Chapter Forty-Nine: Ji Meng's Secret Concern Peng Demon Was Beaten [4K]
In the palace, there was silence.
On the high platform, the fairy glow is soaked in colors, and the auspicious clouds are cloudy.
Bai Ze looked out of the palace gate, with a puzzled face, and bowed to him, Fang Longye's figure who left with the Jiao Demon King.
turned his head to look at his side and said with a smile: "It seems that your junior, old friend, is really interesting!"
"With such a big fortune, if he can't get into the eyes of your old fellow, then he will live in vain."
A heroic middle-aged man, dressed in battle armor, sat on another cloud couch and said coldly. However, the smile in his eyes and the corners of his mouth betrayed his true emotions.
Obviously, he had been present before, and he didn't deliberately hide it, but neither the Jiao Demon King nor Fang Longye was aware of his existence.
I saw him flying around the dragon and depicting the phoenix, and the blue lines were piled up, and they were sprinkled.
Under the body is a piece of water and light, layers of circles, the inner road pattern is natural, like hook jade, like Tai Chi, derived hexagrams, as vast as the starry sky.
The half-fan-shaped halo is projected from behind itself, showing the sun, moon and stars, and the mountains and clouds.
The cold light filled all around.
Suddenly faint, suddenly cloudy and sunny.
In the mountain scene, a god sprays rain and changes the heavens. Its body is human and dragon's head, with bird claws and feathers on its arms, and it goes in and out of storms and rains.
Bai Ze shook his head and smiled: "Say I'm an old guy, aren't you Jimeng?"
"The Classic of Mountains and Seas: The Eight Classics of the Middle Times" has clouds: "Guangshan, there are many blue on it, and there are many trees under it, and the gods are in a daze, and its body is like a dragon's head, and it is constantly swimming in Zhangyuan, and there must be storms and rains in and out." It is the god of rain, also known as the rain master.
The heroic middle-aged man who sat with Bai Ze was a famous demon god in ancient times - Ji Meng~
"Don't hold it, just have fun. This time, the dragon clan has picked up a big bargain. Bai Zemo rubbed the jade Ruyi in his hand, and he didn't have a good airway.
"Dragons?"
Ji Meng stood up and came to the left side of the high platform, near a spiritual pond below.
I saw that the stones below were stacked into a mountain, and the water was three or five zhang, and the green jade was a piece, which was craggy.
The lotus leaves are slim and elegant, the shade is in all directions, the flowers bloom and bloom, and the clusters are crowded on it, and when the wind blows, the fragrance falls and falls into the waves.
gurgling β
There are silver scales paved with fish smelling the fragrance of lotus, jumping out of the water, jumping three feet high, not to mention thousands, you rise and fall, splashing countless splashes.
It looks like it's very lively.
"Old friend, I have also shed my blood for the demon clan, and I have reached the level of 'Heavenly Demon Slayer Technique'. What do you call us dragons? This seat is also one of the demon gods. β
"Count me as a momentary gaffe, old friend is not strange." Bai Ze waved his hand.
In fact, he knew very well in his heart that although this old friend was still among the demon gods, his affection with the demon clan was not deep.
First, before practicing the secret method of "Heavenly Demon Slayer Technique", he rebelled against the congenital and belonged to the dragon clan. Second, the Xi Emperor and the Wa Emperor he followed had a bad impression of the later period of the demon clan.
Especially with the detachment of this friend's eldest lord Emperor Xi, leaving only the human race incarnate Fuxi, the love with the demon clan is even weaker.
"This time, you came in person, old friend, and you weren't disappointed, right?"
"Haha!" Ji Meng shook his head and laughed loudly, indicating his happiness.
"This time, there is a chance that the dragon clan will have a real anti-Ding character!" Ji Meng held the high crown on his head and smiled.
"Yes! Such juniorsβ"
"It's a pity that Yushu was born in another family. It makes people sigh~" Bai Ze thought about the situation of the demon clan, shook his head and sighed.
When Ji Meng heard this, his face changed and said, "Old friend, you shouldn't have any crooked thoughts!"
"I can tell you, the guidance in your last paragraph is already the limit."
"Besides, don't say that you old guys have crooked thoughts, even the old man of the demon master, our old guys of the dragon clan will never give in again."
"Look, I just said that I was also a demon god! At this point, it's just one of our dragons. Bai Ze shook his head and smiled.
He got up and came to Ji Meng's side, looked at the pool, the waves were deep, and the scales were shining, and then said: "Relax, it's just a momentary emotion." Don't think about it. β
Bai Ze looked at the lotus pond, and he understood the reason why this old friend was so nervous.
Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read.
The dragon clan seems to be full of flowers and scenery now. It's like the Terrans come first, and the Dragons come second.
In fact, I dare not say that it is dangerous, but it is by no means easy to sit back and relax.
There are still big flaws.
The biggest flaw, as Ji Meng's old friend said before, is that the dragon clan lacks the existence of a real leader.
It seems that there are Qinglong, Candle Dragon, and Ying Dragon in the dragon clan, and these three big men survive.
But in reality?
Qinglong, as a four-pole spirit venerable, has always been hidden from the world, dedicated to the Tao, and does not care about the life or death of the dragon clan.
As an ancient existence that has appeared since the beginning of the world, the candle dragon and the green dragon are basically the same.
It was also in the Lich Era that a ancestral witch incarnation was condensed-Candle Nine Yin. In addition, he has been cultivating in the long river of time and space.
Ying Long is because of his late enlightenment and frequent actions, and he is a well-deserved leader of the dragon clan at present.
The key is that Ying Long's Taoist companion is the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor of the human race. As the saying goes, the daughter who marries out spills the water.
I really expect Ying Long, the female saint who has been the Taoist companion of the Yellow Emperor of the Human Race, to always be biased towards the Dragon Clan, which is not realistic.
In fact, the Terrans have long had a lot of complaints about her. Because of her, the dragon clan has been beside the human race over the years and has made too many benefits.
For the human race, the dragon race has long been a big trend.
Before Ying Long, no matter how the predecessors of the dragon clan who joined the forces of all parties tossed around, the momentum of the dragon clan was just like that, it was not sluggish, but it was not prosperous.
After Ying Long, the momentum of the dragon clan is really like cooking oil on fire, and it has grown hundreds or thousands of times.
In the eyes of the high-level Terrans, this was all brought by Ying Long, the Xuanyuan Heavenly Concubine, with her elbow turned out.
The criticism it has endured is not small.
If it were possible, Ying Long Niangniang would naturally be willing to retreat into the background and give way to Xian.
A candidate for the future head of the dragon clan will naturally make Ji Meng, an old guy who is in the demon clan and has a dragon heart, care so much.
"Don't blame old friends! The stakes are indeed high. I can't help but be nervous. Seeing Bai Ze's oath, Ji Meng breathed a sigh of relief and apologized apologetically.
"It doesn't have to be that way, it's human." Bai Ze waved his hand, but he couldn't stop slandering in his heart.
It's not that you dragon clan itself can't fill it, including Ying Long, the head of the family, all hope that a new leader will take the position, get rid of the shackles of the human race, and let go of your hands and feet.
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The two long-standing demon clan powers reminisced about each other together.
Fang Long's side had already left the palace with the Jiao Demon King, and he was swaying with the Qingye Dharma Boat above the sea of clouds, touring the style of this world.
Since leaving the palace, Fang Longye has been recalling the last words of Bai Ze's senior.
There seems to be an understanding in my mind, but my thoughts are a little messy, and for a while, I can't put together a piece.
The sea of clouds is vast and boundless.
He let the Jiao Demon King steer the Aoba Dharma Boat and take him on a tour of this world.
Witnessed a lot of strange and magnificent places.
Suddenly, he looked at the coiling dragon spear in his hand, and his eyes flickered.
"Divine soldiers, witch clans, turbidity?"
Fang Longye's eyes stared straight at the coiling dragon spear, but his mind had already flown to nowhere.
I saw that the appearance of the coiled dragon spear has not changed much, it is still a silver-white barrel, and the snow-bright blade of the spear, except for the gilded dragon pattern has become more and more distinct, it has hardly changed from before.
However, on the blade of the spear in the form of a ring-headed knife, there was a layer of spear light.
The color of frost white, fine and dense, sharp and unmatched.
With a slight stroke, the blade of the spear did not destroy the space under control, but cut a narrow crack in the sea of clouds.
No matter how the clouds on both sides surge, there is not the slightest sign that they may merge together.
This is because the blade of the gun cuts the tiniest particles in half. At the same time, there are powerful traces left.
How no one can erase it, this trace can last for thousands of years.
After the Jiao Demon King saw it on the side, his eyes lit up, and he praised: "Good blade!" In terms of power alone, it is already comparable to a high-grade spirit treasure! β
"That's just some slightly weaker top-grade spirit treasures, if it's really a top-grade perfection-level attack spirit treasure, it will never be matched."
Fang Longye himself had a completely refined Immortal Cutting Sword, so he could naturally feel the gap between the two.
Immediately, he didn't dwell on this issue, but just asked a question to verify his idea just now.
"Brother Dao is many years older than me, can you know the biggest difference between the Wu clan and the demon clan?"
"The biggest difference?" When the Jiao Demon King heard this, he was immediately stunned and muttered to himself.
"That's right, the biggest difference." Fang Longye confirmed.
"The biggest difference is that the Wu clan does not cultivate the Yuan Shen, but cultivates the will of the flesh~" The Jiao Demon King thought for a moment and talked eloquently.
"Daoist friends must know that the cultivation method of the 'Human Immortal Dao' only cultivates the flesh shell, not the primordial spirit. This path is said to come from the Wu Clan, just like the way the Divine Soldier is forged. β
"Is that the reason is that the Wu clan was originally born with turbidity and the primordial spirit was weak, as it is rumored?"
"I don't know, but I know that the Wu Clan is the best at refining bodies with turbid qi, which is completely different from other creatures." The Jiao Demon King responded.
"I see! Thank you! Fang Longye was overjoyed when he heard this. It can be regarded as confirming the meaning of Bai Ze's words before.
apologized to the Jiao Demon King, and paced on the Aoba Dharma Boat, feeling excited.
Yes!
He should have thought of it a long time ago.
It's really because I was stunned for a while, and I didn't figure it out.
One life is two, two is three, and three is everything.
He had previously understood what Ying Long Ancestor was pursuing, which was to be the ancestor of the dragon and phoenix unicorn, and indirectly become the ancestor of all things.
And Bai Ze, the ancestor, relayed the words of the demon master, saying that everything is yin and yang.
If the dragon and phoenix unicorn, as the first generation of humane protagonists, can be called "three", then the two lich races are "two", and the human race is the "one".
The demon clan and the witch clan are exactly one in the sky and the other on the earth, which is not only the representative of the turbid way, but also the embodiment of the way of yin and yang.
If he followed the example of Ying Long Ancestor on the path of rebellion against the innate bloodline, and smelted the bloodlines of the two lich clans, what would he achieve?
No matter how you say it, it shouldn't be weaker than Ying Long's ancestor's choice!
Of course, how to do this still needs to be carefully considered.
But at least there is one more choice, and I rejoice.
When he came back to his senses, he apologized again in the face of the Jiao Demon King: "I have snubbed Brother Dao, and I have figured out the key to a place of cultivation."
"It's okay, cultivation is the most important thing." The Jiao Demon King waved his hand, not caring at all.
Fang Longye looked around and said with a smile: "Thanks to the summons of the Mansion Lord, he gave him some creation, but he forgot the true purpose of this trip. Don't know where to register as the owner of the Demon Workshop? β
The Jiao Demon King sat on the side of the table, took a sip of immortal brew, and smiled: "The confirmation of the lord of the demon fang, just take a photo outside to register."
"Brother Dao can have a good time in this world and witness the different human features from Beiju Luzhou."
Fang Longye shook his head: "With the guidance of the mansion master, I have a little insight in my cultivation." To tell you the truth, I don't have the heart to play. β
"Alright then!" Seeing this, the Jiao Demon King immediately urged the Aoba Dharma Boat to go in one direction.
At the same time, he did not forget to explain that the way in and out of this world is different.
When you came in before, you needed to pass through that sea of stars, and when you went out, you only needed to reach a teleportation point, and you could directly open a portal and go straight to the immortal mountain treasure land outside.
Fang Longye looked at the vast and boundless realm below, of course he also wanted to feel the human style of this world more closely.
It's a pity, if you think about it with your toes, you can know how much the demon clan in this pure demon world will not want to see your own dragon clan.
Now that he is just a little dragon that is less than a golden immortal, he still won't be beaten.
Just thinking about it, a birdsong came, the sound was amazing, clearer than the crane's chirping, more proud than the phoenix's chirping, and more domineering than the dragon's chanting.
The mighty coming.
Fang Longye frowned, he felt a trace of disgust from his blood.
As for Qingli beside him, he snorted even more, his feet were soft, and he almost couldn't stand up.
There was a gurgling sound in the blood veins in his body, and he was extremely anxious. The whole person felt as if he was about to face a catastrophe.
"Aangβ"
Without waiting for the Jiao Demon King to act, Fang Longye immediately let out a dragon groan, covering up and expelling the scream that the feathered creature didn't know.
Before the dragon's groaning stopped, a brilliant glow emerged.
At the beginning, it was just a little bright, and after half a breath, it showed its true form.
It is a great peng of a divine horse, only to see its bird's head and golden wings, red pupils and eyes, its wings spread, covering all directions, and its long tail wings rise into the air, covering all the turns.
It flew away one by one and came to the top of the Aoba Dharma Boat.
shook his body and turned into a young man wearing gold armor and a brocade cloak.
The eyebrows are like stars, and the cold face is handsome.
"You're the little loach that got married to your father?"
The young man stood above the Aoba Dharma Boat, looked down at Fang Longye, and said arrogantly.
The whole person's head was held high, and a second-generation image of no one in his eyes and arrogant and unreasonable jumped in front of him.
After that, he was not reasonable, and directly bullied forward, turned his palm into a claw, and attacked Fang Longye's vital point.
Sparkling layers, hexagrams are born and die.
There is a sharpness that is about to come out.
"Little junior brother! Hugh is rude~" Jiao Demon King opened his mouth and shouted.
"Good!" Fang Longye stopped the Jiao Demon King, laughed loudly, and didn't use the blade spirit treasure, his body pulled out, and jumped in front of him.
The fist was pinched, the universe was in hand, the fierceness was unparalleled, and it blasted out directly.
The fist print is like the blue sky, mighty, majestic and remote, and the fist print is turned over, collapsing in an instant, covering the four poles, permeating up and down.
It is like the wrath of the heavens, driving the heavens to change.
Boom β
Brilliant and bright!
Cover all ~
The aura was chaotic, the Tao did not exist, and the Jiao Demon King and Qingli couldn't see the two of them for a while.
A claw and a punch are like the collision of the power of tearing the sky and the power of the sky, earth-shattering.
When everything dispersed, the result of Fang Longye's battle with him appeared in front of the Jiao Demon King and Qing Li.
I saw that the young man who had turned into Dapeng had already appeared in his original form.
The wings of the sky unfolded, and the light between the feathers burst out like a halo like a wheel, reflecting the circumference, and a kind of red gold was densed, dyeing the void with light.
The golden feathers stand up at the roots, crystal clear, and entwined with millimeters.
However, his posture did not match the majesty of his appearance at all, but made Qingli ignore the divine power of his talent, and couldn't help but sneer.
I saw this Dapeng above the sea of clouds, and pounced on the green onions.
Peng's head sank into the clouds, like a wild pheasant fluttering its wings and struggling.
Fang Longye stepped on its body with one foot, suppressing all its strength, and kept kicking its ass with one kick.
"Tell you to pretend, let you have no one in your eyes, ask you to engage in a sneak attack, do you accept it?"
"Well, do you want to accept it?"
"Convincing or not?"
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This Dapeng is hard, no matter how Fang Longye humiliates, he is silent, and he is not convinced at all.
From his words and the scolding of the Jiao Demon King, Fang Longye, who knew his identity, was not too good for him.
Faced with this smelly and hard birdman who was like a stone in a pit, he had no tricks for a while.
Fortunately, the Jiao Demon King and a figure who arrived from afar gave him steps.
"Daoyou is angry, give me a face! Just spare my little junior brother! β
The implication is self-explanatory.
"Long Jun is angry, just let go of Big Brother Chaotian! Meng Huai is willing to replace him with his example~"
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