"Sword! Chaozong! ”

"It was this thunderous 'Sword Dynasty Sect' that opened the third movement of the Divine Descent!"

"On that day sixteen years ago, halfway through the hour, the sea of fog that God descended on the east suddenly revealed a touch of red, which frightened the disciples of the Xianmen guarding the gap, and hurriedly sent a few people back to Tongzhou to report to the Xianmen."

"But not long after they left, there was a sound of rustling in the midst of the gods' descending, like countless carp jumping out of the lake, the difference is that these sounds of breaking water are also mixed with the sound of weapons colliding with each other."

"It lasted like this for about half a moment, and the masters of the Twelve Immortal Sects of Tongzhou had already arrived one after another, but their faces were also pale after they arrived, especially after knowing the 'Sword Dynasty Sect', several of the older people among them sat directly on the ground, their faces were pale, and it took a long time to come to their senses."

"A group of immortal sect masters just stayed outside the gap and looked at each other, they could only stare at the sea of fog that was dyed red, and listen to the constant sounds coming from inside......"

Speaking of which, this sloppy drunk man who was half-leaning under the tree raised the gourd in his hand and drank wildly, and did not forget to shout "happy" after drinking!

He put down the gourd in his hand, grabbed two fried peanuts from the lotus leaf beside him and put them into his mouth, and then slowly spoke:

"To say, it's been a long time since the gods have been so lively, and there have been nearly four or five hundred people blocking the gap early in the morning, but no one dares to raise the courage to walk inside."

After about half a moment, the gods finally quieted down, but the fiery red still did not subside. Just when everyone thought that this was about to end, the sea of fog descended by the gods suddenly turned! ”

"I saw the black-red fog swirling and fading inside."

"As the sea of fog retreated, many timid people had already slipped away with oil on the soles of their feet, and only a few dozen people had seen the last scene......"

I don't know if the storyteller loves to sell Guanzi, the drunk man stopped talking big mouth, he squinted his eyes and glanced at the children in front of him, and waited until they were all anxious, then he shook the gourd in his hand and said "The wine is gone......"

After that, he got up, but before his ass left the ground, the group of children pounced directly on him, and it was you who hugged his legs and pulled my arms, and chattered and argued for him to finish before letting him go.

The drunk man smiled helplessly, he really regretted it now, he shouldn't have been, he shouldn't have stared at the peanuts in the hands of this group of children!

For a while, they were dusty, so lively.

After a while, finally a young man couldn't stand it anymore, he walked to the side of the "battlefield" and took the wine gourd from the drunken's hand, and said to the children: "You guys get up quickly, a dozen people are not afraid of crushing others to death." ”

Hearing this voice, these children immediately let go of the drunk, and turned around the young man, each looking at the young man in the middle miserably.

Perhaps he had long been accustomed to their coquettishness, so the boy patted the heads of the children lightly and said to them, "You can continue to listen to the story, and I will go and drink." ”

Come on, it's not just these dolls who are happy this time, the drunk man on the ground is also happy, but his face is full of embarrassment, and he said: "This little brother, I don't have much money in my pocket, I originally planned to go to the restaurant to grind my mouth and see if I can get some wine on credit, you see ......"

Seeing that he wanted to talk and rest, the young man smiled helplessly, he raised his arms to salute the drunk, and said: "I will pay for the wine from the brother, and please tell these little guys the stories outside." ”

After speaking, the young man walked towards the village with the worn-out wine gourd, and the group of little dolls were also smiling, clapping their hands and shouting, "Big brother is so good."

Looking at the back of the young man, the drunk man was not much, and a strange feeling surged in his heart, he stared at the young man who had already walked away and asked the children around him: "Who is your big brother, who is the son of the four families in the Northern Liang Region?" ”

"I don't know, we only know that the eldest brother lives on 'Qifeng Mountain'," said a tiger-headed kid.

"Mr. Qin calls him 'Wild Boy', but the eldest brother is not only literate, but also not wild at all," a petite female doll replied.

The children chattered like this, but the drunkard lying on the ground just looked at the place where the boy had disappeared in a daze, until the little dolls couldn't wait any longer, and threw themselves on him and shouted for him to tell a story, and then the drunk man came to his senses, and got up from the ground and sat up straight with a smile on his face.

He coughed lightly and moistened his throat, and like a storyteller, he slapped his hand on the ground as a startling tree, and although there was no sound, it raised a lot of dust.

"Let's pick up the book just now...... As the sea of fog gradually faded inside, the red lotus flowers with bewitching colors slowly appeared in front of everyone's eyes, they were suspended in every corner of the air, and I don't know if the sea of fog turned red or not related to this thing. ”

"It's not over yet, seeing that most of the sea of fog has disappeared, and other things have appeared in the gods."

"Guess what, little caretakers?"

"In the midst of the divine descent, a sword weapon appeared!"

"At first, I could only see dozens of long swords exposed on the outside of the sea of fog, and they swirled around the black fog, but the black fog decreased little by little, and the long swords hidden in it were exposed."

"That's thousands, if not tens of thousands! Although it looks like it is mutilated, or it has long been rusted, what sect can have so many hidden swords in the world? ”

"Such a sword formation, it's really terrifying!"

"Time is passing away little by little, and the black fog that the gods descended to the east was also suppressed to the center by this long sword full of sky, and it turned into the appearance of a high mountain and no longer moved for half a minute."

"At this point, the masters of the Twelve Immortal Sects are already in a cold sweat, and after seeing the black mist that looks like that mountain, several older sect masters even shouted 'impossible' regardless of their demeanor!"

After they calmed down for a while, they stepped directly on the ground and took off into the air, just about to speak, but their heads were so shocked by the sight in front of them that their heads went blank.

"When those who were still on earth saw that some of the heavenly beings had not spoken, they also rose into the air."

"When they see the scene of the gods, it is not something that can be described by the word 'shock'."

"I saw that the black fog descending from the east was suppressed in the center by the sword array, and the rest of the place was already exposed to the sun."

"If the previous Red Lotus and Sword Formation brought impact, then what they saw in the high place may no longer be within the scope of cognition."

The drunk man smacked his mouth a few times, and just wanted to take out a few peanuts to satisfy his hunger, he was taken away by a little doll with lotus leaves.

"I want to sell it again! I'll give it to you after that! The doll dissatisfied.

The drunk man withdrew his hand embarrassedly, he looked at the lotus leaf in the doll's arms but couldn't help it, in case this group of ancestors and the previous little brother complained, the wine may be gone!

As soon as he thought of this, the drunk sat up again, and there was a strange smile on his face......

"Ladies and gentlemen, have you ever heard of the Protoss......

"In ancient times, when the heavens and the earth first opened, the First Emperor and the Protoss opened up the territory and swept away the wilderness of the world, which is why there is today's world."

"Until 10,000 years ago, Gengzi's 'Immortal God Rebellion', the Protoss, completely disappeared in the world!"

At this time, a junior magistrate was not happy and asked loudly: "What does this have to do with the story you told before?" ”

Seeing that someone was questioning, the drunkard's smile became even more presumptuous, and he waved his hand to signal them to be quiet, and then continued to speak with a smug expression.

"According to some ancient classics, there are eight groups of gods, one of which is described: more than a hundred feet long, resembling a snake, with scales and armor, its claws like an eagle, its palms like a tiger, its head like a camel, its horns like a deer, its ears like a cow, its eyes like a rabbit, its mouth with a dragon's hair fluttering, and its throat with a reverse scale; You can walk through the clouds on the top and swim in the sea below. ”

"Its name, Dragon!"

"Sixteen years ago, when the sea of fog descended from the east was suppressed, the first thing the people of Xianmen saw was a lake that could not be seen, and above the lake, there were many huge objects exposed on the surface of the water."

"Or a huge body, or ...... Huge dragon head! ”

"Since the 'Rebellion of the Immortals', the Protoss has long since disappeared, and at most you can see the appearance of the Dragon Clan on the portrait, and since that disaster, the Protoss has also been condemned by the world as a demon beast, which is terrifying......"

"So when the group of people in the immortal sect saw this, they were so frightened that they even forgot to breathe, for fear that the behemoths in the lake would rise into the air and destroy them one by one, and even worse, they directly forgot how to control the sky and fell from a high place."

"To say, those old guys in Xianmen belong to Wang Ba after all, they have lived for a long time and are well-informed, and they can calm down when they see this scene, and after careful inspection, they found that there were only dragon corpses in the lake, so they forcibly stabilized the group."

"When the crowd stopped being noisy, the eldest Xianmen master stepped forward, stood on the edge of the divine descent, and spoke."

"'Wind and dust, come out, I know you're in there!' ”

"Hearing this name, the hundred or so people in the air instantly exploded, who in Tongzhou has never heard of this person, the sect master of the Sword Sect, 'Sword Maniac', the wind is not dusty!"

"This person, together with the Folding Sword Mountain, disappeared above Tongzhou for some reason more than eight hundred years ago, but now the master of the Xianmen Gate shouted this name inside, and it was really difficult to accept it for a while."

"But in the midst of God's descending, someone did respond."

"I just heard a voice of utter disdain coming from somewhere in the gods."

"'Old immortal, how many of you are still alive?' ”

"This voice is the one who shouted 'Sword Dynasty Sect'!"

"As soon as this person's words fell, a figure suddenly broke through the fog from the only remaining black fog in the center of the divine descent, also standing in mid-air, holding a black long sword and staring at everyone in the Immortal Gate from afar."

He glanced lightly at the people on the periphery, and then set his gaze on the black mist under his feet.

Under everyone's attention, Feng Buchen's left hand formed a claw and grabbed it hard, and the only remaining black mist quickly converged towards his palm like a stream of water, slowly condensing into a ball.

"The black fog decreases little by little, and the objects shrouded by it gradually reveal their true colors."

"Starting from the bottom of the lake and slowly ascending, sure enough, it is a high mountain, but from the very bottom of this mountain, it is entangled and coiled by something like a giant python."

"In just a few breaths, the black mist that covered the mountain has turned into a black ball the size of an apple in Feng Buchen's hand."

"It stands to reason that the people outside the god should start praising Feng Buchen's means, after all, even if they want to enter the god descending half a step, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky, but Feng Buchen only took less than half an hour to solve the black fog that the god descended to the east."

However, there was no sound outside the gods, only the sound of swallowing saliva one after another. It's not that they are reluctant to praise, it's the scene in front of them that once again hits their brains! ”

"The mountain that stands in the middle of the lake is almost a hundred feet, and there is a huge dragon hovering the whole mountain on it! Its purple-gold scale armor looks particularly dazzling in the sun. ”

"Ladies and gentlemen, you think carefully, what kind of behemoth must it be if you want to entangle it? The most outrageous thing is that its huge dragon head has no place to be placed, and can only hang high above the top of the mountain, looking down on this high mountain! ”

Speaking of which, it seems that it is beyond the comprehension of the little officials, looking at their stupid expressions one by one, the drunk man proudly touched his chin full of scum.

"Half an hour, let these so-called masters of the Xianmen be shocked, but it's not over yet......"

When the last trace of black mist was removed, the sword weapons in the sky began to fall one after another as if they had lost control. For a while, the sword shadows were intertwined, and the water splashed everywhere, and the scene was so spectacular! ”

At this point, the drunkard stopped talking and looked around at the dozen or so children around him, and found that they all had unimaginable expressions, and immediately found it particularly interesting.

"What's the matter, you little judges, are you scared?" The drunk asked.

For a while, no one paid attention to him, and the little ones looked sluggish, as if they were frightened.

Seeing this, the drunk man slapped his forehead and secretly scolded himself for being a fool, these are the children of poor families in front of him, and they are not the children of the family who have seen the world outside, so it is strange not to be frightened.

But...... He is a rough man himself, how can he know how to coax children!

Just as he racked his brains and tried to divert the attention of the group of children, a soft wind blew from nowhere, gently brushed over each child, and then blew to the ground, sweeping the dust on the ground into the air, and began to condense and form.

First a slender body, then a head, claws, and finally a shape.

Isn't this the dragon that the drunkard described? It's just that it's the size of a human palm, and it looks quite pleasing.

The earth dragon swam leisurely in front of the children's eyes, and from time to time it rolled in the air, instantly making the children forget the terrible image of the dragon in their minds before, and they all smiled happily and began to have fun chasing the earth dragon.

The drunk man who was abandoned in place was dumbfounded, and he didn't think about how to divert the children's attention for a long time, but the sudden appearance of the "dragon" took away the children's fear.

The drunken man stood up with a wry smile, and was relieved to see that the children were no longer afraid of him, so he walked to the door of a house not far away.

If he remembers correctly, the little brother who helped him with the wine before came out of here.

Standing in front of the humble gate made of branches, the drunkard's face suddenly became serious, and after straightening his tattered robe, he bowed respectfully to the gate.

"Junior Xie Changfeng, ask to see Mr.!"