Seven hundred and ninetieth chapters see through at a glance
Dragon Marsh seventh floor, another direction.
Su Xinghe flew his sword and rode the wind in the air with his sword. He frowned and looked at the dense dragon leaders on the ground. There were monsters everywhere, but he didn't see the legendary BOSS and opportunity. If he just spawned monsters,
, everyone can do it, so there is no point in it, how can we widen the gap with other players.
But at this moment, a flute sound came from the bamboo forest in front. When Su Xinghe looked down, he saw a young man riding a green bull. For a moment, Su Xinghe was greatly moved. Back then, Daozu rode a green bull.
He had heard of the story of leaving the Han Valley, and it was said that the Taoist ancestor had reached the heavens and had already returned to his original nature, so it was very possible that he could transform into a young man.
"Who are you and why are you here?"
The young man rode the bull and looked up at Su Xinghe.
Su Xinghe immediately lowered his sword to the ground and clasped his fists respectfully: "I'm Su Xinghe. I'm passing by here and I'm disturbing the immortal master."
"fine."
The young man looked mature and said with a smile: "Su Xinghe, I have lived here for a long time to seek Taoism, and I have never seen anyone who can enter this mountain forest. Now that I have understood a profound Taoism, you can be considered a destined person, but
Are you willing to accept this method?"
"willing!"
Su Xinghe cupped his fists and said, "Please ask the immortal master for advice."
"Okay, Taoism, it's just..."
The young man raised his palm, and suddenly a purple palm fell from the sky, covering the top of Su Xinghe's head. When the palm fell, it had turned into a living dragon's claws. Poor Su Xinghe didn't say a word.
It was slapped to the ground by the dragon's claws, and it was already torn into pieces and turned into white light, returning to the city to be reborn.
…
"Whoosh!"
Another ray of light flew into the seventh floor. It was Lin Zhao. He was carrying the Dragon-Slaying Sword and Zhanlu. He had orange gourds and flowers hanging around his waist. He was dressed in white robes and armor. He looked like a swordsman. At this time, he happened to pass by a
In the bamboo forest, I could only hear the melodious sound of the flute coming from the forest. Lin Zhao suddenly frowned. It stands to reason that the seventh floor of Dragon Marsh is the burial ground of the legendary Demonic Dragon Green Tomb. The demonic aura soars into the sky. This kind of
The world is not suitable for human survival at all, so where does the sound of the flute come from?
At this moment, a young man riding a bull walked out of the bamboo forest. He was wearing a green short shirt and was playing a bamboo flute. He looked up at Lin Zhao in the wind and said with a smile: "Who are you and why are you here?"
here?"
Lin Zhao fell down, clasped his fists and said, "My name is Lin Zhao. I am passing through here to kill demons. Please forgive me for disturbing you."
"fine."
The young man smiled and said: "Lin Zhao, I have been trapped here for hundreds of years, and I happened to understand a method. If you can save me from here, you will give me this method as a gift. Are you willing?
"
"ah?"
Lin Zhao was slightly startled and asked, "Who are you and why are you trapped here?"
The young man's expression became sad, and he said: "Don't mention the past again, Lin Zhao, I just ask you, if I am willing to teach you a method to reach the sky, are you willing to save me and escape from this world?"
"..."
Lin Zhao frowned and said: "I don't like to talk about conditions when doing things. If you are really trapped here by the dragon, I will help you get out of trouble, but there can't be that prerequisite, otherwise my original intention of saving people will be lost."
It’s no longer so pure, so please understand that Lin Zhao can never do what you said.”
"you……"
The veins on the young man's forehead slowly popped out, but he still suppressed his temper and said with a smile: "What if I think you and I are compatible and volunteer to teach you a method? You can save me later and use this as a gift.
, so what do you think?”
Lin Zhao frowned again: "This makes no sense again, because I already know that senior has a method in exchange, so saving you at this time will still be detrimental to the original intention and the scholar's state of mind. If senior is not
If there is an answer, it is that I am willing to rescue you from trouble, but I will never accept your gift of Taoism. What do you think?"
"Ahhhh..."
The young man's expression became more and more ferocious, and he could no longer suppress the demonic nature in his heart. The skin on his forehead shattered inch by inch, and the two dragon horns slowly protruded. His figure continued to grow, and the green bull he was riding on
It merged into a part of his body and turned into a thick blue dragon tail. In the blink of an eye, only one of the boy's heads was still in human form, and the rest looked like a blue magic dragon. He roared at Lin Zhao crazily: "Why are you like this?
Mother-in-law, if I give you a chance, just do it. Why do you have to sort out so many truths and clues? You Confucian scholars are really annoying. I hate scholars the most in my life!"
"Ouch……"
Lin Zhao took a few steps back, with a joking look on his face, and said with a smile: "Are you in such a hurry?! Hahahaha..."
In fact, the evil spirit here is very strong. From the moment he stepped into the seventh floor, Lin Zhao did not believe that there were still living humans in the seventh floor of Dragon Marsh. Therefore, he used Confucian principles to test the seventh floor BOSS Demon Dragon Qing.
The tomb couldn't hold back its anger. No wonder he was suppressed in the Demonic Dragon's Green Tomb for many years and could never get out.
"drop!"
A message came from the Sword Emperor, the leader of the Linyuan Xianyu Alliance: "Lin Zhao, be careful if you enter the seventh floor. The BOSS on the seventh floor of CTMD is cunning and will turn into a boy riding a bull. Once you accept what he gives you,
The advantage is that they will be instantly killed with one hit. Su Xinghe, I, and several first-line players all suffered from this disadvantage, and they were instantly killed without even being able to activate invincibility."
"knew."
Lin Zhao smiled and said: "Leave this demon dragon Qingzhong to me."
"Um!"
Immediately, Lin Zhao sent the map coordinates to Chen Xue and said: "Immediately, let the Jindan realm's long-range and auxiliary people in the guild fly over as quickly as possible, and cooperate with me to defeat the ultimate BOSS of the Ancient Dragon Marsh."
"coming!"
Lin Zhao sat down on the flying sword, pointed his fingers at the demon dragon Qingzhong who was halfway through his transformation, and said: "Don't rush to kill me yet, you see... I am just a Nascent Soul realm sword cultivator.
I will definitely not be able to defeat you. There are so many swordsmen like me who are unknown in the human world, but you, the Demon Dragon Qingzhong, are the only one in the world. Now that I am in your realm, you can kill me anytime you want. Let’s kill me first.
The truth has been clarified."
"What are you trying to figure out?"
Demon Dragon Qingzhong's eyes were cold and he said: "I have been suppressed under the seventh floor of this ancient dragon marsh for thousands of years. Has the Confucian leader who suppressed me ever shown any mercy?"
"Then what did you do in the first place to make the Confucian saint so angry?"
"It's just because of a sudden change of mind that the world is burned and the ground is covered with red land for thousands of miles. So what if millions of people are burned to death? I was once a demon dragon in the thirteenth realm and the supreme monster race in the world!"
"This is wrong again."
Lin Zhao frowned: "Confucianism has always said that you should not do to others what you don't want others to do to you. Since you hate Confucianism for suppressing you, have you ever thought about whether the people who were burned to death by you will hate you? Although you
It is the Thirteenth Realm, the supreme one in the world, but part of this power comes from your bloodline, and part of it comes from the spirituality between heaven and earth. In this case, you should not indulge your power wantonly. There is another Confucian saying, a gentleman hides his weapons.
On the body..."
He began to talk nonsense.
"???"
The boy-like head of Demon Dragon Qingzhong tilted his head and looked at the young swordsman in front of him. Since when did sword cultivators in the human race become mothers-in-law? For a moment, Demonic Dragon Qingzhong wanted to rip his head off in one bite.
Bite into pieces.
At this moment, several rays of light flew over from a distance. It was Shen Xingchen, Mo Chenxue, and Chen Xue. There were other players galloping in the distance, including Lu Li, Qing Ning, Ding Chi, etc.
Everyone is among them.
Lin Zhao was relieved and happy now. Mo Chenxue would be treated as soon as he arrived and could be given a shot. No matter how many others came, it would be the icing on the cake.
"Okay, form a team!"
He suddenly stood up and fell from Feijian Hongye in the air. The moment he landed, a mighty Burning Sky Beast appeared under his crotch. When fighting the BOSS, you don't need speed or sensitivity. A little more attack and defense health is the way to go. He
The sword blade pointed directly at the demon dragon Qingzhong and rebuked: "You like to kill innocent people so much, then you must have retribution. Come on, come on, suffer death!"
"You finally stopped pretending to be a Confucian and Taoist saint!?"
The demon dragon Aotsuka also had a ferocious look on his face: "Very good, very good, accept death!"
The two sides officially started war.
Lin Zhao still relies on his super high survivability, as long as he has the Golden Armor Immortal Clothes. Although the Demon Dragon Qingzhong is the largest BOSS on the map, in the end it is still a Saint-level BOSS, and it is not even stronger than the Burning Sky Beast.
It would be too strong, and Lin Zhao has Mo Chenxue, Qing Ning and other nomads behind him, so he can just keep up with the proportional energy and blood recovery technique.
"Okay, hold on."
Chen Xue stood not far away watching the show with a spear in hand, and said with a smile: "Nearly all of the people here this time are real members of the family. If you have anything to say, leader, please just say it. What do you want to do with this BOSS's trophy?"
point?"
"Allocate according to need."
Lin Zhaoyi raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "First of all, the Qiankun Xuanhuo Tower belongs to me first. I will see how this magic weapon is, and then decide whether to use it myself or give it to one of you. In short, this final treasure belongs to me. In addition,
If there are sacred equipment that are suitable for me, I will get them first. Don’t worry, everyone, I have less chance to fight the BOSS. I will replenish a wave of equipment first."
"OK!"
Ding Chi grinned and said, "Anyway, brothers are just watching the show."
For a moment, the Demonic Dragon Green Tomb roared, this group of people were so rampant, they even started to plot against the Qiankun Xuanhuo Tower early on. Do you really think that I, the Demonic Dragon Green Tomb, is a piece of fish on the chopping block?
…
Snowy Tianchi, the New Year is approaching.
"Whoosh!"
A figure in a red dress and white shirt descended from the sky. It was Xiao Jiu'er. She was holding a long sword, looking at Dongzang who was cutting red paper not far away, and said with a smile: "Sister Dongzang, are you making couplets?"
"Yeah!"
Dongzang smiled and said, "Xiaojiu'er, are you home?"
"Um!"
Su Qingjiu nodded heavily: "On the 29th of the twelfth lunar month, it's time to go home for the New Year. Where is brother Lin Zhao?"
"Young Master seems to have gone to the Ancient Dragon Pond in Yunzhou for training in the past two days. Don't worry, he will be back before New Year's Eve. Young Master has always been thinking about you."
"okay!"
Su Qingjiu stepped into Tiantianju and started cleaning the two rooms on the second floor, one belonging to brother Lin Zhao and the other belonging to Xiao Jiuer.
