how to kill a dragon

The stars are shining, and the auspicious day is good.

The three lives are bound together, and the pedicles are always open.

Today, the world is married.

Not only did the Dragon Clan attach great importance to this unparalleled wedding, but above Mount Tai, the immortals from Baiyujing, Jiuchongtian, were also watching, witnessing this rare wedding ceremony.

The Empress of Heaven, all the immortals held an invitation card from the Dragon Clan in their hands.

A fairy god in white sneered, and dismissed the red and gold invitation card in his hand nonchalantly, "The dragon clan is really barbaric and uneducated. How can there be such a pomp in the world for dark marriages?"

All the immortals also laughed together, mocking the ignorance of the Dragon Clan.

"However, Fuyao has intentions, but she is a little confused. I heard that she built statues for these dragons in her Fuyao temple, and she wants to distribute her beliefs to these dragons. She is really confused."

"These dragons value Fuyao so much because she is the first fool who is willing to share the power of her faith."

"I heard that Fuyao also offered to help the Dragon Clan find members who are still in the mortal world and help them overcome the calamity."

"It's no wonder that the Dragon Clan is so mobilizing and elated this time. Where can we find such a fool to back them up?"

"It's just that this Fuyao lady, why hasn't she become a god yet?"

"Yeah, she has been in the limelight in the mortal world these years. With her strength, she should have been a fairy long ago. I don't know why it has been delayed until now."

"Ascension has not been seen in the world, and it has been nearly 300 years."

"After this wedding, she will be a member of the Dragon Clan. With the blessing of the Dragon Clan's luck, she should become a fairy, right?"

"She is now the treasure of the Dragon King of the East China Sea. If she survives the catastrophe, the Dragon King will definitely help her."

All the immortals sighed, all the immortals talked, everyone looked down on the dragon clan, and everyone hated themselves for not being a dragon clan.

These discussions are far above Mount Tai, neither the Dragon Clan nor Wang Xiaotai can hear these words.

Bronze drums sounded in the sky, the wedding procession appeared, the wedding sedan chair came in the wind, the colored balls on the top of the sedan chair streamed light, the embroidered patterns on the red silk were bright pink and gold, the wind gently blew, and the veil was ethereal and empty, and there was no one there.

This grand wedding was personally welcomed by the nine dragon sons of the Dragon King of the East China Sea. Wang Xiaotai had already lived by the Dongting Lake a few months ago and was only waiting for the wedding to begin.

The boy with a bun tied with a red thread knocked on the door of Wang Xiaotai's room to welcome the couple out.

From the moment she went out, the wedding officially began.

The nine dragon sons were followed by an extremely luxurious treasure car and a soft sedan chair, wearing golden crowns and cloud robes, looking solemnly at the door.

With a sound of 'creak', the maid in the room pushed open the closed door, and today's bride, Wang Xiaotai, came out from inside.

Unlike ordinary brides, she doesn't wear any red at all, but wears a very pale pearl white dress, and the long wooden chopsticks are still stuck in her hair. Just as still as water.

There is a faint pearl color on the skirt, which makes Wang Xiaotai look like a snow-white pearl, in sharp contrast with the bright red decorations around her.

She is a little white in the red bush.

Like a drop of Qing Dynasty dew in thick ink, it sticks to its pure heart and is not smudged by the colorful surroundings.

The nine dragon sons had already been trained by Ao Xin, and they didn't show any overdue surprise to Wang Xiaotai wearing white to attend her wedding.

After all, this is a ghost marriage, Wang Xiaotai is going to marry Ao Shun's memorial tablet, so it's okay to dress plainly.

It is a blessing for the humble human race to give her the opportunity to join the dragon clan.

After the boy welcomes the newcomer, the next step should be for the newcomer to go through the happy gate, worship the spirit official, and ask the spirit official to protect and protect the Dharma.

The Dragon Clan also dispatched several highly respected old dragons to act as spirit officials, and they waited by the Dongting Lake with Ao Shun's tablet.

Wang Xiaotai raised her head and looked at the clear blue sky, where even the clouds were light.

The gods and Buddhas were sitting on the clouds, and Wang Xiaotai knew that they were all looking at her and the bustle.

Thousands of sunshine tilted down over Dongting Lake, and the golden sunshine covered the earth.

Today is the big wedding of the dragon clan, the sky is clear and bright, which is a rare good weather.

At the end of the line of sight is a clump of birds leaping from the forest, flying from one end of the sky to the other.

Facing the light, they turned into dragging silhouettes.

Time to go.

Wang Xiaotai raised her feet, but she didn't sit in the precious car and soft sedan brought to her by the nine dragon sons. She strode out of Dongting Lake.

"What does she mean?" A dragon child was impatient, frowning and trying to stop Wang Xiaotai.

He was stopped by a dragon beside him, "Don't be ashamed here, we are all here today, even if she regrets, it's too late."

Wang Xiaotai opened her arms, waved her big sleeves, and her pearly white dress swayed with the wind. She reached out and caught a cloud in the sky, riding on this cloud, she strode towards the world.

The ground shrinks to an inch under her feet, and thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are just under her feet in just a moment.

She jumped between the statues of the Fuyao Goddess and the Fuyao Temple, and the breath of the Fuyao Goddess blew across the land of Jiuzhou and the hearts of all the believers.

Countless people knelt on their knees in front of the statue of Fuyao Empress, not daring to look directly at the sky, not daring to look into Fuyao Empress' eyes, praying silently with awe.

Mortals are mortal.

Everyone will take care of themselves.

"Stop! That's the statue of Fuyao Niang! I, Qin Zhenzhen, swear to the heavens, you dare..."

Wang Xiaotai stopped and looked down.

A little girl with a big guqin on her back is arguing with a group of monks who are supposed to be of her class.

Qin Zhenzhen blushed, and tightly guarded the statue of Fuyao Niang in her arms, gritted her teeth and shouted to the fellow disciples in front of her, "Everyone must die, Fuyao Mistress, you people will definitely suffer retribution !"

The people around spat in disdain, approached the trembling little girl excitedly, and said with a sinister smile, "Ms. Fuyao? Heh, even if the Emperor of Heaven descends to earth today, he can't save you!"

This Qin Zhenzhen practiced Taoism halfway, joined the sect, and was favored by the teachers, and gave Qin Zhenzhen the Guqin that he had coveted for a long time.

He has been unhappy with her for a long time, and it is rare that the elders of the same family are not here today, so he must teach Qin Zhenzhen a good lesson, and let her know what is meant by superiority and inferiority!
Qin Zhenzhen made a formula, summoned the guqin behind her, slapped the guqin horizontally on her leg with one palm, slapped it with five fingers, the rhythm of the music rose violently, and several sound blades slashed from the guqin to the heads of those people.

But after all, she is still inexperienced. Although she can concentrate her voice as a blade, how can she defeat so many people?
Several people raised their knives and slashed in Qin Zhenzhen's direction.

Qin Zhenzhen bit her lip, and swept the strings with her ten fingers, the sound of the piano clanged, the melody transformed into water, and the murderous energy was like a rainstorm bursting a bank, and once again condensed into a sound blade and slashed at those people.

Qin Zhenzhen lowered her head, tried hard to recall the skills and spells she had learned, and kept sending bursts of sound blades at them.

So she didn't see that those classmates who wanted to bully her easily escaped the first sound blade, but for some reason, their feet slipped and fell down like this.

It's just a fall, that's all right, but when they fell, they were still holding knives in their hands. For some reason, the swords in their hands slashed across the legs of their companions, making a big gash that was deep enough to see the bones, and the blood flowed wildly. Spray, can't stop.

When the blood came out, it splashed very high, captivating the eyes of several others.

Seeing their companions in such a mess, they wanted to laugh at first, but they were splattered with hot blood. Frightened, they subconsciously waved the blade in their hands, and unintentionally, pierced their companions' chests.

There was a sudden panic in the venue, and several people were hit by Qin Zhenzhen's sound blade, and their white intestines dripped all over the floor.

When Qin Zhenzhen opened her eyes, the field was filled with blood and no one survived.

Qin Zhenzhen's face was pale, she stared blankly at the blurred flesh and blood, unable to wake up for a while.

Until a burst of strange fragrance awakened Qin Zhenzhen's consciousness.

A piece of icy cold thing fell from the sky and stuck to Qin Zhenzhen's face. Is it raining?

She looked up subconsciously, and the sky was full of gold leaf snowflakes.

When it landed on her, her body felt a warm feeling, and the dark wounds that were hit by these people before healed instantly, even when she just played the piano to fight back, her bloodshot fingers were gently touched by the strings. Touch it.

All wounds are gone.

Not only that, but her guqin was already on the verge of damage. In this gold leaf snow, her guqin also recovered as before.

Qin Zhenzhen touched her natal guqin, several pieces of gold leaf were firmly stuck to it just like the one she was born with.

Qin Zhenzhen hugged her guqin, took out the statue of Fuyao Empress from her arms, placed it on the ground upright, bowed down and prayed to her, and thanked Fuyao Empress for her gift in tears.

At the other end of Jiuzhou, in the ice and snow, the same snow of gold leaf also fell on Huihui and her grandfather.

Although it was a very cold day, Huihui was dressed very thinly, her whole body was wet, her lips were trembling from the cold, and there was sadness in her immature eyebrows.

Her eyes were red and swollen, and the tears were still wet. She was still weeping for her seriously ill grandpa just now. She had no other relatives. In this cold world, she could only live with her grandpa, but grandpa was seriously ill, and they had no money to treat him.

When it snows heavily, grandpa will die soon.

With tears rolling down her face, she cursed the gods, the heavens and the earth, all the people and gods who would not lend a helping hand to them.

But no amount of curses could cure his dying grandfather.

Grandpa also heard her crying and scolding. Grandpa shook his hands, touched Huihui's hair, and said that he was already a burden to her, and asked her to let go of herself and find a kind-hearted widow or a family without children. Other people's children go.

His skin is wrinkled, his cheeks are dark, his eyes are dull, and if he is not sick, he will soon die of old age.

Huihui hugged her grandfather while crying.

Just when the grandfather and grandson were waiting to die in despair, the sky full of gold leaf snow fell on them.

Immediately after the miracle happened, Grandpa's face turned rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Huihui stretched out her hand to meet the golden snow.

Beside them, a fallen statue of Fuyao Empress shone with golden light.

When Wang Xiaotai traveled across the Nine Continents, she did a lot of things like this.

In order to thank Empress Fuyao for her care, believers constantly took out their most precious things and dedicated them to Empress Fuyao.

Wang Xiaotai lowered her eyes slightly, and she saw the gold, silver and jewelry presented to her by the believers, the jasper agate, the softest silk and the most exquisite porcelain in the world.

She didn't take anything, but twisted the flowers that the believers gave her.

She put these colorful flowers on her pearly white dress.

Countless flowers bloomed one after another on her body, and those flowers competed for beauty on her white dress, all of them were coquettish and lovely.

The white dress is colorless, but with these flowers, she is like a flower god walking in the world.

She has traveled through Jiuzhou, and she has the flowers of Jiuzhou on her body.

She has the blessings and beliefs of the entire Nine Continents on her body.

She has no parents and no home.

She was married from the world.

She will bring the whole world and marry into the Dragon Palace.

Qin Zhenzhen and Huihui, customized by two readers, appear in this chapter!

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