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Chapter 112: Expected

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The ancestor of Qingwu estimated that he had escaped the valley, stretched out his hand to support the trunk, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

His injury is not serious, but very troublesome.

Because of the excessive use of internal force, all the eight meridians and meridians were affected, and the injuries caused by these minor strains were the most fatal, not to mention that the left arm could not be lifted, the tiger's mouth was bleeding, and the chest was suffocating.

The pain will become more pronounced over time.

He is like this, and the other party must not have a good time! Isn't that Meng Guoshi just because his internal strength was too much and he suddenly suffered a loss of strength? If he hadn't taken this opportunity, he wouldn't have been able to escape smoothly.

The ancestor of Qingwu was angry for a while, and then stumbled out.

There is a lot of gunpowder hidden in the cellar of Crescent Moon View. If someone ignites it, the entire valley will be affected, even if the martial arts are too high. This is used to deal with the officials of the Qi Dynasty. He doesn't plan to use it now, but the world is unpredictable. Not only did Meng Qi, the former national teacher, who had disappeared for a long time, suddenly appeared, but also brought the mysterious doctor Qin Lu. apprentice.

"Cough cough!"

Qingwu Patriarch spat out another mouthful of blood. With his right hand trembling, he took out a vial and poured out two pills to eat.

The pale face suddenly turned red, and then a little white mist appeared above the Baihui Point.

This is often the case when martial arts masters use internal energy to heal their injuries.

The ancestor of Qingwu didn't dare to stay here any longer. He ran his inner strength for a small week before hurriedly stopped, and then opened his eyes to prepare to go to his other stronghold in Shangyun Mountain.

"...Why is the fog so thick?"

Old Ancestor Qingwu became more and more puzzled as he walked.

In order to find the treasures of Emperor Li's Mausoleum, he had also visited the Crescent Moon Temple several times, but no matter whether it was spring or winter, there was never such a big fog in the valley.

He thought of the fog in the valley when he fought against Meng Qi just now.

And last night, Longclaw Peak was also foggy for no reason, and a subordinate sent a letter to report that the people of Taijing City thought it was auspicious. At that time, the ancestors of Qingwu and his party had already settled in the Crescent Moon Temple. Because they were in this mountain, they did not know how big the disturbance was, and they subconsciously looked down on the people, feeling that they were ignorant and ignorant. Immortals appeared, so Qingwu ancestors did not take it to heart.

Now it seems-

Qingwu Patriarch's heart trembled slightly, could it be that something happened to the dragon veins of Shangyun Mountain

Shangyun Mountain must have dragon veins! The ancestor of Qingwu originally planned to wait for the prince he supported to ascend to the throne, and in the name of building a palace, he blocked several peaks of Shangyun Mountain, and then tried to destroy the feng shui of the dragon vein.

The Nineteenth Peak covers an extremely wide area, and the ancestor of Qingwu felt that it was still difficult to explore the feng shui here based on his own power alone. If you want to go to war, it is most convenient to use the name of the imperial court.

He has been a watcher in Tibetan Wind Temple for so many years, and he has made friends with many powerful people. He has long known how to deal with these people.

"Could it be that someone went to dig Emperor Li's Mausoleum? No, that's not right!" Qingwu ancestor shook his head.

Emperor Li's Mausoleum was under his surveillance all the time. It was impossible to completely break through the seal of the Emperor Mausoleum and enter the Mausoleum with just a few monks from Liuhe Temple and those Jin Yiwei.

The dense fog in the mountains and the wild growth of vegetation are all symbols of the leakage of spiritual energy.

The fog is already there, will there be anything unusual in the mountains next

Old Ancestor Qingwu's eyes glowed, although he still didn't know what was going on, but he wanted to cut the dragon's veins with all his heart, how could he not be excited when he encountered such a situation.

With this breath, the Qingwu ancestor continued to walk out.

Immediately following him, he felt that something was wrong, and there was a vast expanse of whiteness in front of him, and there was fog everywhere.

It was completely different from the white mist floating on the treetops in the forest yesterday evening. These mists were more like coming out of the ground, filling the surroundings so tightly that they could not even see the palm of their hands when they stretched out their arms.

This is definitely no ordinary fog!

The ancestor of Qingwu stopped vigilantly and groped to the side of a tree.

He struggled to perform light work climbing.

—Although he took the elixir of tonic in time, the sequelae of excessive use of internal force still persisted.

Ancestor Qingwu's eyes darkened, and he finally managed to climb to the top of the tree.

The white fog above was slightly sparser, barely able to see the sky.

"This is?!"

A golden dragon is looming, this is not an illusion that the sun shines on the clouds, because the dragon is still "swimming" slowly, and the light reflected by the golden scales also changes accordingly.

That's okay, but what's outrageous is that in addition to the white fog, there are black clouds in the sky.

In groups, they are still expanding rapidly.

Everyone has seen dark clouds, but it's really weird to keep swallowing the clouds like this, and gradually construct a dark cloud that resembles a giant dragon.

The golden dragon is fighting the black dragon.

Everyone who sees this scene will think so.

The black dragon was coming and the golden dragon "awakened" to fight. Although the two sides did not fight vigorously in the sky, the dark clouds that made up the black dragon were about to occupy a small half of the sky.

Those clouds were all "snatched" from Jinlong's body.

Originally, the head of the golden dragon was in the north, and the head of the black dragon was in the south. Now the two sides are getting closer and closer, and the huge dragon bodies even show signs of intertwining with each other.

The whole Beijing was a sensation.

Whether the people in Qin Tianjian passed out or not, and what the court was going to say, didn't matter.

The important thing is the dragon! Dragon!

How many people in the world have seen a real dragon

Is the street full of people? Then climb to the roof to see!

"This golden dragon must be the dragon god who guards Taijing, and that black dragon is an evil dragon, fighting for territory!"

"Yeah, what is the origin of this black dragon..."

There was a lot of discussion, and there was anxiety in the excitement.

As the saying goes, the dragon sees its head but not its tail. Taijing has always had the saying of encountering a dragon. It is not a cloud in the sky, or the shadow of the cloud mountain in the distance. Such a clear dragon shape is really unheard of.

Oh no, only the golden dragon is clearer, and the scales are very distinct. The black dragon is more like a shadow formed by dark clouds, whether the dragon's claws or the dragon's head are vague.

"It's getting bigger again! The black dragon wasn't that big at all just now!"

"Two dragons are fighting, what is the sign?"

Seeing that the heads of the two dragons were facing each other, their claws were slowly raised towards each other, as if a fierce fight was about to take place.

The flow of the clouds is very fast, but the people on the ground don't look like this. Instead, they feel as slow as an old lady walking, and it takes a long time for a change.

The black dragon appeared quickly, but half a column of incense passed by, and it just straightened its head and looked at the golden dragon.

The golden dragon was almost the same, the dragon claws stretched out for a long time but could not touch the black dragon.

It is precisely because of this slow rhythm that the people in Taijing have the heart to watch the excitement and point to the sky. Otherwise, if there are really two dragons calling for wind and rain, they will roll from the sky to the sky and fight hard. It is estimated that She had been screaming and crying for a place to hide.

"Is this a cloud?" Gong Jun asked with a dark face.

The Jinyi guards were dumbfounded. They were doing this mission, and they thought far ahead about this kind of thing.

Could it be that some alchemist played the trick? Want to shake the foundation of Qi Dynasty

Gong Jun thought more, was Jinlong referring to the Qi Dynasty, or the former Chu Dynasty? The black dragon fights against the golden dragon, is the black dragon scattered, or is the black dragon replaced by the golden dragon? Are the people playing this trick trying to ridicule Lu Zhang for being in a bad position, or to imply that someone wants to subvert the Qi Dynasty

The dragon is so big that it is only possible to see the whole picture in the open space.

The Jinyiwei of Liuhe Temple was sent out to look around, and the people in Taijing were also anxiously waiting for the latest news from outside the workshop—just looking at the piece above their head, they had no idea which dragon had the upper hand.

At this time, Mo Li was confused, and his consciousness extended infinitely.

Familiar and unfamiliar auras poured in endlessly, wrapping him in three layers and three layers outside.

He struggled to open his eyes, but found that he was above the sea of clouds, with a golden glow in front of him, so shaking that he was about to go blind, and instinctively turned his head.

Uh, this feels really weird, as if the body is not my own, and it is like wearing a hundred pieces of clothes, heavy and clumsy, and the movements are not realistic at all.

"...what are you doing?" Mo Li was annoyed.

In the middle of the fight, it suddenly turned into its original shape.

The ancestor of Qingwu may have run away, if he didn't run, the trouble would be even greater.

When he turned into a black dragon in Zhushan County, it was like his primordial spirit was out of his body, he could not stand still and lost the ability to control his body. If the two of them fainted together, wouldn't they be defenseless

Jin Long turned his head slowly, his eyes full of novelty.

It stared at the ink carp for a long time, and said in a dreamy voice: "I remember... I have seen you..."

That's right, he is Taijing Longmai!

I once sensed the change of spiritual energy in Zhushan County, Pingzhou, and went to Qimao Mountain to look for the dragon veins. Finally, I saw a fish in the cave and water pool, and saw the ink carp coming out of the water.

It is a dragon vein that can change shape! It seems that he is still a doctor, carrying a medicine basket with him.

"I asked you to come to me, come to Taijing to find me." Jin Long was immersed in his memories.

The doctor didn't meet him by luck!

The doctor found it himself! !

The memory belonging to the national teacher "Meng Qi" appeared one after another with the memory of the dragon vein. Jin Long couldn't figure out why he appeared here for a while, and he couldn't think of what happened just now.

Ink carp: "… "

Wanting to leave but unable to do anything, surrounded by layers of spiritual energy, he even tried to blend in with himself.

The golden dragon has a huge body, the shape of the dragon's horns is extremely beautiful, the scales are even more like jade, crystal clear, and there are three claws on the lower abdomen.

When Mo Li saw this golden dragon for the first time, the other party was too big, and he was too small, so he couldn't have a beautiful mind at all. He only thought that it was a mighty dragon.

Now-

Mo Li couldn't help but moved closer, even though he only wanted to see the other party's whole picture in his heart, he became confused.

The black dragon and the golden dragon were entangled together under the watchful eyes of all.

This silent fight happened suddenly and moved very slowly.

Before the spectators could figure out who had the upper hand, how to block and how to fight, suddenly there was a muffled sound of thunder in the sky, and all of a sudden, dark clouds covered the golden dragon and the black dragon disappeared without a trace.