Chapter 15: The Ancestral Dragon
Woo~
I saw that the real dragon roared, and in the disbelief of the people of Daguang Dao, in the shocked eyes of the prince of Chongqiu, he actually flew straight towards Miss Zhoufu on the high platform.
"Impossible! Impossible!" The voice of the Daguang Daoist was full of horror: "How can this be?"
"Boom~"
The void shook, and the real dragon actually pierced the Baihui acupoint on the top of Miss Zhoufu's head, and then the dragon's head pierced into it and drilled into her body vigorously.
"Impossible!"
"Cheap maid, you actually want to get involved with the supreme true dragon of my demon clan, you deserve to die!" Seeing this scene, the prince of Chongqiu suddenly jumped up and killed Miss Zhoufu on the high platform.
"Bold, with me here, how can you be presumptuous!" Wu De suddenly jumped up, blocked in front of Miss Zhou Jia, and fought with Chongqiu Gongzi.
"It's a bastard!" Daguang Daoist stood up, ignoring the bloody wound in front of him, but turned his head to look at the void: "The true dragon began to recognize the Lord, and the transformation from matter to the law realm was the most vulnerable, and all the divine power turned into nothingness. Senior brother, aren't you going to make a move!"
"Hehe, junior brother, don't be in a hurry! Don't be in a hurry! The three sects have been planning for a thousand years, how can they allow failure?" A hazy figure appeared outside the green mountain at some point, quietly looking down at the entire Lishui, and then slowly took out a bright scroll from his sleeve and threw it out casually.
"Obey the primordial pardon of the Taishang, slay the dragon!"
The words fell, a sound sounded on the edge of the clouds outside the sky, the rain curtain converged, and a golden decree came from outside the sky, turning into a big knife in an instant, with a thunderous momentum, without waiting for everyone to reflect, the big knife had passed through the neck of the real dragon.
Seeing this scene, the people of Daguang Dao breathed a sigh of relief: "If the true dragon is at his peak, the sage's decree can't help him, but now that the true dragon has recognized the master, all the divine channel methods have been imprisoned, and they can't use it in the slightest, so they can only obediently be the soul of the sword." ”
"Woo~"
I only heard a terrible scream, golden blood sprayed, and the dragon's head and body were separated in an instant.
At this time, ten miles away, Ziwei stepped on the gangdou, and there was a solemnity in her eyes: "With Ziwei pardon, the reckless bird swallows the dragon, the primordial pardon of the Taishang, the law is like heaven and earth, and it is as urgent as the law." ”
Then he suddenly opened his mouth, only to see a sucking force in the void surging out of thin air, and the entire dragon body flew up, and was swallowed into the stomach by Ziwei in one bite, and then he didn't care about the altar, and the whole person immediately turned around and ran away.
"Bastard! If you dare to eat the real dragon, you deserve to die!" Chongqiu's eyes burst with murderous intent in his eyes.
"Bold, who dares to covet the true dragon of my Yizhou Hou Mansion, dare to spoil the big things of my Yizhou Hou Mansion!" At this time, among the iron horses, five figures stepped out of the horse and chased after them into the distance.
"Hehe, although I lost the dragon head, it's okay, it's enough!" Daguang Daoren's expression regained his calmness, turned his head to look at Yu Qi, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Backlash! I know that borrowing my life is not so simple." ”
"How can the real dragon be divided into two sections?" Yu Qi was dumbfounded.
"Once the true dragon recognizes the master, it will not die or die, as long as the two of them become married one day, the true dragon will naturally become one!" The Daguang Daoist slowly walked out of the temple: "After I go back, I will ask Xibohou to go to the Yizhou Marquis Mansion to propose marriage." The two sides will do two evils if they divide it, and if they cooperate, they will benefit both sides, and the Yizhou Marquis Mansion will not agree to this matter. As long as they can marry, the true dragon can naturally merge into one. ”
When the words fell, the Daguang Daoist took a step forward and dragged his heavy body out of the broken temple: "The people from Chongqiu and Yizhou Houfu have already chased after them, and I still have to help Ziwei, you kid is so good to stay in the broken temple." ”
When the words fell, the Daguang Daoist had disappeared into the Taoist temple, leaving Yang Sanyang staring blankly at the chaotic riverside, stunned.
"True Dragon! Marriage!" A flash of lightning flashed through Yu Qi's mind, asking the eldest lady of the Zhou Mansion to marry Ziwei's dog-eyed guy who looked down on people?
It's like flowers stuck in cow dung!
Think of Miss Zhou's delicate face, gentle temperament, and kind heart. Compared with Ziwei's high-minded eyes, Yu Qi felt a greasy taste.
Unfortunately, as an outsider, he can't do anything.
"This is fate!" Yu Qi sighed, his eyes showed a touch of emotion, the various influences brought by his family background were too great.
The prince of Chongqiu had no choice but to be martial arts, so he no longer entangled, and chased in the direction that Ziwei fled.
Then Miss Zhou was helped into the carriage and disappeared with the Zhou family's iron horse.
In an instant, the banks of the Lishui River emptied, leaving Yu Qi sitting in front of the steps of the Taoist temple in a daze, looking into the distance with a pair of eyes, and when he thought of a person like Miss Zhou's family, who was like a flower and jade, to marry a shit like Ziwei, he felt a diaphragm in his heart.
It's a pity that no matter who Miss Zhou wants to marry, it's definitely not something that a poor boy can worry about!
At this time, Yu Qi was upset for a while, put the gourd vine on the ground, and then raised his head to look into the distance, his eyes showed a touch of loss, and he no longer cultivated, but lay under the gourd vine, quietly looking at the mountains in the smoke and rain, listening to the chirping of birds and birds in the mountains, and fell asleep unconsciously.
On the banks of the Yeosu River
The wind was calm, there were no ripples, but still no one dared to come here to peep.
Crash~
There was a wave in the river, but I saw a misty shadow from the river water, the shadow was only the thickness and length of the chopsticks, and he glanced at the surroundings vigilantly in the river, and then looked in the direction of the broken temple, as if he sensed something, and suddenly jumped up, and in an instant, the wind and rain were raging for a hundred miles, and the lightning and thunder continued.
I don't know when the torrential rain began to pour down again, and the footsteps of the Daguang Dao people who were chasing in the distance suddenly stopped, and suddenly turned around to look at the bank of the Lishui River, and exclaimed in disbelief: "Ancestral Dragon!"
Without saying a word, he turned around and ran towards the Lishui River, not even caring about the life and death of Ziwei, the son of destiny.
"Ancestral Dragon!! impossible!" Among the mountains, the figure holding the decree in his hand exclaimed, and suddenly stepped forward, ignoring his demeanor, and rushed towards the bank of the Lishui River.
The convoy of the Marquis of Yizhou
"Stop!" Suddenly, the three Taoists shouted suddenly, and then they all turned around and hurried towards the bank of the Lishui River: "Turn around!
"Ancestral Dragon !!"
"Impossible!"
"Could it be that the Emperor of Heaven has died!"
At this time, shouts sounded among the mountains, but they saw the people of the hundreds of families hiding in the shadows, and they rushed to the bank of the Lishui River.
The wind and rain beat the gourd leaves, and the emerald green gourd leaves emitted a divine light, blocking all the wind and rain out.
Yu Qi didn't care about the wind and rain outside, he just slept in the dark, and he only listened to the wind and thunder in the outside world in a daze, but he didn't think much about it.
"Whoosh~"
At this moment, a cloud and mist swirled, and a black shadow with the thickness of chopsticks appeared, appearing in front of the broken temple.
I saw a pair of crystal eyes exposed in the cloud, staring at the emerald green gourd vine, and staring at the emerald green gourd, a drop of saliva flowed down the corner of his mouth, and then without saying a word, he threw himself directly towards the emerald green gourd.
"Bang~" A sharp light on the gourd flickered slightly, and the clouds and mist were split in an instant, revealing a chopstick-thick, dense black scales around the body, and the sound of lightning and thunder flowing between the scales.
Dragon!
That's a dragon!
A dragon with chopsticks thickness!
Antlers, dragon whiskers, chicken claws, fish scales, fish tails, snake body!
Under the body, there are four claws, on which there are nine knots, giving birth to five claws.
A real dragon!
The electric light on the fine scales flickered, and at this time, it was slashed by the treasure light on the immortal slashing flying knife, and fell on Yu Qi's body, a pair of eyes looked at the gourd with grievances, and then emitted a subtle dragon roar full of grievances.
Yu Qi didn't know the changes in the outside world, and at this time, he breathed between his mouth and nose, and the gourd sensed, and a sharp qi machine submerged between his mouth and nose.
The ancestral dragon's eyes flashed with wisdom fire, raised his head to look at the gourd, and then looked at Yu Qi, who was sympathetic to the qi machine, and then his body scurried, ran to Yu Qi's mouth and nose, and stretched out his tongue to add the white light.
The wet tongue licked Yu Qi's mouth and nose, and the fragrant ambergris rippled between his mouth and nose.
Normal people will be scared half to death when they sleep at night when there is an inexplicable creature in the nest, although Yu Qi is a cultivator, he is also scared a lot.
Suddenly turned over and sat up, the ancestral dragon lying between his mouth and nose was also frightened, and instantly rushed out, suspended in the air and looked at him in shock.
"Dragon?" Yu Qi sat up and saw the dragon suspended in mid-air with chopsticks thick, and wiped his eyes in disbelief.
Rubbing it vigorously, the dragon still existed, and he was not mistaken.
However, this dragon is too small! Compared to the real dragon that swept the water and rolled up the monstrous waves, it was simply a younger brother.
"Real dragon, really fake?" Yu Qi was shocked in his heart, and he didn't dare to move his body, for fear of scaring the real dragon away.
"Groan~"
A subtle dragon groan full of grievances, the ancestral dragon's big eyes blinked at Yu Qi.
"Come!" Yu Qi tentatively stretched out his hand and slowly grabbed at the real dragon.
Even if this dragon is small, it is still a dragon!
Didn't you see the bleeding of the head of a dragon outside?
"Whoosh~" Yu Qi's palm didn't wait to get closer, and the real dragon swished, turning into a streamer and disappearing between the mountains.
"It's a pity~" Looking at the disappeared true dragon, Yu Qi's eyes showed a touch of regret.
What a dragon!
This is a real living dragon!
With a move in the palm of his hand, the Immortal Cutting Flying Knife fell, turned into a gourd, and was held in his hand: "Next time, the real dragon dares to appear, I don't want to live, if I can use the Immortal Cutting Flying Knife to slaughter it, it will definitely be a great supplement." ”
A wave of remorse rose in Yu Qi's heart, he had known that this was the case, and he had directly urged the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife before, where was it so easy to catch him alive.