When the Giant Buddha stepped onto the plains of Qingtian Plateau, it was the scorching sun.
The bright sunlight shines on the Buddha, making it difficult to tell whether it is the Buddha's light on the Buddha or the sunlight shining on it.
As soon as we stepped onto the Qingtian Plateau, a large green fog rose from the grassland, spreading over thousands of miles in the blink of an eye.
The Buddha stopped, looked down into the depths of the plain, and said loudly: "I have come to borrow the way, and I hope you will give way."
For a long time, the mist rolled endlessly, and finally turned into a phantom of a blue dragon that spread thousands of miles in the sky.
Qinglong looked down at the Buddha and said, "The time has not yet come."
"I have followed the agreement and guarded this place for thousands of years. Why hasn't the time come yet?" The Buddha said with an unhappy face.
"If I say I haven't arrived yet, I haven't arrived yet." Qinglong said calmly, unwilling to listen to the Buddha's argument. The Qinglong rolled and turned into blue mist and dissipated in the air.
The clear sky, blue sky, white clouds, and green grass returned to our eyes.
The Giant Buddha stood in front of this picturesque scenery and stood quietly for ten minutes before snorting dissatisfiedly from his nose: "I'm not afraid of you."
He turned around and walked towards Leshan again.
Halfway through the walk, the Giant Buddha became slower and slower and turned his head to look north.
From the sight of the Big Buddha, you can only see endless mountains, but the eyes of the Big Buddha seem to have traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers and landed further away. There is a Qingluan there, and the Qingluan is looking at it.
The Buddha clenched his fists and said, "Sneaking around and doing what the little guy did to spy on you, you must not be a good bird!"
After saying that, the Buddha clenched his fists and struck the mountain next door with one palm.
Qingluan narrowed his eyes, this guy has a bad temper.
The glowing blue eyes regained their luster.
Feeling that the voyeuristic eyes in the distance disappeared, the Buddha held his head high and left the place.
"Did you see the Qinglong with your own eyes?" Bai Tongming, the old patriarch of the White Dragon Tribe, asked with a frown, but he still didn't believe it. There was actually a being on Earth that even Qingluan was afraid of.
"Yes, although the mist is not real, its breath is also extremely terrifying, making my beast Qingluan feel scared from the source of his bloodline." Qingyun Bei said solemnly.
"Your Qingluan bloodline is close to pure blood, and Qingluan is a species of mythical beast. Even if it ranks high on the mythical beast list, could it be that it is a real pure-blooded Qinglong?" Bai Tongming said in a solemn voice.
"It is very likely that it is a pure-blooded blue dragon." Qingyunbei said: "If it is really a pure-blooded blue dragon, what level is it?"
"Pure-blooded green dragon?" Bai Tongming pondered. Their White Dragon Tribe has raised white dragons for generations. They respect white dragons. Only the top clan members can sign a blood contract with white dragons. Therefore, their understanding of dragon monsters is Unmatched by other tribes.
And for some reasons, they have also done a lot of research on other dragon beasts.
"Dragon and phoenix are the major categories of mythical beasts. Among them, dragons belong to Yang, and their number is much greater than that of the phoenix clan." Bai Tongming said, "So there are many dragon species. The ancestors of our white dragons are two pure-blooded white dragons."
"Yeah." Qingyun Bei nodded, looking like he agreed, but actually he cursed secretly in his heart, "Every time I talk to you about serious business, you will kidnap me to the dragon beast."
Last time your grandson was one month old, you invited some old friends over for a drink. Halfway through the drink, you started to brag, "My second son gave birth to my ninth grandson. He is a dragon grandson and has inherited the legacy of my White Dragon tribe." Talent, when talking about dragon grandsons, I think of the two ancestors of our White Dragon Tribe. They are two pure-blooded white dragons. There are many dragon-species beasts. Even among the dragon-species beasts, white dragons are..."
After talking for a while, his mouth was finally dry. Seeing the impatience in Qingyun Bei's eyes, he changed his words and said: "Actually, there are so many things about dragons and mythical beasts, but they are generally divided into two categories, the giant dragon clan and the divine dragon clan. .
Among the divine beasts of the Shenlong clan, the white dragon, black dragon, and yellow dragon are all relatively advanced beings among the colored dragon clan, but the Qinglong is an exception. The Qinglong clan is very rare in number and has a special status. "
"What level is that?" Qingyun Bei asked expressionlessly.
"A pure-blooded blue dragon should be a being above a quasi-god." Bai Tongming finally said.
"Above quasi-gods, that's not it. And this is only pure blood. If you wake up," Qingyun Bei's breathing became heavier.
"So I didn't believe that you really saw a blue dragon above the Qingtian Plateau at first. How could a being of that level appear here casually?" Bai Tongming shook his head.
"But now I hope what you said is true." Bai Tongming looked serious.
"Are you crazy?" Qingyun Bei frowned. This situation was like a tiger appearing at the door of his house. Even if he knew that the tiger had not eaten people for the time being, no one could think of it as a happy event.
"The people who went to explore the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands have finally collected news, a piece of bad news that is not too bad." Bai Tongming looked complicated, "It's best for all the old guys from our three tribes to come over. It's very important."
Qingyun Bei paused, then nodded, "Okay, I'll go back and inform them right away."
After Qingyun Bei walked far away, Bai Tongming lowered his head and unfolded the parchment scroll in his hand, with mountains, rivers, cities and countries drawn on it.
Two days later, except for the quasi-gods of the three major tribes who were in retreat or sleeping, all the other quasi-gods and powerful men gathered on the top of the Jade Emperor of Mount Tai.
Mount Tai is the first of the Five Mountains in China, and also has the reputation of being the most respected of the five mountains. Since Qin Shi Huang enshrined Mount Tai, emperors of all dynasties have continued to enshrine and worship at Mount Tai.
Various miraculous legends about Mount Tai have been circulated in ancient times. Such a miraculous mountain has become more and more extraordinary after the disaster. Deep in Mount Tai once there was an emperor-level mountain-climbing dragon eagle, which was able to raise an emperor-level dragon eagle. The dragon eagle that climbs over the mountain is enough to see the graceful beauty of Mount Tai.
Outside the Jade Emperor's Palace, heavy fog filled the air, a cold wind howled, candlelight was burning in the palace, and a total of thirteen people were sitting on futons.
"I have some bad news to tell you now." Bai Tongming said in a deep voice.
"This is also the news that we sent to the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths before. This is the map they drew. Look at it." Bai Tongming unfolded the parchment.
The parchment scroll is unfolded, and mountains, rivers, cities and countries come into view.
"It's just a map, what's there to see?" Someone lowered his eyes and said lightly, "Where's the rest of the news? Let's tell it together."
"Don't show off! I know the history of our White Dragon Tribe better than you, old man!" An old man with a beard that almost touched the ground blew his beard and glared. He is a quasi-god envoy of the White Dragon Tribe, but his seniority is higher than Bai Tongming's. Much higher.
"The bad news is that in the past tens of thousands of years, the aliens have developed faster than we imagined." Bai Tongming said slowly. "And their top players have completely surpassed us, both in quantity and quality."
The atmosphere in the room was cold.
The enemy is developing well, very well, and there is no worse news than that.
"The good news is that the aliens have developed into many countries over the years, and these countries are currently at war with each other."
"That's great. I didn't expect these aliens to like fighting among themselves." A quasi-god envoy laughed.
"Yeah, I also like internal fighting. I didn't expect that our hope actually depends on the internal fighting of the enemy." A quasi-god envoy murmured to himself.
The emissary who was still laughing just now gradually stopped laughing and felt a little embarrassed.
"But this is our chance!" Bai Tongming's eyes flashed with uncertainty.