Chapter 122: Land reclamation

Before dawn, Ye Chuan returned to the cloud sect.
Along the way, in order to avoid someone tracking, the mysterious master who picked up the fog in Xianren Lake, he deliberately circled a big circle in the cloud mountains before returning.
Back to the Ziyun hospital, Ye Chuan told the inflammatory demon to open the guardianship of Ziyunfeng, and one sat down in the study.
"The Kraken..., is it difficult, is that the mysterious woman I saw in the underground ghost market?"
Ye Chuan’s mind quickly emerged as an underground ghost city, a woman who stood far away from the crowd and stared at herself in the dark.
In the battle of Xianren Lake, I got the seeds of Tianlongmi for the sake of compensation. Even the Buddha's bones and rings were unexpectedly successful, but in retrospect, I also had a lingering fear.
At that time, if the reaction was slower, it might have been indulged in the sci-fi of the Kraken. The geek-headed singer, Maki, must turn away when he is cautious, and things can't be reached. It will only be cheap and lurking in the fog.
Now, Zhang Mujun is dead, but there is a huge overseas family behind it, and there is another sea squad who is afraid of endless troubles.
After contemplating for a while, Ye Chuan broke the distracting thoughts and took out two treasures. He opened the crystal box first and held the Buddha's bone ring on the palm of his hand. After observing for a while, Yungong forced a drop of blood to refine and refine this Buddha to the treasure.
If you want to embark on the peak and once again come to this wild world, you must face all kinds of enemies, which cannot be avoided in the process of the rise of every strong.
The forces behind Yumu Jun and the mysterious Kraken are very tricky, but Ye Chuan no longer thinks about it. As a former great sacred sacred man, his enemies have gone to the sea, one more, one less and one less. . Whenever you upgrade your strength and strengthen your power, it is the most important thing.
Ye Chuan's palm, a dark red flame, slowly, the Buddha's bones in the palm of the hand began to soften, an ancient rune appeared, and another Buddha standing or standing or sitting. Ye Chuan’s ear, a burst of Sanskrit sings, sounds like a Hong Zhong, as long as a drum sound, and the remaining sounds are not heard from another round of Buddha singing. This voice seems to come from inside the ring, ringing in Ye Chuan's ear, and it seems to come from the depths of the void.
Sitting in the entrance of the Ziyun Bieyuan, the singer faintly heard the Buddha singing. At first, there were some accidents. Listening and listening, I closed my eyes and decided to practice. The face is calm, the mind is unprecedentedly calm and peaceful, because the cultivation of the evil spirits brought by the eight Fangyang Yangshuo, quietly dissipated, there is a red light in the body.
Ding!
For a long time, the Buddha's bone ring held in the palm of the hand was gently shaken, and finally completely refining.
"Come on, let me see, the legendary Tianlongmi!"
Ye Chuan put on the Buddha's bone ring, a mellow force emerges spontaneously, runs slowly in the body, and then deposits in Dantian, condensing into a continuously changing shape of the cyclone. The third pass swallows the sky, and it is ready to go.
Open the lid, the ancient Tianlong rice seeds are presented in front of you, and a fragrant scent comes.
This fragrance makes people's index fingers move, there is no earthy thing, and there is no green bark in the mountains. The scent of the fragrance makes people's spirits increase their appetite. In the void, there is a long and powerful dragon scorpion. It seems that the ancient Tailong Tianlong, who dominated the ancient times, will come across time and space. An ancient, majestic, vicissitudes of power fluctuated and spread quickly.
"What happened to the son?"
The sorcerer woke up and followed the induction quickly, worrying about something unexpected.
"One yang, you come with me!"
Ye Chuan covered the lid of the wooden box, opened the door and went out, and took the fire to go to the back mountain.
Tianlong rice seed is not a treasure, but the value is not limited, and it is still above the Buddha's bone ring. If you can plant the Tianlong rice that Taikoo Tianlong relies on to survive, you can greatly strengthen the body of the subordinates in batches and make them as powerful as the Taikoo Tianlong. At that time, it is said that the revival of the cloud sect is to turn over all the human body of the entire Daqin dynasty, and to cultivate everyone into a tiger sorcerer!
Clouds and celestial auras are rich in spirits, and various kinds of herbs are planted everywhere in Zongmen. But looking at the entire Zongmen, to plant the legendary Tianlongmi, there is a place that is uniquely endowed, that is, the dragons of the back mountain.
From Taikoo Tianlong to Gangyang, the growth of Tianlong rice also needs to absorb a lot of yang, and the Qilongyuan of the mountain yang is just in line with the conditions. Land reclamation here, the most likely to plant the legendary dragon tooth rice.
In the middle of the night, the beasts in the mountains roared, and the blood of the dragons tumbling and roaring again and again, it seems that there is always a beast to rush out. Strong as a master such as the demon, this time standing on the edge of the dragon and dragon can not help but breathe quickly, the face discolored. Ye Chuan was calm and calm. He began to dig the soil when he looked around. Then he opened the wooden box and took the Tianlong rice seeds carefully buried in the soil.
Between heaven and earth, suddenly calm down, it seems that all the wandering beasts that have wandered in the wild have disappeared. They can see that their heartbeats can be heard by Ye Chuan and Yanmo, and the blood flowing up and down under the dragons suddenly calms down.
Ye Chuan looked up and suddenly winded up on the edge of the dragon.
No, it is not the wind, it is a near-substantial aura of heaven and earth, and it is flooding.
In the air, a spectacular energy vortex suddenly appeared, and the aura of heaven and earth was suddenly taken out and poured into the seeds of Tianlong rice buried in the soil. Followed by, the scope has expanded to thirty miles, eighty miles, one hundred and twenty miles..., the cloud-like ancestors with mountains and peaks, all the people who are cultivating, the elders and guardians of the real world, just getting started The chores, all of them have a heart, and they can no longer absorb a hint of heaven and earth, and suddenly woke up.
Hey!
At the end of the void, the legendary years end at the end of the river, and there is an indescribable dragon. This dragonfly, people's hearts are shaking, and the soul is lost. In Tianhuo mainland, there is an ancient legend. Everyone is a descendant of the Taikoo Tianlong. Everyone has the blood of the ancient Tianlong. In an instant, everyone has an illusion. It seems that in this dragon's voice, he also turned into a dragon, and his body gently climbed up like a cloud.
It lasted for a while, and the dragon humming sound retreated. At this time, the roar of the beasts, or the screams, came out again in the mountains, and screamed away from the back mountain where the dragons were.
Ye Chuan fixed his mind and woke up from the sudden loss. Unexpectedly, only a moment of effort, the Tianlong rice seeds buried in the ground actually grew a little small shoots. Traveling in the heavens and the aura above the mountains, the concentration is almost twice as thin. The blood of the dragon is still rolling, but the speed of rolling is much slower, and it seems to consume a lot of power.
"One yang, go, give a bucket of mountain spring water..."
Ye Chuan told me that after a sentence has not finished, the body suddenly froze.
Not far from the darkness of a piece of rock, I don’t know when I came to a Qingpao, quietly. The body is thin, the green robe on the body is spotless, and the bones of the bones are not like a worldly person. With the cultivation of Ye Chuan and the Yan Mo, they did not even notice his arrival.
"Who?"
In my life, I experienced a lot of sinister fires, and I suddenly became nervous. The subconscious side was blocked in front of Ye Chuan. Hula, a burst of hot flames murdered in the palm of your hand.