Becoming a God from a Water Monkey

Chapter 835: In the future? Now?
Wow!
The huge green dragon flapped its wings and yellow dust flowed on the ground.

Three feet below the big tent camp, everything was shrouded in a hazy dust and fog. The dew-covered grass was crouching, the green leaves were swaying, the water droplets evaporated into white steam, and were swept into the vortex of the long wind, and small green-headed insects jumped out in panic.

Wild horses, dust, and living things blowing each other with their breath!

Those who witnessed the Azure Dragon soaring into the sky and disappearing into the clouds all looked up in amazement. The "Three Heroes" of Xihe Prefecture were so shocked that they opened their mouths wide and their pupils dilated.

Flying across the void!

The power of a martial saint!

The dragon in heaven is agile and swift, walking in the void and standing in the air. The world is so vast that there is no place that it cannot go and no place that it cannot stay!

Do not!
Liang Qu can't be a martial saint!
"Still flying with the help of an object?"

Yin Yingbo stared at the flapping-winged green dragon, his brows furrowed, and his mind was thinking rapidly.

Such a person has not yet reached the state of perfection, so he will not have supernatural powers.

Divine power species?

What I have learned has been used as supernatural power, and there has indeed been an incredible small transformation, allowing people to fly directly, but it is still very difficult.

Moreover, it is understandable that an ordinary person would master the art of flying, but with Liang Qu's talent and future, his ambition would never be limited to the master's supernatural powers. Although there is Bai Guangyi as a precedent, it is also a fact that if one enters the realm of Zhenxiang early, it is easy to enter the realm of Yaolong. Becoming a Martial Saint should be his goal, so flying would only be a by-product.

What is its essence?
Body movement?

The "Three Heroes" of Xihe Prefecture were filled with envy.

Traveling around the world with beauty is always a beautiful thing.

Martial arts practice.

Longevity is an instinctive desire, and the ability to fly is a dream pursuit.

Not to mention the advantages of being able to fly over not being able to fly, the unrestrained and freehand feeling of having a panoramic view of the entire world is enough to make one's heart surge.

pity.

There are a number of supernatural powers, and there are also types of supernatural powers.

It is quite difficult to fly by embedding the magical power seed, let alone using it as an accessory.

It was not until the Azure Dragon disappeared for a while, leaving only the blue sky, white clouds and two white marks, that everyone came back to their senses with a lingering feeling.

"This is what a man should do!"

"Let's go!" Yin Yingbo lowered his head and took a deep breath. "First, we'll go back and get 10,000 dan of rice. Each of the three families will go to a county to provide disaster relief, and then we'll go catch the bandits. Since Earl Xingyi is heading north, we won't collide with him. We'll go south to catch them."

Jiang Jixi and Peng Chuji both had no objection.

Thousands of meters in the air.

The blue dragon's wings spread out, outlining the clouds, like the exhaust of a jet plane, leaving a faint white mark in the sky.

The black hair flutters in the wind.

Long Eying put her arms around Liang Qu's waist and looked down at the earth.

This was not the first time that she had asked Liang Qu to fly. She had previously flown on the clouds to see the Epiphyllum in Taicang Mountain. Even earlier, when Liang Qu first mastered the skill of flying, they had experienced it together. However, riding a dragon was completely different from flying on the clouds.

Faster, higher, more magnificent!
Excitement made Eying's face flushed.

call!
The Azure Dragon suddenly flipped over and turned a circle in the sky.

Tighten your hands around your waist.

Liang Qu sat cross-legged, feeling Eying's rapidly beating heart on his back. He raised his head slightly, feeling relaxed and happy.

The third supernatural power is truly a stroke of genius.

The method of riding on the clouds is based on the Yinglong pattern and the Tianwu pattern. It has great limitations and is restricted by the perception distance. It cannot fly too high. Once it reaches a certain height, it needs water mist like a pyramid as a support.

Riding a dragon is different.

It is based on the third magical power species, combined with the Tianwu pattern and the Water Dragon Spear as the basis.

The Water Dragon Spear no longer controls the flow of water, but instead controls the clouds and mist. Then, with the third magical power, it plants the Yinglong Killing Sutra, which manifests as the Yinglong Gangfeng, and sends people soaring into the sky.

Moreover, unlike simply flying in the clouds, which is difficult to explain and can only be used secretly, riding a dragon has its own reasons and can be used openly in front of people!
"The bandit from the hunting tiger border, Qiu Yifei, attacked and killed a wealthy family surnamed Zhang in Donghao County a day ago, killing 36 people, 8 alive, and 5 missing..."

One corner of the map is flipped by the wind.

Liang Qu searches for the last place where the tiger-hunting bandit was seen.

……

Donghao County.

Countryside fields.

"Grandpa! There's a dragon! There's a big dragon! It's so big!"

The little girl pointed to the sky.

"What a huge dragon! Don't run around, girl. If you fall into the river, be careful. The Dragon King will capture you and make you a child bride!"

The old man with white beard and wearing a sun hat was bending over to water the vegetables with a bucket and a ladle. He just responded casually without looking up as there were white clouds in the sky that looked like a dragon.

"Grandpa, grandpa, will the Dragon King catch me?" the little boy jumped and asked.

"Yes, I will capture you and make you my husband, and marry you to the dragon girl."

Rumble.

The thunder dragon rolled and lightning flashed.

The sky suddenly became gloomy.

A few dark spots appeared next to the straw sandals, and the smell of damp soil and oil rose in the air.
The rain went from a few drops to connected lines, and there seemed to be no space for people to react. In an instant, there was a hazy silence.

Green grass seedlings gathered water droplets and swayed gently, causing foam to form on the stream.

"It's raining?"

The old man looked up, holding the gourd in his hand.

The rain was dense but not heavy, thinner than cow hair, gathering along the edge of the hat, and it would drip into a string of beads after one or two breaths.

The sun was blazing brightly just now, with no sign of rain...

"In the dog days of summer, timely rain saves the trouble of watering."

The old man threw the scoop into the bucket and called out to the two children who were looking for something.

"Son, daughter, stop catching frogs and go home!"

"Here comes Grandpa!"

The top of the green dragon's head.

Liangqu's golden eyes are blazing, and with the help of rain, it spreads its perception and searches for targets like a radar.

It is very difficult for ordinary people to find bandits in the deep mountains and old forests, but he does not need to put in much effort to trace clues. Once the rain covers the area, he can sense everything within a radius of several miles. Although it is very vague, the traces of human life, no matter how vague, are still very conspicuous in the forest.

Qiu Yifei was not the only one who acted alone. According to witnesses, he was accompanied by two smoke signals masters and several galloping horses. The five missing members of the Zhang family were all women, who were undoubtedly captured and kept by his side. They formed a gang of at least ten people.

Taking Zhang's house two days ago as the center point, Liang Qu picked a few hilltops with the highest potential, and searched around the mountain for quite a while.

"Hey, it's raining?"

In the hunter's hut, a short and sturdy man with yellow teeth walked out of the stable with his belt in hand, and there were bloodstains on the hem of his pants.

"Are you done?" The tall and thin man raised his eyes and stood up, untying the belt as he walked, "It's done, it's my turn."

"Don't go in, it's unlucky. The person is already dead. I came out to ask if I can change him."

"Another death?" The tall and thin man was dissatisfied and spat, "You are the only one who has caused so many deaths. Old Zhang, how many people are left in the room?"

"Three left." Old man Zhang's face was wrinkled as he scraped the dirt off the soles of his shoes. "One is the wife of the Zhang family, one is a maid, and one is the wife of a hunter."

"It's interesting. Both beautiful and ugly people live longer."

"Can you tell my fortune?" the short and stocky man grinned.

"Good luck?"

Several people laughed out loud as if they heard a joke.

Have fun.

"Boss, where are we going next? I think the daughter and wife of the Li family are not bad. Their family is also rich. Not counting the shop, there should be at least several thousand taels in the house."

"Not going anywhere."

"Don't go?"

Under the eaves, Qiu Yifei had white hair on his temples, eyes like an eagle, and tiny black pupils that penetrated deeply into the heavy rain. He knocked the ashes out of his pipe.

"It's been almost a month since the incident, and the Ghost Mother Cult incident has been basically settled. The government should allocate manpower to deal with the bandits. Let's pack up our banknotes and treasures and leave Xihe Mansion tomorrow morning."

"Are you leaving now? Why don't you go to the Li family in the east of the city?" the short and strong man pleaded.

Qiu Yifei's pupils turned and he stared at the man without saying a word. Everyone fell silent immediately.

"I'll clean it up." The short and strong man shrank his head.

Several people walked quickly into the house, leaving Qiu Yifei sitting under the eaves.

He quietly filled the box with tobacco, held the fuse and was about to pull it to start the fire, when his heart suddenly sank and he felt an inexplicable palpitation.

On a whim?

Qiu Yifei's face changed drastically. He gripped his pipe tightly and looked around vigilantly.

The rain was heavy and covered the whole area.

This house was looted by our men after they killed a family of hunters. It is far away from the town and they only go out to resupply supplies once every ten days or half a month, so no one would come here at all.

Is the danger present or future?

Rumble~
There was a flash of lightning, then light and then dark.

The white mist flowed down like a thousand-foot waterfall. Qiu Yifei's hair stood on end and he looked up suddenly.

under the dome.

A huge blue dragon poked its head out of the clouds, its wings pulling out streaks of white.

The mighty young man stood proudly in the sky, his clothes fluttering, holding a longbow in his hand, but there was no arrow in his palm.

Empty?
Do not!
Consciousness returns to normal.

Severe pain spread from the heart.

Qiu Yifei looked down and saw a big hole like a human head at the heart of the chest. He could see through the scarlet ground and the elastic arteries were rising and falling, as if they were still connected to the heart.

Startled.

A hint of realization flashed across his face.

original……

The danger comes from the past.

(End of this chapter)