Chapter 150: Qilin

Finally arrived in Heniuzhou, finally walked into the Tianlong Temple, and finally saw the Qinglong, the head of the four spirit generals, but I didn't expect to face a bloodthirsty madman who suffered from heartlessness, and what I didn't expect was that Suzaku wanted to meet him with swords and swords, vowing to take revenge.

"Suzaku, what are you going to do?" the white tiger exclaimed when he saw Suzaku's actions.

"This is my personal vendetta with Qinglong, don't interfere!" Suzaku waved his hand to signal to the white tiger.

"Forget it, Suzaku, no one wants about the things back then, after so many years, some things can't be changed, and it won't help if you continue to cling to it!" Xuanwu is also persuading Suzaku, hoping that he can figure it out.

"The dream I have been chasing and longing for, the pain I have suffered for more than ten years, is it just because I can't change it?" "What I want to get back today is not my anger and complaints, but the youth and hopes that have been wasted for so many years!"

After Suzaku finished speaking, he roared, his feet were on fire, and a red light rushed towards the green dragon. Although Qinglong's mind was blocked and he couldn't restrain himself, his fighting instinct as a peerless master was still there, and he made a conditioned reflex in an instant, and he shot at Suzaku without thinking about it.

Suzaku was wrapped in a raging fire, and the green dragon fist was covered with a layer of water vapor, and both of them used all their strength to collide with each other, and in an instant, water and fire invaded each other, yin and yang counteracted each other, and a strong impact sound and soaring steam broke out, and the two entered the hand-to-hand combat state that they wanted to receive immediately after fighting.

White Tiger and Xuanwu wanted to stop it, but thinking about Suzaku, it was really not easy, and it was not easy to step forward, so they could only stand in place and watch the two fight. And Master Tianlong and Feiyan are also hindered by the mutual bonds and grievances between the four spirit generals, and it is not easy for them to interfere as outsiders.

It stands to reason that there is no huge difference in strength between the four spirit generals, although Qinglong's ability is the highest among the four, it is only slightly higher than the others, not to mention the point of crushing. Any two people fight, and it is difficult to tell the winner for a moment and a half. However, Suzaku, White Tiger and Genwu had just arrived from the dungeons of Kyoto and had just experienced a great battle. In the battle to defeat Yang Demon, the three of them all used their strongest mysteries, most of their physical energy was consumed, coupled with continuous running, their physical condition had not yet recovered, and Qinglong waited for work, and was mad, with no scruples, desperately San Lang's strength to fight Suzaku, and the advantage became more and more obvious. At the beginning, Suzaku could still compete with the green dragon, but the more he fought, the more he felt that his physical strength was exhausted, his breath was uneven, his arms were numb, and his steps became heavy, and he was gradually suppressed by the green dragon to gain the upper hand.

The two fought for 50 rounds, Qinglong shook a fist on the top, and used his own "Bagua Swimming Dragon Palm" move "Dragon Playing Phoenix" under his feet, leaning low against Suzaku's waist, twisting his body and turning around, and instantly came behind Suzaku, his palm emitted a blue light, and he slapped Suzaku's back with a palm.

A "snap" sound was heard on the side of the ear wheel, and although Suzaku activated the ability in advance to ignite flames around his body as protection, he was still hit several meters away by Qinglong's palm, staggering and falling to the ground.

"Suzaku!" Xuanwu and Baihu shouted in unison, both pinching a cold sweat for him. Who knew that Suzaku a harrier turned over and jumped up from the ground, and just wanted to fight the green dragon again, he felt a churning in his chest, and the blood and qi of his internal organs were surging, and he couldn't suppress it, and the Venus flashed in front of him, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of "wow".

Seeing this, Xuanwu and White Tiger hurriedly rushed forward and caught the Vermilion Bird that was about to fall.

"Why does a seemingly ordinary palm have such great power!" Zhu Ping'an exclaimed after seeing it.

"Water, fire, terroir, the four spirit generals all have their own different characteristics and abilities, just like the wind of the white tiger, the fire of the Vermilion Bird and the alchemy of the earth of Xuanwu, the green dragon also has the ability of an evolutionary - water. He can control the water of the world, even the moisture in the air and the moisture in living beings. In that palm just now, the blue dragon seemed to be an understatement attack, but in fact, it was an ability to launch an ability to directly hit the water in Suzaku's body, causing it to fluctuate, thus destroying Suzaku's body from the inside, and the way it was similar to the 'Crane Dance Fist' injecting true qi into the living organism to destroy. Master Tianlong, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, explained to Zhu Ping'an.

Here, although Suzaku had been injured by the green dragon, the crazy green dragon would not give the others a chance to breathe, he let out a long roar and pounced again. The white tiger had no choice but to leave Suzaku behind, hand him over to Xuanwu, and turn around to face Qinglong.

The two fought for more than 30 rounds, the green dragon became more and more fierce, Xuanwu saw that the white tiger was difficult to win for a while, and he was afraid that he would also be injured by the green dragon, so he hurriedly entrusted the Suzaku to Laura, and he jumped to the front with an arrow, and the white tiger fought the green dragon. The three of them fought for another 20 rounds, and Suzaku, who had recovered his breath, broke free of Laura, got up again, and rushed over, this time, the three of them joined forces to fight the green dragon, and the four spirits showed their magical powers.

"Lord Qinglong is too powerful, and the other three spirit generals have only fought a tie with him, besides, Lord Qinglong has not yet used his most powerful swordsmanship. Laura exclaimed from the side, he knew that the green dragon was strong, but he didn't expect it to be so strong.

To tell the truth, Qinglong is indeed very powerful, but his strength lies in his all-round and excellent swordsmanship. Among the four spirit generals, the fastest is Suzaku, the strongest is the White Tiger, and the best defense is Xuanwu. And all the indicators of Qinglong can be ranked second among the four, better than his defense, not as fast as him, faster than his strength, stronger than his strength, stronger than his defense, plus Qinglong itself has one of the best swordsmanship in the world, and is proficient in military writing and battle strategy, and commands the law, so he was entrusted with the important task of the first six Dao, commanding the beast army, and was named the head of the four spirit generals.

As mentioned earlier, because the three spirit generals of Vermilion Bird, White Tiger and Xuanwu have just experienced a big battle, and their physical condition has not fully recovered, and White Tiger and Xuanwu also only want to subdue Qinglong wholeheartedly, and they have not made a killing move, and Qinglong is crazy, and his bravery is more than usual, so the four of them are inseparable from each other, regardless of victory or defeat.

Seeing this scene, the other people present also fell into a dilemma, because it was a grudge between the spirit generals, the master of Tianlong was not easy to shoot, Zhu Ping'an wanted to make a move, and I am afraid that he would make enemies with the green dragon, after all, he still hoped that the green dragon would return, and the four spirits would be reunited;

At this moment, Ling Yun, who had been observing the situation, quietly launched his own actions. He took advantage of the fact that the four spirit generals were fighting in one place, and the fight was inexorable, and when the others were concentrating on watching the battle, he sneaked into the stone house, wanting to find out what the mystery was inside, and also to search for and find the target of this time, the son of the green dragon, the Qilin.

As soon as Ling Yun entered the stone house, he was almost fainted by the pungent and unpleasant smell inside, which was not an ordinary foul smell such as moldy **, but a mixed smell made by a large number of indescribable medicinal herbs gathered together.

Ling Yun covered his nose and mouth with his sleeves, squinted his eyes, and slowly moved forward, and finally came to the innermost part of the stone house, only to see that there was a large vat here, the vat was covered with medicinal foam and bubbles, and a child who was only eight or nine years old was wearing a cloak, his eyes were closed, his face was bloodless, his lips were white, and he was sitting in the vat with his clothes, as if he was asleep.

"Who is he?" Ling Yun's heart was filled with questions: "Could it be that this child is Qinglong's son Qilin?" I heard that Qinglong's son suffered from a strange disease more than ten years ago, but why did he not grow and develop at all after more than ten years, and still maintain his original appearance? Or did Qilin die more than ten years ago?"

Just when Ling Yun was thinking and hesitating, it may have alarmed the child, and the child in the jar actually opened his eyes and spoke to Ling Yun in front of him: "Who are you?"

Ling Yun was startled, and looked at the child carefully, although he looked haggard and sickly, his eyes were as clear as water, his skin was fair, his fingers were like jade shoots, delicate and dripping, just like a porcelain doll, which was pitiful.

"My name is Ling Yun, and I am accompanying a person named Zhu Ping'an to visit and treat Qinglong's son, Qilin. Ling Yun replied.

"Is that Zhu Ping'an you talking about black curly hair, brown eyes, and white snake protection, invincible!" the child hurriedly asked.

"Probably, it looks the same as you say. Ling Yun was surprised.

"Great, the dreamman has finally arrived, and the father is saved!" the boy suddenly stood up from the tank. "Please take me to him, I am the son of the green dragon you are looking for, Qilin. ”......

Outside the stone house, the four spirit generals are fighting each other.

"Father, please stop. The voice of the unicorn came from the back of the green dragon, and the green dragon hurriedly turned around to look, only to see a young man standing there with the unicorn in his hands.

The other three spirit generals saw the unicorn appear, the green dragon stopped, and they all stopped attacking, although Suzaku hated the green dragon, but also did not want to take advantage of the danger of others, it was immoral, and also temporarily stopped the truce, and the white tiger, Xuanwu together to watch the changes.

"Qilin, why did you come out of the hundred grass cup? Go back quickly, or you will die." Qinglong said in surprise when he saw the Qilin standing behind him.

At this time, Ling Yun shouted to Zhu Ping'an: "Ping'an, medicine!"

As soon as Ping An heard this, he immediately understood that the child in front of him was a Qilin, so he hurriedly threw the container containing the Yulan Divine Liquid in his hand, and Ling Yun took it steadily.

"Don't you want to get this Yulan Divine Liquid to save your son, and now we will help you heal your son!" Ling Yun said, uncorking the container in his hand, breaking open the mouth of the Qilin who was standing, and pouring a large bottle of Yulan Divine Liquid into Qilin's mouth.

With a "snap", Ling Yun threw the empty glass container casually, smashed it on the stone door, smashed it, and said with a smile: "It's done!"

Laura, who was observing from the sidelines, saw that Qilin's body began to glow strangely, and hurriedly asked, "Is there really no problem with drinking such a large amount of Yulan Divine Liquid for him at once?"

Ling Yun listened, stretched out his thumb, pointed at himself, and boasted confidently: "Don't worry, what kind of person am I, Ling Yun, is foolproof!"

"Kirin!" Qinglong stared at his son intently. The others present also held their breath and waited for the rebirth of the Kirin.

"Ahh

"Qilin!" Seeing his son's state, Qinglong became even more worried.

"Because the dosage is too large, can't your body bear it?" Zhu Ping'an thought when he saw this scene.

"Zhu Ping'an, hurry up and use your special move to attack the Qilin, the blood of the six realms can only be activated with the soul of the six realms to exert the greatest effect!" Master Tianlong suddenly shouted to Zhu Ping'an.

"The blood of the six realms?" Zhu Ping'an, Lingyun, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, Xuanwu, Laura, and even Feiyan, all of them couldn't help but shudder, and their hearts were shocked, and they were stunned.

Seeing this reaction, Master Tianlong hurriedly shouted, "That's right, the so-called Yulan Divine Liquid is actually refined from the blood of the First Six Dao. He continued to urge Zhu Ping'an: "Quick, hurry up, the blood of the six realms is a strong acid and fierce medicine, it must be activated immediately, once the time is too long, such a huge amount of medicine will not only not save the Qilin, but also exhaust all his cell energy, but will harm his life!"

Hearing Master Tianlong's words, Zhu Ping'an realized that something was wrong, in order to save people, he couldn't allow him to think too much, so he hurriedly activated the soul ability given by the first six realms, mobilized the energy in the depths of the soul, loaded it on all his true qi, and burst out of the white air flow from the surface of his body, condensed in mid-air, and turned into the image of a white snake: "The soul of the six realms, the qi of the white snake, the big snake king and the snake bite fist!"

A white serpentine air current, reversing and whistling, was like a lightning bolt blowing through the sky, slamming into the chest of the unicorn, knocking the unicorn out of the air.

Ling Yun jumped up, hugged the unicorn that fell from mid-air, and landed firmly on the ground.

"How's it going?" asked Zhu Ping'an, who had received the recruitment, for the first time.

Ling Yun probed the unicorn's snort with his hand, and there was silence around him.

"He's out of breath!" Ling Yun raised his head, his eyes wide open, his mouth long, and informed everyone present of the bad news.

"Flying Dragon Ascension to Heaven Break!" the green dragon slammed his fist into the air, urging the water vapor in the air to form a huge vacuum tornado on the flat ground, heading straight into the sky. Suzaku, White Tiger, and Xuanwu's attention was all on Qilin, and they were caught off guard for a while, and they were overwhelmed by such a close attack.

"Ahh The green dragon pulled through the air, and the sword flew towards the green dragon and fell into the hands of the green dragon. The divine soldier was born again, and the world was smoky.

"You killed my son!" the sword in Qinglong's hand designated Ling Yun.

"Oh no, Qinglong has drawn his sword!" When Master Tianlong saw this, he couldn't help but sink in his heart, knowing that something was wrong.