Chapter 129 Waves

"Black Dragon Envoy, I didn't expect that there would be such a Yaxing tonight. Mr. Canglan said in a deep voice, his slightly stiff back straightened, and two pale yellow air currents emerged from the round and bulging wide sleeved robe, wrapping around him in a three-foot radius, looking from afar like an old pine of Huangshan Mountain rooted in the clouds and mist of the cliff.

Seeing that these two people seemed to be a little wrong, Wu Xuan planned to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and quietly took two steps back, and the mandala Dharma Realm faintly appeared, but it turned into a lotus sea, blocking the momentum of these two people in front of him.

"What are you retreating?" the black shadow looked at Wuxu and snorted, "Didn't you teach others what to move forward bravely, the flying dragon is in the sky, why did you become a turtle with a shrunken head?" Although the words were dissatisfied, the tone had a hint of hatred for iron and steel.

Wuxu secretly wondered, why did this black dragon envoy become so kind, could it be that this dragon palace enchantment really couldn't get out, and Changqing, the director of the Xuanying Gate outside, was someone else.

The black dragon envoy seemed to have no intention of fighting with Mr. Canglan here, and after saying that, the black shadow slowly dispersed, revealing his true body, and the room became bright again.

Wuxu looked at it, this person looked dignified, with a white face and no beard, thick eyebrows and a high nose, dressed in black clothes, standing there full of majesty. couldn't help but sigh, this black dragon envoy is comparable to Zhao Haoran, the true monarch of Dongji Island, they all look very good on the outside, just like a righteous gentleman, but in fact, they are traitorous and loyal, and they kill people invisibly.

Mr. Canglan, seeing that the black dragon envoy dispersed the black shadow, he also slowly closed his sleeves, changed into the old dragon clock just now, and said, "The black dragon envoy is famous and decisive, who is not afraid?"

The black dragon envoy beckoned, and a stone pier in the corner of the practice room flew lightly behind him, and after Shi Shiran sat down, he smiled lightly at Mr. Canglan and Wuxu, "I killed the person who should be killed, if my life should not be killed, what is there to fear?"

Mr. Canglan, seeing this, also dropped his cuffs and summoned a stone pier to sit down.

Seeing this, Wuxu didn't have this cultivation yet, thought about it, and took out a futon from the Sumeru ring and sat down.

The black dragon envoy nodded slightly to Wuxu, and then did not go around in circles, and said directly to Mr. Canglan, "Canglanzi, according to the agreement, the master should enter my Black Dragon Palace." ”

Mr. Canglan was silent for a moment and said, "The Dragon Palace Enchantment, for thousands of years, there has been peace, and you and I have been blessed by the Dragon Clan, do you really have the heart to stir up the bloody storm here?"

The black dragon envoy patted his thigh, "You sour Confucians, you have cultivated to the realm of real people, but you still only know what loyalty to the country and what the law of the ancestors." ”

"The Dragon King has ordered that no one in the barrier should go out. Now, the Black Dragon Envoy comes and goes freely, but he wants to completely open the passage and leave with everyone, I don't know if the Black Dragon Envoy has thought about this consequence?"

"The young man who left home and the eldest returned.." The Black Dragon Envoy chanted the verse that was quoted by the Enlightenment Void Method, "These people all want to return to the world, take a look, take a walk, it can be counted." The so-called leaves fall back to the roots, why not?"

"But once the passage is opened, the enchantment will be completely exposed, where do you put the other sea clans? The deceit, intrigue, and plundering in the human world will follow the people who pour in from the passage to the peaceful and peaceful Dragon Palace Enchantment!" Mr. Canglan became more and more excited, and finally pointed to the black dragon envoy and asked rhetorically, "You said that I am a sour Confucian. Back then, the people who didn't care about the two masters and were bent on death, but they wanted to take advantage of the fact that the Dragon King had reached his heavenly years to conspire to subvert, wouldn't this be sour?"

The two of them said this, but Wuxu didn't know the reason at all, but he felt that he didn't seem to be listening to the secrets of these high-level struggles in the Dragon Palace Enchantment, and hurriedly said, "Two seniors, these topics are too high-minded, do you need to avoid it?"

Mr. Canglan and the Black Dragon Envoy seem to have argued like this many times. As soon as Wuxu interjected, the two looked at each other for a moment, and then they both stopped, each silent.

The Black Dragon Envoy suddenly asked Wuxu, "The master just said bluntly that he wants to return to the world, if someone doesn't let you go back, saying that it may affect the peace and tranquility in the enchantment, what does the master think, what does he say?"

Wuxu is not easy to answer, just a palm.

Mr. Canglan snorted, "You don't need to use this set of rhetoric to incite demagoguery. Speaking of demagoguery, you are quite talented, and it is estimated that there are many people in the world who are read by your sentence"

Before he finished speaking, Wuxu only felt that the practice room was instantly plunged into darkness, and wave after wave of killing intent permeated the surroundings. I only listened, the cold voice of the black dragon envoy sounded all around, "Canglanzi, don't force me to do it!"

Mr. Canglan also seemed to know that he had stabbed the black dragon envoy, so he kept silent. After a while, Mr. Canglan suddenly sighed, looked at the Black Dragon Envoy with interest, and said, "Mr. Wen, how could Qin want to stop you from leaving. Qin only cared about whether the people in the Dragon Palace Enchantment could not be affected and be preserved in this era when the immortal road was cut off. ”

After speaking, he glanced at Wuxu deeply, "This master, you are a monk. Monks are compassionate and ungenerate. Since you have come to the Dragon Palace, it is the so-called chance of Buddhism. You can ask Mr. Wen in detail before making a decision. With that, he got up and walked outside.

I saw that in his right hand behind his back, there was an extra piece of tortoise shell at some point, and the tortoise shell always emitted a faint blue light in the boundless darkness, and a piece of blood red appeared in front of his chest, rapidly absorbing and dissolving the ubiquitous killing intent.

The Black Dragon Envoy stood up suddenly, pointed at Mr. Canglan, and said loudly, "I can't imagine that your Pure Pill Heart Technique has reached such a realm, and it is actually like entering a no-man's realm in my Xuanying Dragon's evil aura!"

Mr. Canglan, while strolling leisurely, slowly chanted, "Since ancient times, no one has died, leaving Danqing to shine on sweat." ”

Hahaha...

The Black Dragon Envoy was in a cloud of black shadows like when he came in just now, looking up to the sky and smiling, "Panic beachhead said panic, zero Ding Yang sighed zero ding." If you haven't really experienced the ruin of the country and the death of your family, and you are afraid of life and death, how can you truly achieve 'no one has died since ancient times'!"

Anyway, regardless of the fact that Wuxu, a mortal monk, was still on the side, the black shadow writhed, flashed in front of Mr. Canglan, stretched out his palm, and shot out five dragon-shaped black demons. As soon as these five little dragon-shaped black demons left the five fingers of the black dragon envoy, they expanded rapidly, and each of them shuttled and patrolled according to their directions, running towards Mr. Canglan with the momentum of the formation.

Wuxu was behind, only to feel that in an instant, there was a black dragon purgatory shrouded in it, and it was not good to say secretly, manipulating the mandala Dharma Realm, and struggling to resist the dragon-shaped black demons wrapped in the killing and dark corrosion in all directions.

I saw Mr. Canglan in front of him, his right hand was raised to the front of his abdomen, the tortoise shell in his hand was floating, and ancient words flashed on it, all revealing the heavy breath of vicissitudes, surrounding his chest. When Mr. Canglan arrived, he let out a long roar, straightened his chest, and emitted bright red light all over his body, and the cyan text that had just appeared flew back to the tortoise shell with a hint of redness.

Later, Wu Xuan saw that the tortoise shell slowly rose into the air, gradually became smaller, slowly disappeared, and finally replaced it with a gray cloud.

The Enlightenment Void Divine Consciousness was in the Mandala Dharma Realm, and he couldn't help but scream strangely. I felt that the Dharma Realm was actually slowly moving towards that gray place.

Wuxu sighed and was extremely surprised, his mandala law realm was originally another realm, except for the fusion of the law realm of the mandala law realm, it would not be absorbed by other people's space at all, and now it was slowly removed, and it was clear that the tortoise shell had a time attribute. Otherwise, it is difficult to explain.

In a moment, the black dragon purgatory that the black dragon made disappear without a trace, and the black shadow in which he was placed was also the same as his own mandala dharma realm, slowly moving towards the gray depths. My heart is even more certain, and I am very anxious.

Immortals fight, mortals suffer. Nothing more than that.

Seeing the black dragon envoy again, he shouted, and the black shadow completely turned into a ball of dead air, and stopped there, and a rancid smell suddenly rose in the practice room.

Wuxu quickly recalled the scene when he was born and died twice, when time and space were transformed, and hurriedly threw out a relic, the body of divine consciousness, in the Dharma realm, and while reciting the "Great Nirvana Sutra", he stimulated the light of the relics and passed away, all over the Dharma realm.

So, one with the breath of death, and the other with the light of death, barely resisted the absorption of the gray realm made by the tortoise shell in Mr. Canglan's hand.

Fortunately, this gray patch quickly faded away, and the black shadow in the Enlightenment Mandala Dharma Realm and the Black Dragon Envoy retreated backwards like a reflex.

By the time Wuxu came face to face with the Black Dragon Envoy again, Mr. Canglan was already gone.

Wu Xuan was thinking about it, and the Black Dragon Envoy stood there and muttered to himself, "Dragon Tortoise Shell, Canglanzi, although you have been fully approved by the Dragon King, can you be fully recognized by this Dragon Palace Enchantment Sea Clan, and can you be recognized by the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth?"

Wu Xuan waited for the Black Dragon Envoy to ease up, and said thoughtfully, "Honorable Envoy, do you still have a teaching?"

The black dragon envoy stood there with a complicated expression, looking in the direction where Mr. Canglan had gone. It was a long time before Wuxu repeated the tenth question, he turned to Wuxu and said, "Master Wuxu, you don't have to be so polite. ”

Wuxu was stunned, and suddenly felt as if he had no clothes on, standing naked in front of the black dragon envoy.

That's right

If you leave the Dragon Palace, there will be waves for thousands of years.

Since ancient times, who has not died? Boundless murderous aura gathers and disperses.