Longyang

Because the map was changing all the time, Longyang and his party had to travel day and night, not daring to rest at all, and finally chased all the way to Chile, and finally got infinitely close to the end point on the map.

However, at this time, Long Yang did not dare to act rashly. Even if he used talismans to cover up his appearance, he still had to be careful, because further ahead was the territory of the Cymbidium Sect, and there were countless magicians there. It is possible to be recruited.

Through the information obtained from the dam body and Leopard Tuo, Long Yang knows that there are not many capable people in the spinulus gate, but there are too many incompetent people, and it will be very troublesome once they get entangled. A class of treasures, I am afraid there will be a fierce battle.

"Let's catch a few people and pretend to be them to sneak in." Long Yang boldly said, "The others are hiding in the inn here, and the Xie family also has some hidden clues here. If you are in danger, you can ask them for help! Rabbit Eighteen became smaller and hid in my sleeve, and the moso bamboo followed..."

Ordered in an orderly manner, everyone had no objection, and obeyed Long Yang's arrangement with great trust.

Soon Long Yang plotted against a few people who seemed to be of good strength, put on their clothes, and even Yang Xingjun materialized, swaggeringly walked with Long Yang to the site of the spinosa gate.

Just as Long Yang imagined, the atmosphere inside the Cymbidium Sect is not good. Everyone wants to improve their strength, but there are only so many souls for cultivation, which inevitably forms a competitive relationship. A stumbling block, everyone is generally not far or near, so it is easier for Long Yang to get in.

After entering the spinach door, Long Yang thought back on this journey again, and felt as if he had passed away. Who would have thought that they would go so smoothly, who would have thought that he was standing here now, and who would have guessed that his disguised identity was not low .

"What are you still doing in a daze, let's go. The sect master has ordered that everyone must gather."

"Tell him so much what to do, and when the time comes, the sect master will blame you, so don't blame others for not reminding you."

"Let's go, let's go."

Not long after we got in, and before we knew the situation, everyone suddenly ran in one direction. Long Yang had no choice but to be curious, so he took Yang Xingjun and Mao Zhu to run there, he was puzzled , What kind of big event requires all the people to gather, or after the gathering, there are other things?

After all, he was in a different place, so Long Yang secretly made a double for himself and hid it in his sleeves, as did the others, just in case.

In the very huge square, a large group of people gathered together, and slowly more and more people gathered, Long Yang and the inconspicuous one hid in it, looking around from time to time, trying to listen to what they said What.It's a pity, it seems that the people here are very afraid of the so-called sect master, and no one dares to speak casually. They all lower their heads and look serious.

I don't know how long it took before the so-called sect master finally appeared. Long Yang was worried that he would be discovered, so he didn't dare to look with dark eyes.Yang Xingjun looked at it with great interest, and whispered: "It doesn't look like you have much ability..."

"Today, you are here because of your good fortune! I will pray for you and send your souls into the world of bliss!"

"As long as you are willing to show a little blood, it can be used to revive our great dragon."

"In the future, the king of my Qigu will rule the Central Plains and replace the emperor of the Central Plains! Rouran and Wei will be trampled under the feet of my Qigu army! The whole world, the entire country will be ours! And now, the Qigu man It's time to pay!"

The sect master didn't know what method he used, but the words he spoke could be spread far away. It seems that he still has some skills.

Suddenly, someone shouted, "Long live Qigu, Long live Qigu." The others seemed to be infected, and they immediately shouted, raising their hands frantically, cutting their wrists with sharp knives, and throwing out strips of bright red blood. traces of blood.

Hearing their words, Long Yang realized that these disciples were all Qigu people, and they were very fanatical, and they were the worshipers of King Qigu.In this way, if Qigu sent these people to attack the border of the Jinling Dynasty, Longyang might not have won so easily.

However, Long Yang's speculation was still too simple, because the blood thrown out by these people did not even fall on the ground, but flew towards the sect master.

Staying in the crowd, unable to see the door owner clearly, Long Yang was a little anxious.

"Change the substitute, I'll go and have a look!" Yang Xingjun said suddenly.He let the substitute replace himself, and then turned into a soul body and floated up quickly. Seeing that no one saw him, he approached the door master, ready to see what he was doing.

The blood gathered more and more, and gradually some people fell to the ground with pale faces, and others were stumbling around, but the blood still did not disappear, and a particularly bad premonition suddenly rose in Long Yang's heart, he turned his head and looked Looking at Mozhu, he found that his face was pale, and he was holding his heart in pain, almost unable to breathe.

More and more people fell down, Yang Xingjun finally flew back, he said in astonishment: "The sect master found a pair of dragon corpses from nowhere, and planned to use the blood of these mortals to revive the dragon corpses."

Hearing this, Long Yang shook his head seriously, "It is impossible for a dragon to die. The sect master just wants to pollute the dragon with mortal blood and control it. If he really succeeds, then the Central Plains will be over, and the whole world will be destroyed." It will be bone-chilling."

I didn't expect that the master of the spinosa gate could find a dragon. The wind talisman flew up, and together with Mr. Yang Xing, they took the moso bamboo and stepped on the head of the person who was still standing, and ran forward quickly.

The door master saw Long Yang appearing suddenly, with a contemptuous expression in his eyes, "Dragon is a god, in fact, ordinary people can get close to it."

Sure enough, when Long Yang saw the dragon lying on the ground, his eyes felt so stinging that he couldn't look directly at it, even Lord Yang Xing couldn't get close.Judging from the scales, it should be a golden dragon, but the body is absorbing the blood flying from all directions, the scales have been slowly dyed red, it looks extremely coquettish, if the sect master succeeds, this dragon will undoubtedly be invincible in the world.

"No!" Mao Zhu suddenly burst out with an earth-shattering roar, he staggered and fell to the ground, before Long Yang could catch him, he quickly approached the dragon, his two eyes kept crying, and he covered his head showing a pained expression .

When he was ignorant, he didn't know anything, happiness was so simple, but when Mao Zhu saw the dragon, he thought of many things, he thought of the treasure in the world that was re-sealed into his body by the dragon in front of him. in the body.

Fate is so coincidental and so peculiar, many times the fate is similar, but the ending is completely different.

Mao Zhu ran in front of Jin Long, stretched out his trembling hands to caress his scales, felt the icy temperature, tears flowed more fiercely, he suddenly turned his head to look at Long Yang, and said: "Sir, sir, only you can save him now! , it's almost too late."

He took out his self-defense dagger, lay down on the ground, cut open his clothes and belly, and ruthlessly opened it, revealing a treasure in the world that the world has only heard of but never seen.

It is said that the most valuable and capable treasure in the world is the Shanhe brush. Everyone knows that the Shanhe brush exists, but no one has seen it.Now that the Shanhebi appeared in a child's body, it was he who exposed it on his own initiative. Maybe even he himself didn't know that there was something hidden in his body before that.

At this moment, Long Yang didn't have time to hesitate at all. Under the pressure of Jinlong, he took out the Shanhe pen, took out talismans to protect the bamboo's wound, and said with red eyes: "I only know about divination, what do you know? I have fate, what should I do, but I don’t know why I do it. It’s, I want you to do this... But with the Shanhe Brush, I can definitely prevent the golden dragon from becoming demonized!”

What kind of treasure is the Shanhe Brush? Let's put it this way, it is an artifact comparable to the ancient gods, and it belongs to the legendary treasure.Long Yang and Yang Xingjun can barely control it together. He followed the golden dragon's body and re-laid a layer of formation on it. If the spiritual power in his body is not enough, he borrowed Yang Xingjun's. Seeing that the bamboo is getting weaker and weaker , as if he might die at any moment, he hastily sealed Mozhu's soul in his body, so that even if he died, he could bring him back to life.

"Roar!" All the members of the spinulus door in the square fell down, their bodies were shriveled, the blood disappeared completely, and the golden dragon's scales became more and more red. Before he opened his eyes, he just opened his mouth and let out a roar.

Such an indiscriminate and coercive roar caught Long Yang off guard, and he fell from the air. Fortunately, he was supported by the Shanhe brush, otherwise he would have lost his mind on the spot.

"Work harder." Yang Xingjun was rarely angry, he hugged Longyang and said, "Stop him, hurry up!"

"En." Long Yang gritted his teeth and flew up again, waving the Shanhe brush to draw lines on the ground, and finally formed, the Shanhe brush was thrown down fiercely as the eye of the formation.Jin Long, who was about to wake up, suddenly twisted violently, and he roared in pain.

Except for Long Yang and a few people, the souls of the others were scattered, and even the head of the sect couldn't control the golden dragon, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

The lines of the formation were blurred by the golden dragon, and even the lines that went deep into the ground were scattered by the golden dragon's body. Long Yang didn't expect this golden dragon to be so powerful. He gritted his teeth and stood up again, saying: "I must stop him, otherwise the whole world will All of them will be devastated... If it really doesn't work, I can only... melt away and cultivate..."

"Don't even think about it. If this guy can't be cured, he will be killed." Yang Xingjun said suddenly, "This is his business. It has nothing to do with us. But don't worry, as long as there is moso bamboo, he will not Lose your mind, because Mozhu is not an ordinary person..."

In many people's minds, dragons are real gods, they must be high above, they want to enjoy the worship of the world, and they want to control the existence of the world's waters.However, in addition to being a god, Long has similarities with normal people, and he also has feelings.

In his previous life, he had not known Maozhu for a long time. At the moment of crossing, as a god, he seemed to have a premonition of something, so he sealed the Shanhe Pen in Maozhu's body.

In this life, some deviations finally occurred.

In his previous life, he cooperated with Daomen and others from the beginning, trying to eliminate the source of world disasters. However, in the end, the source of the world was indeed eliminated, but at the cost of Li Qingming's disappearance. Later, Zhang BeiJi intervened and sent them all to ancient times. .

In this life, the origin of the disaster has been replaced by the golden dragon itself, and it is no longer the illusory luck of the world, but the tragedy seems to continue to be staged.

"Don't let me down." Mozhu struggled to open his eyes, he said weakly, "I myself survived because of Shanhebi, and it's the same in this life, but I also know you, you are the caretaker of Shanhebi How can the divine dragon be manipulated by little humans?"

The golden dragon's blood-red claws stepped down like an indestructible hill, Long Yang hurriedly sacrificed the heart of the mountain, but even the heart of the mountain couldn't stop the golden dragon, it was a god after all.

In the last scene, what Long Yang saw was splashing blood.

Jin Long's eyes were splashed with blood, and his body stiffened immediately. After a long time, a mournful roar spread throughout the world.

After exhausting all the traps of the spinulus gate, they went to the Central Plains to use the Wubu Mountain formed by the gathering of small scorpions to set up an evil formation, diverted the luck of the cursed person, and sent a group of people to harass the Jinling Dynasty. I don’t know the purpose. However, Long Yang had poked him back.Alsophilamen wanted to use blood to control the golden dragon, but in the end the gain outweighed the loss, and the golden dragon who regained his sanity was slaughtered.

Looking back on all these things, they were all so unbelievable, Long Yang even felt that this seemed untrue, and he found that Yang Xing Jun thought it was normal, which made him feel even more strange.

Why does it seem like everyone else knows it, but he himself doesn't?

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In the blink of an eye, the vicissitudes have changed. On the far sea, there is a small island with a small moso bamboo planted alone. Before night, a dragon will emerge from the water, wrap the moso bamboo in the middle of its body, and use it He licked the moso bamboo with his tongue before falling asleep.

Long Yang is ready to move.

"This world is getting more and more chaotic, and the next chaotic world will definitely be difficult. If it becomes chaotic, the court will definitely lack money and food, and the Xie family will bear the brunt of the pressure." Long Yang stood in Xie Cheng's study, saying to Looking at this elegant man, he said, "I have a way to leave this place, that is, I can never come back after I leave."

"I'll think about it again." Xie Cheng said seriously.

Up to now, no one in the Xie family thinks that Long Yang is not a "little fairy", because he went out and brought back a dragon, which is a real dragon. Flew away with a flash and thunder.

The troubled times are about to begin, and anyone who has eyesight and stands tall enough can see it, but where to go, and where to go in this world, has become a problem.

Zhang Wanghai's youngest son won the favor of the emperor, domineering in the palace, making the whole court full of smog, even though Qigu was slaughtered by the golden dragon, the remnants they left in the Jinling Dynasty are still tossing unceasingly Little moth.

Ever since he knew how he and Yang Xingjun came here, Long Yang had a new idea. He wanted to go back in this way, and take the people he could take with him, including his Xie family, and still waiting for him. Yang Qiong in Luanfengang, he also needs to notify all the people he can notify, let them either follow him to leave, or hide in the mountains, and come out when the troubled times are over.This is the best thing he can do and think of, and he hopes to give more people a little life.

This is not a merit, but what he should do.

"With the Shanhe brush, the monsters at the fox's den can be wiped out." Long Yang lay on the soft couch and began to calculate what he should do, "With your help, the golden dragon, and the monsters who are going to follow me away, With the support of so many people, the formation must be successful. Over there in the underworld..."

"I've already done it." Yang Xingjun said with a smile, "I still have the status of a saint."

"Then let's get ready."

In his previous life, Mr. Yang Xing was caught off guard and traveled through many dangerous situations; in this life, everyone is well prepared, so it is naturally extremely safe.

When he returned to the world in his previous life, Long Yang slept for a whole week, and when he woke up again, he had memories belonging to Li Qingming.He felt that Li Qingming's name was not very good, and Longyang was better, so he changed the name of the restaurant to Longyang Restaurant.

"Sir, there is a big monster outside who said that he had seen you when he was a child. He had been hiding in the deep mountains for many years. He didn't come out until he became a big monster and felt that his strength was almost there." Rabbit ears said, "He said he found you right after he came out. I didn't expect such a coincidence."

"There are other monsters." Yaoteng sat on a chair, holding a glass of soda and drank happily. "There are many, many monsters, and they are all customers of the restaurant now. There are so many people here, sir, I didn't expect..."

"Yes, who would have thought of that." Long Yang said with a smile.It's like he had a big dream, and he didn't know whether Li Qingming's existence was in a dream, or his Longyang's existence was in a dream, but both of them were himself, or he himself was living in a dream Bar.

Perhaps everyone's life is like a dream, not knowing what Xi Xi is, and who he is, just like not knowing whether it is Zhuang Zhou dreaming of a butterfly, or a butterfly dreaming of Zhuang Zhou.

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