The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down

Today the busy Yangtze River has come to a standstill, all boats are not allowed to enter or leave, even pedestrians on the shore are not allowed to pass.

But there are still countless people standing on high places with long guns and short cannons, looking at the gods standing in the sky above Yangzijiang head. The picture here was transmitted to the Internet accompanied by the sound of snapping pictures and discussions, and it spread at an extremely fast speed.

It is no secret that monks are now, and most people have seen videos about monks on the Internet. There are even some official minor monks who broadcast live broadcasts to promote positive energy, guide casual practitioners how to practice correctly, and identify people who practice evil skills.

But the true gods who can really fly into the sky and escape from the earth rarely appear in front of the public, and almost all of them are accidentally photographed by a passerby. For example, in the deep mountains and old forests, a reincarnated person came out of the deep mountains and old forests to receive subsidies from the government, and was accidentally photographed by tourists.

Indirectly caused a large number of people to go to apprentice, and the deep mountains and old forests are almost becoming a busy city. In view of the fact that the government responded in a timely manner to the recognition of certain people's ability to die in modern times, they set up military control areas one after another.

With so many Golden Core cultivators gathered together today, there must be quite a few people who committed suicide. The coast guard who was in charge of river control just now intercepted no less than ten speedboats, and some even jumped into the water and swam directly.

They are like tourists who report accidents every year, and it is difficult for the government to understand their behavior.

Fortunately, the government has made sufficient preparations today, after all, most of the golden cores in the whole of China are gathered together. In layman's terms, it is equivalent to the joining forces of the armies of the six countries, preparing to carry out a devastating blow to a certain area. If something goes wrong, Donghai City and its military region will lose a lot of black hats.

Kilometers away from the mouth of the sea, just stuck on the bridge outside the blockade, countless people crowded around the guardrail and looked into the distance.

Mo Luo was mixed with the little black man, and the latter was a little bit stunned seeing the battle.

"Senior, why did Shenzhou react so strongly this time? Could it be that it was stimulated by what happened in Huangquan last time."

The response of the Shenzhou government and Xiandao has always been very quick, but they will not be in this battle as soon as they come up. Looking around, there are at least a few hundred golden pills. With so many golden elixirs forming a magic circle, I'm afraid even Mo Luo would not dare to be tough. If there is a town-level collision, it is tantamount to courting death.

Individual mighty power is also limited, especially now that none of them has returned to its peak.

"Perhaps the Dragon Clan has really touched the Nei Lin of Shenzhou." Mo Luo rubbed his chin and pondered slightly, the situation was indeed unexpected to him.

I thought it was waiting for the Dragon Clan to come out to kill themselves, and after those ancient dragons were killed by Li Changsheng, they rushed in to have a feast. But in the battle ahead, Shenzhou obviously wanted to strike first, and even shoot down the entire small world.

Otherwise, why call so many golden elixir?

"Ni Lin? The Dragon Clan has only rained a few times." The little black man quickly revealed a sudden understanding, as smart as he understood the pros and cons of it.

It might just be rain for me, but for the government it would kill them. People are iron, rice is steel, and most of this giant named Shenzhou in front of him are mortals.

The dragon clan can use a few small dragons to pry the rainwater in the whole of China, and all the farmland can be submerged tomorrow, and a major drought can be caused the day after tomorrow. If the common people have no food to eat, the sky is falling, so how can the government not be in a hurry?

"Farming is the root of humanity."

"Good." Mo Luo nodded slightly, and then slowly said: "Heart demons all pay attention to the heart, the heart of the heart, the heart of the dragon, the heart of the devil, and the heart of the Buddha. Everything has a heart. The government's heart is the heart of the world. As for high-ranking officials, you may feel that he is stupid and greedy, but the government maintains stability after all.”

The little black man looked thoughtful, and said: "Aren't they the government? After all, they are almost the top powerhouses like us, occupying most of the resources, while mortals can only accept the rule. In this society, peace is not as fair as practice. "

There is a saying among mortals that the son of an official grows up to be an official, the son of a merchant grows up to be a merchant, and the son of a farmer ends up selling his labor power. There are always very few people who achieve class transition through their own efforts, and the position of the top has long been locked.

Practice is not the case, the position of the top powerhouse can never be fixed.

"They can devour society wantonly for short-term benefits, or they can destroy an unstable factor for long-term stability. Human beings are complex and have two sides. Human nature is ugly, but after all, it is more suitable for survival than the intelligence that comes from animal nature. "

Mo Luo left with his hands behind his back, the crowd automatically made way for the two of them, and the emotions of mortals passed by them.

Longing for cultivation, longing for power, inexplicable pride for the collective, and even jealousy.

He is a person who cultivates the mind, and has dabbled in the minds of various races. Among them, only human has complex duality,

"At least they are stronger than us now. For example, at this moment they have the courage and ability to attack the dragons first. I can't do this, and neither can you."

"What the senior taught me is that the junior sees the mortal government too clearly."

The little black man couldn't refute, he just regarded the mortal government as a pure management tool. In his opinion, the real masters are those powerhouses in the Immortal Dao, those town and country level ones.

But now it seems that the tools are not necessarily weak. On the contrary, as long as the tools can coordinate all parties, they can also stand up and call the shots. It is really amazing to attract hundreds of golden elixirs in one breath.

Suddenly, a monk wearing company clothes walked past them quickly, and the other party's foundation-building cultivation base did not notice the two of them, but Mo Luo noticed the bright yellow decree in the other's hand.

With curiosity, he touched it and spread it out for a look, his calm mood was almost broken.

In layman's terms, it's embarrassing.

With faint gazes coming from behind, the little black man obviously also saw the content of the decree.

The two looked at each other, and a sense of embarrassment permeated the air.

Crash!

A ball of flames instantly engulfed the decree, and Mo Luo looked unhappy.

Li Changsheng! Why are you everywhere? When I become enlightened one day, I must use my demons to play tricks on you!

If the little black man didn't have the black membrane covering his body, he probably couldn't help but smile. But he can't do this, after all, he still has to eat with the other party.

"Senior, the government can coordinate even living immortals. It's really powerful. With Li Changsheng's indifferent personality, how could he command the world? The government must coordinate."

"everything is possible."

Mo Luo relaxed slightly, very satisfied with this intelligent subordinate.

"Come on, let's go in first."

"yes."

The little black man tapped the void to tear open a crack in space, and the two of them entered it and disappeared. The front and back changes are less than a few milliseconds, and ordinary people can't notice them at all, and all they see is a flashing black shadow.

Although the ancient dragon who sent the message said that the dragon palace will open when the dragon raises its head, but the strong never stick to the rules, they have their own way to enter.

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On the other side, Qingxuan, who was assigning tasks to many golden elixirs, looked up at the distance, which was the direction Mo Luo left.

It was just a slight fluctuation that made Qingxuan aware that someone had entered the Dragon Palace one step earlier.

"It's interesting, there is such an exquisite method of teleportation in the world."

Many golden elixirs around showed doubts, and immediately realized that there should be a powerful person at the level of Huashen Taoism. It is said that about the Dragon Palace incident, someone notified all the powerhouses of Huashen Taoism, even higher-level powers, through special means.

Such as sword fairy.

They only received the news in the last few days, but Jianxian knew about Dragon Palace a month ago.

Qingxuan withdrew his gaze and continued to assign tasks to everyone and the formations they were responsible for. Through sound transmission, he multi-tasked and explained the formations to everyone at the same time.

Since he used the name of the fairy head, he must not fail, and he must win cleanly to be considered a victory.

For this reason, Qingxuan took out the only spirit transformation formation in Shangqing Palace, Zhou Tian reversed the formation. If this formation does not carry out long-term formation foundation construction, at least 128 Jindan, 12 Nascent Soul, and one Huashen are needed to temporarily build it.

Once the formation is formed, the heaven and the earth can be turned upside down, all things will die, and killing the gods is like killing a dog.

This is the description in the classics, and Qingxuan thinks that it is not enough to turn the world upside down, but it is indeed possible to kill a god of transformation like a dog. Because back then he was able to confront the immortal head with this big formation.

In the words of the immortal: "I have the demeanor of four thousand years."

Zhou Tian's upside-down formation can exert power beyond Huashen.

Now that Qingxuan has not recovered his cultivation of transforming spirits, and there are no 12 Nascent Soul monks, the full version of Zhou Tian's upside-down formation will definitely not work. But he can take second place and unleash a blow at the level of Huashen.

Although Xianchang kept saying that he couldn't do this or that, but Qingxuan believed that people should find a position that suits them. In terms of fighting skills, he is indeed not as good as a bald donkey. Once he gives himself time to prepare, the sword fairy can also fight.

After listening to Taoist Qingxuan's explanation, everyone took up their formation flags and began to form formations. In a world invisible to ordinary people, invisible qi is gathering.

But Qingxuan was not satisfied with this, he threw out a talisman, and a sound transmission directly connected to Tianjian Mountain thousands of miles away.

At this time, he had withdrawn most of the golden elixirs in Shenzhou, and other towns and states must not be able to transfer them casually, at least not all of them. At most one person can be transferred out, so there are still three towns and nationals left in Shenzhou.

If there is only one person, then the Sword Immortal is undoubtedly the most suitable to enter the Dragon Palace, and at the same time the most exciting. Others Qingxuan had to invite, bald donkeys had to bow their heads, rabbits had to be favored, and flying generals were not suitable.

And the sword fairy is very pure, only related to the fairy elder, the other party will not be stingy to make a move.

[Qingxuan]: Mistress, the immortal elder said that Bingjue contains the avenue of life, and it is urgently needed.

It is night, and the moon is in the sky.

A cold light flashed across from the east, and she was dressed in white clothes like snow, like a descendant descended into the world.

Dong Yunshu didn't pay attention to why there were so many golden elixirs around, let alone asked their names, and never raised his eyes.

He just looked at Qingxuan coldly, with a little questioning in his eyes.

With a flattering smile on his face, Taoist Qingxuan explained to Dong Yunshu the position of the ancestor dragon and the soldier. After a few minutes of explanation, after understanding the situation, Jianxian found a place to sit down at random, and closed his eyes.

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dragon palace.

The water is as clear as jasper, and the fish schools are like quicksand.

A black dragon was lying on the coral reef and sleeping lazily, breathing out the enticing sea water around it, and brought countless spirit fish into his mouth along the way.

A giant tortoise served as the black dragon's pillow, looking up at its master from time to time, sighing silently.

Among the many real dragons, his master is considered to be the best, and so far only those ancient dragons can make his master escape. No matter how many other real dragons come, it is difficult to hurt their master.

But with such strength, it is obvious that he can occupy a spiritual vein or enter a treasure land under the command of a certain ancient dragon king, and his master just likes to lie down.

"Old Gui, why don't I give up this dragon body to you?"

At this time, the black dragon opened his eyes slightly, and the golden dragon eyes stared at the giant tortoise, and the tortoise felt cold all over, shaking his head repeatedly.

"The old slave dare not, the old slave dare not."

"Hehe, you dare not, but you dare to let others charge."

The black dragon stretched its body slightly, swung its tail slightly, and a huge waterspout formed instantly. Then with a light flick, the waterspout returned to calm, and all the undercurrents disappeared.

Controlling water and moving clouds to distribute rain are the most basic supernatural powers of the dragon clan, but there are few real dragons who can lift weights as lightly as he does, and the control of supernatural powers is almost instinctive.

This was also the reason why those ancient dragons wanted to recruit him.

Impurity of blood can be made up by other methods, but talent cannot make up for it

"My subordinates dare not, my subordinates dare not!" The old tortoise kept knocking his head on the coral reef, like a hill, the coral reef hit by his head made a thumping sound, and countless fish jumped out of it.

The black dragon lowered his figure slightly, and after a long time, he looked away, and closed his eyes again with his pillow on the turtle shell.

"You are just a turtle. It's not that I don't want to fight, but it's unnecessary. I can't compete with those ancient dragons. Even if I stand at the same level as them, I can only exert 50% of my strength under the influence of my blood."

The real dragon is a symbol of power and a curse.

It is unimaginable for other races to suppress the upper dragon clan on the lower dragon clan. No matter how high the cultivation base and strength are, it is difficult to cross the gap of impure blood.

The black dragon thinks that he is not much weaker than those ancient dragons, at least with the same cultivation level, he is sure to win. But the reality is not so much the same, the other party's innate advantages are indeed stronger than their own, and the speed of recovery is faster than their own.

But after all, I am not used to this kind of blood suppression.

The old turtle asked cautiously: "Master, you can go under those ancient dragons."

If the owner of this family joins a certain ancient dragon, then he can also follow him to prosperity. In this Dragon Palace world, only real dragons can speak, and other races want to climb up either by attaching to the real dragon, or learning how to leap over the dragon gate like a carp.

But throughout the ages, there are very few people who can transform into dragons.

"If you want to take refuge in a certain ancient dragon, you can wait for the ancestors to talk about it, but now I don't think it's necessary. They don't even need to take refuge in it."

"Why?"

"They will die."

There was a hint of doubt in Heilong's tone, as if affirming a certain fact.

About a month ago, those ancient dragons contacted the outside world through some means, and the black dragon also took the opportunity to explore the outside world.

This groping instantly wiped out all the ambitions of the black dragon.

"If he's here, I won't fight anymore."

Suddenly the world shook, and the black dragon opened his eyes again and looked up, only to see that the Dragon Palace was shrouded in colorful rays of light, and something unspeakable was brewing.

He had an almost crazy desire for this kind of thing, and an uncontrollable worship.

The entire Dragon Palace is jumping for joy, all the real dragons are looking up, and all the creatures are bowing their heads.

The stick of incense that lasted for such a vision disappeared faintly.

But what followed was bursts of dragon chants, huge ancient dragons showing their incomparable bodies, and a new round of fighting blew out again.

The black dragon rolled up the turtle shell and entered the deeper abyss. Not long after they left, a breath of the dragon fell on the coral reef. In an instant, the ten miles of coral reef turned into rolling magma, and the entire sea area turned into boiling water.

This is not aimed at them, but the aftermath of Gu Long's fight.