Aggrieved Fish Sprite: 112|The hope of everyone
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The ancestor Qingwu had already escaped the valley, reached out his hand to support the tree trunk, and directly vomited blood.
His injury is not serious, but it is very troublesome.
Because of excessive use of internal force, the eight meridians of the odd meridian have been affected. These minor strain injuries are the most terrible, not to mention that the left arm can’t be lifted, the tiger’s mouth is bleeding, and the chest is choked.
As time goes by, the pain will become more obvious.
He’s all like this, the other party is definitely not feeling well! Wasn’t the Meng Guoshi overwhelmed with excessive internal strength and suddenly suffered a loss of strength? If he hadn’t picked up this empty spot, he wouldn’t be able to escape smoothly.
The ancestor Qingwu fought bitterly for a while, and then stumbled out.
There are a lot of gunpowder hidden in the cellar of Xianyueguan. If someone ignites it, the entire valley will be affected, even if the martial arts are high. This is used to deal with the officials of the Qi Dynasty. He didn’t plan to use it now, but the world was unpredictable. Not only did the former state teacher, Meng Qi, who had disappeared for a long time, suddenly appeared, he also brought the mysterious gourd doctor Qin Lu. apprentice.
“Ahem!”
The ancestor Qingwu vomited another mouthful of blood. With a trembling right hand, he took out a vial, poured out two pills from it and ate it.
The pale face suddenly reddened, and then a little white mist appeared above Baihui Point.
This is a situation that often occurs when martial arts masters exercise internal power to heal injuries.
The ancestor Qingwu didn’t dare to stay here any more. He hurriedly stopped after running his internal strength for a small week, and then opened his eyes and prepared to go to his other stronghold in Shangyun Mountain.
“…Why is this fog so thick?”
The ancestor of Qingwu became more and more puzzled as he walked.
In order to find the treasures of Emperor Li’s Mausoleum, he had come here several times in Crescent Moon View, but no matter in spring or winter, there was never such a heavy fog in the valley.
When he thought of fighting Meng Qi just now, the valley was foggy.
Furthermore, last night, Longzhao Peak was also inexplicably foggy, and the subordinates reported that it was auspicious for the people of Taijing City. At that time, the ancestors of Qingwu and his party had settled down in Crescent Moon View, because they were in this mountain, and they didn’t know how big the disturbance was. They subconsciously looked down upon the people, thinking that they were ignorant and could be regarded as ignorant no matter what vision. The gods appeared, so the ancestor of Qingwu didn’t take it to heart.
Now it seems–
The Qingwu ancestor’s heart was slightly shaken. Could it be that the Dragon Vessel of Shangyunshan had an accident?
Shangyun Mountain must have dragon veins! The ancestor of Qingwu originally planned to wait for the prince he supported to rise to the throne, and in the name of building a palace, he sealed off several peaks of Shangyun Mountain, and then tried to destroy the dragon vein feng shui.
The Nineteen Peaks occupies an extremely large area, and the ancestor of Qingwu feels that it is still difficult to explore the geomantic omen here based on his own forces alone. If you want to go to war, it is most convenient to use the name of the court.
He has been a master watcher in Tibetan style temple for so many years, and he has made friends with many powerful figures, and he has long known how to deal with these people.
“Did someone go to dig the tomb of Emperor Li? No, that’s wrong!” Qingwu ancestor shook his head.
Li Emperor Mausoleum has been under his supervision. It is impossible for the monks and the Jinyi guards of Liuhe Temple to completely break through the soil seal of the Emperor Mausoleum and enter the mausoleum.
Dense fog appears in the mountains and the vegetation grows wildly, which is a symbol of the leakage of spiritual energy.
The fog has already existed. Will there be abnormalities in the mountains next?
The ancestor Qingwu’s eyes glowed. Although he still didn’t know what was going on, he wanted to cut the dragon veins. How could he not be excited when he encountered the situation like this.
With this breath, the ancestor Qingwu continued to walk outside.
Following him, I felt wrong, and there was a vast cloud of whiteness in front of him, and there was fog everywhere.
It is completely different from the white mist floating on the treetops in the forest yesterday evening. These mists are more like emerging from the ground. The surroundings are filled tightly, and you can’t even see the palms when you straighten your arms. To the point.
This is definitely not ordinary fog!
The ancestor Qingwu stopped warily, fumbled and walked to a tree.
He is struggling to perform light climbing.
——Although I took the elixir of great tonic in time, the sequelae of excessive use of internal force are still there.
The ancestor Qingwu was dark in front of his eyes, and finally climbed to the top of the tree.
The white mist above is slightly sparser, barely able to see the sky.
“This is?!”
A golden dragon is looming. This is not an illusion of sunlight illuminating the clouds, because the dragon is still slowly “swimming”, and the light reflected by the golden scales also changes.
That’s fine, what’s ridiculous is that in addition to the white fog, there are black clouds in the sky.
The masses are still rapidly expanding.
A dark cloud has been seen by anyone, but it is really weird to continue to swallow the cloud like this, and gradually construct a dark cloud that resembles a giant dragon.
The golden dragon is fighting the black dragon.
Everyone who saw this scene would think so.
The black dragon came fiercely, and the golden dragon “woke up” to fight. Although the two sides did not fight vigorously in the sky, the dark clouds that formed the black dragon were about to occupy a small half of the sky.
Those clouds are all “snatched” from the Jinlong body week.
Originally, the head of the golden dragon was in the north and the head of the black dragon was in the south. Now the two sides are getting closer and closer, and the huge dragon bodies even show signs of entanglement with each other.
The whole capital is a sensation.
It doesn’t matter whether the Qintian Supervisor has fainted or what excuses the court is prepared to give.
The important thing is the dragon! Dragon!
How many people have seen a real dragon in the world?
The street is full of people? Then climb to the roof to see!
“This golden dragon must be the dragon **** who guards Taijing, and the black dragon is an evil dragon who came to fight for territory!”
“Yes, what is the origin of this black dragon…”
There was a lot of discussion, and there was anxiety in the excitement.
As the saying goes, the dragon sees the head but never ends. Taijing has always said that it is not a cloud in the sky, or a shadow on the mountain in the distance. Such a clear dragon shape is really unheard of.
Oh no, only the golden dragon is clearer, with very distinct scales. The black dragon is more like a shadow formed by dark clouds, no matter the dragon claw or the dragon head, it is a little fuzzy.
“It’s getting bigger again! The black dragon was not so big just now!”
“Two dragons are fighting, what sign is this?”
Seeing that the heads of the two dragons are facing each other, their claws are slowly raised towards each other, as if a fierce battle is about to take place.
The flow of clouds is fast, but the people on the ground don’t look like this. Instead, they feel as slow as an old lady walking. It took a long time for a change.
The black dragon appeared quickly, but Ban Zhu Xiang passed by, and it had just straightened its head and looked at the golden dragon.
The golden dragon is the same. The dragon’s claws stretched out for a long time, but he couldn’t reach the black dragon.
Because of such a slow rhythm, the people in the capital have the mind to watch the excitement and point to the sky. Otherwise, if there are really two dragons calling for the wind and calling for the rain, they will roll from the sky to the sky. I’m probably screaming and crying to find a place to hide.
“Is this a cloud in the end?” Gong Jun asked with a black face.
The Jinyiweis were speechless. They did this mission and thought about this kind of thing far.
Which alchemist did it? Want to shake the foundation of Qi Chao?
Gong Jun thinks more. Does Jinlong refer to the Qi Dynasty or the Chu Dynasty in the past? The black dragon fights with the golden dragon, is it the black dragon being broken up, or the black dragon replacing the golden dragon? Is the person playing this trick trying to satirize Lu Zhang’s improper position, or does it imply that someone wants to subvert Qi Chaojiang?
The dragon is so big that you can only get a glimpse of the whole picture when you go to an open place.
The Jinyiwei of Liuhe Temple was sent out to look around, and the people in the capital city were also anxiously waiting for the latest news from outside the square—just looking at the piece above their heads, they had no idea which dragon had the upper hand.
At this moment, Mo Li was confused, his consciousness extended infinitely.
Familiar and unfamiliar auras flooded in endlessly, wrapping him three layers inside and outside three layers.
He fought hard to open his eyes, but found that he was above the sea of clouds, a golden area in front of him, shaking him almost blind, and turning his head instinctively.
Uh, it feels really weird. It seems that the body is not your own, and it is like wearing a hundred pieces of clothes, heavy and awkward, and the movements are not real.
“…What are you doing?” Mo Li was annoyed.
In the middle of the fight, it suddenly turned into its original form.
The ancestor Qingwu may have ran away, but it would be even more troublesome if he did not.
When he turned into a black dragon in Zhushan County, he was like a primordial spirit coming out of his body. He couldn’t stand still and lost the ability to control his body. If the two of them fainted together, wouldn’t they be defenseless?
Golden Dragon slowly turned his head, his eyes filled with novelty.
It stared at the ink carp for a long time, and said like a dream: “I remember…I saw you…”
Yes, he is Taijing Dragon Vessel!
I once sensed the aura of Zhushan County, Pingzhou, and ran to Qimao Mountain to search for dragon veins. Finally, I saw a fish in a cave water pool and a black carp coming out of the water.
It is a dragon vein that can transform into shape! It seems that he is still a doctor, carrying a medicine basket with him.
“I asked you to come to me, to Taijing to find me.” Jin Longwu was immersed in the memory.
The doctor was not met by luck!
He found the doctor himself! !
The memory belonging to the national teacher “Meng Qi” appeared one after another as the memory of the dragon vein. Jin Long couldn’t figure out why he appeared here, and couldn’t think of what happened just now.
Moli: “…”
Want to leave but powerless, surrounded by layers of aura, even trying to blend with myself.
The golden dragon’s body is huge, the shape of the dragon’s horns is extremely beautiful, the scales are like jade-like pieces, clear and bright, with three claws in the lower abdomen, and the bends where the dragon’s claws connect with the body are very beautiful.
The first time Moli saw this golden dragon, the opponent was too big and too young to give birth to beautiful thoughts. He only felt that it was a mighty dragon.
Now——
Mo Li couldn’t help but moved closer, even though he was only thinking about seeing the other person’s whole picture in his heart, he was confused.
The black dragon and the golden dragon entangled in full view.
This silent fight happened suddenly and moved very slowly.
Not waiting for the crowd to figure out who has the upper hand, how to block and how to fight, suddenly there was a muffled thunder in the sky, and the dark clouds were all over, and all the golden dragons and black dragons disappeared without a trace.