From the Red Mansion to Riding a Dragon to the Great Desolation

Evergreen for 47 years.

The number of disciples from the outer sect of Xichen Palace has reached [-], and there are countless Fa-study disciples who have not been included in the roster. All famous talents from the two continents have been stamped with the seal of Xichen Palace.

Chen Xi stood on the head of the dragon, overlooking the mountains and rivers.

A stream of air luck rose from the vast sky and earth, and the air luck was connected into a network, gathering into a small world in the palm of Chen Xi.

The sky, the earth, the sea.

Chen Xi moved the two continents closer together like a building block.

The earth shook slightly, and people looked up, only to see the sun turned upside down, the immortals of Xichen Palace flew up to the sky, and three thousand celestial maidens danced around the black dragon, wishing the god king to become the lord of the world.

The movements of Chen Xi's subordinates became slower and slower. As the two continents in the ocean got closer and closer, the amount of spiritual energy consumed per meter and foot was calculated in massive quantities.

The two continents stopped moving, and the distance was shortened from a three-month voyage to three days. Looking at the coast of Dachen, when it is clear and cloudless, the shadow of Tianshan Mountain between the sea and the sky can be seen faintly.

Chen Xi waved his hand, the world projection dissipated from his palm, and he returned to Xichen Palace to transport Zhou Tian to recover his overdrawn spiritual power.

Ximing is still Ximing, and has not unified the world, but in people's mouth, it has long been a kingdom of gods on earth.Regardless of whether Da Chen or Dongming of the two Song Dynasties, whether they were seeking longevity or were forced by force, they all took the initiative to submit letters to the state and claim to be disciples, accepting contributions.

The Dragon Qi of the Son of Heaven grows stronger year by year, growing from a young dragon to a giant dragon, entrenched in the sky over Ximing.During the sacrificial offerings in recent years, it was in charge of the work of the real dragon manifesting the Holy Dragon to support Chen Xi.

In the 48th year of Changqing, Chen Xi issued an order to summon disciples.

The hermit masters who have been silent for many years have all left the customs and gathered in Xichen Palace.

Hua Manlou is still the chief disciple, and most of his juniors at the same time have become elders, including deacons, law enforcement, and coaches, as well as the masters of the halls of pills, medicines, talismans, instruments, and arrays, as well as Huang Yaoshi, Xiaoyaozi, and Dongfang. Although Bubai and the others are not in charge of specific duties, their cultivation has gradually caught up.

People are in groups of three or five, calling for friends, holding groups and dividing into several factions.

Lu Xiaofeng and others gathered around Mo Xuan.

"Master Long, Master summoned us, is he finally planning to marry you?"

Mo Xuan didn't raise his head, he continued to carve the crystal stone statue of Chen Xi wearing a crown, "He wants to kill the dragon."

"Slay the dragon?!"

The crowd exclaimed.

The surroundings were silent for a moment, all the voices of chatting and reminiscing about the past stopped, and everyone pricked up their ears.

The status of the dragon in Xichen Palace is extraordinary.

You can make fun of the gods, but if you are disrespectful to the real dragon, the generous and kind gods will become narrow-minded, ranging from confinement to expulsion, and becoming the object of Yunqiao's rejection.

Those things and exercises named after dragon slaying, subduing dragon, subduing dragon, etc. have disappeared decades ago, including the Beggar Gang's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

Hua Manlou pointed to the sky.

Everyone suddenly realized: this dragon is not that dragon.

Lu Xiaofeng looked around, but he did not find Jiang Da.

Among the disciples of Xichen Palace, there are very few who do not cultivate longevity, and Jiang Da is one of them. In the hearts of the people in the world, he is the only emperor who can be called a holy emperor besides the emperor.

Now that Jiang Da is over seventy years old, he is eroded by dragon energy day and night, and he still needs to take elixir to maintain his energy. The dragon energy in his body is in conflict with spiritual energy. His appearance looks young, but his spirit is seriously aging.

Twenty years ago, Jiang Da was seriously ill, and the common people spontaneously prayed for him. The elixir used to prolong his life turned into poison. Chen Xi rescued him personally, on the condition that he would correct the Ming Dynasty's books in the future.

This change is 20 years.

The dragon spirit of the son of heaven raised by Chen Xi is all infected with Jiang Da's breath.

The top of Mount Tai.

Jiang Da knelt down in front of Chen Xi.

The world was projected in Chen Xi's palm, and the blue dragon screamed and crashed into the projection, but it couldn't break through the seemingly non-existent transparent film.

"Be obedient, I can't stay in this small world forever, this is already the best result you can get."

Chen Xi projected his finger deep into the world to appease the irritable Qinglong.

Cultivating the Dragon Qi of the Son of Heaven is just Chen Xi's attempt in the "Huang Dao Tian Jing". When the Dragon Qi becomes stronger and stronger, and even starts to erode the dantian, interfering with the operation of the spiritual power of the Good Fortune Sutra, it is destined to be abandoned by Chen Xi.

Chen Xi supported the world with one palm, and tapped Jiang Da's eyebrows with the other.

hold head high--

Long Yin rang in everyone's ears.

The sky is full of clouds and clouds, and mortals with high spirituality can also see the giant dragon rolling in the clouds.

The dragon tail of the cyan dragon was ignited, and the red fire spread throughout the body, and the entire sky was dyed red, covering the brilliance of the great sun.

Mortals are terrified, and pray by reciting the mantra of fortune and ascension.

In Xichen Palace, three thousand disciples formed a large formation under the guidance of the goddess.

Mo Xuan made the last knife, and put the crystal statue in the center of the formation, and the dragon ball appeared behind the statue's head like a bright moon.

The idol with half-down eyes suddenly opened its eyes.

The spiritual energy between heaven and earth suddenly increased.

"cut!"

Chen Xi completely severed the connection between the Dragon Qi of the Emperor and himself, the green dragon howled, and the rising flame suddenly shrank, turning into pieces of red scales.

"Aww..."

The sound of the dragon's cry became joyful and cheerful. The red dragon flew across the sea, crossed the Tianshan Mountains, passed under the clouds of Xichen Palace, and landed on Mount Tai. It turned into a three-foot-long dragon and hovered above Jiang Da's head.

"Thank you, Master, for fulfilling it."

Jiang Da saluted solemnly, the red dragon circled around Chen Xi, returned to Jiang Da, and nodded three times.

"Today, I will use the opportunity of the world's ascension to purify and transform your spirit, but after all, you are a mortal body, and your spirit body can only last for five hundred years... I hope you will achieve your wish and reproduce the ancient scene, the day when your merits and virtues will be perfect Riding a dragon to heaven."

Jiang Da bows again.

Chen Xi sighed and touched the red dragon.

"Keep your heart, you are not only Jiang Da, the emperor of the world, but also the dragon of the national destiny of Chen and Ming. I hope to see you in the upper world one day."

Jiang Da bowed three times.

"Go, see your country with spiritual eyes." Chen Xi waved his hand.

"The disciple takes orders."

Jiang Da turned into a little bit of fluorescent light, merged into the red dragon's body, circled around Chen Xi's body three times, and soared into the sky.

Chen Xi watched the red dragon go away, feeling a little lost in his heart.

After all, it is a dragon that has been raised for so many years.

Mo Xuan appeared out of thin air, pressed his hand on Chen Xi's shoulder, and exerted a little force to show his presence.

"It's okay, if it's black, I'd be reluctant to part with it." Chen Xi patted Mo Xuan's hand and smiled: "It's just a free-ranging green dragon, so I just left."

Mo Xuan transformed into a small dragon, wrapped around Chen Xi's wrist, and gently brushed his tail against his palm, causing itches.

Chen Xi twirled the black dragon bracelet and compared the size with his fingers.

"Are you fat?"

Heilong froze and burrowed into his sleeve.

Chen Xi squeezed the dragon's tail: "It's really rounded!"

black dragon

Walk the tail, get into the sleeves completely, not even showing the heel hair.

"Don't hide, don't hide, I'll take another look." Chen Xi stretched out his hand to pick it up, "You were too thin before, but now you are cuter."

Not to be disturbed, Mo Xuan changed back into a human form, pursed his lips, "Zhanlong doesn't need to be cute."

Chen Xi lay on Mo Xuan's back, dangling his hands together in front of Mo Xuan's face, "Xiaolong Xiaolong, the palm size is just right..."

Mo Xuan suddenly opened his mouth and bit the finger in front of him.

Chen Xi's teasing voice stopped abruptly, and she obediently lay on her stomach and stopped moving.

Mo Xuan didn't turn into a dragon, nor did he open his mouth. He just carried Chen Xi on his back in human form, with Chen Xi's finger in his mouth, and rode the clouds and fog back to Xichen Palace.

It is obviously not far from Mount Tai to Xichen Palace, and with Mo Xuan's strength, it only takes a snap of his fingers, but now he is dawdling, and the other is not urging, and it took half an hour to get close to Yunshang Tiangong.

Chen Xi jumped off Mo Xuan's back, straightened his clothes, and was the amiable Lord Xichen who was as amiable as the breeze and the moon.

Shenjun Xichen turned his hand and sighed: "Without the dragon bracelet, I feel empty."

"Master—disciple is here!" The red dragon galloped forward, shrinking as it got closer, trying to wrap itself around Chen Xi's wrist.

This is not the dragon Chen Xi wants.

Chen Xi was about to slap Jiang Da away, but Mo Xuan moved faster than him, grabbing the red dragon's tail and flicking it back, turning himself into a little dragon to entangle him.

Chen Xi kissed the little dragon who was indeed rounder than before, and praised: "As expected, the black dragon is the prettiest!"

Heilong flicked his tail in a good mood.

Chen Xi thought to himself: Next time I have a chance, try to raise a little black dragon.

In Xichen Palace, all the disciples gathered together, Chen Xi descended from the sky and landed on the shoulder of the tall crystal statue of Xichen.

"I have completed my merits and virtues and am about to leave this world."

These words were like water dripping into a frying pan, and the bottom exploded.

Although he knew that this day would come sooner or later, it was too soon. Hua Manlou, who had the highest cultivation base, hadn't formed a golden pill yet, and he was far away from ascending to heaven!

Didn't you say that you have experienced a hundred years?

It's less than 60 years now!

Chen Xi waited for the noisy voices to subside, and said slowly: "I will take Xichen Palace away, whoever wants to leave with me, I will find your senior brother to sign up later, and the departure time is set to be on the sixth day of June next year."

"Becoming a fairy", "Going to the upper realm", "The teacher is indeed the emperor of heaven", "Willing to be a lackey for the teacher"...

Chen Xi raised his hands and pressed down, the cheers stopped.

"My experience is not over yet. The next thing I want to go to is not the fairy world, but one of the three thousand small worlds. The rules there are unknown, and maybe it is not suitable for practice. The overall aura of this world has just been improved. As long as it does not fall, it will be broken You should carefully consider the opportunity to ascend to the upper realm through the void."

"No need to think about it, I am willing to fight the heavens with the teacher!"

Yuan Suiyun raised his voice and shouted, and then a group of militant people followed him and howled.

There are many powerful villains in the world to go next, and I hope they will still be so energetic by then.

Chen Xi had already made preparations for his departure. He believed that his merits and good luck reserves were sufficient. The system confirmed that Shen Mian could not be a demon. The green lights of the heavenly realms could be activated at any time. The next thing to do was the abdication ceremony of the throne.

As the chief senior brother, Hua Manlou was supposed to be the head teacher of Xichen Palace in this world, but Hua's parents have gone, so there is no concern in this world, so he decided to go with Chen Xi 20 years ago.

Emperors from all over the world came to visit the Zen Throne Ceremony. Chen Xi passed the throne to Jiang Da, and then Jiang Da manifested into the image of a red dragon, accepting the authority of the Xichen Palace—a two-meter-high crystal scepter.

The scepter contains life spirit threads, which are beneficial to life-type spells. At the same time, it weighs a thousand catties and is stronger than diamonds. It can also be used to physically destroy enemies.

As a dragon spirit, Jiang Da controls the property of Xichen Palace. As long as he has a righteous heart, the world will not be chaotic within a hundred years.

Evergreen 49 years, the sixth day of June.

The three thousand disciples of Xichen Palace have arrived at [-]. Those who did not come are because they are not allowed to bring their family members with them. Leaving is a farewell. They still have ties to this world, or they know that their talents are limited. The idea of ​​longevity.

Chen Xi didn't force it either, looking down at the Immortal Palace in the Clouds, which had expanded several times in 50 years, and stretched out his hand.

Mo Xuan turned into a dragon and wrapped it around his wrist.

At the same time, the Immortal Palace, which stretched for hundreds of miles, turned into an exquisite colored glaze pendant and fell on his palm.

Chen Xi's divine sense swept over Liuli Pei, and returning to the original body has no effect on the people in Xichen Palace.

The disciples called friends, or practiced and discussed the Tao, or went to the Tibetan language library together, or went to the Yuntai to fight, or fell in love with the fairy, or stood in front of the Wangchen Well to watch the outside world...

Chen Xi tied Liuli Pei to the dragon's horn whisk, touched the little dragon on his wrist, and opened the heavenly discs to illuminate the void.

A huge disc projection appeared in the sky, the pointer rotated, and a golden light lit up, showing a vast starry sky in the light, with huge iron ships shuttling between the stars.

Chen Xi nodded to Jiang Da and Baiguan, and plunged into it. The projection of the disc shrank, leading Chen Xi to disappear completely in this world.