Feeding Jiao

Chapter 18 The Polar Abyss

Jin Long is helpless, he has figured out Jiao's temper, that big monster with a bad temper and loves to cause trouble, seems to only show weakness in front of him.Treating outsiders is simply rampant without any scruples.

The ordinary people in the teahouse fled in a hurry, and the remaining dozens of people with swords surrounded them.

Jiao grinned grimly and twisted his neck...

Suddenly, a hand appeared in the sky, gently pinching the slender and pale neck.

Black Flood Dragon: "..."

When the warm touch came from the back of the neck, Jiao didn't react for a moment, turned his head to look, and then fell silent.

The instigator calmly withdrew his hand and shook his head slightly towards Jiao.

Jiao, who was extremely arrogant just a moment ago, opened his mouth, his face changed several times, and his eyes revealed displeasure.

"There are so many people here, how can I be so stupid as to reveal my true form..." The imperial city is no more like a wilderness mountain village, and the dragon's head is exposed in a grand manner. Is it because the whereabouts were revealed not fast enough?He was just out of habit, and he never planned to show his head in the open sky and devour these unsightly Taoist priests one by one.

But being pinched by Jinlong like this, instead of doing something vicious, he felt that his self-esteem was hurt and he was humiliated!

"Your Excellency insulted the patriarch and acted fiercely in the street. We, the disciples of Qingxu Palace, must ask you for an explanation!"

One of the swordsmen stood up and shouted.

Jiao narrowed his eyes, and his face was covered with frost: "It's obvious that you guys came here indiscriminately, and you couldn't find it, but in the end you turned black and white, blame me?"

The Taoist was taken aback for a moment, and after thinking about it, it seemed that it was true?If there are two foreigners, coming here to listen to books is really just listening to stories.If you don't like the story, it's normal to laugh a few times, and it's understandable that you don't think it's credible.

But the people of the Hua Dynasty rushed up first, provoking words...

He quickly calmed down and reprimanded: "Strong, forceful words! If you weren't disrespectful, how could they bother you for no reason."

Hei Jiao looked at him indifferently.

It was clearly a bright and sunny spring day, but the Taoist priests felt chills down their spines, and felt a sense of danger inexplicably.They involuntarily clenched the sharp swords in their hands, trying to calm down.

Unexpectedly--

Hei Jiao didn't make a move, instead, he found another chair and sat down, and asked calmly, "Then how do you plan to deal with us?"

All Taoists: "..."

There was a long silence around, and the leading Taoist priest said bravely, "If, if you sincerely admit your mistake, we will not pursue it anymore."

Jiao glanced at him, the disdain in his eyes was about to overflow, as if he had heard an extremely absurd joke.

Most of the people in the teahouse withdrew shortly after the accident happened.But they did not disperse, but watched the development of the teahouse from a distance.

Daoism prevailed in the Hua Dynasty, and everyone loved to dress up as a Taoist priest, especially the dress of the disciples of Qingxu Palace.

However, disciples of Qingxu often wear swords when traveling, and the sword pattern is a uniform standard, ordinary people cannot imitate it, let alone carry sharp weapons around the city.

Therefore, not all the disciples of Qingxu Palace are sword-wielding Taoist priests, but those who don't even have a sword are definitely not true Taoist priests.

The "fake Taoist priests" have already left, and the only ones left in the teahouse are real Qingxu Palace disciples.

Rumor has it that Zhang Junting's power to shock the group of monsters has contributed to the establishment of the Hua Dynasty for a thousand years.His legendary painting books have been spread in the market, and the Taoist priests of Qingxu Palace have a lofty status in the hearts of everyone.

This time they were fortunate enough to witness the demeanor of the priests punishing evil and eliminating evil, so naturally they refused to leave.

Just as the people outside were waiting eagerly, the door of the tea house collapsed.From the dust, two figures slowly walked out.The two people who were talking nonsense just now came out again unscathed.

Behind them, followed by a long line of Taoist priests who described themselves as being in a state of embarrassment, each with an uneasy expression, as if they had been greatly humiliated.

Everyone: "..."

More than a dozen Taoist priests can't even control two of them?Could it be that Qingxu Palace's Supreme Taoism is really just spreading rumors?

"Is this what Qingxu Palace is capable of?" Jiao lifted the man, swung the rope, pushed all the Taoist priests to the ground, and said calmly: "It seems that your ancestors didn't pass down any powerful Taoism. "

The leading Taoist priest stared angrily: "We are just the disciples of the outer sect of Qingxu Palace. If you humiliate us like this today, the brothers in the inner sect will definitely seek justice for us when they find out!"

Jiao clicked his tongue, his face full of disapproval: "Since you are all in a hurry to relieve my boredom, then come here."

As soon as the words were finished, a gust of wind blew by, rolling stones into the sand, and everyone was forced to close their eyes.I only heard shouts coming from my ears, and when I could try my best to open my eyes, the figure of the instigator had long since disappeared.

As for the dozen or so priests, they were hanging upside down on the city wall one by one at the moment, howling like ghosts and wolves.

"Monster, monster..."

I don't know who reacted first and yelled.The rest of the people also gradually came to their senses - the imperial city is like spring all the year round, when did there have such a powerful hurricane?The mysterious scene when the two disappeared reappeared in my mind, and for a moment people were panicked, and they didn't care to see the bustle of the Xu Palace, they got up and fled.

For a long period of time after that, there were rumors of monsters appearing in the city, and even the Taoist priest of Qingxu Palace, who had always taken "slaying monsters and eliminating demons" as his mission, was no match for him.

A few days later, the rumor has changed from "the monster appears" to "the monster is waiting for the opportunity to eat people", and there is a growing trend.

At night, everyone stays behind closed doors, lest they be caught and eaten by monsters while walking on the street.

But in fact, the monsters in their mouths had no intention of wasting time with a group of mortals from the beginning to the end.

"Yueyue Mountain... I remember it should be this location."

Jiao stood in front of a small hill, frowning slightly. He stared at the hill that was less than half the height of a person, and said, "This is it. I remember that there should be a stone tablet here. Not long after the stone tablet passed, it was Yeyue Mountain."

And the entrance to the abyss is on Yeyue Mountain.

When the sight is empty, there is indeed a mountain in the distance, but there are several magnificent buildings on the mountain, which are far from what I remember.

Jin Long asked: "When did you leave the abyss?"

Jiao thought for a while: "It must have been thousands of years." He checked it several times, and said firmly: "Although I can't remember the past things clearly, I am still sure of this."

While speaking, Jiao's figure flashed, and he had already advanced a long distance in an instant.

Jin Long stepped up to keep up, and the two walked forward while talking.

polar abyss.

Except for the gods and demons who have just been born with spiritual wisdom, almost everyone in the world has heard the rumors of the abyss.But the dragon in front of him was in a state of amnesia, so naturally he didn't know it, so Jiao patiently explained it to him.

"The Polar Abyss is located in the westernmost part of the world, surrounded by demonic energy all day long, accumulating over time, giving birth to many powerful monsters. According to legend, it is the place where monsters were first born. The first big monster in the world was the demonic energy incarnation. "

Jin Long said: "So, it is a sacred place for monsters."

Jiao didn't deny it, just skipped the words and continued.

"The black Ganoderma lucidum is also transformed by demon energy, but it is not an evil thing, but a great tonic for monsters."

It is important to know that all spirits conceived by invisible energy are extremely precious, and they may not be able to be swallowed before they grow up. If they are low-strength monsters, after eating them, they will not be able to withstand the power of the medicine and die directly, or they will die if they are more powerful. Even if it takes thousands of years, it may not be able to digest all the medicinal power.

As for the holy land of monsters?

Jiao secretly sneered.That's no holy place.

"If I can eat it, I will be able to recover."

Jin Long quickly replied: "Yes, I will definitely fetch it for you."

Satisfied, King Jiao quietly stretched out his tongue and licked his lips: Maybe before eating this stupid dragon, he should make the best use of it and give it a try.

All the way from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, I saw many Taoist priests wearing uniforms and patrolling the entire mountain.On the plaque in front of the gate of Gongyu hangs three large characters "Qingxu Palace", which are vigorous and powerful.

Unexpectedly, after thousands of turns, they bumped into Qingxu Palace again.

Jiao stretched out his hand, slightly covered the Taoist temple in his sight, and compared the mountain and landform, after pondering for a while, he confirmed: "It's just under the Qingxu Palace!" Shadow rushed towards the Taoist temple.

The main entrance of the Taoist temple is wide open, and in the main hall, a golden statue stands in the center. He is holding a formula in his hand, smiling and closing his eyes. He is dressed in an ordinary Taoist robe and carries a long sword on his back.

Jiao stood in front of the golden statue and looked at it coldly for a long time.

Even though so many years had passed, he had completely forgotten the appearance of many people, but after so many years, when he saw this smile again, the disgust buried deep in his heart was drawn out in an instant.

"Zhang, Jun, Ting."

Jiao revealed the name of the first national teacher of the Hua Dynasty.

This Taoist who fought all the monsters with all his strength and was regarded as a legend by the people of the most powerful country in the West has long been dead for many years, but he has been enshrined by mortals to this day. He has countless believers and a golden statue.

Jiao was also enshrined not long ago.

After the villagers of Yishan Wang Village hung up the new Jiaofan, he suddenly fell into a subtle state, and there seemed to be the sound of bells, drums and people around him, and then he felt a layer of invisible air enveloped.The offerings gathered in the body one by one, nourishing the dilapidated Uchida. Although it was still very slow, it was faster than his hard training.

It was a completely different feeling from cultivation, it was more erratic, but it seemed to be closer to the way of heaven.

Zhang Junting has been enshrined for thousands of years, and he doesn't know if he is completely dead.

Changes happen suddenly.

Before the disciples who were meditating in the main hall had time to react, they saw a huge black shadow flash by, and the golden statue of the patriarch enshrined in front of them was suddenly covered with cracks. Suddenly, the cracks spread all over the body, and finally melted Like flying gold dust, scattered in all directions.

There was a sudden chaos in Qingxu Palace.

The only Jinlong who witnessed the whole process cast a questioning look at Jiao beside him.

It took only a blink of an eye to destroy the golden statue. While everyone was not paying attention, a huge black dragon flicked its tail at each other, smashed the indestructible golden statue into powder, and then stood beside him as if nothing had happened.

"Let's go to the entrance while they are in a state of desperation."

This seems to explain why Jiao smashed the golden statue.

Qingxu Palace is located on the top of the mountain, surrounded by cliffs on three sides, only the west side is next to the mountain wall.According to Jiao's deduction, the entrance to the abyss is located in the canyon among the mountain walls.After walking in, it was discovered that this place was actually the place where the coffins of the successive heads of Qingxu Palace were buried.

There was no one around, not even a bird or animal.

The dragon simply rises against the wind, showing its original shape, revealing its huge body, and extending four claws from its abdomen.

"Peng—" withdrew all his strength, and Jiao let himself fall firmly to the ground.As soon as the body weighing more than ten thousand catties fell, it instantly smashed a piece of foundation.Like a big monster like a small mountain, it walked on the ground, with one foot full of dirt, aggressive, as if it wanted to raze this place to the ground.

Jinlong: "..."

Although he is not a mortal and does not pay much attention to funerals, Jin Long's eyelids still twitched a few times for no reason.

The thick and long tail stood up high, and then fell heavily, the largest stone tomb in the middle was instantly split into two, revealing the rotten wooden coffin.The toppled stele was not spared either. From a distance, only one word "Ting" could be discerned.

"Pa—" was photographed by another black shadow, and the stele was turned into a pile of rubble, and the handwriting was completely invisible.

For the first time, Jinlong saw the thrilling destructive power of King Jiao, and then looked at that majestic big tail, it really didn't look like it was a few months ago.

Like the wind and clouds, the solemn and solemn Qingxu Palace Holy Land is already in ruins.

The black strip finally stopped, flicked its tail, and motioned for the golden dragon to follow.

After walking a few steps, the black flood dragon re-formed into a human form. The pale young man smiled at the corner of his mouth, and seemed to be in a good mood.

"Don't speak, I don't want to listen to your preaching."

Jinlong: "..."

Even the "real deity" came out, and I don't know where these Taoist priests provoked this narrow-minded dragon, and they were even revenged after death...

Jin Long asked: "In the mortal world, "Slaying Demon Order" is really nonsense?"

"Hmph, I'm not interested in that kind of nonsensical folklore." Jiao sneered, and replied decisively, "You and I are brothers, and if I hate it, you have to help hate it too."

He pointed to the mess behind him, and said, "They almost hurt the tail of this deity."

Sometimes, Jiao is a little shameless.

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