Lonely hanging peak, fishing dragon pool.

The old man looked at the silver lake, his eyes were deep, and his old hand was tightly gripping the fishing rod.

Since the people of Silver Sword Peak left that day, the frequency of this fishing rod's trembling has gradually increased, at first there was only one tremor in the first half of the day, and now there is a tremor in a few moments.

The eyes that have not seen waves for more than 100 years are shining brightly.

After a moment of calm, suddenly the rod trembled again, this time straightening the golden line! A huge vortex of silver light began to appear in the Fishing Dragon Pool, and the wind and clouds suddenly changed between the rotations.

The sky is dark, and the clouds are gathering!

The old man felt a force coming from that side, and he opened his arms to hold the fishing rod tightly, and his upper body couldn't stop shaking. After a while, the vortex grew bigger and bigger, but nothing yet appeared.

He felt his strength gradually lose his strength, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the golden fishing rod, and he pointed at his right hand.

Snort –

The rod suddenly burst into golden flames from his palm, and the flames engulfed the entire golden line and extended into the unknown vortex.

The old man knew that he was not fighting against the thing on the other end of the fishing rod, but they were working together to fight against a vast rule!

Boom –

As the golden flame ignited, the strength of one end of the fishing rod skyrocketed, and he stood up with his old body, rising up from the lonely courage of his twilight years, and the golden mangs around him skyrocketed, like a god.

Rumble –

It was as if the sound of a huge wall collapsing came from the whirlpool that was already facing the sky.

From the other end of the line of fire, a huge head suddenly poked out, and there was only a pair of eyes on this head, which was taller than the body of the old man Sikong.

The head horns are grand, the scales are shining, and a pair of eyes are a vertical boy with golden flames. It seemed to have come from a thorny road somewhere, and Gu Ao's scale armor was full of shatters, cracks, and even bloodstains, as if he had experienced some great battle between gods and demons.

It's a dragon.

"More than 100 years have passed......"

The voice of the old man Sikong trembled, and with the appearance of a dragon head, the wind and clouds between heaven and earth suddenly changed......

Golden, scaly clouds obscured the sky for hundreds of miles.

With the thunder of the broken khala.

A sinuous body soared into the air, and finally broke free from the whirlpool, a white real dragon, prematurely in the air!

"I'm Shushan...... It's finally out of the dragon! ”

The old man seemed to have tears in his eyes.

After waiting for more than 100 years and never giving up, it seems to be a gift from God, and this moment has finally been rewarded!

But the white dragon with a huge body didn't look at the old man who had been waiting for him for more than a hundred years, but its burning fire erection boy looked extremely cold, turned its head, and suddenly rushed towards the direction of Tongtian Peak.

It seems that that there is his goal!

Boom –

The real dragon takes off, and the wind and clouds follow.

As soon as he turned around, he had already arrived at Tongtian Peak, and at this moment, a giant palm stretched out in the air!

The giant palm poked out of the clouds, and the five fingers pressed the dragon's head, and with one press, the cloud and rain dragon could no longer move!

"When the real dragon in the world is willing to carry the luck of Shushan, it is really the luck of my mountain gate. But the little world can't withstand the overturning of the real dragon, so please rest assured. In the future, this fishing dragon pond will be your dwelling. ”

The sound was like thunder, rolling and rolling.

The flames in the white dragon's child hole were extinguished, and it seemed to be unwilling. I don't know if it can't resist that giant palm, or understand those truths, it swings its dragon tail, shuttles through the sea of clouds for a week, and escapes into the fishing dragon pool that has calmed down again.

At this moment, all eyes were focused on the clouds.

Although the person who made the attack did not show up, everyone knew who it was.

Shushan is the contemporary head of the teaching, Wen Yuan is a master.

One palm to press the dragon!

……

Just a moment ago, Chu Liang was still experiencing unprecedented embarrassment on Tongtian Peak.

Facing the interrogation of the disciples of the Heavenly Shu Pavilion, he tried hard to think about how to explain it to the other party. After only a few questions, he has realized the crux of the problem.

That's that you can never wake up someone who is pretending to be asleep.

A simple chivalrous story of punishing evil and promoting good, Tianshu Pavilion has to write several times in each issue, which is no longer enough to attract people's attention.

This Zhang Xiaohan obviously wanted to lead the matter to the lace news between himself and Xue Lingxue.

It is the tour season of Nanyin Fang, and Xue Lingxue is in the prime of fame. If there are some ambiguous scandals at this time, it can definitely attract the attention of countless people.

She just wants to make big news!

Thinking of this, Chu Liang shifted the focus of his thinking from how to explain to how to deal with this Zhang Xiaohan.

In fact, if it was normal, he didn't care. But now Senior Sister Jiang was sitting opposite and looking at herself with a smile, and he inexplicably felt a cool breeze behind him.

I always feel that if I don't say it right, I will be punished.

After thinking about it, he lowered his voice and said, "The matter between me and Miss Xue is just an excuse she made in order to refuse the invitation of the little marquis. You know...... Why didn't she want the little marquis of Dingshan Mansion to come into contact? ”

"Do you know what kind of perverted nature that little marquis has...... Do you know the story that the father and son of Dingshan Marquis have to tell? ”

"Do you know the inside story of my binding of that little marquis in public......

"Is it the distortion of human nature or the degradation of morality......"

"You know what?"

This series of rhetorical questions suddenly made Zhang Xiaohan's eyes light up.

She knew that her curiosity had been piqued, and the readers of the Seven Star Mansion newspaper would inevitably be interested in these powerful words as well.

So she urged Chu Liang: "Tell me more." ”

"Don't worry." Chu Liang waved his hand, and slowly listened to me make it up for you......

There's no way, if you want people to divert their attention from a hot thing, it's useless to press, the best way is to throw a more exciting thing.

The so-called transfer hot search.

In order to prevent Zhang Xiaohan from focusing on himself and Xue Lingxue, he could only throw out some heavy tastes.

It's just that......

I have to grieve the little marquis again.

But he shouldn't mind being a little more wronged, right?

Just as he was about to speak, suddenly, Chu Liang felt a sense of heart, as if some terrible gaze was looking at him. As soon as he raised his eyes, he found that Jiang Yuebai on the other side also looked nervous.

She noticed it too.

Immediately followed by the change of wind and clouds, the sky is rolling thunder, and the sky is shocking!

The Shushan disciples on Tongtian Peak all ran out and looked at the clouds and sky, that shocking scene.

The white dragon is premature, and the giant palm covers the sky.

The conversation between several people was also interrupted, and they flew out to see what was happening.

When Zhang Xiaohan saw this giant dragon, her expression was suddenly so excited that she realized that her trip was just in time for a major event in the world!

"Legend has it that many years ago, a great change occurred in the world, and the true dragon clan left the ancient dragon's nest and went to the legendary Fulong Abyss, and since then there has been no real dragon in the world."

"Only atmospheric luck can attract the true dragon from the abyss of Fulong."

"But in today's world, there are only the true dragons that suppress luck, only the green dragon of Penglai Shangzong and the golden dragon of the Yu Dynasty's national fortune, there are only two. The rest, if any, are at most luck dragons rather than true dragons. ”

"Today's Shushan has also attracted the real dragon to suppress the luck ......"

"The pattern of the world may change greatly!"