The purple-scaled dragon raised its huge body and looked down at the tiny humans. The contempt in its eyes was self-evident.
Human beings are too small for it, like ants and elephants, or even vegetation and mountains.
The purple-scaled dragon wants a vast habitat. It needs rivers to flow in and form a vast ocean, so that it can freely hibernate underwater and practice cultivation.
But in this world, there are rivers, lakes, seas, mountains, and even annoying humans living along the rivers.
Humans occupy its territory, so it wants to sweep away the insects and ants that overestimate their capabilities.
It is the master of this world, how can small creatures block its way.
So it wants to destroy everyone.
But Can Ling wants to save this life.
She was talking about saving lives, not people. She didn't need to carry a huge burden, nor did she want to bear such heavy shackles. She simply couldn't see the weak and helpless struggling, so she didn't want to lend a hand.
Can Ling confronts the purple-scaled dragon. She hopes that it will go to other places, the sea, or coastal areas. As long as it is willing to move, it will naturally have a broader world.
But the spiritual energy on the seaside is thin and lacks vitality, while the spiritual energy is abundant in the land with mountains. The mountains are like city walls. What it wants is the sea surrounded by mountains, not the vast wilderness with surging waves.
For the purple-scaled dragon that has not truly become a dragon, the sea is like a desert. It cannot grow in such a salty and vast sea area. First, the real dragon does not allow it, and second, the harsh environment is not its chosen holy place.
So it moves around, looking for a place to live, and this half-step city, within a hundred miles of it, is its best sanctuary.
But humans are too annoying, noisy and noisy, and they want to hunt it, so it opens its bloody mouth and swallows the tiny insects and ants into its belly. It plunders young children wantonly, feeling that they are more nutritious than those old immortals.
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When it tasted the sweetness, it developed evil thoughts and made human beings its prey.
But there is a bad thing about human beings. In addition to being selfish, they also like to dig wood to make fire, want to move mountains, and even like to hide their ears and steal the bell.
Their desirability and undesirability make the Purple Scale Jiao feel dangerous.
The real crisis makes it fearful and angry, so it turns its heavy head and is good at using human beings to serve itself. When it is not satisfied with its gluttony, it directly stretches its majestic body to kill everyone.
A self-reliant human habitat.
Wherever it passes, the floods are overwhelming and the ocean is like walking on flat ground.
That is its world, the world it has fought for for itself.
It doesn't care about the blood by the river, nor the corpses floating on the water.
Human beings care about it, and they are not willing to be destroyed like this, so they fight against it, but the results can be imagined.
They died and it lived.
It's just that Can Ling appeared, or she turned back.
What others didn't care about, she actually picked up the sword and walked over.
She wants to mind her own business.
So she became the queen of Banbu City.
So her statue was erected.
Therefore, the purple-scaled dragon is full of resentment. It is trapped in the depths of darkness. It has been waiting, waiting for the shackles to break, and its majestic body to rise into the sky, and then long for the vast world.
now.
The person who sealed him in the past has returned.
This purple-scaled dragon can soar into the sky.
It wants to take revenge and turn hundreds of miles around it into a vast ocean. Only in this way can it roam freely.
The anger and hatred in the purple-scaled dragon's eyes are like the jet of water spurting from its mouth, rushing towards the life gate of human beings.
Can Ling? She used to be named Can Ling, but now her name is Xie Lingyan.
It is at odds with her, and their hatred is as deep as the sea.