Lu Cheng flashed and appeared in the lower reaches of the Qinglong River. He waved the pearl at the dragon and threw it in the air. The sunlight shone on the pearl, emitting a dazzling and eye-catching brilliance.
Suddenly, the giant dragon moved! Because of the flight ban, it couldn't fly and could only swim in the river. The river was rolling, huge waves were surging into the sky, and the entire Qinglong River seemed to be boiling.
Lu Chan held the dragon ball and ran further away.
The dragon chased the dazzling pearl farther and farther.
Here, Feng Jin quickly led everyone across the river. She wasn't sure if the dragon would come back. If they come back, some of these Heavenly Martial Masters and Heavenly Witches will definitely perish. As the Martial King from the Huangfeng Clan, she shoulders the mission of protecting the human race. Although she doesn't care about the life and death of a few Tianwu masters, she doesn't want too many people to die.
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She knew very well that this dragon had lived for who knows how many years, and it was also wise. Whether it could lead it to a far place ultimately depended on Lu Chan's wisdom and his "natural feet". strength.
In her impression, the strength of heavenly witches is limited. Even if they master a certain magical power, they cannot use it continuously. Some people can only use it three times in a day. When Lu Chan crossed the river before, and when he was dealing with the Demon King of the Fox Clan, By the time, it had been used three times. If Lu Chan overestimates his own strength, attracts the dragon to a far away place, and suddenly loses his magical power and is unable to use his magical powers, then he may die from the dragon's mouth.
A quarter of an hour later, everyone crossed the Qinglong River and stood in the shade of a tree far away from the river bank, waiting for Lu Chan to return.
However, an hour later, Lu Cheng didn't come back.
Someone said: "It's over, maybe it was swallowed by a dragon."
"Yeah, I can't come back!"
"The dragon clan has grown so long that it is no longer an ordinary dragon. Do you know which dragon is the most powerful in the world?"
"Tell me, which dragon is the most powerful?"
"I know the three most powerful dragons, namely Yinglong, Thunder Dragon and Zhulong. Yinglong has two wings on its back and has boundless magic power. It killed Kuafu and Chi You in succession, helping the Yellow Emperor to dominate the world. Then he lived in seclusion in the southern swamps, so the south It was rainy. When Dayu was controlling the floods, Yinglong came out again to help Dayu successfully control the floods. After that, Yinglong retired after completing his work.
Thunder Dragon is Fuxi's father. He lives in Lei Ze. Whenever he bulges his belly, he will cause thunder to come to the world. At that time, Hua Xu was still an innocent girl. One day she came to play in Leize and saw a huge footprint in Leize. The little girl was curious and put her little toes in. At that time, she felt something strange about her body. Hua Xu returned to the tribe and was found to be pregnant, and gave birth to Fuxi the following year.
Zhulong is the god of Zhongshan, also known as "Zhujiuyin". Thousands of miles long, with the head of a human and the body of a dragon. The long candle dragon holds its head high and holds a bright fire essence in its mouth, like a torch, hence the name "candle dragon". It is said that as soon as Zhulong opens and closes his eyes, a day and night pass. In one breath, the change of seasons is completed.
Although the giant dragon just now cannot keep up with Yinglong, Thunder Dragon and Zhulong, it should not be underestimated. Perhaps its cultivation level is close to that of the divine dragon, and it will definitely swallow Lu Chan! "
"Oh, what a pity."
At this time, there was a bald celestial witch in gorgeous clothes, who approached the slender, icy-muscular, eagerly awaited Qingmei, and said with a smile: "Girl, don't wait, your master is gone! Follow me from now on. .”
A look of disgust appeared on Qingmei's face: "Go away! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."
The bald witch hummed softly: "You little girl, don't be disrespectful. Let me tell you, your master is dead. He was devoured by a dragon! Not even the bones or scraps are left..."
Hearing what he said, Qingmei felt annoyed. She gritted her silver teeth and suddenly stretched out her arm. There was a two-foot-long golden sword in her hand. She was as fast as lightning. She slashed down with one strike and there was a "pop" sound. The hairless head fell to the ground!
"Ah..." The bald witch's head fell to the ground, but he still let out a scream. He bounced up on the ground, trying to get back on his neck.
At this time, Ying Chu suddenly flew up and kicked his head a hundred feet away!
This scene fell in the eyes of everyone, and everyone present was shocked!
They didn't expect Qingmei's temper to be so fierce, let alone that she would dare to kill someone in front of King Wu!
If you don't agree with each other, you will raise your sword and drop it!
A heavenly witch who had been practicing for thousands of years just fell into disgrace?
Many people didn't see clearly what happened. They only felt that a golden light flashed before their eyes, and a heavenly witch died. As for this Heavenly Witch, he only had one Heavenly Martial Master following him. Seeing that his master's head was missing, he stood trembling by the side, not daring to avenge his master. Because at this time, Qingmei had two more Tianwu Master guards in front of her! There is also a woman wearing dragon skin clothing behind her, with her bow and arrows ready and on full alert.
Some people were shocked by Qingmei's cold killing and fell silent for a while.
Some people glared at her angrily.
But because these monks all come from different clans and have no close relationship with each other, no one wants to avenge the bald witch.
Wu Wang Fengjin blinked and asked: "Mrs. Qingmei, was the golden sword artifact you just used?"
Qingmei said: "It's a golden sword, but it's not a divine weapon. Sir, I just started to refine it and only condensed eight runes."
In fact, her two-foot-long golden sword originally had 49 runes. In the past hundred years, through her sacrifice, more than a dozen more runes were added, and now it has 63 runes.
Wu Wang Fengjin asked: "Can you take a look at it? Don't worry, I just want to take a look."
Qingmei had already put the artifact golden sword into her storage bracelet. At this time, she took out a golden sword imitated by "Quancheng Knife Factory". Although there were a few runes on it, the runes could only be pretended. If you use it to chop, If you use it a few times, the strokes of the runes will deform and lose the effect of communicating between heaven and earth.
A true artifact requires the use of divine consciousness to slowly condense it.
Before Feng Jin advanced to Martial King, his spiritual consciousness was very weak and he was unable to condense runes. As a celestial witch, Qingmei can already condense runes.
But in this other world, due to limitations of technical means, it is difficult to obtain pure gold. Only those fire monks can obtain a small amount of gold after being refined by fire again and again.
Most heavenly witches covet gold weapons, but only large clans like the Feng Clan can use a large amount of financial and material resources to buy gold from various places, accumulate it little by little, and forge gold weapons. Owning a golden weapon is not the same as owning an artifact. It is the basis for forging artifacts.
Therefore, when Qingmei took out a shiny golden sword, the celestial witches and celestial martial masters couldn't help but open their eyes wide!
Everyone was taking deep breaths, with greedy looks in their eyes.
Si Ping stood behind Qingmei, her heart hanging, thinking to herself: "It's over now! I can't keep the golden sword! Even if Wu Wang Fengjin doesn't want it, he can't escape the greed of these heavenly witches and heavenly martial masters."
Qingmei held the golden sword in both hands and said to Feng Jin: "Sir, my skill is too low to keep the golden sword. If my husband cannot come back, I am willing to dedicate the sword to you. Please bring these three followers with you. Passing the pass. I want to go back and find my husband."
Si Ping shouted: "No, wait a little longer! The witch master will come back."
Ying Chu also said: "Wait a little longer, the witch master has great magical powers and will definitely come back."
At this time, some heavenly witches urged: "Sir, it's time for us to get on our way!"
"Yes, it is not safe here. We have been waiting for an hour, so we have done our best!"
"Hurry over the mountainous area, pass the last hurdle, and arrive at the Houfu Scenic Area!"
"My old master is waiting for me on the other side of the mountain! I don't have time to waste time here."
These people were in a hurry to leave, completely forgetting the fact that Lu Chan led the dragon away! Without Lu Chan's contribution, many people would have perished in the Qinglong River!
