath, causing a storm inside and outside Dragon Burial City, and a heavy rain began.
"It's really them..."
Immortal Dai Yue always held the fairy sword on his waist: "I have sent people to look for him. If he is dead, that is all. If he is still alive, he will definitely come to Lingao Mountain."
Lingao Mountain was shrouded in blood mist, and Si Wanyu stood up from the clouds and mist.
"It can also be regarded as the cause and effect of the relocation of the three states."
Even though this was the result of Lu Jing's careful preparation and non-stop adaptability, it was still unbelievable in the eyes of everyone present.
An old dragon with an eighth-level appearance died under Lu Jing's Rain-Calling Sword.
Si Wanyu subconsciously wanted to turn around and head to Changliu City: "If it hadn't been for Qixiang's matter, Lu Jing might not have gotten into such trouble with Tian Xia Long."
Even if the Yingzhao Dragon Slaying Platform is used... one should not kill the eighth-level divine dragon with the first level of Zhaoxing!
"You are no longer you." Immortal Dai Yue said: "You have cut off the most important aura in your body. All the murderous intentions and attachments you had in the past are gone. This is also the reason why you do not advance but retreat.
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"A message to kill the dragon? No wonder I came all the way to the mountains, but I only felt that there was a real dragon in the middle of the river bringing clouds and mist, and there was a dragon coming with the real dragon."
Hundreds of thousands of soldiers in the three prefectures of Chong'an stopped the Xuanyang warriors of the Northern Qin Dynasty with their own backs, so that the common people would not become the fuel of the burning chariots like the common people of the Northern Qin Dynasty, or become thoughtless livestock and themselves.
This person is no longer a human being.
You have never worshiped us as your teachers... but you cannot judge it with common sense."
"Dragon naturally exists." Immortal Dai Yue said: "But the real dragon in the sky also regards the dragons in the world as ants.
There was something flying in the sea of clouds.
When Si Wanyu saw the two figures, he hesitated in his eyes. He lowered his head and thought for a few seconds, then walked forward a hundred or ten steps until the two figures became clear.
But... in this good world within the three states of Chong'an, there is still a place like Hezhong Road.
At another place, four seven-level true dragons have rushed into the Dragon Burial City.
It’s just...you don’t seem to be you anymore.”
Immortal Dai Yue also had a smile on his face: "If you want to participate in the dragon-slaying thing, I'm afraid it's too late now.
Lu Jing smiled at everyone: "Since Lu Jing reflects the Dragon Slaying Platform and controls the thunder of law, we cannot tolerate evil spirits!
The monster wants to kill me, but I won't back down."
"Kunpeng eats five hundred real dragons every day!"
"Today I ride on Kunpeng and kill seven hundred dragons! So that everyone in the world will know about dragons... Just like Lu Jing's three thousand words, this is the human world, and dragons must never look down on the common people!"