Chapter 123: I just want to be drunk and don't want to wake up

The dark clouds dispersed, and the warm sun shone on the earth.

After the disappearance of the mountain that runs between heaven and earth, the white clouds around it like ribbons of silk fall like snowflakes, and the white points of light disperse like dandelions, and where they fall, they are planted with life.

Those people of the Demon Sect were basically cleaned up, and the dragons under their seats also fell to the ground, dying, only one breath left, such a sad appearance, so that Yan Tian was not a little uncomfortable, it turned its head and stopped looking.

Why are dragons like this?

Yan Tian looked up at the sky, and the "snowflakes" in the sky fell one after another, falling on his eyebrows, obscuring his vision, blurring, and the already white "snowflakes" began to become colorful, flashing with strange light, Yan Tian knows, this is all light. But what fell in the eyes, the "snowflakes" that fell on the eyebrows, and it was like a sudden heavy snow, all piled up in the bottom of my heart, exuding a chill.

Lin Futian looked at Yan Tian, and his vision was complicated. He knew that Yan Tian should be the most uncomfortable among them in his heart now, although Lin Futian wanted to call it "human", but people were the creatures it hated the most, so there were many words that could not be spoken. In the eyes of Lin Futian, Yan Tian is actually more like a "person" than anyone else, selfless, grateful and sincere...... There are a lot of qualities that are very pure and free of impurities on it, such a it, Lin Futian wants to call it "he", this is the person he recognizes, and he is more worthy of this word than anyone else.

I hope that one day if Yan Tian knows Lin Futian's idea, he will not always think of himself as a proud dragon, but will laugh and pat Lin Futian on the shoulder, saying: Our dragon is such a proud creature, how can you little human race be able to speculate at will? But after finishing speaking, you can still drink a glass of wine with Lin Futian with a smile, a thousand sorrows, all the troubles, swallow it in one gulp, and drunken and say: Fuck it!

If so, it must be a beautiful picture, right?

The slightly tired Bai Zen master sat on the broken tree that fell to the ground, folded his hands, and quietly recovered, and the white aura rose around him like a wisp, gathering into his upper aperture, and the recovery power was amazing. Master Bai Chan opened his eyes, and after having these two barrier-breaking beads of different colors, he saw many things very clearly, so much so that he sometimes missed the time when he couldn't see anything, very strange, very contradictory, but very real thoughts.

Master Bai Chan slowly lowered his hands, put them on his knees, and asked with secret techniques: "Young Master Lin, what about these controlled dragon clan......s?"

Lin Futian understood what he meant, looked at the dragons who still had a breath around him, then nodded with a smile, and said, "Since that's the case, then take them all away." ”

Yan Tian looked at Lin Futian, and there was a trace of worry in his eyes.

"Don't worry, I have a solution. Lin Futian said with a smile.

As he spoke, Lin Futian shook his wrist, and a circle of golden "ripples" on his wrist suddenly rippled, such as

The clear water pushed the waves, and the layers were far away, and above the surrounding earth, there was a distorted and fluctuating "light curtain", and the dragons were all covered by this strange "light curtain". As if he had vitality in an instant, he opened his groggy eyelids and was shining. The demonic imprints on them began to appear on the scales, making a "sizzling" sound, painful to the soul, and the stone chains made of ancient iron hooked on the hardest scales on them, causing them to tremble, and constantly slapping the earth with their tails, stirring up a chaotic scene of dust and smoke.

"Monk!" Lin Futian had already seen a layer of fine sweat appear on his forehead, and said loudly to the half-upper "Wu Zen".

The latter immediately understood, and after standing, he folded his hands and recited the Buddhist scriptures silently, and the young monk in white also smiled and folded his hands and began to help him, the master, "Zhenlong". The yellow-haired monk's wrist twisted slightly, and the string of Buddhist beads on the ground was immediately put on his hand, and the previous series of battles was really a little unbearable, although the opponent's strength was indeed very average, but it could not withstand the number of them! This made him unable to choose to defend the enemy with only one hand for a while. He sighed, wearing Buddha beads in one hand, and beckoning the cross that fell in the pile of people with the other, the cross inserted in the ground rose from the ground, flew over, and when it reached the monk's hand, it had already changed into an ordinary size, and was carefully worn by the yellow-haired monk on his wrist, he took a deep look at Lin Futian who was standing in the distance, this young man really brought him too many surprises, and he didn't know how to describe it in words, but it was unexpected. ~!奇.iqiwx.~!free to read

He glanced at the two "fellow practitioners" who were chanting Buddhist scriptures to "purify" the surrounding dragon clans, and his eyes showed appreciation, although the effect was minimal. Because there are so many of them, it's hard to get a one-and-done-and-do effect. The yellow-haired monk raised his hands slightly, but he suddenly shook his head with a smile and lowered his hands again.

Over there.

Lin Futian has folded his hands.

A majestic mountain once again appeared in people's eyes, but it was completely different from the feeling they had given them before, a feeling of closeness that was difficult to describe.

Luo Mei raised her head, the green bamboo sword next to her was on the ground, she gently brushed the hair in front of her forehead, looking at Zhenling Mountain, which blocked half of the sunlight, the sunlight behind the mountain seemed to be more shining because of its shielding, so Luo Mei raised her hand and put it in front of her forehead, she squinted, and then smiled slightly.

In the line of sight, it is full of gold.

"Close!"

Lin Futian changed his gestures, put his fingers together, and pointed towards Zhenling Mountain in the sky.

Yan Tian's eyes shrank.

The giant dragon on the ground slowly rose, as if it was being held up, and after a few blinks of an eye, it suddenly accelerated, and entered the Zhenling Mountain, which few people could enter before, "ripples" continued to appear, and the dragon disappeared from sight one after another, falling into another "small world".

Zhao Chengduan smiled and put down his hands, and the "lazy monk Wuzen" who was standing in the distance also put away his hands, hugged his hands, and looked at the Zhenling Mountain that he hadn't seen for many years.

It's been a lot of years......

Lin Futian rolled up his sleeves and lifted the moon pot sword, one

The sword is slashed away.

The white sword light flashed away, and I don't know where it fell.

The Zhenling Mountain suspended in the air was folded horizontally in the air as before, the surrounding space was distorted, and the "ripples" were bursting, turning into a thin circle of golden "silk threads" wrapped around Lin Futian's wrist.

Yan Tian looked at Lin Futian.

Lin Futian clapped his hands, looked at it, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the entrance is closed, and it will be difficult for them to come out." Let's let them make trouble inside first, although the mountain system isolates the heavens and the earth, but it is only a matter of time before the demon cult guys notice it, so we have to leave this place as soon as possible to minimize the traces left behind, otherwise, there will be more and more trouble. These dragons are still second, how many dragons are in the dragon clan I think you know better than me, such an army that can be controlled by people is not something that the current empire can easily contend with, as for the dragon clan in the mountain, let's slowly figure it out. Lin Futian smiled.

Yan Tian's heart is even heavier, although Lin Futian said it easily, but it knows better than anyone what kind of unstoppable "army" it should be, in today's world, there are too few troops that can match it, and there are only a handful. But who wants to be the first to rush ahead? This involves complicated people. When you think about it, you don't know the result.

Bai Chan smiled and said: "When the time comes, we will find a place to liberate them, just like liberating you, I believe that there will be a way for them, there is no magic in the world that is perfect, we just need to find out the loopholes, maybe we can come up with a countermeasure to solve the demon pattern, in this way, those dragons who are controlled by the demon sect will all point to the demon sect!"

Yan Tian sighed, "How difficult. ”

Bai Chan was relieved: "Try it first?"

"It's better than doing nothing. Yan Tian nodded.

Lin Futian smiled, looked down at his wrist, thin golden silk threads occasionally appeared on his skin, as if those guys inside were not particularly stable?

Lin Futian smiled: "It's okay, let's take our time." ”

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Inside the city of Luoxia.

The big mountain in the southeast direction suddenly disappeared, and the Ming girl pointed in that direction, with a surprised face, and jumped up and down to see the wind falling. I don't know why, but she suddenly became very excited when she saw the mountain disappear. Fengluo was shaken by her and was a little dizzy, and the picture in her eyes was like a canvas washed by heavy rain, which was called a blur.

"Okay, okay, if you shake it any longer, I'm going to vomit up the food I ate in the morning, take it easy, and be careful to spill it on it. Fengluo said.

"Huh...... Wind falls, you're disgusting. The woman in a blue and white floral dress looked disgusted and stopped shaking the wind.

Uncle Le, who walked behind them, smiled, raised his head and drank, taking one sip after another.

Beautiful, beautiful.

In the world of young people, he, the "old man", won't make this trouble, just be an audience that doesn't matter to him, and he can still amuse himself, isn't it also a beautiful thing to kill two birds with one stone?

Fengluo straightened her collar and looked in the direction she was pointing

, he was also a little surprised.

How can a good mountain disappear like this?!

Ming Yatou watched the wind fall, staring at his watch.

Fengluo was a little unnatural and asked, "What do you see?"

"I thought you were so well-informed, you always look at me with a rare and strange look, hmph! Now don't you look surprised, and say what ......about me?"

Fengluo smiled and said, "Hehe, it's my fault, let's go, how about taking you to eat something delicious!"

Ming Yatou smiled, dragged Fengluo's arm and ran.

"Slow down, slow down...... Ah......h Go to ......"

"No matter how slow it is, there will be no good food! The wind falls, you have to talk about it! Hurry up!"

Pedestrians on the street looked sideways with a smile on their faces.

The girl in the blue and white floral skirt, leading a young man, rushed to the crowd crowded in the streets and alleys.

Behind them, a middle-aged man, with his footsteps swinging, looking at the young boys and girls running happily in the fine sun, the willows on both sides of the road, the wind is warm, and everything is dàng) ripples the best thoughts in his heart.

The middle-aged man's eyes were hazy, and the fragmented colorful pictures in front of him turned into a flood of light, filling his eyes, he slowly stood up and drank the most ordinary drink.

The man of the moment.

I just want to be drunk and don't want to wake up.