Chapter 150 Introducing the Dragon

Du Zhen looked up at the sky.

The wind blew, and the hem of the dragon robe hunted and flew.

With his hands behind his back, although no one was around, he still maintained the atmosphere of an emperor, but in the eyes that were reflected by the seven colors, there were some inexplicable emotions flowing, if someone was around, if he looked carefully, he should be able to detect it.

On the carriage, the blind man is doing it.

The lower half of his body was already unable to move, his knees were crossed, but he was like the roots of a dead tree, and the reason why he was able to get out of the carriage was because Du Zhen personally carried him out, and when he did this, the expression on Du Zhen's face was very ugly. In the blind man, there is a stench that he extremely hates, even if he uses true qi, his skin does not touch, it is still the same.

This breath is not the smell of the body, but the essence of this person.

The man who is disgusted!

There are always some strange human beings in the world.

There are children of destiny, and on the contrary there are children of forsaken heaven; There are natural darlings, and there are people who are disgusted......

With the luck of the empire, even if Emperor Du Zhen is not the son of destiny, he is also a natural darling, the dragon qi is added, the luck is entangled, before the dragon vein of the ancestral land does not collapse, he is the son of heaven, the darling of God.

On the contrary to him, the blind Taoist has been tempered by secret methods since he was a child, hundreds of babies can live like him, even if there are few who are alive and dead, this is actually a big crime, even if there is a dynasty dragon to carry, it does not mean that there is nothing at all, but it is recorded by God in the account book, once the ancestral dragon vein is broken and the dynasty is overturned, at that time, God's revenge will be particularly tragic.

Therefore, those who have lost their country have always had a bleak end.

At the end of the dynasty, when it fell, the royal family often died, but it was just to pay off the debts of the ancestors, they had ancestors, and they were born to be nobles and nobles, and what people gained, they naturally had to pay...... Therefore, there is a good saying, the more gorgeous and spacious the mansion is, the darker and dirtier its foundation is.

In each house, there are some bones buried under the flower beds in the backyard.

The words are righteous, the poems and books are actually soaked in the blood of innocents.

Such are the laws of the world!

People are born different, and there is a difference between high and low!

Take the Blind Daoist of the Heavenly Mandate Master as an example, his whole body is paralyzed, he can only move from the chest up, he can barely eat, and he can only rely on water and some special secret methods to keep his life. Anyone who saw him, even if there was a grandmaster and martial artist who used his divine thoughts to probe, would think that this person had reached the end of his life, and speaking of which, he was at least more than a hundred years old.

The body's functions are almost completely degraded, and there is no place in the whole body that is not exuding death.

In fact, he is only eighteen years old now.

Life is just eighteen years in vain, his world is only endless darkness, staying in a room where there is no one, in his cognition, this is the world, the only thing he can contact is Du Zhen, and some voices that appear and disappear at any time, in these voices he absorbs a lot of knowledge, all knowledge has nothing to do with him, has nothing to do with life, some are just secret and dark.

In addition to this, there is one more sentence.

Every moment, that sentence echoed in the sea of his consciousness, deeply engraved in his soul.

Du Zhen is his heaven, his life was born because of Du Zhen, and he will also die for Du Zhen, which is the meaning of life.

Now, for the first time, he sensed the vastness of the world, the wind blowing in his face, the strange breath floating around, the strange sound floating in the distance, all of which made him excited, made him curious and uneasy, excited and frightened, however, all these emotions related to himself were suppressed in his heart, and he had to consume the last trace of life in his life, stimulate all his potential, and pull down the powerful breath of heaven that made him uneasy and frightened at the cost of his own ashes.

That's what my life is all about.

Occasionally, there are doubts, but these doubts are like floating clouds that cannot take root, and will eventually dissipate.

Perhaps, this is a relief, right?

The blind man grinned dryly, as if he was not smiling.

Du Zhen didn't pay attention to the blind man behind him, in his mind, the other party is just a tool, not a human being, no one will have pity for a tool, if he really does this, in the eyes of the same kind of people, he will become a laughing stock.

In the dark, there is traction.

At the beginning, Du Zhen wanted to gather the seven clusters of colored dragon qi distributed like the Big Dipper, so there was a series of secret methods for the blind Taoist to consume vitality, however, maybe it was a matter of timing, or the blind Taoist man's skill was not enough, and the price paid was insufficient, four groups of dragon qi broke away from the sky, and were attracted by some humans below, and flew down.

This made Du Zhen extremely angry, even if there was no one around, he did not expose this anger.

There is a great possibility that these dragon qi fell on his sons, and in each of his sons, he arranged an inner line, even if there was no return from those inner lines, just looking at the whereabouts of the dragon qi, he could probably guess which son absorbed these dragon qi, and the prince who absorbed the dragon qi naturally had luck, but all the dragon qi would also sneak into the ancestral land of the Du royal family and inject vitality into the somewhat dilapidated dragon vein.

It's still the same sentence, fertilizer and water don't flow into outsiders' fields!

However, Du Zhen could not ignore it.

If, a certain prince absorbs too much dragon energy, and as an emperor, he fails to absorb the dragon energy, then there will be the possibility of Tai'a upside down, and the Xuanwumen change may be staged again, and at the beginning, the plot of his palace rebellion to overthrow his father Xuanzong Du Huai may also appear again, and he does not want to become the unlucky guy recorded in the history books.

The idea was passed on to the blind man, and the blind man had to speed up.

The sound of the scriptures is like a mosquito's groan, but the air is violently vibrating, and a few feet above the void, a small black hole is generated, and in the black hole, lightning and thunder are gathered and ready to go, and a strong will is presented.

As a result, the remaining three groups of dragon qi gathered together, like a small colorful sun.

Best, the colored sun fell from high in the sky and flew down towards the small hillside where Du Zhen was located, accompanied by fireworks one after another, blooming all around, as if cheering for the colorful sun.

Du Zhen blinked with joy on his face.

At this moment, the black hole a few feet away from the void suddenly became larger, and golden lightning cleaved out of the black hole, falling like a golden snake, and landed straight on the carriage, letting out a soft roar and splashing a wisp of green smoke.

The magic weapons hanging in the carriage were all shattered, and there was no light.

The gossip mirror cast by Zhang Zhenren has a glow, but the mirror surface has a long slit.

The talisman on the carriage was half destroyed, and the carriage creaked and crumbled.

"Sage ......"

Du Rui knew the sea, there was a voice, a timid voice, full of uneasiness, the voice came from the blind man, the blind man was asking him for help, at this time, if Du Zhen passed his own breath to the past, and used the dragon qi to cover the dead qi on the blind man, he might hide from the sky and cross the sea, block the vitality for him, so that the remaining few heavenly punishment thunders in the air lost their target and had to disperse.

However, in doing so, Du Zhen has to pay a certain price.

If he dissipates some of his dragon energy, his own dragon energy will also weaken, in that case, he may not be able to pull the colorful sun in the sky, and if someone has a heart on one side, it may take away his chance. What's more, after casting this secret method, the blind man's chess piece will be considered to have completed its mission, and it will no longer be useful, after all, his vitality has been exhausted, and he will waste one.

It's so hard to live, it's better to die!

Du Zhen felt very compassionate.

He looked up at the sky, staring at the colored air mass.

Another golden lightning bolt slashed, ignoring Du Zhen on one side, and slashed straight on the roof of the carriage.

"Click......"

The Bagua Mirror cracked a long gap again, the two gaps crossed, the light completely dissipated, and turned into waste slag, so far, all the magic weapons were invalid and no longer played a protective role.

The entire carriage was split and sank three feet, the wheels were completely shattered, all the runes all over the carriage were broken, and the rune array was completely shattered, so that the blind Taoist had no protection.

He seemed to have resigned himself to his fate, and no longer asked Du Zhen for help, but silently recited the scriptures.

The Sutra of the Afterlife!

As a Taoist, I recited Buddhist scriptures.

The third golden lightning slashed, without any obstacles, and struck the blind man's heavenly spirit cover, there was no earth-shattering change, and there was no vision, the blind man instantly lost his breath, and turned into a piece of coke, this time, it was really the same as a wood carved statue.

Du Zhen didn't even look back, he didn't care about that.

At the bottom of the hillside, there was a shout of killing.

The Tang Empire has a Heavenly Mandate Division, the family gate valve has a Heavenly Destiny Division, naturally, the hostile forces also have a similar existence, even if this opportunity is in the Yellow Dragon Secret Realm, which belongs to the territory of the Tang Empire, and the dragon qi is also biased towards the Du Dynasty, it is impossible to ignore it, even if it is impossible to steal the sky, you must try to destroy it, at least you have to beat the chickens and eggs, and no one can get it.

Of course, Du Zhen also expected this.

He stood on the hillside, and around this hillside, it was densely packed with guards, eunuchs, Yulin guards, and a part of the Shence army......

Even if it comes in a hurry, the protective power is still enough, Ling Hu Xingzhi is the grandmaster, the head of the imperial guard is the grandmaster, and the archmage is in charge, even in Chang'an City, this protective force is strong enough.

If the enemy wants to break through the protection of these people and kill them on the hillside, it is undoubtedly a pipe dream.

Seeing that the colored air mass was about to fly down, it was only about a hundred zhang away from the hillside, but at this time, there was an eagle chirping, a very loud eagle chirping, an eagle chirping that directly echoed in the sea of people's consciousness.

A large black eagle suddenly appeared in the sky, and a man stood on its back.

Sect Master of the Royal Beast Sect!

Grand Master!

Du Zhen's complexion changed.