The magic dragon, Zhubai is the only dragon, who chose him as the magic dragon?

Xianshan felt that he came from the abyss, so he naturally belonged to the monster, his blood was pure, and the demon clan respected him as His Royal Highness.

But he didn't crawl out from under the Chuyuan, the dragon egg was stuck in the gap between the rocks, he grew up between the heaven and the earth and the Chuyuan.

Su Jiugui felt Zhubai move on his body, the dragon scales stood up, and the tiny scales seemed to explode.

The dragon scales became colder and harder, and Su Jiugui could tell that the little devil dragon was not happy.

"I am willing." He spit out three words one by one.

He didn't have any ambitions but wanted to be a magic dragon. Su Jiugui beat him up and raised him, never forcing him to do anything, and let him fly as high as the sky and wide as the sea.

He doesn't care what Zhubai loves to do.

He is fortunate now, if before he was born, the mirror man killed Su Jiugui and replaced him, and Zhubai was raised by the mirror man, he might have been forced to not know what to do since he was a child.

Is he still chasing the white?I'm afraid I don't know which mountain to study how to destroy the world.

Ling Jing's expression became extremely weird. It was his first time as a human being, how could he be considered a human being?

He seems to have figured out a way to do it. If you have cause and effect, you are not considered a person. If you have a heart that belongs to you, you are considered a person.

Chasing a demon dragon willing to bow his head, and then handing over the reins to Su Jiugui, he was able to suppress his anger for good.

He was even a little jealous of Su Jiugui. This was the difference between him and Su Jiugui, and nothing could make it up.

Ling Jing was a little disappointed, so what if he figured out the way out?

He has only lived for a few days, and he has no time.

Zhui Bai did not act without authorization.He believed in Su Jiugui, and his master was not a fool. Ji Yuanchu told him clearly that there were two masters guarding Mount Taiqing.

Su Jiugui must have been prepared to come here.

Su Jiugui gritted his teeth, the wound on his back burst open, blood soaked the gorgeous demon king's robe, his knees gave way, and he was about to fall down.

Zhubai instinctively wanted to catch him with dragon scales, but Su Jiugui was exhausted, so Zhubai took over his body.

But he didn't land, but fell into someone's arms, and Ling Jing caught Su Jiugui's falling body.

At that moment, Zhubai seemed to be facing a formidable enemy, a part of the dragon scale quickly clung to Ling Jing's arm, and if he dared to make a move, Zhubai would kill him on the spot.

Ling Jing caught Su Jiugui without making a move. He held Su Jiugui's arm and looked at each other with two similar but different faces.

Ling Jing looked into Su Jiugui's eyes, and found it very interesting. Su Jiugui was good at the pupil technique, but the pupil technique had no effect on him.

Ling Jing is good at fairy arts, but Su Jiugui can understand all fairy arts.

They have been fighting each other for hundreds of years. For hundreds of years, no one has won, but no one has lost.

They are one body with two sides, and this road will not work, Ling Jing said: "Don't you understand? You live with me."

In this situation, the mirror person is the last thing that wants Su Jiu to die. The two have been fighting for hundreds of years.

But as long as Su Jiugui is alive, the mirror man can be copied by Chu Yuan again, Su Jiugui is the root of everything.

"If you die, I will die too. This time, my soul is gone, and I will not live again." Ling Jing said softly.

"You know better than anyone else that even if you and I die, the Devouring Abyss will not die."

Su Jiugui knew this, so he had to come, he knew that he was going to Taiqing Mountain to die.

Ling Jing said: "They are nothing more than copying the next grandmaster. The immortal wars are endless, and future generations will be subject to this coercion."

The Devouring Abyss is like a big mountain firmly pressing on the top of the Immortal Dao. Generations of people have been wondering why this abyss is getting bigger and bigger for no reason, and even the world can't stop it at all.

"They are going to kill you because of a divination," Ling Jing said, "It's not ridiculous."

Su Jiugui died in the fortune-telling at the Mountain of Eternity, and they would kill him again and again until he died.

Su Jiugui couldn't even choose how he would die.

"You are the real immortal," Ling Jing said, "Ascension No.1."

Zhubai listened to Ling Jing chanting scriptures, and then went out after hearing one ear and the other ear, the little devil was nagging, the enemy was close at hand, he would not kill Su Jiugui and replace him, he just chanted next to Su Jiugui.

Zhubai was distracted to heal Su Jiugui, but Su Jiugui probably couldn't hear what Ling Jing was saying.

Zhubai felt that the mirror probably knew how to confuse people's hearts. These words were said to Su Jiugui, and Zhubai actually listened to them.

His master is really Ascension No.1.

"The heavenly ladder will be opened for you." Ling Jing gently stroked Su Jiugui's messy hair.

It was rumored that the saint ascended and opened the sky-reaching steps. Only Su Jiugui could have this honor.

Zhubai was taken aback when he heard this, how could he have forgotten that Su Jiugui's original path was to ascend, and when he walked towards the heavenly steps, all the love and affection in the world would be forgotten.

He will become a fairy who truly cuts off all emotions and desires, and may even completely forget to pursue whiteness.

"They are short-sighted," Ling Jing said, "Thinking that killing you will bring peace to the world."

"Do you believe in Laoshan divination? I don't believe it." Ling Jing sighed, affected by the formation, the surface of his face became more and more unstable, and his facial features melted like wax figures.

The facial features of the original blood painting appeared, and a pair of blood eyes were on top of the white embryo, which was still steaming.

The monks in the formation were concentrating on meditating and didn't look at it at all, otherwise they would have known at a glance that the so-called "dao friends" were neither human nor ghost.

The killing formation was a blood line, and the blood line was getting tighter and tighter, and the distance to Su Jiugui was less than [-] meters under the pressure.

He predicted that Su Jiugui would be wiped out without using half a stick of incense.

"Don't you want to save them?" Ling Jing said, "These monks shouldn't have died tragically."

"If you want to live, I won't lose."

"I always win."

"You might as well come with me," Ling Jing stretched out his hand to Su Jiugui, treating him like a real immortal, and said, "How about we escape from this place together?"

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Su Jiugui couldn't hear what Ling Jing was talking about.

He lost all five senses, and the only thing he could perceive with the outside world was the chasing white dragon scale.

Zhubai wrapped him strongly so that he would not be defeated in front of the formation, the monster in his body wailed, and Su Jiugui had swallowed tens of thousands of demon pills and was half killed.

There were only five thousand left in his body, and the giant python shivered shiveringly curled up in his body.

The monster trembled, and everyone was extremely frightened. The sound of chanting could still be heard at the beginning, but now Su Jiugui could no longer hear it.

No one knows what it feels like to be intimidated by the killing array. Most of them are already dead, and Su Jiugui can feel it now.

When dying, most of the consciousness of a person is fading, but it is more concentrated at a certain moment.

His spirit.

The only thing he brought from his previous life could hardly help him on a daily basis, it could neither increase his spiritual power nor allow him to retreat from the enemy at a critical moment.

Instead, he was provoking murderous intentions everywhere, and Mo Lin chased him all the way to crush Su Jiugui's spirit.

But Su Jiugui felt the existence of the spirit like never before, and the spirit in the sea of ​​consciousness was like a vertical nucleus.

The spiritual form floated quietly in his vast sea of ​​consciousness, emitting a faint red light.

Spiritual appearance is... the key to unlock Mount Taiqing.

The Mirror Man bloodbathed Le'an City originally to copy Su Jiugui's spiritual appearance.

Jingren wants to open Taiqing Mountain, and Su Jiugui also wants to open Taiqing Mountain. They are one and the same, strangely.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Su Jiugui stood quietly, wearing a snow-white Taoist robe fluttering in the wind.

The mirror man is like Lu Yunji, and Su Jiugui is also like Lu Yunji. Only in the sea of ​​consciousness does he really have a face that belongs to Lu Yunji.

He and the mirror man have two sides, live and die together, Su Jiugui will die sooner or later, what he has to choose is how to die.

Su Jiugui withdrew his hand and squeezed the spirit form tightly.

click-

Zhubai suddenly heard a clicking sound, the sound was very small, not even louder than the wind, and it was easily buried in the monks' chanting.

But Zhubai still heard it, the sound came from inside Su Jiugui.

Before Zhubai could figure out what these words meant, the mirror man suddenly let go of Su Jiugui's hand, and backed away as if he had been scalded.

But Zhubai felt a sudden crack in Su Jiugui's body.

click-

Zhubai was thrown out by Su Jiugui in an instant, countless dragon scales fell off his body like feathers, weaved into one piece in the air, and then condensed into a human form.

Zhubai couldn't realize what happened at all, he felt his body lighten suddenly, and when he realized it, he had already left Su Jiugui's body.

After Zhubai fell to the ground, he instinctively went to grab Su Jiugui's body, but he couldn't do it at all.

Su Jiugui's body floated upwards, and a date red seal suddenly appeared on his forehead, and the red seal pulled Su Jiugui upwards.

The monk's chanting stopped, and he stared blankly at the moment in front of him.

That was... Su Jiugui's spiritual form.

As a demon clan, Su Jiugui couldn't fight against the killing formation set up by the master. The only thing he could compete with the master was Taiqing Mountain Fengshanyin.

Taiqing Mountain Fengshanyin was set up by the spirit sword of three thousand monks, and he wanted to use Fengshanyin to break through the killing formation!

boom!

A piece of the blood-colored inscription formation suddenly fell off, as if the sky had fallen.

The meditating monk retreated intimidated by Feng Shanyin, and fled in a hurry, not even knowing where to go.

Ling Jing's first reaction was to look for Ling Wei. When he was dying, the only thing he could find was Ling Wei, and this was the only person who had cause and effect with him.

He held Ling Wei in his arms like holding a doll, and then gently pressed his face against Ling Wei's.

"Wei Wei," Ling Jing hugged Shi Wei, and said softly, "Look, doesn't it look good?"

The inscription spell burned and destroyed like a shooting star, Ling Jing asked Ling Wei if it looked good.

Outside the secret realm, Xu Xianke and Xuan Yiran frowned, and there was a sudden humming sound from Taiqing Mountain behind them.

The edge of Taiqing Mountain is loose, and something is struggling to come out.

"Not good!" Xu Xianke said: "The Seal of Fengshan is about to be opened!"

They tried to kill Su Jiugui, the dog would jump over the wall in a hurry, Su Jiugui was forced to use Feng Shanyin as a knife, and it was these two masters who killed him.

They killed Su Jiugui in order to keep the Seal of Taiqing Mountain, but they didn't expect Su Jiugui to bypass it.

As soon as his words fell, there was a sudden shock in the world. The two masters couldn't see Su Jiugui, but were intimidated by an invisible pressure.

It was as if someone had slapped them in the air.

When Lu Yunji was alive, he couldn't even beat the two masters with one move, but the seal of the entire Taiqing Mountain could.

Xu Xianke and Xuan Yi retreated hundreds of feet.

Thousands of long swords from Taiqing Mountain rose from the ground, bringing with them thousands of golden lights, forming a screen of swords in mid-air.

The earth trembled, and thousands of miles of cracks burst open in the distance. This movement will spread throughout the Kyushu continent.

The inscription of the killing formation they set up was shattered, and the runes fell like waste characters.

The killing formation collapsed, and Su Jiu returned to Mount Taiqing!

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What I wrote recently is a bit high, I can't restrain myself from double updates

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