Chapter 127: Mo Long

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But even such a continuous and vast Hundred Peerless Mountain Range, in the entire Tian Yuan World, it was just an existence like a mountain lump, and it was not inconspicuous at all.

It's such a small and remote place, but today it welcomed a special group of guests.

I saw a group of dozens of people, walking out of a cave among the mid-mountain demons in turn, their cultivation was high and low, but the strength of the strongest was enough for all the mountain spirits and ghosts to avoid.

This group of people was naturally Zhang Qing and others, and after a period of rest, he finally started his previous plan.

Kaiguang, Zhuji, Yang God, True Person, True Monarch, True Immortal, and Golden Immortal, this is the level of cultivation divided into the Tianyuan World.

Basically, the cultivation of the Yang God can be called a master, the real person is also a core disciple in the main sect, and the true monarch is the existence of the elder head level, the true monarch may only have such a cultivation as the head of the rune gate, as for the true immortal is the Taishan stone that suppresses the top faction, and the golden immortal is a legend.

Therefore, the immortal realm of people equivalent to the first level of these people also has a place in the rune sect, and it is more than enough to open a sect, and the low-end sect like the Rock Sect of Limestone City does not even have a master of this level.

Therefore, Zhang Qing can be said to be full of confidence, and he is not in the slightest hurry for the upcoming opening of the lower courtyard.

But soon, he suffered a blow to the head, z

I didn't feel that my cultivation was insufficient last time, but this time, I could clearly feel the aura of a powerhouse of the same level enveloping the Hundred Peerless Mountain Range.

"It's really the Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger," Zhang Qing shook his head, but quickly regained his energism: "But I must open the lower courtyard."

With Yan Ling, Zhang Qing can say that he still has confidence, since these people can get along peacefully before, they just want to open an academy by themselves, what's so scary?

"You wait here, I'll go visit the neighbors in the future." As soon as Zhang Qing turned around, he gave an order, and galloped away to find the nearest place to breath.

He had already made up his mind, no matter what, if he wanted to gain a foothold in this place, then he would always go to the place where the head snake was to say hello, so as not to cause trouble in the future.

Although the distance is not close, it is not a problem at all for Zhang Qing, who is now cultivating, and soon he came to his destination.

Looking down from the sky, I saw a bare black stone mountain, although it is not called a poor mountain and bad water, but it is not much better, it is really hard to believe that there is a strong man in the fairy realm nesting here.

But no matter what you think, that aura is obvious, there is indeed a strong person here, but it is difficult for Zhang Qing to accurately determine his location.

At this time, it would be a little rude to scan with divine sense, so Zhang Qing stopped and opened his mouth to shout: "Fellow Daoist, meet you with poor Dao Qingyunzi."

Because of the mana, Zhang Qing's voice was clear and loud, and it spread far away in the mountains, and I believe that as long as you are not deaf, you can hear it.

However, worried that the other party would not hear it, Zhang Qing shouted a few times in a row, but still did not respond.

"Is it a retreat?" Zhang Qing was a little puzzled, how could he be so high-profile if he was in retreat, he didn't restrain his aura at all, and he wasn't afraid of being attacked?

But he can't call anyone, Zhang Qing can't help it, he is here to visit, can he still make trouble?

It didn't matter if he waited, and just as he was about to leave, a familiar and high-pitched voice rang out.

"Aang!"

Like the overlord of the world, arrogant and powerful, a dark green dragon swayed upward, his horns were like a deer, his head was like a camel, his mouth was like a donkey, his eyes were like turtles, his ears were like cows, his scales were like fish, his whiskers were like shrimps, his belly was like snakes, and his feet were like eagles.

This is the most familiar mythological image of the Chinese, it is the famous dragon.

It turns out that there is a cold pool in this mountain, which is the blessed land of heaven and earth, the cold pool is introverted, and there is no difference at all from the outside, but the cold poison inside is the most suitable for the habits of the ink dragon, so when Zhang Qing shouted, the ink dragon in the cold pool did not hear it at all, and then it was Zhang Qing's breath that alarmed him, otherwise it was not necessary for Zhang Qing to see it today.

I have to say that the image of the ink dragon is still very shocking, although I have seen the real dragon, but it is still very shocking.

In fact, Mo Long was also a little stunned, in his vague sense, Zhang Qing's position was like a flame, but he didn't expect to come out and see that there were two flames.

A powerhouse of the same level is naturally not in the eyes of Mo Long, but two words are not necessarily.

But at this time, it's impossible to go back, right? Otherwise, it's too embarrassing.

The only thing to blame is that Zhang Qing and Yan Ling's breath are too close, so Mo Long didn't notice it for a while and fell into embarrassment.

Zhang Qingke didn't know what Mo Long was thinking now, out of his natural closeness to the dragon clan, his attitude was unconsciously a little kinder, and he said in a harmonious voice: "Friend of the dragon clan, poor Qingyunzi, I came to visit."

"Human, what are you here for? I don't know you. Although he was a little wary in his heart, Mo Long did not show any timidity on his face, and asked directly.

If other people dared to have this attitude, Zhang Qing would definitely not have a good face, but the dragon clan naturally has a certain degree of favorability in Zhang Qing, after all, it is a divine beast! Where can there be no arrogance? Just like Yan Ling, it's the same.

So it was just a pause, and his smile remained the same: "Where is the Taoist friend, I didn't know it before, but now I don't know it!" Recently, I was going to spend a day in the middle of the Hundred Peerless Mountains, so I came to visit Daoyou, after all, I will be neighbors in the future, so I should know each other. ”

Zhang Qing's attitude made Mo Long hesitate slightly, of course, more importantly, Zhang Qing's strength was enough for him to face it, so after just hesitating for a moment, he opened his mouth and invited: "Since this is the case, Daoist friends come with me."

After speaking, I saw that he fell straight down the mountainside, and his body changed into a human form.

Zhang Qing was not afraid of deception, so he fell down after him, and then found that there were stone pavilions on this black stone mountain, but they were just hidden among a few boulders, and they didn't find it at the first time.

Mo Long, who turned into a human form, was a young man with starry eyebrows and sword eyes, and this appearance alone killed 99% of the people in this world in seconds.

But it is obvious that Mo Long does not have much contact with the outside world, or it is like this, if there are guests coming, it doesn't matter if there is nothing, he actually sat down with his ass, and did not say that he invited Zhang Qing to sit down, just stared at Zhang Qing, as if he didn't know how to speak.

(To be continued.) )