Chapter 322: Go to the Appointment!

"Bang dang!"

The crisp sound of heavenly jealousy falling to the ground shattered the purity and tranquility of this heaven and earth, causing the aura called Dao that permeated Shen Ming's surroundings to fluctuate a little.

With this fluctuating change, the entire Daisetsuza seems to be active.

No......

More precisely, it should be irritable, and when the slightest fluctuation occurs, if someone is in the lake, they must be able to see it very clearly.

At that moment, almost all the fish and shrimp erupted with a hint of irritability.

But this trace of irritability only lasted for a moment, just a trace, and as Shen Ming slowly opened his eyes, that irritability disappeared in an instant, turning into meekness and obedience.

Shen Ming slowly lowered his head and glanced at the Heavenly Jealousy Sword on the bamboo raft.

At this time, a deep trace appeared on the sword body of the Heavenly Jealousy Sword, and it was obviously not lightly damaged like this.

Shen Ming didn't say anything, his expression and eyes didn't change in the slightest, and he didn't seem to see the damaged Heavenly Jealousy Sword in front of him.

He just slowly raised his right hand, and as his right hand was raised, at that moment, it seemed as if an endless amount of vitality was converging on the palm of his right hand.

That moment.

Countless fish and shrimp jumped out of the water at the same time, as if there was a dragon gate above the water surface, and when they crossed the dragon gate, they could take off the mortal womb and cultivate into immortal bones!

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The fish and shrimp jumped out of the water, splashing countless ripples, and the ripples in the circle were all weird and soft when they stirred within three feet of Shen Ming.

Shen Ming moved his right hand, his palm was downward, and a dazzling and soft, white light full of vitality suddenly appeared in his palm, and his right hand slowly moved along the body of the Heavenly Jealousy Sword.

With this movement of his, the Heavenly Jealousy Sword Body was suddenly wrapped in that white light.

"Boom!"

The Heavenly Jealousy Sword Body emitted such a clear sound, which seemed to be thanking, and seemed to be enjoying it with joy.

How long does a hand last?

It was only about two or three breaths of time, and after the time of two or three breaths passed, Shen Ming slowly withdrew his hand, and the white light that shrouded the Heavenly Jealousy Sword suddenly dispersed.

When I looked at it again, the Heavenly Jealousy Sword at this time had been restored to its original state, and the original deep traces on the sword body had disappeared without a trace, and the Heavenly Jealousy Sword had changed into its original appearance again.

No......

To be more precise, because of Shen Ming's stroke, the Heavenly Jealousy Sword at this time seemed to be much more terrifying than it was at the beginning!

This......

This is undoubtedly a terrible thing.

But Shen Ming's eyes did not change in the slightest, did not show the slightest hint of joy, and his eyes were still like an ancient well without the slightest wave, allowing the Heavenly Jealousy Sword to fly in the air.

He just raised his head slowly, cast his gaze into the air, and placed it on the curtain of light that covered the sky.

At this time, the light curtain is different, and the light curtain no longer plays things like moving mountains and seas, soaring clouds and fog, flying edges, and being reborn with a broken head...... And so on.

On the light curtain at this time.

A middle-aged man in a dragon robe stood with his hands in his hands, this person was Zhou Zheng, or the Blood Lord, he stood on top of the imperial city out of thin air, just floating in vain, standing in the air with his hands on his back, without the slightest foreign object.

His gaze is deep and long-lasting, as if he has gone through endless vicissitudes of life, but he can see through the essence of everything in the world, and that gaze seems to see Shen Ming through this light curtain.

Zhou Zheng didn't speak, he just moved his eyes and drooped his indifferent eyes.

Under Zhou Zheng, Ah Duo'er, Ah Qi, Ye Pingsheng, Sun Qingmei and others gathered together, at this time they were embarrassed, their faces were pale, and many of them still had blood stains on their bodies.

Around them, countless soldiers wore armor and carried knives, wound their bows and crossbows, and the sharp arrows of Sen Han pointed directly at Aduoer and the others.

And in the distance, countless rivers and lakes were wide-eyed, looking at this side, looking at Zhou Zheng standing in the air, they opened and closed their lips, as if they were saying something.

"Don't hide, you can't escape, when the time comes, come and die obediently!"

Through the light curtain, Shen Ming could hear such a voice coming, he naturally knew where this voice came from, and knew who this voice came from.

But he just glanced at the light curtain in the air, then withdrew his eyes and continued to look at the bamboo pole in his hand.

His expression and breathing did not change in the slightest from beginning to end, he was still so calm, not indifferent, but calm, the kind of calm and tranquility that makes people feel at ease at a glance.

He looked at the bamboo pole in his hand calmly, staring at the silk thread condensed by the aura on the bamboo pole, and followed the silk thread all the way down, down, down...... Until the end of this pool.

He just watched, watched......

Time passed minute by minute, it seemed that a long time had passed, and it seemed that it had only passed for a moment, and no one knew exactly how long it had passed.

The snowflakes that were falling were even bigger.

It's moving!

The silk thread condensed by the aura tightened, and the emerald green bamboo pole seemed to bear great force, bending an astonishing curve, because of the shaking of the silk thread, the surface of the lake suddenly splashed with a circle of ripples.

Big!

Big!

The ripples in the circle became bigger and bigger, and the curved arc of the emerald green bamboo pole became even bigger.

It seems that in the next moment, something extremely amazing will be fished out of the lake, and it seems that in the next moment, the emerald green bamboo pole will not be able to withstand the amazing force of the pull, and it will "click!" and break into two.

An astonishing momentum is brewing.

The fish and shrimp in the lake also seemed to feel this terrible oppressive momentum, they felt uneasy, and instinctively fled in panic, escaping away from the bamboo raft and swimming in panic.

They leap towards the surface of the lake, and then, like dumplings, fall back into the lake, and then jump out again until they are exhausted.

Suddenly.

Shen Ming raised his eyebrows, his eyes were condensed, at that moment, there seemed to be two earth-shattering thunderbolts falling from above the Nine Heavens, he also put his empty right hand on the emerald green bamboo pole, and held the emerald green bamboo pole tightly with both hands, because of the force, the green tendons on the back of the hand could be clearly visible.

"Up!"

Shen Ming snorted softly, the voice seemed to come from above the Nine Heavens, and the voice seemed to contain the Supreme Dao, which was in line with the rules of the Heavenly Dao.

Here it comes!

It's out!

With this soft drink, the thing that was caught by the spiritual energy silk thread and bent the emerald green bamboo pole to the extreme, as if it was about to break in the next moment finally came out.

"Bang!"

The thing burst out of the water, making an astonishing roar, splashing countless water, setting off a monstrous wave, and countless fish and shrimp were rushed to the shore by the huge waves that this thing splashed out of the water.

This thing is silver-white and shining, with two horns on its forehead, horns like a deer, a head like a camel, eyes like a rabbit, a neck like a snake, a belly like a mirage, scales like a fish, and claws like an eagle......

It was a dragon, a living five-clawed silver dragon.

Shen Ming laughed, threw the emerald green bamboo pole in his hand, and then lightly stepped on the surface of the boat, and his body turned into an afterimage and disappeared on the bamboo raft.

When the figure reappeared, Shen Ming was already standing on top of the five-clawed silver dragon's head with his hands, and he looked up at the light curtain that covered the sky and the sun on the sky.

Catch a five-clawed silver dragon and go to the Chinese New Year's Eve!

"Let's go, go to the appointment!"

Shen Ming opened his mouth and said.

"Whew!"

The five-clawed silver dragon under his feet seemed to understand his words, and raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and then the dragon's tail swung, turning into a silver-white streamer and rushing straight into Xiaohan.