Fantasy: I’m really not an unparalleled expert

"About a month ago, after the twelve stars fell into the sky, a ghost suddenly appeared in the Waterway Emperor's Court."

Leaving the teleportation array, we have reached the border between Kaiyuanzhou and Youzhou.

Along the way, Shui Qingling was introducing the situation of Youzhou and the Waterway Imperial Court.

Youzhou has the most developed water system in the entire forbidden world. The number of rivers was originally 776. Later, after the Water Emperor became enlightened, the number of rivers reached 13,000!

There are 13,000 rivers, including various lakes and swamps. It can be said that Youzhou is a water town.

The Waterway Imperial Court is hidden in the most mysterious giant lake in Youzhou - Quelong Lake.

The area of ​​Quelong Lake is extremely vast, equivalent to hundreds of states. Therefore, that huge lake is also called the Imperial Sea.

The sea where the Water Emperor lives.

The pure land of waterways lies within it.

"That ghost is proficient in the art of Kunpeng. Since its appearance, it has continued to appear in the dreams of many geniuses and elders, killing people in the Imperial Court in their dreams."

Speaking of the "ghost", Shui Qingling seemed a little scared and said:

"If you were beaten to death by him in the dream, you will also die in reality now... When we left the Waterway Imperial Court and headed to Kaiyuan Continent, hundreds of young geniuses had already died, even the Saintess who gave birth to a child. Dozens of people died, and dozens of elders also died under the Kunpeng technique."

Hearing this, Dugu Yuqing felt a little weird...

Killing someone in a dream...

Ghost?

What happened to Senior Brother Long Zixuan? How could this happen...

"Did you dream about him? What did he look like?"

Dugu Yuqing asked.

Shui Qingling shook her head and said:

"I haven't seen him...I haven't dreamed about him."

Dugu Yuqing was confused.

But, at this time, suddenly, a voice sounded from the earthen jar in his hand, saying:

"She has not practiced Kunpeng Technique, so naturally she will not be trapped in a dream."

This is the voice of a young man!

Hearing this, Shui Qingling was startled, and even Dugu Yuqing was startled and looked into the earthen jar.

Did Kunpeng speak?

Immediately afterwards, light flashed through the earthen jar, and the black fish was seen to have disappeared. Then, a man appeared in front of them.

This man was dressed in black, and his expression and appearance were five times similar to Long Zixuan!

"Kunpeng?"

Dugu Yuqing spoke.

Kunpeng nodded and said:

"it's me."

Kunpeng looked at Shui Qingling, there seemed to be a different kind of emotion in his eyes, and said:

"The Water Emperor didn't let you practice Kunpeng Technique?"

Shui Qingling was a little nervous, but she knew that the person in front of her was the real Kunpeng.

The legendary mythical creatures were once worshiped as totems by the ancestors during the Fire Era.

"No...I am not qualified to practice that core technique yet."

Shui Qingling said:

"Actually, we are not Imperial citizens born from the Pure Land of Water Path. I heard my grandma say that we were just an ordinary small tribe in Youzhou at the beginning. Later, we were blessed by the Water Emperor and had to enter the Water Path Emperor's Court. …”

It is precisely because of this that even though Shui Qingling was selected as a saint, the senior core of the Waterway Imperial Court still had some discrimination against her.

She cannot enjoy many core resources, let alone a peerless magic like Kunpeng Method.

In her opinion, maybe it was because of this that the victim of the Lei Dao Emperor this time... chose her.

But when Kunpeng heard this, a cold look appeared in his eyes and he said:

"Of course she doesn't dare to let you practice Kunpeng Technique."

"Because the Kunpeng Technique...is extracted from your blood."

Hearing this, Shui Qinglin was stunned for a moment.

What……

What does this mean……

"You are of the bloodline of the ancestors. Although the power of your bloodline has faded, you can't hide it from me."

Kunpeng spoke confidently, and as soon as he pointed out, a ray of light suddenly penetrated Shui Qingling's forehead.

"Follow this technique."

Shui Qingling suddenly felt that there was a lot of mysterious knowledge emerging in her mind. It was a supreme treasure, a kind of magical power that was rare in all ages!

Kunpeng method!

Shui Qingling was excited. This kind of treasure technique... is hard to find anywhere in the world!

She immediately followed Kunpeng's instructions and activated the Kunpeng method.

Suddenly, her blood was roaring, and in the blood, thin golden blood lines and light spots emerged. It was being purified at this moment, releasing pure light, covering her whole body.

Behind her, two huge light and shadow wings appeared vaguely, with extraordinary magical powers!

"ah--"

Shui Qingling let out a trembling cry. She felt that she was being reborn, and every inch of flesh and blood in her body was being tempered!

The food she had eaten in the small village before had been turned into sacred substances and stored in her body. At this moment, under the pull of Kunpeng's method, it burst out and merged into her blood, allowing the golden light spots to pass through her body. More and more, the golden blood lines are getting denser and denser!

"boom!"

In the end, her blood was roaring, her whole body was sweating, and layers of old skin were peeling off. This process was extremely amazing.

Moreover, with the awakening of her bloodline, she seemed to see some scenes from the past. The ancestors were raising fire. It was the totem of the ancient tribesmen worshiping Kunpeng...

"I am...Kunpeng bloodline!"

"My people are all ancestors..."

At this moment, Shui Qingling completely understood, her words were trembling as she said:

"For so many years, our people have regarded the Water Emperor as their belief and the savior on the spot..."

"But he forgot his own identity. He considered thieves as his father and enemies as his mother..."

Moreover, she suddenly remembered that every year, many people in their clan would die "accidentally" due to cultivation.

After death, all the bones are gone!

In the Waterway Imperial Court, there is a well-known method: using the bones of the ancestors to stew the avenue soup, the mysterious inheritance factors can be extracted, and the Kunpeng method can be obtained.

For countless years, the Kunpeng method mastered by the Waterway Emperor Court has gradually been perfected, but their people have gradually withered away...

Now it seems that they... are simply keeping people in captivity like livestock without knowing it!

"It turns out that everything is a conspiracy..."

At this moment, a kind of hatred burst out in Shui Qingling's heart!

Deep hatred!

She wished she could immediately let the Emperor of the Water Path collapse like the Emperor of Thunder, and let the Emperor of Water die like the Emperor of Thunder!

"Crueling my people and coveting my treasure..."

Kunpeng had a murderous intent in his eyes and said:

"Water Emperor...I will make her pay the price!"

Dugu Yuqing also had cold eyes and said:

"Let's go to Sleeping Dragon Lake!"

They entered the realm of Youzhou!

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at the same time.

"This is Youzhou... there's a lot of water..."

Ao Wushuang appeared in the sky of Youzhou. At first glance, the landform of Youzhou was completely different from that of Kaiyuanzhou.

Although there are some plains in Kaiyuanzhou, they are relatively narrow after all and are mostly crisscrossed by mountains.

But Youzhou is flat, and at a glance, it is an endless plain.

On the plains, large rivers crisscross the landscape, giving people a sense of visual impact.

"Um...I'm just going to find the Water Emperor like this? I'm afraid something will go wrong..."

Ao Wushuang was a little worried.

But in his Taoist scenery, the one who danced the great god said:

"It's okay, you can enjoy the mountains and rivers with peace of mind, eat and drink when you need to...the Water Emperor will naturally come to find you."

Hearing this, Ao Wushuang became even more furious. He felt like he was being plotted...

In the Dao Jingdi, the dancing master was lying on a chair, and the Thunder Emperor was knocking his back respectfully.

While enjoying it, he looked at the copper coin given to Ao Wushuang by the second uncle, and murmured:

"Kaiyuanzhou is shrouded in dark shadows...the fire of darkness inspired the dark origins of Lao Zhao and the others..."

"Hmm... In this case, the dark side will definitely think that Old Zhao and the others are still the ancestors of darkness..."

"As long as this is the case, they will definitely be unable to resist trying the Zhou Burning Formation... Killing that person would be too tempting to the darkness."

"And the Dark Ancestor is just a chessboard for the Burning Universe Formation. From the Dark side, there will definitely be 'Black Firewood' sent over..."

"Old Zhao is so shady that he actually gave his token to this guy. When the time comes, when the black firewood is delivered, he will have to look for this guy to receive the goods..."

"As for the little female snake...hehehehe...this witch's prophecy should have come into effect..."

He showed a malicious smile!

Back then, he not only left prophecies for the Thunder Emperor, but also for the Water Emperor...

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