After careful consideration, the Taoist felt that he had something important to implicate in his body, and he must not delay the spring and autumn of five hundred years here, guarding the safety of the people, which is also the purpose of the Taoist design to deceive the white-haired madman to come here, borrowing the hands of others, to complete the goodwill and ambition in his heart, and the white-haired madman was the most suitable person at that time, the Taoist had to make an exception and tell the white-haired madman: "After four hundred and ninety-nine years, the dragon will be beheaded by one person, to be precise, the person who beheaded the Jiao is not even the one." In the second year, just over 500 years, there will be a reappearance of python slayers, and you don't have to worry about it. I'll make an exception to tell you, for the sake of your good deed, tell you that the person who slashed the python is surnamed Xie, and that he is a person with long-cherished roots, and you can befriend him, and help him on the day he beheads the python, perhaps, you will get what you want!"

The Taoist especially put that one "compensation", and the tone was aggravated, as if it was deliberately done, which meant something.

The white-haired madman knows the temperament and temperament of Taoists, and often spits out proverbs intentionally or unintentionally, which are fulfilled afterwards.

The Middle-earth Divine Continent is well known, and it also makes the Taoists famous for it.

The Taoist revealed the secret of heaven to him for the first time, and he was no longer embarrassed to continue to be a difficult person, five hundred years is a snap of his fingers for a human immortal.

Although the Taoist looks obscene, but the Taoist is gentle and admired by the world, he is a giant, his identity and status are there, and the white-haired madman cannot rely on reason, and he opposes the Taoist everywhere, not because he is afraid of the Taoist, but because he is angry that the Taoist designed to deceive him to come here.

In fact, the Taoist can be regarded as sending the white-haired madman a great creation, and the white-haired madman knows it, and he is angry, and he fights it, and accepts it when he sees it.

Since the Taoist has threatened to complete the defense of Dongting Lake for 500 years, it is considered a merit, and Dongting Lake is rumored to be a heavenly Daluo Jinxian Dojo, which is indeed a good place with beautiful mountains and rivers.

If the Taoist says that it is beneficial, then it is beneficial.

The white-haired madman waved his hand, the Taoist smiled and saluted, and the two parted, and they never saw each other again for five hundred years!

The white-haired madman was suspended in the air for the first time after the Taoist left, looking at the calm lake, his eyes were full of thunderous rage, running the true yuan, and directly blasted a punch towards Dongting Lake, the evil python dragon lurking at the bottom of the lake was directly blasted out of the water by this supreme domineering punch, and the Tiangang fist wind even blasted the evil python dragon into the air.

The white-haired madman raised his hand, the divine knife reappeared, and he swung a knife at random in the air, and a huge cyan knife shot at the two fierce beasts, and during the cyan knife flight, the knife was divided into two, respectively towards the evil python dragon, and directly bombarded the evil python dragon.

The two fierce beasts let out a miserable scream and fell to the surface of the lake, dying, with only their last breath, and the surface of the lake was stained red with blood.

The scream of the evil python dragon resounded through the Dongting Lake for eight hundred miles, and the people were overjoyed when they heard the words, and sighed in their hearts, the gods made a move, which was extraordinary.

The white-haired madman angrily rebuked the dying python dragon on the lake: "I will live at the bottom of Dongting Lake from today onwards, you two beasts had better be quiet, during these five hundred years, as long as you keep to yourself, everyone will not enter the river water! If you don't know what to do, make waves, and continue to do evil, I will not show mercy to my subordinates like today, and you will do it yourself." ”

After the white-haired madman finished saying this, he jumped to the bottom of Dongting Lake.

Since then, the world has not seen the white-haired madness for hundreds of years, and the evil python dragon is not making waves, but for hundreds of years, there are occasionally fishermen, docks, scholars boating on the lake, drunkards staying overnight in the female flower boat, and the evil python dragon has been seen on Dongting Lake surfaced, but there is no fierce beast to be angry, turning over the river and the sea, and making waves.

The people know that there are white-haired madmen at the bottom of the lake to protect their safety every year.

The gods are at the bottom of the lake, and the monsters are powerful.

Thousands of people in Yunmeng 800 townships, the two immortals fell from the sky to show their might, the second day of February in the first year of Tianxi, enshrined as "the dragon raised its head", the world's celebrities and scholars, but also chanted poetry and reputation "like the demon lord in the sky, it is really the god of Tai Sui in the world".

The immortal dragon sees the head but does not see the end, and the good deeds do not leave a name, and the merit and fame are deeply hidden.

Every year in February, the second dragon raises its head, the shore of Dongting Lake is crowded with people, people from 19 continents in the world, not far away, over the mountains and wading, flocking to Dongting Lake, participating in the grand festival together, talented and beautiful, literati and ink writers, romantic gentlemen, gathering Yunmengze, boating and cruising the lake, in the flower boat lanterns, gongs and drums, firecrackers, holding dragon boat races, celebrating the day of the arrival of the immortals in the past, commemorating the dragon's rise to the might.

Every year when the dragon raises its head, the folk will hold a grand celebration ceremony, everyone puts on new clothes, puts on new makeup, and at night the local young men and women of Yunmeng dance bonfire dance, usually by seven to twenty people hand in hand to form a circle, with the high-pitched singing of the singer, everyone dances together, sings and dances, and welcomes the arrival of people from all walks of life in 19 continents.

The dragon raises its head and saves all peoples.

Race dragon boats during the day, guess lantern riddles at dusk, dance on bonfires in the middle of the night, and there are more people in groups of three or five, walking together, swimming with beautiful women, boating on the lake, chanting poems, pointing out the rivers and mountains, telling the supreme style of the two peerless immortals hundreds of years ago, and even everyone hopes to find the traces of the python and the dragon on the lake.

The secular princes and generals under the mountain, the literati and the writers, the immortal gate on the mountain, the idle clouds and wild cranes, all gather here because of the dragon's raise. The dragon raises its head is a grand festival in the red world, and it is also a lot of heroes in the rivers and lakes and green forests, in order to seek the best opportunity for immortals, I heard that for hundreds of years, there have been many people with great ambitions in the world, and they have to enter the mountain gate, settle in the mountain fairy gate, and achieve a fairy fate, and become a beautiful talk that spreads in the red dust world.

The dragon raises its head festival, and it has become a romantic Valentine's Day for countless merry people, talented and beautiful women, and the wind and snow.

Eight hundred miles with Dongting Lake, fish and dragons are mixed, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, Wind and Cloud Meeting, Three Sects and Nine Streams, people of all sects and sects will gather in Dongting Lake on February 2nd, this day is a big festive festival in Dongsheng Shenzhou.

The Taoist who saw the head but did not see the tail but did not see the tail, holding the sparrow tail Buddha dust, and carrying the bronze ancient sword, heard that it was the head of the nine immortals of the Daomen, and the chief disciple of the Daozun was surnamed Ma Mingjie, and the self-styled Taoist Qingyang layman was also.

According to many folk legends, as well as the image of the white-haired madness and the characteristics of the sword, the true identity of this master is one of the top ten ruthless people in the world, known as the thousand damage Taoist, the surname of the thousand leaves of the name of a knife, the cultivation of the supreme domineering knife technique, the practice of the murderous knife, the cultivation of the ruthless Tao, the transcendence of the self, beyond the selflessness, with the body of the furnace, with the body of the knife, the achievement of the knife to the realm of perfection, the unity of the human knife, life and death are downlooked, a knife。

Practicing the knife is to cut the injustice in the heart, and the opponent, one knife, never the second knife, which is also the origin of the name of the white-haired madness Chiba a knife.

From the day he promised the Qingyang monks, after seriously injuring a python and a Jiao, he dived into the bottom of Dongting Lake, and sat for 499 years, motionless, practicing closed-mouth meditation, and also practicing the sword sealing technique, meditating for a hundred years, holding his breath and concentrating, meditating for 499 years, and there is still one year left to complete his merits.

The white-haired madman really wants to know, and he is also very curious, why is the person who cuts Jiao in the mouth of the Taoist not a "person", so what kind of "person" is the person who cuts Jiao?

This year, it was the white-haired madman who promised the Taoist to guard Dongting Lake, and in the 499th year, the white-haired madman still held his breath as in previous years, sitting cross-legged at the bottom of Dongting Lake and meditating and cultivating as before, waiting for the arrival of the person who cut Jiao in the mouth of the Taoist.

It's been a long time since the white-haired maniac has been so obsessed with a problem, and the question itself is a "problem". If you don't figure it out, there will definitely be demons in your heart, which will hinder the path of cultivation and be detrimental to your cultivation.

Now this dragon has lived for nearly a thousand years, and has even learned demon magic and evil skills, and its strength is comparable to that of a human powerhouse in the realm of human immortals.

If it weren't for the white-haired madman who suppressed it here, Jiaolong would have left this place a long time ago and went to do evil elsewhere, stir up trouble and make waves, and bring disaster to the world.

In the past hundreds of years, the evil python dragon is afraid of the white-haired madman, and often lurks around him, the left evil python, the right dragon, especially the evil python often cleans the algae corals that have been deposited on him for hundreds of years.

All kinds of fish of all sizes in Dongting Lake found that the white-haired wild man at the bottom of the lake thought it was a sitting corpse, so they wanted to eat its flesh, but they were all devoured by the evil python dragon.

Within a hundred miles of the white-haired madman, no fish dared to approach, afraid of the python's ferocious beast.

The white-haired madman knew it well, and he knew that the evil python dragon was protecting him for the Dharma, and he didn't appreciate it.

If it hadn't been for the promise of the Taoist, the white-haired madman would have killed these two strange beasts with one punch.

The white-haired madman kept asking in his heart, what kind of "person" could easily kill this dragon?

This dragon is much smarter than the evil python, and for hundreds of years of time in the white-haired madness meditating on the bottom of Dongting Lake, the evil python often disappears, playing everywhere to entertain time.

But this dragon actually imitated the white-haired madness of breathing and breathing, lying on the riverbed, closing his eyes, motionless, like a 10,000-year-old turtle, meditating and cultivating, immobile as a mountain.

After a hundred years of continuous exploration and attempts, Jiaolong and the white-haired madman breathed and breathed in unison.

Jiaolong's strength has also increased with the passage of time, and its strength has become stronger and stronger.

Jiaolong is eight or nine zhang long, especially the huge tail of Jiaolong, which has a force of tens of millions of catties when thrown up, and can knock on the mountain and shake the tiger, make waves in the water, and roll up thousands of feet of waves;

After hundreds of years of cultivation, the crimson scales on the dragon's body have transformed into a golden red color, and it seems to have the charm of the Flying Divine Dragon.

Jiaolong's breathing and breathing time is getting longer and longer, and each time he wakes up from his deep sleep, the time is getting longer and longer, from the original year, ten years, a hundred years, and every year, layer by layer.

This is the reason why the scales on the dragon's body have transformed from dark red to golden red.

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The smoke and waves are vast, the mountains and rivers are long and the sky is one color, 800 miles of Dongting Lake, the world's stunning beautiful scenery of Lishui, and it is famous in the world.

The breeze is light, the hair is three thousand, the white hair is flying, dressed in red, there is a red-clothed and white-haired peerless beauty on Dongting Lake, she has Xie Chengcheng's peerless appearance, and there is also a white-haired madness of the strongest cultivation, she holds a penny, stands on a flat boat, rows gently, boats on the lake, and makes Dongting Lake like a fairyland.

Red-clothed and white-haired, peerless beauty, rowing on the penny, fair lady, hands like soft wattles, skin like clotted fat, collar like grubs, teeth like rhinoceros, moth eyebrows, clever smile, beautiful eyes.

Her leisurely demeanor, a slight smile is very captivating, and there are more songs on the shore to cheer it up, she hears the ballad, there is a smile on the corner of her mouth, the clouds want to dress and flowers, and the spring breeze blows Revlon. If it weren't for the jade mountain, it would meet Yaotai under the moon.

At this moment, she is gentle and elegant, exhaling like an orchid, she is no longer a white-haired three-thousand-zhang peerless witch under the volley of the blood moon of the Infinite Mountain, at this time, she is the Guanghan fairy above the thirty-three heavens, showing the grace of everyone and the fairy, and the fairy is left in the world.

Someone on the shore spotted her and exclaimed that the fairy of Dongting Lake was shocked by the red dust.

Her eyes were still so charming and deep, even if they were red, it didn't affect her beauty at all, but gave her an exotic look.

On the opposite side of her, there is also a flat boat, there is a man in black, rowing a boat, slowly coming towards her, one of them is going upstream, the other is going downstream, and the two boats are about to converge in the center of the lake.

He is like her, three thousand black silk shawls, a Hetian hosta pinned to his head, he is eight feet long, dressed in brocade, handsome and beautiful, starry eyebrows and sword eyes, his face is like jade, he looks at the blue sky with white eyes, and is as bright as a jade tree in front of the wind.

He has a pair of blue eyes, which makes him look extraordinarily handsome, and it also makes him not like a man in the world, just like the woman with white hair and red clothes, endowed with exotic style, not like he is in the world, from a distant and mysterious country.

The white-haired madman at the bottom of the lake found that the breath of the two "people" on Dongting Lake was on par with him, and even the breath did not match his cognition at all, it was a bloodthirsty, dark, and violent breath of yin and evil, and he had never seen it after living for thousands of years.

The white-haired madman suddenly thought that today was the 227th day of the 499th year of his guard of Dongting Lake, and now it was autumn, just after the summer heat, and the white dew had not yet arrived.

Today, it is one of the two "people" on Dongting Lake, and there is one of the "people" who cut the "Jiao".

It's just that two peerless masters appeared at once this time, and the white-haired madman was in retreat, and it was only six months before it reached five hundred years, how could Hongmeng the world seem to be turned upside down, and two peerless masters appeared at once, and they were such a particularly strange supreme master, the white-haired madman had to marvel and be shocked in his heart.

He has seen a lot of masters, but like the two on Dongting Lake today, he has indeed never seen them, and since he has never seen them, how can he not see them.

The white-haired madman has been immersed in meditation and sealing the knife in Dongting Lake for 500 years, and today he wants to show his skills and test the blade of the knife, and any of these two is the best opponent.

The white-haired madman firmly believes that he has really waited for it today, and the Taoist once said that he is not a "human" person.

The white-haired madman finally opened his eyes at this moment, he looked up at the lake, the corners of his mouth curled, he finally smiled, he couldn't remember the last time he laughed!

The white-haired madman slowly got up and rose from the bottom of the lake to the sky, he wanted to reappear today when the Mortal Divine Dragon saw the first dragon raise its head.

He wanted to see what kind of sacredness these two peerless masters were.

The dragon that had been sleeping for a hundred years also opened his eyes when the white-haired old man rose from the bottom of the lake to the sky, and the dragon's whole body was churning with qi and blood, and his evil qi increased greatly, and his violent aura soared.

Jiaolong looked up at the white-haired old man's skyrocketing figure, and also followed him to the sky, following the burly and majestic figure.

Jiaolong also discovered the breath of the two peerless masters on Dongting Lake, for some reason, Jiaolong was particularly hateful and disgusted with one of them, and Jiaolong was eager to swallow his broken corpse into his stomach and eat his flesh and drink his blood.

In particular, the supreme and domineering aura exuded by the two peerless masters made Jiaolong's qi and blood churning, irritable and abnormal, and he actually had a bloodthirsty impulse.