Unlike other immortal cultivators, Xu Mochen’s Qizang Divine Mansion did not condense the golden elixir.
His cultivation method is different, and even the third ring of the nine rings has not been activated and rotated.
This is because his lower Dantian and Huangting are still silent.
Not in a hurry, Xu Mochen calmed down. He concentrated the power of his Taoist source and activated the thunder of Yuan Lei's three movements, concentrating on the long sword.
The surrounding seawater is all blood red, carrying the resentment of countless fallen water demon cultivators, gradually spreading.
No immortal cultivator dares to come to help anymore.
The Dragon King was forced into a desperate situation: "You...you dare to kill me?
This king is a member of the Nanhai Dragon Clan, if I kill him..."
Come on, Xu Mochen dismissed it, a little villain has too many lines.
"Death!" He turned into a ray of light and went straight towards the Dragon King.
"Stop!" A loud voice came from the distance.
But Xu Mochen turned a blind eye and did not stop, and the Dragon King also spread his claws to resist.
"Puff——" Amidst the dull sound, Xu Mochen's ray of light penetrated the Dragon King's thick claws and cut his body into two ends. ap.
The thunder attribute power contained in the thunder spread all over the Dragon King's body, and the nearby sea water made a "sizzling" sound.
"No...willingly...I..." The dragon's head still opened and closed, and Xu Mochen punched out again, smashing it into pieces and exploding.
The dragon body gradually dissipated, leaving only a little bit of red light, which was the evil legacy of the Dragon King.
Xu Mochen's six swastika pupils flashed through, absorbing all the red light.
Just after finishing all this, an extremely strong pressure swept over and rushed straight into Xu Mochen's mind.
Protected by the eight-phase condensed soul, he stumbled slightly, took a step back, stepped on the light sword, and burst out of the water.
"Hey!" The visitor sighed in surprise, "Who are you? You dare to kill members of my dragon clan."
"It doesn't matter who I am," Xu Mochen has no plans to be exposed for the time being. He protects himself tightly with his spiritual consciousness, preventing his opponents from easily detecting him. "This dragon intends to lead the eye of the sea to flood Danzhou in the south. As a member of the Shifang World, can it be
Shouldn't we take action to kill this sinful dragon?"
The voice in the distance paused for a while, and then slowly spoke: "Whether you are guilty or not, our Dragon Clan will deal with it on our own. Your Excellency has acted so arrogantly, and it may not be possible for you to end well in the long run."
"Thank you for your advice," Xu Mochen dismissed it, "Whether I end up well or not has nothing to do with your dragon clan."
"Very good," the voice seemed not to have expected Xu Mochen's reply, "You are indeed justified in killing the dragon. This dragon deserves to be killed.
But for those who cross the border and kill our clan, if there is an opportunity in the future, I will definitely repay you, and you dare to leave your name."
Xu Mochen remained calm: "I am a casual cultivator with no family or sect, and my name is not worth mentioning.
If you really have trouble making a choice, you can come to Daqian Capital for a while."
"Beijing?" The voice was slightly surprised, "Okay, very good."
After saying this, the severe pressure gradually dissipated, and it seemed that the attacker had retreated.
Xu Mochen breathed a sigh of relief. Judging from the previous contact, this person should also be a member of the Dragon Clan, but his strength is far above that of the Dragon King of the South China Sea.
Now, even if I try my best, I am still no match.
Under the setting sun, the sea surface is reflected red, and I don’t know whether it is the sunlight or the blood of the water demon tribe.
Xu Mochen was alone, riding a flying sword and staying on the sea.
After a long time, he finally confirmed that nothing had changed, and then he started flying toward the city with his sword.
Soon, when approaching the coast, Xu Mochen saw Shu Wuyin and others standing on the shore waiting for him.
All the magical powers have been put away long ago, and the disaster has finally passed.
Xu Mochen jumped up and landed firmly on the shore.
When he saw Shu Wuyin again, there was a hint of complexity in his eyes.
It always feels like the two of them know each other.
Shu Wuyin tilted his head and reached out to tap Xu Mochen's forehead: "What?
Stupid again."
Xu Mochen smiled, not because he was stupid, but at this moment, he really felt that living was a beautiful thing.
A group of people returned to the city and saw that the city was in a mess.
There was still a lot of hail, which penetrated the umbrellas and fell into the city.
There are dead and injured people everywhere, and there are cries.
Officials from the government are making arrangements to move the collapsed houses and rescue people.
Xie Jing and others set up a temporary tent as a place to treat the wounded.
Fortunately, Xu Mochen had the foresight and brought many newly developed drugs this time.
Such as pain relief, anti-inflammatory, etc.
A lot of scalpels and the like have also been made. A small number of doctors at the National Medical Center have mastered basic clinical surgical techniques and treated some seriously injured patients.
Of course, because this area is still underdeveloped, 100% cure cannot be guaranteed.
However, the presence of antibiotics and other drugs has greatly reduced the infection mortality rate of the wounded.
Perhaps because of this, the people did not provoke a popular uprising.
Xu Mochen's face was gloomy. This was his first confrontation with an immortal cultivator, and it would bring disaster to the common people.
In the future, as the conflicts between the two parties escalate, the scope may become wider and wider.
"I told Cheng Renjun that no matter how much the prefecture pays, the people will be the priority in everything," Xu Mochen held back the anger in his heart, "Besides, let's see if we can still contact the outside world."
Based on everything that happened, Xu Mochen believes that Danzhou in the south has probably been cut off from all connections by immortal cultivators.
Shu Wuyin kept frowning, squinting her eyes and looking at the sky.
What remains in the sky above the city, as well as in the city, are the traces of black air that occasionally float over.
Shu Wuyin hooked his finger and drew a cloud of black air: "Xu Mochen, look."
Xu Mochen's six-dimensional swastika eyes scanned through it and he immediately identified: "This is fear."
"Yes," Shu Wuyin looked at it carefully, "This is the first time in such a long time that I, the ghoul, have seen emotions condensed into energy."
This place in Danzhou in the south is so extraordinary.
Bold immortal cultivators, fake gods everywhere, widespread strange beliefs, and this fear.
Xu Mochen vaguely felt that things would not end so soon.
In the following period, Xu Mochen and others were busy treating people.
Because the measures were in place, it didn't take long for the city to return to normal.
Other places in Danzhou in the south have also gradually stabilized.
However, a sudden incident made Xu Mochen think that the pace of reform should be stopped.
Everyone agrees on this point. In today's situation, it is better to deal with it by doing nothing.
Let the people's affairs be put aside for the time being, but it will not hinder the development of other matters.
There is also good news coming.
After nearly a month of exploration, Fang Minghang and his sister found the oak tree.
"In the woods of Danzhou in the south, we found an oak forest," Fang Minghang said with an excited expression. "A rough estimate is that it should be enough for us to make rubber products."
If you have a finished rubber product, the next step is to make wires.