Heilong felt that something was wrong as soon as he ascended to the sky.
it can't fly...
To be precise, it is the wind that swirls the dragon to fly.
Heilong desperately shook his head and tail to identify the direction, but he could barely keep his body from being carried upward by the wind.
Above the clouds and thunder are entangled, and the dense plants of the reeds below are like messy wheat fields, swayed by "water".
- The ink carp can hear the sound of the wind blowing by the ears, and feel the rain hitting every scale.
Did the dragon body become an entity
Heilong looked down and saw that the long dragon tail just swept across the aerial roots of a banyan tree and passed through without hindrance.
It seems that the shape of the dragon is still a void formed by aura, but what happened to the wind and rain
The oncoming torrential rain hit the dragon almost unable to open his eyes.
Mo Li moved its direction in the wind with difficulty, trying to change its head to the leeward side, when a golden light suddenly appeared in front of him, and the wind and rain suddenly became smaller.
Heilong raised his eyes subconsciously, just in time to meet the golden scales that slowly opened and quickly "flowed" past.
"… "
Sure enough, if you are fat, the wind will not blow.
The golden dragon jumped up, and the ink carp couldn't help but follow.
"The aura is not right."
The ink carp finally found the culprit. The large amount of spiritual energy carried by the wind and rain mixed with the spiritual energy of Feihe Mountain that permeated the mountains and forests, forming an invisible vortex between heaven and earth. The power of the vortex is so strong that it can even drag and scatter the body of the dragon veins.
Those so-called "his eyes can't be opened by the rain" and "the feeling of rain hitting the scales" are all illusions brought about by the collapse of a part of the dragon shape and the rapid recovery.
The black dragon's body is small, and it is greatly affected.
Jinlong will not be able to, its single eye is wider than the pond, the left part has just dissipated, and the right side will soon fill it up again.
Can't be blind.
Black Dragon: "..."
Mo Li didn't want to talk, Mo Li wanted to go back.
"I can't go back." Jin Long said in a stern voice, "Don't you think it's different?"
"How do you say?" The black dragon stuffed his head under the golden dragon's body, and his vision was finally not flickering.
Jinlong laps his body loosely, blocking more wind and rain for the ink carp, and then said slowly: "There is no body in the room, you suddenly disappeared."
Meng Qi watched helplessly as the person he loved was gone, only the clothes slowly fell to the ground.
Fortunately, in front of Meng Qi, others had to faint from fright.
It's just a whole set of clothes, and the people inside are suddenly gone—
No one will believe it if it's not haunted!
"I also encountered a few decades ago in Qingzhou. At that time, there was a strong wind. I don't know why, and I went to the sky in a daze." Jin Long sighed, and then his voice was faintly heard in the roar of thunder, "The next day... The sea... Aura... Post station... ”
Ordinary thunder can't cover up the dragon's dialogue, because what they emit is not a sound, but a communication that exists in consciousness.
At this moment, the world is full of spiritual energy, shaking and shaking, seriously disturbing the dragon veins.
Meng Qi had to wait for the thunder to pass, and then said intermittently: "Until the next day the wind stopped and the rain stopped, I went to the sea, where there was not enough spiritual energy, I thought I would return to the inn, but it turned dark and fell directly into the sea. "
"A man?"
A humanoid can swim when it falls into the sea, and a gerbil just...
Meng Qi knew the meaning of Mo Li's words, but he didn't believe that the gerbil would drown, so he snorted and said, "It's a human, I was floating in the sea when I woke up, and I was lucky enough to meet a boat of pirates in half an hour. They robbed the ship and chopped off the head to get it instead, and went to the island where the pirates gathered, sowing discord and destroying the two largest groups of pirates who often went to Qingzhou to loot."
A person with skills, no, a dragon with skills can do great things even if it is swept away by the wind.
Anyway, to suppress the pirates, it's easy.
"I've only encountered it this time. It seems to be very windy and rainy, and there happens to be a spiritual cave in that place." Meng Qi didn't understand the reasoning.
When Mo Li just said he would leave, Meng Qi was taken aback.
Immediately after the reaction, he realized that Feihe Mountain's spiritual energy was more abundant, and the ink carp might not be able to resist the wind and vortex, and hurriedly followed.
When Meng Qi was undressing, she was so anxious that she tore up her robes. She couldn't take care of that much, so she simply folded it and stuffed it in the center of her clothes. Together with the Zhongqing Sword in her belt, it was expected that the swordsman would not turn it over carefully. Mo Li's two bladeless knives were simply stuffed into the interlayer at the bottom of the medicine bag. Otherwise, if they didn't bring clothes or weapons, Su Li would have to suspect that something had happened to them.
You can only do this in a hurry. Anyway, you can't let two sets of clothes hang by the window or lie on the ground, it's too weird.
Because until the wind stops and the rain stops, they can't come down.
And when the wind stops and the rain stops, I don't know how far it is.
Meng Qi immediately asked, "What were you thinking before you became a dragon?"
"Luling County, Yangzhou, the jurisdiction of King Ning." Mo Li was a little uneasy.
The black dragon circled around the narrow circle of the golden dragon. He felt the vibration of the spiritual energy outside was stronger, and said worriedly, "It's my fault."
"No... When these invisible vortices get stronger and stronger, even if you don't want anything, you will be forcibly dragged by them."
As soon as Jin Long finished speaking, Mo Li felt a gust of wind tearing the two dragons apart.
The dark clouds rolled over, and the thunder was haunted.
Across the dense rain curtain, the ink carp saw the valley below and the trees passing by quickly.
To put it nicely, this is walking against the wind, in fact, it looks like a paper kite with a broken thread.
Mo Li was a little embarrassed, and Meng Qi was not much better.
Because the bigger the body, the more vortices it encounters.
The left and right up and down are endless, Meng Qi is about to be hit by the vortex and lose his direction, and can only stare at the shadow of the black dragon in front of him.
Mo Li occasionally looked back and saw the figure of Jinlong, but he felt a little at ease, as long as he didn't get lost. Meng Qi had a harder time, because the black dragon's scales were a little indistinguishable in this gray and black world.
I don't know how many times the whirlpool took him around the valleys and mountains, and Mo Li suddenly heard a dragon roar.
The figure of Qinglong jumped out from under the cliff.
"Where are you going?" Feihe Mountain Longmai asked blankly.
The golden dragon and the black dragon smashed through more than a dozen vortexes in a row, and Mo Li suddenly felt loose.
He can move.
Circling around in the sky, the ink carp took advantage of the ability to choose a direction, and immediately let the swamp fly again, but after a short distance, the fatal vortex came again.
This time, the black dragon and the golden dragon were directly dragged together.
Qinglong looked at their backs suspiciously and fell into contemplation.
In fact, this kind of storm, as long as ten years, as short as three years, always comes once.
Every time it brings a lot of spiritual energy, he has no human form, as long as he sinks in the spiritual cave, he will not be affected. However, when he was lying at home and the same kind of people were running around outside, he was really confused, and the dragon veins of Feihe Mountain could only come out to see the situation.
The spiritual energy of the crypt is endless, and Qinglong was not taken away by the vortex. He thought about it for a while and felt that this should be a special way to say goodbye.
It is also possible that the rainstorm phenomenon is rare, and the black dragon's original shape is a fish, and he likes the taste of water in the world.
The fish are so cute.
The little dragons are really interesting.
Qinglong stretched his neck and looked around until the rain subsided, and he didn't see Mo Li again, so he could only reluctantly return to the valley to recover from his injuries.
After the wound is healed, he can find the human named Su Li.
***
The three dragon veins do not know that this is the wind from the sea and the rain brought by the sea.
Huge cloud system covers the land, and there are violent storms wherever they pass.
From Yangzhou to Jingzhou, it is raining.
The rain in Feihe Mountain was so heavy because it encountered aura.
Mo Li found that he couldn't go back at all. If he let himself be swept away by the wind, the vortex would soon change direction again, and the result would be spinning in circles.
—This place is a bit big, almost the size of Feihe Mountain.
Heilong traveled against the wind, and it was a little difficult, but it was surprisingly smooth, and encountered the fewest vortices.
I don't know how long I have gone, the rain is heavy for a while, and it is small for a while, but the aura suddenly decreases.
They left Feihe Mountain.
If you fall from the air like this, will you die
Mo Li was startled, and at this moment, Jin Long caught up with him.
"Go forward and find a place with water." Meng Qi said in a hurry.
Fortunately, this is in the south, and it coincides with a heavy rain. Any stream or lake can always be found if you look for it.
Heilong looked around while flying, and suddenly he realized something was wrong.
How did the golden dragon fade
The scales are not so bright, as if wrapped in a layer of black mist.
"Ali?"
Meng Qi was even more surprised than Mo Li, because he found that the shape of the black dragon was gradually disintegrating.
The dragon claws stretched out to the black dragon, ready to take it in his hands.
The ink carp fell into the palm of the golden dragon, followed by a blackness in front of him.
Meng Qi was horrified to see the black dragon disappear, and a cold and familiar aura passed down the palm of his hand.
"boom!"
A thunder light twisted and cut through the sky, as if tearing the sky.
The people covered their ears in horror. They had never heard such a loud thunder, and for a while they thought it was God punishing the wicked.
People with ghosts in their hearts are so frightened that they keep reciting Buddha, children hide under the bed and cry, only some daring Jianghu people sit and glance at the sky and complain that the rain is unusual. It's been half a day, and it's not over yet.
"It's the Dragon King going on a patrol." The old man who opened the teahouse took his breath and said with experience, "At this time of the year, the Dragon King at sea will bring shrimp, soldiers and crab generals to patrol in a mighty way. This dragon is also different from the dragon. A person with a high status is like the Dragon King of the Four Seas, and he will bring a lot of shrimp, soldiers, and crabs. It will rain for three days and three nights, and the weak houses by the sea can be blown away directly.
Jianghu people sneered, and the teahouse old man shook his head and said, "This year, he may catch up with the Dragon King of the East China Sea. His old man only moves once in a few decades, and the furthest he can go to Jingzhou. In previous years, the Dragon King was not a climate, and it was just by the sea. After walking around for a patrol, I heard that there has been a severe drought in Yongzhou in the north in recent years, and it is time for the old man to go out."
The teahouse's second was busy building the threshold with bricks, and said angrily when he heard the words: "What you said is wrong. Seeing that the water outside is about to pour in, the Dragon King of the East China Sea should go out less!"
"Hey, guest, go to the second floor. The rain won't stop until tomorrow. Sooner or later, the downstairs will be flooded."
A few Jianghu people became impatient and left the money to go out.
No matter how the teahouse elders persuaded them, they would not listen.
"When the Dragon King steps into our county town, the rain will be even heavier, and the wind will make people unable to stand."
"Joke, we have been to Yangzhou many times, and we have lived here for more than ten years, but we have never seen what you said..."
Before the words were finished, a sharp whistling sound came from his ears, as if a ghost was crying.
"This, what is this?"
"This is the sedan chair of the Dragon King of the East China Sea..."
The old man in the teahouse was halfway through speaking, and suddenly found that those people looked up at the sky, with a terrified appearance.
The little second-hand hurriedly closed the door, and the door was banging loudly.
"The shopkeeper has a dragon, and there was a dragon in the cloud just now."
"I saw dragon claws, golden ones."
"No, it seems to be half gold and half black."
"Nonsense, black is cloud, and dragon is golden."
Several Jianghu people quarreled, and the teahouse shopkeeper and Xiao Er looked at each other.
The things swept up by the wind kept hitting the walls, and even the house was shaking.
The faces of the people in the teahouse changed, and they all looked for a place to hide, for fear that the house would collapse.
The whistling sounded one after another, and the rain gradually became smaller, but the situation was more frightening than when it rained just now, and no one dared to stretch their heads to see if there were dragons outside.
***
When Mo Li regained consciousness, he saw a huge cloud as magnificent as a city wall.
The ground could not be seen below, and the blue sky could be seen faintly above.
He struggled a bit, then found his body wouldn't obey.
The body that can be seen from the corner of the eye is not black, he seems to overlap with the golden dragon, with golden scales emerging under the black scales.
How is this going
Mo Li's sobriety only lasted for a short moment, and soon fell back into the darkness. He felt that his body was about to dissipate, and then a familiar spiritual energy touched him tentatively, wrapped himself, and supported him. I continued to trudge through the clouds myself.
Taijing Longmai has a lot of aura, enough to support the consumption of two people.
The black dragon became more and more powerless, and the golden dragon had to use his spiritual energy to knock open the scales of the black dragon to support the existence of the black dragon.
Black Dragon responded.
It opened its eyes, the hanging dragon's tail suddenly stretched, and its body swelled.
However, there is no expression in the pupil, and it is empty.
Jinlong can only withdraw a part of his strength and slowly pour in.
The aura circulated extremely fast, and the invisible vortex appeared again.
The two dragons were pulled in by the vortex involuntarily, and their bodies appeared and disappeared for a while, and their spiritual energy was consumed violently.
The golden dragon can only cover the black dragon under it.
The aura from the dragon's body continued to dissipate, and then it should form a vortex with the thunder and rain in the cloud wall, and the vortex tore the cloud wall with more force each time.
The ink carp felt the world spinning in the blur, and his mind was blank.
—They were dragged up by the wind, and then trapped in this cloud wall and unable to escape.
When the golden dragon shrunk slowly until it completely overlapped with the black dragon, the "turbulent waves" at the center finally defeated the cloud wall, and the small bright sky in the center of the cloud wall suddenly disappeared, and the cloud wall was torn apart.
The door of the teahouse was blown away, and the water was pouring back.
Just as the house was about to fall apart, the rain suddenly became heavier, the whistling of the wind disappeared, and the house slowly stopped shaking.
"The shopkeeper, the Dragon King's chariot is gone." Teahouse Xiao Er was blown away by the rain.
The old man trembled and crawled out to take a look. It was still pitch-dark outside. After waiting for a while, it didn't look like the sky was clear.
The author has something to say: I forgot the fat rat rattle in the baggage in the last chapter, and I made up for it
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Yangzhou in this paper is a division of Han, and the area includes Jiangsu, Zhejiang, Shanghai, Fujian, Jiangxi and Anhui, which is part of the south of the Yangtze River.
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It's a typhoon, of course it's not the Dragon King's tour
The super typhoon is the Dragon King of the East China Sea. The typhoon that rains and cools down is the Dragon King of the river and creek.
Typhoons cannot be wiped out with human effort...