Ragnarok is born

After all, no matter what, His current strength is no longer the peak state of the year, and there is not even a hundred left.

What's more, the world of "Water Margin" is an out-and-out different world for the mini "Black Dragon".

Who knows that as a visitor from another world, in this world, killing the king of a country with great luck at will will lead to serious consequences?

The miniature "black dragon" glanced over Zhao Ji, and landed on the huge and ferocious red dragon of good luck above the palace.

Even a Chaos Demon God like him is curious about the Luck Red Dragon.

Judging from its superficial appearance, the Chilong of Qi Luck is a genuine image of the Dragon Clan, but it's a pity that it looks like a godless and ignorant person.

Not only does it not have the terrifying power of a real dragon, but its lifespan is not even worth mentioning. It's like the joke that "painting a tiger can't make you a dog".

This kind of dragon of destiny attached to a mortal country, once its country is destroyed, it will be silently annihilated at the same time.

Not even the slightest chance of survival.

The mini "Black Dragon" sighed softly.

If the birth of the dragon race is really like this, it only needs to pull up a mortal country, and it can easily evolve, and it also requires us real dragons to work so hard to spread seeds in the wilderness and floods?

People often use the saying that dragons are inherently promiscuous and have nine different sons to describe the private life of the dragon clan.

But I don't know, this is actually because, even among the Dragon Clan, it is very difficult to give birth to real offspring.

Even so, coupled with the fact that true dragons evolved step by step from other paths are very rare.

This is just a last resort.

The miniature "Black Dragon" was full of heartbroken thoughts, but unexpectedly, an inexplicable burst of energy came out of the void, and it hit the horns on the top of his head with a snap.

The sudden attack finally awakened the mini "black dragon", cheered up again, and explained to Zhao Ji, "Look carefully, is there anything wrong with that lucky red dragon?"

Zhao Ji was stunned when he heard the words.

He squinted his eyes slightly, and concentrated his eyes on the majestic Red Dragon of Luck who was confronting Qingniu above the palace.

At the very beginning, because the location of the luck red dragon was too far away, only a vague image could be seen.

When Zhao Ji tried his best to gather his thoughts and stared at the Qiyun Red Dragon motionlessly, the most wonderful thing happened.

He followed the inexplicable connection with the luck red dragon, and suddenly found strangely that the luck red dragon, which was originally only a vague image, suddenly pulled into the distance in his sight, and even became incomparably different. clear.

Zhao Ji blinked and stared blankly, even the tiniest scale in his sight became an unrecognizable picture, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

The miniature "Black Dragon" pouted lightly, and said to Zhao Ji, "You are the emperor of the Song Dynasty, and the Qiyun Chilong is transformed by the Song Kingdom's luck."

"There is already a very close connection between the two of you, so when your thoughts sink into the bottom of your heart, you can clearly see all the conditions on the luck red dragon."

Zhao Ji nodded slightly.

His line of sight, on the huge and explosive body of the luck red dragon, started to patrol bit by bit.

After a while, Zhao Ji frowned suddenly, and asked the miniature "Black Dragon", "I don't know why, but I always feel that there seems to be something very wrong with the state of this lucky red dragon."

"It's just that it's the first time I have encountered such a situation, so I can't judge for a while, what is wrong?"

The miniature "Black Dragon" admired it secretly. Sure enough, this world is very different from his original world, but at the same time, there are many things to praise.

For example, this peculiar phenomenon of "Qi Luck Transforming into a Dragon".

However, recently, he has been used to quarreling with the delirious Satan, and he habitually smiled and said, "You don't have a cultivation base, so naturally you can't detect the abnormality on the Chilong of Luck."

Zhao Ji showed an embarrassed smile.

In fact, he is also very clear that the Taoist priests he gathered, of course, also have some dedication, some methods similar to the magic in the room.

But it's not a real cultivation method, except that it can make him a little stronger and have a few more heirs than the emperor's brother, it doesn't have much effect.

Naturally, it is impossible to transform into a cultivator like Xu Zhichang, Liu Hunkang, Wang Laozhi, Wang Zixi, and Zhang Jixian.

Even an outsider Taoist like Xu Zhichang kept his skills tightly covered and would not reveal half of them to him, the supreme being in the world.

The mini "Black Dragon" was just a casual remark, but it fell into Zhao Ji's ears as if it was a deliberate mockery.

Fortunately, the miniature "Black Dragon" didn't mention it too much. On topics related to this aspect, it suddenly opened a dragon kiss and spit out a cloud of colorful light.

The colors are bright and eye-catching, full of psychedelic multicolored light, floating in the void, flying in front of Zhao Ji, hanging at the height of his chest.

A strange light flashed across Zhao Ji's eyes, and he could feel that the multicolored divine light floating in front of him was full of some kind of magical power.

I just don't know, if I can take this group of colorful divine light as my own, will I become a real cultivator like Xu Zhichang and the others?

The heart in Zhao Ji's chest was beating wildly, like a fierce battle drum, constantly pounding his mind.

At the bottom of Zhao Ji's heart, there was an unusually strong voice, exuding endless temptation, urging him to reach out and touch the colorful divine light in front of him.

Just when Zhao Ji's mind was gradually sinking, he suddenly heard the sneering voice of the mini "black dragon", "As long as you touch lightly, you can touch the colorful light in front of you. reality."

Zhao Ji's heart suddenly shrank.

The voice of the mini "Black Dragon" was full of bewitchment, like a devil, luring ignorant mortals into a demon, hovering in Zhao Ji's ear, "Are you ready?"

"Want to understand the meaning of life? Want to really...live?"

The mini "Black Dragon" didn't know the strange meaning of what Zhao Fujin told him to say to Zhao Ji.

When He followed the scriptures, when he asked Zhao Ji a question full of vile humor, Zhao Fujin almost rolled with laughter.

Zhao Ji became a little hesitant.

The strange questions from the mouth of the mini "Black Dragon" made Zhao Ji full of doubts, and it was difficult to make up his mind.

Zhao Ji didn't know what kind of amazing changes would happen if he came into contact with the five-colored light.

But the solemnity in the tone of the mini "Black Dragon" made his indecisiveness regain the upper hand.

Even if Zhao Ji is an emperor with an extremely firm heart towards the Tao, he has to start to think carefully, what if something terrible and irreparable happens after he really came into contact with the Five Colors Divine Light?

Is that really what I expected?

Like the mini Black Dragon asking, "Are you ready?"

Zhao Ji suddenly realized that he was not really ready.

Although he has always advertised that his heart for the Tao has never been weaker than others, and he is even more devout than ordinary Taoist believers.

However, after all, he is a powerful emperor who has been on the throne for more than ten years and has enjoyed the taste of power.

"Drunk on the knees of a beauty, wake up and take control of the world."

Although not every man has an irresistible obsession with power, and he will never be able to extricate himself from it.

But for all the big men who once owned and had power all over the world, it is really a supreme feeling that goes deep into the bone marrow.

How can the hermits who are willing to live in seclusion in the mountains feel the pain of "a man should not be powerless for a day"?

Xu Zhichang, Zhang Jixian and others, because they clearly knew that Zhao Ji couldn't let go of the supreme power in his hands, they used the excuse that there was an irreconcilable conflict between practice and governing the country, and never taught him the real cultivation method.

As soon as Lin Lingsu opened his mouth and said that his power was the result of luck, Zhao Ji felt extremely embarrassed and had to break up.

Zhao Ji's face was cloudy and uncertain, with a look of pain looming.

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The indecision on Zhao Ji's face was all seen by the mini "Black Dragon", and he could see everything at a glance without missing anything.

The mini "Black Dragon" sneered inwardly.

His body was less than half a foot long. Logically speaking, it should have been impossible to see the expression on the dragon's face as thin as a grain of rice.

However, Zhao Ji didn't know why, but he could sense the disdainful look of this mini "black dragon" without exception.

Zhao Ji's heart was bitter, but he couldn't help comforting himself in a flash, cheering him up secretly, offsetting the contempt of the mini "black dragon".

In any case, what the mini "Black Dragon" said is really too unbelievable to make people feel unbelievable.

The five-colored divine light in front of him fluctuated in the void, constantly exuding bursts of seductive allure.

A colorful butterfly fluttered its wings from a distance and flew towards Yungui Pavilion where Zhao Ji and the miniature "Black Dragon" were located.

When he was about ten feet away from the Yungui Pavilion, he suddenly seemed to have bumped into an invisible wall.

Just waved its wings in vain, and continued to fly forward with all its strength, but it couldn't shorten the distance from the five-colored divine light at all.

Zhao Ji noticed something strange, turned his gaze, and looked at the butterfly inside the invisible air mask, which was about to charge desperately.

After a glance, he discovered more wonders that surprised him.

On the ground, a civet cat with shiny fur and a pitch-black body was also lying on the edge of the invisible air mask, staring at two emerald green cat eyes, which occasionally passed a strange gaze, looking at the multicolored divine light suspended in the void .

While staring greedily at the multicolored divine light, the black cat held up its sharp cat paws and kept sliding in the void.

It seems that he wants to use his own power to smash the invisible air shield that blocks his direction.

Zhao Ji looked at it secretly amused, and had an intuitive impression of the value of the five-colored light in front of him in his heart.

While thinking about it, I suddenly heard a "sisi" sound exuding a cold breath, and looked around.

Immediately, in the other direction of the Yungui Pavilion, at a location purposely made into a cliff-like position when stacking, I saw a small snake as thick as a finger, constantly spitting snake letters, and also staring at the colorful light.

It's a pity that this little red snake, like the butterfly and the black cat, was also blocked by the invisible air mask.

The three little animals were outside the invisible air mask, and even Zhao Ji was shocked by the uncontrollable greed in their eyes.

Zhao Ji couldn't help but let out a low hey.

Whether it was the colorful butterfly, the black cat, or the little snake, they all showed their interest in the colorful divine light.

In fact, Zhao Ji didn't know why these little animals were so desperate to get their hands on the five-colored light.

He remembered the words of the mini "Black Dragon".

As long as you absorb the colorful divine light, you will be able to recognize the real world, and then truly live.

There was still a last trace of hesitation in his eyes, but his hands were already slowly raised, reaching towards the colorful divine light floating in front of him.

At the same time, the colorful butterflies, black cats, and red little snakes, which were blocked by the invisible gas mask, all couldn't help but let out shrill screams.

It seems that he wants to block Zhao Ji in the invisible air mask in this way, and successfully absorb the magical power in the five-colored light.

Although these little animals don't know what kind of divine power is hidden in the five-colored light, which can make them reborn.

But they all followed their instinctive attraction and came to the Yungui Pavilion from different corners of the palace.

Look for the magical things that exude infinite temptation.

It's a pity that no matter who it is, they are blocked by an invisible gas mask, and they will never be able to successfully reach the position of the five-colored light.

Seeing that Zhao Ji's outstretched fingers were about to touch the colorful divine light, the cries from the mouths of the colorful butterflies, black cats and little snakes became more and more shrill.

Apparently, these little animals who haven't clearly realized their minds also know that this group of multicolored divine light is an unprecedented opportunity.

It's a pity that the sky failed to fulfill the wishes of the little animals.

Zhao Ji's right index finger paused for a breath in front of the five-colored divine light, and then landed directly on the five-colored divine light.

A dazzling ray of light followed Zhao Ji's fingertips, climbed up along his arm quietly, and enveloped Zhao Ji's whole body in the blink of an eye.

The miniature "Black Dragon" looked at everything in front of him and let out a strange laugh.

In any case, He has successfully completed the things that Zhao Fujin ordered, and he no longer needs to be afraid of Zhao Fujin's blame.

A mysterious breath instantly filled the entire invisible air mask, and after touching the edge of the invisible air mask, it turned back to the most central position again.

The butterfly, the black cat, and the little red snake outside the invisible air mask all let out a mournful cry at the same time.

Then he looked around reluctantly, wrapped Zhao Ji's whole body, and turned around and left at the same time after being surrounded by colorful lights like an egg.

In the process of leaving, he turned his head to watch from time to time, seeing the strange shape on Zhao Ji's body, which was hard to let go of.

Zhao Ji was surrounded by the multicolored divine light, staring blankly at the behavior of the three little animals, thinking to himself that maybe he really picked up a huge bargain?

Over the years, he has devoted himself to Taoism and became a Taoist again. He naturally knows that in some stories handed down from Taoism, there are many senior figures who can often find opportunities that others can't imagine, so they are lucky enough to ascend to immortality.

For example, Zhang Guolao, a well-known immortal figure in the Tang Dynasty, is said to have picked up a thousand-year-old ginseng plant, boiled it and drank it in a pot of soup, and transformed into an immortal.

Even the donkey under Zhang Guolao's seat became a mythical beast that traveled thousands of miles every day because it licked the ginseng residue left at the bottom of the pot.

In the end, when Zhang Guolao completed his meritorious deeds in the human world and ascended to immortality, it was this donkey that carried Zhang Guolao to heaven.

This story was passed on in a precise manner, which led to an unknown number of people going to the mountains to dig ginseng for a period of time, wanting to hit a fairy fate.

It's a pity that since then, no one as lucky as Zhang Guolao has appeared.

Zhao Ji felt the mysterious aura radiating outward in the void, but his heart was beating wildly.