Fellow Daoist, Your Script Is So Beautiful

Chapter 27 Who Am I?

"A dragon?"

At night, Su Li lay sprawled under the peach tree with a straw in her mouth, looking up at the starry sky.

Su Li always remembers that she traveled through time on such a night.

Su Li vaguely heard something from his little master about the magic dragon in Qianling Holy Land.

It is rumored that in the ancient times, demons and demons were rampant, people and demons did not distinguish between you and me, and everything was a dog.

And it was in such an era that the ancestors of the human race created the method of cultivation.

After that, the human race began to counterattack.

In order to protect the creatures of Qianlingzhou, the ancestors of Qianling Holy Land died together with the magic dragon.

But here comes the problem.

According to records, the magic dragon is already dead and cannot die anymore.

I heard that the ancestors of Qianling Holy Land and the magic dragon were beaten so hard that there were not even ashes left.

The ancestor Qian Ling disappeared.

How could the other party still have a remnant soul?

But he had to believe what the damn system said.

What should I do?

Could it be that I rushed to the main peak and yelled at Lord Qianling, "The remnant soul of the magic dragon will see the light of day again"?

Isn't this bullshit?

Although he said that he saved the saint's life because of divination.

But most people think that they are just too infatuated with the saintess, and in the end, they get this hexagram in a flash of inspiration.

In fact, who would believe the hexagrams divined by a little monk?

Not to mention the ancient dragon who is still dead and cannot die again

And I am a furnace-building monk, I am afraid that I don't even have the qualifications to go to the periphery of the main peak.

Then find the saint?

But Jiang Ningzhi heard that she was out on a mission.

Or run away with the silver bell by yourself?

Here comes the problem again.

The remnant soul of the demon dragon will probably hang around somewhere in Qianling Holy Land for a long time, waiting for an opportunity.

Yinling has dragon blood, as long as Yinling returns, she may be noticed by the remnant soul of the dragon.

Didn't he go back to Yushang Peak?

That silver bell left alone outside?

But Yinling is only thirteen years old.

"wait!"

Just when Su Li was at a loss, Su Li suddenly thought of some things that his cheap master had left for him!

Su Li stood up straight like a carp, and walked into a thatched hut on Yushang Peak.

Several weapons were placed in the thatched hut.

Long Yueqing once said to Su Li, "This is all our Yushangfeng property".

However, these belongings are already covered with dust.

From among the rags, Su Li dug out a big wooden hammer called Dragon King Hammer.

Su Li vaguely remembered that Master once boasted that this Dragon King Hammer was the greatest opportunity she had obtained in a secret realm.

She once used this Dragon King Hammer to hammer the old dragon in the East China Sea Dragon Palace to the ground.

At that time, when my cheap master talked about this past event, he still put his hands on his hips.

It looks like "the old lady's bull fork is broken".

Although Su Li felt that he was only at the Furnace Builder level and could not exert the full strength of this hammer.

But holding this hammer by myself, it is still no problem to deal with a remnant soul that has been unknowingly hundreds of millions of years old.

The magic dragon was already dead and couldn't die anymore. Fortunately, there was a remnant soul, which had been worn down for hundreds of millions of years, or had just awakened. How strong could it be?

But this is not enough.

Just in case, Su Li also found a copy of "Dragon Fighting".

This book "Fighting the Dragon Formation" is said to be written by Kaifeng Patriarch of Yushang Peak.

Long Yueqing once said, "At that time, our patriarch used this formation to slaughter thousands of heavenly dragons in the battle of the ancient times!"

However, after Long Yueqing finished speaking, he added again:

"This incident is just a legend. Our ancestors must be bragging. Just listen to it and have fun, Xiao Lili."

Since Master has said so.

So Su Li thinks.

This formation.

It must be fierce!

Moreover, Su Li still knows a thing or two about formations.

Because of Yushang Peak's formation, Long Yueqing never cared about it.

Whenever there is a problem, Su Li will hold a copy of "Formation Encyclopedia" while groping and repairing.

And Long Yueqing didn't care at all whether Yushang Peak's magic circle would be lost by Su Li.

She can only curl her slender legs while clasping her clean and cute belly button with her small white and jade-like hands.

Then it was interesting to watch Su Li stick out her buttocks and fiddle with the magic circle casually.

Although until now, the formation that was still usable was almost completely scrapped by Su Li's repairs.

But because of this, Su Li also learned a lot from practice.

For this dragon formation, don't even think about it, it will definitely not be realized.

But it's not a big problem to get a simple magic circle out.

Find a place.

Su Li started to draw the array.

Nine Heavens Koi Blood? No, I used the blood of grass carp instead. I just bought one yesterday.

Heaven-replenishing stone? No, top-grade spirit stones should be fine.

Tengu's blood essence? No, Su Li went to buy some black dog blood overnight.

The immortal banner used as the eye of the array? No!

But the dog-repelling flag that I accidentally picked up last time might come in handy.

After half a night of tinkering, the layout is ready.

But formations are like programming, once they are arranged, they need to be tested for bugs.

etc.

Why can't this magic circle work?

Fuck!

There is a bug!

At the same time, the Bone Mountain in Qianling Holy Land.

In this strange mountain where even the trees are fossils.

No one could have imagined that under a hibiscus tree, strands of silver spiritual power gradually gathered.

In the end, these strands of silver spiritual power gradually converged into a vague dragon soul.

who am I?

Where am I?

Where am I going?

Dragon Soul sent out three soul questions.

At this time, a black python crawled in front of Dragon Soul.

She has no body, but she has a strong desire! She wanted to seize the body of the black python.

But this black python was too ugly, and it was male, she resisted instinctively.

Float, float, float, float.

After a while, she saw a dead baby snake.

Silver ones, good looking, female ones, no problem.

Without further hesitation, the dragon soul covered the silver snake.

After three breaths, the dragon soul occupied the body of the silver snake.

Dragon Soul subconsciously wanted to stand up, but found that he had no feet.

She wanted to fly, but after twisting on the ground like a long rope for a long time, she gave up.

"It's not the body I'm familiar with, I wasn't like this before."

The silver snake lay on the grass, like a salty snake that had lost its dream.

"Then what was I like before?"

Silver Snake thinks about Snake Life.

She kept crawling and crawling.

An eagle saw her, caught her, and planned to take her home to eat.

In the air, the silver snake was very upset, and flicked the eagle a few times with its tail: "Don't fly, put me down!"

The sound of the silver snake went straight into the eagle's sea of consciousness, and the fear from his heart made the eagle loosen its claws quickly.

The silver snake that fell from a high altitude was still thinking about life, and didn't notice at all that he was about to be thrown into a snake.

"Plop."

As luck would have it, the silver snake fell into a pool.

The snake is fine and alive.

But the snake didn't want to go ashore.

The snake is thinking about life.

But at this moment, the snake spit out the letter and tasted something.

A taste from the same blood.

[A book from a big brother friend:

"Piercing the World from the Dragon Race"

Author: The Elephant That Takes Off

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