The barrier of the South China Sea Dragon Palace can not only isolate the sea water and cover up traces, but its defense function is also top-notch.
The people of Fangcun Mountain practice the ancient way of immortality, the essence of which lies in borrowing the vitality of heaven and earth.
The dragon palace barrier made it more difficult for monks to communicate with heaven and earth, and because of the lack of time, Ji Changyun easily resisted it.
If you fight outside, the situation may not necessarily be the same.
First of all, the opponent will not be so close to him, and will use defensive measures first, and the power of the spell will be greatly increased.
In that case, it would not be so easy for Ji Changyun to win.
But having said that, just from this short battle, the Dragon King could roughly tell that Ji Changyun was quite strong.
It is no exaggeration to say that this guy's physique may rival those in the astrology realm.
Such information, the Dragon King of the South China Sea kept it secretly in his heart, with a calm expression on his face.
"Ah."
Ji Changyun clapped his hands and asked with a half-smile: "I have provoked a big enemy for the Dragon Clan, aren't you angry?"
"Why am I angry?"
The Dragon King was speechless: "It's not the first day that the Dragon Clan and Fang Cunshan have dealt with each other, and they have fought each other not once or twice, not least this time."
"Furthermore, the person who came to Fangcun Mountain here is not well-intentioned. He wants to find out the reality of our Dragon Clan. He must have some evil intentions."
"Even if you didn't cause trouble, this conversation ended on bad terms. Compared with this situation, it's not much different."
After a pause, the Dragon King reminded: "Now, there is another Fangcun Mountain. What are you going to do?"
Ji Changyun didn't even think about it and answered directly: "If you are not of my race, your heart must be different."
The Dragon King frowned, wondering what the relationship between the two was: "What do you want to say?"
Ji Changyun raised his finger and said quietly: "The plan can continue to be implemented, but it needs to be covered with another shell."
"What shell?"
The Dragon King frowned when he heard this, and became even more confused.
"Matryoshka doll."
Ji Changyun smiled and said: "On the first level, the Dragon Clan uses clues from the Qilin Ancestral Land as bait to lure the Sea Monster Clan into cooperating to deal with Tianyu Island together."
"On the second level, the Dragon Clan and the Siren Clan lobbied Tianyu Island, made up the story of Qilin's ancestral land, and set a trap for Fangcun Mountain."
"Forehead……"
The Dragon King hesitated and asked: "Why am I so confused? The story of Qilin's ancestral land is a lie? Why..."
“It’s easy to understand.”
Ji Changyun sighed: "From the perspective of the Siren Clan, the clues about the Qilin Ancestral Land are true, otherwise the Dragon Clan would not have spent such a high price."
"The so-called United Tianyu Island, the design of Fangcun Mountain based on the story of Qilin's ancestral land, etc., these messy things..."
"It will all be understood by the Siren Clan that the Dragon Clan is deliberately looking for excuses to go deep into Tianyu Island and secretly search for clues about their ancestral land."
"From the perspective of Tianyu Island, the ancestral land is fake. It is just a bait to lure Fangcun Mountain. The interests of the three families are to equally divide Fangcun Mountain."
"Finally, from the perspective of Fangcun Mountain, the three families of Dragon Clan, Siren Clan, and Tianyu Island have put aside their past grievances and worked together."
"It means that the things about the ancestral land are probably true. Even if they don't take full action, they will definitely observe in secret and wait for opportunities."
The Dragon King's eyes widened and he was shocked: "This, this..."
"To put it bluntly, it's just a matter of poor information."
Ji Changyun said calmly: "The Siren Clan, Tianyu Island, Fangcun Mountain... I only know a small part of the whole thing."
"As long as we give them a reasonable idea, they will figure out a reasonable sequence on their own without us having to tell them."
The corners of Dragon King's mouth twitched fiercely: "The final result..."
Ji Changyun added: "Fangcun Mountain will die, Tianyu Island will be severely damaged, the Dragon Clan and the Siren Clan will take advantage of the opportunity to annex Tianyu Island, and then wait for an opportunity to attack the Siren Clan."
"Based on this calculation, several major forces in the entire South China Sea will be wiped out, and the South China Sea Dragon Clan will usher in a period of rapid development."
"hiss……"
The Dragon King of the South China Sea suppressed his scalp numbness and took a breath of cold air.
How does this guy have such a long brain? How could he come up with such a complicated poisonous plan in such a short period of time?
But it is undeniable that this strategy is beneficial to the Dragon Clan without any harm.
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The waves on the sea surface are surging and the waves are rising one after another.
Suddenly I saw a depression in the sea surface, as if there was something huge.
But in just a few breaths, this abnormal situation disappeared without a trace.
Soon, the news that the old man in green had escaped from his body and returned to Fangcun Mountain reached the ears of many monks.
Although they wanted to know what the old man in Tsing Yi had gone through, his injuries were too serious and they could only let him retreat for recuperation first.
It was not until a few days later that, with the help of a large number of natural and earthly treasures, the old man in green finally regained some of his energy and managed to get out of seclusion with his newly adapted body.
As soon as he came out, he was surrounded by the senior officials of Fangcun Mountain.
Everyone was talking about it, and finally converged on one question: "What's going on?"
The old man in green opened his mouth and said in horror: "That Ji Changyun... is not a warrior at all, but a strange cultivator!"
One person looked puzzled: "What is a foreign cultivator? Why does it sound familiar to me?"
Seeing this, the old man in green reminded in a deep voice: "In ancient times, there was the Mad Emperor Yan Duxing."
"It's him?"
When everyone heard this name, their expressions changed.
"That's right."
The old man in green clothes said firmly: "That guy has no spiritual veins, but by chance, he got the mantra of the word 'Dou', and relied on the power of the mantra to open up his Dantian and build acupuncture points..."
A female Taoist priest interjected: "If I remember correctly? That guy later founded a sect, and it seems to be called Zhenming Sect."
The monk next to him added: "It's a pity that although he can use the Dou Zi Mantra, he can even help the disciples in the sect to open up Dantian and build acupuncture points."
"But because there is no spiritual vein as a carrier, and relying on personal control to control it, the risk of operating the spiritual energy is too high, and the difficulty is too high."
"There is only one person out of ten who can get started. Even if he can get started, because he has no mantra, his strength is incomparable to Yan Duxing."
"Later, the Zhenming Sect had no successors, and Yan Duxing was approached by his enemies. From then on, he disappeared, and the alien cultivator just disappeared."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The female Taoist priest pondered: "I have read in the book that the road created by Yan Duxing is actually a dead end."
"Although he has the Dou Zi Mantra, which can absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, and even cast spells, he cannot condense his soul and is destined not to live long."
The old man in green nodded: "Just like today's martial arts, you can cultivate your body, cultivate your life, and condense your soul, but you can't cultivate your god after all..."
"Speaking of business."
An old man suddenly spoke up, interrupting everyone's discussion: "You mean, that guy named Ji Changyun, masters the Dou Zi Mantra?"
The old man in green nodded slowly, with a very solemn expression: "Other than this possibility, I really can't think of a second explanation."
"His resonance with the vitality of heaven and earth is really terrifying. The magic weapon I have been practicing for hundreds of years and the spells I used with all my strength were actually swallowed up and dissolved by him in an instant..."
"hiss……"
When many monks heard this, they couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
This guy is simply a Tianke monk.
Seeing this, the old man in green clothes quickly added: "Don't worry, he is now in the Origin Sea realm, which is equivalent to our late Golden Core stage."
"However, he seems to have practiced body-refining techniques. His body is quite strong, and ordinary spells have no effect at all."
Having said this, he sighed in annoyance: "If it weren't for the Dragon Palace barrier that restricted my strength, things would never have turned out like this."
In fact, most of what he said was to gain respect.
After all, no matter how you put it, he almost burped this time. If he didn't find a suitable excuse, he would be embarrassed.
As a result, the old man in green added a little bit of exaggeration to his speculation to make the enemy appear stronger.
In this case, his failure is normal.
To sum it up in one sentence: It’s not that we don’t work hard, it’s that the other party is too competitive!
"correct."
The old man seemed to have thought of business and asked in a deep voice: "Did you find anything unusual when you went to the South China Sea Dragon Palace?"
The old man in green thought for a while and sighed: "I secretly contacted the spies we planted, and I did get some information."
"Hundreds of years ago, the Dragon Clan obtained a incomplete teleportation array map of the Qilin's ancestral land from a fire unicorn."
"So, the dragon clan imprisoned Huo Qilin in Yanlong Cave, tortured him for more information, and spread rumors, saying that Huo Qilin was a glutton."
"Some time ago, the reason why the Dragon Clan frequently moved around was because they got new clues from Ji Changyun's mouth."
"But they were unlucky. Where is the Yanlong Cave? That fire unicorn endured humiliation for hundreds of years and actually broke through the seal."
Hearing the words "Qilin Ancestral Land", these monks couldn't help but look hot.
Everyone couldn't help but look at each other and urged impatiently: "What else?"
The old man in green smiled bitterly: "I don't know the rest. The spy just said that recently the Dragon Clan has frequently mentioned the Siren Clan, Tianyu Island and so on."
"Seren clan, Tianyu Island?"
The female Taoist priest thought thoughtfully: "Could it be that the clue to Qilin's ancestral land lies in these two? Or that the ancestral land is within its territory?"
"Probably."
One of the monks nodded slightly and said seriously: "I will contact the undercover agents on both sides and ask what the situation is."
Everyone hurriedly urged: "Time is with me, go and come back quickly."
After listening to what the old man in Tsing Yi said, their hearts were as scratched as a cat's.
Whether it was the Qilin Ancestral Land, the Dou Zi Mantra in Ji Changyun's hand, or the inherited wealth of forces such as the Dragon Clan, Siren Clan, and Tianyu Island, all made them jealous.
As long as they can succeed this time, they will have enough confidence to return to Middle-earth!
Yes, Fang Cunshan also wants to return to Middle-earth. Their thoughts in this regard are actually much more urgent than the Dragon Clan.
There are mostly monsters overseas, and they have no sense of belonging after all. After reading the ancestors' descriptions of Middle-earth, this desire becomes more urgent.
Now, the Wu Dynasty is falling apart and all the heroes in the world are vying for the throne. This is their good opportunity.
If they can seize this opportunity, they will surely ride the wind and regain the glory of the ancient monks.
It is our duty to rebuild the glory of the monks!
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Anno 1800 was so fun..., and before I knew it, the day passed.