Master Ye Long sat on the lotus platform and burned the true fire of Samadhi by himself.

The trouble you caused is your own responsibility!

If this evil dragon is not burned, it will cause a catastrophe in the future. The third dragon king will return and Donglai will be in danger!

Holding back the anxiety in his heart, Master Ye Long continued to promote fire and luck.

I don't know how much time passed, but the dragon's belly was torn open, and he finally saw the light of day again.

The moon is shining brightly, and many fairy lights are wandering around.

Ji Yunshu stood in front of the dragon's belly: "Master, please accept this dragon."

The red dragon was still struggling, its legs were suppressed by the four immovable reefs, and its body was cut with hundreds of wounds by the Fulong Jade Sword.

Master Ye Long jumped together into the sky. The lotus platform beneath him turned into fire and exploded in the belly of the dragon.

Wukong was surprised: "Eh? Is this the Fire Golden Lotus Technique?"

Planting golden lotus in the fire is a secret technique unique to immortality.

Master Ye Long took a look at him, but found that he could not figure out the origin of this round-faced boy.

At this time, Chilong began to struggle again.

The real person throws out a blank scroll.

"Nie Zhan, why don't you come back quickly!"

White light covers the red dragon, and it returns to the picture while struggling.

The picture scroll changes, sometimes the red dragon dances, sometimes the flaming water changes.

"Subliminate the realm of flames and water into a dragon." Wukong's eyes lit up, thinking about the art of drawing a dragon.

When Master Ye Long saw the many monks surrounding him outside, as well as the scarred Red Dragon Cult and Jiu Yang Cult members, he suddenly felt guilty: "I am really ashamed that Meng Lang's actions have caused harm to fellow Yanshui disciples."

Ji Yunshu: "Don't worry, their injuries were not caused by saving you. They were caused by fighting."

Why?

Master Ye Long looked at the disciples of the two sects, and those people retreated silently.

In the distance, the Red Dragon Cult Leader roared loudly, and the Fire Snake King swung his giant tail and took away the followers.

Tong Luming hurried back, greeted Fu Maiyuan, and came over to have a chat with Master Ye Long. Not long after, he also left with the Jiuyang disciples.

Before leaving, he specially invited Fu Maiyuan to be his guest.

Fu Maiyuan had something to do, so he politely declined.

Seeing that the matter was over, Long Nu didn't want to have contact with outsiders and planned to leave directly.

Fu Tongjun quickly grabbed the girl's wrist: "Wait a moment."

She led Long Nu to Master Ye Long.

"Master, you need this child's help to get out of trouble. Don't you have any expression?"

"Natural, natural."

Master Ye Long touched his body for a while, but couldn't find a suitable treasure to give.

In a battle with the Red Dragon, almost everything on his body was destroyed.

At this time, Wukong stepped forward and said, "Senior is good at drawing dragons, and she also practices the dragon way. Why not give her a scroll of dragon drawings and let her understand it day and night."

Draw a dragon?

When Master Ye Long heard this, his expression suddenly changed.

Wukong: "Senior, could it be that you have lingering fears? Now that you have a heart disease, you no longer dare to draw dragons?"

"My biggest ambition in this life is to draw a real dragon through my painting skills. Now by chance, I can actually draw a 'real dragon', but I feel scared..."

Master Ye Long shook his head and sighed.

He took out his paintbrush, but he held it for a long time and could not draw at all.

Seeing this situation, Wukong boy threw the golden ring again.

"Senior, take my sword."

The black sword appeared instantly and struck Master Ye Long in the air.

The real person suddenly felt that all the fear and obsession in his body was gone.

The Heavenly Evil Sword is a gathering of evil thoughts, and it can also kill inner demons.

Taking out a piece of drawing paper, Zhenren reluctantly painted two strokes, his fear of the dragon rising again.

After the two swords fell again, Master Ye Long reluctantly drew a picture of a red dragon playing in the water and handed it to the dragon girl.

"This picture contains a technique of transforming into a dragon, which can help you practice."

After saying that, he sighed again.

The fear of the dragon returns,

Wukong slashed with his sword several more times, feeling endless fear.

"Master, I'll simply seal this memory of yours and restore it on your own after your Taoist heart recovers."

Although Master Ye Long is afraid of the dragon, he still does not give up his years of hard training in the art of drawing dragons.

After thinking about it, he took the initiative to cut off this memory of his and entered it into the "Picture of the Red Dragon in Flame Water".

After losing this memory, Ye Long's spirit improved a lot.

The Wukong boy asked him for advice on "The Picture of the Five Insects of Heaven and Earth". Fu Maiyuan also asked him for advice on how to draw a dragon.

Although nothing happened, Master Ye Long remembered that everyone in front of him was kind to him, so he answered them one by one and gave them guidance on how to practice the art of painting dragons.

When daybreak came, Wukong boy disappeared.

Fu Maiyuan took Fu Liuhui, Fu Tongjun, Fu Xuanxing and Bai Longma and continued towards the Chizao waters.

The dragon girl dived away, and Ji Yunshu invited Master Ye Long to go to Sijingshan Ferry as a guest to cultivate himself.

Master Ye Long hesitated, so Duan Sijing came over in person.

"Fellow Taoist, come with me to practice and learn the way of painting immortals."

With the achievement of the chess immortal system, Duan Sijing became motivated and wanted to complete the deduction of the three immortal methods of piano, calligraphy and painting, and cultivate the four great incarnations.

"Now that you have sealed your memory, your inner demons have arisen. You can refine your inner demons at Sijingshan Crossing."

The real person no longer refused and returned to Sijingshan Ferry with his master and apprentice.

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Everything is settled.

Black turtles and purple eels are wandering on the water surface, carefully follow Fu Xuanxing's traces.

Suddenly, the two demons saw a tiny dragon scale floating next to them.

"Good fortune, good fortune! Lord Red Dragon indeed has a back-up plan."

The black turtle picked up the scales and said happily: "This is the reverse scale that Lord Red Dragon specially condensed because he knew that he could not be resurrected. As long as we bring the red algae, we can use the dragon's blood algae to revive the Lord."

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"What a dream!"

Henghua opened his eyes leisurely and saw three gold rings on his wrist.

"go."

The golden ring soared into the sky, and the black sword reappeared.

"Sure enough, things in dreams can be brought back. The dream-returning magic is really powerful."

Sitting up, my brain felt tired.

Although the Dream Returning Immortal Technique can combine dreams with reality, the mental drain is far greater than the soul leaving the body.

Next to him, Xiaoyu brought mouthwash and a clean towel.

After Fu Henghua washed up, he walked to the desk.

"I know you want to complain, but I don't have time right now."

Henghua suppressed Xiaoyu's complaints with just one sentence. He sat down and began to paint a new picture of the Five Insects of Heaven and Earth.

Xiaoyu snorted coldly and placed in front of him the ginseng tea and spiritual snacks that he had prepared earlier to refresh his mind.

While Henghua was painting, he was eating refreshments to replenish his energy.

Soon, the new map of five insects was completed, and Fu Henghua sent it directly to Canglan Tribulation Immortal.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Unable to bear the exhaustion, Fu Henghua went to bed to rest.

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To be continued...