Langzhong, Chengnan Medical Center.
When Cha Cha got up at night, she found that the light in Uncle Master's room was still on, and two figures could be vaguely seen through the window. It's so late, are my uncle and master stealing food behind my back?
She quickly leaned outside the door to eavesdrop, but found that there was no sound, so she quietly opened a gap and looked inside.
I saw a lamp in the room like a bean, and a chessboard on the table. Master and uncle were sitting opposite each other. Master was asleep, wrapped in a brocade quilt, and uncle was looking at the chessboard quietly, holding a chessboard in his hand. The chess piece seemed to be deep in thought.
Well, it turned out to be playing chess...
Chacha felt bored and prepared to leave. Snapped!
A chess piece fell, rolled around on the ground, and finally stopped at Chacha's feet. That was the chess piece in Uncle Master's hand.
Zhou Fangtao nodded to you and took out something from the gourd, which was a white dragon scale. Taizhen's expression froze, his red lips slightly opened, but he didn't say anything for a long time.
"In other words, you promised Him that you would help that dragon vein stop the disaster."
Taizhen did not answer the question directly, but reminded: "Junior brother, think about it, what do these evil gods want to do most before they revive?"
Under the illumination of the candlelight, the silhouettes of Master and Uncle Master gradually became thinner, and finally turned into two paintings. "Junior brother, you regretted teaching him how to mediate before the end."
Taizhen sighed heavily and showed a relieved smile.
That means that even if I come to Langzhong, Wu Ruyi will find the dragon vein in the future, and the Queen Mother of the West has calculated the disaster and asked her senior sister to guard it.
At the last moment, the hazy mist and glow dissipated, revealing a figure in white clothes with a clear and fairy spirit, but there was a trace of simplicity in these bright moon-like eyes.
Zhou Fangtao completely understood.
Yuan Tiangang finally understood why the senior sister looked so similar to Li Daoxuan and why traces of the senior sister could be found through Zhou Fangtao's hair.
The black dragon struggled desperately, its huge body twisting and twisting on the ground. The dragon's tail swept away countless giant trees, but its unruly head sank deeply, as if it was nailed to the vast earth.
"Junior brother, he doesn't know yet, can he return the dragon vein to you?"
Chacha turned around and looked. The next moment, her pupils trembled and she saw an incredible scene.
You pointed at the man opposite who was hidden in the white mist and glow, and said, "This man's cultivation level is extremely low, so be careful!" "Sister, as far as you know, that dragon vein belongs to this male master. Uncle, why does He pay so much attention to it?"
Did you rush to help? With Master's level of cultivation, your participation in the war will only be a disservice and distract Master from taking care of you. Yuan Tiangang looked at you, was silent for a moment, and said, "Sister, you haven't asked the last question yet."
Wu Zetian is responsible for his luck, and when he becomes emperor a few days ago and is blessed by the power of humanity, his luck will skyrocket again. Thinking about it, even if I take action, these Japanese who are greedy for dragon veins will be dealt with by my senior sister.
At this time, the Queen Mother of the West is resurrected in the body of the senior sister, and Wu Zetian's true spirit can be restored. With little effort, Xiao Tang's century-old national destiny can be refined, and the strength can be slowly restored.
"Master!"
"Actually, junior brother, he should have guessed. It's such a small place in the sky, why did you settle in Langzhong to guard the dragon vein?"
Borrowing the power of humanity to swallow up a country's luck, such a skill is really amazing. Yuan Tiangang was startled when he heard this. How could there not be two reincarnations of the Queen Mother of the West in this world?
The person in the painting and the person in the painting, the two people's true identities were following Chang Le in a tacit understanding. They were both very concerned about each other, and no one noticed it. Yuan Tiangang took advantage of his plan and also painted a self-portrait.
Taizhen concealed it again that time and returned to the issue head-on.
Reincarnation has to endure the mystery of the womb, even for a young person like Queen Mother of the West, there is considerable risk. In that case, if you play a trick, will it make it more difficult for yourself?
"Senior sister, his cultivation level is lower than yours, but you don't have the Xuanyuan Sword in hand, so it will be easy for him to win against you. In this case, you might as well talk openly and honestly."
The wind roared, lightning flashed and thunder roared, and dragons roared endlessly.
Sure enough, Tai Zhen nodded and said, "He guessed wrong. This male master's uncle is actually his reincarnation." Yuan Tiangang immediately grasped the key. Read the book
Before the male protagonist Zhou Fang's prophecy appeared, Li Shimin ordered Wu Ruyi to travel to the sky to cut off all the dragon veins in the Li Tang royal family in order to put an end to the past troubles.
"Senior sister, he later stole the dragon scales, did Kina want to prevent you from finding the white dragon?"
Because you are both reincarnations of the Queen Mother of the West, but one of you has inherited magical powers, and the other has inherited this tremendous luck.
When the evil god revives, his strength will decrease slightly. He will often treat ordinary people as prey and absorb a small amount of energy to restore his strength. Yuan Tiangang had a flash of inspiration and said: "Restore strength!"
The strange thing is that Zhou Fangtao has extremely poor cultivation aptitude, but his luck is so unfavorable that he was able to fight his way through the feudal dynasty as a man and become the emperor.
Yuan Tiangang finally breathed a sigh of relief. I slapped the gourd and temporarily retracted the white dragon on my feet, while my front body fell like flying catkins.
"Besides guarding the Dragon Vein, what else did he promise to Him?" The candle burned quietly, illuminating the empty room.
"Forget it, since you have concealed it, tell him it is not the case. If he wants to know anything, just ask."
Hearing those words, Chang Le was shocked and looked at this mysterious man in disbelief. He was... uncle?
As soon as he took it out, the dragon scale trembled. As Yuan Tiangang let go of his hand, the dragon scale automatically returned to its position and flew under Bai Long, proving that the two had the same origin.
The Queen Mother of the West values that dragon vein so much. Could it be that there is no relationship between her and Wu Zetian?
Senior sister is very familiar with you. You know that you have a celestial eye and there is no way for your clone to deceive you, so you drew a self-portrait with your own hands. "Senior sister, you want to know what conditions you agreed to in order to help you become the Xuanyuan Sword Master?"
"what is the problem?"
Li Daoxuan gently flicked his sleeves, and Chang Le's immobilization was instantly lifted, and he regained his freedom. Carrying the luck of the Queen Mother, the phoenix will naturally ring in the universe, and she can be the co-lord of heaven.
Taizhen's words are like a beacon, illuminating the fog in an instant.
Yuan Tiangang smiled slightly and said: "Sister, you are just treating others in their own way."
"Junior brother, when He reincarnated, he divided the true spirit into two parts. You occupy 40%, and this uncle occupies 10%. You gain mana, supernatural powers and qualifications, and you gain a small part of luck."
Zhou Fangtao's heart moved. In some books of his previous life, there were no rumors of Zhou Fangtao breaking the dragon's veins.
The Locust God and the Plague God behaved like this in those days. It was Yuan Tiangang who took action in time, killed the weak man and raised his head to tell the sky. I am afraid that today's Xiaotang has long become a paradise for evil gods to wreak havoc.
One painting is of Master, and the other is of Uncle Master.
And what kind of existence is the Queen Mother of the West, the essence of the innate Taiyin, the head of the male immortals in the sky, naturally she disdains to follow the path of the evil god, her pattern is smaller, and the layout is deeper.
"Sister, why did Queen Mother Xi do that?"
