Cultivation of immortals begins with the appearance of ancestors

Chapter 287 The Omen of the Last Generation
"Your faction is really trustworthy!"

Taoist 'Five Dragons' glanced at it and smiled coldly.

Immediately, he swept over Dong Ling and said lightly.

"Pindao is going to investigate a part of the dragon vein area next, determine the area polluted by the dragon vein, and locate the evil root of the dragon vein. I also ask the fellow Taoists in Dongling to temporarily suppress the Dragon Soul of the National Fortune, so as not to accidentally injure the Dragon Soul by casting spells!"

Hearing this, the other Daoists of the Dongzi generation looked at each other, looking deep into the dragon's veins.

This is the condition proposed by Taoist 'Five Dragons' in advance, and they are not surprised.

But seeing a strong golden sword light in the depths of Dongling instantly merged with the dragon energy of Dongling, and faintly heard the roar of the majestic dragon. At this time, many Taoists seemed to be able to see a majestic black dragon suddenly being led into the dragon vein by the sword light In the depths, the outer dragon energy was significantly reduced.

"Mirror Moon Captures Spirits!"

Seeing this scene, when the "Five Dragons" Taoist raised his hand, a majestic mana flowed out, as if capturing the moon and moon, manifesting a magic mirror, which suddenly covered a part of Dongling.

That is the method of reference that he learned from "Mirror Menstruation".

These kinds of techniques are like picking up a bright moon with his gestures, reflecting the dark depths of the dragon veins, illuminating every detail in the depths of the dragon veins.

Even Taoist Jingming, as well as Taoists Dongzhen, Dongxuan, and Dongjue can see clearly that the depths of the dragon veins are under the mirror moon at this time, and there are cracks all over.

"The dragon veins have been damaged to such a level?"

Seeing this scene, the faces of the three Taoists of Dongzi generation sank, but there was an unreasonable chill in their hearts.

Cold hands and feet.

The damage of the dragon veins to such a state usually only occurs at the end of the dynasty.

Thinking about the scene at the end of the dynasty, the three Taoists of the Dongzi generation felt a sense of fear for no reason.

They all experienced the war of destroying the country of Shu.

There was no Zhenguo sect in the Shu Kingdom back then.

In the end, Ruo Daotong was besieged by many masters, and almost the whole army was wiped out, and the death of monks of many sects was extremely tragic.

After more than 400 years, they never thought that Dagan's fortune would decline to such a state.

They are not Yuanshen real people, and they still have a chance to survive.

Once the Daqian collapses, they, the elders of the cave gods, will bear the brunt.

Their foundations all come from special fates, and each of these fates is related to luck. Once the foundation collapses, Taoism will be reduced by [-]% first, and how will the remaining [-]% Taoism deal with the crisis?
Zhang Jian was also a little surprised, the huge Yangshen spiritual consciousness merged into the depths of Dongling, and he saw more.

The dragon veins in the depths of Dongling are full of cracks, and the dragon energy leaks out. This is one of them.

On the other hand, there is another huge evil force hidden in the depths of the dragon veins. It also restrains most of the dragon veins and dragon energy, so that the dragon veins are so weak that they can't suppress the backlash of the Shu kingdom's dragon veins, and finally make the Shu kingdom's dragon veins and dragon energy completely infiltrated.

You have me I have you!
"trouble!"

Zhang Jian also felt the difficulty. Some secret methods to purify the dragon veins flashed in the depths of his eyes, and his eyes were full of waves. These secret methods can actually induce the resentment of some dragon veins in the Shu Kingdom, and even completely refine them.

For example, the royal family is required to forge the Nine Tripods. With the help of the Nine Tripods, the resentment of the dragon veins can be retrained.

But Jiuding needs someone to sit in charge.

Otherwise, it is to extract the spirit of the beast to suppress the dragon vein.

Zhang Jian obviously didn't want to connect himself with the good luck of this wrecked ship, Dagan.

"Senior Wulong, how are you?"

Taoist Jingming frowned, taking pictures through the mirror moon, the deterioration of the dragon veins was much more serious than he imagined.

In this situation, he couldn't help but doubt whether the dragon veins could still be saved?

"Take me to see the emperor!"

Zhang Jian's expression remained unchanged, and he found out a part of the confidence deep in the dragon's veins, and a smile appeared in Zhang Jian's heart at this time.

Taoist Jingming nodded, and Dang even took Zhang Jian to the Ziwei Hall of the imperial palace.

In the Ziwei Hall, the dragon's aura was blazing, Emperor Jingwu's face was pale at this time, his back was raised high, his body seemed to be arched, and he became a hunchback.

This kind of honor was a great blow to the self-proclaimed wise and martial emperor Jingwu.

The nasty sore behind him has been recurring, even if the national teacher used a wonderful method to cut it off, it will soon be revived behind his back, absorbing his energy and spirit to continue to grow.

If it weren't for the Dongshen Temple to use the treasure of the Dongshen Temple's Zhenguan, and use a Tianyuan Golden Elixir to nourish his energy, the emperor would have been unable to support him.

"His Majesty!"

Looking at this scene, Empress Qi couldn't help being heartbroken, and her phoenix eyes were rosy.

Seeing Empress Qi's appearance, Emperor Jingwu became more and more irritable, and couldn't help shouting angrily: "What are you crying for? I haven't died yet!"

His sudden outburst obviously caught Empress Qi a little unprepared, she just stood there at a loss.

Princess Qingfeng who was on the side stepped forward and patted Qi Yuzhu's hand lightly, signaling her to leave first, she walked to Emperor Jingwu and said softly.

"Your Majesty, you don't have to worry, the national teacher has invited an expert!"

"There are so many masters in the vast world, there must be an immortal who can cure Your Majesty!"

The eldest princess spoke softly, Emperor Jing Wu's face was slightly relaxed, he glanced at the elder sister in front of him, and he spoke softly after a while.

"Eldest sister, I'm just a little unwilling. All these evil powers were created by my ancestors. Why did they finally fall on me? I don't accept it!"

Emperor Jingwu's face was bitter.

Princess Qingfeng sighed slightly when she heard the words, it can only be said that time is fate.

Just waiting to be comforted, he saw Liang Shiwu hurriedly appearing at the door, with a look of joy on his face.

"Your Majesty, the Eldest Princess, the national teacher has brought an expert here!"

"Quick announcement!"

It is said that Emperor Jingwu and Princess Qingfeng all had slightly happy eyes, but Taoist Jingming entered from the side of the bedroom with a high crown in a cloth robe.

Emperor Jingwu said directly.

"National Teacher, the other one should be the Immortal of Five Dragons. The two of you don't have to stick to common etiquette. Please treat me for my illness!"

At this time, Emperor Jingwu's anxious expression also slowly subsided, but looking at Zhang Jian, there was still hope in his eyes.

Zhang Jian stepped forward with his expression unchanged, and he took a little look at the sore on the back of Emperor Jingwu.

In his eyes, a large dark sarcoma appeared on Emperor Jingwu's back. This sarcoma seemed to be alive, and it was still trembling on Emperor Jingwu's back. It was sucking the spirit of Emperor Jingwu all the time and growing stronger. .

It seems that there are countless horrors and evils, and strange omens intertwined with dragon energy. They resonate with the evil spirits in the dragon veins, and they seem to be continuously attracting them to integrate into the body of Emperor Jingwu.

Zhang Jian frowned slightly.

It was the first time he had seen such a big malignant sore.

This thing can't be cut off directly, because it has already been connected with the soul of Emperor Jingwu, if it doesn't stop rooting, even if it is cut off, this thing will grow again.

There are too many times, and the body of Emperor Jingwu can't bear this kind of harvest again and again.

"How about it, Immortal?"

At this time, Emperor Jingwu's eyes were full of hope.

Zhang Jian laughed when he heard this.

"Although this sore is evil, it is not difficult to treat!"

(End of this chapter)