I woke up after 300 million years

Yulian was half thinking and half gazing:

"Senior brother, what do you mean? That dragon has cultivated to an extremely high level, and the Holy Land cannot accommodate it, nor can it leave on its own initiative, so it deliberately creates anomalies in the heaven and earth in order to attract more cultivators to break through the Holy Land and gain freedom?"

The round-faced Liu Feng was in a daze, "No way, that dragon is obviously about to pass the tribulation. It's easy to leave the Holy Land. The dragon shadow before is enough to prove it."

Putting away the bronze compass, Yulian smoothed the messy red dress with her hands and expressed it euphemistically:

"Junior Brother Liu is right, but what if the divine dragon is suppressed by a certain artifact? What if the dragon shadow in the night sky is just a streak of dragon energy?"

"This..." Liu Feng was speechless.

The calm consultant's heart is carrying the Qilin Bone, his right hand is holding his chin, and he seems to be thinking and clarifying:

"Is there a possibility that Shenlong was suppressed by the divine weapon? Only by successfully overcoming the tribulation can he escape from the suppression. However, Shenlong is not sure that he will be able to overcome the tribulation, so he needs someone who can cope with the tribulation. I heard the master mention it. Being detached and contrary to the laws of nature is not tolerated by God and will surely be wiped out by thunder and calamity."

"In order to avoid thunder disasters, strong men in ancient times created an evil skill and used others to bear their own thunder disasters. They were called people who deserved the disaster."

Xiao Xiao, who had a big belly, suddenly understood, clapped his hands and added:

"Therefore, Shenlong captures people for the purpose of overcoming the tribulation later!"

"Well, it's almost the same. Otherwise, with Chen Sleeping's late-stage strength, Shenlong can easily kill him. There's no need to capture him. But I don't understand why Shenlong doesn't capture cultivators with higher cultivation levels?" the consultant said in his heart. When saying this, his eyes looked at Yulian and Xiao Xiao.

Yulian coughed lightly:

"Senior Brother Gu, it's rude to keep staring at women."

"Sorry, I was thinking about something." Consultant Xin quickly looked away and apologized.

"Huh? Where is my eldest brother?"

Xiao Xiao turned around, "Right here...Huh? Where is the person?"

Only then did everyone in the discussion realize that at some point, the man in the white coat disappeared.

......

On the top of mountains and rivers, there is a simple bamboo house.

There is a farmland at the door of the bamboo house, and a young man is working hard with a hoe.

"Do dragons also eat Chinese cabbage?"

The sudden sound frightened the young man, and he instantly released his power. Looking around, he found a man in a white coat sitting on the roof.

Approaching silently, I'm afraid this person is no weaker than me... The young man held a hoe, narrowed his pale yellow eyes, and hummed:

"Human, you are very rude, sitting on someone else's roof."

"Your home? Are you sure?" Yan Fan jumped down and stood steadily at the door, "To be honest, I am very curious. Dragons also eat cabbage? How about you chew one and show it to me? My jade rabbit loves it the most. Chinese cabbage, so my wife named the jade rabbit Chinese cabbage, do you also call it Chinese cabbage?"

Listening to a series of questions, the young man clenched his hoe, took a deep breath and said:

"Don't bother me. If you want to eat cabbage, I can give you one. Also, my name is not cabbage. I am the noble five-clawed golden dragon, Long Baibai!"

"Pfft!" Yan Fan laughed, "Long Baibai? It's not as good as cabbage. Who named you? Baitian Immortal?"

The young man blushed, picked up the hoe and rushed towards the man. He hit the man with a hoe, but missed.

"Don't laugh! I am a five-clawed golden dragon who yearns for light and freedom. I named myself Long Baibai. I hope to say goodbye to the tragic past!"

Yan Fan flashed behind the young man, patted his shoulder and said with a smile:

"Okay, I'm not teasing you. I have no ill intentions towards you. I just want a copy of Taoist cultivation techniques, a more powerful one. If you give me a copy, I'll get out of my way."

"Sure enough, greedy humans all want to get the skills of the day." Long Baibai said sarcastically.

He couldn't see the opponent's cultivation level, couldn't feel the fluctuations of spiritual energy, and initially judged that he might be stronger than himself, and he should be a powerful Open Heaven Realm master who had practiced special techniques.

After analyzing the pros and cons, he did not rush to take action, but planned to stop quietly and finally catch him by surprise.

Yan Fan squatted down, stroked the tender cabbage, and asked:

"You have a lot of grievances against Immortal Bai Tian, ​​do you have any grudges?"

"More than just a grudge! I can't wait to eat his flesh and drink his blood!" Long Baibai's eyes turned blood red, and his aura became stronger. The wind roared in the mountains, and his emotions fluctuated. "In order to successfully escape the disaster, he arrested my whole family. , let my parents and sister become the people who deserved the tribulation, and were killed by lightning while they were still alive. In front of me, they ate their flesh and blood and used their bones to make weapons!"

"What's even more disgusting is that when I was still young, he spared my life and wanted to train me into a mount. Unexpectedly, God opened his eyes, and a group of extraordinary people attacked him. They joined forces and severely injured him! I didn't see that either His ability seems to be a curse, but also seems to be numerology. Anyway, Extraordinary people have always been mysterious and unpredictable... Before he died, he escaped here and used the Questioning Cauldron to suppress me."

"Just die. If you don't let me go, you're really bullying the dragon!"

The more he talked, the angrier he became. Long Baibai threw away his hoe, sat cross-legged on the ground, picked up a tender, dust-free Chinese cabbage, and took a bite.

Bajibaji took two bites, and he handed it over and asked, "It's very sweet, want a bite?"

Looking at the teeth marks and saliva on the cabbage, Yan Fan shook his head and refused:

"You can eat it, I'm allergic to cabbage...it turns out that Long Zhen can eat cabbage."

"Can you be allergic to cabbage? Human beings are so weak!" Long Baibai took two more bites, his mood stabilized a little, and his tone was melancholy, "Oh, I think of the time when my sister took me to travel under the sunset. That was my lost youth."

Yan Fan patted the other person's back and comforted him softly, "Think openly, nine times out of ten things will go wrong in your life. If the immortal dies during the day, you can take revenge."

"Thank you, you are a good person." Long Baibai leaned his head on the man's shoulder.

In the next second, the dragon's power was vast, and the golden light condensed into a mountain, suppressing it violently.

"Dragon Transformation, Yin Yang Mountain!"

Long Baibai retreated a hundred meters, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he cursed:

"Do you think I'm stupid? When you let down your guard, I'll kill you!"

Under the Yin Yang Mountain, the two qi of Yin and Yang rotate to form a Bagua diagram, which has extremely strong sealing ability.

Yan Fan pretended to be sad and sighed:

"I exchanged my sincerity for skills, but you played tricks behind my back. You didn't even have the most basic trust between humans and dragons. I still wanted to give you freedom."

"Haha, what about cheating the dragon? I admit that you are not simple, but what suppresses me is an immortal weapon. It cannot be broken by an immortal. I can only become an immortal myself!" Long Baibai clenched his fists.

Immediately, he picked up the hoe and approached Yan Fan step by step.

"Don't you believe it?" Yan Fan snapped his fingers and Yin Yang Mountain collapsed. He grabbed the soil-covered hoe in an instant, adjusted his posture, and swung it hard like a golf ball, "What a dragon, ball!"

Long Baibai's side face was sunken, and he flew into the sky faster than a cannonball.

"Son of a bitch! Don't run away if you have the guts!"

......

10 minutes later, high on the mountain, inside the bamboo house.

"Brother, your voice was a little loud just now, don't mind."

"Look, this is the advanced skill "One Thought of Heaven and Earth", this is the super-advanced skill "The Fighting Holy Buddha Technique", this is the super-super advanced... uh, that is, the immortal-level skill "Black and White Ten" Three Volumes"."

"Pick whatever you want, choose whatever you want. What's mine, little brother, is yours, big brother."

Long Baibai, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, had a flattering look on his face and rubbed his hands, "Brother, please help me move Wentian Ding. It's uncomfortable and painful~"

Yan Fan sat in front of the wooden table, rubbed the dragon horns on the other person's head, and smiled slightly:

"I still like your rebellious look just now."

"Don't dare! Don't dare!" Long Baibai shook his head repeatedly and was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.

He now understood that the opponent was not a human being at all. He was incredibly powerful. There was no spiritual energy fluctuation when he hit him. He was [-]% an extraordinary person.

He comforted himself: A man can bend and stretch, and for the sake of freedom, he will not do anything!

Picking up the scroll made of gold, Yan Fan spread it out and saw a line of words written on the left side:

Thirteen volumes in black and white, the first three volumes in white.

"Fragment of the scroll?" Yan Fan raised his eyebrows.

Long Baibai poured a cup of tea and explained:

"Brother, it is rumored that the Thirteen Volumes of Black and White were created by Xuanhuang Tianzun, whose original name was Heaven and Earth Yin and Yang. They were later broken down into thirteen volumes by an immortal, six volumes with white characters, six volumes with black characters, and one volume with black characters."

"The Immortal obtained the Six White Volumes during the day. Even so, he has cultivated to the Immortal level."

"I saw with my own eyes that before he died, he destroyed the three lower volumes with white characters, leaving only the upper three volumes. It was clear that he wanted to cut off the path for future generations. What a bad old man, very bad!"

Whenever he mentioned Bai Tianren, he would curse him nine out of ten times.

Destroyed? It's really a bit bad, because he practiced the Six Volumes of White Letters, so he is called Bai Tianshengren? Doesn't that mean that if you practice the six volumes of black letters, you can be called a night-staying immortal... Although the level of the technique is high, the value of the remaining volumes is greatly reduced. This "Fighting Holy Buddha Technique" seems to be for the cultivation of monsters. .....Forget it, just leave the scraps as they are. Let Xu Yao practice a little bit, not follow the path of a cultivator. After confirming the situation, abolish the cultivation and concentrate on walking the extraordinary path...

Yan Fan thought a lot, put away the golden scroll, and was not interested in other techniques.

"Brother, move the Heavenly Cauldron," Long Baibai said with a playful smile.

Picking up the tea and taking a sip, Yan Fan smiled easily, "Long..."

"Just call me Xiao Baibai."

"In vain, my eldest brother has no education, and I don't know how to speak very well, but my eldest brother has always convinced people with his virtue." Yan Fan smiled and began to lie, "It won't be a day or two for you to be suppressed. Don't be in a hurry. Help big brother with something."

"There is a little guy named Counselor Xin in the Holy Land. You are responsible for training him. As long as he doesn't die, you will do it."

Long Baibai didn't quite understand, "Then is this to kill someone? Or not to kill someone?"

"That's enough. He doesn't have a high character. He might as well temper himself." Yan Fan put down the teacup lightly, pondered for a few seconds, and continued, "There should be many people entering here recently. You can do whatever you want. Those who don't know how to live or die will be killed." , Those who know how to advance and retreat should be spared their lives. Those humans you captured should find an opportunity to let them go. Those who deserve to be robbed, you simply have a cat disease!"

Long Baibai chuckled and did not dare to refute.

He found the technique of coping with the calamity from the relics of the Baitian Immortal. After studying it, he thought it was pretty good.

He knew that this method was cruel, and his whole family died in the thunderstorm, but he also wanted to regain his freedom and was unwilling to stay here until death, so he came up with this strategy to stir up the phenomena of heaven and earth and attract some ascetics. .

Yan Fan stood up, crossed his right index finger, and the space was torn apart.

What the hell! It’s so outrageous that even an immortal can’t do it! Extraordinary people are so powerful... Long Baibai took a breath of air, swallowed in fear, and did not dare to move or speak nonsense.

"Behave well, and I will naturally save you, and maybe help you survive the thunderstorm." Yan Fan stepped half-foot into the crack in space, suddenly remembered something, and threw the Questioning Heart Sword to Long Baibai, "This is the consultant Give him the sword of your heart as a reward. If he asks about me, just say..."

"I was eaten by you."

The figure disappeared into the darkness, and the space cracks automatically restored.

Eaten by me? Long Baibai shivered, holding the Questioning Heart Sword with a sad look on his face:

"Hey, brother, don't fool me. There is still the most basic trust between humans and dragons."

"As long as you can save me and help me survive the thunderstorm, my life will be your life!"

Suddenly, a crack in the space opened, and a hand stretched out and slapped Long Baibai on the back of the head.

"One more thing. My 'daughter' has not long since become a Beyonder. She will be sent to her for training in two days. Keep an eye on her and don't let her be bullied, but don't be overprotective."

The arm returned to the darkness, and a photo fell on the table.

Long Baibai rubbed the back of his head, feeling aggrieved. He picked up the photo and looked at it. A wisp of flame ignited at his fingertips, burning the photo to ashes.

After walking out of the bamboo house and picking up the hoe, Long Baibai looked at the plain and sighed sincerely:

"Long's life is so difficult!"