I Turned Out To Be a Peerless Expert

Buyun Town.

Xiangxiang got up from the bed with a ruddy complexion, Shi Shiran put on a light red skirt, and tied his head full of green silk with a hosta.

"Boom!"

There was a rolling thunder from outside, resounding across the sky.

Xiangxiang held up the window and looked out the window strangely.

It's not like it's going to rain, why is it thundering all the time?

"and many more......"

She was about to close the window, but from the bottom of her heart came Ao Chiyao's slightly anxious voice, "I seem to feel the breath of the same clan, and there are seniors of the dragon clan nearby."

"Aren't you the only real dragon in the world?"

Xiangxiang clearly remembered what Ao Chiyao said before.

And even if there is a dragon clan, why is it in Buyun Town?

Although she didn't think about these issues clearly, she still trusted Ao Chiyao's perception, and asked with some worry, "Then what shall we do?"

"This does not conflict with what I said before."

A semi-transparent phantom flew into the water tank, and Ao Chiyao's figure stood up from it, her eyes staring into the distance seemed to burst into tears, "The predecessor of the same race has died, and he was not buried in Long Yuanzhi. in......

Now it has become a misfortune in the world. "

Ao Chiyao has the feeling of being connected by blood. It must be her direct elder.

"Then... shall we go and see?"

Xiangxiang's voice is very soft and firm.

Ao Chiyao glanced at her moved, shook her head slightly and said, "No, since his soul has died out, and now his body is occupied by evil thoughts, it will inevitably attract an expert to prevent it from causing harm.

Now the movement from the sky should be that Li Guo Wuhou, who is sitting here, made a move.

With our current strength, it would be very dangerous to go. "

"Ok......"

Xiangxiang nodded, trying to gently pat Ao Chiyao's shoulder, but it caused waves of water on her body to ripple.

She sat in the courtyard and began a race against time.

Ao Chiyao sighed softly, dispersed the splash around her body, and submerged the soul into Xiangxiang's eyebrows.

........

Over Buyun Town.

Where did this evil dragon come from?

Yang Qing frowned as he frowned.

His supernatural face bombarded Ao Qing's body, causing very little damage. Even if there was little merit, the black mist immediately returned to its original state.

Moreover, the powerful body of the Dragon Race vaguely gained the upper hand when fighting with him. If it weren't for the power of the martial arts god, now he was afraid that he would have to figure out how to slip away.

Just now this dragon corpse also said that Buyun Town has his clan...

There was indeed a dragon girl's soul who stayed with Mr. Li before, and this evil dragon should have come to find the same kind.

The husband has not yet returned, so the peace of Buyun Town must be protected.

"Yuding and Bu Yunzong should be coming soon."

When Yang Qing thought of this, his eyes lit up, and the look behind him also lifted the knife along with his movements.

The longer the time passed, the surrounding black fog became thicker, a bit like a dragon's technique of walking clouds and spreading rain, and now the entire cloud layer is pitch black.

Not far away, two swords of light came flying.

"This is... a dead dragon?"

Yu Ding stroked the beard of his chin, with a hint of worry in his eyebrows.

The realm of this true dragon before his death was at least the first level of the fairy god, even if the strength is not a hundred, it is still very terrifying to them who have not entered the land fairy.

Alas, with Master’s ascension, Buyun Town was an eventful period.

Yu Ding sighed, feeling very stressed.

"It's a pity that Mr. is away." Zhu Qiongyu looked at the black dragon shadow in the distance, and tightened his lips.

"It's okay if we can confine this dragon corpse in the sky. If it insists on rushing into the town and devouring creatures, we can't stop it at all." Another fourth-rank elder and Yu Ding looked at each other and controlled it. Going far away with Feijian.

Now I can only pray, the husband is back soon.

"Qiongyu come with me."

Yu Ding drew the soft sword from his waist, revealing a trace of determination in his eyes.

In any case, you have to defend Buyun Town.

"The edge of the sword comes from sharpening!"

Yu Ding looked like an honest man, but his sword strength was by no means as unpretentious as his appearance, even dazzling.

A sword that looked like a punishment from heaven, wrapped in the sound of wind and thunder and convolved towards Ao Qing.

Yang Qing noticed that Yu Ding came to help, so he directly withstood Ao Qing's tyrannical dragon body.

"swordsman......"

Ao Qing's eyes were blood red.

When he died, it was a sword that killed him, and the man who held the sword was also a swordsman. That kind of unforgettable resentment, even the dead body could not forget.

The dragon's tail swept across, and a series of explosive noises were drawn in the air with incredible strength, and then Yang Qing could only wave a knife to block, and was knocked back and flew away.

Immediately, Ao Qing opened his blood basin and bit, regardless of the sharp air coming on his face, as if he didn't feel the pain at all.

The majestic sword aura exploded on his cheeks, cutting out the scales into invisible traces, but it could not penetrate them completely, so the damage caused was minimal.

"Ding!"

The sound of the collision between the sword and the dragon's body pierced people's ears.

With Yu Ding's sword, even the peaks can be pierced with blemishes.

But the sword intent of the immortal gods on the land is still too weak for real dragons, even for dead real dragons. Although this dragon clan has no magical powers, it can cross the world with its flesh.

He was upside-down, his sword hand trembled slightly, and a sickly flush appeared on his face.

The magic weapon in his hand also wailed.

Compared with the dragon scales, this sword looked a bit brittle. If it were to be matched a few times like this, it would be completely useless.

"Wow!"

Ao Qing looked up to the sky and roared, endless filthy and black air filled his body, and the clouds became thicker and thicker, almost pressing people's chest to breathe.

The rain converges, and the mist drips from the clouds.

There is no such clear feeling, but a kind of disgusting malice.

"Don't get wet."

Yang Qing let out a loud shout, and the whole person retreated to the Martial Saint divine appearance behind him, and then instigated the power of qi and blood to disperse everything around him, forming a vacuum in a certain sense.

However, some black raindrops fell on the divine appearance, making a faint sound of corrosion, dyeing the shoulders of the Wu Sheng divine appearance black.

The spiritual damage of the divine form is not small, and I am afraid that it will not be able to recover in a short time.

Zhu Qiongyu and Yu Ding also threw their swords above their heads to keep out the rain.

"This evil dragon can actually pollute the clouds and drop turbid rain."

Yang Qing's face was as sinking as water, and he unconsciously looked down at Buyun Town.

Fortunately for him, the two sword repairmen of Bu Yunzong were unsustainable in this torrential rain. Even the upper boundary martial artist could not resist the rain, if it fell into Buyun Town...

Just for a moment, this peaceful and peaceful town will become a dead place.

This dragon corpse was already dead, and it was hard to talk about killing, and the body was so hard that there was no way to use ordinary methods.

Yang Yongguan, there are many soldiers and people, are still in the town!

Yang Qing, who has experienced a lot of battles, had an intention to retreat for a while.

He is not like the two of Bu Yunzong, the lifeblood of the sect is here, and this fight is entirely because of Mr. Li's account.

I have tried my best now, just at a loss.

How to do?

Yang Qing was a little hard to make a decision for a while, his eyes couldn't move away from Buyun Town.

"The way of martial arts is invincible. If you lose your spirit this time, you will be hopeless for the second grade."

In Yang Qing's eyes, there was a great light, and suddenly there was a breakthrough in his breath. If he went back and summarized it, he would be able to break through with this spirit.

"Shoot together!"

Seeing that Yang Qing hadn't left, Yu Ding let out a sigh of relief.

Not long after Zhu Qiongyu entered the third rank, his combat power was very limited. If Yang Qing retreated, he would be alone.

The inheritance left by the ancestors is all in Buyun Mountain, and they can only fight to the death.

The two greeted the dragon corpse from left to right.

Zhu Qiongyu raised his sword and swept the cold wind with icy flowers, freezing the endless black rain temporarily, and slowing down its falling time.

For a while, the battle went into fierce heat.

Although the trio's fighting spirit was high, they were still treating the symptoms rather than the root cause. Yang Qing and Yu Dingjiu could not attack, and Zhu Qiongyu's sword intent became unsustainable as the black rain increased.

Real dragon, too strong.

If this dragon corpse is alive, I am afraid that the three of them will die if they meet each other.

Zhu Qiongyu's cultivation was the lowest, and his face gradually turned pale, making him unable to maintain his sword intent.

At this moment, a Buddha's name suddenly came from below:

"Amitabha."

A huge "卍" Buddha sound was lit up below, slowly rotating and growing, the quiet and peaceful golden light lingered on it, evaporating all the black rain that fell.

"Pudu Heart Seal?"

Yang Qing opened his eyes wide, and his pressure was reduced by half, feeling the gentle Buddha's light and slowly sighed in relief.

To be honest, he doesn't like bald donkeys, because the monks say "Donkey, you are destined to my Buddha, it is better to take refuge in Buddhism"...

But now, Yang Qing only thinks that God has eyes and good luck.

That group of bald donkeys did have two brushes in terms of subduing demons and demons, and Pudu's heart seal happened to be the nemesis of this dragon corpse.

"The magical work of the ancient hanging temple in the West, gathering gold seals... This is a holy monk!"

Yu Ding's eyes were shocked, his eyes widened.

The holy monk is a name that can only be afforded by the existence of Buddhism beyond the first grade. It is equivalent to the land gods and is one of the few in the world. Except for the few old monsters sitting in death in the ancient temples, the world's Buddhist holy places may add up to only a few .

The one in front of him, the breath of his body was at the pinnacle of the first rank, just stuck at the limit of the world.

However, Buddhism is in the extreme west, even after the Zhou Dynasty, leaving the country at the far east, more than ten thousand miles away?

Why is there a Buddhist monk here?

The Buddha power in the golden seal of the word "卍" evaporates the power of resentment in the black rain, as if the snow meets the blazing sun.

After the golden light dissipated, two monks, one old and one young, appeared among the clouds, the old kind-eyed, dressed in shabby baina robes, pair of straw sandals at their feet, and long white eyebrows hanging down to their chests.

The five- or six-year-old monk is carved with jade, his round head looks silly and cute, and there is no lack of aura in his ignorant eyes.

"Several people care about the common people, and their spirits are commendable. Lao Na passed by here and was moved by the spirit of several donors, so he offered to help."

The old monk puts his hands together, he is simply a living Buddha on earth.

"Master Master."

The little monk pulled the corner of the old monk's clothes and whispered, "Didn't you say that we are going to Longyuan in the East China Sea just to catch this big bug and ask for the way?"

The immature childish voice made the court a bit awkward.

The old monk froze for a moment, and his thoughts were stuck in his throat.

It was the good old man Yu Ding who gave him a step down and took time to fight with Ao Qing: "No matter what the purpose of the master is, the result is to relieve the common people, which is a great merit."

"Ahem...This swordsman friend said that Lao Na is here to save this evil dragon."

The old monk blushed and coughed slightly.

Then he raised the floating dust in his hand and made a flower shape with his left hand.

Purdue's golden seal is once again condensed.

"Bald donkey! I am at odds with you!"

Ao Qing's Qiqiao produces smoke, almost crazy.

Speaking of the bald donkey, he felt that the filthy resentment in his body was about to boil. It was the hatred engraved in his blood.

Buddhism and the dragon are a feud.

It is even more unforgettable than a murderous revenge.

He looked up to the sky and screamed, and then...

With a chuckle, he dived towards the bottom of the clouds, his figure shrank in an instant, and disappeared without a trace.

Suddenly, everyone was stunned.

The last moment was so fierce that they were going to swallow the mountains and rivers with anger. Everyone wanted to fight for life when returning the dragon corpse. As a result, Ao Qing turned his head and slipped away. Would you like to persuade him so quickly?

This is too shameful, right?

Could this be... Do the most insulting thing in the most ruthless tone?

Anyway, the crisis is temporarily lifted.

"Yang Qing, I am leaving the country, thank you for your help."

Although Yang Qing is reluctant, he still knows what is good or bad. It is a basic etiquette to report from his home.

"Old Nafa's name is empty."

The old monk who claimed to be Kongming saw the Wusheng divine appearance, and his eyes suddenly brightened, "I think the donor is full of spirit and perfect, and he should be with me..."

Before he finished his words, Yang Qing quickly waved his hand and said, "I practice martial arts for life, to serve the emperor, and I cannot escape into the empty gate with the holy monk."

"Oh...it's a pity, Yang Donor Huigen is not shallow, if you enter my door, you will be able to achieve the King Kong body within three years, our temple incense is still good."

The old monk Kongming sighed regretfully.

Zhu Qiongyu and Yu Ding also took their swords and bowed their hands in salute.

"Master, there are only two monks in the temple, let alone repairing the Buddha's golden body..."

The little monk licked his mouth and touched his belly, and said, "I'm often too poor to open the pot!"

"This little monk is cute~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is a disciple of the holy monk?"

Zhu Qiongyu chuckled twice.

"Yes, the little apprentice's name Mi Jin has a stubborn nature, which made several donors laugh."

The Kongming old monk had an old face in black.

"Master gave me this name because he planned to call my name a hint after the pilgrims of the temple finished offering incense, so that the pilgrims could pay more money..."

Little Monk Mi Jin laughed, his eyes narrowed.

"Hey, evildoer...the temple can't be opened, it has nothing to do with you."

Kongming sighed.

"What does it matter to me?"

Mi Jin's big eyes were full of small question marks.

Several people are a little puzzled.

The dignified sacred monk, even the incarnation is the first grade, I am afraid that it is comparable to the existence of the Five Tribulations Sanxian, will it be short of money and food?

"Holy monk, let's get back to business."

Yang Qing's expression was serious and said, "The dragon corpse didn't appear out of thin air, but came here to look for descendants. The dragon clan elder princess was in the town before, and Nielong won't let it go.

Please also trouble the holy monk to make a move. When the time comes, we will do our best to satisfy the money and food. "

"Princess Long Patriarch?!"

The old monk Kongming suddenly beamed his eyes.

Guardian Tianlong..... As long as there is a guardian Tianlong, the temple gate will have a thousand years of incense, and he can also accept more disciples!

This time I came to the East just to try my luck, but I didn't expect him to meet a real dragon!

The old monk Kongming immediately realized that he was a bit gaffe, his hands clasped his hands together: "Buddhism is compassionate, it is incumbent to protect the common people."

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