Cooking Dragon Kee

Canaan’s Que Yidao is said to have a lot of origins, especially the gap on the body of the sword. According to legend, it was carefully forged by the ancestor of thousands of swords in the fairy world. It was originally a sword and a sword, and Que Yidao was born to match the sword. Specially tested the firmness of the blade, until one day the sword finally poked a hole in the blade of Que Yidao, so the blade no longer had its original function, and was discarded in the wild sea of ​​clouds, and finally was killed by the ghost emperor. Canaan was picked up.

At the same time, the famous sword handed down from ancient times disappeared without a trace. There are different opinions on its whereabouts, but no one has seen the real body of the sword.

Those like Canaan who often go out to fight and make trouble, don't have many good weapons, and to be honest, they are too embarrassed to fight with others. Since Canaan got this Que Yidao, the wolf's ambition has been revealed, and he has challenged the golden rule of heaven over and over again. Even colluded with the demons in private.

He is backed by this famous knife in the three realms, and the only sword that can contend with it has lost its whereabouts. In this world, there are few patriarchs who can subdue him. Therefore, Canaan lived 4000 years ago. Very chic and happy.

In fact, Wu Qin passed by all the way, and never thought of fighting for the title of a progressive and promising young man among the five good men in the heavenly world. If he hadn't been in a hurry to attend class that day, and Canaan happened to be met by him, maybe his son Wu Qin would also be at this moment. There is no need to force yourself to wait for his door-to-door revenge.

Behind him, Ao Tang's two paws were firmly on Wu Qin's waist, and he could see clearly that a black shadow was slowly walking towards him. Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar face, coupled with the rendering of the dark scene around him, it could be regarded as Thinking of the old woman sitting on the lotus throne chanting scriptures at this moment is the Ling woman who tied herself to the cave not long ago, and the four sallow and thin goblins are carrying the sedan chair, and there is an extremely pungent sandalwood fragrance coming from inside, and why? Even hearing the Sanskrit sound feels wrong.

"Wu Qin, six strikes one, can you do it?" Ao Tang counted the numbers first, then saw the witch standing beside the sedan chair, and remembered the scene where Wu Qin punched her in the face one night.I couldn't help but doubt in my heart, I was still alive after being beaten like that.

"Yeah, I don't think so either, why don't you go up there and take a few hits for me?" Wu Qin said lightly, but a piece of fairyland gradually bloomed on the fan, which was rolling and expanding outwards.

Ao Tang shrank his head back immediately, thinking that Wu Qin was still joking with him at this time, he couldn't help sighing: "Just give them that broken knife, wouldn't it be enough, the left and right are not ghost emperors, I I think they won't make things difficult for us."

Wu Qin felt that Ao Tang was very clever, so he couldn't help but asked with a smile: "How do you plan to give them? Do you hold the knife in your paw and offer it to them personally, or drag it over?"

It is said that this kind of knife is born with spirituality, and the reason why no one can pull it out from the bottom of the sea for thousands of years is precisely because Que Yidao can't wait for the real owner.

Back then, Wu Qin also spent a lot of effort to take it away, but only immortals who have cultivated spells to the level of Wu Qin can barely pick it up. This is why Wu Qin has not yet reached Zhongnan Mountain. The reason why I lost it before was that it was too heavy and consumed too much of my mana.

Now this knife is like a piece of scrap iron lying in the sand behind Wu Qin, waiting for its owner for a long time.

Lingma in the sedan chair first whispered a few words in the witch's ear, and then the witch came to pass the message on her behalf: "Our mother-in-law said that it is not a good idea to hold the sword in front of your dragon palace. let bygones be bygones."

After hearing this, Ao Tang stretched out his paw and stroked his chest one by one, and said in relief: "You see how reasonable he is, return the knife quickly, so as not to cause more trouble."

"However, my mother-in-law also said that she heard that her precious godson San disappeared in a mansion in the mortal world not long ago, and she came here today to ask if there is such a thing?"

Baby son?Ao Tang blinked his eyes a few times, indicating that he had no such impression in his mind at all.

"Ah San belongs to the snake family. Didn't you meet each other last time in the cave?" The witch's kind reminder finally reminded Ao Tang of the existence of that snake spirit. The secondary characters who promote the development of the plot, it seems that now they are really going to wrap up and go back to get a box lunch.

"Ah, so it's him!" Ao Tang suddenly realized, first pointed his paw in the air, and then turned his gaze to Wu Qin who was beside him with an expression on his face.

How should I tell that kind-hearted old woman that his godson has been put into the gourd by Wu Qin long ago, and now he is probably so melted that even the bones can't be found.

"Young master, I haven't seen you for a long time, do you still remember my family?" The witch's old hen's laughter resounded again, seeing her reach out and touch her face, she said, "Young master beat me so hard last time, the left side of my cheek hurts when I go back. It's been a few days."

Seeing the silence around him, Wu Qin thought it was his turn to speak, so he cleared his throat and said, "Are you famous?"

"It's enough to call the slave family a little Hu."

"Little Hu, I advise you to go back to your fox's lair quickly, or I will swell your right cheek today, so that you can be called right."

The protagonist who was looking forward to so much did not come, Wu Qin couldn't calm down the turmoil in his heart for a long time, and he lost the little patience he had.

"Hmph, Wu Qin, you don't want to eat a toast, you're fined wine, right? You have to think carefully. I heard that you were beaten to death by that Ci Jing in Zhongnan Mountain. It's only been a few days. You Are those injuries on your body healed?"

In fact, the wound on the body doesn't matter, the place on the heart is the fatal blow.

Wu Qin sighed, the fan in his hand had already waved all the condensed immortal energy, and at the same time flew directly towards the sedan chair.

"The one outside can't help but hit, it's better for you, mother-in-law."

With a sound of "bang", the sedan chair that Lingma was on exploded, stirring up the sea area into chaos.

Wu Qin has fought countless times over the past ten thousand years, and every time he was beaten by the opponent, his nose was blue, his face was swollen and his face was bruised.There have been tragic defeats, and there have also been flukes in danger, but more, it is the pleasure and reality brought by the fan in his hand, the accurate hit, even if it is his own bloodshed. And pain, he just wanted to express such a theme, that is, Wu Qin was never afraid of him.

This lonely courage accompanied him all the way, walking alone and heroically.

"I heard that you are Xu Zhouzi's apprentice?" She carefully put away the Buddhist beads in her hand, and Ling Po was still sitting on the lotus throne, and asked Wu Qin, who was behind her with a fan across her neck, "It's rare these years." Don’t ever hear about him, think about it, our generation is still old after all, this world belongs to you young and energetic children.”

Wu Qin saw Granny Ling turn her face slightly, and looked at him out of the corner of her eye: "You should think about it, if you don't run away, you won't have a chance."

Just as he was sneering, the figure under the fan flickered for a moment before disappearing without a trace.

In the huge South China Sea, only one sound of the Great Compassion Mantra was heard, coming from all directions, until Wu Qinxi heard a faint but clear ringing bell in the southeast, and the fan in his hand decisively cut towards the source of the sound, but because he was on the bottom of the sea, In combat, the power of Wu Qin's fan will be somewhat reduced. He has been thinking about how to draw Ling Po out of the water, so as to ensure Ao Tang's comprehensiveness.

When the fan was swung, there was no sound. Wu Qin knew that he hadn't hit it, but there was no sign of Lingma at the bottom of the sea, and the Sanskrit sound of the Great Compassion Mantra hovered over Wu Qin's place until there was a golden "Swastika". The heavy word aimed at Wu Qin and smashed it down.

Just when Wu Qin dodged sideways, the golden letter sank into the bottom of the sea, rolled up a piece of sand, and the South China Sea Dragon Palace began to shake violently, shaking Ao Tang so tightly that he had to hug the pillar in front of the house to stand firm.

Numerous bubbles gushed upwards from the bottom of the sea in front of the Dragon Palace Gate, and then one after another black shadows emerged from the ground, and they could be seen clearly before they appeared. They were all armored swords wrapped around a skeleton corpse Dressed up, they all raised their swords and slashed in the direction of Wu Qin.

It turns out that the bell in Lingma's hand can summon the undead, but this time at the bottom of the South China Sea, the bell summoned a group of warriors who died in tribal disputes in ancient times, and gave them a new round of vitality.

Ao Tang, holding the pillar, first counted the number of skeleton warriors, and found that more undead emerged continuously from the ground, and couldn't help sighing: "Wow, this is so cool." With a sigh, he planned to mourn the life of his benefactor who was about to die young.

Wu Qin first used a fan to chop off the heads of several skeleton warriors, and found that the undead on the ground put their heads back by themselves. It was very incredible, there is such a game?

Then, does Wu Qin have to conjure up a few monsters, otherwise how will he be able to withstand the soldiers who keep coming towards him in a steady stream?

It's just that the biggest problem right now is where can he find so many guns to deal with such a pile of skeletons, so Wu Qin had no choice but to stand still, put his fan together and tap it in the palm of his hand, and just stand there calmly with his hands tied until the blow Cutting down the sword facing him, Wu Qin took off and swam straight to the surface of the sea, while naturally a group of undead were chasing after him.

One leaped out of the sparkling sea, retracted his fan, tapped his toes lightly on the water, and then a barrier covered with bamboo leaves appeared behind him, and each slender leaf pointed its tip at the skull head in front of him. With a wave of both fingers, Wu Qin stabbed at the soldiers as many as possible.

This move was originally the first move in the "Eight Views of Xiaoxiang" in their Qingxia Temple. What his master taught him was to use water droplets as an attack weapon, but it was changed by Wu Qin and turned into pieces of bamboo leaves.

It's just that Lingpo's summoning didn't end because of this, and after each bamboo leaf stabbed the warrior's head, countless more skeletons poured out from the sea.

The fan was re-spread by Wu Qin. First, he tried to slap it a few times. After Wu Qin finally had an idea in his heart, he turned back and pointed the fan at the sea area where the undead appeared. As soon as it turned, the vortex created by the fan expanded rapidly until it became a hurricane that continuously stirred those skeletons into it. By the way, Wu Qin exerted force with his left palm, and the hurricane blew toward the depths of the seabed.

Ao Tang, who hadn't seen anything for a long time, looked up and finally saw a turbid airflow pouring into the bottom of the sea, rolling up the skeleton warriors with unstoppable momentum, and finally drilled a big hole in the open space in front of the gate of the Dragon Palace. Seeing Wu Qin who was following behind, he covered his face with the fan, but he couldn't stop the tear mole at the corner of his eye, which made his eyes extraordinarily bright. He raised his eyes slightly and smiled, illuminating the entire seabed with brilliance.