How do you kill a dragon?

With such an idea, Wang Xiaotao began her career of studying in the Old Mother Palace, her qualifications are too poor, and she has no immortal roots and immortals on her body, if she wants to cultivate into an immortal by herself, it is tantamount to an ant ascending to the sky, it is impossible.

Wang Xiaotao has thought of a lot of ways, and also asked Li Jiuyan how to kill a dragon, Li Jiuyan sighed, saw through her thoughts, and bluntly said that if she wants to live, don't go to the dragon clan, many immortals in the world have the ability to slay dragons, but no one will do this, because the dragon clan is not exhausted, and it is a natural god, blessed by heaven, if she is obsessed with this, Wang Xiaotao is afraid that her life is worried.

Even if it can succeed, but the dragon clan protects the short, killing a dragon will inevitably incur the crazy revenge of the entire dragon clan, not to mention the existence of the dragon king level of the Ao family in Qiantang in the dragon clan, if someone kills Qiantang, then this person's face and breath will definitely be transmitted to the front of each dragon clan through the ancestral Taoism of the dragon clan, and it will never die.

Nezha is a typical example, one person slaughtered the dragon, and the entire Chentangguan took the blame for him, no one was willing, and no one could bear such a price.

What's more, Li Jiuyan couldn't think of how a mortal could kill a dragon.

Poisoned? To poison a dragon, at least there must be as much poison as possible to fill two Taihu lakes in order to be effective. What's more, dragon blood is not poisonous, and it can detoxify itself if poisoned.

Knife chop axe chop? Dragon scales are notoriously strong weapons, what can be used to hack a dragon to death? Wang Xiaotao tried his best, and I was afraid that he would not be able to hurt the dragon scales in the slightest.

Thunder and thunder chop it to death? Dragons are born to call for wind and rain, and soaking in the sky and thunder is as comfortable as soaking in a hot spring.

Drown him? Dragons are born with water.

Burn him? Dragons are born to resist fire.

How can you kill a dragon? Li Jiuyan couldn't help her, and he didn't want to help her.

There are countless classics in the old mother's palace, since there is no possibility in force, Wang Xiaotao decided to find another way, a certain sage said, knowledge is power, learn more knowledge, be prepared, whether it works or not, go first, try it and then say.

It is said that there are 300 disciples in the old mother's palace, most of these people are rescued from all over the country by the old mother of Lishan, the old mother takes pity on their weak lives, and includes them in the old mother's palace, and tries her best to raise them, only hoping that they can let go of their knots and dissipate their anger.

Of course, in addition to the human race, demons, demons, and even immortals have studied in the old mother palace, although the old mother herself does not teach herself, but the name of the old mother of Lishan is loud, many people are willing to come to the old mother palace for this name to study, and over time, the old mother palace has also become a famous fairy academy in the world.

The famous students in the human race are Zhong Wuyan, Fan Lihua, Mu Guiying, and the famous students in the demon race are Wang Xiaotao, who heard the big white snake Bai Suzhen since childhood, and the heavenly Sanxiao Niangniang is also a disciple of the old mother, who has practiced in the old mother's palace for a hundred years, and they are all Wang Xiaotao's seniors.

But these glorious histories have nothing to do with Wang Xiaotao, she tried to listen to classes with those senior brothers and sisters, Taoist classes, spell classes, martial arts classes, immortal medicine classes, change classes, animal taming classes, divination classes······ It took her more than half a year to listen to all the lessons in the old mother's palace, but she couldn't understand anything.

She doesn't know how to be lucky, she doesn't know how to practice, she doesn't know how to enter the body, and she doesn't know what it means to communicate with heaven and earth.

It is easy for others to make mistakes when they take the immortal medicine class, and they will make a lot of jokes, and the immortal medicine class is full of smoke and all kinds of strange smells. And Wang Xiaotao didn't even have a chance to make a mistake, she just stared blankly at the herbs on the table, and then looked at the people around her who used spiritual power as a guide to light the Dan furnace and refine these colorful and weird herbs into pills.

And all she could do was watch.

When the class was changed, the teacher of the change class said that there were seventy-two kinds of changes if there was a powerful demon, and what ordinary people could do was to become five or six different things, and the change class was everyone's favorite class.

When they are in class, they will even turn into pigs naughtily and hum at the teacher taught on the stage, the teacher looked at the group of pigs in the audience and laughed angrily, raised his hand and waved his sleeves to smash a bottle of pink elixir on the table to the ground, the pink smoke dispersed, and the pigs chirped and found that they were fixed into the appearance of pigs, no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't solve the teacher's fixing spell, they were all anxious, and they hummed louder at the teacher.

Suddenly the pigs in the class hummed, it was ridiculous, Wang Xiaotao was the only human in the group of pigs, she knew how ridiculous and ridiculous the scene in front of her was, but she couldn't laugh at all.

She didn't even have a chance to become one of the pigs.

She became more and more gloomy, her bangs became thicker and thicker, she hid her face, kept her head down all day, hurried through the crowd, did not communicate with anyone, did not come into contact with anyone, came to class and left after class, and only sat in the corner and edge of the classroom, burying her head in her notebook to record something.

No one had read her notes, no one knew what was written on them.

Li Jiuyan also tried to communicate with her, he suggested that Wang Xiaotao should stop working hard in classes that are not suitable for her, no spiritual power, no Taoism, these will only cause a burden to her, she should learn female workers, learn some things that girls should learn, you can learn to play the piano, dance, or learn to farm, or directly take the things in the old mother's palace to learn how to make yourself better, and stop clinging to the immortal law.

Those spells in this life have nothing to do with her, and Mo Cheng is obsessed.

"Senior brother, I have a question," Wang Xiaotao's thick bangs covered her eyebrows, she lowered her head and looked at the ants passing slowly on the ground, "In the Heavenly Palace, there is an immortal envoy, as soon as he sees me, he blurts out and calls me Wang Fuyao, why?" ”

Wang Fuyao, this name Wang Xiaotao has never heard of, and the first time he heard this name was above Mount Tai.

But why do they all think that it was Wang Fuyao who walked to Mount Tai?

Li Jiuyan was stunned, looked at the depressed little girl in front of him with complicated eyes, wanted to reach out and touch her head to comfort her, but didn't know where to start, took his hand back, and said, "Destiny refers to, Jinghe tragedy, Wang Fuyao should be the only survivor." ”

Wang Fuyao, the only daughter of Wang Haoran, the Taishou of Anyang County, Jinghe, was born as a star, the Jinghe tragedy is the end of 600,000 people, but it is the starting point of Wang Fuyao. From the beginning of the Jinghe tragedy, she was destined to light up the entire starry sky, and according to the destiny of heaven, Wang Fuyao was destined to prove the avenue in this catastrophe.

The immortals in the sky are waiting for this natural star.

Wang Fuyao is destined to be in the immortal class, standing above the nine-fold heavenly clouds, awe-inspiring and proud of all beings.

Even if you want revenge, the 600,000 people of Jinghe, the way of heaven opened a line, and handed this opportunity for revenge to Wang Fuyao.

Fate gave her a tragic fate, but also the ability to take revenge.

But Wang Xiaotao didn't have the way of heaven and didn't give her this opportunity, she had no ability, no immortal root, no relatives, she had nothing.

When they saw Wang Xiaotao, they all thought that this was Wang Fuyao, but when they saw that Wang Xiaotao did not have a fairy root on his body, they also knew that they had misunderstood.

No one thought that it was the mediocre king Xiaotess who came to Mount Tai to avenge the grievances of the people.

Wang Xiaotao's face twitched slightly, his ten fingers spasmed, because of extreme anger, his dead teeth made a kalakala sound, he couldn't say half a word, half an hour, his sore eyes gushed out of liquid, dripping on the ground, just falling on an ant, watching the ant struggle in his tears, Wang Xiaotao squeezed out a question from his chest:

"So, Wang Fuyao can avenge his father, but Wang Xiaotao can't?"

"Even such a thing as redress of grievances, is she the only one who is qualified?"

"Wang Xiaotao should have died in Jinghe a long time ago, right?"