As the day of the dragon sting tide approached, the originally calm East China Sea began to become restless, and wave after wave crashed against the reef. Even if you just stay in the city, you can feel the amazing energy contained in it from afar, every time the tide rises and falls, it seems to be carrying the power of ten thousand jun, rushing from the place where the sea and the sky meet, and the sound of the wave is deafening.

Before the tide arrived, there was such a momentum, and I can't imagine how shocking it would be when the dragon tide really came.

3,000 zhang dragon gate.

There are two figures standing on the platform of the East City.

The clothes are fluttering, and there is a sharp atmosphere.

Haoshan Sword Cultivation.

Looking at the young one, it was not someone else, it was Xiao Chen, the most eye-catching among the disciples of the Haoshan Sword Sect who came to Wanghai City this time, he was wearing a familiar silk robe, with red phoenix eyes and a straight nose. As if remembering something, he looked down at the magnificent East China Sea and said with a smile: "Uncle Shi, what do you think that guy Wu Yan will think when he sees this scene?"

The elder one's cultivation is even more unfathomable, his name is Shangguan Ling, and he is a master of the Knowing God Realm of the Purple Night Peak of the Haoshan Sword Sect.

Speaking of Wu Yan's sword idiot, Shangguan Ling also smiled: "He, he probably wants to float a boat and go retrograde when the sting dragon tide comes, facing the head of the three-thousand-zhang giant wave sword splitting the tide." ”

Xiao Chen imagined that picture, his face turned slightly pale, and he muttered, "That's too bad." ”

Shangguan Ling said softly: "He is that kind of person, besides, he wants to catch up with the little uncle of the Qing Palace, if he doesn't do this, he is a genius like him, and he will be left far behind." ”

Uncle Xiao of the Shangqing Palace, these six words are like a magic spell, and when the handsome leaders of the three holy lands heard her name, their first reaction was to be convinced from the bottom of their hearts.

That's what they all have to look up to.

Xiao Chen is amazing enough, only twenty years old, already at the peak of Lingqiao, but he can't afford to compete with the little uncle of the Shangqing Palace at all, he feels that she is too far behind, and I heard that the appearance of this little uncle, compared to his talent, is not weak, or those handsome talents will not be fascinated by her to tea and dinner, even the contemporary Ding Jia of the academy does not hesitate to praise her "Danqing is difficult to describe the national color, a sword breaks the box to walk on the mountains and rivers".

Shang Qingxuan.

What kind of woman is she?

Xiao Chen said with a complicated feeling: "Uncle Shangguan, the one from the Shangqing Palace, will he come this time?"

Shangguan Ling shook his head and said, "The people in Shangqing Palace don't have any music in their hearts, and I naturally don't know. After all, for people like her, it doesn't matter so much whether to watch the dragon tide or not. ”

"This time, she won't really step into Yaozhen, right?"

Shangguan Ling's face was solemn: "It's really possible, but if that's the case, she is likely to miss this dragon sting." ”

The balcony fell silent all of a sudden, and only the sound of the tide rushing outside the east wall could be heard.

As the No. 1 Sword Sect in the world, the disciples of the younger generation, whether they are cultivating or swordsmanship, are all overwhelmed by a disciple of the Shangqing Palace without exception, and they can't turn over, I have to say that it is indeed a complicated thing.

Xiao Chen thought of someone for no reason, hesitated, and asked, "When Uncle Su was young, how did he compare with that Shang Qingxuan?"

As soon as Uncle Su said the three words, he regretted it a little.

Compared to Fang Cai, the atmosphere seemed to be more calm.

Whether it is Su Jue or Uncle Su, it has been a taboo that the disciples of the Haoshan Sword Sect have avoided talking about for more than ten years.

That person has now been suppressed under the Blue Prison Mountain of the Haoshan Sword Sect for eighteen years.

It's just that when it comes to the most outstanding Tianjiao of the Haoshan Sword Sect in a hundred years or even a thousand years, but they can't bypass this person's name, the people of Haoshan often simply ignore it, so as not to commit a taboo, and now there are only Xiao Chen and Shangguan Ling here, Xiao Chen thought about it, and finally couldn't help mentioning this person's name.

"Him. ”

Shangguan Ling was silent for a long time, and finally slowly spoke: "The time it took to step into the realm of no one, he is indeed not much different from Shang Qingxuan, as for Yao Zhen...... Which of the two of them is better, only God knows. ”

When Su Jue was in the middle of nowhere, because of his affair with Chen Zining, the eldest princess of the Yonghui Dynasty, he angered the big people in the Haoshan Sword Sect and the Shangqing Palace at the same time, and was suppressed to the foot of the Qingjiao Mountain, where all the children of Haoshan heard about it, and there was almost no room to turn over.

"There is not much difference in the realm...... Uncle Su really deserves to be the youngest disciple of the Haoshan Sword Sect in the past thousand years. ”

It's a pity that he stopped there forever.

Because he was suppressed in the Blue Prison Mountain.

Nothing became his end.

Xiao Chen was a little puzzled: "Uncle Su is so good, why does he have to ......?"

Shangguan Ling shook his head and said softly: "There are some things in this world that are not what they appear on the surface, you will understand in the future." ”

Xiao Chen was stunned for a moment, and then showed a shocked look: "Could it be that the person he really offended is ......"

He stopped abruptly, not daring to continue.

Shangguan Ling was noncommittal, but looked at the turbulent East China Sea with a complicated expression.

Breaking the delusion realm is not the end of the practice, the marriage between the Yonghui Dynasty and the Shangqing Palace was a big man who surpassed the realm of breaking delusion with the five countries and ten sects as the chessboard, and the move he took became a waste of chess because of Su Jue. That is, Su Jue was too good to save one of his lives, but the death penalty could be avoided, and it was impossible to escape the living crime, and being suppressed to the foot of the Green Prison Mountain was already the best ending he could get.

Xiao Chen suddenly said: "I used to look down on Su Zhuo, but now that I think about it, he didn't embarrass Uncle Su." ”

Shangguan Ling thought of the young man who was beginning to show his edge at the Wanghai banquet, and said softly: "I hope he can live until the dragon tide comes." ”

......

......

The tide of stinging dragons approached day by day, and the undercurrents in Wanghai City continued, but Su Zhuo was unmoved, he should eat and drink, as if he didn't care at all about who wanted to kill him.

He's drawing a picture of a beautiful woman.

But this time, he didn't paint for anyone, he just painted a woman on his own.

He has painted many beauties, sitting or lying, or sultry or dignified, but no one has ever been like the woman in this painting.

In the painting, he is dressed in white.

She stood on the top of the mountain with her hands in her hands, overlooking the common people.

Even though it's just a sideways, it's amazing enough, not like a woman who exists in the world.

This figure looks extremely arrogant, just looking at it, it can make people feel ashamed.

However, because the painting is from the side, the delicate ups and downs on the woman's body are also highlighted and vividly and moving.

Especially the jade peak with the bulge on his chest, according to Su Zhuo's words, it should be in the realm of knowing gods.

It's a pity that there is some charm missing......

Su Zhuo put down his pen, smiled, and said to himself: "Danqing is difficult to describe the country." ”