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Chapter 138 Chapter 173 Chapter 174

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Dragon City

Nanshi
In front of the fortune-telling booth

Su Qingqiu threw the two dragon carp goldfish in front of Ji's stall and raised his eyebrows.

The huge snake tail swept randomly, touched the crowd, and passed through directly.

Ji frowned secretly, seeing that the human being was just the illusion of the spirit essence of the Great Wild Dragon God, a trace of disappointment flashed in his heart, but he didn't say anything.

He knew that it was impossible to fish out the real body of the Great Desolate Dragon God, and it was a blessing to have the spirit energy come.

"Go to me?" Su Qingqiu was noncommittal, and continued to say indifferently: "Is Ji Jun here to amuse me, a dignified existence above the first rank?"

While speaking, the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and there was lightning and thunder.

"It's really strong. The mind can move freely, and the world can change. The spirit yuan has reached such a level, Master Zhenlong is the only one I have ever seen like this."

"However, this world really can't bear Lord True Dragon's power anymore. Please Master True Dragon restrain your breath and spare that poor Tianxin Humane."

Ji sighed, cupped his hands, and continued: "I really came to seek refuge with Lord Zhenlong. There is absolutely no falsehood. Please take me in."

Su Qingqiu looked at Ji fixedly, in his eyes, yin and yang opened and closed, life and death emerged.

However, I couldn't see any information about Ji's life span, and I couldn't see any clues under the insight of the wall.

It's as if this person came from outside the sky.

Su Qingqiu kept his composure, and his voice was so cold that there was no ups and downs: "Then try your strength. If you pass, it doesn't matter if you join me."

He didn't ask Ji why he wanted to go to him, and there was no need for him.

At the level of the two, every word and deed is the law, if you say you defect, then defect, there is absolutely no possibility of lying.

No matter how much you lie, you can't escape his eyes.

Ji Yan narrowed his eyes, smiled slightly, and said, "I don't know how Master Zhenlong will test it?"

Su Qingqiu remained silent, with his hands behind his back, the huge snake-like dragon tail slowly turned around, and stopped at Ji's fortune-telling booth.

Looking at the stall, he looked at the two dragon carps on it, and said:
"Everyone in True Dragon City has a rumor that there is a fortune teller from the south of the city who knows fortunes and is proficient in the way of yin and yang cause and effect. If this is the case, Ji Jun counts, when will the souls of these two dragon carps return to the underworld?"

Ji looked at the two dragon carps on the stall, the latter were not dead yet, their mouths were still open unconsciously.

Not even a good-eyed stargazer can figure out when they die.

However, see
Ji smiled slightly, and said indifferently: "This is easy, let's make a conclusion, after ten breaths, they will die."

Ten breaths?

Su Qingqiu's eyes froze.

The girl in Tsing Yi at the side also widened her eyes when she heard the words, and began to count in a low voice: "One...two...three...ten!"

The voice just fell
The two dragon carps closed their mouths directly, and the vitality in their bodies disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and they died completely in less than a second.

Su Qingqiu looked down, was silent for a long time, and finally said lightly: "Interesting, Ji Jun is really a good method."

Even he didn't see how Ji moved his hands and feet, but after the words fell, after ten breaths, the dragon carp really lost its vitality and died completely.

"Then, do the math again, how to die!"

Su Qingqiu stretched out his hand for a move, and a monster of a huge mouse came through the air, and a mouse the size of a watermelon landed on the booth.

The latter is still alive and kicking.

But it seems that he is still a little confused, and he doesn't understand how he came to the busy city of the human race in an instant from the endless mountain range.

"The demon...it's dead. You see, the corpse is stinking."

Ji covered his nose, pointed to the big mouse and said, with disgust on his face.

Su Qingqiu looked, and this time his brows were all wrinkled.

I saw that the big rat, which was alive and kicking just now, had decayed and festered at this moment, and countless maggots crawled out from the decayed place, as if it had really been dead for a long time.

Ji's method...
"It's not an illusion, it's not a curse, and it's not an unknown toxin... So, you are from the academy?"

Su Qingqiu didn't wait for Ji to refute, and continued: "No, there have been no sages in the academy for a thousand years, and your ability is still above the third-rank Lixin, second-rank Liming, and first-rank succession, which is far from the legendary Confucianism. Holy is comparable."

"So... this is the Kai Taiping after the Juxue? One word determines the reincarnation of life and death, and one word determines the reincarnation of the world. If it is not bad, you are the master?"

Master!

The existence of the same era as Xuan Qianqiu thousands of years ago created the lineage of Zhaoyang Xuegong and established the supreme Confucianism and Taoism.

His words, deeds, thoughts, and thoughts have so far affected all aspects of Zhaoyang Kingdom and even other human nations.

Many emperors, dignitaries, poor students, and even people in the market regard the Master as a spiritual leader, and read the Master's scriptures every day to learn and understand.

Ji Wenyan shook his head with a smile, and said, "I am Ji, how could I be the saint who has been around for thousands of years? Look at my lazy appearance, how can I have the attitude of a saint?"

Su Qingqiu didn't respond, but stuck out his palm covered with dragon scales again, pressed lightly on the table, and said lightly: "That's it, the last test."

"Didn't the people of True Dragon City say that Ji Jun has a strange appearance, a beautiful appearance, can know the front and back, and is good at judging Yin and Yang. Then ask the sky how it is?"

Rain or shine?
Ji Yi was taken aback, and then smiled wryly, whether it will rain or not is not a matter of your words?
If I say it, you won't.

I can't say it, so you can!

When does it rain, how much does it rain, who can stop you?
But even so, if the Great Wild Dragon God wants to play, he can only accompany him.

Ji also calculated seriously, and passed the hexagram on his sleeve, saying: "The top of the mountain is covered with clouds, and the top of the forest is covered with fog. If you occupy Yuze, it must be in the Ming Dynasty."

Su Qingqiu was noncommittal and did not refute, saying: "When, how many inches?"

"Clouds are spread at the time of the day, thunder strikes at the right time, and it rains at noon, and the rain is not enough at the end of the day. A total of three feet, three inches and 48 points of water are obtained."

"Has Jun Ji ever been sure?"

Ji nodded seriously, and said solemnly: "Not sure!"

"You...you can't play tricks on me?" Su Qingqiu couldn't catch his breath, he laughed angrily, his breath burst out violently, and the whole sky was thundering and lightning. The terrifying situation caused the real dragon city to turmoil for a while. do.

Isn't this just nonsense.

Su Qingqiu almost thought that it would really rain naturally tomorrow.He also wondered why he didn't feel the condensation of the rain.

The breath of rage instantly permeated the entire void.

"It's thundering!"

"will not rain!"

"The Dragon Lord is angry."

"It must be the little daughter-in-law that the Dragon Lord has taken a fancy to for stealing!"

"What are you talking about!"

"Then why are you suddenly angry?"

The people of True Dragon City were not surprised at all, they packed their things slowly, talked and laughed, and never panicked at all.

"It's Mr. Zhenlong who is too embarrassing. You call the wind and rain, and you are in charge of thunder and clouds. Whether it will rain, when it will rain, and how much it will rain is not a matter of your words?"

"If you ask me these things, isn't this just embarrassing me?"

After saying this, Ji changed his tone, and said again: "However, I firmly believe that the rain tomorrow will definitely fall according to what I said, does Master Zhenlong believe it?"

Su Qingqiu sneered and remained silent.

Ji was not in a hurry, instead he took out a scroll from his arms and handed it to Su Qingqiu.

On the scroll, the word Hualong is impressively written.

Su Qingqiu took it over and glanced at it, then frowned immediately, and after a long silence, he said slowly: "Forget that you have passed the test, at this time tomorrow, it will rain on time."

"Also, after three days, come to the Dragon Snake Hall of Yanglong Temple to see me. I hope that at that time, you can explain your problems clearly."

After saying that, he soared into the sky and disappeared into the clouds in an instant.

The girl in Tsing Yi at the side, ignorant, looked at the departing Great Wilderness Dragon God, then at the silent Ji, pulled La Ji's sleeve, then pointed to the two dragon carps on the table, and swallowed Drooling: "Ji, can I eat them?"

Ji came back to his senses, looked at the girl in Tsing Yi, touched her green hair helplessly, and said slowly, "Eat!"

The girl in Tsing Yi cheered, opened her mouth and spit out, a green flame appeared in an instant, with a strong breath of life in the flame, and the two dragon carps were roasted after a while.

Looking at the wolf-gobbling girl, Ji Chongni had a hint of sadness in his eyes: "It's been more than 300 years, when will you really think of me?"

After finishing speaking, he sighed again, looking extremely lonely at this moment.

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the other side

In the Abyss of Snake Cave
Su Qingqiu opened his mouth and spat out the scroll Ji gave him.

The scroll is called Hualong, and its whole body is made of snake skin of an unknown snake, filled with strong wood attributes and breath of life.

There are countless prohibitions blocked on it, surrounded by layers, as if they are afraid of being opened.

Su Qingqiu was silent for a while, then clicked on the scroll.

next moment

groan!
A childish dragon chant emerged from the scroll.

At the same time, a shocking dragon energy also spread.

The might of the dragon is mighty.

Like the Holy Spirit!

The turquoise light spread, mixed with an unimaginably huge breath of life.In the central area of ​​the snake cave on the second floor, birds were singing and flowers were blooming instantly, and plants were growing wildly. All the spirit snakes prostrated themselves on the ground, as if they were worshiping their king.

This aura is noble and sacred, completely different from the fierce and explosive aura of the candle snake on Su Qingqiu's body.

When everything dispersed, the scroll in front of Su Qingqiu had turned into a palm-sized scale.

Lingyuan fell into it, and messages spread out one after another.

Inverse scale
Belongs to Dongfang Yimu Qinglong!
"Spiritual Snake Transformation into Dragon Method."

"It's still a way to forcibly transform a dragon."

Su Qingqiu's eyes were uncertain.

This scale hidden in the scroll was left by a failed or semi-successful Dongfang Yimu Qinglong.

The reason why it is said to be semi-successful is because this is not an orthodox method of transforming a dragon, but a taboo way to forcibly transform a dragon.

Therefore, the original owner of this reverse scale was just an unsuccessful half-dragon.

But even so, it is precious enough.

Any method of transforming a dragon, even the forbidden method of forcibly transforming a dragon, is rare in the Taixuan world.

Otherwise, the dragon clan would not be flooded?

What's more, this scale records all kinds of dragon transformation information of the Dongfang Yimu Qinglong, including how it forcibly transformed the dragon, what was the final result, the details, methods, and corresponding rituals of the dragon transformation, etc., all recorded exactly down.

"Based on endless vitality, restrain the life rules of heaven and earth, cooperate with the corresponding rituals, forcibly condense the Eastern Yimu Azure Dragon Spirit Pill, and then expand the blood, and then turn into a real dragon..."

"It's just that this method..."

Su Qingqiu took a deep breath, only feeling a chill down his back.

The method of forcibly transforming a dragon recorded in Ni Lin is extremely dangerous and weird, especially the dragon transforming ceremony, which is extremely dangerous.

There are some details that cannot even be delved into.

Too cruel and evil.

But no matter what~
"Dongfang Yimu Qinglong...Ji's meeting ceremony is really impressive."

"What the hell is this guy going to do?"

Su Qingqiu temporarily put away the reverse scale of the Eastern Yimu Qinglong and began to meditate.

This method of forcibly transforming a dragon has worked very well for him.Although he already has the blood of Candle Snake, who would dislike his many cards?
There are not a few hybrid bloodlines in the True Dragon Clan.

Moreover, if you can refer to the process of this spirit snake's dragon transformation, maybe it can bring him one step closer to becoming a dragon.

the most important is
"Perhaps you can try to turn part of your spirit yuan into Dongfang Yimu Qinglong spirit yuan. In this way, your own spirit yuan can grow again. After all, I already have a spirit bead, so it is relatively less dangerous."

Su Qingqiu's eyes flickered, and finally the spirit yuan soared into the sky again and scattered into the Yanglong Temple.

He was going to check the information about this Eastern Yimu Qinglong. There was a forceful dragon in the human world, so it was impossible that there was no record.

Among the various historical records, there must be clues handed down.

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a day later

Yuan Hui, Lingli, the old Taoist and others all worked hard, looking for information about Dongfang Yimu Qinglong.

"Did such a real dragon really appear in the human race?"

"There is no information at all. The only thing I see is the Dongfang Yimu Qinglong recorded in Fengshui Kanyu. But it is just a fengshui acupuncture point, and it has nothing to do with a real dragon."

"Hey, when will you find out how big you are, old man, I haven't had a sip of water all day."

The old Taoist looked at the huge book collection pavilion in Yanglong Temple, vomited bitterness, and finally did not forget to drink wine to calm his shock.

He didn't like to read books since he was a child, and the scriptures and essays in his Taoist temple gave him a headache just by looking at them.

When he was a child, he recited the scriptures and almost killed his master with anger.

"Sir, you've been drinking all day. Why are you thirsty?"

Tong Tong at the side took the old Taoist priest's disguise seriously.

"Ahem, Holy Maiden, can you find anything?" The old Taoist looked at Lingli at the side as if nothing had happened, and asked.

Hey, this little padded jacket is getting worse and worse.But as long as he is a thick-skinned old Taoist priest, others will be embarrassed.

"Never."

"Dongfang Yimu Qinglong, this is the first time I've heard this name."

"Master Xue, have you ever discovered something?"

Lingli shook his head, and looked not far away at Sheers, who was frowning and thinking.

As the most knowledgeable person among them, the current situation naturally cannot do without Sheers.

However, judging by his appearance, it seemed that he had encountered some difficulty.

"Master Xue?"

"Master Xue!"

Seeing that Sheers didn't answer, everyone called out a few more words in a low voice.

Only then did Xue Ersi come back to her senses, and hurriedly said: "Sorry, I was absorbed in thinking about one thing."

After finishing speaking, he raised the book in his hand, it was "The Legend of Yanglong Temple", and said to Yuan Hui: "Master Yuan Hui, some time ago, I heard Mr. Fang, the Taoist priest, and the host say: Raising a dragon 300 years ago in the temple, there was a bloodshed incident, which may be caused by a ten thousand year spirit master who wanted to transform into a dragon. I don’t know if you still remember it?”

Yuan Hui's expression changed slightly, she nodded, and said in a deep voice: "That's right. 300 years ago, there was a ten thousand year spirit master in my Yanglong Temple. To the point. She tried to transform a dragon, but unfortunately failed. Not to mention the inexplicable madness, it was also transmitted to the body of the Bodhisattva. Then, the bloodshed incident at the Yanglong Temple occurred."

"As for the bloodbath incident at the Yanglong Temple, I'm not too sure if it was caused by the Wannian Spirit Lord. Many things that happened back then were deliberately concealed, and it is impossible to know today."

Having said that, Yuan Hui seemed to have understood why Xue Ersi asked this, and continued: "I know what you want to say, but this is absolutely impossible. The ten thousand year spirit master was dead, and he did not succeed in transforming the dragon. The matter was said by the Bodhisattva himself, and it was recorded in the Bodhisattva's Quotations."

"However, what Master Zhenlong said about the Dongfang Yimu Qinglong has successfully transformed into a dragon, which is not in line with the facts. If it succeeds, there will be no bloody incidents in the Yanglong Temple in the future."

Xueersi nodded, his eyes flashed slightly, and he said suicidally: "Please forgive me, Master, I just mentioned a possibility. Is it possible that the Bodhisattva deliberately concealed it?"

"What I mean is not that the Bodhisattva lied, but that the situation back then may have been critical, so in order to avoid the worries of the monks in Yanglong Temple, is it possible..."

Yuan Huidao didn't make a fuss, nodded, and said, "It's possible, but the Wannian Spirit Master went crazy and was beheaded by the Bodhisattva. Many monks witnessed this incident, so there is absolutely no mistake."

"Moreover, the Dongfang Yimu Qinglong that Lord Zhenlong asked us to look for is not a crazy dragon, which does not match the Wannian Spirit Lord of Yanglong Temple."

However, upon hearing this, Xue Ersi stood up abruptly, shook his head again and again, took the book in his hand, pointed to the words on it, and said: "Look here, it says: there are spirits and gods in the Yanglong Temple, all in green, Good at healing, good at healing.”

"Look at this: 420 years ago in Zhaoyang, someone was wounded by swordsmen, and spirits haunted them. The flesh and bones were alive and dead, and the name of Qingshen was spread for a while."

so many
There are as many as four or five places above the books.

In the end, Sheers simply put the books on the table and walked back and forth in the room for a few steps, as if thinking about something.

After a while, he looked solemnly, looked at everyone, finally stared at Yuan Hui, and said slowly: "Master, is it possible that the one who went crazy back then was not the Wannian Spirit Lord, but the Bodhisattva? Wannian Ling The Lord was just trying to prevent that Bodhisattva from going mad. Besides, the Wannian Spirit Lord did not die later, but just escaped from Yanglong Temple?"

Shears said all the guesses in her heart in one breath.

Everyone was taken aback.

Yuan Hui's expression changed even more, she stood up suddenly, and the dragon scales on her body grew uncontrollably.

The same is true for Lingli, her out-of-control emotions almost caused the spirit energy in her body to go berserk.

This guess almost challenged their cognition.

If it wasn't the Ten Thousand Year Spirit Lord who went crazy, it was the Bodhisattva back then.

Then, the Bodhisattva made a series of arrangements afterwards, including locking the spirit snake family into the abyss of the snake cave, sealing the snake cave, and in the future, he will unite with several arhats to explore the depths of the snake cave, and then go to the Yanglong Temple for bloodshed...

Everything will be fundamentally overthrown.

If the assumption comes true, the impact on Lingli and Yuanhui can be imagined.

That can no longer be described as a collapse of Dao heart.

Seeing that Lingli Yuanhui and the others were in a state of confusion.

next moment

"Quiet!"

A cold drink emerged.

Then the huge dragon's power spread, directly suppressing the abnormality of Yuan Hui and others.

Su Qingqiu transformed into a golden body, looked at Xue Ersi, and the majestic voice boomed again: "Tell me all your guesses."

"How can we judge that the Bodhisattva is crazy, and how can we judge that the Eastern Yimu Qinglong is not dead?"

Su Qingqiu, who had been hiding his body shape all this time, couldn't hold back and exposed it.

No way, Sheers' guess is too amazing.

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(End of this chapter)