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Chapter 18 Ink Snake

What came down from the statue was a slim and graceful woman.

She is quite tall, almost as tall as Du Ruo, and about the same height as Wu Jie. But compared to Du Ruo, who is so heroic and heroic among women, her temperament is soft and delicate, which makes people feel pity at first sight.

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This woman has a delicate melon-seed face, eyebrows like willow leaves, and flowing eyes, giving rise to a sense of sadness. She wears a black silk dress embroidered with small floral flowers and sticks to her body, which cannot hide her graceful figure.

, on the contrary, it makes the skin look like snow, making it appear more delicate.

The smooth black hair hangs down to her waist, which not only strengthens the gentle and delicate temperament, but also makes people subconsciously focus on her graceful figure, but her body curves are completely opposite to this delicate temperament.

, the areas that should be tall are surprisingly plump, while the areas that should be concave are even thinner and more ecstatic.

The Dragon Temple is not big, and the side hall is naturally even smaller. Therefore, the distance between her and Wu Jie is only one foot at most. Wu Jie can even feel her breathing. And when she bends down to salute, she almost touches her.

He was stunned. He returned the favor out of habit, but when he lowered his head, he saw a breathtaking expanse of snow-white between the black hair and black clothes.

Although Wu Jie has lived in two lives, he has very little similar experience. To be precise, he has never had close contact with such a beautiful woman with such a good figure in his previous life, and it will be the same in this life.

Although the beautiful scenery in front of him was moving, he couldn't help but feel a bit embarrassed about "playing a gangster" and subconsciously took a step back. As a result, he stumbled on the threshold with this step.

His lower body was extremely stable, and his feet were nailed like nails, but the threshold and the masonry on the ground were damaged, and the sounds of breaking wood and shattering masonry were heard one after another - at this moment, he completely forgot to restrain his strength.

But it was this slight sound that suddenly woke him up. Remembering that what he was doing now was not suitable for everyone in the Dragon Temple to know, he hurriedly nodded to the touching woman, and then jumped up, before the night watchman arrived.

Flying out of the Dragon Temple, he used the power of the invisible sword to hide his figure, but left a little aura that could indicate the direction.

He quickly flew to Jinhu Lake and landed, but his mind couldn't help but linger on the graceful figure of the woman and the moving scene he had just glimpsed in shock. He couldn't help but sigh: "What a natural beauty!"

"It's a pity that I died too early. If I had died a few years later, I would have been able to..." Du Ruo muttered sourly, his eyes staying on his already small chest, and he sighed deeply.

As she said that, she looked at Jasmine who was deep in thought, and suddenly her worries turned to joy, showing a somewhat relieved smile; and then she looked at Du Xin who was sitting next to the sacred spring with her eyes closed.

, and then he sighed more deeply than before, and his words were full of desolation and sadness.

"There is really no fairness in this world..."

Wu Jie had no time to pay attention to the delicate sadness of the vitality girl, because as the black smoke surged, the woman who called herself Mo Yu had also flown over.

She was very cautious. She dropped down far away and walked over step by step. And her walking posture was quite strange. She twisted as she walked. The twisting was not big, but she looked even more swaying. With her

Her figure is so good that if she were walking on the street during the day, I don’t know how many people would be dumbfounded.

Fortunately, this time she and he stopped far away from Wu Jie, which saved a lot of embarrassment.

"Miss Moyu, are you the Black Snake Lord worshiped in this temple?" Wu Jie asked first, "I see that your statue also has the power of wish. You must often follow the Dragon Lord to make clouds and rain?"

Hearing this, Mo Yu frowned, showing a look of embarrassment, and lowered his head, as if hesitating and not knowing how to answer.

She really knows the inside story!

Wu Jie was immediately overjoyed, but he put on a more serious expression on his face and emphasized his tone: "Not long ago, the Dragon Clan envoy came to our Qingyang Temple and talked to us about something about Jinhu County."

Mo Yu was stunned for a moment, his head that had been hanging just a moment ago suddenly raised, and he looked at Wu Jie in surprise.

"The envoy of the Dragon Clan said that there is something wrong with the Dragon Lord's belief in Jinhu County. I don't know what he talked about with the teachers in this sect, but the order I got is: thoroughly investigate the deviation of the Dragon Lord's belief in Jinhu County.

problem and 'solved' it!"

Wu Jie deliberately said the word "solved" slowly and heavily, which was eerie and cold, making people shudder.

Mo Yu's eyes widened and her mouth opened slightly, looking extremely surprised. After a while, she suddenly came back to her senses and shouted: "I didn't steal Lord Long's faith! I don't know how.

It’s a big deal! My sister promised me personally!”

These three sentences were a bit misleading, but at least they gave Wu Jie some important information.

First, she knew about Long Jun’s belief deviation, and it was very likely that Long Jun’s belief was deviation towards her.

Second, she doesn't know why Long Jun's faith has shifted.

Third, Long Jun has a very good relationship with her, and they are even called sisters. He also personally promised her something very important. It was probably this incident that caused Long Jun's belief to shift.

Wu Jie smiled slightly and his face regained its kindness: "Fellow Taoist Mo, don't worry, our Qingyang Temple is reasonable."

The golden name of Qingyang Temple is indeed effective. Mo Yu, who was very anxious just now, quickly calmed down and recounted a past incident hundreds of years ago:

Eight hundred years ago, there was a black snake spirit with a weak dragon bloodline who finally became successful in cultivation. She transformed into a human and traveled around the world, looking for further opportunities. She passed by Kumho and happened to meet Kumho Dragon Lord.

At that time, the Kumho Dragon Lord had just come of age. She was sent here to be the Dragon Lord because she lost in the lottery because she was of low ability. She was doing a job that was completely inconsistent with the nature of the dragon clan and was beyond her own ability. Everything was not going well for her, and she was struggling every day.

moan and groan.

But there was no aquatic creature in Jinhu Lake that could turn into a humanoid at a slightly higher level. She could only look at the fish and turtles in the lake with a sad look on her face.

This boring life finally took a turn for the better after meeting Snake Spirit. Long Jun and Snake Spirit hit it off immediately and soon became friends and sisters.

From then on, the dragon and the snake acted together all day long. Together they carefully moved the clouds and rain to make the world smooth; together they swept through various places and fought against all kinds of monsters and monsters without a ladylike manner; together they patiently gave Jinhu

That inside

After giving lectures to some stupid turtles and going crazy many times, they finally trained a few subordinates who were barely stupid. They also started working together to build a water palace at the bottom of Kumho Lake brick by brick, starting from scratch.

An exquisite and beautiful dragon palace was built...

Time flies so fast, and it has been several decades before you know it. The once unknown Kumho Dragon Lord has become somewhat famous, and the Dragon Temple built with donations from the squires finally has a lot of incense, and there is also an old man.

The loose Taoist monks lived in this beautiful place to take care of themselves, and everything was on track.

At this time, Long Jun suddenly felt that she seemed to have a breakthrough opportunity, so she decided to retreat for a while. However, Long Jun's responsibilities had to be fulfilled, so she asked her good sister to help temporarily take over Long Jun's duties and let herself

You can concentrate on practicing.

At this time, Snake Spirit has made progress again, and her Taoism has improved a lot than usual. More importantly, she has fallen in love with this land where she has shed countless sweats, and has long decided to take root here. Therefore, she did not hesitate to accept her sister's request.

So he agreed, relying on his little bit of dragon blood and years of work experience to replace the dragon king by moving clouds and spreading rain, subduing demons and demons, and maintaining peace in the area.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten years later, Long Jun successfully escaped from seclusion and made great progress in his Taoism. The extent of progress made the Snake Spirit dumbfounded.

The life of a dragon and a snake has returned to its normal state, but the dragon master has to retreat every once in a while, and every time he retreats, his Taoism improves a lot.

The snake spirit saw it in his eyes and felt envious in his heart. Finally he couldn't help but ask what happened, only to learn that it was the effect of the true dragon's bloodline.

This news made her wilted like an eggplant beaten by frost, and even her motivation to practice was much reduced.

A snake is a snake, no matter how hard you try, you can't compare with a dragon. Sooner or later, my sister will become a dragon that soars in the nine heavens, while she will always be a snake spirit that can only crawl slowly on the ground, and at most float in the air on the mist!

Long Jun was quick-witted and quickly noticed something was wrong with her sister. She asked the reason behind the scenes. With a bold personality, she immediately patted her chest and promised to help her sister find a solution, and then ran to Yunmengze.

This journey lasted for hundreds of years. When she returned a hundred years later, she not only made great progress, but also obtained the dragon clan's secret method, which allowed her to split a piece of her own bloodline and give it to the snake spirit. Although the amount was very small, as long as she got this piece of blood, the snake spirit

You can use it to devour and transform your own bloodline, allowing you to gradually evolve in the direction of a dragon. After the evolution is completed, you can then use the essence and blood of the dragon and snake to catalyze it, and you can shed your snake body and transform into a dragon.

This evolutionary process may take a long time, but no matter what, this is hope!

After splitting her bloodline, Long Jun looked very tired. She said that she would have to practice in secret for a long time, and also specialize in a method that would not damage the vitality even if the essence and blood were separated, so she asked the snake spirit to wait for three hundred years.

For a hundred years, the work of Jinhu Longjun has been taken over by the snake spirit.

Naturally, the Snake Spirit would not refuse her sister's request, so while transforming her bloodline, she temporarily acted as the Dragon King of Jinhu, as she had done many times in the past, to bless the area with good weather and peace for the people.

Unknowingly, three hundred years were almost over. She discovered that the power of faith among the people in the Kumho area had shifted. It no longer flowed towards Long Jun, but mainly flowed towards herself.

This situation makes the snake spirit puzzled and even more restless.

She is no longer the ignorant little snake she once was. She is very aware that the shift in the power of faith means that what the people believe in is no longer the Dragon King of Kamho, but the self known as the "Black Snake King".

But why is this happening? She doesn't understand.

Regarding the inheritance of Shinto beliefs, the major sects in Kyushu Realm still don’t know much about it, let alone a mere snake spirit!

But one thing is for sure, once the dragons of Yunmengze discover this situation, they will definitely not allow a mere little snake to steal the power of faith that should belong exclusively to the Dragon Lord!

Snake Spirit has always wanted to find someone knowledgeable to find out, but she has never found a suitable monk who is both profound and reliable until she met Wu Jie...

"That's what happened." Mo Yu folded her crotch as a gesture of courtesy, then silenced her voice, anxiously waiting for Wu Jie's verdict.


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