Chapter 843: You are not a quasi saint, naturally you don’t know
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The Rise of The Mythical Dragon
- Yanmen
- 1312 characters
- 2021-01-31 05:24:11
It's not that the two sages of the West have not thought about interfering, but just intervening in this situation in the current situation. Is it a bit unwise?
The Daobao Daoist frowned on this matter. This is a matter of the Three Religions. The addition of the Zhenhai Dragon Palace is already a helpless move. At the moment, he still wants to let the Western religion pull in. It seems to be really messed up.
Thinking of this, Daobao Taoist sighed helplessly, then set his gaze on the Zhuxian Sword in his hand, and said, "Then kill it."
After speaking, he saw Dabao Taoist carrying Zhu Xianjian behind his back, his body drifting away.
When the three of Jin Ling Sheng saw this, and after looking at each other, they hurriedly chased up, and the four seniors rushed towards Sanshan Pass.
Huang Long has been sitting in the Sanshan Pass since he killed the Taoist Lu Ya in World War I.
Except for him and Fuhai, the people of Zhenhai Dragon Palace are all helping to ventilate things. More and more people are fleeing. In terms of ventilation, these people are finally willing to open their eyes and take a look. Whose hands will this world fall into?
Nowadays, except for some old Xiqi officials who have surrounded Ji Fa from the beginning, Ji Fa no longer has the power of the past.
Even people in the interpretation and teaching seldom see him, but are busy with their own affairs.
Sitting cross-legged in the room, Huang Long suddenly opened his eyes. After a glance, he slowly stood up and walked outside.
Watching Huang Long's movements, Fuhai asked, "Where to go?"
"Cut to teach someone."
Hearing this, Fu Hai was a little surprised. It was normal for the people who had been taught to intercept him. There was a reason for Huang Long to come forward in person. For a while, Fu Hai felt a little confused.
As if he had sensed the doubt in Fu Hai's heart, Huang Long was silent for a while and then said, "Someone is dying."
Fu Hai narrowed his eyes, and then said, "Are you going to Xiqi Camp?"
"I want to see someone."
When Huang Long said this, his eyes seemed to dodge, but the expression on his face looked a little embarrassed.
I have never seen this kind of sea covering on Huang Long, and I was taken aback for a moment, always feeling that this look looks a little weird.
Dignified quasi-sage, how to make an expression that Yang Jian can make?
At this time, Fu Hai subconsciously recalled when he had seen this look on Yang Jian. After thinking about it for a long time, there was no result.
"Go back quickly, so as not to be seen by the Taoist Taoist and the Antarctic Immortal." Fu Hai could only exhort.
"No, if you know it, they don't dare to follow."
After Huang Long said something, he got up and walked outside. What surprised Fuhai was that it was really going out. It seemed that things were not as simple as he thought.
After turning his eyes, Fu Hai gave a bitter smile and said nothing more. I closed my eyes and started to concentrate on practicing.
Huanglong who walked out of Sanshan Pass did not attract much attention, and even the people of Zhenhai Dragon Palace did not notice that Huanglong had left Sanshan Pass.
After taking a look in the direction of Xiqi Daying, Huang Long hesitated for a while and started walking slowly towards Xiqi Daying, trying to stabilize the throbbing in his heart.
Halfway through the training, there was unexpected change in his mood. This was something Huang Long had never seen before, and he was naturally puzzled.
In desperation, I could only go to Naxiqi Camp to find out if it was what I thought.
Huanglong, who was like an ordinary person, was walking at this time, but the speed was indeed extremely fast, and soon he reached a hill outside Xiqi Daying.
Thanks to the sword intent, Huang Long held his breath at this time and looked at the Xiqi camp. The aura on his body seemed to have been integrated with the surroundings. For a long time, the people in the Xiqi camp did not notice.
It was that the Antarctic Immortal Weng was sitting in the military tent at this time without any notice, and the concealment skills were not weak.
With a slight movement of his fingers, Huang Long became more and more sure that his instability was related to someone in the Xiqi camp. The twinkling light in his eyes, then turned his back, his figure slowly disappeared.
At this time in the Xiqi camp, the Cihangdao people who were cultivating alone seemed to have a feeling. After taking a look through the military tent, after a little thought, they turned into a stream of light and disappeared in the military tent.
Until now, the Antarctic Immortal Weng frowned, looked at the real Jade Ding next to him and said, "Where have the people of Cihangdao gone?"
Madam Yuding was taken aback for a moment, frowned and shook his head. How could he know this kind of thing?
He also felt that the people of Cihangdao left Daying, but the direction did not seem to be Sanshan Pass.
"Why don't I go take a look?" Madam Yuding said softly. The war is imminent, and if something happens to the people of Ci Hangdao at this time, it is not good news.
Antarctic Immortal Weng hesitated for a while and said, "Just watch from behind, don't disturb her."
Real Jade Ding was taken aback for a moment, then nodded and turned and walked outside, turning into a stream of light and chasing after the Taoist Ci Hang.
As soon as he chased after him, a ripple in the sky suddenly swayed, and then a person came out of the ripple, and it was Huanglong who had left Xiqi Camp.
Looking down at the familiar and unfamiliar mountain, Huang Long's mouth showed a smile, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
The fingers moved slightly, and a white light shot out from the hand, shooting sharply in the opposite direction.
Not long after, a stream of light fell not far behind Huang Long, and when the human figure was revealed, it was the Cihangdao person chased from the Xiqi camp.
Wearing a long dress with plain clothes, the Taoist Cihang frowned and looked at Huanglong with his back to him, his eyes flickered, and he asked, "You led me out?"
As soon as the voice fell, a ray of light suddenly spread from the distant sky, followed by a loud noise.
Ci Hangdao's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help feeling a little surprised when he saw the changes in the distance.
As if seeing the look on Cihangdao's face at this time, Huang Long chuckled and said, "It's okay, it's just a sword formation. He can't kill the real Jade Ding. He shouldn't die here."
"I'm worried that the blood of the explanatory education will stain my two fairy mountains."
A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Cihangdao people who heard this, and he glanced at the mountain under his feet, and his heart moved.
"What did you bring me here for?"
The Taoist Ci Hang's expression was a bit wrong at this time. After Huang Long turned around, the light in his eyes flashed and he took a step back.
"I practiced today, and thoughts moved in my heart."
"Joke, the dignified quasi-sage will have distracted thoughts?" The Cihangdao person was taken aback and retorted.
"You are not the quasi-sage, how do you know that the quasi-sage can't be distracted?" Huang Long said with a smile.
The people of Ci Hang Dao were slightly stagnated. These words didn't sound like a problem. He wasn't a quasi-sage, so naturally he didn't know if the quasi-sage would be distracted.
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