A flood illuminates people's hearts.
In the flood, Li Daoxuan saw some people being selfish and fighting for a piece of driftwood. He also saw someone holding his wife's hand tightly, unwilling to let go even if they were washed away together. .
There were righteous detectives going around rescuing people, placing women and children on high rooftops, but they themselves were almost swept away.
A young Taoist priest from the Longevity Palace wielded a flying sword, lifted up an old woman, and flew swaying towards the skylark.
His magic power is still weak, and it is very difficult for him to fly with people.
At this moment, the dragon jumped out of the water, opened its bloody mouth and swallowed him.
The little Taoist priest was very frightened, but he pushed the old woman away immediately. Instead, he was swallowed by the dragon.
He is only sixteen or seventeen years old.
When Li Daoxuan saw this scene, he clenched his fists. For some reason, there was a slight tingling sensation in the sky between his eyebrows.
The dragon swallowed a Taoist priest, and seemed to have tasted the sweetness. It found that the flesh and blood of Taoists could replenish vitality, so it hovered underwater and stared at the Taoist priests from the Longevity Palace.
Maybe he also has a desire for revenge. After all, it was the people from Wanshou Palace who suppressed it for hundreds of years.
A huge and terrifying shadow sneaked under the water and quietly approached the group of Taoist priests who were busy rescuing people.
After a moment, it seemed to have spotted the right opportunity, and suddenly poked out the dragon's head from the water, biting several Taoist priests in the Longevity Palace.
They just got together and were about to die at the mouth of the dragon.
At this time, a loud bird chirped, and the bird fairy swooped down in the air, catching a brilliant spark on the dragon's head with her sharp claws.
Roar!
The dragon was in pain and returned to the water.
A huge skylark hovered low in the sky, and a handsome young Taoist stood above it. The eyes between his eyebrows were shining with brilliance, and he was staring closely into the water.
No matter how deep the dragon hides, it cannot be hidden from his eyes.
Li Daoxuan directed the position for Fairy Bird, interrupting the dragon's attacks time and time again.
After a moment, all the survivors were finally rescued on Fairy Que's back. Although the Taoist priests of Wanshou Palace suffered casualties, they were not serious.
Wu Qiubai asked: "Daozhang Li, what should we do now?"
At this moment, Li Daoxuan has become the leader here and is convinced by most people.
Without him, not even the Taoist priests in their Wanshou Palace would have survived, let alone saving these people.
Bird Fairy suddenly spoke.
"Li Daoxuan, this fairy's magic power is about to be exhausted. Hurry up!"
Li Daoxuan nodded and said, "Fairy Bird, please take them to a safe place."
Wu Qiubai immediately asked: "What about you, won't you come with us?"
Li Daoxuan shook his head and said: "I want to help Master. If he succeeds in getting rid of the dragon, then not just one county will suffer."
Not to mention the harm caused by it turning into a real dragon, the process of walking alone will cause serious flooding to the land on both sides of the Gan River and the Yangtze River, and it is unknown how many people will drown.
The so-called walking of the dragon is the process of the dragon turning into a real dragon. After the dragon reaches a certain level of cultivation, it will stir up wind and waves, enter the sea along the river, and then transform into a dragon.
In the process of walking, it will set off huge waves, summon violent storms, inundate farmland and villages, and bring extremely terrible flood disasters.
After hearing Li Daoxuan's words, Wu Qiubai immediately said: "I'll go too!"
Li Daoxuan refused and said: "Daozhang Wu, these people need someone to take care of them, and such a big thing has happened. I'm afraid even the governor has been alarmed at this moment. If the government comes, there needs to be someone in charge."
Wu Qiubai has been in Wanshou Palace for many years and is trusted by the villagers. His presence can calm people's hearts.
Wu Qiubai looked at the trembling people, sighed, and said, "Well, in that case, I'll leave it to Daoist Li!"
He bowed to Li Daoxuan. Not only him, but other Taoist priests from Wanshou Palace also saluted to Li Daoxuan.
Li Daoxuan returned the gift and then patted the sword box.
Clang!
The Chixia sword was unsheathed and stopped at Li Daoxuan's feet.
He stepped on Feijian and was about to leave when he saw Chen Ziyu following him, her jade hands gently holding his waist.
Those autumn-like eyes had an indescribable determination.
Li Daoxuan shook his head and said with a smile: "Sister Yu, help me."
The next moment, he squeezed the sword technique with his hand, and the Chixia Sword flew toward the Xihe River with a whooshing sound like a ray of light entering the clouds.
The long wind blew his hair. Li Daoxuan looked back and saw that Fairy Bird had already carried everyone away and flew away into the distance. However, on the back of the bird, Wu Qiubai and others were still bowing in his direction and had not gotten up. .
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Xihekou, Jiangjun Bridge.
This is an ancient bridge. It is said that it was built by a general from the Qin Dynasty. It has a wide deck and is very strong. It has stood for thousands of years without falling down.
But today, Jiangjun Bridge will face a severe test.
The water level of the Xihe River continues to rise, and the raging river water hits the bridge, as if it will not stop until the ancient bridge is destroyed.
There are two Taoists standing on the bridge, one in yellow robe and one in purple robe.
The man in yellow robe is naturally Zhang Qianyang. He has already drawn a large formation on the bridge with cinnabar, and then said to Xu Qingxuan in purple robe: "The formation is complete, let's hang the sword!"
Xu Qingxuan nodded. He forced out a drop of blood again and applied it on the center of his eyebrows to form a sword pattern.
"The True Lord Miaoji, who is a master of magical power, feels that he is unworthy of his descendant Xu Qingxuan, so he asks the ancestor to use his magic sword!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Wanren Divine Sword behind him suddenly burst into bright light, and flew under the ancient bridge with a whoosh. The hilt of the sword was connected to the bridge body, and the tip of the sword pointed at the river, with wisps of golden sword energy hanging down, like light. screen.
At the same time, the large formation drawn with cinnabar on the bridge also circulated with brilliance, forming some kind of mysterious connection with the magic sword. With the power of the magic sword, this ancient bridge received the blessing of divine power and became indestructible.
This is the secret ancient hanging sword dragon-slaying formation of Longhu Mountain!
Flowing dragons cause harm to thousands of miles. In order to suppress the dragons, the sages created this formation, using bridges as gates and swords as doors to block the dragons and make them fail to escape.
This formation has successfully prevented many dragons from causing harm to the world. It is the only way for Taoists to deal with wandering dragons. To this day, there are still ancient swords hanging under ancient bridges in many places.
The common people passed down word of mouth that the sword hanging under the bridge could ward off the dragon. In fact, this was because their ancestors had witnessed Taoist masters setting up formations to block dragons.
But they only know one thing, but they don't know the other. It's useless to just hang the sword, and there must be a matching formation. Otherwise, the dragon will blow the bridge to pieces with just a tap, and how can it block it?
After the formation was completed, Zhang Qianyang and Xu Qingxuan looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.
Now, just wait for the dragon to come over and then have a good fight with it.
If the dragon wins, the trapped dragon will rise into the abyss and enter the Ganjiang River, and the dragon will return to the East China Sea.
If they win, they will cut off the dragon's vitality, make it fail to escape, and then kill it while it is weak!
No one can afford to lose in this fight, and the loser will die!
Thanks for the 100 reward for raising money to take a vacation, thank you!
(End of chapter)
