Kunlun Wonderland is vast, with towering mountains and lush forests, just like a magnificent picture scroll spreading between heaven and earth.
At this time, a girl with simple clothes and a delicate face, Hu Mei, was walking alone in this deep valley, with a touch of sadness and helplessness between her eyebrows.
Hu Mei and her Taoist companion, a vixen who has also been practicing for hundreds of years: Brother Wu, the two little foxes went through hardships and finally gained human bodies and first developed their magic powers.
Those who come out to hang out want background and power.
So the two of them wanted to find a more powerful backer and a strong protection. In this way, they would not be like the seniors in the family, some of whom were practicing quietly in the cave, and then a cultivator suddenly appeared to slay demons.
, either kill them and eat them, and use their furs to make clothes, or capture them and use them as concubines to make furnaces.
That's really tragic.
With longing and uneasiness about the future, Hu Mei and Fifth Brother went through many hardships and finally found a Tiger King to rely on.
However, things in the world are unpredictable. Before they could enjoy any of the blessings of the Tiger King, the Tiger King was easily wiped out by a mysterious master in a remote village due to a sudden change, leaving them with only endless fear and flight.
memory.
After this disaster, the two learned from the pain and decided not to place their hopes on others, but to embark on a more distant and difficult journey.
He traveled from Huashan to Kunlun, a distance of nearly ten thousand miles, just to be able to worship under the disciples of the saint and obtain the true teachings. From then on, he would no longer be disturbed by the outside world and could practice with peace of mind.
However, fate always seems to play tricks on people.
When they entered the Holy Land of Kunlun with high hopes, they were unexpectedly attacked by a demonic dragon.
Unfortunately, the fifth brother was captured and imprisoned in a dark cave to serve the demon dragon. Hu Mei was forced to come out and shoulder the heavy responsibility-not only to inquire about the outside world, but also to find blood food for the demon dragon in order to prolong the life of the demon dragon.
Its destiny.
Looking at Kunlun Mountain, which seemed holy but lurked in danger, Hu Mei could not help but feel bitterness and doubts in her heart.
Everyone in the world has said that this place is the place where saints cultivated themselves. Why is there a demonic dragon entrenched here? Could it be that this is the trial and test that must be passed through on the road of cultivation?
Tears welled up in her eyes, but Hu Mei knew that she could not give up. She must persevere for the sake of Fifth Brother and for herself to gain a foothold in this world.
"Shua!" There was a crisp sound, and golden light suddenly appeared. A man suddenly stood in Hu Mei's sight. He stood sideways, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes. His heroic spirit was so compelling that people couldn't help but admire his extraordinary appearance.
, which made Hu Mei feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
Hu Mei rubbed her dazed head, her eyes widened suddenly, and she exclaimed in her heart: Isn't this the peerless strong man who wiped out the Tiger King with just one look?
Realizing this, Hu Mei quickly knelt down on the ground. Her movements were so fast that even she was a little surprised.
At this moment, her figure seemed to be slightly playful due to nervousness. Her rear hips were slightly raised unconsciously, and her curves were soft, adding a bit of liveliness. And her fluffy snow-white tail was also in the air.
The middle swayed nervously, revealing the fluctuations in her heart.
"Little Demon Hu Mei, pay your respects to the Immortal!" There was a hint of awe and trembling in her voice.
Yang Jian glanced at her indifferently, and said in a calm and powerful voice: "Take me to see the three-headed dragon."
Hearing this, Hu Mei quickly kowtowed and agreed: "I obey, I will become an immortal!"
In this world where the strong are respected, she has been able to survive successfully until now because of the three words "knowing the current affairs".
...
After a while, Hu Mei led Yang Jian into a desolate place. The spiritual power here was so thin that it was almost non-existent. It was surrounded by jagged and strange rocks, with no vegetation and no trace of life. It seemed particularly lonely and desolate.
However, it was this seemingly dead place that gave Hu Mei an inexplicable sense of confidence in her heart.
She knew very well that her new boss, the three-headed divine dragon, was the ancient dragon clan supporting the Lingxiao Palace in the Nine Heavens. Its reputation was far-reaching and its strength was unfathomable.
According to what the boss said, he once carried the Dragon Clan's most precious treasure, the Dragon Ball, down from the Nine Heavens in a moment of anger. The dragon's claws and horns were invincible, and he went straight from the Lingxiao Palace to the Nantian Gate. He raised his claws and fell all the way.
, heavenly soldiers and generals fell one after another, but he did not even blink his eyelids.
How could such a powerful person be afraid of a mere fairy?
Thinking of this, the flame of revenge in Hu Mei's heart burned brightly, and she decided to use the power of the three divine dragons to avenge the Tiger King!
So, she mustered up her courage and shouted softly: "Boss, come out quickly, I'm bringing you delicious food!"
Yang Jian shook his head gently at the side.
Didn't this stupid fox know how to avoid shouting? If he was really malicious, he would send her into reincarnation with just one slap.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred.
"Buzz——"
The crimson mountain wall seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force, and a huge hole suddenly appeared. Immediately afterwards, an extremely powerful suction force suddenly erupted, sucking Yang Jian and Hu Mei into the cave instantly.
Entering this nameless cave, the scene in front of you is completely different from that outside the cave, as if you have entered another world.
A huge golden bead is suspended on the top of the cave, emitting dazzling light and vast spiritual power fluctuations, which is awe-inspiring. It seems that the sound of dragon roars can be faintly heard, majestic and solemn.
In the center is an oil-green pool, which is unpredictable and deep, and the things in the pool are even more mysterious and arousing people's imagination.
And at the top, a man covered in silver-white armor, wearing a colorful headdress, and a green mark on his face, looking ferocious and evil, was sitting cross-legged. He was none other than the legendary ancient dragon clan - Sanshou.
Divine dragon.
Next to him stood a wretched man, Hu Mei's Taoist companion Fifth Brother, who was serving him respectfully at the moment.
"Who are you?" The three-headed dragon asked directly with blazing eyes.
He originally thought that what he inhaled was just an ordinary blood food to satisfy his greed, but he did not expect that this person had an extraordinary aura and his cultivation was as deep as the sea.
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When Yang Jian heard this, his eyes were deep and he said slowly: "I am the son of Yao Ji, Yang Jian! I am here today to take your life!"
Hearing this, the three divine dragons were stunned for a moment, then relaxed and laughed loudly: "Yao Ji? She was also defeated by me. How dare you, a brat who has been practicing for more than ten years, dare to say that you want to take me away?"
life?
Haha, this is really the funniest joke I have heard in tens of thousands of years! However, seeing how you made me so happy, I decided to give you the happiest way to die!"
After saying this, the three divine dragons spread out their figures and rushed towards Yang Jian like lightning.
However, in the midst of this electric light and flint, Yang Jian's eyes suddenly opened, and a sharp cold light instantly cut through the void and hit the three divine dragons.
"Boom~"
I saw the three divine dragons being blown away at a faster speed than when they came, hitting the cave wall heavily, and the ground shook.
"Poof~" A mouthful of blood spurted out like a fountain, reaching a height of three feet.
The cave suddenly fell into dead silence.
Hu Mei, Fifth Brother, Three Godly Dragons, Little Yellow Cat:...
The scene was very embarrassing for a time.
After a moment, the three-headed dragon slowly raised his head, his eyes no longer arrogant, replaced by deep awe. He knelt down on the ground without hesitation, and his voice trembled: "Exalted Immortal, please forgive me!"
Although the ancient dragon clan was once glorious, it has almost completely perished now. The reason why the three-headed dragon can survive and even find a place in the heaven as a dragon pillar supporting the sky is because he knows how to assess the situation and act according to his heart.
Seeing this, Yang Jian raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, stood with his hands behind his hands, and his posture was tall and straight, showing his coolness and handsomeness: "If you are willing to seal the true spirit and turn it into my weapon, after ten thousand years, I will return your freedom.
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"Yes!" The three-headed dragon did not hesitate at all, knowing that this was its only chance of survival.
Dragons have a long lifespan. For ancient creatures like him, ten thousand years is just a moment in a long time, not to mention that the true spirit's deep sleep is just a long dream.
So, he closed his eyes and concentrated, the dragon blood in his body boiled, slowly rose into the air, condensed into a blood palace, and merged into the sea of consciousness between his eyebrows. Then, he turned around and turned into a three-pointed, two-edged sword, sharp
Incomparable, the cold light flickers, making people dare not look directly.
At this moment, the three divine dragons secretly prayed in their hearts: I hope that my body will not be destroyed by this big boss, and that after ten thousand years, I can regain my freedom and continue the glory of the dragon clan.
Yang Jian lightly stretched out his hand, and the three-pointed, two-edged sword jumped into his palm as if it had a spirit. He swung it forward casually, and saw a bright blade of light cutting through the air.
"Shua~"
In an instant, a huge gap was opened in the cave wall, and rubble flew, revealing a new world.
He nodded with satisfaction and stretched out his hand again. The once glorious but now spiritually exhausted dragon ball on the top of the cave slowly descended and fell steadily into his hand.
Although this ancient dragon ball is no longer what it used to be, the rich dragon origin contained in it is still a treasure that cannot be underestimated. Yang Jian has his own concerns in his heart. For him, this dragon ball may be used for other purposes.
At this time, Fifth Brother and Hu Mei in the cave finally recovered from the shock. They looked at each other, immediately knelt down on the ground, and kowtowed with a bit of urgency and pleading in their voices:
"May the gods be merciful and take us in!"
Yang Jian glanced at the two of them with deep eyes, and finally shook his head gently.
In the future dream, although Hu Mei has a pure heart, the fifth brother is rebellious and has repeatedly done bad things at critical moments, making him really useless. Moreover, Hu Mei has a deep love for the fifth brother, which makes him a little embarrassed.
"You two are not related to me," Yang Jian slowly spoke, and said in a deep voice: "However, I can give you a message: a great disaster is about to come. If you can let go of your obsession with becoming an immortal, go to the human world to remain anonymous, and devote yourself to
If you practice cultivation, you may still be able to keep a glimmer of hope. But if you still persist in not realizing it, you may end up on a dead end."
After saying this, Yang Jian's body swayed, and golden light bloomed all over his body. It was another shocking magical power - golden light that spanned the ground.
I saw his body transformed into a dazzling golden light, which instantly penetrated the gap in the cave and disappeared into the sky, leaving only Fifth Brother and Hu Mei in the same place, looking at each other with mixed feelings in their hearts.
After a deathly silence fell in the cave, Fifth Brother finally couldn't help it and punched the ground hard, and blood suddenly dripped from his fist.
His face was full of unwillingness, and he roared about the injustice of fate: "Why? Why? Why don't I have the blood of a fairy? Why don't I have a powerful master to guide me? Why is my luck always so bad, and I am looked down upon even when I am a slave?
"
When Hu Mei saw this, she felt heartbroken. She quickly ran to Fifth Brother and gently licked Fifth Brother's wound with her pink and tender tongue, hoping to bring him some comfort and speed up the healing of the wound.
After a while, Fifth Brother's mood gradually calmed down. He took a deep breath and a flash of determination flashed in his eyes: "Stop being busy, Sister Hu. We have to cheer up and collect all the treasures in these caves.
Although these may not seem like much in the eyes of others, if you sell them, you can get a lot of resources."
When Hu Mei heard this, her eyes lit up and she immediately looked around excitedly, as if she saw a cave full of wealth.
She noticed the big green pool, and her heart moved: "Fifth brother, look at that pool! It's the saliva of the three-headed dragon, the secretion of the ancient dragon clan! I don't know how many dragon monsters dream of it. Even if they are not dragons,
It can also be used to train the body and enhance physical fitness.
This whole pool, we are really going to make a fortune!"
Then, she pointed to the strange grass and trees growing in the cave: "There are also these grasses, they are all dragon blood grass that reflects the blood of the true dragon. If it is old enough, it can even help the demon tribe add a dragon bloodline, which is of inestimable value.
Although the grass here does not grow long, the effect is extraordinary under the nourishment of the three-headed dragon and dragon beads."
Listening to Hu Mei's words, Fifth Brother's eyes rekindled the fire of hope.
They began to get busy, collecting every resource in the cave, whether it was dragon scales, blood, or seemingly inconspicuous vegetation, they might be the capital for their future success.
At this moment, they seemed to have seen the day when they would get out of trouble and become stronger.
The two of them were busy in the cave, turning over almost every inch of the land. Even the air was filled with the breath of god-level dragons. These soils rich in spiritual power were also valuable and could be exchanged for expensive cultivation.
resource.
Hu Mei was filled with joy, and her eyes shone with longing for the future: "Fifth brother, let's distribute these treasures carefully. Some of them will be used to strengthen the physical body and improve cultivation, and the other part will be sold to exchange for more cultivation resources.
When the time comes, we are looking for a place with abundant spiritual energy to hide and practice in peace. Maybe thousands of years later, we can also step onto the path of immortality, rank among the immortals, and enjoy the happy days of immortality.
More importantly, we can also avoid the catastrophe mentioned by the immortal."
However, the fifth brother curled his lips slightly after hearing this.
Thousands of years? That was too long for him.
Catastrophe? Catastrophe is the real opportunity for the demon clan at the bottom.
He wanted to fight, not to prove how great he was, but to tell others that he had to get back all the things he had lost: dignity and face!
The world is big and I am the biggest. My fate is up to me and not to God!
One day, he will stand majestically in front of Yang Jian and say loudly: You were wrong back then!
