The four demons of Lingshan, the temporary apprentices of the old Taoist priest Ci Huanzhen, were pressed under the "Four Finger Peak", and all of them lost their lives in this way.

"I have a relationship with your real master, "Lingshan Ancestor", alas, it is indeed a pity, just the last sixty breaths. ”

"It's a pity that your master, who is still serving his sentence on Jueying Island, is just your four apprentices, and now this Lingshan Gate can be regarded as an extinction!"

Doing a full set of plays, the old Taoist priest sighed a few words at the end, laughed as he spoke, turned back to Hui Huan and Yang Ya behind him and said: "What are you two laughing at, if I didn't forget that there are only four of them, wait for their [Four Pillars Lux] to become one, and now they are crushed into pulp, but it is you!" ”

Hui Huan smiled and saluted again: "It's the master who is powerful, it's they themselves who are unlucky, by the way, master, why are you here?" ”

Yang Ya slapped his ass as if he had seen an idol: "Uncle Shi is really powerful, this [One Qi Changhong Method] is really exquisite." ”

Also, whoever learns the wonderful immortal method of "the first sword immortal of the ring sect" in vain is not allowed to beat gongs and drums, and he will be happy for three days.

The old Taoist priest wrinkled his face, didn't say anything more, raised his hand and brushed out a "sword qi cloud" more than three zhang long, carrying the two of them, without the slightest hesitation, and flew in the direction of the real dragon.

Before going back to his life, he wanted to see this true dragon that he had been looking for in this Wanshan for thirty years, and by the way, he would also send them back to a safe place.

This three-zhang long "sword qi cloud" was fast and steady, Yang Ya felt that he was just blinking, and the huge body of the real dragon was already in front of him.

"You two go down, let me meet this old friend alone."

"Oh, and one more thing, there are two more people in your group, and they are near the Relic Pool, the other real dragon."

The old Taoist priest drove them away, and at the same time revealed the most important information to Huihuan.

Yang Ya Huihuan was really happy now, thinking that the two of them were unlucky all the way in [Futu], and at the last moment, they actually started to be lucky.

Huihuan thanked the old Taoist priest again, and then took Yang Ya to the clouds and landed awkwardly, and the two of them looked at each other and found that the cultivators who followed the true dragon were much more than they expected.

"Let's follow like this, and as soon as the life and death zone comes out, we will choose the opportunity to go to the captain's side."

After Yang Ya finished speaking, he continued to look up at the sky.

"Okay, I'm waiting for Deputy Captain Yang at any time."

Huihuan's mood at this time was inexplicably refreshing.

"I have a bad premonition." Yang Ya licked his fangs and said suddenly in disappointment.

"Are you afraid that Shizun will fight with this real dragon?"

Huihuan also looked up and found that the speed of this "Rich Dragon" seemed to have slowed down.

Hui Huan's heart fluttered suddenly: "Don't say it, it's really possible!" ”

Yang Ya narrowed his eyes: "Uncle Shi and this big dragon, what kind of grudge can they have, what kind of grudge?" ”

Hui Huan shook his head: "I don't know, it seems to be some kind of obsession, after all, the master has been here for thirty years, but he is also the same as us, this is the first time to face the real dragon and see the living." ”

Yang Ya sneered: "It's all said by those alchemists in the sect, the soul of the true dragon can refine the elixir of immortality?" ”

Hui Huan said in a deep voice: "It's not an alchemist, it's the sect leader who told the master personally." ”

Yang Ya sighed, stopped talking and didn't dare to speak again, just opened his eyes again and continued to look at the sky.

Heavenly.

The "Sword Qi Cloud" of the Illusory Real Man, like a giant sword, was inserted diagonally from the side, just against the neck of the "Rich Dragon".

Even he, a real person, had to look up to see the majesty of this real dragon.

The head is as big as a mountain, the eyes are like Venus, and there is a majestic horn on the head, like a fairy tree that is hundreds of millions of years old.

And all over his body, countless gems were inlaid in it, and the brilliance of 108,000 kinds of gems converged into a huge phantom light.

It was as if there was an extra Milky Way in the sky and it hung down.

It's like a gem in the sky, but it can move on its own.

All the fantasies have such a concrete image at once.

The old Taoist priest has crisscrossed the entire Taier Continent in his life, and he has never seen such a majestic, magnificent, and domineering creature.

He knew that this was indeed what the Sect Master had said, something he had always dreamed of.

The true material that the alchemists in the world most desire the most.

Countless times, the real person has fantasized about himself facing it, when and where, how it will be, what kind of weather it will be, what kind of mood it will be?

And what kind of reaction will there be?

Now, his heart suddenly went blank for a few breaths.

It was as if his strong heartbeat had skipped a few beats.

Ci Huan Zhenren felt that everything around him had become a little unreal.

Then in the continuous "clanging" sound of the real dragon body gem, the Sympathetic True Person and the [Rainbow Tracing Light Sword] he was carrying began to tremble uncontrollably, some excited, some excited, and some, a little afraid.

I don't know how long it's been since I've felt "scared."

He suddenly liked it a little, and he liked it now.

Now.

This moment.

I like this kind of fear that can only be experienced by being a human being.

The old Taoist priest trembled and recited a poem.

A poem that has been written for thirty years on and off.

"The Milky Way hangs upside down and meets for the first time."

At the first point of the sentence, the real dragon suddenly stopped, followed by everyone on the ground.

In the sky, the old Taoist's "sword qi cloud" skyrocketed to dozens of zhang, and the second line of the poem randomly floated under the galaxy.

"The back of the sword is empty."

The clanging sound on the real dragon's body became louder, and he cast his star-like eyes on the old Taoist priest.

He also blinked twice.

The huge light and heat carried the wind from nowhere, blowing the old Taoist priest's clothes, blowing his gray hair and beard.

The old Taoist priest read the third sentence.

"Swordsmanship has become heavenly."

The true dragon let out a long roar, and the four sides trembled, and the monks under their feet were once again subjected to flying sand and rocks like a natural disaster.

The old Taoist priest did not move, and the black sword behind his back also made a sonorous sound that pierced the sky.

"Where there is a real dragon, slay the real dragon!"

When the fourth line of the poem was read, the old Taoist priest's tone changed, his eyes closed and opened, and at the same time, his hands moved.

The flying sand and rocks, the stars in the sky, all stopped for a moment.

Everyone thought that the old Taoist priest was going to draw his sword.

Everyone believes that a big war is inevitable.

Yang Ya clenched his fists, so nervous that he wanted to crush his teeth.

Hui Huan opened his mouth wide, knowing that as soon as the four lines of the old Taoist priest's poems came out, then this true dragon and master could only live one.

However, after the real dragon roared, he turned his head and left, walking even faster, and it seemed that he didn't put the old Taoist priest in his eyes at all.

The old Taoist priest only brought his hands from behind his back to the front, and hugged his fists slightly.

"Dude, I understand, there will be a period later."

Then he looked up to the sky and smiled, and the real person set up a "sword qi cloud", without the slightest nostalgia, turned around and flew back to Daguan.

Some people died, but not completely......