In Qingqiu Fox Country, under a peach blossom tree, Qingqiuzi sat cross-legged. Opposite him was a demon with a restrained breath. In front of them was not a chess game of black and white, but a picture.
The map covers the nineteen continents of Tianyuan, and there are countless messages on every inch of land.
Qingqiuzi suddenly nodded at Linnanzhou and said: "The White Snake Anzi became Mingzi, but now I'm afraid it will be abolished."
The Demon Lord, who was slumped on his shoulders, chuckled, stretched out his hand to push the black air on the map, and then said with a smile: "I know that you feel sorry for this white snake's extraordinary qualifications, and even saw a slight possibility that he might become the Demon King. But this one Drought demons are very important to our demon race and path.
If Fellow Taoist wants to persuade Qianli and I to take action, there must be no mistake in this matter. But to be honest, I, Rakshasa, don’t think much of this drought demon. Even if he becomes an immortal, he can only be imprisoned in the earthly fairyland forever.
The demon clan's current crisis has not yet been resolved, and those stupid beasts in the South China Sea are really willing to sacrifice their lives to stabilize the source of the earth. Master Chunyang invited the Tai Chi Ring of Life and Death to personally suppress the source of the earth fire. The old dragon master didn't hesitate to fall into a deep sleep and gradually began to stabilize the land of wind.
Now only the land of Beihai and Beiming is left, and it will take hundreds of Taoist sects to spend more than a hundred years to suppress it. At most, it will take less than two hundred years. When the disaster subsides, the Taoist sect will definitely take action to kill you, the culprit, fellow Taoist. "
"Haha, Demon Lord is joking. When it comes to talking about the culprit, you don't have to give in." Qingqiuzi said with a smile: "So, it is not unreasonable for those Taoist priests to say that the demons are a faction.
But I am confused, even if the ancient beast of the South China Sea takes action, it would not be possible to suppress the earth line so quickly without Fellow Daoist Lu. Could it be..."
Rakshasa smiled and said nothing.
Qingqiuzi chuckled and took away the green energy of the demon clan on Linnan Continent.
Rakshasa then said: "Of course only the Great Master of the Witch Tribe has this ability."
Qingqiuzi's face lit up, "Thank you so much, fellow Taoist!"
"Haha, you're welcome. My Nine Heavens Demonic Way penetrates all the ways of cultivating people in the world. It's just a matter of raising my hand to find out some secrets. But Qianli, that guy's Formless Demonic Way has already achieved great success. Even I am wary of him, so fellow Taoists should be more careful. It's good, lest I fall into his demon and swallow me up." Rakshasa reminded Qingqiuzi with a hint.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for telling me. I still have this bit of determination."
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In Qi Kingdom, Master Miaotian Sword entered the deep palace and respectfully paid homage to King Qi: "Your Majesty, all the demon spies have evacuated!"
"Oh? Why, that guy Qingqiuzi is no longer greedy for Linnanzhou? This is not like his style." King Qi lazily straightened up from the cloud bed, and the heavy cloud curtains lifted up without the wind, revealing King Qi 's peerless appearance.
"Go and ask the pharmacist of Liuli Temple and Tianluo Dragon Lord of Tianlong Temple. Since Qingqiuzi doesn't want Linnanzhou, I will accept it on his behalf!"
"Yes! I respect the king's order!"
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Liuyu, over Tongguo.
Bai Yan was trapped in many demonic realms, and the golden light of his belief in the divine power was being compressed little by little. Now there is only a distance of less than a hundred feet.
Outside, the drought demon escaped from trouble and once again spread the fire evil to the entire Tong Kingdom, burning all living creatures with terrifying high temperatures.
Bai Jun fell into a demon. He had two choices in front of him. The first one was to try his best to fight to the death, and finally return the soul to the world on his own initiative. Perhaps thousands of years later, he would use his soul to make a decision. When the god was reborn and returned, he, Bai Jun, was still alive in the world.
The second rule is to escape! Recalling the Qiankun Umbrella, he broke out of the barrier, abandoned the Kingdom of Heaven, abandoned the Willow Domain, gave up the Demon Mansion, and survived alone in the world. However, under such a terrible fate backlash, he could only survive in this life, and there was no possibility of improving his cultivation. .
Bai Jun was still hesitating, but countless desperate claws rushed to grab Bai Jun, and gradually touched the center of the golden light. Countless demonic hands desperately pulled Bai Jun's clothes, trying to plunge him into the sea of despair.
When the last ray of light faded, Bai Yan's soul had been covered with a layer of demonic energy. This layer of demonic energy infected his will. Maybe it would be better to just give up and stop worrying.
Bai Yan closed his eyes, feeling peaceful as never before. The god of death may have already wielded his sickle and is about to cut him off.
At the moment when his consciousness was stagnant and almost hazy, he saw a familiar yet unfamiliar figure. Was it Him?
On the bank of the quiet river that flows endlessly, there is a flower that blooms like blood. There is a figure among the flowers who raises his head and looks back at him. It seems that through consciousness, the universe of time and space really sees him, and he smiles and takes down a flower that looks like blood in the distance. One gift.
At that moment, Bai Jun saw a huge boulder on the bank of the river, and the name on the boulder was "The River of Forgetfulness".
On the bank of Wangchuan River, flowers are blooming all over the place, blood red everywhere, blooming on the other bank, swaying in the wind, Wangchuan River, three living stones, people in green clothes, smiling and holding flowers.
His vision suddenly blurred, and his body's senses returned to consciousness again. He only heard a high-pitched dragon roar, countless dark hands above his head were pierced by a spear, and light fell from his head again.
A heroic man in silver armor came with a gun, broke through countless magic hands, tore through the darkness, and came to his side.
"Brother, I'm back."
Bai Jun was startled, looking at the heroic man in front of him and the lazy little snake in his memory. Although they were not the same at all, the feeling of being connected by fate was unmistakable.
"Qingcang, you..."
"Where did the snake dragon come from and dare to run rampant in front of me?" Han Demon shouted angrily, "Moko, why haven't you killed him yet?"
Moko stood in the air with a look of shock in his eyes, "We have never seen this in a thousand years, a snake transformed into a dragon. It still has five...five claws!"
"So what about Five Claws?" Han Bao said dissatisfied: "Can you agree on our agreement..."
"The agreement is void!" Moko said categorically: "Today's matter is completely void. Just wish yourself well!" After the words fell, Moko suddenly dodged and retreated, and the black magic clouds dissipated and ceased to exist.
At the same time, in the Qingqiu Fox Kingdom, Qingqiu Zi and the Rakshasa Demon Lord stood up in surprise at the same time.
"Five claws! It's really five claws!" Rakshasa screamed, completely losing his composure.
"Five-clawed true dragon, the vein of the Golden Immortal. Even the dragon master manifested by Feng Yuan is just a fake five-clawed true dragon. This green dragon turned out to be five-clawed." Qingqiuzi also exclaimed, "How is this kind of blood possible? Appearing in the lower realm? But in this case, this white snake will be of great use."
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In the East China Sea Dragon Palace, the Dragon King sitting on the dragon chair was extremely surprised. He hurriedly shouted: "Everyone, please come with me to welcome the Dragon Lord!"
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Liuyu, Tongguo.
Qing Cang turned the spear in his hand sideways, pointed the spear, and shouted: "Drought beast, the destiny is here today, I will accept your destiny to correct the disaster of the dragon!"
Han Bao felt something bad in his heart. Moko was the avatar of the Demon Lord in the upper realm. When he saw the green dragon, he turned around and ran away in fright. There must be something scary about it. He thought in a hurry, opened his mouth and spit out a source of fire evil, which suddenly turned into fire for thousands of miles, and hurriedly escaped in the flames.
Qing Cang sneered and thrust the spear in his hand straight into the earth. Immediately, the dragon's roar shook the ground. Countless waters of the earth churned and destroyed the fire demon. In addition, countless water tribes in the water surrounded Drought Demon. Nine waterspouts blocked all Drought Demon's retreat routes.
Hanbao screamed, what kind of real dragon is this? How could he have such terrifying power to control water? Even the dragon immortals in the upper realm are not so scary.
Hanbao sensed the crisis of life and death at this moment. He did not hesitate to transform into six rays of fire, and his four legs, head and body separated to escape. The terrifying fire demon burned the rivers and boiled the sea, and the steaming clouds enveloped thousands of miles.
Seeing this, Qing Cang put down the spear in his hand, stretched out his arms, and the dragon's roar shook the sky. Nine dragon shadows split out from behind, and the nine dragons entered the sea of clouds, descended into the rivers, and dived into rivers and lakes, capturing all the six fire demons and returning.
The fire flashed, and Hanbao was trapped in the waterspout with a look of horror on his face. He felt fear for the first time, and he crouched on the ground and said sadly: "Dragon God, have mercy on me, Dragon God, have mercy on me! Please let me live, I am willing Slaves forever.”
Qing Cang was merciless, and suddenly stretched out a claw, and the dragon roared out at the same time. The huge five-clawed elephant was able to attract the power of heaven and earth out of thin air, and suppressed it with a crash.
"Boom~"
The earth collapsed, the underground river surged, the Drought Demon's body was shattered into ashes, and the source of the fire evil was also trapped in this dark lake and was suppressed by the water vapor from all directions.
Qingcang flew up and manifested into its original form. A mighty green dragon penetrated the clouds and mist. The sky was full of wind and clouds. Thunderstorms came from all directions. In the clouds with lightning and thunder, real dragons roamed in the clouds. Heavy rain poured down, bringing great joy to the Eighteen Kingdoms of Liuyu. There was a heavy downpour in the land, and countless people in the rain opened their mouths excitedly to drink the water from the sky, accepting the baptism of the heavy rain.
In the dry rivers and lakes, the water flow gradually rebounded, and countless new shoots emerged in the heavy rain.
The sky is vast, the earth is vast, the real dragon is flying between heaven and earth, and every trace of luck, merit and power of heaven and earth are absorbed into it.
The blue dragon looked up to the sky and roared, passed through the nine-layered sky, and landed on the north gate of the kingdom of heaven. The dragon roared with divine light, and destiny rose in all directions. The Immortal Palace in the Dragon Court Divine Realm is high, and the Heavenly Palace in Fengcheng is nine levels deep.
This scene fell into the eyes of countless people in Linnan Continent, and they began to believe that there really was a heavenly palace above the sky and clouds.
Qinglong turned around, transformed into a human form, stood in front of Bai Jun and said with a smile on his face: "Brother, am I late to come back?"
Bai Jun raised his head slightly and looked at Qing Cang, who was half a head taller than him, and smiled: "Not too early, not too late, just right.
Come on, I'll take you back to Huishan to have a look. "
"good."
After the rain, the sky clears up. In the evening, the clouds are thousands of miles away, and the setting sun reflects on thousands of mountains and rivers. The setting sun stretches the shadows of Bai Jun and Qing Cang very long.
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Hui Mountain, Snake King Valley.
Bai Jun and Qing Cang stepped into this place. The quiet and deep valley seemed to have not changed at all for thousands of years.
There are just some extraordinarily intelligent beasts and an apricot blossom forest.
The two strolled into the forest, and pieces of flowers fell on Bai Jun's clothes and Qing Cang's green robe. Their footsteps made a slight sound like a snake on the grass.
"Master! You are back. Where are you injured?"
A child ran towards Bai Jun and looked at him with tears in his eyes.
Bai Jun smiled and said: "How could something happen to Master? This is your...Uncle Master."
The little boy was a little timid when he saw Qing Cang, but he still saluted and said, "Zi Chu has met Uncle Master. Are you the dragon in the sky?"
Qing Cang laughed and said, "Yes, it's me. Who are you?"
The little boy looked at him with admiration, "My name is Zi Chu, and I am Master's disciple. I have been cultivating in the valley with Master for more than two hundred and fifty years. At that time, Mr. Long, you showed great power and flew through the sky. Yun’s magical powers are so powerful, can you teach me?"
"Haha, this is not a magical power, it is just one of the natural talents." Qing Cang smiled and said: "When your cultivation level reaches a high level and you transform, how about I teach you?"
"Okay! Okay! Thank you Lord Long, I will transform into my body as soon as possible!"
Zichu replied excitedly.
Bai Jun smiled and said, "You haven't done your practice today yet, why don't you do it soon?"
"Yes! Master, I'll go right away." Zi Chu's face darkened, and he could only run back to the cave reluctantly.
Bai Jun explained: "I brought him back from the ruins of the fairy world. He is also a lonely snake. His talent and bloodline are very extraordinary, so he stayed in the mountain to practice and teach. In the future, there will always be talented people in Hui Mountain."
"It is true that the bloodline is extraordinary, but it has been more than two hundred years since he has opened his bones and mastered the art of transfiguration. With brother's guidance, he must be extraordinary." Qing Cang said with a smile.
Bai Jun nodded when he heard this and said, "That's right. After all, you were taught by me back then, and now you have become a real dragon."
The smile on Qing Cang's face faded, and his voice was low, "Brother, you have suffered a lot in these years. Even though I was far away in Huntian Continent, I occasionally heard about your rumors. It's a pity that my body is connected to the earth's veins, unless The opportunity to transform into a dragon appears, otherwise it will be difficult to move and pop out of the mountain forever. I can only hear that you show your power to repel the beast tide, establish the Tianqi Demon Mansion to unify all demons, and conquer the west to establish the Liu Domain.
These may seem majestic, but I know how much hardship my brother has to endure behind the scenes and how much effort it takes to do these things.
While I was sleeping, I sometimes thought, Brother, you are now famous far and wide, famous all over the world, and you control all monsters, but you are definitely not as happy as we were when we were practicing in the mountains without caring about worldly affairs. "
Bai Jun sighed and stood by the pond. His figure seemed to be the same as that of him a thousand years ago. "Yeah, but what can I do? If you want to live forever, you can't just practice in the mountains. Back then, I I followed Hu Qiniang's instructions and practiced the art of poisonous snakes on this stone. When the poison spread all over my body, I hated her in my heart for why she asked me to practice it, and why I had to suffer this pain.
Later they all died and there were no more of them in the mountains. I thought we were free and we no longer had to be ordered around, but later I discovered that we had always been other people's pawns, just manipulating us in the dark and manipulating the situation.
So I want to get out of the chess game, get rid of my fate, and don’t want to be anyone’s pawn anymore. I built the Demon Mansion, established the Liu Sect, established the Kingdom of Heaven, united the demons, and swept away all the countries, all just to get out of the chess game. "
Their shadows were reflected in the pool, one green and one white, the water rippled and the wind sounded like bells.
Qing Cang said: "Brother, don't worry, you protected me for the first half of my life, and I will protect you from now on. I will fight side by side with you. No matter how far this road is, we will keep walking."
Bai Jun smiled and said, "Qing Cang, you have grown up."
"Yes, I have grown up, but we are still the same two snakes."
Qing Cang laughed loudly.
(End of chapter)
