Chapter 291 We are born from the same roots, why rush each other?
The next day.Lan
The Broken Leaf Army and the Julin Army put aside their old grudges and launched an icebreaking operation.
In order to avoid long nights and long dreams, and also to prevent Hong Yuan from adding too many troops and forming a huge trend of overwhelming mountains and rivers, these two extreme forces decided to join forces to drive out Ling Ku's army.
Yongdu sea area, thousands of bamboo forests.
A breeze blew in, and the bamboo forest swayed, making a pleasant sound.
Ye Qing landed from mid-air and floated slowly on the muddy path, heading towards the bamboo forest.
When he heard a burst of beautiful jade flute music coming from the depths of the bamboo forest, Ye Qing snorted disdainfully, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.
"You have already become a semi-overlord, but you are still immersed in silk and bamboo wind music." Lan
"Tsk, tsk, what good future can the Yin Dao sect have? It seems that you, Lin Wentian, are really getting better and better as you live!"
The music of the jade flute was like substance, rising one after another, gathering together and turning into light white waves, blocking Ye Qing's progress.
As a prodigy who is ranked one higher in the Tianjing Tower rankings, Ye Qing naturally cannot stop there.
I saw him blowing lightly, and the trees in the bamboo forest seemed to be pulled out by an invisible hand. Following his orders, they transformed into a group of green wooden spears, violently impacting the waves of music.
boom--
A huge explosion sounded, the air surged, and the fallen leaves of the bamboo forest were scattered.
"Oh~ Brother Ye really doesn't understand elegance. Back then you and I were..." Lan
"Shut up, Ye is ashamed to associate with scum like you!"
Deep in the bamboo forest, Lin Wentian, who had a white jade flute sewn on his hand, was silent for a moment when he heard the words, his handsome and gentle face also looked a little lonely.
Immediately, he became determined again and waited for the arrival of the visitor from the front, Ye Qing.
The music of the jade flute stopped, and Ye Qing gave up on stimulating the roots of the trees.
After a while, he arrived deep in the bamboo forest and met Lin Wentian.
"Lin Wentian, although you and I have decided to join forces to fight against Xuanguang Bridge, the emperor, ministers and envoys must have priorities in everything."
"Otherwise, like Lang Fanyun and Zhu Jiushi, they will be as unclear as their ruler and ministers. In the end, they will only be defeated by Xuanguang Bridge one by one and become a stepping stone." Lan.
Ye Qing raised his head and said in a domineering tone.
Lin Wentian nodded gently: "What Brother Ye said is absolutely true."
"In this case, I want the position of alliance leader!" Ye Qing was furious and stared at Lin Wentian arrogantly.
Lin Wentian turned his gaze sideways and asked: "I heard that Xuanguang Bridge has obtained the sacred weapon Dragon Bird Guzheng, how are you going to deal with it?"
After some debate, Ye Qing left with satisfaction.
Lin Wentian looked at Ye Qing's leaving figure with a helpless smile on his face.
Everyone knows that he and Ye Qing are both in the form of a different species of spiritual tree. They have been indistinguishable since their debut.
But what the world doesn't know is that Lin Wentian and Ye Qing are actually born from the same root, and their bodies are both different species of Atractylodes!
When they were young, they were good friends who talked about everything. Unfortunately, things have changed and it is difficult to talk about it.
In the end, they became like strangers, going in opposite directions and becoming the most familiar strangers.
"They are born from the same roots, so why rush each other?" Lin Wentian sighed softly.
Somehow, he recalled the words Longyang Demon Emperor said when he faced the Heavenly Court's strong desire to cut off the roots of the human race and the demon race.
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...Lan
"The Demon Emperor Longyang is the only true dragon in this world."
"His body, soul and luck are all in the form of a true dragon."
"My current demon body seems to be growing and transforming along his path."
In the monarch's palace, Hong Yuanyuan looked at the concrete manifestation of his luck, especially when his luck transformed into a white dragon.
Everyone in the world knows that dragons have absorbed the essence of various alien species:
Its antlers are like a deer, its head is like a camel, its eyes are like a rabbit, its neck is like a snake, its belly is like a mirage, its scales are like a fish, its claws are like an eagle, its palms are like a tiger, and its ears are like an ox.
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At this moment, the luck of Hong Yuan's demonic body turned into a dragon and white dragon just verified this point.
The pair of dragon horns on the head of the dragon-shaped white dragon look like deer antlers, and the dragon scales on its body are similar to fish scales.
It's a pity that except for the transformation of the dragon's horns and dragon scales, the other parts still look like the Hanyue Jiao.
"According to the progress of the strategy, I have pulled the progress bar to two-ninths, and there is still seven-ninths left to complete."
"When the progress bar is full, it will turn into a true dragon of luck. And my identity as the son of the demon clan's luck will be fully realized."
A hint of enlightenment flashed in Hong Yuan's eyes.
He no longer thought about it, and continued to lower his head to refine the water orders of various sea areas, turning the fate of all living beings into his own, and promoting the transformation of luck into dragons and white dragons.
In the purple gold furnace, a creature that looks like a cardinal appears.
But if you look closely, you can find that this red bird is transformed into a red token engraved with mysterious inscriptions, and the red bird is just an appearance.
Hong Yuan's refining speed was very fast. It took only half an hour to refine a piece of red water token.
This is not only due to the refining path mark, but also the esophagus path seed purple gold furnace.
"Kacha—"
Under Hong Yuan's urging, a magical scene happened!
The white dragon transformed into a dragon, opened its fangs and claws, and easily suppressed the red bird and swallowed it. Its eyes began to transform and grow towards the dragon's eyes.
If Hong Yuan hadn't known that a real dragon's eyes are like a rabbit's, he might not have noticed this growth.
"The growth rate is too small. I still have to refine more sea water tokens to transform the destiny of all living beings into my own destiny." Hong Yuan was excited.
He looked around, only to find that he had refined and absorbed the six newly obtained water orders of the sea areas. If he wanted to obtain more water orders of the sea areas, he would have to start a war.
And to start a war, more demon soldiers and generals will be needed.
So Hong Yuan picked up the military report scroll and started observing.
The content of the military newspaper scroll is roughly as follows:
[The recruitment of soldiers in the Suzaku War Zone is not ideal. Most of the local monsters are in a wait-and-see state, and do not recognize that our army can defeat Ye Lin's army in cross-domain operations...]
Looking at the contents of the military report, Hong Yuan couldn't help but frown.
Nowadays, Hong Yuan's strength has made a big improvement by converting blood channels and other Dao marks into esophageal Dao marks.
But even if his strength is comparable to that of ordinary demon saints, if he does not have enough demon soldiers and generals under his command, the idea of gathering the destiny of all living beings can only be reduced to a fantasy.
"Do you want to force a man to be strong? No, no need to!"
Hong Yuan thought of his ninety regiments that were rushing here, his frown instantly spread, and he thought to himself: "I don't know where my ninety regiments have arrived?"
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The hurricane belt ocean connecting Qinglong Theater and Zhuque Theater.
Passing through the hurricane belt ocean, the corps in the Qinglong Theater can go to the Zhuque Theater, and the corps in the Zhuque Theater can also go to the Qinglong Theater.
At this moment, there is an army marching forward on the hurricane belt ocean. This army has many demon soldiers and generals, and its warships are as numerous as a colony of ants.
The hurricane struck down, but the warship remained motionless, with only the sails and flags fluttering.
This sail flag is the military flag of the Lingku army!
In a month at most, they will arrive at the Kurong Sea area where Hongyuan is located, gather their troops, and become Hongyuan's minions in conquering the Suzaku Theater.