Chapter Twenty-Four: The Green Dragon

A wisp of green smoke drifted by, and the fallen flowers disappeared.

"There is a drop of water in the river. Because of ......"

A childish voice echoed in the air, only with a slight tremor.

I don't know when, the vision behind Taisu's body appeared out of thin air, and under all the visions, a huge white lotus suddenly appeared, supporting the entire vision.

The creatures that had been stationary in the vision suddenly began to move. The animals of the island began to run freely in the woods, the branches and leaves of the trees began to move without wind, and the fish under the waves occasionally jumped out of the sea and swayed in the air.

In an instant, the vision behind Taisu came to life.

"Uh... I'm ......," a groan sounded.

The vision behind Tai Su gradually disappeared, and he slowly sat up and touched his head.

"My head is a little swollen, what's going on?" Taisu looked around, feeling a little familiar and a little unfamiliar.

He silently sneaked into the mourning hall and looked through his memories.

"Divine Passage Seal?" Tai Su's consciousness returned to his body, thinking about the two light clusters in his last Luo Hua's hand in his memory, and he hesitated a little.

He did not find any superfluous Dao seals in the mourning hall. Taisu touched the sleeve of his shirt, and the scripture given to him by Luohua was in the sleeve at the moment.

Tai Su took out the scriptures, and as soon as the scriptures came out, the rules of the wood system, the path of life, and the path of creation became extremely active in the air.

Tai Su looked at the leaves, water droplets, and small tripods that appeared next to the scriptures, and couldn't help but be speechless. This uncle named Luohua, who suddenly appeared, is really a big deal.

Looking at these three visions, he didn't dare to turn the book, and the current Dao Law was naturally terrifying, and he wanted to open it to read it, and he couldn't see the old world.

Speaking of which, such a big Dao condensation, he didn't even feel his heart at this moment.

Taisu hurriedly began to check his body, but there was nothing wrong with him.

A fallen leaf floated in from outside the door and landed on top of Taisu's head.

A message was transmitted to Taisu's mind.

"Taisu, what your uncle gave you is a heart seal, you don't need this realization, so as not to damage your Taisu foundation. After you condense the Taisu Dao Fruit, cultivate by yourself according to the "Qingdi Sutra".

There is also the Dao body supernatural power you obtained, and my uncle also helped you adjust it, which is considered to put on a layer of shackles, but my uncle also hopes that you can quickly break through to the third realm of mind.

By the way, Taisu, the supernatural power in your body, you had better only refer to Taisu Baiqi and comprehend the divine understanding. The other supernatural powers are after Da Luo, and they are in the divine understanding, otherwise they will break the Daoji.

Uncle went to get busy first, and you are now in your uncle's cave, located in the East Pole. If you want to go to the flood wilderness, you can go to your uncle's friend, you remember to call him Uncle Qinglong. ”

The words were gone here, and Tai Su silently sorted out the information in these words.

Tai Su Bai Qi still needs to be cultivated? Tai Su has always thought that this is a natural supernatural power, and there is no need to practice, and besides, this supernatural power does not have the existence of a Dao seal.

But if it's the same as what my uncle gave, wouldn't it be too plain and white, but also a heart seal?

Tai Su couldn't figure it out, he couldn't figure it out, so he was going to ask others, he wanted to ask Luohua's friend, the existence that confused him - Qinglong.

He originally thought that Luohua was the incarnation of Qinglong, but he didn't expect Qinglong to be Luohua's friend, so who is Luohua?

Tai Su slowly stepped out of the Taoist temple, and in his eyes at this moment, the world outside was still an ordinary tree from the forest, and there was no Taoist rule.

"Huh?" Tai Su shook his head, looking carefully ahead, and slowly the world turned into a world of Taoism little by little.

Taisu blinked, and the world turned into an ordinary jungle of trees again.

I understand it too much, it turns out that the change that Luohua said is to help him make the world of Taoism controllable. I just don't know what the shackles have become.

Taisu walked forward slowly, he hadn't seen this real world for a long time, and Taisu was immersed in it for a while.

A faint mist filled the road, like a light veil of dancing fairies. The soft sunlight shines on the road, and the lush green leaves on both sides of the road take on a deep shade of green.

The road ahead looms, and the long path doesn't know where it leads, so Taisu watched the surrounding scenery and moved forward little by little.

Halfway through, Taisu suddenly wanted to see what the roads on both sides of the road were like in the world of Taoism.

"Plop!" Taisu fainted on the ground, blood gushing from his eyes.

"This is an unconscious child. A deep voice suddenly rang out.

Countless green lights converged on the top of Taisu's head, slowly healing his eyes.

"That guy in the East Pole, is this leaving me in trouble?" an old man appeared out of thin air in the jungle in front of Taisu.

The old man walked up to Taisu and poked Taisu with his crutches.

"Huh, this breath is not pure!" the old man stroked his beard and looked at Taisu who had fallen to the ground in surprise.

"How can this kid still have such a strong breath of earth, no, no, and this is the breath of merit, hey, this kind of merit breath, how can it be the same as the bear child in the East Pole. The old man touched Taisu's head, and felt that the aura on Taisu's Yuan Shen was strange.

"Hee-hee, this kid is interesting, but it's hard for me. Let's go!" the old man suddenly became smaller and entered Taisu's mourning hall.

"Qinglong, long time no see. A figure was already waiting in the mourning hall, and when he saw Qinglong coming in, he immediately greeted him.

"Well, who are you?" As soon as the old man entered, he saw a figure in front of him and looked closely.

"Ah, how did you survive?" the old man pointed to the figure, as if he had been struck hard.

"Are you real or fake?" the old man asked, pointing to the figure.

"Heh, Qinglong, what do you say?" the figure took out a spirit treasure and waved it twice.

The old man gasped, "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it! You were able to survive! Xuanwu almost went crazy at the beginning, why didn't you go to him if you survived?"

The figure shook his head, "Come on, Qinglong will leave a horse's feet here, if this kid finds out, it won't be good if there are changes at that time." ”

As he spoke, a staircase suddenly appeared in the sky, and the figure walked up with the old man, and the staircase led to a white lotus, and above the white lotus was the sleeping Taisu Yuan Shen.

The old man looked at the passage and shook his head: "Tsk, the relationship between you and the child is definitely not ordinary, and you have opened a space on this child's Daoji, and you are also powerful." ”

The figure pushed the old man directly into the space, and then quickly closed the passage.

"What are you doing? Do you know how to respect the old and love the young?" the old man entered the space in embarrassment and almost fell.

"Then it depends on whether this old man is worthy of respect. The figure didn't reply, and was busy lying at the entrance of the passage.

"Hey, you kid, what are you saying that Xuanwu brought you up, and I am Xuanwu's companion, how can you be like this, there are no rules at all. The old man saw that there were four cloud beds in the space, climbed on one of the cloud beds and said.

"Hehe, Teacher Xuanwu's clan seems to have been wiped out by the dragon clan. And, since I met you, when have you been to an elder?" the figure was still busy, but still took the time to mock.

"I didn't participate in the War of the Three Clans, don't get involved with me. The old man hurriedly quibbled, and then took out a plate of spirit fruits. He looked at the figure who was still busy and asked.

"What are you doing here?"

"Mask perception. The figure played around for a moment, then turned back and said.

"Blocking Sense?"