Leisurely cultivating life

No matter when Heavenly Court's support comes, but in the current situation, they have to find a way to save themselves.

"That's the truth."

Yan Yuanjiang stabilized his mind, cut straight to the point, and said, "Fellow Daoist Fu, I invite you here this time because I want to talk about this matter."

"Oh."

Fu Ji sat up straight.

"Look at the current situation."

Yan Yuanjiang pointed a finger, and a light mirror appeared in the center of the two of them, on which smoke clouds slowly formed and died, illuminating a majestic scene.

Fu Ji looked around and saw thousands of shrimp soldiers and crab generals cruising and patrolling outside the Dragon Palace, majestic and murderous.

If you look carefully, they are all intertwined with delicate golden light, with hidden textures, like a pillar, suppressing the universe and standing still.

In addition, what is even more shocking is that the fine and dense golden net of the magic circle is derived, covering all four sides, and growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And at the nodes of the magic circle, there are magical instruments like dragons and snakes ups and downs, reflecting the sky light, drawing water vapor down, refining them all the time, making crackling sounds.

This formation, just by looking at it, gives people a sense of oppression that the Skynet is sparse and sparse, which makes the scalp tingle.

"Big money."

Fu Jiyun raised his eyes, the scene in his eyes suddenly enlarged, and his eyes were cast on the nodes, and he had to take a closer look.

At this moment, there was a cold snort, and a golden and green dragon appeared on the mirror, with its claws sticking out, and the patterns on the dragon scales glowed with a different cold light.

An inexplicable force surged towards Fu Ji along the mirror light.

At this moment, Fu Ji heard the sound of surging water, followed by a frightening roar, which shocked people's hearts and made people tremble under its majesty.

"Humph!"

Fu Ji's eyes were fixed, and there was sword energy floating, only three inches, but it was as frosty as snow, crystal clear, with a sharpness that cut everything.

"click~"

The sword light fell cleanly and whirled at an incredible angle.

The next moment, the variegated dragon that was about to come out suddenly dispersed with its teeth and claws open, and a slightly old cold snort came, with murderous intent, and said: "Disciple Yuxu, we will meet sooner or later, just wait and see."

The words were icy and cold, echoing in front of the pavilion, even icy rain fell, crackling and hitting all around, like a knife like a sword, clear and cold, the chill hit.

"Tips for carving insects."

Fu Ji smiled, and with a flick of his fingers, the icy rain dissipated immediately, and the sharp chill just now disappeared.

"Last time that Qing Liao was almost beheaded by you, fellow daoist. Not long after, many elders of the dragon clan appeared."

After listening to Yan Yuanjiang's words, Fu Ji shook his head and said, "This can't be called an elder of the dragon clan, at most he has lived a long time. It seems that we are still safe for the time being."

"This is also a problem. Surviving for a long time is also a skill. They gathered together and cooperated with the magic circle to seal the water trapped here."

Speaking of these 'Su Lao', Yan Yuanjiang also had a headache, otherwise, like last time, he would have dispatched troops from the Heavenly Court again to destroy Zhou Za's magic circle.

"It turned out that the young ones were beaten, and the old ones came."

Fu Ji put down the teacup, which was as clear as jade and stained with smoke and cloud glaze, thought for a while, and said: "If all the people who come here have the same combat power as before, it is really difficult to handle."

According to the moment when he and the old dragon fought across the air, Fu Ji had already determined that the other party had been immersed in the Yuanshen realm for a long time. Strength, but it is a real precipitation, so living a long time is also a kind of strength.

"As far as I can see, there are no less than ten people, plus the hidden ones, there may be more."

Yan Yuanjiang paced with a sullen face, with deep eyes, and said: "The dragon clan has a long lifespan, and there is no shortage of natural talents and earthly treasures. Those who can live for such a long time, even if their blood is mixed, their strength cannot be underestimated."

Fu Ji raised his head, looked into the distance, and said slowly: "Then it will be a little troublesome."

This trouble is not incapable.

But with this group of long-lived 'Su Lao' sitting in town, they can no longer attack the magic circle, and can only watch the speed of the dragon clan's laying speed increase.

If this continues, they will be eaten away day and night, and sooner or later they will be trapped here, and they can only sit and wait for death.

What's more, now that there are no sea beasts, the construction of the Dragon Palace cannot be delayed, and a part of energy has been involved here...

Withdrawing his eyes, Fu Ji looked at the branches and leaves in front of him, which seemed to be dancing with brilliance, and said, "Brother Dao, what's your plan?"

"In the current situation, we can't wait for the support from above. The more we drag down, the worse it is for us."

Yan Yuanjiang's voice was like gold and stone, with a sonorous firmness, he said: "In the current situation, we can only rely on external forces."

Fu Ji frowned after hearing this, and said, "Brother Dao came to me, but you want me to rush out of this place and contact the sect?"

"You can't hide anything from fellow Daoists."

Yan Yuanjiang smiled, stretched out his sleeves, sat down on the cloud couch, then suppressed his smile, and said solemnly: "The one who is closest to the East China Sea and stands on the side of the Heavenly Court is Kunlun Yuxu. Fellow Daoist has already helped I have waited a lot, and I shouldn't let fellow daoists take risks, but after thinking about it, only fellow daoists have this ability."

"Dragon Palace is being built, I can't get away, so I can only ask fellow Taoists for help."

Sitting on the cloud couch, Yan Yuanjiang spoke very sincerely, and said, "Of course, if it's inconvenient for fellow Taoists, we should stop mentioning everything and we'll find a way."

"Brother Dao, the construction of the Dragon Palace is inseparable from Brother Dao. In this situation, of course you have to sit here and not go out."

Fu Ji shook his head, and after saying a word, he kept silent.

In the water pavilion and terrace, there is peace.

There is another layer of meaning between Yan Yuanjiang's words. Although the relationship between Kunlun Yuxu and the Heavenly Court is very deep, the master of the creation of the heavens alone is the elder Yuxu who holds the sword, and the first generation and today's emperor are even Yuxu's disciples. Such a relationship is naturally in the same camp.

It's just that if Yuxu is asking for help, it's more appropriate for Fu Ji, the only son of Yuxu's head, to ask for help.

After all, it's still just a contest between the Heavenly Court and the Dragon Clan, and the other big forces are still sitting on the sidelines without interfering.

Although Fu Ji is a disciple of Yuxu, he also has an idle position in the Heavenly Court, so he can barely be regarded as a member of the Heavenly Court.

But if Yuxu sent out disciples on a large scale, the meaning would be different. Most of them would know what the situation would be like.

Of course, these are far-fetched, even if you want to rush out, it depends on whether you have the strength.

To break out, you have to take a lot of risks.

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Fu Ji Famu unfolded and looked outside, only to see the dragon's aura soaring into the sky, like a canopy raised high, majestic and solemn, forming the momentum of a copper wall and an iron wall.

If you want to rush out, you have to take a lot of risks, but this risk is still within the range for Fu Ji.