"Crash, crash..."
Although the formation was set up, the sea breeze still blew, and ripples surged on the sea surface.
Jianchou and the others all had the same stiff expression as Jiang Wenchao: Eating dirt, can being a dragon still be a bit ideal? ! !
Everyone's dull eyes fell on the black dragon in the sea.
The terrifying dragon roar gradually became lower and even brought with it a strange sob. It shook its head in panic and looked around. The moment its huge dragon eyes saw the thin red "veil" surrounding the sky on all sides, it was so frightened that the tip of its tail curled up.
It rolled up its body and instantly curled itself into a ball, shivering.
This look is indescribably pitiful.
When Xiao Jin saw it, he even forgot to eat the watermelon and muttered, "It looks so scared..."
"yes… "
Although it seems incredible that a black dragon wants to eat dirt, but...
Looking at the dragon curled up and trembling, it doesn't look like it's pretending to be cowardly.
Zuo Liu finally suppressed the twitching corners of his mouth and said, "We will hunt this thing in the second try of this meeting?"
Jiang Wenchao remained silent.
Jianchou sighed secretly: Who asked Fudaoshanren to design the rules this time
Looking at the black dragon, she also felt like she couldn't bear to look at it.
After finally looking away, Jianchou looked at Jiangwen Chongai: "We..."
Jiang Wenchao turned his head.
When Jianchou met his still emotionless gaze, he suddenly felt ashamed: Why did he suddenly feel that being the first disciple of Master Fudaoshan was actually a shameful thing
No, no, you can't think like that.
Jianchou immediately dispelled all the absurd thoughts in his mind, coughed, and said with a bitter smile: "When Mr. Ruhua and I encountered this black dragon before, it was in a similar situation. It can't adapt to its new identity, and it doesn't seem to want to adapt. I hope Brother Jiang can communicate with it and see if there is any solution."
Firstly, this black dragon is not a black dragon in the ordinary sense, and its combat power is still unknown. It is of course a good thing to be able to win, but wouldn’t it be better if we can get through this level without bloodshed
Secondly, it retains the nature of an earthworm and actually only wants to return to the ground and eat soil.
Fudao Shanren now only has the cultivation level of the out-of-body stage, so moving mountains and filling the sea might be possible for him. However, Zhuo Chou felt that turning an earthworm into a black dragon might have exceeded the limit of an out-of-body stage cultivator, so there must be something else strange going on.
If we can communicate a little, we might get some useful information.
Jiang Wenchao naturally understood what Jianchou meant.
He had the experience of communicating with the Yu'er Sect before, so after a brief thought, he suppressed the strange feeling of hearing a black dragon roaring and wanting to eat dirt, and said, "I'll try my best."
God knows what the communication will be like.
To be honest, when Jiang Wenchao walked towards the edge of the red "gauze" barrier formed by the formation, he had a strange feeling of "facing death with indifference".
"Why do I feel that Senior Jiang's back is so tragic?"
Zuo Liu supported his chin with one hand and couldn't help tapping it, thinking.
Xiao Jin glanced at Jiang Wenchao's back, then at the black dragon in front of him who was still terrified and didn't dare to move, and said, "Maybe he felt that he was going to communicate with an earthworm, so it was tragic and heroic?"
Hello!
Jianchou felt sweat on his forehead while listening to this conversation: Nothing has happened yet, but you have already labeled it as "tragic", and in such a short time, you have even arranged the reason
have…
Is it that exaggerated
Jianchou looked at Jiang Wenchao's back helplessly, but saw a large maple leaf red robe being blown by the wind, heading towards the deep blue sea...
Uh, okay.
Maybe it was influenced by Xiao Jin and Jiang Wenchao, it seems that there is indeed a little bit...
In the blink of an eye, Jiang Wenchao had reached the edge of the formation.
This formation was set up by Jianchou and Ruhua Gongzi. Cultivators can enter and exit freely, but the only restrictions are for the existence of "demon cultivators" like the Black Dragon.
He didn't go any further and stopped.
He pinched his fingers together and a flash of light suddenly appeared between his eyebrows.
Talk to fish.
Start quietly.
The moment the Dao Seal was activated, everyone behind him felt a mysterious aura enveloping Jiang Wenchao.
He was still standing on the sea, but suddenly he didn't seem like a "human" anymore.
Or rather…
Become like everything.
If you think of him as a human, he is a human; if you think of him as a fish, he is a fish; if you think of him as a dragon, he is a dragon…
What the heart thinks, the eyes see.
In other words, Jiang Wenchao is whatever he thinks he is.
Everything in the world, everything in heaven and earth, is subject to the changes of his breath.
The various skills of the Central Region's Spiritual Pavilion are actually closely related to the numerous primate demon cultivators. Jiang Wenchao was quite adept at using the "Talking with Fishes" Taoist Seal.
Even though it has only been used a few times, it is obvious that Chou can already glimpse a little bit of hidden calmness from his figure and aura.
The genius who was once very talented has become much more reserved after thirty years of hardship.
I wonder what I will be like in thirty years
Such a thought suddenly crossed his mind, and Jianchou laughed inexplicably.
When she saw Jiang Wenchao opening the Dao Seal, she had already made a hand gesture with her left hand.
As long as she has a thought, the Dao Seal will fall, which may be the Deep Sea Binding, the Water Sky Escape, the Island Control, or some other Dao Seal...
“Buzz.”
It had expanded to a 24-foot-long plate that was truly insane, and it was circling around with an almost arrogant aura.
A strong wind suddenly blew up, blowing her black hair. Her seemingly gentle expression concealed a hint of coldness.
He pointed his right hand at his forehead, and Jianchou pulled it casually. The ghost axe was already in his hand, ready for battle.
She is the most powerful one among all the people, and all the plans now come from her hands, so naturally she should be fully prepared.
Jiang Wenchao’s cultivation is not low, but he is better off being safe than sorry.
She stopped talking, and there were no distracting thoughts in her mind. She only stared at the black dragon in the formation.
Xiao Jin and Zuo Liu stopped joking.
Although the young man on the opposite side was nowhere to be seen, one could guess that he must be paying close attention to the situation on the field.
Countless people on and below the main Kunwu Peak became curious: What kind of result can they achieve through communication
There was a calm look between Jiang Wenchao's brows, and his aura suddenly changed, becoming somewhat similar to that of the black dragon.
A spiritual consciousness separated from his mind and flew away lightly in the invisible air.
Humans cannot communicate with insects, fish, birds, and animals; and monks with low levels of cultivation cannot communicate with spirits, monsters, and demons. Only after crossing the stage of out-of-body experience, monks will be able to comprehend the rules of heaven and earth through spiritual cultivation, and thus evolve their spiritual consciousness. Then all species between heaven and earth can communicate through spiritual consciousness.
But Jiang Wenchao obviously does not have this ability now.
This "Talking with Fishes" Taoist Seal provided him with an opportunity to feel the abilities of an out-of-body cultivator in advance.
That feeling is really mysterious.
He felt like he was still standing there, but another self of his had already touched a new world, and even arrived in front of the black dragon, and saw a...
Thin, tiny earthworms.
Compared with that huge body, this faint shadow seems so weak and humble.
The spiritual consciousness was like a thread, and it finally reached out and gently touched the shadow of the little earthworm.
At that moment, it was like a starburst suddenly appeared in the night sky. Jiang Wenchao's whole body shook, and his eyes became blank.
Jianchou, who was behind, tightened his grip and almost drew his axe and rushed forward.
Fortunately, the next moment Jiang Wenchao was still standing steadily.
The only difference was that his body was trembling slightly, while the whole black dragon that was trembling before suddenly trembled all over, and the choking dragon roar stopped immediately, and the two huge dragon eyes also showed a dull feeling.
“Buzz.”
At that moment, a mysterious aura spread out in all directions with Jiang Wenchao and the Black Dragon as the center, like a drop of ink spreading out.
No one spoke, and the entire sea of space remained in absolute silence.
Under the gazes of Jianchou and the others, Jiang Wenchao did not make a sound. After the initial calm, the black dragon was frightened and began to retreat...
The entire communication process lasted for quite some time, and Jianchou watched attentively the entire time.
She could endure it, but Zuo Liu and Xiao Jin had a hard time.
One of them yawned, and the other one simply took out a watermelon, and took out a small iron spoon from somewhere in his animal skin jacket, cut open the thin green skin of the watermelon, dug out a piece of bright red watermelon flesh, and stuffed it into his mouth.
"tasty… "
Even the young man Ruhua, who was originally waiting on the opposite side, moved to Jianchou's side when no one was looking.
Seeing the time passing by bit by bit, Jiang Wenchao and the black dragon in the formation still maintained a strange calm. He finally couldn't help but spoke: "Daoyou Jianchou, do you think that our Daoyou Jiang, who had a deep soul communication with such a harmless and cute little earthworm, will leave us and go it alone?"
"… "
The voice appeared suddenly, right on Jianchou's right side, as if someone was speaking into her ear. There was even a little bit of hot air coming out, hitting Jianchou's earlobe.
Creepy!
Jianchou felt his whole body stiffen, and the next moment the corner of his mouth twitched, and he swung the axe without hesitation!
"brush!"
He swung it fiercely to the side!
"Bang!"
The ghost axe was not infused with spiritual power, but it still created a tremendous energy, which caused huge waves on the sea surface in front.
"Oh my, Daoist Jianchou has no sympathy for women. He actually pointed an axe at me. Didn't I just doubt Jiang Wenchao? It's true that new clothes are worse than old people. It's all my fault that I met you too late, and your heart has grown crooked!"
A half-sad voice, with a kind of artificial lingering fear, sounded from above Jianchou.
At that moment, Jianchou's eyes went dark.
It's already this time, can't he be serious
"Playboy..."
"You call Jiang Wenchao Fellow Daoist Jiang, but you call me Young Master Ruhua. It's really... I finally got a chance to hide and have a little kiss, but Fairy Jianchou didn't even want to give me a chance. If you didn't mention it, who would know that I kissed you just now, right?"
“Cough cough cough!”
Zuo Liu, who was daydreaming, nearly choked on his own saliva!
"puff!"
Xiao Jin, who was still eating watermelon, accidentally heard these words and was so scared that he spat out all the watermelon in his mouth!
Jianchou stood there, dumbfounded.
"Ha ha ha ha… "
The handsome young man who was hidden in the air suddenly burst into laughter.
"Your expressions are so vivid and funny, hahahaha..."
I can't see the person, but I can hear his voice.
Jianchou's face gradually darkened, he gnashed his teeth in hatred and said grimly: "Fellow Daoist Zuo Liu..."
"ah?"
Zuo Liu was stunned, still immersed in thoughts and sighs on "Did they kiss or not?", "Invisibility actually has such an effect" and "This is a real gangster, I'm far from him". Suddenly, when he heard Chou's words, his heart skipped a beat and he felt a little cold for some reason.
Jianchou smiled slightly: "Seeing that Daoist Fellow Jiang and Little Black Dragon are communicating happily, I think there should be no danger. Daoist Fellow Zuo Liu, please remove the invisibility seal of Master Ruhua..."
Remove it.
Remove it.
"Hahaha-"
As if someone had slapped him in the face, the lazy and flirtatious laughter just now suddenly stopped.