"Bai Niangniang, the concubine knows that this god position is not right, with you alive, the genus of the world's scale insects should naturally be seen. Qingjiao said, "The world is about to be in chaos, and the human race is too busy to take care of itself, at that time, if you are born, you will definitely be able to lead my Jiao clan to the peak." ”

Bai Long said impatiently: "The little loach who doesn't know anything about fart also dares to talk about the general trend of the world, the arrival of the catastrophe is not a chance for you, you still look forward to some human beings." ”

Qingjiao was full of unwillingness, and said cautiously, "But are you willing to live in this valley for a lifetime? ”

The white dragon said crisply: "Correct a point, real dragons are generally very homely, and few like to fly to the sky to show off their might." ”

Seeing the white dragon patting his smooth and white little belly, without even raising his eyelids, Qingjiao's expression became more and more miserable.

She is the god of the East China Sea canonized by the Wei State of the Cao family, with a long lifespan and extremely strong strength, in the mythological era, she is one of the seven great saints who followed the great sage Sun Wukong to set off a demon uprising, known as the "Jiao Demon King".

Such a fierce name, even the gods need to face it a little, but in front of the white dragon, she is not even qualified to talk on an equal footing, you must know that no matter how bad it is, she is also a sea god at the moment!

Originally, the dragon was hidden in the rivers and lakes, and the real dragon inhabited the four seas, which is an eternal truth, but this is the way of the world. First, except for the current one, the real dragon has been completely extinct.

Second, her so-called position as the "god of the sea" is actually due to the canonization of the Wei court, with the help of the dragon energy of the Great Wei State.

If it weren't for both, no matter how strong she was, it would never be possible for her to sit in the true position of the sea god.

Even if she forcibly occupies that position, she can't sit still at all, and even the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth has to resist, just because she is not worthy of the position.

Recently, when the Wei State was attacking Wu on a large scale, she took a gap in her busy schedule, first went to the Flame Mountain, which had been inseparable from old and dead for thousands of years, and found the stupid cow, although the cow was greedy for life and afraid of death, but its strength, even among the Seven Great Sages, ranked second, second only to the monkey.

And after the original battle, the seven of their seven saints went to the third, and the monkey was sealed by Nuwa herself, leaving only King Peng, the Bull Demon and her, not to mention the strength compared with the gods, but compared with humans, they are all at an absolute disadvantage, she is starving to death, jumping from here, dying outside, and she will definitely not go to find that traitor.

As a result, she ran into a wall in his place, and she came to meet this white dragon lady, but she ran into a wall again, and for a while, she couldn't help but feel a little disheartened.

She seems to be subservient to the human court, but in fact, in her bones, even after thousands of years, she still misses the breath of freedom she breathed at the beginning, and she wants to get rid of everything that was once suppressed on her.

Jiaolong is not a divine dragon, why should he help human beings to travel clouds and rain!

Stirring up wind and waves, setting off violent winds and rains at every turn, causing floods to burst embankments, flooding cultivated land and houses, devouring human lives and livestock, and demanding tribute from human beings, whatever you want, that is called Jiaolong!

What the sea god Zhengshuo is, but she is a human nanny, she is not rare at all!

"White Dragon Niangniang, are you really no longer considering the suggestion of considering a concubine?"

The white dragon felt a little impatient, if it weren't for the fact that this little Jiao hadn't condensed the true dragon's bloodline, but had already faded away from that disgusting yin and evil aura, she would have made a brazen attack and killed him.

A true dragon, her temperament is far more tyrannical than that of a human king.

"Humans claim to be the sons of luck in the King Continent, but what is the difference between them and us demon species? ”

Qingjiao said excitedly.

The white dragon seemed to be enraged by the frog's tone, his eyelids twitched, and a sharp ice pick directly pierced the frog's indestructible scale armor, nailing her to the ground, and suddenly, the frog let out a roar of pain.

"What a stupid and ignorant creature who has fallen so far as to claim to be the same as those artificial creatures that are not even a demon race. The white dragon looked down at this Jiao who didn't even dare to dodge, and said coldly, "A dragon is a dragon, not a demon seed, even if you are just a humble Jiao, you shouldn't trample on the dignity of the dragon clan like this, the demon seed is dead, what does it matter to me?"

Qingjiao trembled, from the coercion of the superior true dragon, she could not afford the slightest instinct to resist.

Bai Long's anger gradually subsided, and he said casually: "There is no need to mention this matter again, after you leave, help me do something by the way." ”

Qingjiao was so aggrieved that she just wanted to vomit blood, she was so angry, but she still had to keep smiling, she forced a smile and said: "Although Bai Niangniang commanded, the concubine was able to do it, and she would never dare to hide her secrets." ”

Bailong said: "You go to Mount Tai and bring my spouse Li Bai back, his stomach hasn't moved recently, I think he should be fortunate again." ”

Qingjiao looked confused: "That Li Bai should be a human being, right?"

The name of Qinglian Sword Immortal, she has naturally heard of it.

......

The top of Mount Tai

The situation did not develop as expected, under the indifferent and dusty Heavenly Providence Sword, which was like the Heavenly Dao across the sky, Pei Min's Sword Dao was like red dust, full of fireworks in the world.

He looked up at Huang Hong, who was like a god, with no joy or sorrow, and on the ground behind him, there were countless figures, cars and horses, plowing the fields, and it was a small citizen scene.

In this shadow, people's joys and sorrows, joys and sorrows, lusts, loves and hatreds are all staged, and the seven emotions and six desires in the world converge and turn into a red world.

Huang Hong's face changed slightly, and he said softly: "It turned out to be the Red Dust Sword." ”

How strong is the Sword of Providence?

Li Bai didn't know, but he knew that the Red Dust Sword was definitely the nemesis of the Heavenly Providence Sword, just because if the sky was loved, the sky would be old, and if the Heavenly Dao was high in the world, would it still be able to remain high and ruthless?

If Huang Hong's sword is really the sword of heaven's will, then it will naturally go through a hundred generations of red dust and not touch a bit.

But it's a pity that that kind of sword is definitely not something that humans can master, Huang Hong's sword is a simulated providence like a sword, but it is absolutely impossible to act on behalf of the sky.

Suddenly, Pei Min's sword intent seemed to be stretched to the extreme bowstring, and under the pressure of the heavenly sword, it suddenly burst out, Pei Min's sword tip was lifted, and the red dust world slowly rose, facing the heavenly will like a sword, and fell with a slash.

The air gradually solidified, and the two swords intersected, like the big explosion when the world was opened, and in an instant, everyone's five senses disappeared, and even Li Bai could only scan the surrounding scene with his divine thoughts.

However, as soon as the divine thought came out, he felt a terrifying red dust desire, and then swept it, as if he met a pair of indifferent eyes that were high above, Li Bai hurriedly withdrew his divine thoughts, and did not dare to look at it again.

Xindao, that is, the Qinglian boss, when he has not attained enlightenment, he may not be the opponent of these two people, right?

Eventually, it all went up in smoke.

In the air, only Pei Min and Huang Hong were left, far away from each other, their faces were as bright as gold paper, and their breath was like a gossamer.

After a moment, Huang Hong said softly, "You won." ”

A mouthful of blood spurted out, his body fell to the ground with a bang, Wang Qiusheng exclaimed, and quickly flew out, Li Bai and a group of students also flew out, and found that although Huang Hong was seriously injured, he was not worried about his life, and he couldn't help but move his eyes to Pei Min again.

Pei Min untied the wine gourd, poured two sips, the blade in his hand made a crackling sound, and then, it broke into countless fragments of different sizes, Pei Min's sword was not a divine sword, so it naturally deserved such a terrifying battle.

He said: "Providence is like a sword, it is really powerful." ”

He looked at Ying Wu again: "The first in the world, it's up to you two young people to fight, anyway, according to your talent, after a hundred years, you can already override the old man." ”

"That old thing of the Sword Emperor, he just didn't force the number in his heart, he was a lot older, and he still thought about winning with young people all day long, hey. ”

Then he turned around and headed down the mountain.

His back was a little lonely, obviously winning, but he didn't mean to be happy.

The Red Dust Sword won against Huang Hong, but lost to the Heavenly Providence Sword.

While drinking wine, he muttered in his mouth: "It's boring, people will win the day, after all, it's just a shout, if you really want God to listen, it is estimated that you can only change the fun...... If God would be happy. ”

The people in the rivers and lakes were silent for a while, and only then did they suddenly let out a burst of exclamation.

The swordsmen of the rivers and lakes pay attention to the enemy country within three feet.

Even when he arrives at the Holy Dao, at most, the sword qi is more than 100 meters long, and he still has to close the distance to exert his power.

Today, however, they know what it means to be truly "there are people outside of man, and there is heaven outside of heaven." ”

The two-day competition has refreshed their three views.