Text Chapter 592: Incarnate Dragon
Jiang An is in the next game of chess.
The first step is to use the fake white dragon fish suit to lure out the monks of the Huangyun tribe at the right time, and then lure out the target person, that is, Long Lin, the second step is to turn yourself into Long Lin, and as for the third step, which is the ultimate goal, is to blend into the holy land of the Yun tribe and turn into the dragon cave.
So far, things are going well.
After Jiang An took down Long Lin, he stripped his bloodline little by little, inherited his memory, and then humanely destroyed him, and he became his appearance, copying and imitating Long Lin's exercise breath and various hidden prohibitions with the technique of leaving the heavens, and also fabricated memories, and his personality and emotions were also the same, which deceived a few cultivators, and it was also a loss that the Huangyun tribe did not have Xuanming period monks, otherwise there was a possibility of seeing the flaws.
For this reason, he spent a month, but the result was satisfactory, which was largely due to the anti-heaven effect of the Heavenly Sorrow Technique, which could be copied and imitated and fused with various magical powers, and the breath was forbidden, which was enough to confuse the real with the fake.
"Now there is at least half a year left before entering the Dragon Cave, in order to be foolproof, during this period, I must always maintain the appearance of Long Lin, and even treat myself as Long Lin, what about you, just stay well, and your cultivation cannot be left behind"
Jiang Anpan sat down and said to Wantao.
"Childe's current appearance really makes the slave a little awkward, but it's okay, the life of the Yunren monk is luxurious and lewd, and there are countless beauties, Childe can enjoy it, otherwise it will show flaws."
Wan Mo smiled coquettishly with a sly expression.
"Hmph, you Nizi is more and more presumptuous, you always like to joke, aren't you afraid that I will punish you?" Jiang An deliberately had a cold face, but he couldn't frighten Wan Moss, and then shook his head and said: "It has always been easy to go from thrift to luxury, from luxury to thrift, and the great cause has not been accomplished, so I don't dare to slack off, you don't need to worry too much about the situation you said, because I have now got the White Arowana suit, and I can't wait to retreat and practice, ignoring foreign affairs, it's just a matter of course, and besides, you also blame this Longlin Daoist, he is still Yuanyang's body until he dies."
"How is that possible?!"
Wan Mo said in astonishment.
The time she has been lurking in the area of the Pleun Race with Jiang An is not short, and what she has seen is that the life of every Pleun Race monk is extremely erosive, not the most erosive, only more erosive, and the monks who are expected to be on the Great Dao still know how to converge, but some of the mediocre qualifications, those who are approaching, will fall to the extent of no return.
The dignified Dragon Lin is the strongest genius of the Huangyun tribe, and is deeply loved by the Great Elders, and there are hundreds of beautiful maids in the light cave, but it turns out that it is still Yuanyang's body.
"Hehe, you only know one and don't know the other, the reason why Long Lin maintains Yuanyang's body is not because he is not a woman, but because he has great ambitions and ambitions, so he can't help it"
"Why is that?"
"Because the Yunren clan has a tradition that they like to see, that is, the geniuses who enter the Dragon Cave to cultivate, if both men and women are unbroken, and double cultivation during the cultivation period in the Holy Land, not only will they have the miraculous effect of breaking through the bottleneck, but if they can be secretly knotted, the chance of giving birth to the Shangge bloodline will also be much greater."
"Huh?"
When Wan Mo heard this, her face was full of shame, and she lowered her head and didn't know what she was thinking.
"Alright..."
Jiang An was about to take Wan Moss back, but she suddenly raised her head, her eyes were like silk, her red lips were like fire, and she said firmly: "Childe, you know, if you have any needs, the slave can give everything..."
Jiang An's smile faded, and his face sank.
I only felt that the atmosphere was condensed, Wan Mo immediately knelt on the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "The slave is rude, please ask the master to surrender!"
Jiang An was silent with a calm face, and suddenly, he exhaled a long breath and sighed: "I don't blame you, I know your loyalty, and you should also understand my character and ambition."
"The slave knows it's wrong, the slave knows it's wrong!"
Wan Tao is really remorseful, and she can't wait to slap herself a few times, why did she be emotional and say such a thing just now.
"The life of an ascetic is indeed difficult..."
Jiang An muttered, but he was so frightened that he actually crawled to Jiang An's feet, hugged his legs, raised his head, and was already a pear blossom with rain, and burst into tears: "The slave maid has absolutely no meaning just now, the master must not drive me away, don't drive me away"
Hearing this, Jiang An smiled bitterly and said, "I just sighed, how could I drive you away, you are too careful, get up quickly"
Wan Tao breathed a sigh of relief, and was afraid, but just shook her head and cried.
"You are my spirit beast, you can't escape in this life, when I advance to the realm of refining the void, I can reverse the void and reality, and use my wishful heart to complete the complete soul for you, you must cultivate diligently, don't live up to my expectations"
Wan Tao finally restrained her emotions a little, nodded vigorously, and forced a smile.
"Your mood fluctuates too much, it's not suitable for cultivation now, hurry back and rest."
Jiang An smiled slightly, and with a wave of his sleeves, Wan Moss disappeared.
In fact, everything Wan Moss has is defenseless against Jiang An, and Jiang An can know any of her thoughts, this time it may not be that there is no intention to beat her, first, the heart demon level will be weaker in the future, and second, for a long time, she probably no longer dares to ridicule Jiang An.
All in all, Jiang An is very satisfied with Wan Moss, although she is not a divine beast bloodline, and her qualifications are not very good, but she is determined, intelligent and flexible, and she is a good helper, and he also hopes that she can not forget her original intention and achieve great success.
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"Lord, this is the third time that Long Feng Shangge has posted this month to invite the master, otherwise the slave and maid will not dare to easily disturb the master's cultivation."
The gorgeous housekeeper bowed to Jiang An on the main seat and said.
Jiang An looked ahead, played with a gorgeous post in his hand, and said lightly: "Presumably my father knows about this, and he has nothing to stop him?"
"Yes, the Great Elder knows about this, and he really doesn't say anything"
Jiang An's eyes flashed suddenly.
He had been in retreat in the Longlin Cave Mansion for five months, and he thought that he could safely hold on until the Dragon Cave opened, but he didn't know that this famous Longfeng of the Huangyun tribe would invite him to his cave mansion in a series of posts, and also claimed that there were good things to appreciate with him.
Jiang An expected that at this critical juncture, Long Feng should have wanted to slap himself up, and the Great Elder knew that he did not object, that is, he acquiesced, it seemed that Long Feng had really found something good.
Alas, it won't work if you don't go.
Jiang An sighed secretly in his heart, knowing that what he had been avoiding was about to be staged.
"Well, let's go and see Your Excellency Long Feng, what is in his mind, serving this seat to bathe and change clothes!"
He said naturally.
"The fragrant soup has already been prepared, Lord here, please"
The flamboyant housekeeper replied naturally, obviously accustomed to this.
Long Lin wanted to show himself in front of the other monks in the best manner, so as long as he went out to meet guests, he had to take a good bath, and Jiang An could only obey his habits.
And the lineup of Longlin bathing is not ordinarily big.