"That's..."

Blood King Kong's expression changed, and the Fayin boy who was pushed and stumbled didn't care about getting angry, and the eyes of the three of them met on the black carriage.

"Ink-colored dragon, this is the Ten Thousand Ink Dragon!"

The Fayin boy was lying on the window, a big hand suddenly pressed his face, and the bone King Kong pushed him aside, and his pure white eyes jumped:

"Lao Tzu said that Wan Zhuliu will not be unresponsive."

That's what I said!

The Fayin boy was furious in his heart, but he was helpless, the four vajra of flesh and blood were the protectors of the gods, and they were higher than him in terms of killing methods and status.

Bone King Kong is the hob meat of hob meat.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, the Bone King Kong and the Blood King Kong retreated together, and the Fayin boy only felt that two big hands pushed him to the window, one left and one right, and the next moment, he only felt a chill in his heart.

Across the wind and snow, a pair of red eyes fell on him.

The Fayin boy's body trembled, only to feel as if he was pressed against the center of his eyebrows by a divine blade, and a chill to his bones descended and froze him in place.

"Fa Yin?"

The box suddenly darkened, and an indifferent voice sounded at the right time: "Come here, see me"

"Yes."

The Fayin boy turned back with difficulty, and the two bald men had shrunk into the corner.

"Those two, too,"

The voice sounded again, and the Fayin boy let out a sigh of relief, and without waiting for the two to answer, he had already jumped away.

"Can you go?"

In the box, the Blood Bone King Kong glanced at each other.

"Afraid he won't make it?"

Bone King Kong snorted coldly and broke out of the window.

Blood King Kong frowned slightly, but he felt the indifferent and lonely will, and still followed.

"Ink... Rajah. ”

In front of the carriage, the Fayin boy bowed his hand and considered the title.

Ordinary people only know that Mo Long is the commander of the Dragon Shadow Guard under the command of King Zhenwu, but he naturally knows that this is the incarnation of the spirit form that King Zhenwu has differentiated by some means.

"Come in."

Hearing the permission, the Fayin boy entered the carriage.

The interior of the carriage was very large, and the layout was like a small study, and behind the bookcase, sat a young man with a gloomy face, dressed in a black coat.

Fayin, how did you die?

Behind the bookcase, Mo Long raised his head, his eyes were red but not bloody, but there was a kind of mysterious coldness.

"Me."

The Fayin boy was stunned and said: 1,400 years ago, Gao Feiqing attacked the world... I was defeated, and I died under his dragon's rod, and my liver and brain were broken. ”

As if remembering the scene before his death, his face couldn't help twitching.

"I'm asking about that rainy night."

Mo Long didn't want to ask him this, but when he said this, his expression changed slightly: Well, you were smashed by Gao Feiqing at that time?

"Yes."

The Fayin boy sighed: Gao Feiqing is a hero in the world, except for the Dragon Demon Daoist who has disappeared at that time, he is rampant in the world, almost without resistance, until Pang Wenlong is born. ”

Mo Long frowned and interrupted, he knew this information better than the Fayin boy: I ask you, if you were smashed.

"Yes."

The Fayin boy was stunned and replied: If it weren't for the rescue of the Dharma Master back then, and I cast the shrine in advance, I'm afraid that I would have been a god... All are gone.

"What about the lack of shrines?"

"Surely we will die."

The Fayin boy replied, worshipping the gods is the way of eternal life, not an immortal body, and the head is gone, how can it be possible to survive.

"Death."

Mo Long's face was slightly gloomy.

In the past few days, he has traveled to many places to see the remnant god, the headless garan, and the half-crippled clavicle bodhisattva, and his gains have been very different.

Yan Chunyang's brain was shattered too completely, even if the Cult God Sect was held ()

The legendary sacrifice may not be able to save that kid...

Mo Long's eyes were slightly cold, and he was even more annoyed, targeting Yu Yan Chunyang, this kid has the blood of the prince, and he doesn't have any brains, if his heart was pierced at that time and he pretended to be dead, even if he really died? Leaving the whole corpse will not make him so distressed.

Brother Molong!

The voice of the bone King Kong came!

"Hmm!"

Mo Long answered, put down the file he was holding, and when he lifted the curtain, he had already arrived outside the mountain gate of Longhu Temple.

"Brother Molong!"

Blood King Kong walked at the back, slightly arching his hand.

That rainy night, the two of you were killed by the dragon Xixiang Mo Long asked.

"Nie Xianshan."

"Dragon Sunset."

The two of them are very cooperative.

"Long Xixiang has broken Tiangang, the three-in-one, I, invincible."

Blood King Kong knew what Mo Long wanted to ask, and he also regretted it now, knowing that today, he should have summoned the imperial court at that time.

What else?

"This..."

The Fayin boy shook his head: I was ambushed that night, and I didn't have time to explore anything, and I really don't know who pulled out the prince's sword intent.

If they knew, where they were forced to run again, Mo Long would just ask, and seeing that neither of them knew, he would not ask again.

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I glanced up at the hanging stone plaque and strode along Longhu Mountain.

Yes or no, the old ghost, just ask.

The bell rang several times in a row.

On the platform, many disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Temple converged on the high platform, Li Yuan received the true transmission, as usual, Long Ying Chan, and Long Xixiang wanted to speak and encourage.

After that, I asked a few people who were watching the ceremony.

Several great sects are in the same spirit, and they even call each other brothers and sisters among their peers, and theoretically, they can challenge and compete at this time.

But until the bell dispersed, several Taoist sects did not do anything but congratulate.

"Whew!"

Li Yuan felt a strong mood swing, up and down the platform, and the eyes of most of the people fell on him, even stronger than when he fought before.

In the land of spiritual light, wisps of incense are rising and fast. And...

Li Yuan divided his mind and sensed the land of spiritual light, the thunder dragon chasing ten thousand thunder stones.

At this moment, the thunder dragon is extremely active, there is a feeling of fish and dragon entering the water, and it is indescribably smart.

It has both form and spirit, and the meaning of thunder dragon.

Li Yuan kept this feeling in his heart, and the spiritual person has both form and spirit, which is the key to cultivating the spiritual appearance.

The martial arts are not long, and even the people of the Changhong Sword Sect are cautious, but it's a pity, a pity.

The little tiger cub on a cliff squinted and looked at it, and in her ears, the old man sometimes commented, sometimes sighed!

"The assessment of the sect, and it is not the martial arts of the Dao, Long Yingchan invited them to watch the ceremony, not to compete and learn."

Qin Shixian shook his head in his heart.

This is about to jump out, no matter whether you win or lose, it's not cost-effective, there are many sword maniacs in the Changhong Sword Sect, but madmen are not fools.

"Your vision is indeed good, that kid is multi-formal, there are thunder and lightning in addition to the wind and clouds, and the shape of all kinds of birds and beasts should be around two hundred, which is indeed the weather of the eternal level."

The voice in her ears sounded again, and Qin Shixian only felt like a swarm of flies buzzing in her ears, but when she heard the two hundred shapes, she was still shocked:

"Two Hundred Shapes"

She stared at Li Yuan on the high platform, and couldn't help but be a little surprised.

She has some understanding of Li Yuan's martial arts progress, and before he draws his sword for himself, he should have only made up a hundred forms for a short time, right?

Or did you think you were wrong at the time?

"But..."

In my ears, the old man's voice also carried a slight doubt.

"But what?"

If the old man's eyes are correct, this kid does have peerless talents, but in terms of talent, he can't be better than those people.

"Shi()

What is it..."

Attached to a strand of black hair on the top of the little tiger cub's head, the old man overlooked the entire platform.

In his sight, all colors are intertwined on the entire qi platform, and all qi rises, not only the martial arts realm of many people, even if it is talent, in his eyes, it also has its own light.

This is the Great Sun Dharma Eye created by him based on the Divine Eye Sutra in the Worship of God and the Dharma of Worship, and by combining all kinds of eyewitnesses and the art of looking at qi.

"The kid."

The old man muttered to himself, feeling a little strange.

From the perspective of the law, the scene reflected up and down the platform today is indeed rare to see, and there are many people with outstanding talents and brilliance.

There are more than ten people with peerless talent!

In addition to the older generation such as Long Yingchan and Dading Zen Master, among the young people, there are also Long Xinglie, Pei Jiu, Pei Xingkong, Shi Qingyi, Likong and others.

Li Yuan's talent was higher than the rest, but it wasn't much higher, at least not far from the realm of the eternal level.

But he was born in more than 200 forms.

At this age, this cultivation is much faster than he was back then, and when you calculate it, this is even beyond the scope of the eternals.

"It's weird and weird."

"You mean, he's less talented than the Ages."

Qin Shixian was a little suspicious in her heart, she had been observing for several months, comparing her own speed of martial arts practice back then, and deducing Li Yuan's talent.

Moreover, his body is like a golden pill without leakage, and the aura is like a tide", which is one of the characteristics of the eternal endowment recorded in the book.

"It's hard to say."

"Can't say?"

Qin Shixian frowned in her heart, is she really annoyed by this way of speaking, is it not good to speak quickly?

"At the moment, Lao Fufa is indeed only a peerless endowment, but his human characteristics are even beyond the scope of the eternal level."

Qin Shixian was suspicious, but the old man himself persuaded himself: "Maybe it's some kind of special physique?" The old man's endowment was very poor, and he couldn't learn martial arts for a while. Seeing my special constitution, perhaps...

Or maybe what?

The old man's voice became smaller and smaller, Qin Shixian didn't hear it, she was asking, and suddenly heard the old man sigh softly.

"Huh?"

Qin Shixian slowed down by half a beat.

On the high platform, Long Yingchan raised his head, and Zen Master Dading and others also followed and looked over.

"Aang!"

"Roar!"

The roar of the tiger and the dragon resounded inside and outside the mountains, tearing the heavy snow, and echoing in Hengshan City.

"Dragons and tigers are here?!"

Li Daoye was counting the wisps of incense rising from the place of spiritual light, and he slowed down for a moment before he was shocked.

But I saw a strong wind howling outside the mountain gate, carrying heavy snow, swirling into the air, like a tornado hurricane, and a large area of fog followed.

The wind and clouds gathered, the white tiger stepped on the wind, and the dragon circled in the clouds.

"A resource for the ages?"

Li Yuan turned his mind around, but found that there was no surprise on the face of the Dragon Dao Master, and the old dragon head and the others seemed to have expected it.

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