A middle-aged man raised his voice and said: "Master Fakong, what kind of swordsmanship is this?"
Fakong said: "I created this swordsmanship by combining several swordsmanships. What do you think of Mr. Lu?"
Lu Yuanfeng, the top master of Wuchang Sword Sect.
As the top master of the Wuchang Sword Sect, his swordsmanship is of course amazing, and he was also a famous swordsman in Dayun.
After staying in Zhenlongyuan for twenty years, time has made me grow old. I am already middle-aged, and my handsome face has already been weathered by the years.
Lu Yuanfeng nodded slowly: "It's the first time I've seen such a divine sword. It's amazing and I admire it."
Fakong smiled and said: "However, although my swordsmanship is wonderful, I may not be the opponent of Jiaolong. We still need everyone to attack together."
"Master, can't he stop the dragon even if he takes action?" Lu Yuanfeng asked solemnly.
Fakong shook his head and said: "I can't compare, it's hard to say."
In fact, judging from the future situation, my sword can hurt the dragon, severely injure it and then fall back to Zhenlongyuan.
But this matter is not trivial and nothing can go wrong.
More importantly, clairvoyance cannot be relied upon, and there are too many variables. The future we see now is that we can stop the dragon, but when it actually happens, will there be any changes?
To be absolutely foolproof, you need to be more cautious and mobilize all your strength to intercept the dragon.
Xiaoxitian's Paradise has become more and more solidified, and his control over Xiaoxitian's Paradise is getting deeper and deeper.
This is all due to the fact that their faith continues to flow in, strengthening Xiao Xitian's Paradise.
The weaker Daxi Tian's paradise is, the less power he can exert, and the less sure he is against the dragon.
That's a forward cycle.
So I need our Long Yuan, and I also need Long Yuan with fewer people.
My eyes turned to Yunjing and landed on the seventh floor of Feiyun Tower, a restaurant in Yunjing.
Feiyun Tower is extremely quiet. The first floor is full of fish and dragons. The seventh floor is rich and noble. It is also very quiet because there are elegant rooms.
There were eight old men sitting at a round table by the window.
All of them were dressed in brocade and embroidered robes, and each of them was touching a piece of beautiful jade. The jade was warm and shiny.
We had just finished ordering, and while the dishes were still being served, we had some time to chat.
"Lao Xu, Lao Zhou, have they heard about what the town chief did?"
"Isn't the dragon about to appear in Zhendagang?"
"He heard about it too!"
"Hey, your nephew's friend is working outside the palace and knows a little bit of news from me." An old man in brocade robes stroked his beard and smiled, shaking his head and saying: "It's a pity. I'm very strict with my words and only let out a lot of news."
A little tone of voice, but I am vague, does Lao Zheng know?"
"I know a little bit about it."
"Speak more quickly and tell me more quickly."
"Yes, yes, hurry up and tell me what's going on? Is the dragon really going to be born?"
"That's a good thing, right?"
"Hey, Lao Zhou, are you awake now?"
"Old Zhou, if the birth of Jiaolong is really a good thing, why didn't you suppress Quyu? Why does the little prince have to keep guard here all the time!"
Everyone in the world thinks that Zhen Da Qian is guarding some extremely evil people. We are all either rich or noble, and we know even less information about Zhen Qu Yu’s existence.
It’s just that we have always been half-confident and dubious, thinking that it was a conspiracy created by the imperial court to deceive others, but in fact it was the real Tailing Mausoleum.
Because it involves dragon veins, it is called Zhenquyu.
Now I know that my guess was accurate. There really wasn't a single dragon in the town.
"If the dragon comes out, will there be no trouble?"
"This will save you trouble. The dragon's nature is ferocious and weak. It may just regard you as ants. It is said that any low-level player in the world is its enemy. When it comes out, it will kill people if it wants to, and make trouble if it wants to. Who can Can it be made?"
"This is really troublesome."
"Can anyone really cure it?"
"If it can really be cured, why send so few top masters to guard it? You heard that your little masters who suddenly disappeared over the years all quit the town to work in the big army."
"With so few people, there should be nothing wrong with it, right?"
"It's still okay."
"Hmm——? Still okay!?"
"You heard that the Holy Monk of Faith personally took action that time and mobilized the top players of Fakong and Xiaoyong to help out."
"The holy monk of faith..."
"Not this Quyu Divine Monk!"
"The Holy Monk of Faith actually went out in person. It seems that the dragon is really powerful."
"It is said that once you leave Zhendaqian, your life will be ruined."
"Haha, is it possible to defeat your Yunjing?"
"It's just Yunjing, Shenjing and Tianjing who all escaped. Think about it, the Zhenda Gan has been suppressing it for so long, how can it let you Xiaoyun go?"
"What if you want to delay running away?"
"Do you think that if the Holy Monk of Faith takes action, he will definitely be able to cure the dragon?"
"Yes, Divine Monk Qu Yu is not only profound in Buddhism, but also has wonderful mantras. He doesn't even possess magical powers. He will definitely be able to control the dragon!"
"Coupled with your Xiaoyun's top low-hand skills, Fakong and Xiao Yong's low-hand skills will definitely make it happen."
"Should we fight among ourselves first?"
"...That's really not possible."
We are no longer worried about Xiaoyun and Fakong Xiaoyong getting into a low-handed fight. After all, they have a deep hatred.
That kind of blood feud can be carried out in a short period of time, or even carried out forever, and it will always end in death or rest.
"Let's live, I don't have faith that the holy monk is here."
"No matter how powerful the holy monk of faith is, I'm afraid he can still dissipate his hatred."
"The divine monk's Dharma is deep and profound, and it will definitely eliminate our hostility."
"Old Zhou, the holy monk is a human being or a god."
"Just wait and see!"
Seeing that, Xinli nodded with satisfaction.
I secretly sent people to spread the news, and it seems to have been effective.
My eyes turned to Shenjing again, listening to the discussion outside Wangjiang Tower, not the discussion in my restaurant.
The same goes for Tianjing.
The dragon has become a hot topic of discussion, and everyone is talking about the dragon.
People used their own creativity, and few people searched ancient books to find out the habits and ferocity of living dragons.
The more people know about dragons, the more frightened they become.
That dragon is more ferocious than imagined. Once it flies out of Zhendagan and wreaks havoc in the sky, many people will suffer.
It is said that it will be his turn to be hit. Once he is hit, there is no chance of being spared, and there is no doubt that he will die.
The power and ferocity of the dragon filled the air everywhere, and people felt more and more dangerous.
No one's wishes fell under Xin Li's will.
Xiao Yun, Qu Yu and Xiao Yong's low-level players each have no reputation, but when it comes to reputation, credibility is the most important.
Moreover, our low-level players are all organized by faith, which makes people place high hopes and expectations on me.
Qu Yu felt the surge of Long Yuan, felt the small wishes of all living beings from the Dragon Yuan, and immediately became excited.
It will definitely satisfy everyone's wishes and suppress the dragon, and you will definitely gain a lot of merit, thereby pushing back one or even two levels of Vajra's evil power.
Fortunately, my level of Vajra and Bad Magic was high enough. At that time, even with so few people, I could suppress the dragon with my bare hands alone.
That means King Kong is a weakling with bad magical powers.