Leisurely cultivating life

God knows how Kou Xing's heart was cut like a knife when he said this sentence.

"Old man, why are you deaf? I just asked you to hand over the foreign ones to Shu'er, and I have to keep an eye on the domestic ones." Si Yongzhe scolded with a smile.

"Your Majesty, there is news."

"Oh, hurry up, read it quickly!" Si Yongzhe said anxiously.

Kou Xing looked at the news from his subordinates, and the joy on his face was beyond words.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, Congratulations, Your Majesty!" Kou Xing congratulated Si Yongzhe who was sitting first.

"It's about this time, old man, if you still dare to play riddles with Gu, tell me quickly."

"Marquis Dingwu of Dashang was invited to Yuxu Taoist Temple."

With such a simple sentence, Si Yongzhe felt at ease in an instant.

Marquis Ding Wu of the Great Merchant was the leader who repeatedly attacked the Great Xia, and now he was invited by the Yuxu Taoist Temple. The meaning of this is self-evident.

"Haha, so, Gu has to thank him, Yuxu."

A big stone in his heart fell to the ground, and Si Yongzhe's mood improved a lot.

As for the previous dissatisfaction with Yuxu... well, is there any?Talking nonsense will punish you for slander.

"If I think about it carefully, I really have to thank Yuxu. A month ago, apart from those scum who colluded with other races, Gu Shao had internal troubles."

"Propagate the decree to Guangji Mansion, so that I can entertain those disciples of Yuxu." Si Yongzhe still has the quality of reciprocating.

"Here!"

Chapter 107 Undercurrent Surges (Updated)

At the moment when the Xuanwu stars appeared in the daytime, many eyes turned to the sky, with surprise, disdain, indifference, envy...the list goes on.

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East China Sea.

The vast ocean, the ancestral home of the Dragon Palace.

The endless palaces, luxurious and grand halls, and statues of gods that seem to form their own universes stand side by side. Their own Taoist rhyme extends, resonates with the Dragon Court, and communicates with the East China Sea.

This is why since the beginning of the ancient times, the Dragon Clan has always occupied the East China Sea, and the entire East China Sea is their swimming pool.

They are all the remains of real dragons since the creation of heaven and earth, and they are immortal.

The way of heaven is selfless, and the way of heaven is fair.

From the nine-day true dragon to the mighty Daoist monarch, down to a cicada or a human being, all of them will die at the end of their lifespan, regardless of whether they are high or low.

In the eyes of heaven, all beings are equal.

"The inheritance of the four spirits must have a share of my dragon clan." The grand Dao sound resounded in the hall, and an existence with the illusory appearance of a real dragon emerging behind him spoke, shaking the Longting for a long time, "Now the four spirits have solved their problems. Second, we are the real dragons of heaven and earth, so we should control Canglong Qisu!"

"Shao..." Zhenlong groaned, "How is the original plan going?"

"They're all shrunken turtles, they're so afraid of that person, they just want to wait for that person's life to perish!" Standing next to him, a young man raised his forehead and opened his mouth, with thousands of lightning flashes in his eyes, Converging and weaving together, it seems to be able to reflect a river, a river of thousands of thunders.

Among all the laws in the world, the most powerful one is the thunder method.

Thunderer, Cardinal of Heaven and Earth.

Therefore, Lei Naitian's order has the greatest power, and the five continents, the four seas, the nine heavens and the nine secluded worlds, and all the heavens and myriad realms can all be taken by Mr. Lei.

"Shao, you are the youngest among us, and you are also the first real dragon in the present and ancient times. You have great luck, but don't underestimate that person!"

"I think back then, all the river basins in Dongshengzhou, as long as the water veins were located, were all under the jurisdiction of our clan. Who would dare not follow until..." At this point, Zhenlong paused, "Until that person Came from the east and swept Dongshengzhou without defeat, 10,000+ years of conquests, our clan suffered heavy casualties, so we had to give up Dongshengzhou."

"You were born late, and you haven't experienced that scuffle. It can be said that as long as he is alive for a day, he is the well-deserved master of Dongsheng! As for those fools, let's not talk about it. The 10,000+ year war has already been fought. Lost their backbone, with them, without them, there is no difference!"

"In this way, our plan..." Ao Shaojian frowned slightly.

Zhenlong takes 'Ao' as his surname, and Shao is Ao Shao.

"It's okay, this is what I want. The grass on the wall is good. When the time comes... this Dongshengzhou will belong to my Dragon Clan..."

"...This human heart, I really don't understand it!"

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Between the majestic mountains, deep ravines and ravines, the sky and the earth are trembling, the rocks are cracking, everything is falling apart, and even the endless mountains are bursting into black cracks one after another.

An eleven or twelve-year-old boy with a pair of bare feet and a handsome appearance, stepped into the air step by step, step by step, as if stepping on a transparent ladder, step by step towards the sky.

He raised his head and glanced at the Xuanwu stars that were shining in all directions.

Do not speak.

Then one body turns into two, two turns into three, and three turns into tens of thousands, until infinity...

Every body has a different expression.

Indifference, tranquility, kindness, surprise, astonishment, daze, dullness, numbness, joy, joy, sadness, despair, bewilderment, arrogance, calm, etc., each represents a personality.

Hundreds of figures are scattered all over the sky, densely connected into one piece.

Suddenly, all the figures scattered away, leaving only the dilapidated mountains, witnessing all this happening.

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The vast snow-capped mountains, the towering peaks of the mountains, the biting cold wind, and the crystal snowflakes.

A man as tall and straight as a knife stared at the vision in the sky and remained silent.

Although he stands alone on the peak of the cold wind, he has an air of swallowing thousands of miles, standing alone in the mountains and rivers, with supreme spiritual talent, looking down on the world.

"Whoo~~~"

Suddenly, the cold wind and snowflakes all over the sky were brought together by an inexplicable force.

In one breath, a 'Snowflake Knife', forged by snowflakes and sharpened by the cold wind, floated in front of the man.