Tianhua Longjun was shocked and angry, "Yinglongjun, I just want to get back the belongings of my dragon clan, but you actually teamed up with outsiders to plot against me!"
Luo Guan shook his head, "Mr. Long said it wrong. This dragon ball was given by me and has nothing to do with Mr. Ying Long."
"Hmph! I'm too lazy to tell you. I'll gather all the dragon clan members before confronting Lord Yinglong!" Lord Tianhua Long turned around and left.
Roar——
With a dragon's roar, he soared into the sky, and the next moment a terrifying black shadow appeared above the clouds, moving away at an alarming speed.
Escaped!
Tianhua Longjun doesn't care about the real dragon's face at all. In fact, today's situation is really weird and unpredictable. That woman Ying Qingling actually stood behind this man, hiding his respect... Who is he?
Why was it that when I stared at him just now, his face seemed to be covered with mist, so I couldn't peep into it. In addition, the dragon ball "touching my hand" seemed to be burning up, making it unbearable even for a real dragon.
It’s better to go first!
Anyway, he already has the excuse and will worry about it later.
The real dragon soared thousands of miles in the blink of an eye, and soon Tianhua Longjun flew out of the land area and arrived on the vast ocean.
Roar——
Another dragon roared, and the rolling ocean water vapor enveloped his figure, followed by a violent "Zi La La" sound.
"Ah! It hurts me! It hurts me! What tricks did that man use? I can't suppress it with the ocean water vapor." At this moment, the claws of the real dragon's belly opened the burned skin and flesh, and the terrifying and burning breath came forward.
continues to spread outside.
At the temple fair, Ying Qingling looked puzzled and looked at the figure in front of her.
Secretly, could it be that Mr. Xiang lived in seclusion and even changed his character? Tianhua Laolong came to provoke and wanted to touch Zhao Qingyan. Can he be spared?
Luo Guan reached out, touched Zhao Qingyan's hair, and said with a smile: "It's okay, Boss Zhao, here are two bowls of wontons."
"Hey! Hey! Sir, please wait a moment!" Zhao Shengmin listened to his thoughts and hurriedly went to work.
Luo Guan sat down and glanced at Ying Qingling, "When a dragon falls, it turns into a river, and when a dragon falls, it turns into a sea. But Fengshan Mountain is too small to accommodate a sea."
He picked up his chopsticks and made a stroke in front of him. The scorching sword light disappeared in a flash.
Buzz——
The next moment, the sword rainbow above the sky shook the sky, spanning thousands of miles in an instant, and went straight to the ocean.
Roar——
After a few breaths, a painful and desperate dragon roar faintly sounded between the heaven and the earth, followed by a "rumbling" thunder explosion.
Countless black clouds appeared and intertwined together, and the sky suddenly changed, causing heavy rain.
But just when the celestial phenomenon was about to complete, it seemed to touch something. It was scattered with a "pop" and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
As a result, the sun was shining brightly in the sky, as if everything just now was just an illusion, causing countless people to look up in shock and look confused.
But tens of thousands of miles away, on the vast ocean, stormy waves were rising at this moment, and a new sea area was rapidly expanding. The movement caused by it instantly shocked the entire Little Blue Sky World.
"The dragon falls into the sea!"
Somewhere in the deep sea, with bright lights, a magnificent Dragon Palace is located. At this moment, it is stirred by the undercurrent of the water, and the earth is shaking and the mountains are shaking.
"Tianhua Longjun has died!"
"hiss--"
The Dragon Lord gasped, then his body shook, and his face turned pale.
Zhongzhou Tianxia, Wangdu Mountain.
Wei Wuji appeared, he looked up, and then smiled, "I thought that that person, hiding in the mortal world, had really cultivated his moral character, but his murderous intent has become more serious."
"I have to say that this Tianhua old dragon is really courageous. He has been hiding for tens of thousands of years. He finally took advantage of the rise of the dragon clan and broke through and became a real dragon. He was not free for long before he lost his life. Go find him... Hey!
I’m afraid I don’t know whose handiwork it is that the true dragon lineage can change fate against the will of heaven, right?”
Heaven beyond heaven.
Xuan Sheng lowered his head and exclaimed in amazement, "It seems that, looking back at this step in the world, he made the right move, and the sword's power actually went one step further."
"Transform into the dust, temper his original heart... He wants to use one sword to break out of the universe in the early Yuan Dynasty and break the seal of the Talisman Dao. Perhaps, it won't be long before he takes action, leaving me no time.
If there are more, I have to hurry up and prepare."
Xuansheng turned around and returned to the main hall.
There was a "boom" sound and the palace door was closed tightly, completely closed.
Within Fengshan, two groups of black clouds depended on each other. As they watched the sword light disappear in the distance, they heard the painful and despairing dragon roar, and then the sky changed suddenly, and were forcibly dispersed the next moment.
All of this happened in a very short period of time. Before they could react, the matter was over, but what it represented was so overwhelming that they couldn't breathe.
Gudong——
The Wugou Ghost Lord swallowed and spat, with a serious look on his face. He felt that he, a ghost, was already very old, but he still didn't have enough time to cultivate his moral character. Wasn't he just a ghost bride? At worst, wait another ten thousand or twenty thousand years.
Sooner or later you will find the right one.
Death is death, why should we seek revenge again? When is the time to retaliate against wrongs? We should put harmony first in our practice. It is not good for those who beat the living and the dead to hurt the flowers and plants.
Yes, that’s it!
"Ahem!" Wugou Ghost Lord held his hand, "Ember Ghost King, and fellow Ailao Mountain practitioners, I suddenly thought that there are still important things to do, so I took my leave."
He turned around and left, only to find that he couldn't leave now. The black clouds on Ailao Mountain dispersed, like a big mouth, swallowing him up.
The face of Wugu Ghost Lord changed and he shouted fiercely: "What does this mean, Ember Ghost King? Do you, Ailao Mountain, want to attack me?!"
The Ember Ghost King licked the corner of his mouth and said, "Fellow Ghost Master, we are almost there, how can you leave? You'd better come with us and go together!"
"Big guys, get on top of each other and fuck him!"
boom--
The ghost energy is boiling, surging like boiling water.
"Ah... despicable... you bully the few with the majority... and you don't have martial ethics..." Wugou Ghost Lord roared repeatedly, filled with grief and anger. Although he was strong, there were many ghosts in Ailao Mountain, and all the ghost kings were completely incompetent.
If you don't care about face, you can't beat four hands with two fists.
Soon, he was beaten with a bruised nose and face, his cultivation was sealed, and he was tied up with Hu Ying.
The Ember Ghost King clapped his hands, looked at each other, and laughed together.
This is really true. Someone brought me a pillow when I was dozing off. I was worried about how to plead with the Sword Immortal when the Ghost Lord Wugou came to my door.
Although it is easy for the Sword Immortal to take care of it...but it is still a favor. If we kneel more sincerely, maybe we can get through it.
"Quick, quick, keep on going!"
"It's almost here, everyone, get ready!"
The Wugu Ghost Lord's eyes widened in horror. His first reaction was that these evil ghosts in Ailao Mountain attacked him because he regretted his repentance. But could they have not seen the sword just now? What a terrifying torrent, spanning thousands of miles in an instant,
Kill the real dragon in the sea.
How can they care about such an existence? Just thinking about it is asking for death!
"Ember Ghost King, and all of you on Ailao Mountain, stop quickly! The Sword Immortal is currently just a little grudge, why don't you let it go?"
"If we go any further, if we are misunderstood by the Sword Immortal and strike down with one sword, both you and I will be destroyed physically and mentally!"
Unfortunately, no matter how hard he warned and cursed, the evil ghosts in Ailao Mountain didn't seem to hear him, and their speed was even faster.
'It's over!'
I think that I, the Innocent Ghost Lord, was born with a great talent, a tough mind, and perseverance, and had toiled for endless years to reach where I am today. But to lose my life because of a group of idiots, ugh... how sad!
It's here, it's here.
Although there is still some distance, the sword breath that has not dissipated between heaven and earth still makes all the evil ghosts tremble.
Soon, their eyes fell on the humble wonton stall in the temple fair.
Ying Qingling raised her head and glanced at a black cloud stationed in the sky. What were a group of evil ghosts doing here? She frowned slightly, and when she was about to warn them, she saw several streaks of light falling from it.
After just one glance, Ying Qingling's heart moved slightly at Luo Guan's calm expression, and she retracted her fingers in her robe sleeves.
Zhao Qingyan was unhappy, "Sir, where is my dragon ball? It won't be stolen by that bad old man, right?"
Luo Guan smiled and put his hand on the table, "Isn't it here? I just took it back when he was leaving. Here, I'll give it back to you. You have to hide it in the future so that no one finds it again.
"
Zhao Qingyan said "Ah", "Thank you, sir! Sir, you are so awesome!" She held the dragon ball with a happy face.
But he didn't notice that the color and texture of the dragon beads had changed from before.
Although Ying Qingling despises Tianhua Dragon Lord, she can't help but sigh in her heart at this moment. This is a dragon ball bathed in the blood of a true dragon. Now, being stained with the karma of Dragon Lord's death will mean that she will be killed by others in the future.
If you notice it, I'm afraid no one would dare to touch it at all.
After all, a real dragon died because of this, who has a tougher head than this?
Footsteps sounded, and a group of people came to Chaos Stall. What was strange was that they were all wearing black clothes and had pale skin, as if they had been hiding underground all year round and had not seen the light of day for a long time.
Two of them were beaten very miserably. They were tied up and kneeling on the ground. The others saluted respectfully, "I'll pay my respects to Mr.... sir!"
This movement finally alerted the other people at the wonton stall. At this moment, everyone's eyes widened with surprise on their faces.
Luo Guan raised his head and glanced at them, "I'm eating."
"Yes, we are waiting outside, sir. Please feel free to use it." The man in black at the head breathed a sigh of relief. Instead of feeling slighted, he looked ecstatic.
Then, a group of people actually walked not far outside the wonton stall and waited respectfully.
For a moment, everyone's eyes were even more surprised. They looked up and down, secretly wondering whether this gentleman was a disciple of some great family? Well... his demeanor is really outstanding!
Luo Guan sighed and looked at the remaining wontons with helplessness on his face, "Let's go and come back to eat some other time."
After saying hello to Zhao Qingya, he stood up and walked out. Ying Qingling left a few coins behind him.
A group of men in black followed from a distance, walked outside the temple fair, and soon disappeared from sight.
"Boss, who is that gentleman? He seems to be very remarkable! I really didn't realize that you actually recognized such a person?" A member of the Jinyi team said tentatively, with a look of surprise on his face.
Zhao Shengmin quickly waved his hand, "I'm just a wonton seller. How can I know Mr.... But it suits Mr.'s appetite and he comes to my place for a bowl of wontons occasionally."
He gave his daughter a wink to signal her not to say anything more. Zhao Qingyan held the dragon ball in her hand and blinked.
After leaving the temple fair, we were by the small river.
Plop——
A group of men in black knelt down and said, "The evil ghosts of Ailao Mountain have offended you unintentionally. We are here to apologize. Please be merciful to us and give us a way to survive!"
Bang bang bang——
The ground shook for a while, and the river bank almost collapsed.