"Senior, can you tell me what's going on now?" The pale and strange man looked at the man and woman in front of him and asked with squinted eyes.
Qiu Shuiyue did not reply, but turned to look at Tang Yuan, looking like a subordinate.
Tang Yuan smiled and said: "Aren't you still planning to sell me to other esoteric sects? Why don't we know each other in person?"
Hearing this, Zhong Qing looked at Tang Yuan in horror and said in disbelief: "How could you possibly... in only half a year?"
Tang Yuan didn't look at him much, but continued walking forward leisurely, as if he was walking in his own back garden.
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Zhongqing looked at Qiu Shuiyue, who was full of murderous intent, and felt that things were like a wild horse running wild, completely out of control.
But before he could think of any more words, the real dragon, whose whole body was burning with flames, had already rushed towards him.
Qiu Shuiyue didn't hold back at all, didn't do any more testing, and directly used her strongest posture to crush violently.
Seeing this scene, Zhong Qing also felt chilled in his heart. Qiu Shuiyue actually gave him no room for maneuver. As a last resort, he could only roar.
It transformed into a different yellow dragon and rushed forward.
The two behemoths collided with each other without any fancy, and the aftermath of the impact caused showers, strong winds, and billowing air waves.
Before the blow was finished, the fire dragon transformed by Qiu Shuiyue raised its head and roared again. The flames were as bright as the sun, and the surrounding air was burned to the point of substance. Like an off-string cannon, it crashed into Huanglong.
A pair of sharp claws locked its winding dragon body, and it bit down with a bloody mouth. Scarlet dragon blood shot out like arrows.
The yellow dragon was in pain, and its huge dragon body struggled wildly, wreaking havoc on the buildings beneath it.
When Tang Yuan saw this scene, he felt quite distressed and said, "You two are fighting each other, but please don't destroy my property!"
Above the sky, one yellow and one black, two giant dragons roared and fought together.
The Zen battle that took place in the city was like a natural disaster to mortals.
Every time they collided, the whole city seemed to tremble violently. After a few more collisions, Longquan City would be destroyed in one fell swoop.
The desperate battle between the four great monks is rare in a hundred years, let alone in this bustling city.
However, the reason why Tang Yuan asked Qiu Shuiyue to take action was that he was naturally prepared.
As Tang Yuan waved his sleeves and robes, the whole city became as misty as mist, as if it were real and illusory, as if it was shrouded in layers of mirage.
The great magical power that reverses the yin and yang of reality and illusion...the two realms of reality and illusion!
When the two of them were fighting, they had already quietly used it. At this moment, the mirage was filled with mirage, covering the entire Longquan City.
The entire city is divided into two areas, which do not interfere with each other.
After a full hour, the momentum in the illusion finally subsided.
After a while, Ren Qiushui stepped out with a pale face, with traces of blood remaining on the corners of his mouth and eyes.
But there was an extremely mysterious "spiritual seed" in her hand, as well as several crystal-clear and round "spiritual objects", each showing their own meaning.
Zhongqing is dead, and only these are left, which means that he has been in this world.
The agency was too smart in its calculations, but unfortunately it was not strong enough to cause even the slightest trouble to Tang Yuan.
Tang Yuan took the "spiritual seed" and "spiritual object", patted Qiu Shuiyue's head gently, and encouraged: "Well done!"
Qiu Shuiyue's eyes sparkled, and she replied: "Zhongqing is blaspheming God, and his death is not worth pity. It is Shuiyue's lifelong honor to be able to serve God's envoys by taking care of them!"
Such a posture reminded Tang Yuan of the thousands of celestial beings who were possessed by Mo Ran in his previous life. They all had such postures, which was really nostalgic.
It's a pity that as the head of a famous and upright family, it is difficult for him to do this in the earthly immortal world.
At the very least, it can't be as blatant as it is now.
Tang Yuan moved forward slowly, and the two realms of reality and fantasy came into contact. Longquan City returned to normal, and the people only felt that they had seen something strange in their trance.
Even the monks in the first and second realms did not feel anything unusual. Only the monks in the Tongyou realm knew what terrible thing happened in the city just now.
Two great Zen monks fighting to the death with the attitude of gods.
It is no exaggeration to say that it is even enough to cause Longquan City to completely collapse.
The "Tongyou" monks headed by Feng Hao were kneeling neatly in front of the main hall to welcome Tang Yuan's arrival.
Such "French" behavior made Tang Yuan feel funny.
He slowly walked towards Feng Hao, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "You are responsible for the affairs of the society for the time being. If there are any major issues that are difficult to decide, go and ask Elder Qiu for advice."
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and left, leaving behind the great monks who were preparing to offer their loyalty and stood there blankly.
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Looking at the magnificent palaces everywhere, Tang Yuan chose the most comfortable and luxurious one without hesitation.
"I am going to retreat to break through the four realms. If there is no big event like the sky falling, don't call me rashly." He told Qiu Shuiyue.
"Follow your orders!" Qiu Shuiyue's eyes revealed a firm sense of responsibility.
After obtaining the "spiritual seeds" and "spiritual objects" from the four realms, as long as Tang Yuan wanted to, he could directly pour water into the pond and break through meditation.
However, he still kept in mind the purpose of his trip, and instead of making a breakthrough directly, he opened the "Hunyuan Heavenly Mother Sutra" again in his heart.
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Yunli Dynasty, Yunchuan City, Xuanniao Department.
At this moment, this violent institution, which may be the largest training place in the world, encountered a low pressure and cold storm that had never been seen in a century.
No one in the entire group dared to speak without permission.
The leader of the Black Bird Tribe, the monk closest to the Great Sage in the world, a great monk who is famous for being cruel to the point of being unreasonable.
His appointed successor to the Black Bird Division, a closed disciple... Leng Qiuyu's life tablet was shattered, completely shattered, his soul fire scattered, and he died cleanly.
"Why are you letting her go on a mission alone?" the old man sitting at the top asked angrily.
The people below replied: "The Qiuyu team is already the second-level team with the strongest comprehensive strength. As long as they are within the territory of Dali, there cannot be any danger at all, but who would have thought..."
"Can you tell where they got into trouble?" the old man asked.
"Not yet. I only know that the last mission reported by Qiu Yu was about the loss of the fourth-level "spiritual object" Zongyun. That spiritual object seems to be kept by the Yunli Sect." The person who replied looked embarrassed, "This mission is originally The Black Bird Division shouldn't have come to pick her up, it was Qiu Yu who insisted on..."
"Is this the time to worry about this? So what if it's the Yunli Sect? Can any adult be afraid of you!"
"Hurry up and find everyone related to it, dig deep and investigate carefully. If you and I can't escape the connection by the time the adults come out, it will be too late!" The old man's eyes widened in anger, almost eagerly. Jumping feet.
Suddenly, a brutal and rough voice came.
"Are you actually planning to hide it from me?"
In an instant, everyone in the room turned pale, and even broke out in cold sweat.
The sound of Dongdongdong's boots hitting the ground seemed to be beating everyone's hearts.
One after another, it almost jumped out of my throat.
Everyone looked at the door with horrified eyes, as if some beast was about to come in!
"How can I not know about Qiu Yu's life and death?"
Following the sound, a man nearly three meters tall, dark-skinned and with crisscrossed muscles walked in. There was a sadness in his cruel scarlet eyes.
He looked down at the people of the Black Bird Tribe, and his voice was like muffled thunder, "No matter who harmed my disciples, it is difficult to understand the hatred in my heart if they do not disgrace their nine tribes."
"As for you...when I return, I will be responsible for your mistakes!"
