Dragon.

It is one of the most mysterious ancient beasts in the legend, it has a snake-like body, but it is far longer than the snake's body dozens of times, it has a lion-like head, there are two coral-like horns on its head, it is covered in gold and silver scale armor, indestructible, it roars the beasts crawling, everything trembles, it can swallow clouds and spit fire, it can also control thunder and lightning, it is as intelligent as a human, cunning as a fox. It is the most wanted beast of mounts among the monks in the world.

It is said that there is such a fierce beast in the Demon Shi Tu, which was sealed by a powerful person in ancient times, and wanted to be subdued, but this beast is unruly, which is willing to allow humans to ride on the back, until the powerful character is feathered, and the real dragon is also unwilling to be subdued, and later because of its disciples fighting Mo Shi Tu was divided into two, and his whereabouts are unknown.

If you can gather two half-demon diagrams, you can control the real dragon in the diagram.

But this is only a legend, and no one has been able to confirm whether it is true or not.

The wind and rain are still falling, and the rain has not disappeared.

A few sparkling beads hanging from the branches eventually fell off the tips of the leaves because they were too greedy and slammed into the ground, and the mocking sound of birds blasphemed the stubborn gaze of the forest, and the fists that rushed up seemed to break the last layer of mud blocking the borehole.

A gushing spring gushed out, fiercely facing the innocent stone.

As if with anger, at least there was a faint cry of unwillingness in those eyes dyed with determination.

The fists sang a triumphant song, and a few ugly patches of moss on the rocks fled one after another.

Even though the stone showed a frightened face, and was so frightened that it twisted a few wrinkles on the surface, the cowardice deliberately displayed after all could not lure this ruthless fist to fall.

There was a muffled thud.

The roaring sound of the fist seemed to stir up an invisible wind, and it opened among the flowers and plants.

Those raindrops that fell beside the tiger and wicked man were still laughing at the raindrops that fell in front of them on the branches and leaves, but at this time they regretted that they had not eaten enough and were swept away by the hateful wind, and could no longer moisten their favorite beautiful flowers.

The beautiful flower has been trembling and staring at this figure that is not considered to be majestic and tall but enough for it to read the frightened figure from the eyes full of unwillingness and anger, and finally collapsed on the ground because of the weakness of the legs, and what is even more odious is that a dark cloud on the soles of the feet that suddenly obscures the sky and the sun falls, and it breaks the flower stem on which it grows, and the fragrance has disappeared since then.

For any creature in this little land, this hateful man is so hateful and terrible.

He was like a cruel executioner, and like an ignorant fool, always torturing himself to destroy everything around him.

The setting sun finally broke free from the shackles of the dark clouds.

Struggling through the pesky wall of leaves and sprinkling a ray of almost loving light on the bleak remnant flowers, the glittering raindrops like the tears of flowers greet the tenderness of the sunset, barely blooming a little light, as if not paying attention to crying about this creature, how hateful it is. But the glow that oozes a little crimson has already frightened the flower.

Eventually, the remnants of the willows finally calmed down from the soothing of the setting sun, because every day at this time, the hateful creature stopped destroying them.

I don't know if it's raindrops or sweat beads hanging on the thick eyelashes, reflecting a pair of resolute eyes.

Han Cheng raised his head, the sky was cut to pieces by the leaves, red, the clouds seemed to be burned by fire, and the receding sunset left the last rays of red light to remind him that the hour was not far away.

The pain in the arm was soaked in sweat, like the pain of a salt-strangled wound, but the power that came out of the body was like a pot of strong wine from the chest into the stomach, and the burning feeling of a moment was a refreshing heart, as if every muscle was filled with a refreshing feeling.

He glanced up at the sky, the eastern sun had already sunk into the late rain and fog, and it was time to go back.

Carrying a basket of medicinal herbs placed next to him, Han Cheng hurriedly ran down the mountain while the sunset.

This is a medicine peak, looking down from the sky, all kinds of medicinal flowers are like pieces of bright patches sewn together by needles and threads, embroidering this mountain peak into a grid of fragments, a young Taoist priest on the mountain road is carrying a basket of medicinal herbs running down quickly.

"You're late!"

This voice was very solemn and very annoying, and it was the little elder in charge of the Pill Peak who said this, named Xuan Ruo.

Xuan Ruo's cultivation is not high, although he has broken away from the internal strength of the martial artist and entered the True Qi Realm, but it is only a True Qi Realm One Heavy Heaven, and now he is over forty years old, but he still does not have the ability to break through the Second Heaven, it is precisely because of this strength cultivation that he will never be able to ascend to the Hall of Elegance but his personality is slowly squeezed into a deformity, and he successfully transferred the light of envy to others and his disciples into anger and grafted it on Han Cheng and others, making miscellaneous disciples like Han Cheng often abused by him, so Han Cheng dislikes this person very much.

But Han Cheng had to face him, because he was the little master in charge of the Pill Pill Peak, and he was also an official disciple of the Rainforest Sect, and his status was far higher than that of Han Cheng and his miscellaneous disciples.

The so-called official level crushed people to death, and Xuan Ruo held the right to assess Han Cheng and them in his hands, as if he was stuck in the necks of Han Cheng and these people.

Seeing that Han Cheng was indifferent and put aside the medicinal materials in the back basket and turned to leave, without even making the most basic greetings, Xuan Ruo snorted angrily and showed his dissatisfaction with a heavy exhalation voice, but Han Cheng still ignored and walked a few steps away, and Xuan Ruo suddenly became angry.

"If it weren't for that bastard boy to cover you, you wouldn't even be a miscellaneous disciple, useless waste, and still thinking about cultivation all day long, the Heavenly Void Body is a representative of waste and incompetence, and you can only be a useless mortal in this life. ”

Han Cheng turned around, the muscles on his face twitched slightly, and his eyes burst into flames.

"Why do you want to hit me? It's up to you, I'm here. ”

Faced with this face full of contempt and hatred, Han Cheng wanted to punch him in the face a few times, but his reason finally defeated the impulse, and his clenched fist slowly loosened.

"You're trash!"

Xuan Ruo stretched out his right hand and stretched out his index finger to point directly at Han Cheng, not realizing how shameless he was in doing so.

"Two more fangs in the mouth will make you look more frightening than a dog. ”

Han Cheng's indifferent back and the waveless eyes that were not waveless at that moment when he turned around were like a fly stuffed into Xuan Ruo's mouth, he was stunned for a while and didn't react, but when he reacted, he was so angry that he almost didn't scold his mother.

The place where Han Cheng lived was at the foot of the mountain, and this was the residence of all the miscellaneous disciples, just like their status in the Rainforest Gate, but at the foot of the mountain, in the eyes of those disciples who were officially and even under the seat of the Eight Deacons and Elders, who were full of bright colors, they were just a group of ants on the ground.

On the way back, it was already dark, and Han Cheng could only walk through the forest in the dark.

The dark and secluded forest is always windy, and there is a "shivering" sound all around, especially at night, when the wind is heard everywhere in the woods that are swept by the wind, and when there is no way to see, it always makes people feel a little gloomy.

Han Cheng didn't have the heart to be afraid of the fear that the dark woods brought him, he was in a very bad mood, although when he finally left, he dismissed the face and scolded Xuan Ruo with a very calm sentence, but Xuan Ruo's words still pierced him deeply like a knife, piercing deeply.

The practice is divided into three major realms, one is the internal strength training body, which is commonly known as martial arts.

If you want to achieve the cultivation of immortals, you must start from zero, so the body at this moment is an ordinary body that has not been polished in any way, that is, the so-called ordinary people.

The second is the True Qi Monk.

Taking the body as the sect, strengthening the muscles and bones to get the strength, this power slowly accumulates through the seven meridians and eight veins, applying the cultivation of changes, from the birth to the internal strength, the internal strength is divided into three small layers, the three layers of training at the top, then the internal strength of the practice, into reality, and then guide the aura between heaven and earth to cultivate, gather and practice into another mysterious mystical power, which means true qi. True Qi can be practiced by luck, and the Five Elements Dao can be practiced, also known as the monk.

The third is the Immortal Law Yuan Realm.

The true qi monk is in the six major heavens, and the great achiever is gathered in the Fa Yuan, which is well versed in the divine wisdom, or takes the changes of yin and yang, understands the mysteries of heaven and earth, opens the door of the spirit, transcends ordinary people, scatters beans into soldiers, moves mountains and reclaims, and turns stones into gold, which is to distort the essence of all things, and can also be called a human being, also a master, and an immortal.

There are also nine floating slaughters in the immortals, and if they can be consummated, they will be the great Luo Jin Immortals in the middle of the legend. It is said that Da Luo Jin Xian is the same life as heaven and earth, the sky is indestructible and the earth is difficult to bury, a strand of hair can be reborn, and a trace of memory can be eternal, but this is only a legend, no one in the world has ever seen it.

The so-called Heavenly Void Body means that the body is unable to accumulate strength, and it cannot be cultivated with force, which means that the body is like a funnel, even if it is filled with water, it will leak out.

The specific reason is because the meridians are either acquired damage, or they are blocked or distorted, especially the congenital distortion is the most serious, although it is not an incurable disease, but those who can cure it must also be the immortal of the Fa Yuan Realm to have such strength, but how can such a character be so easy to be kind enough to help, so most of the people with such a different body are like being imprisoned on death row, and it is difficult to turn over.

Is it mortal?

These words seem to be labels that can never be torn off in Han Cheng's life, he has actually been used to it for a long time, even if he is not so presumptuous as Xuan Ruo's loudspeaker, he has also heard a lot of foul words about talking about himself under the occasional bite of the tongue of other people, at first he will be very angry, and will fight with those people or even fight directly, for which he has not been punished, and then he gradually found that he is the one who is punished after fighting with others, and he gradually understands that even if Qingfeng supports him, others will not take him seriously。

On the contrary, because of the aura on Qingfeng's body, he became the worst contrast.