Huaguo Zhongzhou.

In a valley, a hundred flowers are contending, and spring is full of joy. The change of seasons in late autumn and early winter has not been affected in any way, and it seems that the vegetation here is not affected by the seasons.

Floral scent.

From time to time, two or three young men and girls in white robes passed by, stopping to admire.

Following the figures of those young boys and girls, a majestic stone gate was suddenly seen standing quietly.

The whole door is white, as if carved from a single piece of white marble. There are hundreds of reliefs on the door, and the forms are different and majestic, and it looks more like a work of art from a distance.

The gate is dozens of meters high, and the left and right sides are nearly 100 meters wide, and the waves are magnificent.

There are nine entrances to the doorway.

Next to each doorway, there are several warriors wearing cyan robes guarding them. These warriors have an extraordinary bearing, and there is a domineering spirit between their eyebrows, which is the pride of standing proudly above the sky.

Behind the doorway.

It's a winding avenue that leads somewhere, and the scenery behind each doorway is different. There are secluded, woods, bamboo forests, and mountains, rivers and streams.

Looking for a violet avenue to look for the depths, you can see high-rise buildings, thousands of buildings and temples.

Inside a building with Wisteria Pavilion written on the door.

An old man in a black robe was sitting on his lap, and three middle-aged men in purple robes were sitting on either side of the old man in a black robe, and they looked at the two men kneeling in the middle of the hall in the hall, their faces solemn.

The two men, one fat and one thin.

It was the two who appeared in Mangdang Mountain before, killed the four strong men of the Tang family, and seriously injured Ning Shishi.

"Guo Heng, Miao Tai, what are you doing? This little thing can make you mess up, and kill people, are you afraid that you don't know who is in charge of the southern capital?"

On the left side of the hall.

A purple-robed middle-aged man said sternly, his tone mixed with anger.

"Deputy Hall Master Cheng, we didn't know that there would be someone on the top of the mountain. And the little girl was bent on stopping us, so I tried to teach us a lesson, and who knew that another group of people would come, and if they had made us recognize, the matter would have been even more serious. ”

Guo Heng hurriedly explained.

On his fat face, sweat kept leaching out, and his heart was empty.

In fact, he shot for two reasons.

One is afraid of being recognized, and the other is that he wants to move his muscles and bones. He had been cultivating in this building for five years, and he had not left for five years. As soon as he left, he was sent to the southern capital, and when he encountered a little girl who was blocking the way, he naturally wanted to make a move, but who knew that those people were too weak, and they were all solved in one move.

"Okay Tianhao, the Rakshasa Hall didn't find out, so let's forget it. ”

Then.

An old man in a black robe in the middle of the hall spoke slowly, and as soon as he spoke, the middle-aged man in purple robe named Cheng Tianhao instantly lost his temper, glared at Guo Heng and the others, and then sat on the chair and did not speak.

At this time, the black-robed old man said again:

"Say Miutai, what is the situation with the dragon in your mouth? ”

"Yes, Master. ”

Miu Tai nodded repeatedly.

Although the broken arm had just been treated, there were bursts of severe pain. He should have rested, but now he is talking about these things here, and even then he doesn't dare to lose his temper.

"Are you really right?"

A few minutes later, after Miao Tai was excited and shocked to tell the details of what he saw in front of him and what he had been bitten off by the dragon, everyone present was a little disbelieving.

Since ancient times, the legend of the python turning into a dragon has always existed. But a legend is a legend after all, and no one has ever witnessed it.

But there is no denying it.

There are indeed dragons in the world now, but they are not discovered by people. But the dragon has always been transformed by a python, and its size and appearance are very different from the legendary dragon. The good thing is that it is a dragon, and the bad thing is that it has become a snake that knows how to use aura.

How big can a snake be?

Even if it is a snake that has become a sperm, it is only a dozen meters long, which is already their limit. The larger the body, the more aura is consumed, and the more difficult it is to attain the Dao. This is also the reason why the ancients saw Wong Tai Sin a lot, but never saw Niu Daxian or Snake Daxian.

But a snake that is more than 30 meters long, has one leg, and has two claws, can it still be considered a snake?

So everyone present was a little unconvinced.

Snake dragon, need enough aura. Spiritual energy is already scarce in this world, where is there enough huge spiritual energy to turn into a snake? Even they can't do it here.

"Seriously. ”

Miu Tai nodded heavily, and there was no falsehood in his words.

"I didn't see it, but I saw the outline of the background, and it was the same as Miutai's mouth. ”

Guo Heng echoed.

He glanced at the thing as he was leaving, and he thought it was dazzled, but now it seems that it is clearly not.

"There has been no real dragon in Huaguo for 10,000 years, and there is still something strange about this. ”

The black-robed old man squinted his eyes, still a little disbelieving in his heart.

In his cognition, dragons exist in nothingness, in mythology. In reality, there can be no such existence that is beyond everything and above all things. You must know that dragons can call the wind and rain and command the existence of demon beasts in the world.

"Cheng Tianhao, you lead a few people to take a look, remember to keep it secret at this time. ”

But at the same time, he was unwilling in his heart.

"Yes. ”

The purple-robed man came to the center of the hall, and the man responded with a fist.

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Hangshui City, in the ghost vein.

"Girl, you have actually entered the path of the grandmaster, how long has it been?"

The old ghost suddenly stood up from the ground, and looked at Lin Qingqing with a little incredulous eyes.

It has been three and a half months since Sunan taught the cultivation method to the present. However, in the past three and a half months, he has witnessed Lin Qingqing gradually become a grandmaster from a mortal.

That's a grandmaster.

If you enter the grandmaster in three months, if you are known by the world, shouldn't you be envied to death?

A lot of people don't say it's three months.

Even if it is three years, thirty years, or even three hundred years, he may not be able to enter the realm of the grandmaster. And now, Lin Qingqing has only been a Sect Master in just three and a half months. Is it because she is talented, or is the cultivation method given by Sunan too domineering.

"What are you talking about, old ghost, Miss Lin is already a grandmaster?"

Mo Zhengfeng also woke up from his cultivation.

After three months of cultivation, with the help of the dense fog aura of the Ghost Spirit Mountain, he also gained a little. But compared to Lin Qingqing's three-month Grandmaster, it was nothing short of that.

"I ...... I don't know. ”

Lin Qingqing himself was at a loss.

In the past three months, she has only been cultivating according to the methods given to her by Sunan. In addition, she didn't know the classification above the martial arts, so she didn't know what realm she was in now.

"Hahaha. ”

Mo Zhengfeng and the old ghost smiled at each other.

Lin Qingqing didn't know, but they knew. At this moment, Lin Qingqing's strength had obviously reached the realm of a Sect Master.

"Miss Lin is talented, I am really envious. ”

After confirming that Lin Qingqing had become a grandmaster, a trace of envy appeared on Mo Zhengfeng's face. Three months of grandmaster, even in the Medicine God Valley, there is no such genius.

"Uncle Mo has won the award, how can I be so powerful, it's not because of the recipe given to me by Master Su, if I didn't have this recipe, I would still be a mortal body now. ”

Lin Qingqing smiled a little embarrassed.

What kind of talent is she there, it's completely because the magic given by Sunan is too powerful.

"By the way, has Master Su come out, I want to thank him well. ”

Lin Qingqing looked around, but he didn't see Sunan's figure, so he couldn't help but say.

"Master Su has been in retreat and has not yet come out. ”

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......

Another week later.

Mo Zhengfeng, Old Ghost Wei, Lin Qingqing and others all finished their cultivation, and the group waited for Sunan in the cave for a week, and they didn't dare to disturb, which was quite boring.

During these three months, they did not drink a sip of water or eat a mouthful of food.

People live on food.

Several of them are all grandmasters, but they don't eat or drink for half a year, and they can only absorb spiritual energy to provide nutrients to their bodies, but this is a special case.

Eating is also a treat.

If they really don't eat for a long time, they will always feel that something is missing.

Immediately, several people decided to go out to find game.

But the moment they walked out of the cave, before they had time to breathe in the fresh air outside, the old ghost was immediately stunned.

He hasn't played with his phone in the past few days.

Because there was no signal in the cave, the signal was restored after coming out, and he was instantly stunned. Countless text messages and phone calls popped up. The earliest was seven days ago, and the latest was in the first two minutes, with thousands of text messages and phone calls, an average of nearly 100 a day.

"Is this crazy?"

With such a scene, even the old ghost couldn't help but be shocked.

When did he encounter this situation, even when he was busiest, he only received a dozen text messages and phone calls a day, and now he has a hundred, which is really a bit scary.

Hurriedly opened a text message, which was also the most recent, sent by Lu Chuan, the head of the Lu family.

"What the hell are you doing, old ghost, you don't answer phone calls, you don't reply to text messages, and even your subordinates don't know where you went. I sent people to look for you, and they said that you have not come out of the Ghost Spirit Mountain for several months, what is the situation, you should reply. ”

Another one was opened, and it was from his son.

"Father, what happened to you, why are the Tang family masters and the Lu family masters desperately looking for you?"

"I went to inquire today, and they said that Miss Ning was assassinated and seriously injured, and she couldn't last a few days. You come back quickly, let Master Su see her for the last time, it will be too late to come. ”

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After reading a few of them, the old ghost's face suddenly sank, and he muttered, "Miss Ning was assassinated?"

He naturally knew Ning Shishi's status in Sunan's heart.

In the past, Sunan killed the Liu family alone. With the strength of one person, he snatched Ning Shishi out of the hands of the Liu family.

He hurriedly said, "Quick, go down and wake up Master Su, something is wrong." ”

"What's wrong?"

Mo Zhengfeng, Ning Shishi and the others were all stunned, and as soon as they came out, the old ghost was in a daze, what happened?

Without digging deeper, Lin Qingqing seemed to think of something, and hurriedly said:

"Master Su is still in retreat, isn't it good to wake him up now?"