Dragon and Tiger Taoist

Longhu Mountain has continuous mountains, like a dragon lying on the ground. Looking down from the sky, it vaguely forms an oven.

In Huangting Blessed Land, the energy of the earth rises, and there is a real dragon roaring, full of pain, trying to shake the blessed land, but there is absolutely nothing that can be done.

After finishing his practice, he sat cross-legged on the stone lotus and listened to the roar of the real dragon. Zhang Chunyi turned his attention to Suolongjing. During this period, Aohai, the four dragon kings of Nanhai Dragon Palace who had been suppressed in Suolongjing, struggled more and more fiercely.

"It seems like he is really panicking."

Looking down, through the endless darkness, Zhang Chunyi saw the real dragon that was pierced through the flesh and blood by eight chains and firmly locked at the bottom of the well. Compared to the past, its aura had declined a lot now.

Zhang Chunyi could guess a little bit about Ao Hai's thoughts. It just had some hopes for Nanhai Dragon Palace and felt that Nanhai Dragon Palace would not give up on it. However, after such a long time, Nanhai Dragon Palace still didn't come to rescue it. It was natural. It gave it a premonition that something bad was going to happen. The most important thing was that as time went by, Suolongjing's extraction of its power became more and more serious.

"There are many dry bones in Suolongjing."

Sensing the change in Ao Hai, Zhang Chunyi sighed as he recalled the records in the inheritance of Yulong Dao's "Tiandu Fulong Tu".

It was at this time that drops of liquid as thick as blood and dark yellow in color condensed in the Suolongjing. With a thought, these liquids gathered together and finally fell into Zhang Chunyi's hands.

Looking at the ball of liquid the size of a baby's fist in his hand, Zhang Chunyi's eyes flashed with light. Information about this kind of spiritual object has long been recorded in "Tiandu Fulong Tu", but the level is much higher than this. , Yibao·Xianzhentu has also given feedback.

Black-yellow blood, seventh grade, dragons fight in the wild. Its blood is dark-yellow, the power of the true dragon and the power of the earth are gathered together. It contains the true meaning of water and earth. Refining or enlightenment can wash the body. Refining can lead to the true dragon. physique.

Carefully sensing the power of Xuanhuang Blood, Zhang Chunyi had various thoughts floating in his heart.

Although the grade of Xuanhuang blood is only seventh grade, corresponding to the lower demon king, its magical power is extraordinary. The most important thing is that humans can also try to refine this kind of spiritual creature.

"According to the records of the Tiandu Fulong Diagram, only immortals can condense Xuanhuang Blood. The rank is related to the cultivation level of the real dragon suppressed in Suolongjing. If a Dragon King is suppressed, then the Xuanhuang Blood born will probably reach the tenth level. The ranks of Pinxianzhen.”

"The most critical reason why Heishan can break the common sense and use the cultivation level of the Demon King to do what an immortal can do is that he has cultivated an inner scene that can only be practiced by human immortal cultivators, and has the Huang Ting Tao Seed, which allows him to This kind of interior location moves from fantasy to reality.”

Looking at the ancient well that looked like it was made of blue bricks and full of mottled marks, Zhang Chunyi had various thoughts floating in his heart. This ancient well was the manifestation of the Suolong Well, the interior location built by Heishan, in Huangting Blessed Land.

"Pity."

His mind wandered, thinking of the wonders of Locked Dragon Well and the dragon kings in the South China Sea Dragon Palace, Zhang Chunyi let out a sigh.

The cohesion of the black and yellow blood requires the extraction of the power of the true dragon, which is a very draining behavior for the real dragon. If you don't fish in the lake, you will have to wait at least a hundred years to condense the second black and yellow blood.

If more real dragons could be suppressed in the Suolongjing, the situation would be much better. However, this idea only flashed across Zhang Chunyi's mind. Although the Nanhai Dragon Palace compromised in front of him last time, this did not It does not mean that Nanhai Dragon Palace is really weak.

He had previously tried to use the power of Thunder Eyes to spy on the true situation of the Dragon Palace in the South China Sea. After all, the appearances and information of several Dragon Kings were engraved in his heart, but he failed.

The Dragon Palace of the South China Sea was shrouded in an extraordinary force, and he could not see there at all. That force made Zhang Chunyi instinctively feel palpitations in his heart.

"You still have to take good care of it."

As soon as the thought fell, Zhang Chunyi threw a few pills to restore vitality into the Suolong Well, and then ignored Ao Hai's reaction. Zhang Chunyi began to refine the Xuanhuang blood. He planned to use this first Xuanhuang blood for himself, firstly for enlightenment. The true meaning of the water path is, secondly, to strengthen the body. Perhaps his long-stalled martial arts can take this opportunity to take a further step.

Rumble, black and yellow blood entered the body, Qi and blood boiled, and the sound like the rushing of a great river burst out from Zhang Chunyi's body and became louder and louder.

His martial arts, which had been stagnant at eight blood transfusions, began to improve again. The human body has its limits. Zhang Chunyi's eight blood transfusions was the result of the help of many treasures. He should have tried to hold the elixir, but now he has made further progress.

After noticing Zhang Chunyi's change, Heishan, who was lying aside and meditating in Huangting, quietly opened his eyes and looked carefully. A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. After confirming that there was nothing wrong, Heishan fell asleep again.

In recent years, the Longsheng Taoist League's plan for the Boat on the Other Side has been in full swing, and more and more Lingshan spiritual veins have been moved back. As the leader of the Taoist League, Longhu Mountain naturally occupies a considerable part of the interests, and between it and Zhuang With the combined efforts of Yuan, the current Longhu Mountain boundary has been built into the prototype of a heaven and earth oven.

And it itself benefited from this, its cultivation continued to grow, and it understood the true meaning of the three-thirds of the earth. It was just around the corner to break through the 30,000-year cultivation. During this period, in terms of the growth rate of its cultivation, only Hongyun could barely compete with it.

And while Zhang Chunyi was immersed in his own cultivation, in the distant vast land of Zhongzhou, a good show was taking place before Wu Sheng's eyes.

Qingzhou, Moliangcheng, Yihonglou.

As a border city, Moliang City's geographical environment is relatively poor, but its commerce and trade is very developed, and Yihong Tower is the famous gold consumption cave here.

Different from ordinary Goulanwashe, Yihonglou pays more attention to the mood. The women here are basically all artists rather than prostitutes. Not only are they all outstanding in appearance, but they are also proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, each with their own unique skills.

At this moment, in a room on the top floor of Yihong Building, a charming voice was coming from it.

"Deng Lang, what's so good about this broken bronze mirror that makes you look down upon me like this?"

A voice that sounded as charming as dripping water could be heard. In the room, a beautiful-looking woman, dressed in light gauze and partially undressed, was lying in the arms of a man. She was one of the top ten oirans in Yihong Mansion, her nickname was Yun. My mother is famous for her cool temperament and superb piano skills, and is very popular among some scholars.

The man is very young. He looks to be in his twenties, with an ordinary appearance. His triangular eyes add a hint of sinisterness. At this moment, he reaches into the woman's arms with one hand and rubs it carelessly. He holds a bronze mirror with the other hand. Looking carefully, he was not distracted at all even if the beauty was in his arms. In his eyes, this broken bronze mirror was far more attractive than the beauty in his arms.

The bronze mirror is not big, and its back is covered with patina. There are animal shadows engraved on it, ranging from common animals such as horses, rabbits, pigs, bears, to legendary dragons, phoenixes, etc., which shows the craftsmanship. Exquisite, but perhaps due to the passage of time, many of the beasts' shadows have become blurry.

The mirror surface was even more cracked and covered in dust, and even the silhouette of a human figure could not be reflected clearly.

Hearing the woman's words, the man paid no attention. All his attention was still focused on the broken bronze mirror in his hand, as if he wanted to see through something.