Under the moon.

Frost leaves and red branches, white stones and green water.

Jing Younan wears a crown of the sun, wears a robe of ten thousand thunders, embroiders yin and yang on the top, depicts life and death below, has a jade pendant around her waist, walks on the mountain road, with fluttering sleeves and a calm temperament.

After a while, when I turned around the mountain rock, I saw the head of the Yan family coming up and said respectfully, "Master Jing, the altar has been built. ”

"Well, lead the way. ”

Jing Younan nodded, not arrogant, but there was an awe-inspiring majesty between his eyebrows.

Although both of them are Jindan Grandmasters, one is a disciple of Dong Tianzhen, one of the top ten disciples of the first sect in the world, and the other is only the patriarch of the Xiaoxiu Immortal family near Jiuhui Mountain, the gap between the two is really one heaven and one underground.

"Yes,"

The head of the Yan family agreed, and consciously lowered his posture.

After walking for about half an hour, the two reached the top of the mountain.

"Master Jing Immortal, wait for me to open the ban. ”

The head of the Yan family took a copper bell from his waist, spat out the truth, and said, "Wow." ”

As soon as the words fell, the Xuan sound sounded, the smoke dissipated, and the brilliance was exhausted, revealing the scene of the top of the mountain.

"Huh,"

Jing Younan looked up and saw that in front of him was a half-cut white stone as smooth as a mirror, with a three-story jade tower on it, twenty zhang high and forty-nine zhang to the ground. Above the jade tower, there is still Tianlong Terrace, and the tail is like flying.

On the south side is the red balcony, with layers of fine lines like a flame lotus, blazing, and on the north side is the ice well platform, which is covered with snow and cold to the bone.

One cold and one hot, one yang and one yin, the two breaths gathered on the Tianlong platform in the middle, and the fine and dense seal text lit up at the same time, faintly shaking the sky with a dragon chanting.

"Not bad,"

Jing Younan nodded, then turned to the head of the Yan family and said, "Within a hundred zhang, no one is allowed to approach, and there will be no forgiveness for violators." ”

After speaking, he stretched out his big sleeves, and a thunderbolt rose on the ground, supported his body, and came to the Tianlong Platform lightly.

Bang

As if sensing Jing Younan's qi, the entire altar shook, as if the heavenly dragon was waking up.

"Not bad. ”

Jing Younan walked around with his hands behind his back, and found that there was nothing wrong, so he sat down on the stage and closed his eyes to recuperate.

He remembered clearly that King Chen Liuwang had said that the cultivation of the Dragon Horn Conch must be distracted and concentrated, if the state is not good, not to mention that the sacrifice will not be successful, he is afraid that he will be counterattacked.

Three days later, Jing Younan opened his eyes again, and the essence in his eyes was revealed, three feet long, scorching his brilliance.

"This is the time,"

Jing Younan took a deep breath, stood up, took the dragon horn conch around his waist, and put it in the dragon's mouth carved from the dragon summoning stone in the center of the platform.

Bang

The altar shook again, and the jade dragon on the platform was filled with a light like smoke and mist, and the originally empty dragon eyes seemed to have stars beating, as if they were about to come back to life.

"It's amazing,"

Jing Younan muttered, uncorked the blood bottle that had been prepared a long time ago, and poured all the golden dragon essence blood inside into the jade pool where the dragon was drinking.

The golden dragon essence blood, as if it was alive, fell into the jade pool, and when it landed, it decomposed into thousands of small dragon-like seals, swimming all over the field, hissing.

"Start,"

Jing Younan pressed his hand on the head of the jade dragon's head, and the power of Dansha in his palm slowly spit out, passing through the central array of guò, mobilizing the power of the entire altar.

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The next moment, from the half-cut white stone to the jade building, from the jade tower to the red balcony, from the red balcony to the ice well platform, from the ice well platform to the Tianlong platform, layer by layer of crystal brilliance lit up, spiraling up, looking from a distance, it was like a real heavenly dragon twisting its body in the clouds, shaking the dragon scales.

Whoa,

The red balcony and the ice well platform came out at the same time, but the red balcony was as hot as the sun, and the ice well platform was as cold as an ice cellar, and the two completely different forces gathered on the Tianlong platform at the same time and fell into the jade pool under the dragon's mouth.

Whoa,

The Yin and Yang grinding disc appeared in the jade pool, slowly turning, and with each rotation, a wisp of essence blood was sucked into it, and then through the complex magic circle, it was poured into the dragon horn conch held in the dragon's mouth.

"Up,"

Jing Younan controlled the array eye with his right hand, and played a magic trick with his left hand, and a trace of dragon essence blood entered the dragon horn conch, and was quickly absorbed by this magic weapon.

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The dragon horn conch held in the dragon's mouth trembled violently, and the dragon's groans came and went, as if it would turn into a real heavenly dragon in an instant, soaring above the nine heavens?

"It's now. ”

After waiting for the ninety-nine-eighty-one dragon roar, Jing Younan's heart sank, and with the help of the dragon's essence blood, he passed through the countless forbidden magic circles in the dragon horn conch in an instant, and came to the core of the magic weapon that he had been unable to reach.

What is Dragons?

Is it a noble bloodline and a long lifespan? Is it a natural supernatural ability to walk in clouds and rain? Or is it a natural water god who can crisscross the four seas?

Both, or neither.

At least, Jing Younan saw such a dragon at the core of the dragon horn conch.

The head is like a camel, the horns are like a deer, the eyes are like a rabbit, the ears are like a cow, the neck is like a snake, the belly is like a mirage, the scales are like a carp, the claws are like an eagle, the palm is like a tiger, there are eighty-one scales on the back, and there are nine or nine yang numbers.

It lies horizontally in the void, with a beard next to its mouth, a pearl under its chin, and scales under its throat. There is Boshan on the head, also known as the ruler wood, which is brilliant.

Jing Younan looked at the mountain-like dragon in front of him, and felt not its incomparable strength, but its indescribable will.

The dragon, at the beginning, was just a snake body and fish shape, but in the end, it gathered the length of the scale insect and became the "nine likes", and in the end it can be visible and hidden, small and huge, and short and long. The spring equinox ascends to the sky, the autumn equinox dives into the abyss, calling for wind and rain, omnipotent.

In the final analysis, the dragon does not mean to be strong, but to gather the strengths of thousands of schools in the process of pursuing strength, merge into one furnace, and constantly transform and evolve. Or there is a long-term view of the situation.

Jing Younan couldn't help but think of a very familiar and unfamiliar words: the dragon can be big and small, can rise and hide, the big is the clouds and spitting fog, the small is hidden and hidden, the rising is soaring in the universe, and the hidden is hidden in the waves. Fang is deep in this spring, the dragon changes when the time comes, and the Jews have the ambition to cross the seas.

Gradually, Jing Younan's Lingtai was empty, and it seemed that the dragon in front of him had disappeared, leaving only a vague symbol, flickering constantly.

Hundreds of zhang away, the Yan family seemed to have a sense, suddenly looked up, and saw on the altar on the top of the mountain, a dragon with a hundred zhang of phantom appeared, entrenched in the sky, hanging like a cloud.

"What kind of vision is this?"

"It's like a dragon, a real dragon. ”

"How so?"

The disciples of the Yan family were very curious, and between their eyes meeting, they whispered.

"Stay honest with me all to the side, and no one will treat you as dumb if you don't speak. ”

The head of the Yan family first reprimanded them so that they didn't dare to say anything, and then ordered, "Second brother, third sister, you take people to insist on the surrounding prohibitions again, and there must be no accidents." ”

"Yes,"

The two agreed, and they knew that after offending Mingdao Academy, this young man who caused the vision was the only pillar they could rely on.