Yang Lin felt strange.
His Qiyuan clone is carrying his ordinary clone, and one person plays two roles, neither of which is himself.
Behind him was the furious old dragon, and in front of him was a white-haired old man running wildly towards Chang'an.
The corpse of the ordinary clone "Chen Guangrui" was, let alone a prop. Hong Jiang Laolong was not very good at it and could not see through the weirdness in it.
The Buddha and Bodhisattva in heaven just gave some instructions, asking him to take good care of him and come back to life again in the future.
The specific calculations will not be told to him, and the Bodhisattva will not do it himself. They are not so free to guard a corpse.
Not to mention monitoring a mortal corpse all the time, and certainly not going down to earth to inspect it in person.
This is also the reason why Yang Lin can hide in it and jump repeatedly.
According to his estimation, the reason why he was not suspected or exposed was because he was not from this world.
After being concealed by martial arts orders, the various methods used will not arouse the telepathy of those powerful people. As long as they are not inspected in person, even if they are very strong in arithmetic, they will not be able to find anything wrong if it is applied to themselves.
The Old Dragon King of Hongjiang could barely reach the late fifth level. Among the water tribe, even in the Hongjiang River, he only occupied a section of the waterway. If he really encountered a powerful passerby, he would not dare to cause trouble.
For example, when Wei Wuji passed by that day, he unscrupulously attacked the Dragon Son and Dragon Sun in the Hongjiang Water Palace, almost burping and catching cold on the spot. He did not dare to actually do anything, but only verbally threatened him.
Nothing but concern for the other person’s background.
I really beat the young ones, and the old ones came, and also caused the dissatisfaction of the heaven. I am just a water demon in the river on the earth, and I am afraid that a disaster is coming.
Besides, even if it was a head-to-head confrontation, he might not be able to beat Wei Wuji who was holding a fairy sword.
With the fairy sword in hand, the opponent's combat power can also be calculated as if it were at the late fifth level.
Even if his cultivation is not too advanced, he is still a powerful opponent.
So, I just have to endure it.
However, for a guy with a heavenly background, even if Hongjiang Laolong was dissatisfied and uncomfortable, he could only endure it.
I thought to myself, no matter how long the day lasts, when I have a backer, I will have to repay the humiliation bit by bit.
This guy has a heart for Buddhism and has some background connections with the Eight Heavenly Dragons. He always wants to make some achievements and seek refuge in the Western Spiritual Mountains to receive rewards and help, and to improve his status and cultivation.
Therefore, he took the tasks assigned by the Bodhisattva very seriously and regarded them as steps for advancement.
Not only did he place the body of "Chen Guangrui" in the most important and conspicuous place, he also guarded it day and night. After all, it was only eighteen years. For the dragon clan, it was just a nap time.
But.
This old man who appeared out of nowhere managed to steal the body of "Chen Guangrui" without any hesitation. This was quite remarkable.
If the body was really stolen, a plan was planned more than ten years later.
The old Dragon King was worried that not only would he have no merit, but if he failed in his work, he would be ripped off by those ruthless people in Western Lingshan.
Because all the tasks that Guanyin Bodhisattva can give personally represent the most important calculations of Buddhism, which may be related to the recent rumors that Buddhism is about to flourish. How dare he dare to mess up the errand?
"Why? Why can he pass directly through the Crystal Palace array? Moreover, he can easily destroy the restrictions on 'Chen Guangrui'?"
"Is it a plan to destroy Lingshan, or is it a plan to harm the old dragon? Is it a plan from heaven?"
Hongjiang Old Dragon was furious and pursued desperately, but at the same time he was worried and frightened. This was really weird.
However, putting aside everything else, we must not let the other party steal the body.
Otherwise, disaster is imminent.
The old Dragon King still knew this.
He also clearly saw the strength and cultivation of the white-haired old man in front. He was only at the peak of the fourth-level magical realm, and had not even reached the fifth-level human fairyland. With such strength, he dared to pull out his teeth. I really don't know how to write the word "death"?
The breath of the blue dragon...
The old Dragon King looked at him and chased him end to end. Several miles ahead, a white figure ran faster and faster for some unknown reason. He felt anxious and spit out a mouthful of dragon breath, which turned into a huge wave and fell with a bang.
This is his natural skill.
Infinite power.
The old Dragon King was not only worried that the body was destroyed, but there was a Ding Yuan Pearl on the other person's body, which was the most precious treasure of the Hongjiang Dragon Palace. It not only nourished the body, but also stabilized the soul.
What's even more powerful is that with that bead on his body, even late fifth-level spells can be resisted for a while.
As long as the white-haired thief is beaten to death, Chen Guangrui's body will still fall into his hands.
The old Dragon King no longer cared to think about the secret behind it. In desperation, he only thought about getting the body back and not missing the important task entrusted by the Bodhisattva.
I felt the big waves coming down from behind like mountain peaks.
The white-haired old man transformed into Yang Lin did not look back.
I secretly admired it in my heart.
This old dragon king looks inconspicuous, but his strength is actually quite strong.
He is not much weaker than the Bai Suzhen he saw in the White Snake World.
This attack, where the breath turns into the sea, can set off huge waves that can overwhelm people with its force. Once suppressed, even a strong opponent in the late fifth level will have to deal with it seriously.
This Qi Yuan clone of mine is actually not invincible in a head-on confrontation, but if we really compete directly, we will expose many of our methods, which is very unnecessary.
"Then I won't fight hard. Let me show you what extreme operation is."
Yang Lin chuckled lightly, and his figure suddenly turned into a ray of earthy gray light. In a flash, he had already escaped ten miles away with the help of the earth element on the ground.
Facing him is Shang Huainan.
Shang Huainan kept his son's words in mind, and he would not care about anything when he left the city this time. After leaving the territory covered by the spiritual network, he went straight to Chang'an and reported to his master.
"I'm out, I'm finally out. In the past three years, I have been worried all the time that the other party will attack me and I can't take my own life... It's really annoying and hateful. What a good Jiangzhou governor. Today's gift will be returned a hundred times."
With a light touch on his body, he felt that Ruoyouruowu's sense of oppression completely disappeared, and he felt happy in his heart.
Now we can go to Chang'an. With our true energy and physical strength, it won't take long. If we run with all our strength, we can reach Chang'an in just one meal. By then, the old prime minister will definitely be furious. He may send troops to attack, but he can just use his sword. Even if he comes to kill him, it won't make that guy feel better.
The more Shang Huainan ran, the faster he ran. His feet were like clouds and smoke, and he covered a distance of several miles. His body was as light as smoke, and he was extremely fast.
Just when he was thinking about how to complain to his master and then come back to crush the Jiangzhou governor to ashes, his eyes flashed and a strong wind hit his face.
He didn't even have time to see the scene in front of him clearly, his body went numb, his arm was caught by someone, and he was flying backwards.
The most bizarre thing was that his left arm bent unnaturally, as if he was being controlled by someone, hugging a cold human body.
Before Shang Huainan could react, a voice sounded deep in his heart.
"You are looking for death. If you don't turn around and run away, you will steal the old Dragon King's treasure. Only your young master can save you. Hurry up..."
This voice is urgent and has a soul-stirring allure, which makes people feel very reasonable as soon as they hear it.
"Yes, we must run quickly."
"If you are caught, you will die."
Shang Huainan glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw a hundred-foot-high flood peak crushing the sky and overwhelming the earth, turning all the mountains and trees along the way into powder.
Feeling chilly in my heart, I turned around and ran, my feet speeding up a bit.
This time, he was not running towards Chang'an.
Instead, he ran towards Jiangzhou.
