"Dang! Dang! Dang!"
The planets in Taiyuan collided back and forth with a strange rhythm. Qiu Ping listened patiently at first, but gradually, his eyelids began to fight.
After a while, he tilted his head and fell asleep.
In the main hall of Tijusi, a small green dragon was lying on its back with its mouth slightly open and a bubble rising and falling on the tip of its nose.
And just above the distant East China Sea, over an archipelago on the westernmost side close to the land, thick smoke clouds linger all year round.
Nearby fishermen call this place the Fairy Island.
Because there are rumors that there are countless heavenly soldiers and generals stationed above the smoke cloud, and some people even saw gods coming in and out. Every three days, there is the sound of drumming and practicing above the smoke and clouds, which is mysterious and unusual.
However, if anyone can climb into the mist, they will find that these legends are not groundless.
Above the thick clouds, there were countless tents rising, and from time to time, groups of patrolling soldiers and horses could be seen passing by.
These people are not heavenly soldiers, but first-class divine soldiers, Yin soldiers, and demon soldiers of the human world.
In the central tent, the naked Lord Bai sat cross-legged, and the room was filled with a strong smell of medicine.
And on his body, a piece was missing, including his heart, shoulder blade and entire right arm. It was shocking to see.
This made his already pale face look even paler and bluer at the moment.
Beside him, several pharmacists were carefully treating his injuries and allocating some medicine from Shinto to replenish yin energy and eliminate evil spirits.
For a being like Bai Zhenjun, even if his body is broken, let alone missing a piece of his body, he can still recover.
But a few days ago, when the old dragon from the East China Sea took action, it carried an evil and chaotic power. Even if Lord Bai relied on the power of the divine way, it was very difficult to solve it.
There was an invisible pressure in the entire tent, and no one dared to say a word for fear of causing Lord Bai Zhenjun's displeasure.
"True Lord..."
At this moment, a warning voice came from the outside world.
Not long after, a general came forward with a document in his hand.
"Reporting to the True Lord, Donghai sent people to deliver a document of apology. It was said that the Dragon King was ill and had some mental problems, so he had a conflict with us. He did not mean to embarrass us." General Na Pi read the contents of the document. Read it again.
In this document, in addition to the apology from the Dragon Clan, there are also countless treasures sent by the Dragon Palace. I just hope that Shinto will not pursue this matter.
Originally, the dragon clans from all over the world worked together and were not afraid of Shinto. But something happened all over the world, and the Dragon King of Donghai got a strange disease again. With Donghai's current strength, he really didn't have the courage to challenge Shinto.
"True Lord, most of the gifts sent this time are magical medicines for healing the soul, which will be of great help in the recovery of your injuries."
When the general saw that Lord Bai was silent, he opened his mouth to remind him.
"As soon as I tell Donghai, I will accept the gift, but sincerity is not enough. Let all their true dragons below the immortal level enter the divine way and serve. True dragons have great magic power and are the darlings of heaven and earth. They should share the worries of all living beings in the world. I also Don’t treat them harshly, all the true dragons who join my divine way will be graded and assigned according to their strength.”
"If you make a great contribution, you can also be promoted."
After a long while, Lord Bai slowly spoke.
"yes!"
The general nodded and walked away quickly.
Previously, due to Shinto's mediation of Donghai, Xie Wujia and others, a group of dragons below the Yuanshen level of the Dragon Clan had been allowed to enter Shinto. Even the extremely talented Thirteenth Prince Ao Cang is now serving as a seventh-rank official in the Ninth Transportation Department of Qingzhou.
Now, Shinto wants to go one step further and let the dragons in the [Yuan Shen] realm follow them to the Shinto priesthood.
Zhenjun Bai turned over the documents in his hands, his eyes distant and calm. The dragon clan who became an immortal wanted to serve in the Shinto, but he didn't want to accept it yet.
Anyone who has become an immortal has been tempered by countless tribulations, and his mind has long become extremely strong. It is not that easy to get these people to change their families.
But the dragons below the immortal level are different. They are all young boys with undecided minds. As long as they are properly trained, they may not be able to truly return to the way of God.
"Ahem!"
Suddenly, Lord Bai started coughing, and the coughing sound became more and more violent.
"This old dragon is quite powerful, but his attacks are not serious."
Bai Zhenjun took a deep breath, suppressed the injuries on his body, and sighed in his heart.
…
"I have decided that I will cooperate with you, She Yuan, in this fight for the master of Yan Lake."
Qiu Ping ordered someone to send a letter to the White Scale River God's office, talking about agreeing to cooperate with them to conspire to become the master of the Yanhu Lake.
However, a blood contract must be signed before cooperation. As long as Qiu Ping helps them win, all the official positions and divine authority in Yanhu will eventually be handed over to Qiu Ping, just as She Yuan promised.
She Yuan readily agreed to this matter.
Qiu Ping was still worried at first, but when he saw She Yuan signed a blood contract with him, he felt relieved.
Once the blood contract is signed, if either party violates it, the blood will flow backwards, ranging from blood damage to severe death on the spot. No one dares to mess around in front of the blood contract.
To be honest, She Yuan's reputation is not very good, and most outsiders evaluate him as cunning and cold-blooded.
It's far worse than Little Loach's title of "Bloody Man Slaughter".
She Yuan must have seemed so amiable and amiable to someone like him who was an unparalleled murderer who had slaughtered families all over the world.
"Hahaha, with the help of Brother Qiu, I will be even more powerful than a tiger. I will definitely win this time."
After Qiu Ping and Qiu Ping signed the blood contract at Bailin River, She Yuan burst into laughter and did not hide her happiness.
His words made the other nine people around him look a little dark.
They were also invited by She Yuan to help him, and She Yuan praised the little loach so much that it made them lose face.
"Let me tell you, my strength may not be as powerful as you think. After all, I am the Holy Fetus, and you are already Yuanshen. I am missing more than a hundred years of Taoism."
Qiu Ping was a little embarrassed, his little face looked so shy.
"Brother Qiu is too polite. If anyone really regards you as the Holy Embryo Realm, you will die without knowing how." She Yuan had a smile on her face, and it just matched his green vertical pupils, making him His whole body was filled with a coldness that made people afraid to get close to him.
When Qiu Ping heard this, his little face became even more shy, but he also felt proud in his heart.
His [Nine Heavens and Nine Earths Taiyuan Sword] has been tempered for more than half, and now there are eighty-one prototypes of swords in Taiyuan Tianchi, but he estimates that before the battle really begins, this set of swords will be Can be formed.
At that time, when the sword formation is set, I will kill Buddha if I want Buddha to block it, and kill Buddha if God blocks it. I will be invincible!
Life is so lonely as snow.
…
"What? Three more dragons came to join forces temporarily?" However, the little loach didn't complain for too long when he heard bad news from She Yuan.
Originally, thirteen river gods from the tributaries of the Canglang River competed for the mastership of the weir lake. However, for some unknown reason, three true dragons came from the East China Sea. Each of them was in the Yuanshen realm and wanted to interfere.
When the little loach heard this, his face tightened a little.
Although he had beaten Ao Cang, Ao Cang was in the Holy Embryo Realm after all, and these three foreign true dragons were all one level higher than Ao Cang.
You must know that for the Dragon Clan, the gap between the Holy Fetus and the Yuanshen is huge, because this is the difference between young dragons and young dragons.
One is still in the stage of absorbing the inheritance from the ancestors, and the other has finished the inheritance and is starting to find his own path.
When the Dragon Clan is at its peak, the size of the Holy Fetus will not exceed a thousand feet. But when you step into Yuanshen, your body size will immediately soar to more than six thousand feet, and the best among them will directly reach more than nine thousand feet.
Just like Ao Fang, who was killed by Xie Wugou in Jie Mountain before, he is the peak Yuan Shen.
Little Loach began to retreat in his heart. If it were an ordinary Yuanshen, he would still be able to fight. After all, they were just rural gods.
But the Dragon Clan has the most extensive, ancient, and powerful inheritance, as well as various magic weapons and secret techniques. Are you going to go head-to-head with others with your own iron head?
However, he had already signed a blood contract with She Yuan.
Little Loach's face suddenly fell.
"Why do these bastards come to land to compete with freshwater fish like us for their jobs? When I become strong, I must find a dragon to beat me up... Hey, that's not right, don't I have one under my command now? A dragon?"
Qiu Ping suddenly thought that Ao Cang was still working for him, so he decided to wait a few days and call the boy to the Yamen to give him a good scolding.
If I can’t beat Yuanshen, I can’t beat you?
"Otherwise, our blood contract this time will be terminated. If you give up competing for the master of the Yan Lake, our blood contract will automatically become invalid?"
Qiu Ping asked She Yuan tentatively.
As long as She Yuan nods, neither party will breach the contract.
"Brother Qiu, I have been trapped in Yuanshen for nearly two hundred years. If I don't get the help of [Shanhechi], I'm afraid I will never have the chance to become an immortal. I'm sorry, even if the hope is slim this time, I will still fight for it."
She Yuan shook her head and disagreed with Qiu Ping's suggestion at all.
"But……"
"Sorry, please brother Qiu abide by the agreement." She Yuan did not want to get entangled with Qiu Ping on this matter. She just said a word and hurriedly left [Falling Dragon Pass].
"well."
The little loach also sighed, blaming himself for being greedy. It's okay now. He trapped himself in it.
How can I defeat these three real dragons in Yuanshen realm?
While sighing, he silently sank his spiritual thoughts into the abyss.
In the vast and endless Taiyuan Tianchi, endless starlight flickers, and in the middle of the huge nebula, there are eighty-one swords across the galaxy.
However, their appearance is not consistent with ordinary swords. Instead, only the blade part is left, and the whole body is more like a long and narrow swimming fish.
On the bodies of these sword blades, there are lines left by the beating of stars, like fish scales.
Among them, the longest and widest one is the main sword of the [Nine Heavens and Nine Earths Taiyuan Sword]. The whole sword is translucent, as if it will disappear into the space at any time.
If you didn't see it with your own eyes, but just looked at it with your spiritual mind, it would be easy to ignore it.
Because this Taiyuan Master Sword is made of 3,800 kilograms of [All Dharma Gold], its nature is formless. Whichever law the host who practices this method majors in, this master sword can imprint what kind of law it is. .
Qiu Ping was best at the law of space, so he naturally did not hesitate to imprint this main sword with the imprint of the law of space.
Therefore, once Qiu Ping used the main sword, he felt very comfortable. He felt that the main sword was like a part of his body, and like a flexible fish swimming freely in the Tianchi.
"Swish swish."
As soon as Qiu Ping's thoughts changed, the main sword flew out from Taiyuan Tianchi and flew freely around his body.
He didn't control it very much, but the main sword sometimes swam, sometimes lost its breath, and kept flying around his body.
Qiu Ping reached out and made a move, and the main sword disappeared into the void. The next moment, it passed through the space and appeared directly above his fins.
Then his thoughts changed quickly, and the sword light connected in the void, covering it like a network.
But if you look carefully, in the traces of the sword light, there is a black thin line that is thinner than a hair, but it is a crack in space.
Sure enough, with the help of the Taiyuan Master Sword, Qiu Ping could more easily activate the laws of space.
After testing the main sword, he mobilized another eighty heavenly swords and earthly swords.
In an instant, the entire hall was filled with a sense of edge.
These swords seemed to have their own thoughts, and they were swimming one by one, either intersecting with each other or running in parallel, making the hall full of sword lights and chaos.
Qiu Ping also tried to control these swords, but as soon as he had the idea, these swords became even more chaotic, flying around uncontrollably, making them even worse than before.
He tried to make some flying swords fly back, but it always had the opposite effect. Instead, these Taiyuan swords were fired in all directions, and more than a dozen of them even collided with each other, causing bursts of roaring sounds to be heard in the hall. .
"Swish swish."
More than a dozen heavenly swords grazed Qiu Ping's head. Fortunately, he shrank quickly, otherwise his head would have been bald.
"Tuk-tuk-tuk."
A heavenly sword penetrated deeply into the wall of the hall, and most of it went in.
However, there is a reinforced magic circle inside the wall, otherwise his main hall would be demolished.
"Why do you feel so complicated!"
Qiu Ping made another envoy one after another, but each time he either made the formation chaotic or left several scars in the hall that were difficult to remove.
"Forget it, let's use the little green dragon to incarnate!"
Qiu Ping was a little discouraged. Apart from the main sword, the operation of his other swords was a piece of shit. It was better not to embarrass himself anymore.
His mind sank into the Taiyuan, and the true dragon's body, which had been rising and falling with the starlight, was suspended in the depths of the sea of consciousness.
In a daze, the little green dragon in Taiyuan opened his eyes, and his spiritual thoughts were divided into eighty-one strands in an instant, and the eighty-one strands of mana were absorbed into the sword.
Taiyuan Sword, which had been wandering around the outside world at will, suddenly became docile and docile.
"rise!"
Xiao Qinglong gave a soft drink, and the eighty-one swords quickly formed a sword array according to certain rules.
Two chapters in one, happy June
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