The quiet and deep depths of the ocean are filled with rich and sticky blood.
The broken corpses swayed slightly with the sea water, exuding a sad and eerie charm.
Ao Xing was lying on the ground, shivering, his eyes full of fear.
After Huang Long left the Chan Sect, he just returned to the Dragon Clan and started countless bloody storms.
He was resolute and ruthless in his methods. He investigated all the direct bloodlines in the world and found many dragon descendants who had colluded with foreign races and betrayed their colleagues.
Before Ao Xing could ask for mercy, these dragon bloodlines were killed by Huang Long on the spot without any mercy.
Not only that, Huanglong investigated the old accounts of the Dragon Clan and took action one after another. He executed the three Dragon Kings in the South, West and North for cowardice, and several generals fell and were buried one after another.
In just a few days, more than 60% of the top management of the Dragon Clan was lost. Looking around, except for Ao Xing, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, there was almost no one standing in the front row.
"Ancestor, calm down~" Ao Xing thought for a long time, finally calmed down his inner fear, and cautiously persuaded.
"Killing to stop killing is just to stop the division. The dragon clan has finally recovered its vitality..."
"Fart!"
Before Ao Xing could finish his words, he was interrupted by Huang Long scolding him directly.
"Vitality, where does the vitality come from? They are all bullies and sycophants who hide in the palace all day long and enjoy themselves, completely forgetting the sacrifices and hardships of our ancestors."
Huang Long's voice was like a loud bell, which continued to echo in the Dragon Palace. Many of the remaining senior officials in the hall immediately fell into silence, shrinking their necks and not daring to speak.
"Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. Although the heaven looks majestic and vast, it is actually just an embroidered pillow that is useless, no different from the current dragon clan."
Huang Long stepped down from the throne and glanced around with his weathered eyes.
All the dragons who looked at him lowered their heads in panic, not daring to look at him.
"If you want to survive, you must learn to save yourself. From now on, no matter the rivers, lakes, seas, or streams and oceans, those in power must strictly investigate the territories under the jurisdiction of the Dragon Clan. If anyone is found to be colluding with foreigners, they must be punished on the spot.
Kill."
"And you, take good care of your own sea areas and train your troops. If you are still as slack as now, don't blame me, ancestor, for being ruthless."
"Yes!"
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West.
Plowing and reading the mountains.
Manjusri wore a plain white pearl cassock and wandered around the ashram.
With the joint efforts of hundreds of millions of monks, this monastery has completely shaken off poverty and transformed into the largest resource site in the West.
Whether it is exotic flowers or plants, or herds of aquatic beasts, they can achieve large-scale output and have an excellent reputation in the bright world.
With the support of trade, the speed of monks' practice is no longer full of hardships as it was at the beginning, but is progressing like a river.
"Manjushri Bodhisattva, you are finally back. Try this red scale fruit. This is the sweetest time."
"Bodhisattva, this cassock is carefully woven by a group of flower spiders. How about you try it on?"
"Congratulations to Manjushri Bodhisattva for breaking through to the Great Golden Immortal!"
The appearance of Manjusri made the whole dojo boil.
Several monks happily gathered around Manjusri and presented the best treasures one after another.
They are originally the lowest living beings in the West, struggling hard but without the method of practice. Manjushri Bodhisattva generously donated his money, not only taught them the method of practice, but also divided his own dojo to give these creatures a home to rest and recuperate.
Because of this, all monks are grateful to Manjusri.
Manjusri smiled and waved his hand, returning all the treasures.
He looked at the energetic monks around him and said loudly: "In three days, I will preach in the blue wave bamboo forest. If you have nothing to do, you can come and listen."
After saying that, Manjusri's thoughts moved slightly, turned into a bright and shining light, and disappeared in an instant.
The Bibo Bamboo Forest is located in the core area of the Gengdu Mountains.
These blue wave bamboos are rare airway resources. They contain cyan oil inside, which can attract lightway fireflies.
The area where the bamboo forest is located is slightly raised and looks like a small hill, but its scale is extremely shabby and damaged, like a dying old man, constantly moaning in pain.
The brilliance was fleeting, and Manjusri suddenly appeared at the edge of the bamboo forest.
He looked at the resource field in front of him and shook his head helplessly.
The raised area is Taiqiu.
This light path secret realm is too dilapidated and has even lost its power. If it were not for its profound foundation, I am afraid it would have been reduced to an ordinary hill.
In order to successfully revive this secret realm, Manjusri tried every means, but he never achieved results.
In the end, Patriarch Bodhi took out the Bibo bamboo that had been treasured for many years and planted it on top of Taiqiu to complement each other. In this way, it attracted light-path fireflies and improved the foundation of Taiqiu.
The appearance of Bibo Bamboo is verdant and looks like exquisite and elegant jade, shining with precious light in the sunshine.
Colorful lights continue to float along the fields, dancing around the green bamboos.
These brilliance are the light fireflies. They all have different varieties and appearances, and they are naturally bred by the Gengdu Mountains.
The fireflies surround the green bamboo, and while they are shining brightly, they are still sucking the oil. The sweet and fragrant smell fills the heart and spleen, making them neigh happily.
After a while, the oil fermented in the body, causing the fireflies to become drowsy, and they fell to the ground one after another.
Taiqiu shimmered with precious light, swallowing up all the fireflies in an instant. The broken aura quietly recovered a little, turned into a faint glazed smoke, and was slowly eaten up by the green waves of bamboo.
Suddenly, a noisy cry sounded deep in the sky.
Looking around, there are tens of thousands of Canglan Ruihe, flapping their gorgeous wings.
They are the auspicious beasts plundered by Manjusri during his tribulation. They can harness the power of brilliance and soar freely beyond the sky.
In addition to Canglan Ruihe, there are dozens of Hudou, running and chasing in the depths of Xiangyun, making deafening roars.
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In the prehistoric world, there are very few strong people who practice the light path, and the light path resources are even more scarce. Not only are they expensive, but their quantity is extremely rare.
These beasts in the hands of Manjusri are already in a dominant position.
Thinking of this, he sighed sadly.
In the past, the three-legged Golden Crow dominated the ancient world and pushed the fire path and the light path to the extreme. At that time, almost 60% of the demon tribes minored in the light path because they worshiped the emperor.
Manjusri had already joined the Kunlun practice and could see the twinkling light in the sky every night.
The optical resources at that time were so diverse and dazzling that it was dazzling to choose from.
But now...
It has quite the charm of the afterglow of decline.
To the south of the green bamboo forest, there is a square, exquisite and simple wellhead.
The appearance of the wellhead is particularly dilapidated, and it looks particularly old. There are constant sounds of toads inside.
Sitting in a well.
This secret realm of heaven and earth has finally been restored to its original glory thanks to You Hechen’s hard work.
The internal space has been expanded to an incomparable vastness, but it has given birth to hundreds of species of toads, each of which is domesticated, fat and strong.
You He sat at the mouth of the well, practicing cross-legged, with a faint smile on his lips.
The aura of Zuijing, a secret realm of heaven and earth, is at least a hundred times that of Taiqiu. After the essence breathed out is absorbed, it can not only temper the body's meridians, but also slowly improve the understanding of the great path.
During the time that You He was practicing beside the well, his realm had advanced by leaps and bounds. He had already broken through to the realm of spiritual immortals and was only a short distance away from the golden immortals.
He closed his eyes tightly and felt the brilliance of Dao Yun. Suddenly he felt a familiar charm floating gently in the distance.
You He quickly opened his eyes, his eyes full of joy.
"Manjusri Bodhisattva!"
"Thank you." Manjusri came to You He with a smile. The moment he thought of Saul, he understood the situation of sitting in the well.
"Bodhisattva, please don't say that, but it scares me." You He scratched his head in embarrassment.
"When I first discovered Zuijing, he looked like a sickly old man, but now he looks like a strong and strong man. This is all due to you, so there's no harm in saying thank you."
Manjusri smiled and waved his hand, and with a flick of his fingers, he let his enlightenment of breaking through the Golden Immortal sink into You He's mind: "The Tao Yun is different and the situation is different. This is my original understanding. I hope it can be helpful to you.
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"Thank you Bodhisattva." You He knelt down with tears of gratitude.
Manjusri nodded, and his figure quietly disappeared, appearing deep in the well.
At this time, the mystery of this secret realm of heaven and earth was finally unveiled for him.
The space inside the well is extremely vast, and the space is filled with a rich flavor of vegetation, making it look like a mountainous field with lush grass.
As soon as Manjusri appeared in the depths of the well, he was shocked by the vitality that came to him.
Countless toad groups are recuperating in the wells, wandering and playing in groups, exuding a unique and vibrant charm.
The endless rare species make Manjusri feel incredible.
He raised his right hand slightly and grabbed it gently at the side. In an instant, a white stream of light floated quietly from a distance.
Ga, Ga, Ga...
This is a group of fat, snow-white toads.
They look innocent and cute, with their bodies as white as milk and their eyes as slender as willow leaves, exuding a noble and elegant charm.
The most special thing is that these toads can walk upright, wear long white dresses, sway their bodies and dance gracefully, looking like dancing girls in a brothel.
This kind of toad is called Bletilla striata.
"Hey, where is this stinky guy from?"
"His clothes are so beautiful, I want to wear them too."
"I like it so much, I like it so much."
As soon as the white toad landed on the ground, everyone started talking about it.
They kept twisting their bodies, their long skirts instantly swayed, and bursts of fragrant wind swept up, making Manjusri slightly dizzy.
This kind of alien toad is quick-thinking and talkative. It is a rare group of intelligent beasts.
He quickly activated his skills to drive away the dizzy feeling, and then directly attacked the white toads and took off all their skirts.
"Oh my god, what are you doing?"
"Brother, please control it."
"Brother, please think twice, the varieties are different, there is no need to force them to merge!"