Since the black dragon resentful soul specialized in cultivating the ghost path in the Dragon Pool, the ghost spirit in the Dragon Pond has been stagnant, and there is a dragon-loving insect group specifically targeting the dragon clan, and the people in the Dragon Palace have cut off contact with the clansmen imprisoned at the bottom of the pool after losing a few high-level people.

The dragon palace and the dragon order, only have a suppressive effect on the people of the dragon clan, Ao Feng secretly took the dragon order this time, originally wanted to wait after Wuxu rushed through the dragon insect swarm, with the dragon order in his hand, to recruit the imprisoned clan masters to swear allegiance, and then open the seal, who would have thought that these clans had all become ghost cultivators! But although these clans at the bottom of the pond are still in the form of dragons, they have entered the ghost path, and the so-called different paths of people and ghosts have little effect on them.

Yes, Ao Feng saw that under the order of the Divine Dragon, these "fellow clansmen" swore in the dragon language, and they were completely unguarded, but they felt that the major event had been decided, and they were not careful, and they had not had time to launch the main function of the Divine Dragon Order, so they were secretly attacked and plotted, and now they no longer know where they are.

Don't worry about Ao Feng, Wuxu is now in the dragon's mouth, and his life hangs by a thread.

The suction power from the pitch-black mouth of the dragon's head was extraordinary, although Wu Xuan reacted, and his divine consciousness entered the Mandala Dharma Realm, and the physical body and the Dharma Realm were sucked into it in one go.

The Mandala Dharma Realm is a realm of its own, and those who can be attracted by interference are naturally similar things. Presumably, these ghost dragons took advantage of Ao Feng's confusion and activated the Divine Dragon Order to open the seal, acting together, and using the power of the seal of the Dragon Palace Enchantment, they took themselves into captivity.

In the Mandala Dharma Realm, the Enlightenment Void Divine Consciousness has already ingested the physical body into the Dharma Realm, and at the same time holding the Haiyin Conch given by Guanyin Bodhisattva, while recalling the scene just now, while observing the situation outside, he plans to enter the Haiyin Conch Dojo by himself as a last resort.

The outside world is a huge rock cave, black fog, strange rocks, yellow scorching air coming out of the ground, in this black and yellow water vapor, sparsely scattered, and clearly layered dozens of people in black stand. On the outside, some scales can still be seen on its body.

In the middle, several long-bearded elders gathered around a man who looked like a boy and had a gloomy face. But I saw that man, his hands danced rapidly, and he kept lifting a floating black ball in front of his chest to instill mana. The surface of the black ball glowed with golden light, and a golden dragon roared and circled. But after a while, the golden light gradually faded, and the black ball gradually stopped shaking.

I heard the seven-inch tall boy who slowly withdrew his hand, and laughed miserably, "Back then, Ao Bai injured my Neidan, and I didn't expect that today Ao Tuo Neidan would trap Shenlong Ling and his youngest son together!"

Ao Bai? Today's dragon king is also famous. When Wuxu heard this person's words, he knew that this person should have had a grudge with the current dragon king. And those who can just be injured by the Dragon King who is in the palm of his hand and uses the power of the Dragon Palace Enchantment to injure Neidan and seal it here, and who are still old and immortal until now, are probably at least true spirit monks.

When Wuxu thought of this, his heart sank.

At this time, Ao Tuo's eyes swept in the direction of the Wuxu Mandala Law Realm, and he sighed and said, "I said, why were you able to break into the bottom of the pool with your whole body this time, it turned out that there was a monk who had cultivated the Mandala Law Realm!"

Every time he said a word, Wuxu felt an increase in the boundless pressure in the Mandala Dharma Realm. In the end, when he is in the Dharma Realm, he has the enlightenment of the King of Immovable Seals in his hands, and as soon as the figure of the cross-legged seal is scattered, the Mandala Dharma Realm will be manifested.

The current situation, if you don't take the initiative to come out, or the Mandala Dharma Realm will manifest, and its Dao Buddha light will always come into contact with the surrounding black mist, just like when you came before, the light will be engulfed by darkness, and you will die without a place to bury.

Who knows, at this time, Ao Tuo had already finished his words quickly, and the pressure on the Law Realm suddenly disappeared. At the same time, a piece of black scale armor, shining with cold light, flew out from the Law Realm, exuding a vicissitudes of life, and there was a faint dragon shadow flying.

Someone in the cave exclaimed.

The flying dragon shadow on the black scale armor gradually formed a black figure, majestic and powerful.

Wu Xuan could clearly see in the Dharma Realm, this black figure was exactly the same as the black dragon envoy he met some time ago.

Suddenly, most of the black-clothed people in the cave knelt down.

Then he heard the black figure say, "Those who hold this order are people in the same way, and you must not be lazy." Then, it faded away. Apparently it was the image left by the Black Dragon Envoy in advance.

Wuxu couldn't have imagined that since that day, because of the identity of this generation of black dragon envoys, and considering his own situation, half perfunctory and half serious promises, this generation of black dragon envoys actually had such a hand, but today it is so appropriate.

After the black-clothed men who had bowed down earlier got up, they looked at Ao Tuo and the others in the middle. Ao Tuo smiled and said, "It turns out that the master was sent by the Black Dragon Venerable Envoy. I said why did this Ao Feng actually take the Divine Dragon Order and break in without fear. There were many rudenesses, and the master was invited to appear. ”

At this time, Wuxu was also ruthless, with his right hand on his chest, holding the Black Dragon Order, his left hand on his back, holding the Haiyin Conch, and slowly walked out of the air, and said to Ao Tuo and everyone, "Amitabha, good, good." The little monk Wuxu has seen all the Taoist friends. ”

Those black-clothed people were overjoyed when they saw the black scale armor in Wuxu's hand, as if they were seeing relatives, and they all gathered around, kneeling and kowtowing.

You must know that in this black dragon order, there is a black dragon envoy hidden in it, which is obviously the scale armor on the black dragon's body. These black-clothed people, formerly known as the dragon clan, entered the ghost path, but they are very respectful of the upper black dragons who have also entered the ghost path, and even have an inexplicable trust and dependence.

Wuxu stood there, seeing twenty or thirty black-clothed people walking towards him, with a look of meeting his relatives, and thought, "Could it be that these dragon clans were not killed by the black dragon, but were 'lured' to the ghost path by the black dragon's unjust soul, otherwise it wouldn't be like this." ”

At that moment, learning from the characters in the TV of later generations, he stepped forward with a solemn face, bowed to these black-clothed people one by one, and said with emotion, "Fellow Daoists, the little monk is late. ”

Finally, he walked up to Ao Tuo and a group of other old men, clasped his hands and said, "The little monk meets the seniors." ”

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Since the black dragon was sealed here, Hualongtan has instigated the indignant prisoner at the bottom of the pond as a senior in the upper realm. These already desperate dragon clan "sinners", after years and months, were imprisoned here, and they were already a little crazy, and after being induced by the influence of the black dragon soul, most of them turned to the ghost path in this harsh environment.

Wuxu, who had been temporarily accepted, was in a cave, talking to several dragon ghost cultivators on the left and right, and at the same time figured out the ins and outs in his heart.

The dragon king sealed these sinners here, and there was no day when there was no rise above, and there was sulfur and earth gas under it, which was simply a chronic obliteration. Let's ask, in such a situation, if there is a clan that falls to the supreme realm and teaches the method of life-preserving cultivation, how to choose if it is oneself?

Wuxu didn't know what crimes these dragon people had committed, but at the moment, all of them were not dragons or ghosts, and they were all thinking about how to kill the Dragon Pool, cut the dragon king with a thousand knives, and vent the hatred in their hearts.

But come to think of it, isn't there nothing unwarranted? There is no so-called *? There is no so-called targeted law enforcement?

The so-called non-dragons and non-ghosts, in fact, these dragon people have already become ghosts, but they retain some characteristics and temperaments of dragons: blind narcissism, love dragons, follow some etiquette and rituals of dragons, and most importantly, always regard themselves as dragons.

Wuxu and these people, oh, maybe they should call these ghosts, talked for a while, and suddenly a ghost dragon came over and laughed in a low voice, "Master, the barrier has just been loosened, thanks to the master, there is a boat that the troupe is on, and it has come in." Would you like to enjoy it?"

Wu Xuan was shocked in his heart, and he counted on his fingers, "Damn, Ao Feng was sealed by that Ao Tuo Neidan." I don't know the details

I got carried away and missed the time when the barrier was loosened!" he said, "And such a thing?"

The ghost dragon willed, so he rolled over the troupe that strayed into the Dragon Pool.

The troupe that has been wandering here in the world is shaking, miserable and miserable, and has sung a song of Ai Ai

The opera of Zhang Sheng and Cui Yingying

Unexpectedly, a man in black flew to the stage, grabbed the hands of Zhang Sheng and Cui Yingying, looked hideous, and asked angrily, "Ao Mou heard this opera before, at the bottom of Hualong Pond. That Zhang Sheng, who was unkind, abandoned Cui Yingying, took someone else, and then repeatedly asked to see her as a cousin, but Miss Cui refused one by one. How did you come here, but it took a good moon to spend a good time, and a lover finally became a family?!"

The man and the woman were like chickens, and they were caught in the air by the ghost dragon's hands, terrified, and did not know what to say.

Wuxu got up and chanted, "The blue clouds are in the sky, the yellow flowers are in the ground, the west wind is tight, and the northern geese are flying south." Who is drunk with frost and forest? Always leaves people's tears. With a flick of his hand, he dissolved the palm power of the man in black, and slowly lifted the two who played Zhang Sheng and Cui Yingying to the ground.

Then, after a pause, he recited the last paragraph of the opera, "The skirt is dyed with pomegranate flowers, and the rouge is wrinkled when you sleep; the knot is cloves, and the hibiscus buckle is covered; the thread is off the pearl, and the tears are wet with fragrant sleeves; the willow eyebrows are eyebrows, and people are thinner than yellow flowers." May all the affectionate people in the world become dependents. ”

In the end, Fang Cai said to the black-clothed dragon clan, "What you saw back then was Yuan Zhen's "The Legend of Yingying", but now they are acting in the adapted "The Legend of the West Chamber". ”

"Yingying!" The man in black suddenly knelt on the ground, wept bitterly, brought up the water arrows, and looked up to the sky and asked sadly, "Are you okay in the Dragon Palace?"

Wuxu Shenzhi inquired about the person next to him, only to know that this person had a childhood sweetheart, and was later "yellow-clothed messenger in white shirt", who was forced into the palace and made a concubine.

couldn't help sighing, "I once turned the sea into water, but Wushan is not a cloud." ”

That's right

What do you want to be trapped in Longtan, and you have kowtowed to the Dharma Realm.

The old song sinks into the sea and renovates the words, who does love and hate flow for?