Mo Yao looked in the direction pointed by Yang Xiuxiu, and saw that above the Ping Lake, a little whirlpool gradually expanded, pulling the surrounding lake water into the bottom of the lake, and the fish in the water were frightened and jumped up from the water, but after falling into the water, they couldn't get out of the torrent after all, and they were all swallowed up by this whirlpool.

The boat they were riding on was far away from the whirlpool, but the whirlpool was so great that it swallowed up the lake so fast that in a matter of moments, the boat could not resist the turbulent current, and rushed towards the whirlpool.

When Lao Zhangtou saw such changes in heaven and earth, he was already so frightened that his soul was not possessed, but he shrank on the ground and kept kowtowing, muttering a few words of help in his mouth, because his voice trembled, and everyone could not hear what he said.

Yuan Qingsong saw that the boat was about to be swallowed up by the whirlpool in the blink of an eye, so he suddenly raised his left foot and stepped on the deck with one foot, making a loud bang. He is a cultivator of the Yuan Infant Realm, if he uses real power under his feet, not to mention a layer of ship boards, even half of the mountain peak can be kicked into gravel, the floor of this painting boat is just made of ordinary wood, and it has been hit hard by this blow, but it has not been damaged at all. As soon as he stepped down, the force of the boat stopped, and the water flowed down the boat, but he could no longer move the boat with him.

Yuan Qingsong fixed the boat, and was about to inspect why this whirlpool came into being, when he suddenly heard a majestic voice penetrating the water: "Where is the Taoist friend? There is serious business here, please avoid it!"

Yang Xiuxiu saw that the fish and shrimp in the water were struggling in the whirlpool, but none of them could get out, she couldn't help but feel angry in her heart, and when she heard the tone of the person who spoke was very domineering, she snorted lightly and whispered: "I don't know where the madmen came from, a good quiet lake, let them look like this, fortunately, we are monks, so that this small boat can not be swept up in the whirlpool, if it is an ordinary boatman, it is not already broken by now?"

Mo Yao remembered that all the boatmen on the shore did not dare to enter the lake today, knowing that the people in the lake were still acting in a measured manner, and they did not dare to hurt the innocent boatmen, so he warned the boatmen along the lake in advance that they were not allowed to enter the lake today.

After the people at the bottom of the lake gave a warning, they waited for a long time, but they still did not see the boat move, and then the whirlpool had been swept under the boat, and the boat was out of the water, hanging over the whirlpool, and looking down from above, it was like an abyss. Seeing that the people on the boat had no intention of leaving, the underwater people snorted angrily and shouted: "If you stay here any longer and don't leave, if there will be any danger in the future, don't blame Dao Ye for not warning him in advance!"

Ye Lan and the others heard this person call himself "Dao Master", and they all felt a pang in their hearts. At this moment, the water splashed slightly in the whirlpool, and four people rushed out, and the group surrounded the boat. These four people all wore their hair in a bun, wore Taoist robes, and held a whisk in their hands. At this time, the whirlpool in the lake was swirling, bringing gusts of wind, and the four Taoist priests and robes danced vigorously with the wind with the dust in their hands, hunting and hunting.

Yuan Qingsong saw these people dressed up, turned his head and glanced at his wife, a trace of panic flashed in the eyes of both of them, and he said in unison: "The person who divides the dragon view!"

Among the four Taoist priests, facing everyone was a middle-aged Taoist priest, and the Taoist priest bowed slightly to the four people on the bow of the boat, and said loudly: "In the next division of Longguan Yu Zhenzi, dare to ask the four venerable names, which sect is the master?"

As soon as he finished speaking, before the four people on the boat could answer, he suddenly opened his eyes and pointed at Yang Xiuxiu and said, "Little demon girl, it's you!"

Yang Xiuxiu was stunned for a moment, frowned and said, "Do you recognize me?" Concentrating on Yu Zhenzi, he looked at Yu Zhenzi carefully, but saw that his long beard moved with the wind, fluttering and fluttering, he was quite familiar with it, thought about it slightly, and clapped his hands and said: "Who is my Dao, it turned out to be a Taoist priest who was injured by the immortal sword that was destroyed by the bird that killed the dragon horn a few days ago." Little Taoist, you are ruddy now, and your injuries are healing quickly......"

Yu Zhenzi was full of anger, pointed at Yang Xiuxiu and said loudly: "That crying bird destroyed my talisman treasure, almost damaged my foundation, I wanted to catch that little crying bird to make up for it a little, and I was disturbed by your little demon girl's birth, you ...... Who the hell are you!"

He has seen Yang Xiuxiu make a move, knowing that she is already a master of the fourth layer of the Yuanying Realm, this kind of cultivation is already a heroic man in the cultivation realm, and it will not be an unknown person, he does not know Yang Xiuxiu's identity, for fear that she is a righteous person, so although he was angry in his heart, he also scolded the little demon girl a few times, but he did not dare to make a rash move before finding out the identity of the other party.

Cuiwei Palace retreats from the world, although it is a big sect of the demon sect, but there is no grudge against the righteous sects, the disciples of Cuiwei Palace go out on errands, and when they encounter righteous disciples, they have always been able to avoid it, and never take the initiative to provoke right and wrong. This time he met the Taoist priest of the Dragon Temple, and Yuan Qingsong immediately had the intention of retreating, but unexpectedly met Yu Zhenzi, who had been exposed a few days ago. At this time, when he asked about his husband's and wife's inheritance sect, he naturally wouldn't tell the truth, so he arched his hand towards Yu Zhenzi and said: "A few of us are small sects and scattered cultivators, and the sect is not enough to worry about, we just came to enjoy the lake today, and we have no other intentions, I don't know in advance that your sect is here on business, if it disturbs your business, please Haihan, let's leave now, and we won't be here to hinder your business!"

Yu Zhenzi has a lot of resentment towards Yang Xiuxiu in her heart, but after all, she just took away a small bird, if it is a grudge, it is not a grudge. At present, the situation at the bottom of the lake is unknown, if he misses this major event because of such a small festival, the sin is not small, so he has to glare at Yang Xiuxiu at the moment, and hummed: "Since this is the case, then leave quickly, if you delay here, a few people will want to leave, I'm afraid it's too late!"

Yuan Qingban and Yang Xiuxiu belong to the demon clan, and they have long heard that the Taoist priest of Longguan is expected to recognize the demon technique, and they are worried that they will find out their identity, so they have already intended to retreat. Taixu Sect and Fenlongguan are friends and not enemies, and Mo Yao, as a disciple of Taixu, is unwilling to offend Fenlongguan for no reason. Everyone was reluctant to retreat, so although they were very polite to hear this Yu Zhenzi speak, they didn't care. Yuan Qingsong waved his sleeves, flicked the boat, and flew to the shore.

The boat flew out a few feet, and suddenly heard a dragon's roar in the lake, and a golden light rushed straight up, hitting the boat and smashing it to pieces. Everyone on the boat was highly cultivated, and when they saw that this golden light was coming fiercely, they all flew up before the ship shattered. Ye Lan grabbed Lao Zhang's head in his hand, and stretched out his hand to set up a barrier in front of him to block the huge waves brought by the golden light. When he looked up, he saw a tornado rising into the sky, connecting the sky and clouds, like a pillar of heaven, when the pillar of heaven was folded in the air, and it smashed down, and the dragon really gave birth to a dragon head, the dragon's eyes were like a line, the eyes were heavy pupils, the forehead was horned, the body was full of golden scales, the mouth was sharp, and the mouth was sharp, and he opened his mouth to bite straight to himself.

Lao Zhangtou is mortal with naked eyes, but he just wants to earn a gold ingot as a coffin, who would have expected to be buried in the dragon's belly today, and he won't even need a coffin, he was shocked, rolled his eyes, and immediately fainted.

Ye Lan had lived in the Dragon Palace for several months when he was on Liuye Island, and he was a close friend of the Dragon Princess, so he naturally knew the true appearance of the Dragon Clan, he saw that this thing that broke out of the lake was full of golden scales, although the forehead had dragon horns, but the eyes were not dragon eyes, under a closer look, he saw that the eyes of this evil beast were like slits, the tongue was long and forked, and it looked very weird and terrifying, and there was no majestic appearance of the Dragon Clan.

Although he used this skillfully, he also used four or five points of skill, and the ebony fan turned into a water screen and the evil beast flicked, which actually shocked his arm slightly numb, and his heart sank, and he said secretly: "This monster has a lot of strength, but I don't know what kind of alien species, I don't know enough, but I can't call the name of this spirit beast." ”

Seeing this giant python suddenly rushing out of the water, Yu Zhenzi couldn't help but be shocked, waved the dust in his hand, and shouted: "Senior brothers, hold the position, don't let this beast escape!"

When the people heard the roar of Yu Zhenzi, they also shouted at the same time, and the dust in their hands waved, and thousands of silk threads soared, crisscrossing the air, weaving a large white net, and facing the golden python as a hood.

Before Mo Yao and Yang Xiuxiu entered the lake, they knew that there would be something wrong in the lake today, and the two women had the heart to see the excitement, so they still rented a boat to enter the lake, but at this time, they knew that this excitement was actually the battle of the dragon and the demon beast, and the two women were afraid that the dragon temple Taoist priest would see through the demon body, and the other did not want to offend the righteous path, so they lost their interest in watching the excitement. Seeing that the four Taoist priests had laid a big net, which had the potential to cover the sky and the sun, the two daughters were afraid of being covered in the net, so they stepped forward and grabbed Yuan Qingsong and Ye Lan's palms respectively and avoided them from afar.

The golden python saw the big net when the hood, did not dodge, roared, is hitting the big net, although the big net is woven by the dust, but collided with the golden python, but made the sound of gold and iron fighting, the golden python failed to break the net, the body was stunned, raised its head and hit again, so one after another, boom and bang, like thunder. Every time the net was hit, the four Taoist priests shook their bodies, and their faces became more and more pale. After hitting seven or eight times like this, Yu Zhenzi suddenly snorted bitterly and shouted: "Two senior uncles, are you two little guys dead? You won't be so easily poisoned by this beast, right? If you don't die, get out and help, stop messing around and playing underwater, the teachers and nephews can't stand it!"

Mo Yao listened to Yu Zhenzi's words, couldn't help frowning slightly, and muttered to himself in his heart: "Look at these Taoist priests, their cultivation is really not weak, this Yu Zhenzi's beard has hidden white threads, and he is not young, listen to his words, there are still his two uncles at the bottom of this lake, and they must be masters who have lived for more than a thousand years, how can this Yu Zhenzi call himself his uncle, but there is no half of respect in his words? The Dividing Dragon View is one of the twelve major sects of the righteous path, and the monks have re-disciplined the rules and precepts, how can they be so indistinguishable from the young and the young, without any rules, this is really incomprehensible......