There was a loud bang, followed by a burst of shaking.

Wen Tang, who was reading a book in the room, was still in a daze, when he saw hurried figures outside the room, noisy voices, and many people running around to tell each other.

"The magic dragon in the back mountain..."

"What happened to the magic dragon? Aren't you responsible for guarding the seal? Why are you all here?"

"Just now... the seal on the mountain suddenly disappeared, and it won't be long before the magic dragon will come out!"

Several people were shocked: "What! The seal disappeared? Are you serious?"

"It's absolutely true! I've sent a voice transmission to the Suzerain, and the Suzerain will be here soon."

Wentang tightened his grip on the book.The dragon is out?Wentang, who has been in this different world for more than a month, has heard many legends about magic dragons.

1000 years ago, the magic dragon appeared in the world, and the place where it passed was in ruins. All the monks in the cultivation world could not do anything to it. Just at the time of life and death in the cultivation world, a hermit Da Neng who was about to ascend to immortality resolutely gave up the chance to become an immortal. Exhausting all the skills in his life, he reluctantly sealed the magic dragon. The place where Wentang stayed was where Wentang stayed, and the number one immortal sect in the world, Guishan Xianzong, was in charge of it.

And the hermit's power also fell.

Unexpectedly, after a lapse of 1000 years, the magic dragon would break free from the seal and reappear. It must have more magical power than before, but now on this continent, I don't know if there will be another powerful hermit.

Wen Tang put down his book and walked to the door, looking at the Molong Mountain in front of him.

In the past, at least two people stood at the door to monitor his every move, and now they can't care about him anymore.Who told him to occupy the body of the suzerain's disciple, and he was found out as soon as he wore it, and he, an outsider, would inevitably be subject to various suspicions.

Fortunately, Wen Tang is a person who goes with the situation. Although the room he stayed in was enchanted and he couldn't take half a step, the people here didn't treat him harshly. They had everything to eat and drink. He passed the time by reading every day. I don't think it's boring. Of course, this book is mostly biographies of famous people, and there is nothing about martial arts.

While waiting for the suzerain, the people in the yard were not idle, they were all looking for a solution, but after much deliberation, they couldn't find a feasible one.

After all, the opponent they have to deal with is the magic dragon that almost destroyed the entire world of cultivating immortals back then. It is an existence that is unmatched in heaven and earth.

Suddenly, the people who were looking at Molong Mountain with Wen Tang flew into the air in unison, and bowed their hands together: "Welcome to the suzerain!"

Hearing this, Wen Tang raised his eyes to stare, and a man in blue shirt came from a distance with a sword, and flew to Wen Tang in the blink of an eye.

It was this person who saw through his identity as an outsider more than a month ago.

The man in the blue shirt is the suzerain of Guishan Xianzong. Wen Tang doesn't know his name, but he is respected by everyone here. The world of cultivating immortals has been dominated for more than 600 years.

Sect Master Guishan asked bluntly, "Do you have anything to do with the seal of the magic dragon?"

Wen Tang looked at the suzerain calmly, "I don't know if my coming here has anything to do with it, but I didn't do anything." He couldn't explain it clearly, it was just such a coincidence in timing.

The Sect Master of Guishan watched Wentang silently for a long time, then waved his sleeves, a purple light flashed, and the enchantment that restricted Wentang's range of activities disappeared, "This is the end of the matter, the demon dragon is a foregone conclusion, let's go, hurry up!" leave quickly."

Thinking of the short eight words summarized in the book "the magic dragon is present and destroys the world", Wentang asked: "I want to leave too, but where can I escape to?"

Guishan suzerain said: "Escape to your original world."

He was still doubting him, but Wentang wished he had the ability, "Maybe suddenly I can go back." He had defended himself on the first day after transmigrating, but no matter what he said, they wouldn't believe it .

The ground shook violently again, and a deafening roar came from the direction of Molong Mountain, as if wanting to vent all the resentment accumulated for 1000 years.

Wen Tang, who did not inherit the original owner's memory and spells, couldn't bear the sound, and raised his hands to cover his ears.

The Sect Master of Guishan didn't care about Wentang any more, and Yu Jian flew into the air to welcome the Sect Masters of the Great Immortal Sects and a group of monks who came from all directions.

The enemy was in front of them, and before they had time to greet them, they had already started to form an array. Headed by Ziguang, the suzerain of Guishan Xianzong, in an instant, several mana powers of different colors gathered together to form a barrier, covering the entire Demon Dragon Mountain. They wanted to drive away Before the magic dragon can break free completely, it strikes first.

Even those disciples who were weak in mana also cast spells in the air, hoping to do their part, and many people came after hearing the news.

Wen Tang, who came to the courtyard, looked up at the densely packed crowd in the sky, and the bright lights were like bright fireworks, stronger or weaker.

Wen Tang couldn't help being deeply moved. As a mortal, he held his breath, frowned, clenched his hands, and kept shouting "Come on!"

The magic dragon seemed to be enraged and roared angrily. A powerful black beam of light burst out of the mountain and hit the barrier where everyone gathered. When it came out, the roar of the dragon resounded through the sky, and the demonic energy soared to the sky, forcing the sun back.

The people in the sky were counterattacked by the magic dragon, and they fell down like rain.

Before Wen Tang could react, there was nowhere to hide. At the critical moment, a purple light locked on his body and sent him to a safe place.

Wen Tang followed the purple light and looked at the only person standing in the air. The sword under his feet hummed, and he seemed a little unstable.

Molong looked at Guishan Sect Master, "Son, I have some skills."

The suzerain of Guishan didn't say a word, and the hem of his clothes fluttered in the wind.

The magic dragon snorted coldly, "But in front of this deity, they are all ants."

The magic dragon made a quick move, but fortunately, Guishan Sect Master did not take it lightly.

Wen Tang saw two beams of light, one purple and one black, striking together. Within a few seconds, the purple light beam representing the Guishan Sect Master was defeated and disappeared, and the Guishan Sect Master was also knocked down.

Wen Tang instinctively wanted to run to pick it up, but unfortunately the distance was a bit far.

Fortunately, the talented Sanxiu rushed to make a timely move, and the Guishan Sect Master managed to stabilize his body. He just stood up, then fell down again, and his sword was nowhere to be found.

"Return to the Sect Master of the Mountain!"

Seeing this, all the people present couldn't help feeling sad.

This means, they lost!

The magic dragon in the sky looked down at the group of monks, "I am no longer what I was 1000 years ago. Even if that mighty man is here, he is not my opponent, let alone you ants."

Wen Tang also ran to Guishan Sect Master at this time, helped him up, and asked in a low voice, "Is there any other way?"

It's one thing to see it from a book, but another thing to see it with his own eyes. Although he has no feelings for this world, he can't be indifferent no matter what.

Guishan Sect Master looked pale, looked at Wentang, and shook his head.If so, they would have done it long ago, so why wait until today.

Molong found Wentang and was quite surprised: "I didn't expect there to be an outsider here."

Wen Tang looked up at it, his eyes full of hostility.

The magic dragon smiled and became interested, "Little baby, come here."

Following the sound, Wen Tang found himself flying straight towards the dragon.

Sect Master Guishan tried to grab Wentang's hand, but he couldn't.

Getting farther and farther away from the suzerain of Guishan, Wentang knew that no matter how hard he struggled, it would be futile, so he simply waited and watched the changes. At worst, after he was killed by the magic dragon, he might be blessed by misfortune, and he might not be able to return to his original world. ?

With such thoughts in mind, Wen Tang looked fearless, with the air of a newborn calf not afraid of tigers.

When Wentang approached, Molong asked, "Xiaowa, do you want to go back to your original world?"

This sentence was on Wentang's mind. Wentang stared at the magic dragon, hesitated for a long time, and asked, "Do you have a solution?"

The magic dragon said to himself: "Of course."

Wen Tang glanced at his feet, there were tens of thousands of people lying there, all injured by this dragon.

Wen Tang bit her lip, restrained her mind, and looked at Molong, "Are you so kind?"

The magic dragon only gave an ambiguous sentence: "Heaven and earth have their own laws."

Seeing Wentang frowned and thinking, Molong said: "Go back, or not? If you don't go back, stay here with them. In fact, you don't need to stay at all. Why make unnecessary sacrifices for irrelevant people?" What about it? This world is doomed to be destroyed, and you can’t change anything if you stay. Your coming may be to let you witness that this world once existed.”

Doomed to be destroyed?

Wen Tang asked it: "Why do you want to destroy this world? Isn't this also your home?"

"My home?" The magic dragon's eyes flashed with nostalgia, "Yes, this was my home too, I have practiced here for tens of thousands of years, I was born in this world, I belong to this world, but No one thinks this way except me. My unintentional appearance was discovered by others. Those people became greedy and tried to take my abilities. In the end, I kindly let them go. How did they treat me? Not only did they not I know how to be grateful, but instead publicize that I have killed innocent people indiscriminately.”

Speaking of this, the magic dragon looked at the monks on the ground with resentment in his eyes, "'If you are not of my race, your heart must be different', after seeing my incomparable magic power, everyone, everyone in this world No one cares about the truth, they all regard me as an enemy, they are afraid of me, they are trying to kill me every day, killing innocent people indiscriminately, since they have set this goal for me, I will not do it , wouldn’t it be too disappointing for them.”

What the dragon said, Wen Tang has never seen it in the book. The book only records all kinds of evil deeds of the dragon.

I never thought that there was something else hidden in it.

Those who heard this remark all lowered their heads in shame.

The magic dragon looked at them and laughed, "Why are you pretending to be here now? If I hadn't knocked you down, why would you have had the time to listen to what I said?"

After finishing speaking, Mo Longfu looked at Wentang again, "Xiaowa, you haven't told me whether you want to go back or not."

Wentang opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but the dragon interrupted him: "You don't have to plead for them. What you sow will reap the fruit, all of this is their own doing. Besides, my patience is limited. Once I lose my patience, even If you want to leave, you can't."

Wen Tang clenched his fists, looked deeply at those people, then closed his eyes, opened them again, and said decisively: "I want to go back." He is just a mortal, and he will be greedy for life and afraid of death.

Demon Dragon did not hesitate to praise: "Very good, this is the choice of a wise man."

sorry!Sorry everyone!Wen Tang held back tears and repeated this sentence over and over again in his heart.

Just when the magic dragon was about to send Wentang back, a golden light suddenly shot straight at Wentang.

The magic dragon said in surprise: "Inheritance of great power!"

Enveloped by the golden light all over his body, Wen Tang asked without knowing why, "What?"

The magic dragon laughed twice, "Interesting, it's so interesting! Xiaowa, do you know that just now you got the inheritance left by a great power, and the spells are comparable to the heyday of the power? With this inheritance, you can If you can go back to your world and dominate the world, if you want the wind, you can win the rain, and you will have the strength to rival me."

What Wen Tang thought of was, how could the inheritance left by this great power be chosen to be given to him when he was going back?

The magic dragon also said it to the monks on purpose. As it expected, when the monks present heard it, their eyes suddenly filled with hope, and many people tried their best to persuade Wentang: "Little brother, since you have received the inheritance of great power , you can't just ignore death!"

"Little brother, you are our last hope, you can't leave us alone!"

"Little brother--"

Countless people shouted.

Wen Tang looked at them, without the firmness before, and his mood fluctuated.Now he shoulders the burden of the group's last hope.

Wen Tang smiled wryly.Inheritance of power, you really made a joke on me.

Sensing Wentang's change of mind, Molong said with a good look: "There is only one chance. If you miss it, it will be gone. I will ask you one more time, return or not?"

Giving others hope and then depriving them of it is what it wants to see the most. It can kill them easily, but it doesn't.

Many people were afraid that Wentang would still choose to go back, and one after another voices disturbed Wentang's mind.

"Little brother, don't you have the heart to watch this world be destroyed?"

"Little brother, we don't regret our death, but what about those people in the world? How innocent are they?"

"Little brother, not for us, but for those ordinary people, please stay!"

……

With the outcome still undecided, they didn't know what the outcome would be. They knew that they would be sorry for this little brother, but they would not pull this little brother into the water if there were other ways. I was cornered.

Wen Tang looked at Guishan Suzerain and said, "Can I give you the inheritance of great power?"

The magic dragon said: "The inheritance of great power can only be passed on once, and cannot be transferred."

What the magic dragon said was the truth, regardless of monks like them, even the common people knew this common sense, only Wen Tang, an outsider, didn't understand it.

Feeling the restless true energy in his body, Wen Tang thought to himself: Do you want me to stay too?

The dragon didn't urge him either.

Seeing Wentang's hesitant eyes gradually become decisive, Molong asked, "Have you made your choice?"

Wen Tang nodded, and said calmly, "I choose to fight."

Wen Tang's answer was expected by Molong, and he smiled and said: "You are so stupid, I only praised you as a smart person, so I am stupid."

Wen Tang also smiled and said, "Who says it's not, but if I don't give it a try, I won't be reconciled. I don't want to have any regrets in the future."

The magic dragon reminded him: "After trying, there will be no future."

Sect Master Guishan wanted him to leave, but he kept silent.

Everyone thanked Wen Tang, and the casual cultivators who came later also all flew to Wen Tang's side to fight side by side with him.

Before they could stand still, the magic dragon swung its tail and swept away all these unsightly casual cultivators.

There is only one person and one dragon standing opposite each other in the sky.

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