"Dalong, where is this?"

Before and after the island in the middle of the lake, the north slope was also found, and the ancient city at the bottom of the lake, where the big dragon once lived, was also found. It's just that the big dragon has really disappeared. Standing on the dock, Zhang Daoran looked at the lotus flower for ten miles and made a difficulty: "If the big dragon gets into the lotus, it will be really difficult." ”

The sky will be dark, and the eyes of the sky can see the heaven and the earth, the sun, the moon and the stars, but they can't see through the entity and see the place where the big dragon is hiding in the lotus bush.

The lotus flowers spread from the north, south and east of the island in the middle of the lake, the widest point is 500 meters, the island in the middle of the lake is not big, the length and width of the east, west, north and south are also kilometers. With such a large range of lotus flowers, it is easy to hide the python of the big dragon.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable......" Zhang Daoran suddenly had a smile on his face, and walked towards Sanqingguan: "Great Dragon, Great Dragon, look where you can escape this time." You rammer, poor Dao has made you miserable, and it is also for your own good......"

Soon went up the mountain, arrived at Sanqingguan, squatted down in front of the Sanqingguan gate, and pinched up a few pieces of scale armor that fell off from the collision of the big dragon.

"If you can hide, you can find it. ”

Although Zhang Daoran is not a qualified Taoist priest, Zhang Daoran has advantages that other Taoist priests do not have. "Huang Tingjing" preached, Zhang Daoran learned several charms, one of which is the tracking charm.

"Poor Dao is a Taoist, even if you cultivate into a demon, you can't escape the palm of Poor Dao......"

Back in the room, he took out a piece of yellow table paper, picked up the brush, dipped it in cinnabar, and the strength of his wrist, the aura in the dantian separated a trace into the tip of the pen. The dragon flew and the phoenix danced, and soon the tracking charm was completed, Zhang Daoran put his hands together, and only two index fingers were stretched out and put together, dotted in the center of the rune.

As soon as the rune lit up, it returned to its original state.

Pick up the dragon's scale armor and place it in the middle of the rune, and fold the yellow sheet paper into a thumb-sized ball. With a flick of his finger, the ball flew into the air and slowly landed on the ground and rolled out of the room.

When he arrived at the wharf at the foot of the mountain, Xiaoqiu was about to go into the water, Zhang Daoran grabbed it: "You can't go into the water, otherwise it will fail......

When the yellow table paper encounters water, it will melt, and the runes on it will also dissipate, and then the runes will lose their aura and become rotten paper. Place the ball in the palm of your hand, put your fingers together, and beat the ball in the palm of your hand.

took off his robe, followed the direction of the ball's beating, and Zhang Daoran went into the water.

The hand holding the small ball stretched out of the water, Zhang Daoran dived into the water, like a swimming fish, and in the blink of an eye, it was more than ten meters away. As the name suggests, there is no other use for tracking charms, as long as you have something that a person has touched your hands, you can track it with runes, regardless of thousands of miles.

Passing through the lotus flowers and drilling into the reeds, Zhang Daoran's speed slowed down. The reeds are lush, and the march is difficult. Fortunately, after entering the reeds for seven or eight meters, Zhang Daoran threw away the rune in his hand and said with a smile: "Dalong, where to escape?"

"Hiss..."

Zhang Daoran got into the reeds, and Dalong found out. Seeing Zhang Daoran, Dalong turned around and left, without any hesitation. After two painful struggles, Dalong had just opened a trace of spiritual wisdom to make Dalong feel that Zhang Daoran was very dangerous.

The speed of the python was not fast, and when he saw the big dragon turn around and leave, Zhang Daoran stepped over in a few steps, pinched the big dragon's neck, and lifted the big dragon up: "In the future, you will know why Poor Dao did this, now it is painful, and the future is smooth." ”

Dalong only knew that if he was caught, he would suffer the pain of wanting to die, struggling desperately, wanting to get rid of Zhang Daoran's control. Zhang Daoran is strength to resist the freighter, and with the strength of seven or eight people combined, Dalong slowly stopped struggling.

Back on the shore, he picked up his robe and went up the mountain. When he arrived at the Taoist temple, he pinched the dragon's mouth, and a swarthy elixir entered the dragon's mouth. With a casual throw, Dalong was thrown into a room, and Zhang Daoran closed the door.

"Bang Bang ......"

For more than twenty seconds, there was a crashing sound in the room, this time longer, a full half a minute before stopping.

"Live here for the time being, the poor road doesn't have the time to look for you every day......"

Zhang Daoran was afraid that the big dragon really ran away, so the door didn't open, and he glanced at the big dragon lying motionless on the ground at the window, Zhang Daoran turned around and went to the kitchen: "You brute, the poor road dinner is almost gone." ”

Cooking on the fire, he brought it to the stone table under the big peach tree, took two dried carps from the wall, opened the door and threw them in front of the dragon.

After eating, lying on the recliner, Zhang Daoran fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, he instinctively opened his eyes, adjusted the eyes of the Gathering Spirit Array, opened the door, and the big dragon immediately rushed out.

Catching up and arresting Dalong, Zhang Daoran sat cross-legged on the stone bench, and Dalong put it beside him: "Cultivate with peace of mind, don't keep thinking about escaping, it's a little bit of a chance, poor Dao This is a chance for you." ”

There are countless pythons all over the world, and Dalong is indeed the luckiest. Open the spiritual wisdom and cultivate the dragon, which python has this opportunity?

"If you run again, you'll be locked in a cage......"

Dalong was honest, but Zhang Daoran was stunned: "Dalong, can you understand me?"

The big dragon lay on the ground, looking at the moon with a pair of peanut-sized eyes, raised his head, and coiled into a snake formation.

Shaking his head, Zhang Daoran muttered to himself, "Poor Dao felt wrong just now?"

Zhang Daoran's sentence just now will put you in a cage if you run again, and Dalong is clearly honest immediately. If you don't understand, how can you have such a reaction?

Close your eyes and quickly cultivate, it took an hour to adjust the Spirit Gathering Array, a total of two hours of cultivation time at midnight, Zhang Daoran didn't want to waste it. As he closed his eyes, a faint aura penetrated into his body, and the moonlight essence sprinkled on Zhang Daoran's body, causing bursts of white hazy mist.

"Silk ......"

The big dragon who had just entered the cultivation spit out the snake letter, tilted his head to look at Zhang Daoran, and carefully crawled away from Zhang Daoran. After a while, the dragon stopped in front of the closed gate.

The big dragon followed the wall, and its body continued to climb upward, but the two-meter-high courtyard wall, the four- or five-meter-long dragon easily climbed over......

As soon as the time passed, Zhang Daoran opened his eyes and subconsciously looked around, wanting to observe whether the big dragon who had eaten the three Enlightenment Pills had made progress. Next to the stone bench, there is still a big dragon at this time?

Glancing at the closed door, Zhang Daoran looked around, and frowned: "This rammed goods, it actually ran away again......"

Zhang Daoran didn't look for it, went back to the house to sleep, absorbed the purple qi from the east the next morning, and ate breakfast leisurely, then drew a talisman and went down the mountain slowly. But in two or three hours, Zhang Daoran returned to the Taoist temple, holding the dragon in his hand.

"Every time you hide there, it seems that your wisdom still hasn't improved much, come and ......" Zhang Daoran pinched open Da Long's mouth, and a spirit pill was put into Da Long's mouth: "This is already the fourth... Next time I hide a good place, it's a bit of a challenge to be poor......"