Aggrieved Fish Sprite

Ancestor Qingwu guessed that he had already escaped from the valley, so he stretched out his hand to support the tree trunk, and vomited a mouthful of blood.

His injury is not serious, but very troublesome.

Because of the excessive use of internal force, all the eight extra meridians have been affected, and these minor strain injuries are the most fatal, not to mention that the left arm is a little unable to lift, the tiger's mouth is bleeding, and the chest is suffocated.

Pain can become more pronounced over time.

If he is like this, the other party must have a hard time!Wasn't that Master Meng's internal energy exhausted too much, and suddenly suffered a loss of strength?If he hadn't taken this opportunity, he wouldn't have been able to escape smoothly.

Patriarch Qingwu held his breath resentfully for a while, then stumbled out.

There is a lot of gunpowder hidden in the cellar of Xianyue Temple. If someone ignites it, the whole valley will be affected, no matter how high the martial arts are, it cannot hold it.This is used to deal with the army of the Qi Dynasty. He doesn't plan to use it now, but the world is unpredictable. Not only the former national teacher Meng Qi who has disappeared for a long time suddenly appeared, but also brought the mysterious gourd doctor Qin Lu. apprentice.

"Cough cough!"

Patriarch Qingwu spat out another mouthful of blood, his right hand trembled, took out a small bottle, poured out two pills from it and ate it.

The pale face suddenly turned red, and then a little white mist appeared above the Baihui acupoint.

This is a situation that often occurs when martial arts masters use internal strength to heal injuries.

Patriarch Qingwu didn't dare to stay here any longer, he ran his internal energy for a short week and stopped hastily, then opened his eyes and prepared to go to his other stronghold in Shangyun Mountain.

"...Why is this fog so thick?"

Patriarch Qingwu felt more and more puzzled as he walked.

In order to search for the treasures of Emperor Li's Mausoleum, he also came to Xianyue Temple several times, but no matter in spring or winter, there had never been such a heavy fog in the valley.

He thought that when he fought Meng Qi just now, there was fog in the valley.

And yesterday evening, Dragon Claw Peak was inexplicably foggy, and a subordinate sent a letter to report that the people in Taijing City thought it was auspicious.At that time, Ancestor Qingwu and his group had already settled in Xianyue Temple, because they were in this mountain, and they didn't know how big the commotion was, and they subconsciously underestimated the common people, thinking that they were ignorant, and no matter what kind of vision they saw, they could be regarded as real. The gods appeared, so the ancestor Qingwu didn't take it to heart.

Now it seems-

Patriarch Qingwu's heart trembled slightly, could it be that something happened to the dragon veins of Shangyun Mountain?

There must be dragon veins in Shangyun Mountain!Originally, Patriarch Qingwu planned to wait for the prince he supported to come to power, so he used the name of building a palace to block off several peaks in Shangyun Mountain, and then tried to destroy the dragon vein Fengshui.

The Nineteen Peaks occupy a vast area, and Patriarch Qingwu felt that it would be very difficult to explore the Feng Shui of this place with the power of his subordinates alone.If you want to go to war, it is most convenient to use the name of the court.

He has been the master of Zangfeng Temple for so many years, and he has made friends with many powerful people, and he has long known how to deal with these people.

"Could someone dig Lidi's Mausoleum? No, that's not right!" Patriarch Qingwu shook his head.

The Emperor Li's Mausoleum has been under his surveillance all the time, and it is impossible to completely break through the seal layer of the Emperor's Mausoleum and enter the mausoleum with the few monks of Liuhe Temple and those Jin Yiwei alone.

Thick fog appears in the mountains and the vegetation grows wildly, which are all symbols of spiritual energy leaking out.

The fog is already there, will there be any abnormalities in the mountains next?

Patriarch Qingwu's eyes glowed, although he didn't know what was going on, but he wanted to cut the dragon's veins in his heart, how could he not be excited when he encountered the current situation.

Fighting this breath, Patriarch Qingwu continued to walk out.

Immediately afterwards, he felt that something was wrong. There was a vast expanse of whiteness in front of him, and there was fog everywhere.

It was completely different from the white mist floating on the treetops in the forest yesterday evening. These mist seemed to come out of the ground, filling the surroundings tightly, even to the point where the palms of the hands could not be seen clearly when the arms were stretched out.

This is definitely no ordinary fog!

Patriarch Qingwu stopped vigilantly, and groped his way to a tree.

He struggled to use lightness skills to climb.

——Although he took the elixir of great tonic in time, the sequelae of excessive use of internal energy still persisted.

Patriarch Qingwu's eyes turned black, and he finally climbed up to the top of the tree.

The white mist above was slightly thinner, and the sky could barely be seen.

"This is?!"

A golden dragon is looming. This is not an illusion created by sunlight shining on the clouds, because the dragon is still slowly "swimming", and the light reflected by the golden scales also changes accordingly.

This is worth mentioning, the outrageous thing is that in addition to the white mist, there are also black clouds in the sky.

In groups, they are still rapidly advancing and expanding.

Everyone has seen dark clouds before, but it's really weird to keep devouring the clouds like this and gradually constructing a dark cloud that looks like a giant dragon.

The golden dragon is fighting the black dragon.

Everyone who saw this scene thought so.

The black dragon came fiercely, and the golden dragon "woke up" to face it. Although the two sides did not fight vigorously in the sky, the dark clouds that made up the black dragon were about to occupy half of the sky.

Those clouds were all "robbed" from around the golden dragon's body.

Originally, the head of the golden dragon was in the north, and the head of the black dragon was in the south. Now the two sides are getting closer and closer, and the huge dragon bodies even show signs of being entangled with each other.

The whole capital was shocked.

It doesn't matter whether the people from Qin Tianjian fainted or not, or what the court is going to say.

What matters is the dragon!Dragon!

How many people in the world have seen a real dragon?

The streets are full of people?Then climb to the roof to watch!

"This golden dragon must be the dragon god guarding Taijing, and that black dragon is an evil dragon, coming to fight for territory!"

"Yeah, what is the origin of this black dragon..."

There was a lot of discussion among the people, with anxiety tinged with excitement.

As the saying goes, the dragon sees the head but does not see the end. Taijing has always had a saying of encountering a dragon. It is either a cloud in the sky or the shadow of Shangyun Mountain in the distance.Such a clear dragon shape is really unheard of.

Oh no, only the golden dragon is clearer, its scales are very distinct.The black dragon is more like a shadow made of dark clouds, no matter the dragon's claws or the dragon's head, they are a little blurry.

"It's grown bigger again! The black dragon wasn't as big as before!"

"Two dragons are fighting, what is this sign?"

Seeing that the heads of the two dragons were facing each other, their claws were slowly raised towards each other, as if a fierce fight was about to take place.

The speed of the cloud was very fast, but the people on the ground didn't look like that. Instead, they felt as slow as an old lady walking, and it took a long time before there was a change.

The black dragon appeared quickly, but after half a stick of incense passed, it just turned its head to look at the golden dragon.

The golden dragon is similar, the dragon's claws stretched out for a long time but failed to touch the black dragon.

It is precisely because of such a slow rhythm that people in Taijing City are interested in watching the excitement and pointing at the sky. Otherwise, if there are really two dragons calling the wind and calling the rain, rolling from one side of the sky to the other side and fighting fiercely, it is estimated that She was screaming and crying and looking for a place to hide.

"Is this a cloud?" Gong Jun asked with a dark face.

The brocade guards were tongue-tied, they were doing this job, and they thought farther about this kind of thing.

Could it be that some alchemist played tricks?Want to shake the foundation of Qi Dynasty?

Gong Jun thought more, did the Golden Dragon refer to the Qi Dynasty, or the former Chu Dynasty?In the fight between the black dragon and the golden dragon, did the black dragon break up, or did the black dragon replace the golden dragon?Is the person playing this trick trying to satirize Lu Zhang's improper position, or imply that someone wants to overthrow the Qi Dynasty?

The dragon is so big that you can only get a full view of it when you go to an open place.

The Jin Yiwei of Liuhe Temple was sent out to look around, and the people in Taijing City were also anxiously waiting for the latest news from outside the square—just looking at the piece above their heads, they had no idea which dragon had the upper hand.

At this moment, Mo Li was in a daze, his consciousness stretched infinitely.

A steady stream of familiar and unfamiliar spirit energy rushed over, wrapping him in three layers.

He struggled to open his eyes, but found that he was above the sea of ​​clouds, and the front was so golden that he was about to be blinded by the shaking, so he instinctively turned his head to the side.

Uh, this feeling is really weird, as if the body is not my own, and it is like wearing a hundred clothes, heavy and clumsy, and the movements can't be realized at all.

"...What are you doing?" Mo Li was annoyed.

In the middle of the fight, he suddenly changed into his original shape.

Patriarch Qingwu might have escaped, if not, the trouble would be even greater.

When he turned into a black dragon in Zhushan County, it was as if his soul had come out of his body. He couldn't even stand still and lost the ability to control his body.If the two of them fainted together, wouldn't they be defenseless?

Jin Long turned his head slowly, with novelty in his eyes.

It stared at the ink carp for a long time, and said dreamily: "I remembered...I have seen you..."

That's right, he is Taijing Longmai!

Once sensed the aura in Zhushan County, Pingzhou, and went to Qimao Mountain to look for dragon veins, and finally saw a fish in the cave pool and a black carp coming out of the water.

It is a dragon vein that can transform into form!It seems that he is still a doctor, and he carries a medicine basket with him.

"I told you to come to me, come to Taijing to find me." Jin Long was immersed in the memories.

The doctor was not lucky to meet him!

He found the doctor himself! !

The memory belonging to the national teacher "Meng Qi" and the memory of being a dragon appeared one after another. For a while, Jinlong couldn't figure out why he appeared here, and couldn't imagine what happened just now.

Ink Carp: "..."

Wanting to leave but unable to do anything, surrounded by layers of aura, even trying to blend with himself.

The golden dragon has a huge body, the shape of the dragon horns is extremely beautiful, and the scales are like pieces of jade, crystal clear and bright. There are three claws on the lower abdomen, and the curved part where the dragon claws connect with the body is very beautiful.

When Mo Li saw this golden dragon for the first time, the other party was too big and he was too small, so he couldn't think of beauty at all. He just thought it was a mighty dragon.

now--

Mo Li couldn't help moving closer, even though he only wanted to see the whole picture of the other party in his heart, but his consciousness was confused.

The black dragon and the golden dragon became entangled together under the watchful eyes of everyone.

This silent struggle happened suddenly and moved very slowly.

Before the spectators figured out who had the upper hand, how to block and how to fight, there was a muffled sound of thunder in the sky, and suddenly dark clouds covered, and the golden dragon and black dragon all disappeared without a trace.