It's really not that hard to become a dragon.
As long as there is aura, the aura is close to oneself.
Meng Qi found a hidden place near the valley of Crescent Moon Temple, and then guarded the ink carp.
According to Meng Qi's method, Mo Li first followed the method of cultivating internal skills, allowing the spiritual energy to enter the acupoints, and after entering meditation, he wholeheartedly meditated on his appearance in the sky, imagining the feeling of falling asleep in the Lingquan Pool.
I don't know how long it took, Mo Li felt his consciousness floated up.
He "saw" the dark woods and the scattered peaks.
It seems to be lower.
This place is probably in the air, and the ink carp felt that it took a long time to find the existence of the "body".
"… "
In fact, the real body of the black dragon is not too small.
The dragons mentioned in the text and history books are so big, otherwise, like the Taijing dragon veins, will they crush the entire city? Rivers and lakes simply can't put them down! What else do people worship in the Dragon King Temple
While thinking about it, Mo Li felt that being a black dragon is still beneficial.
For example, no one can see him at the moment.
He couldn't even see "himself" anymore.
Dragon veins are not real dragons, they are made of clouds and mist. Although they have eyes, in fact, when "dragons" open their eyes in the dark, people will not feel the light source.
The Taijing dragon veins used to be far apart, allowing the black carp in Qimao Mountain to see the true body of the golden dragon.
That time Jinlong suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were like the blazing sun, and the sky above Taijing changed from night to day. If such a big movement happened, the capital would have been a sensation.
Mo Li's current advantage is that "Dragon" can see everything, and it is difficult for others to find him.
He carefully observed the surrounding mountains and slowly compared it with the pictures drawn by Meng Qi.
The valley was covered with trees, and he was a little unsure as to which was the target.
Heilong simply decided to go down and "take a look".
The feeling of the body swimming slowly against the canopy is very subtle, mainly due to the restlessness of the aura that is constantly pouring in.
Mo Li always felt that these auras were holding him back.
Pulling the black dragon, entangling the black dragon, as if not letting the dragon go.
... Meng Qi doesn't care!
After thinking about it, Mo Li couldn't "go back" to find Meng Qi for help.
Because no one can say how long this "dragon body" can last, it is possible that Mo Li's consciousness will return to the human body after a flash.
The black dragon moved his tail uncomfortably, trying to push these auras farther away.
It doesn't need to get bigger, and it doesn't need to hide in clouds.
"Wait, there seems to be fog in the woods!"
The black dragon paused, and the ink carp heard the sound.
And the tone of this voice is a bit familiar, as if I have heard it somewhere.
Although Mo Li has the ability to remember it in the eyes and ears, but after all, the sound is not a word, and it is impossible to immediately know who it is.
"Is big brother joking? You can't see five fingers here, you can still see fog but not fog... Oh, seventh brother, don't let go of my hand! It will get lost!"
Mo Li: Well, that voice is a little familiar too.
Then Qi Qi scolded: "Old eighth, shut up!"
The speaker was silent.
"Since just now, the chirping of the insects has stopped." The person who spoke at first spoke again, with vigilance in his tone.
This sentence frightened everyone. They waited quietly for a while before the old man said tremblingly: "Brother... Are you talking about the fog because you touched the tree trunk? The dew is already flowing down the tree trunk. Is there really no problem here? Let's run!"
"Nonsense, how did I teach you on weekdays, run around and die faster!"
At this time, Mo Li had already seen the appearance of the person who was speaking. He had a long beard and looked very ordinary. There were seven people around him. Among them, the old eighth was still young and had a thorny appearance.
Oh, the Eight Tigers of Yudong.
It was encountered in the ancestral hall of the abandoned village in Yongzhou. At that time, the ink carp entered the ancestral hall with a gerbil in its arms, and the eight tigers in Yudong entered the ancestral hall later. Except for the old eighth, everyone else is quite reasonable Jianghu people. The old eighth is thorny, but he listens to the words of a few older brothers, and Mo Li has a good impression of them.
The Yudong Eight Tigers could not see at all, and they fumbled back.
One of them stepped into the stream with one foot, and his calf was wet in an instant. He scolded lowly, and the person holding his hand quickly asked him what was wrong.
"it's okay no problem… "
The voice stopped abruptly, and then said hesitantly, "I feel like a gust of wind has passed."
As if to confirm his statement, the trees rattled softly.
It wasn't the normal sound of wind blowing, it was more like something brushed the treetops, from far to near, and left in one direction.
The eight tigers in Yudong were too shocked to move.
The same situation also appeared in other lost Jianghu people.
They originally thought that the mountain was evil, and now they are even more suspicious and desperately going in the opposite direction, but the maze is not so easy for them to find the direction.
Walking and walking, they entered the valley where the Crescent Moon Temple was located.
A lot of Jianghu people have gathered here.
People built a fire in a sheltered place. Because of the heavy rain, there was almost no dry wood and hay in the mountains. People with high martial arts dared not waste their inner strength, so so many people tried their best to only build such a small fire.
The people who escaped from the forest talked about their experiences in shock, and the people in the valley were shocked and laughed.
"There are monsters in the woods? Hahaha, are you timid and take the wind or other things as monsters."
"That's right, the mountain is so big, there must be some rabbits and deer or something."
The speaker licked his lips, obviously hungry.
"Mummy, there are only dry food, and the bird is about to fade out of my mouth! If that thing hits my Dongshan Kuaijian's hand, I just take it and bake it! What are you pulling me for?"
The man opposite him had wide eyes and a terrified expression, unable to speak at all, and just kept pointing behind him.
The man nicknamed Dongshan Quick Sword turned his head inexplicably, and then saw that under the firelight, there seemed to be a huge black shadow dormant above the woods not far away.
"It's not the crown of the tree, I'm shocked..."
The last word got stuck in his throat, and the wind blew through the canopy but didn't move.
That posture and shape, how to look like a dragon.
More and more people noticed this side, and the valley fell into a dead silence.
I don't know who screamed, and the shadow suddenly straightened up, and now there is no way for anyone who wants to deceive himself to be the shadow of the tree canopy.
"dragon!"
"It's really a dragon!"
The crowd shouted indiscriminately, excited and frightened.
Some people don't know what they're shouting at all, they just scream.
The dragon was disturbed, and he didn't run away, he came straight over here.
The closer you get, the clearer the fire will shine.
This is a black dragon, with clouds and mist entangled around it, its shape is realistic, but the whole body is pitch black. If it is not close to the firelight, it is impossible to see its true appearance.
Some people turned around and ran, some people's eyes glowed, and they picked up weapons and slashed at the rushing black dragon.
The hidden weapons that were released and the weapons that were thrown all came to nothing.
The dragon is already in sight.
"what-"
Many people couldn't dodge, only to feel the wind blowing and being swept up and down.
When he opened his eyes again, the dragon had passed by, but everyone seemed to have passed through the water, their clothes and hair were wet.
"It's a dragon, definitely a dragon!"
"Come on!"
People shouted excitedly, and without caring much, they dismantled the fire and chased the dragon with torches.
The dragon seemed to be seriously injured and stopped walking.
"It's injured, this must be the black dragon that fought against the golden dragon during the day!"
Jianghu people can't think of so many, they only know that this is a dragon, and maybe it is a dying dragon!
The movement in the valley grew louder and louder.
The black dragon did not hide in the forest, but fled to the position of the Crescent Moon View.
"There is a water pool over there! Hurry up, don't let the dragon enter the water! It is said that after the dragon encounters the water, it can turn into all the creatures in the water and escape!"
Everyone took out the energy of milking and chased them desperately.
The black dragon stopped at the top of a mountain wall. The mountain wall was so steep that only a person with a high level of skill could go up.
Coincidentally, the dark cloud suddenly revealed a gap at this moment, the moonlight shone on the body of the black dragon, and the dragon also raised his head.
At this time, a figure rushed out from the slanted ground, and it was about to approach the black dragon.
The dragon suddenly collapsed into a cloud, and the man almost hit the mountain wall.
After the master stabilized his figure, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it, but he was still empty, only full of water. He waved the dust with a sullen face, and used his internal force to sweep away all the water mist, revealing the face of the Qingwu ancestor Zhao Zangfeng.
However, none of the Jianghu people under the cliff found him, but looked at the sky and screamed.
Qingwu ancestor looked up and his pupils shrank suddenly.
In the gap in the clouds, there is a huge golden dragon claw.
The dark clouds soon covered the moonlight, and except for the light of the torches, the surroundings became pitch black again.
"Master, that dragon..."
"The dragon is about to die, and it is born from the body." Qingwu's ancestor's expression suddenly changed, and he said sharply, "No, we must find the person possessed by the black dragon."
His eldest disciple said hesitantly, "But Master, when the dragon disappeared just now, you were trapped in it..."
The ancestor of Qingwu was stunned for a while, and then said angrily: "I don't feel any strange feeling as a teacher! Certainly not, continue to look for, there are so many people here, Heilong can choose any one!"
"But… "
The eldest disciple still has something to say, "Didn't you say that the real dragon emperor is made of nonsense by the emperor, the dragon vein is related to the well-being of the world, and the aura released by cutting off the dragon vein can benefit the common people. The dragon will die and live by the body. , is the high hat that the emperor put on himself after seeing the dragon veins."
Ancestor Qingwu's face suddenly became very exciting, he hesitated again and again, and finally said: "Whether there is someone here who can be the emperor, in short, there is a dragon vein that is about to die, and it is only one step away from the wish of the teacher for many years! As long as we have enough Let's go down the mountain to Taijing, the person who can be the emperor is waiting for us in the imperial city! I want him to sit on the dragon chair of the Golden Palace Hall tomorrow for my use!"
The author has something to say:
Fat rat's script, the doctor is the protagonist
Draw in great detail, do this and this and this, and finally wait here, retreat as soon as the target appears
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Mo Li finished reading the script and left.
The fat rat added a scene to himself in the last line of the script: stretch out a paw
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