Chapter 31: The Dragon Sword

Qingguo, located in the north of the Shenzhou continent, covers an area of 100 million miles, and the population is incalculable.

Qingguo is famous, and what makes it famous is not that the national strength is stronger than the surrounding countries, but that there is a sect in the country that has been handed down since ancient times - Fenghuamen.

When Fenghuamen was founded, due to the catastrophe of the ancient era, coupled with the passage of time, it is no longer possible to know.

People only know that Fenghua Gate is a branch of a powerful sect in the God Realm in the Human Realm in ancient times.

As for the name of that sect, I don't know what it is.

However, it is precisely because Fenghua Gate was once a branch of the ancient sect that a lot of powerful martial arts have been handed down from the ancient era.

With a striking, enviable reputation, Fenghuamen has long been one of the powerful sects on the Shenzhou Continent, at its peak, dominating dozens of large and small countries.

Since it is one of the strongest sects in the Shenzhou Continent, there is naturally an endless stream of apprentices who come here.

But the people who can be included in the Fenghua Gate are so rare.

Rare is rare, all of them are dragons and phoenixes among people, pets of heaven and earth!

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Because the territory of Qingguo is too vast, some remote and insignificant cities are not taken seriously.

In the south of Qingguo, there is a city called Lingzhou City. Although the territory is hundreds of thousands of miles, due to the geographical location, it has become one of the cities that are not taken seriously.

However, in recent months, Lingzhou City, which has not been taken seriously, has been particularly unusual.

Because during this time, strong people are constantly coming from all over the world.

Some of them are casual cultivators, some are big families, and more are the people of Fenghuamen, the overlord of this land!

These powerhouses gathered in a place called 'Yuntian Mountain Range' thirty thousand miles north of Lingzhou City, as if something major had happened in the Yuntian Mountain Range recently.

North of Lingzhou City, 30,000 miles away, Yuntian Mountains,

In a leafy wood, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy suddenly broke in, looking at the young man's yellow face and thin muscles, as if he had not eaten enough for a long time.

The young man was holding a wooden sword, scurrying through the woods, and from time to time he looked back behind him, his expression full of panic and resentment.

"I don't think I'm going to chase it anymore, right?"

The boy glanced back, and slowly slowed down his running speed, but just as he said that he wanted to stop and rest, there were several angry curses behind him.

"Dog, you still dare to run?!"

"Dragon Knife, you kid stop for Lao Tzu!"

The young man named Dragon Dao suddenly turned pale when he heard this, and he ran forward again without looking back.

Not long after the dragon sword left, two young men in brocade clothes swept into this place one after another.

Among the two young people, one of them carried two swords, but he looked like a sharp-beaked monkey gills, and a pair of dead fish eyes turned around, which was not a good thing at first glance, and it was extremely unworthy of the brocade clothes on his body.

The other one, whose appearance is unusually handsome, holds a folding fan, stands there and shakes it gently, and his temperament is dusty.

Two people with very different styles, I don't know why they formed a companion.

"This kid can fucking run!" said the young man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks.

"Ugly second brother, is this impatient?" The young man closed the folding fan in his hand, and his expression looked unusually calm.

The young man who was called the ugly second son sneered when he heard this, and said: "Li Pingzhi, don't pretend to be a master of the world with Lao Tzu, what virtue you have, Lao Tzu knows better than anyone else." ”

Li Pingzhi was not annoyed when he heard this, he just smiled, then looked at the messy footprints on the ground, and said after a while: "Look at the depth of the footprints, that kid must not have much strength at this time." ”

"If you waste his mother, that kid has no cultivation at all, and he can run so far, Lao Tzu admires it!" The ugly second child still didn't have a good face, and said: "Let's talk about it first, after that thing is successful, no one can swallow it privately, half of one person!"

"You seem to have a lot of nonsense. Li Pingzhi's voice sounded cold, and he didn't pay attention to the ugly second child, but ran Xiuwei to take the lead and galloped forward.

The ugly second brother, who stayed in place, was stunned, and then he didn't know what he thought, and the poisonous color flashed from his face and followed closely.

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"Whew...... Whew......" The dragon knife gasped heavily, and his clothes were soaked with sweat after a long run of rapid speed, and his speed was not as fast as before.

But he still insisted.

"I've caught up with you. ”

At this moment, as soon as Long Dao heard a cold voice behind him, he felt a strong force coming from behind him, and he was caught off guard and flew forward in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Fortunately, the fallen leaves under him were relatively thick, so he was not seriously injured.

However, that strong force really rushed into his body, and the blood in his chest surged, and the dragon knife tried hard to suppress it to prevent himself from vomiting blood.

"Why are you so hard!" Long Dao suddenly raised his head and stared angrily at the young man with a folding fan not far away.

"Why do you ask?" Before Li Pingzhi could speak, a rampant laugh came from a farther away, and the ugly second brother who came from behind came to Li Pingzhi and stood beside him, staring at the dragon knife half-squatting on the ground, and said viciously: "Why?

"Is it because of it?" Hearing this, Long Dao reached out and took out a book with a few big characters written on it "The Secret of the Dragon Family Formation", and when he saw this book, the pupils of Li Pingzhi and the ugly second man not far away instantly contracted.

Seeing the two of them look like this, Long Dao smiled sadly and said, "It seems that I guessed correctly." ”

"Boy, quickly throw what is in your hand over, Lao Tzu will make your death look better. The ugly second said coldly, and it was not difficult to hear from his voice that he was very urgent.

Li Pingzhi, who had been calm, shook his head at the dragon knife at this time, and persuaded him with good words: "Dragon knife, this son is not a murderous person, as long as you give the "Dragon Family Formation Secret" in your hand to this son, this son will definitely not kill you, or even ......"

Speaking of this, Li Pingzhi smiled meaningfully and said, "Even, this ugly second son can help you kill it." ”

"Li Pingzhi, you fucking rebelled!" The ugly second man was instantly furious when he heard this, but he didn't make a move on the person next to him, he was not a fool, now the secret of the Long family's formation was still in the hands of the only son of the Long family, and it would not be a wise move for him and this Li Pingzhi to fight now.

In the face of the ugly second son's angry scolding, Li Pingzhi didn't pay attention to it, but showed a kind smile on his face, and walked slowly towards the dragon knife, saying as he walked: "This son does what he says, how about it?"

Seeing Li Pingzhi approaching him, Long Dao's face turned even paler, thinking of his father's entrustment when he was dying, he took the secret book in his hand into his arms, got up and ran.

"Since you are so ignorant, then it's no wonder that this son is unknown. When Li Pingzhi saw what the dragon knife did, he shook his head helplessly, and after saying to himself how could there be so many stupid people in the world, he waved the folding fan in his hand at the dragon knife.

"Whew!"

A wind blade suddenly condensed, and then struck at the back of the dragon sword.

Long Dao, who was desperately escaping, instantly felt a life-and-death crisis, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, he didn't want to die, he still had his father's last wish unfulfilled.

But the murderous intent behind him is not an illusion.

Just when Li Pingzhi thought that the dragon knife would be killed by a little cultivation that he only used, a sudden change occurred.

"Glowing ......"

I saw that under the thick layers of fallen leaves where the dragon knife was located, a blue and green light the size of a zhang suddenly appeared.

And the wind blade that Li Pingzhi unleashed was already approaching the place where the mutation had occurred at this time.

"Biography...... Send it to the formation?" said the ugly second man in the distance, who was just about to make a move.