The Heavens: A Qing, the Yue Girl at the beginning

Song Chaosheng and General Guo Dong looked at each other and saw surprise and vigilance in each other's eyes.

"Huh? When did such a powerful monster appear in the Yunmeng Lake?" Song Chaosheng spoke first: "Is this... the breath of a dragon?" Although he had never seen a real dragon, his cultivation had reached his level and he was extremely sensitive to the fluctuations of the vital energy between heaven and earth and the breath of living beings.

"Could it be that the bloodline of the little dragon last time has transformed? But the degree of improvement should not be this great!"

General Guo Dong frowned. In his palm, deep blue light jumped and gathered like a smart elf. In a flash, a long sword emitting cold blue light took shape. He said in a deep voice: "No matter what, let's go and find out what's going on. If it's a disaster, we can't let it wreak havoc."

After saying that, the two of them flashed and rushed towards the source of the breath like a meteor chasing the moon. Wherever they passed, the water surface was naturally split by the sharp energy, and deep triangular gullies extended and spread to hundreds or thousands of feet.

The water on both sides splashed high, just like the white wings that grew when the Kun fish transformed into a roc and leaped through the water in the legend. After staying in the air for a short time, it slowly fell down.

Soon, they saw the huge dragon shadow looming in the colorful clouds. The dragon that Zhao Qing transformed into was surrounded by brilliant light and powerful vitality. It coiled in the air, and a majestic aura spread, as if it was the master of this world.

Under the hundred-foot-long dragon body, a group of densely packed water monsters with different levels of cultivation gathered in the lake. They were either crawling or kneeling, obviously full of awe and submission to the dragon. When they saw someone daring to attack, they turned around and glared at them.

Song Chaosheng frowned and whispered, "This kind of dragon power and this size are definitely not comparable to ordinary dragons. It must have at least the cultivation level of the upper seventh realm. Could it be that the ancient dragons have reappeared in the world?"

General Guo Dong licked his lips, revealing his teeth that looked particularly white against his dark skin, and a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes: "No matter what its origin is, it is worth the trip to fight such a powerful being today."

A low dragon roar was heard in the distance, and they instantly realized that both sides wanted to fight, so they didn't say anything more.

Song Chaosheng suddenly took a step forward, and his robe swelled into the shape of a sail like the wind, while his hands quickly drew several black and white semicircles in the air, as if he had unlocked a door to another world, and suddenly an extremely violent aura of true energy exploded.

The entire sky suddenly darkened, and the clouds within a radius of dozens of miles were kneaded by the terrifying power of the vital energy until they turned into a depressing gray-black color. Then, following some strange rhythm, millions of raindrops began to fall.

The water droplets were hollow with holes in them, and against the wind they made a desolate and cold howling sound, like a lonely ghost crying, which made people feel chilly.

Stepping on the waves that were surging wildly into the sky like a giant white pillar, the figure of the great master rose into the air, cutting through the sky, and seemed to turn into a meteorite and crashed straight into the middle of Tianlong's body.

At this time, Song Chaosheng's clothes fluttered in the wind, and his body was surrounded by a hazy halo formed by water mist. All the raindrops in the sky were attracted by it, as if he had turned into an immortal who made clouds and rain in the legend!

At the same time, General Guo Dong just held the long sword firmly with both hands, held it horizontally and smashed it towards the lake surface.

Then, a huge blue water dragon dived into the depths of the lake. The dragon split into dozens of Jiao, the Jiao turned into hundreds of Vipers, and the Vipers turned into thousands of water pythons.

The next moment, the snakes fell onto the mud and rocks at the bottom of Yunmeng Lake, and exploded into deep blue vitality, suddenly forming many blue ice crystals about an inch long like flowers.

At this moment, an extremely violent aura descended from the sky above Guo Dongjiang's head, containing a madness that was difficult to describe in words. As it passed through the rain formed by thousands of water droplets, it seemed to have gained some kind of purification and sublimation, becoming heavier like a mountain or an ocean.

General Guo Dong transformed into a huge figure emitting scarlet flames. He held a knife and shouted loudly, and his feet naturally floated off the ground and soared into the sky.

Within his body, the distinct red and blue true energy and the vast vital energy that was rapidly gathering from the surrounding heaven and earth intertwined and vibrated, forming countless white lightning in an instant, which were attracted by the blue ice crystals at the bottom of the lake.

Thousands of dull thunders exploded simultaneously in these blue crystals. Because they were so fast and so dense, there seemed to be a sequence but it was impossible to distinguish. Endless white lightning turned several times inside the crystals, and its power was amplified several times in an instant.

As General Guo Dong's long sword flew up, they all rose up into the sky again, attracting each other with the thousands of raindrops that were gathering towards Song Chaosheng, and quickly merged into one. The lightning drew circles of bright tracks inside the water droplets, continuously infusing them with the power of thunder.

Each drop of rain is flying diagonally upwards. Taken individually, it is so tiny and seems insignificant.

Yet they all contain a close connection in rhythm and momentum, bursting out at the same time, rubbing against the vital energy of heaven and earth, and vibrating at exactly the same frequency.

In nature, it is impossible for two identical raindrops to appear at the same time.

However, now there are countless identical raindrops in the sky.

These raindrops formed a terrifying tide, the scale of which was unimaginable. It seemed as if the entire world was submerged in this endless rain and thunder.

The sky was filled with wind, clouds, rain, fog, and lightning. With the tacit cooperation of the two great masters, a controlled thunderstorm cloud group covered an area of ​​dozens of miles in radius, as if they were the real dragons, possessing the terrifying power to call the wind and rain, drive thunder and lightning, and move celestial phenomena.

To fight strength with strength and to confront hardness with hardness is the character of a brave man!

"Well done!"

Faced with the powerful offensive launched by the two great masters, Zhao Qing was filled with admiration, thinking that he had really underestimated the exquisite cooperation between the two opponents, allowing them to achieve an effect of one plus one being greater than two, and the combination created a thunderstorm that was difficult to resist head-on.

She moaned softly and controlled the dragon's body to roll in the sky. The surface of the huge wings lit up with thousands of layers of silver starlight, sucking in the colorful auspicious clouds around and the mist behind, which quickly condensed into vortexes of dragon-shaped energy, and at the same time set up a cloud and rain barrier.

There was a loud bang, as if the sky was falling and the earth was splitting apart!

In the area where the attacks of both sides collided, millions of dazzling beams of light burst out, like countless gods swinging glowing chains, dancing wildly in the air.

The lake water below was squeezed to a very far distance by the terrifying shock wave. The powerful vitality force even squeezed out the water vapor in the mud in an instant, turning it into dry land with criss-crossing cracks.

In theory, those water-based monsters that didn't have time to escape far away should have been shattered into bloody mist by this blow.

But probably because the thunderstorm tides and the dragon energy water curtain are all about the confrontation and resolution of forces, there was no obvious damage, and it was only thrown away for who knows how many miles.

Tianlong's body once again appeared from the sky where the clouds had been completely shattered, leaving only very light water mist. He had retreated hundreds of feet and risen hundreds of feet higher than his last position.

This retreat and rise was actually equivalent to Zhao Qing fully utilizing the powerful defense of the dragon body, allowing him to pass the most powerful wave of attacks and put himself in a more advantageous position, gaining the upper hand in the battle. Then, the dragon raised its head and whistled, its body shook, and the vast starlight shuttled between its scales like a stream of water, constantly flowing in and out of the dragon veins and orifices, naturally attracting the deep and distant Xuanhuang dawn light above the nine heavens.

Just like at dusk the foot of the mountain is hidden in darkness while the top of the mountain is still illuminated by the sun, presenting scattered arc-shaped light columns that seem to blend into the surrounding thick water vapor at the other end of the distant sky.

Under the glow of this light, which is similar to that of the setting sun, the entire sky turned blue with a silvery-white luster, covered with gorgeous ripples and vortices. It also looked like glowing and transparent wavy clouds, with stars dancing in the wind, giving people a feeling of being as magnificent as the sea of ​​​​sky.

And this magnificent picture hanging high in the sky, seemingly extending to infinity, every bit of vitality and water vapor surging inside, the condensed tiny ice crystals, and the changing aurora, all seemed to have become an external part of Tianlong's body, making Zhao Qing feel connected to the aura of this mysterious field.

Although there was no influx or attraction of any true energy yet, the enormous power contained in this vast area and the invisible laws of energy within it were already able to rise and fall according to her wishes, as if they had their own life and activity, waiting to be summoned and poured out.

This is the "Yinglong Water Storage Method" in the ancient celestial dragon bloodline inheritance, which is far beyond the ordinary method of calling the wind and rain. Normally, one needs to break into the eight realms to open the sky, take the dragon ball as the core, and refine the world as the natal domain, before one can truly use it to perfection.

It can blend the star energy, water energy, dragon energy, wind, rain, thunder and lightning together into an energy field as vast as the ocean, connecting to the edge of the starry sky above and the ground or water below, thereby greatly enhancing the power and changes on both the offensive and defensive ends.

In addition to its conventional combat support effects, the powerful water storage capacity of this "sea of ​​the sky" can slowly move hundreds of billions of tons of water vapor to high altitudes and transport them on the go, which is equivalent to letting several Yellow Rivers fly into the sky.

When necessary, it can turn into a devastating flood, easily destroying and flooding land and changing the topography.

No matter how powerful the tides are, or how turbulent the waves are, when thrown into the vast and boundless "Sea of ​​Vitality", they can only cause some ripples, and it is difficult to shake its foundation, so it falls short in the original concept.

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Song Chaosheng and Guo Dongjiang naturally did not know these secrets about the ancient celestial dragon, but both of them were people with extremely rich combat experience. Just from the magnificent scene of the blending of the dark yellow dawn light and the blue sea of ​​light before their eyes, they felt an indescribable great crisis.

"We can't let her continue to accumulate strength. We must break this field immediately!"

Judged on the spot that Song Chaosheng's martial arts were restrained by him, Guo Dong took the initiative to take over the responsibility of the main attacker. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he shouted loudly. He clenched the long sword with both hands, and all the true energy in his body and the water mist in the sky rushed into the sword body frantically. The sword energy overflowed and turned into huge dark blue waves.

The next moment, huge waves rolled over and over, carrying with them the thousands of raindrops of vital energy that Song Chaosheng had refined, which all flowed back into the blade and poured into the edge of the blade. Along with the ups and downs of the rhythm of the tide, the true energy was compressed to the extreme.

Then, a straight blade light flashed through the void, and the sky and the earth seemed to be torn apart. Before it got close, it had forced the air in front to highly condense, and naturally revealed many crystal-like lines visible to the naked eye, which contained the taste of destroying everything like shattering the void.

One knife wants to cut the sea, split the sky and slash the sky!
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At the same time, thousands of miles away in the Qin capital Changling, the weather was gloomy. It was the turn of autumn and winter, and the cold wind with a biting chill was wandering in every corner of the city.

On the western outskirts of the city, with the cooperation of a large number of workshop craftsmen from Guanzhong and the Hengshan Army and the Hulang Army, the venue for holding the sword meeting had already been built and arranged. This morning, the members participating in the sword meeting also rushed over and took their seats in batches on the attic standing in this area.

Few people know that the original name of this venue was actually "Nie Garden", which was once the mansion and private garden of the Nie family.

Because it covers a very large area, equivalent to half the size of the Qin Emperor's Palace, and has a terrain that is quite suitable for viewing and competitions, it was selected and temporarily renovated and constructed.

The old aristocratic families in Changling had too many people to support at home and were accustomed to spending lavishly on a daily basis. Once they fell into decline and lost the support of the government, the speed of their decline was often beyond imagination.

The former Nie family is the best example.

The Nie family was once the most powerful clan under the Changling Gongsun family and held the military power of the Qin Dynasty for a time. However, after the family completely lost power and the strongest practitioner in the family, Nie Rang, also died, the Nie family fell at an alarming speed, like fallen leaves in autumn, declining quickly and silently.

In order to make a living, the tribesmen tried to sell off their property. In just a few months, those once priceless antiques and treasures that were of great benefit to practitioners were sold one by one, leaving only an empty and lonely Nie Garden.

Even the branch of the Nie family that was in charge of looking after the garden was accustomed to stealing. Every night, there was an endless stream of vehicles carrying thefts. In the end, not only were all the rare plants and plants stolen, but even some exquisite stone statues were dug out and sold elsewhere.

Many of the stone carvings and wood carvings used for decoration by many wealthy families in Changling today even came from the former Nie Garden.

The changes of Nieyuan Garden are like an abbreviated history of the rise and fall of the nobility, which makes people sigh. Today, although the carved railings, jade bricks, painted buildings and flying eaves of this once glorious mansion no longer exist, it has been revitalized by the skillful hands of craftsmen.

Looking southeast from the newly built sword-viewing platform on top of an artificial hill about twenty feet high, about a hundred feet away is the main battlefield of this sword competition - the Sword Competition Platform.

Bijianping was originally a vast open space in Nie Garden used for training private soldiers and test-driving chariots. Now it has been carefully maintained and neatly paved with gray-black stone slabs. It is surrounded by bronze guardrails and streams, and flags of various colors flutter in the wind.

In the center of the square, a sword platform made of a mixture of black iron and hard rock, with an area of ​​one hundred feet square, stood tall. Intricate runes were engraved on it, and there were faint fluctuations of vital energy. Eight huge bronze pillars stood inside the platform.

Each pillar is thirty-six feet thick and fifty feet high, and is arranged according to the directions of the Eight Trigrams. It contains different vital energy tendencies to ensure that contestants who practice various martial arts and sword techniques can all get a certain amount of help at their "home" pillars, to show fairness.

However, around this solemn conference hall, one can still feel a sense of desolation.

The black tiles on the courtyard wall have experienced years of erosion, and many of them are already in tatters. Artemisia grows tenaciously from the cracks, revealing the mud underneath, adding a bit of desolation to the place.

The pavilions and terraces deep in the ground, although their layout seemed to be in line with the main road and formed a magic array to change the feng shui and weather, and they themselves had been renovated, it was still difficult to conceal their mottled colors and peeling paint.

"This Changling Sword Competition is a grand event that hasn't happened in decades." In a quiet room in the attic, Ye Celeng looked at Zhao Qing changing into his own clothes and asked hesitantly, "Is it really okay for you to replace me and fight the enemy?"

"Although even I find it difficult to tell the result of your disguise, according to the known intelligence, Yuan Wu should be present to watch the fight in person... We can even rule out the possibility that he will suppress his strength to participate in this duel, so that 'the king and the people can have fun together'!"

"…If you really encounter Yuan Wu, do you plan to win or lose?" Zhao Qing's body looked at Ye Sishou who was about to go out for an assassination. After thinking for a while, he suddenly asked a very critical and difficult question, which made the other party fall into deep thought.

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