Chapter 90: Back to the Dao Mountain
On the surface, the dragon clan has long been restored to its original state, but the hundreds of thousands of years of protector array have been destroyed by those seemingly human and non-human existences.
In the Dragon Clan, there is no one in charge of the overall situation for a long time, and the Qinglong Yimai has not done that disrespectful move, they seem to be waiting for something, after the Black Dragon Yimai Elder and the Sect Master were rescued, there was no movement at all, and everything seemed to have never happened.
But there is one thing, it happened too strangely, the two major sects attached to the Qinglong lineage were completely strangled overnight, especially the Cangshan Sect was burned down by someone, the Cangshan Sect Sect Leader Li Qing and the elder Qing Ming learned about this, they were furious on the spot, and angrily found Long Lifei, saying that someone had destroyed the foundation of the Cangshan Sect for tens of millions of years, so the collapse of the Cangshan Sect was small, it was simply provoking the majesty of the Qinglong line, how could Long Lifei have the leisure to care about these, but he had to act on the surface, first he was furious, and now the internal situation of the Dragon Clan is unstable, and he really can't pull out his children to go to reinforcements, and then he told the two to hurry down the mountain and deal with this matterγ
Of course, the sect master of Cangshan Sect was not stupid, and he scolded tens of millions of words in his heart, but he still accepted it happily.
Long Lifei really has no time to care about anything else recently, he always feels that the golden dragon vein is not so simple, how can he not understand the truth that the hundred-legged insect dies without stiffening, the golden dragon vein has been in control of the overall situation since the establishment of the dragon clan, how can it be suppressed so simply, even a fool can see that they are waiting for the opportunity.
Inform the elder of these doubts, and what good can the elder do can only cover up.
The middle-aged woman from the Lich clan really went to find Long Liyang, and really pressed all the credit on her head according to what Long Du said.
Now in this situation, the elder of the Black Dragon First Pulse also has to think about it in the long run, he took the initiative to show weakness, and promised the Qinglong First Pulse that he would never ask about the civil strife again, but how could he give up like this, or that now is a great opportunity, but he can't be in a hurry, he has to wait for the Golden Dragon First Pulse and the Qinglong First Pulse to consume again, and his own One Pulse can have the last laugh.
After a conversation, there was no longer the politeness and domineering before, and the black dragon said bluntly that he would seek the help of the Lich Clan, and as for the Colorful Divine Stone, after the final victory, he would definitely offer it with both hands.
The middle-aged woman had been in this dragon clan for more than half a year, and she had never encountered such polite treatment, and she also raised her hands in agreement and said that she would bring the request of the black dragon vein to the demon king.
Elder Jinlong Yimai Tai and Long Xiangtian were still locked up in the trapped dragon tower, but the two of them no longer had any scruples when they talked, and from their conversation, it could be known that they were indeed waiting for an opportunity, waiting for the moment of killing with that blow.
The three-legged stand together, each with its own suspicions, so that they can restrain each other, as a vein of the green dragon, so take the lead, I really don't know whether it is good or bad.
Standing under the gate of the Dragon Clan, Long Qing'er's dress fluttered in the wind, Long Yanxin squatted on one side, and a pair of eyes that turned blue also showed a trace of confusion.
Long Qing'er had an indifferent face, a wisp of green silk was scraped and swayed in front of her eyes, she reached out and brushed the green silk behind her ear, and said lightly: "Let's go, it's time to come back and see." β
Stepping into the mountain gate, picking up the nine hundred and ninety-nine steps, entering the Dragon Ask Palace, the two gates were wide open, Long Qing'er frowned lightly, there was no half of the disciple in the entire martial arts field, looked around, did not go to the Golden Dragon First Vein Hall to say hello to Long Xiangtian, but went directly back to his own secluded courtyard.
'Squeak' pushed open the closed door, the Nanzhu became more and more delicate, and the plum trees were still bare, and whispered to themselves: "Who has the leisure time to calm down and see you standing proudly in the cold winter?"
Wipe a handful of dust on the stone table in the courtyard, leave two marks, and say: "It's better for you, you don't have to run around." β
Reaching out to open the door, there was no musty smell that had been vacant for a long time, and the faint fragrance that belonged to the girl was still clearly visible.
Long Yanxin walked around the small courtyard, shouted twice, turned around and walked out of the small courtyard, and lay directly in front of the door, staring at the tens of millions of buildings one after another for a moment, and fell into deep thought.
It's just that without waiting for Long Qing'er to rest too much, a sharp knock on the door disturbed Long Qing'er, who closed her eyes and recuperated, and when she got up and went out, she saw Long Yanxin lying in a hidden corner, looking at the person who came.
"Sister Qing'er, you're back. β
Long Qing'er looked indifferent, "What's the matter?"
This person is none other than Long Ye, who came in a hurry, who was burying Xiantai that day, because of Long Yi's tragic death, Long Ye said that it was very righteous, but now this face full of smiles is hypocritical and hateful.
Long Ye saw that Long Qing'er was blocking the door, and he didn't have the slightest intention of getting out of the way, so he smiled stupidly and said in a low voice: "Sister Qing'er, do you know that something happened to the Dragon Clan?"
Long Qing'er didn't speak, and waited for the following.
Long Ye looked left and right before he said: "Now that the Dragon Clan is in chaos, the Qinglong Clan doesn't know what means to use to imprison the Patriarch and the Tai Elder in the Trapped Dragon Tower. β
Long Qing'er's indifferent face finally rippled, "What?"
"Sister Qing'er, the Qinglong vein rebelled, and the patriarch and the elder Tai united with the black dragon vein to fight the Qinglong vein that day, but who knew that they still had an ancestor alive ....... β
Then Long Ye told Long Qing'er about these things one by one.
Long Ye came quickly, and he was in a hurry, looking like he was afraid of being discovered, but when he was leaving, he also said with great righteousness, as a disciple of the Golden Dragon Lineage, he should be smeared with liver and brain, but now that the Golden Dragon is a group of dragons without a leader, Long Qing'er, as the daughter of the patriarch, should stand up, and she will definitely rise up.
Long Qing'er didn't say anything, and went back to the room alone, she didn't expect that Qinglong Yimai would dare to turn the sky so blatantly, she could do it alone, and she couldn't control anything.
Standing in front of the window, a stream in the distance is 'booming', the stream is illuminated by the sun, the silver light is very beautiful, and the small fish in the stream are carefree and swimming.
Long Qing'er turned around and walked out of the door, out of the small courtyard, and Long Yanxin jumped to follow.
But the window, and the door, and the door of the court, were not shut.
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Out of the burial immortal, the black girl was obviously relieved, it seemed that she should be frightened by the burial immortal, but following Lin Luo along the way, she also gained knowledge, and encountered a lot of powerful demon beasts, although most of them were running wildly, but they were also much happier, and they also picked a lot of fairy grass spirit flowers.
In the open space at the abandoned entrance, the monks who set up the stalls still existed, and there were still those things on the simple table in front of them, and there were seven or eight people paused in front of the table, listening to the monks who set up the stalls, and some of the monks who had no business saw Lin Luo and the two come out, plus the big cloth bag that the black girl was carrying, all stared at the big cloth bag with bright eyes, and when Lin Luo and the two walked away, they could hear these people muttering sourly: " What to pretend, I'm afraid that I was frightened by the danger of burying the immortals, and I didn't have the face to come out directly, so I stayed at the entrance for some time, and now I came out arrogantly, just to save some face for myself, phew. β
The matter of burying the immortal Tai is over, Lin Luo has to make the next step, the little turtle asked Lin Luo to go to the dragon clan and wait for it, of course the dragon clan has to go, but it can't be so cheap They can't it?
But it's really inconvenient to lead a black girl, so it's better to help her find her parents first, and then make another plan.
For the black girl who has no root to check, he can only rely on the ornament, but for the ornament, he has a black eye, he doesn't know anything, if the little turtle is there, he may be able to recognize it, "It seems that I have to find an old guy to inquire where the ornament comes from." β
After going around like this, you still have to go to the dragon clan first, since this is the case, Lin Luo said "yes," and he planned to take the black girl all the way to the dragon clan first, the best result is to meet the little turtle first and ask, if not, ask the old guys of the dragon clan, after all, the dragon clan is one of the best existences in the ancient continent, and the knowledge should be wider.
But the black girl was very stubborn this time, and she had to go back to Zhengdao Mountain again, saying that it was not easy for those big men to raise her, so she had to go and see it again.
Lin Luo understood what the black girl was thinking, touched his little head dotingly, and waved his big hand: "Then accompany the black girl to go to the Dao Mountain again." β
It was much easier to go back to the Dao Mountain, and the two of them drove well for a few days, standing on the hillside, and the hanging towers on the Dao Mountain could already be seen.
But when you really hurry up, it's not so simple, until the sky is dark, the two of them arrived at the foot of the Taoist Mountain, the black girl was overjoyed, the pace was much more cheerful, just stepped on the muddy path up the mountain, a loud scream, startled a flock of birds.
"Robbery!"
This voice is familiar to Lin Luo, and the black girl is even more familiar, but it's not Wang Wu.
But seeing Wang Wu jumping out of the tall grass of Qi people, the jet-black iron chain hanging on his body 'rattled'.
"Acquaintances leave treasures and money, otherwise, hum. β
Lin Luo looked at Wang Wu with a smile, and the black girl just wanted to run forward, but was dragged by Lin Luo and made a silent gesture.
At this time, it was the beginning of the month, reaching out and not seeing the five fingers, Wang Wuyi was cultivated in the chalcedony realm, and he really couldn't really see the two of Lin Luo, since the black girl left, these big men took turns to be on duty at the foot of this mountain, and today it was Wang Wu's turn, he was bored and napping, and he heard footsteps here, and under a closer look, there were only two people, one big and one small, as one of the best existences on the Dao Mountain, he thought he could easily get it, so he could also stand up, and besides, the dragon princess who is now the master of the Dao Mountain is afraid of a bird.
Seeing that the two of them didn't squeak, Wang Wu smiled, strode forward, and shouted: "Hold on, don't toast or eat, Lao Tzu's soul hook is not a vegetarian." β
Lin Luo and the others stood motionless in place, Wang Wu was anxious, and scolded and said, "Hey, my little temper." β
Lin Luo smiled, took off the cloth bag on the black girl, and threw it to Wang Wu.
Wang Wuyi took it and said angrily: "Count you as acquaintances." β
Opening the cloth bag, the fairy grass spirit flowers that emitted a faint light made Wang Wu's eyes look green, and he swallowed his saliva with a 'goo'dong', and then waved his hand casually: "Get out, Lao Tzu is happy today, spare your lives." β
Lin Luo took the little black girl's hand and turned around and walked towards the Daoist Mountain.
At this time, the black girl had already laughed tears flowed out, but with Lin Luo's signal, she didn't dare to laugh out loud, so she had to endure covering her mouth with her hands.
Wang Wu, who was happy, saw that these two people had gone up the mountain, and scolded: "I'm stupid, where are you going?"
Lin Luo ignored it, Wang Wu tore off the chain, "Yo hey, it's really a torch in the thatched house, looking for death." β
As he spoke, he had already arrived in front of Lin Luo in a few big steps, and the jet-black iron chain also played a flower in the air and went straight to Lin Luo.
When they got closer, Wang Wu could see Lin Luo and the two of them clearly, seeing Lin Luo looking at himself with a smile on his face, he was thinking that this person was so familiar, and suddenly shouted, "I'm a mother," the whole person ran backwards, and the chain that had already flown out, after being forcibly dragged back, was wrapped around Wang Wu's body, tied it firmly, and one stood unsteadily, and fell to the ground with a bang.
The brunette couldn't hold back anymore and burst out laughing.
"It's really you guys. β
The black girl smiled and bent over, and quipped, "Uncle Wang, why are you still tying yourself up." β
Wang Wu lay on the ground, as if he had been wronged, and said with a crying voice: "Big boss, you are back." β