Chapter seven hundred and twentieth it's not that enemies don't get together
Linhai Prefecture had already received news that Wang Daoyuan was going to sea.
As soon as they left the Wanchuan River Valley, they met several Jindan monks who came to greet them.
The leaders were none other than King Linhai and Gu Chengfeng.
King Linhai cupped his hands on the south side of the flying warship and said: "Your Highness, please go slowly. Since we have arrived at Linhai Prefecture, please let me wait for you to show my friendship as a landlord."
Wang Daoyuan stopped the flying warship and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoists, you are interested, but I am still in a hurry and it is not appropriate to stay for a long time. Please forgive me."
Gu Chengfeng waved his hands repeatedly: "Don't worry, Your Highness, how dare we delay His Highness's schedule?
When you go to sea, you will inevitably encounter hands-on situations, and spiritual objects that replenish your spiritual power are indispensable.
Our various families in Linhai Prefecture have prepared some vintage wines for you, and please accept it, Your Highness."
After that, he took out a storage bag and walked to the front deck of the flying warship.
Naturally, Wang Daoyuan did not refuse and accepted the storage bag: "Thank you a few Taoist friends for their kindness. When Wang returns from his travels, I will invite a few more to have a drink.
Fellow Taoists, take your leave."
After saying goodbye to a few people, the flying warship headed east.
After leaving the Wanchuan River Valley, I felt a sudden sense of enlightenment.
Looking eastward, there are flat plains everywhere.
Linhai Prefecture is indeed blessed by nature. The Wanchuan River reaches here and divides into more than ten rivers to nourish the entire delta.
Linhai Prefecture has an area the size of three or four Qingli prefectures, and is basically a plain.
In the lower reaches of the Wanchuan River, the spiritual energy in the water is extremely abundant.
Borrowing water from the river to irrigate the spiritual fields created is absolutely inevitable.
If any force could unify Linhai Prefecture, its future development prospects would even be greater than those of the Song Dynasty.
The flying warship flew for a long time before arriving at the mouth of the Wanchuan River.
The river divides into more than ten branches and flows into the sea.
But each branch road is still dozens of miles wide.
I have seen big rivers flowing into the sea in my previous life, but nothing compared to this Wanchuan River Valley.
Ahead is the vast sea. I have seen the sea in my previous life, but never from this perspective.
He stood on the bow of the warship with his hands behind his hands, flying thousands of feet in the air.
The clothes and robes move with the wind, and it really feels like "Lingxu is riding the wind, being independent from the world".
Near the mouth of the Wanchuan River, there are many sandbars and many casual practitioners.
When they see a Tier 4 flying warship, they know it is not easy to mess with, so they stay away from it.
Looking due north, you can see the sea of mirages tens of thousands of miles away.
There is cloud and mist all year round, and a huge cloud and mist can be seen even from tens of thousands of miles away.
It's connected to the Nine Heavenly Gangfeng above, and the boundless sea below.
The mountain gate of the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts is in this cloud and mist.
Wang Daoyuan had no intention of going in. It was pure luck that he could obtain the Corpse Pill in the Zijin River Valley and help his master break through.
Long Yuntian's Nascent Soul was refined into Corpse Pill by him, and most of his spiritual power was preserved.
Ordinary spiritual objects are difficult to preserve to this day.
Moreover, the gate of the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts must be very dangerous.
Even if you covet the inheritance of the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, you can’t get it now.
When the Nascent Soul comes back, ordinary means cannot threaten you, so it is not too late to take action.
After flying 20,000 to 30,000 miles eastward, Wang Daoyuan released his clone Ruan Chang from the spirit bead space and let him control the warship.
Without fighting, one person is enough to control the warship.
I will take the time to understand Yinglong's charm. In the future, if I want to improve my natal magic weapon, Yinglong's charm is indispensable.
Two nights later, it was a full moon night. A bright moon hung high in the sky, and the entire sea surface shone with silver light.
Many monsters surfaced from the sea, absorbing the pure yin energy shed by the bright moon.
Wang Daoyuan originally wanted to avoid it, but there were no islands around him.
We can only lower the flight altitude of the flying warship to avoid becoming a target of public criticism.
He didn't want to cause trouble, but trouble came to his door.
Two dragon roars came from the sea, and two dragons, one green and one black, more than ten feet long, flew from the sea.
These two dragons are still familiar dragons, the same two they encountered during the spiritual energy tide of Qianlong River.
It's not that enemies don't get together, it's that after going so far to sea, you can still meet old enemies.
They stopped in front of the flying warship, and the green-scaled dragon roared angrily: "Shameless little thief, you hurt me in despicable ways back then, and I haven't been able to recover even now.
I didn't dare to offend that Yuanying monk, so I followed fellow Taoist Mo Yuan to take refuge in the sea.
If you stay on land all the time, I really don't dare to seek revenge from you.
Now that you are in the sea, you are seeking death.
He killed my grandson and seriously injured me. This grudge should be settled today."
Upon hearing this, a strange smile appeared on Wang Daoyuan's face.
It seems that the sword was quite accurate back then. The green-scaled dragon is a wood-attributed dragon and is unique in healing wounds.
It has not been able to recover for so many years, and most likely it is completely destroyed.
Seeing the evil smile on his face, the green-scaled dragon was furious: "Shameless little thief, take your life."
After saying that, he opened his mouth and spit out a stream of green light, then attacked the flying warship.
Wang Daoyuan has always been worried that this guy will seek revenge from the Wang family, and now that he has been sent to his door, he can solve his worries.
Standing on the bow of the boat with his hands behind his back, he had no intention of hiding.
Today is different from the past, when he was not sure of defeating the Jade Scaled Dragon.
His current strength is already at the limit of the Yuanying Demon Clan, and he can withstand a few attacks against the Yuanying Demon Clan.
Coupled with the transformation of the White Tiger Blade, his fighting skills are even stronger than in the Southern Wilderness.
When the green light flew closer, he waved his sword finger with his right hand and slashed out a silver sword light.
As soon as he saw this sword light, the deep-sea ink dragon turned around and ran away.
Although this sword light was struck casually, it contained the sword intention of returning to the Yuan.
The powerful killing aura made Mo Jiao terrified.
The green-scaled dragon had already been blinded by anger. Although he also felt the sword's intention, he refused to give up the opportunity for revenge.
Silver light flashed, and green light spread like fireflies all over the sky.
The green-scaled dragon was not weak either. He waved his dragon claws to block the sword light.
There was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and the sword light shattered, turning into silver glow and blending into the moonlight.
There was also a slight trace of blood on the claws of the green-scaled dragon.
At this time, it had begun to intend to retreat, but it was still unwilling to give up the great opportunity for revenge.
There were many monsters nearby, and Wang Daoyuan did not dare to fight with the green-scaled dragon for too long.
A cold light flashed, and the white tiger blade appeared out of thin air and slashed towards the green-scaled dragon.
The appearance of this sword is no different from before, but its killing power is more powerful.
As soon as the White Tiger Blade came out, the deep-sea ink dragon that had already fled to the surface of the sea fled faster, and the nearby monsters also moved away from the flying warship.
The jade-scaled dragon's body glowed with green light, and the sea turned blue.
The green light turned into a thousand-foot-long dragon shadow. This dragon shadow had four claws and five fingers, and it was the blue dragon.
Although the green-scaled dragon is of Canglong bloodline, it is extremely difficult to summon the phantom of Canglong.
This dragon shadow also carries the power of law, which should be the small magical power of the green-scaled dragon.
The small magical powers of the demigod beasts are supported by their own blood, and their power cannot be underestimated.
The shadow of the blue dragon flicked its tail and pushed back the white tiger blade.
However, the White Tiger Blade was not a vegetarian, it directly cut off the dragon tail of Canglong Xuying.
He even used his small magical powers, but he still couldn't take advantage of Wang Daoyuan. Now the green-scaled dragon was really scared.
If you don't escape, you will definitely die here.
The green hills are preserved without fear of running out of firewood, and Jiaolong also understands this principle.
He controlled the Canglong Phantom to continue attacking, while he fled towards the sea.
Wang Daoyuan's small magical power unfolded, converting all the spiritual energy within a radius of two hundred miles into metal.
Then a ray of Taiyi golden flame was released, and the silver flame burned quickly.
The white tiger blade returned to his hands, holding the sword with both hands, and countless sword energy condensed into a hundred-foot giant sword.
The silver flames covering a radius of two hundred miles also converged on the giant sword.
Wang Daoyuan slashed down with his sword, and the shadow of the blue dragon dispersed with a sound, and the blue light filled the sea.
The jade-scaled dragon cast a spell to escape, and Wang Daoyuan also released his giant sword to pursue him.
Its speed is still not as fast as the Demon-Slaying Sword.
The giant sword turned into countless sword energy again, and forced its way into the body of the green-scaled dragon.
This way you can kill the dragon without losing its blood.
A dragon roar filled with anger and unwillingness rang out, and the green-scaled dragon, which was more than ten feet long, fell into the sea.