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Chapter 315 The Ancient Legend of the Dragon Clan (Super chapter of nearly 20000 words)
In the kingdom of demons, the only law is strength.

Whoever can master the power can become the supreme powerhouse of this country.

Henir is such a supreme powerhouse.

Demons come from faraway wastelands, from exiled lands.

All living things there must be killed.

If you don't want to be killed, you have to kill others.

Living itself is an extremely difficult thing.

It is in such places that demons evolve.

After becoming strong, the demons are not satisfied with continuing to live in the barren land, but continue to expand.

They continue to expand and expand their habitat and territory.

In this case, the living space of other ethnic groups has been squeezed out.

Some people want to be full and some people want to be hungry.

This is the principle of human survival in nature.

Soon the demon caused outrage.

Because their strength is too strong, other ethnic groups can only fight against the demons together.

So humans, dwarves, elves, trolls, orcs and even dragons all formed an alliance.

They aimed at the devil in unison.

Against such a formidable opponent, only by forming a joint force can there be any hope of victory.

Solidarity proved effective in the end.

Under the alliance's resistance, the demon's erosion stopped for the first time.

In order to fight against the alliance, the demon also hopes to find a reliable ally.

They finally discovered the undead race, a race that exudes the breath of death from top to bottom.

In many ways, the undead and demons share a commonality.

They all want to embezzle the land and wealth of other races, and they all want to turn other races into their slaves.

They hit it off and quickly became allies.

In this way, if the strong join forces, even the alliance with a large number of people is not their opponent.

The entire continent of Allen Lore, except for a handful of independent city-states, basically surrendered to the rule of demons and undead.

Since then, the dark wizard came into being.

The black wizard comes from the darkness, but his heart is for the light.

They seek the hope of tribal liberation, and they do not hesitate to use black witchcraft.

According to the records in the classics, black wizards can seal enemies far stronger than them in the dark abyss.

This powerful mana made everyone fearful.

Naturally, demons and undead are also included.

The dark wizard created the nodules by magic.

Among the nodules, even demons and undead can't do whatever they want.

Dark wizards certainly know they have moments when their mana wanes.

At that time, they will no longer be able to resist the invasion of demons and undead.

So they're looking for another solution, a permanent solution.

The solution is the Dark Portal.

According to the records of ancient books, the Dark Portal was sealed in a void space.

If you open it, you can directly connect to a brand new world.

This world has a landform that is completely different from the land of Alan Lore, and there are tribes and races that are completely different from this world.

The living habits of the people there are completely different from those here, but they enjoy extremely high-quality resources.

Therefore, the tribes of the Allen Lore continent wanted to migrate there with their families and invade the homeland that belonged to the humans in the New World.

This was naturally sensed by the demons and the undead.

"We must not allow them to escape. They will be our slaves for generations to come, forever, forever!"

Henir paused word by word.

"When you gaze into the abyss, the abyss will consume you."

The high priest of the Mozong silently recited this old saying.

This is an old saying passed on by word of mouth, and everyone in the grassland knows it.

At this moment, the High Priest of the Demon Sect could really understand the meaning of these words.

In the beginning, he opened the door of darkness because he wanted to use the power of another world to destroy Shanzhang and Haoran Academy.

But now he discovered that this was nothing more than driving tigers and wolfs away, drinking poison to quench thirst.

These aliens who passed through the Dark Portal showed their greedy side.

They demand endlessly, like greedy children.

The most frightening thing was that the High Priest of the Demon Sect found that their appetite was getting bigger and bigger.

If it continues like this, it won't be long before he can't satisfy the appetite of these guys.

This is probably what people in the Central Plains often say about making progress with an inch.

Once you satisfy them, you have to satisfy them again and again.

Just say no once, and they'll turn on you like enemies.

This is the legendary kindness and revenge.

The high priest of the Mozong knew very well that continuing like this was not an option.

But now the tail is too big to lose, and he hasn't thought of a good way to deal with it for the time being.

I can only wait and see, to see if there is any good way to do it, and it is best to kill two birds with one stone.

Qin Tianjian.

Yuan Tiangang's face sank like water.

Before, he secretly peeped at the sky and saw that Chang'an City was in great trouble.

At the time, he didn't know exactly what happened, but now it seems to be referring to the disaster.

The last time the High Priest of the Demon Sect and the Nanban Dongyue sieged Chang'an was just scratching the surface and did not cause any substantial damage at all.

But this time it seems to be very different.

This is a tribe from another world entirely, and there seems to be more than one.

Such a mixed army is simply an extremely formidable opponent.

With the current strength of Chang'an City, can it really resist such a terrifying army?

Where should the Taoist sect go in this battle?

Yuan Tiangang really didn't know.

"Chunfeng, if there is a real fight in the future, if you lose as a teacher. If you are a teacher, you don't care about being a teacher and just leave."

"This"

Li Chunfeng couldn't help but feel a little unbearable when he heard the words.

"Don't worry, you are for the Dao Sect, and you are considering the interests of the Dao Sect. Therefore, I will not blame you for being a teacher. Not only will I not blame you for being a teacher, but I will be grateful to you. Because your decision can help the Dao Sect continue. Tinder can help the Daoist sect survive in times of crisis."

Yuan Tiangang sighed and said: "Taoism has existed for thousands of years and has experienced countless dynasties. No matter how the emperor changes, the Taoism can still stand."

"There's no reason to lose it in the hands of the teacher. If that's the case, what face would the teacher have to meet the Taoist patriarch?"

Li Chunfeng has never seen his mentor so pessimistic.

But at this moment Yuan Tiangang is really pessimistic.

This made Li Chunfeng's mood even lower.

"Master, is it really impossible to win?"

"Not necessarily, all the variables are in the academy."

Yuan Tiangang looked to the south.

Zhongnan Mountain looms among the thin clouds.

"If the head of the mountain can turn the tide on his own, maybe we still have some chances of winning. If not, we will definitely lose. There is no possibility of winning."

Things have developed to this point, in fact, it can't be more clear.

The head of the mountain is the hope of Da Zhou and the whole world.

Li Chunfeng naturally understood this, and he nodded slightly: "Teacher, you don't have to force yourself. If you really can't win, you can run. Running is not a shame, a man can bend and stretch. Where there is a mentor, there is a possibility of development. Only Relying on my apprentice alone, I really may not be able to withstand it."

"Everything has a karma, and the karma of being a teacher may be in Chang'an City. You can't leave as a teacher."

Yuan Tiangang shook his head and rejected Li Chunfeng's suggestion.

"Chunfeng, your kindness is appreciated by the teacher. But if everyone retreats, no one can do things. Although the teacher is not willing to rush to the front like the head of the mountain, he can't be a turtle. .”

Li Chunfeng was deeply moved by Yuan Tiangang's words.

"Since that's the case, teacher, I will try my best to do my best."

The Zichen Hall of Daming Palace.

Emperor Xianlong looked at the report sent by the border, and his face sank for a moment.

"Where did these alien races come out of nowhere!"

Emperor Xianlong clenched his fists and said bitterly.

"Big companion, do you understand the situation?"

Emperor Xianlong turned to Zheng Jie, who turned to one side, and asked in a deep voice.

"Um"

"Slightly heard."

Zheng Jie said in a deep voice: "It is said that these alien races came here through the Dark Gate."

"The door of darkness? Is it the door you mentioned earlier that connects our world with another world?"

"Yes, it is this dark door."

Zheng Jie paused and said: "They should have migrated from the whole family."

"There are many branches of their race, and each branch is very different."

"What did they come here to do?"

Emperor Xianlong raised his eyebrows and asked.

"It must have invaded our homeland."

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Emperor Xianlong felt that he was out of breath and waved his arms in the air angrily.

"Your Majesty, rest your anger."

Zheng Jie quickly dissuaded him: "They want to invade my Dazhou land, of course they are not allowed. However, judging from the current situation, it seems that we still have to retreat and gather in Chang'an City."

Zheng Jie's suggestion is not without reason.

Dazhou has now experienced a great war and its national power has declined. At this time, it is simply seeking death.

Zheng Jie certainly couldn't just watch Emperor Xianlong go astray, he had to remind Emperor Xianlong at the right time to prevent him from doing something dizzy.

"Well, let's stick to Chang'an for now."

Emperor Xianlong seemed unwilling, but he didn't have any good solutions.

The strength of the enemy is so strong, if you are tough with the enemy at this point in time, the chances of losing are obviously greater than the chances of winning.

"In addition, I will issue an imperial edict ordering the frontier troops to gather in Chang'an."

After hesitating for a moment, Emperor Xianlong still made a decision.

"At times like this, keeping Chang'an safe is the top priority."

As Yao Yan, the Bamboo Forest Sword Immortal, recovered from his injuries, the atmosphere in Haoran Academy suddenly became cheerful again.

"Yao Jianxian, in order to celebrate your recovery from a serious injury, I specially made a delicious hot dry noodles. The taste is very delicious, come and taste it, I guarantee you will never forget it."

Bamboo Forest Sword Immortal Yao Yan looked proud.

"Well, let me try it."

He picked up the chopsticks and picked up a knife of hot dry noodles, and sent the storm into his mouth to inhale.

“The taste is absolutely amazing.”

Yao Yan praised: "The taste of this hot and dry noodles is really good, you can make more for your second senior sister and me in the future."

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"no problem."

Zhao Xun thought to himself that he didn't realize that Yao Yan, the Bamboo Forest Sword Immortal, was still a foodie.

"This is a good guy."

Yao Yan, the Bamboo Forest Sword Immortal, was simply inhaled by a storm. He ate the hot and dry noodles at an extremely fast speed.

"Delicious, slightly, delicious"

Yao Yan slapped his stomach several times in a row, and he didn't forget to wipe the oil stains from the corners of his mouth.

"Yao Jianxian, you see that you have recovered now, can we continue to practice?"

"Ok?"

Bamboo Forest Sword Immortal Yao Yan raised his eyebrows when he heard the words.

There is a saying that cannibals have short mouths and soft hands.

Just after eating Zhao Xun's bowl of hot dry noodles, Yao Yanshang was intoxicated by the delicacy, so he readily agreed.

"it is good!"

Zhao Xun heaved a sigh of relief after hearing the words.

Although he can practice with the second senior sister, he always feels that something is wrong.

Zhao Xun couldn't tell for a while, probably because he was too familiar with the second senior sister before, which made it difficult to perform some movements.

This is a little uncomfortable.

You must know that what Zhao Xun has to do now is to break through himself.

There is a long way to go from the fourth rank to the third rank, if you don't have the know-how and people to give advice, it will be really too difficult.

Yao Yan, the Bamboo Forest Sword Immortal, was different.

Although the two knew each other, they were far from familiar.

This relationship is most suitable for sparring.

He will neither restrain himself because of scruples about his identity, nor will he kill him.

After all, with Yao Yan's cultivation strength, it is very easy to slap Zhao Xun to death with one palm.

"Where do we start training?"

"Let's start with splitting the sword and transforming into form."

Swords are originally of the same origin, if one can practice one, the other is a matter of minutes.

When Zhao Xun saw that Yao Yan, the Bamboo Forest Sword Immortal, was so good at swordsmanship, the first thing Zhao Xun thought of was to ask about the sword.

In his opinion, as long as one masters swordsmanship, everything else will be fine.

"Well, the core of this sword transformation is to ensure that you are in a state of absolute mental concentration."

After Yao Yan ate Zhao Xun's hot dry noodles, he obviously became more serious in explaining.

"If you think about it carefully, why do our spirits sometimes become distracted? Is it because we often think of other things? Then why do we think of these irrelevant things?"

"It's because of distracting thoughts."

Yao Yan asked himself and answered.

"How distracting thoughts are formed is because of our desires. So if we want to get rid of distracting thoughts, what we have to do is to get rid of desires."

Good guy, Zhao Xun was almost fainted by this roundabout.

"Desire is too hard to give up."

Zhao Xun was obviously not reconciled.

In his view, all human beings have desires.

Even practitioners are no exception.

Practitioners are also human beings, why should they completely abandon their desires?
This is not the same as being a monk.

Monks are basically voluntary, and even so, sometimes it is difficult to suppress desires.

Because desire is essentially nature.

Since it is nature, how can it be completely suppressed?
"Your second senior sister also had this kind of doubt before, but we have reached an agreement now. Only by getting rid of distracting thoughts can we reach a higher level to the greatest extent."

"But the seven emotions and six desires are all desires. Don't you have any relationship with the second senior sister?"

Zhao Xun caught a loophole in the other party's words and said mercilessly.

"This"

Yao Yan frowned and said, "Of course it doesn't count."

"Why not?"

Zhao Xun argued rationally: "Lust is of course a kind of desire, and it is the strongest kind of desire. It is difficult for ordinary people to completely abandon lust, so lust can interfere with us to the greatest extent. For practitioners, this desire It hurts no less than greed."

Zhao Xun's words made Yao Yan choke to death.

His face was flushed, and after a long time, he cleared his throat and said, "Actually, it's not that strict. You can decide for yourself. In short, the less desires, the better."

Zhao Xun naturally wouldn't continue to attack when Yao Yan said so much.

It's what he should do if it's almost as good as it is.

It would be bad if Yao Yan was pissed off by chasing and beating him all the time.

"Yeah, I made a note."

After Zhao Xun responded, Yao Yan began to talk about the core part.

"The so-called sword qi is actually the extension of true qi. In other words, sword qi is a kind of true qi."

Yao's words are not surprising and endless.As soon as he opened his mouth, Zhao Xun knelt down.

"Wait, Yao Jianxian, do you mean that sword energy is true energy?"

"Of course."

Yao Yan nodded, and said with satisfaction: "Actually, the core of the so-called transformation of sword qi is to divide the true qi. As long as the true qi is divided, the following sword qi can also be divided."

Zhao Xun was still in the mist of the cloud mountain, and Yao Yan, the bamboo forest sword fairy, still said to himself: "Can you fly with the sword? Or use the flying sword technique?"

"It doesn't seem to work."

Zhao Xun said with some embarrassment.

This is also a pain point for Zhao Xun.

Zhao Xun had practiced flying swords for a period of time with Long Qingquan, the third senior brother, but the sword didn't fly, and even chopped off the sixth senior brother's hat.

This is a time to poke a hornet's nest.

Since then, Zhao Xun has not dared to learn Yujian flying and flying swordsmanship, for fear of getting into trouble again and poking a basket.

These are not jokes that everyone dislikes if they can't get it right.

From then on, Zhao Xun rode a dragon whenever he traveled far.

In his opinion, riding a dragon and flying is also very cool, there is not much difference except that there is no Yujian flying commander.

He can still take advantage of this opportunity to enhance his relationship with Pippi Xia Bai Jiaolong, so why not do it.

"That's a bit difficult. You have to practice at least one of Yujianshu and Feijianshu. If you don't know both, your grasp of the sword is a bit poor."

After taking a deep breath, Yao Yan sighed: "Using the sword to form, that is, the sword avatar as the saying goes, is based on the grasp of the sword. The stronger your ability to grasp the sword, the higher the probability of success of the sword avatar. .”

"Tsk tsk."

Zhao Xun was taken aback and said, "So, the problem is back to the original point."

"what?"

"Uh, nothing."

Zhao Xun thought to himself that Yao Yan, the Bamboo Forest Sword Immortal, obviously didn't know about the past between him and his third senior brother Long Qingquan, so there was no need for him to make any further incidents here.

"Okay, let's start practicing flying swords."

If he had to choose one of the two, Zhao Xun would rather choose to learn Feijian.

Because Yujianshu not only needs to control the sword, but also to form a state of unity of human and sword, which will undoubtedly be more difficult.

But Flying Sword Art only needs to control the sword itself.

"Well, let's practice flying swordsmanship first. Once the flying swordsmanship is practiced, the next thing will be easier."

Yao Yan didn't draw his sword, but took a bamboo knot.

"Sword does not refer specifically to a sword, everything can become a sword. A knife can become a sword, and bamboo can also become a sword!"

Yao Yan paused and said, "Look! Let's go!"

Yao Yan shouted, and the bamboo knot in his hand flew out in an instant.

The bamboo knot danced and circled in the air, and finally returned to Yao Yan's hands.

"Good guy, this is too handsome, isn't it?"

I have to say that Yao Yan's operation is very cool.

Zhao Xun was fascinated by watching.

"The core of this set of movements just now is that you must first guide the true energy into a route in the air, and then move the sword along the route. To put it bluntly, the so-called flying sword technique is to use true energy to propel the flying sword, not the sword. It's really flying."

Yao Yan felt that he had explained clearly, so he threw the bamboo joint to Zhao Xun and said, "You can try it too."

Forehead.
Zhao Xun was a little embarrassed for a moment.

This is where it starts?The training time is a bit too short.

"Um"

Although Zhao Xun was a bit embarrassed, everything had to start.

So he took a deep breath, imitating the appearance of Yao Yan, the bamboo forest sword fairy, to force out all his true energy, and then drew lines in the air.

It looks easy, but it is too difficult to actually learn.

Zhao Xun didn't know if he didn't learn it, but this learning was really shocking.

First of all, the lines he drew in the air with his true energy were not perfect.

Secondly, when he urged his true energy to push the flying sword, the flying sword could not move according to the preset trajectory.

Even if Zhao Xun has used all his strength to feed the baby, it still doesn't have a good effect.

"what happened."

Bamboo Forest Sword Immortal Yao Yan shook his head and said, "You are using too much force. You don't need to force so much true energy."

He saw that Zhao Xun forced out too much zhenqi, and these zhenqi gathered together and forced into a ball.

"Think about it, it's like a person with lung qi stagnation who often coughs. If you do this, you will only make your true qi fight, and the flying sword will not know which route to follow."

Bamboo Forest Sword Immortal Yao Yan awakened the dreamer with a single word.

At least at this moment Zhao Xun understood what Yao Yan wanted to express.

The so-called Flying Sword Art is not doing whatever you want.

Instead, it is necessary to guide the flying sword to fly according to the predetermined trajectory.

It's just that this predetermined trajectory is set using true energy, and ordinary people can't see it.

"You squeeze out a little zhenqi at one time, and then increase the amount slowly, it will probably be better."

Yao Yan was very patient, and said in a deep voice, "Don't be in a hurry, you will make mistakes."

Everyone comes from a newcomer, and the swordsman is no exception.

Although Yao Yan is now a rank one Sword Immortal, he also went through many detours back then.

These detours prompted him to be extremely careful and able to avoid many risks.

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"Okay, I'll try again."

It's easy to say, but it's not so difficult to actually do it.

After Zhao Xun tried several times, he found that he was not as beautiful as Yao Yan's Flying Sword.

Of course, it's much better than falling at the beginning of the flight.

Zhao Xun is still happy about this.

It's great for him just to be able to see the process of growing up.

Even if this growth is very subtle, even if this growth is inconspicuous.

But as long as there is growth, everything is going well.

Flying swordsmanship consumes a lot of internal energy.

Zhao Xun has lost nearly [-]% of his true energy after practicing all afternoon.

Although the infuriating energy is greatly depleted, it can still be recovered.

So although Zhao Xun felt it was a pity, he was not too obsessed with it.

"Hungry, really hungry."

Zhao Xun, who was exhausted physically, urgently needs to replenish his energy.

The best way to replenish energy is of course cooked rice.

As a rice cooker, Zhao Xun is able to skillfully master the cooking time and cooking skills.

It will neither make people feel indecent nor embarrass yourself.

"tsk tsk"

Zhao Xun looked at the big pot of hot dry noodles made by the second senior sister Liu Yingying, and his saliva almost flowed out.

This is the benefit of sharing. What does it mean to hide something?
As long as you teach the brothers and sisters, the brothers and sisters will cook for Zhao Xun.

Otherwise, it will be reversed and become Zhao Xun cooking for the brothers and sisters.

There is still a huge gap between the two.

"Second Senior Sister, it smells so good, please give me another bowl!"

"You really can eat!"

Second Senior Sister Liu Yingying gave Zhao Xun an angry gouged look, Zhao Xun didn't say much, just smiled.

Cooking is the most important thing, everything can be carried forward, except cooking.

As long as he can cook, Zhao Xun can forget about everything.

"It's a blessing to be able to eat."

Bamboo Forest Sword Immortal Yao Yan patted Zhao Xun on the shoulder, and said in harmony: "This kid's cultivation talent is really high. He didn't even know how to fly swordsmanship before, but he can do it after only one afternoon's advice. You can control the flying sword freely."

Good guy, Zhao Xun praised Yao Jianxian as an expert in his heart.

On the surface, he was praising Zhao Xun, but he was really praising himself.

It means that Zhao Xun is a piece of uncut jade, and he is the master who carves uncut jade.

Forget it, it was Zhao Xun who took advantage this time, so let Yao Yan have a good time, and Zhao Xun will not interfere.

"By the way, Yao Jianxian. I already know how to use flying swordsmanship. May I ask how long it will take me to learn sword avatar?"

Flying swordsmanship is just laying the foundation, while sword avatar is Zhao Xun's ultimate goal.

The two complement each other.

"Don't worry, you just learned flying swordsmanship, just like a child who just learned to walk. At this time, you need to consolidate what you have learned. If you are too hasty, it is easy to go too far."

Yao Yan, the Bamboo Forest Sword Immortal, gave his own advice.

"Okay, listen to you."

After all, the other party is a first-rank sword fairy with rich experience, so there is no need for Zhao Xun to compete with him.

"Junior brother, you look like you want to abandon the sword and practice the sword."

Seeing Zhao Xun asking the sword seriously, Second Senior Sister Liu Yingying joked aside.

"Well, that's not the case either."

Zhao Xun swallowed a mouthful of spit and said: "Actually, I am now a dual-cultivator of swords and swords. Since civil and martial arts can be cultivated three times, swords and swords can also be cultivated dually, right?"

Facing Zhao Xun's flattering look, Second Senior Sister Liu Yingying said dotingly between Zhao Xun's eyebrows: "You, I really can't do anything about you."

"hey-hey."

Zhao Xun really knows how to get along with the second senior sister.

The second senior sister is a typical knife-mouthed tofu heart.

Don't look at her fierce words, she is actually the most caring.

"Hey, I just don't know how long this peaceful day can last."

Second Senior Sister Liu Yingying sighed and said, "I just hope there won't be any more moths. We won't be afraid of anything when the head of the mountain is recuperated and the retreat is over."

It's this dream again!
It was dark at night.

After Zhao Xun woke up, he touched the sweat on his forehead, and made sure that he breathed a sigh of relief after dreaming.

In the past few days, he had finally stopped dreaming, but suddenly the dream began to erode him again.

"It's really scary."

Zhao Xun didn't dare to think about these things anymore, got up and washed his face with a handful of water on the basin.

"It seems that those alien races are getting closer and closer to Chang'an. I seem to have a unique sensory ability. Once the enemy approaches, I can sense it and start dreaming."

"If that's the case, I have to tell my brothers and sisters as soon as possible."

Zhao Xun thought in his heart that he was really afraid of something. As far as the current situation is concerned, once the enemy approaches Chang'an, Zhongnan Mountain will bear the brunt.

This is not only because Zhongnan Mountain is south of Chang'an City, but also because the practitioners in Zhongnan Mountain account for more than half of the practitioners in Chang'an area.

When the enemy came near Zhongnan Mountain, they could naturally sense the strong aura of practitioners.

For the purpose of protecting themselves, these alien races will definitely want to get rid of the practitioners of Haoran Academy and then quickly.

At present, Emperor Xianlong, a dog emperor who is not a son of man, can't be counted on. The only thing Zhao Xun can rely on is the senior brothers and sisters in the academy.

These are his relatives.

Having nothing to say all night, Zhao Xun went to the bamboo forest early the next morning to look for his brothers and sisters.

The disciples in the academy have the habit of doing morning exercises, and their favorite place for morning exercises is the bamboo forest.

The environment here is beautiful, very suitable for cultivating the heart and lungs.

"Third Senior Brother, Senior Sister, Second Senior Sister, something is wrong!"

"tsk tsk"

"Junior brother, don't panic, speak slowly if you have something to say."

Now the third senior brother, Long Qingquan, is more and more like a mountain leader, with a calm and relaxed look, and his expression does not change when the Mount Tai collapses in front of him.

"It's a nightmare, and I'm having nightmares again."

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"It's that bizarre dream again!"

"Yes, it's that dream again!"

Zhao Xun took a deep breath and said, "I found that as soon as the enemy approaches, my dream will restart. This time the dream lasted for a long time, which means that the enemy is already very close to us."

Eldest sister Xiao Ning frowned and said, "It must be a foreign race who traveled through the Dark Gate."

Zhao Xun nodded.

"Yes, that's them."

"Hey, it looks like we're going to have a tough fight."

Xiao Ning is not afraid of fighting hard, but the question is can she win?

The head of the mountain is still in retreat, and he doesn't know when he will be able to leave.

What if the enemy calls at this pass?
These are all questions that Xiao Ning must consider.

As a senior sister, she must stand up at this time and set an example for her juniors and sisters.

No matter what, he can't mess up, as long as he doesn't mess up other juniors and juniors, he won't mess up.

"I think we should set up more restrictions in the academy first."

After thinking for a long time, the elder sister Xiao Ning gave a suggestion.

"Okay, I don't think we should procrastinate. The most urgent thing now is to set up restrictions as soon as possible. The more restrictions we place, the better our chances of winning. After all, we are playing at home. If we don't even have confidence in playing at home, then we are not worthy of it." He is a member of the Academy."

"Well, Second Senior Sister is right. At this time, we must be of one mind. As long as we all work together, there is nothing we can't accomplish!"

Jiannan Road, Jinguan City.

Feng Hao received the imperial edict.

The imperial decree to transfer him back to Beijing!
Why did His Majesty transfer him back to Beijing at this juncture?

Feng Hao couldn't understand it.

Jiannan Road has just completed the suppression of the rebellion. Although the Nanman has already retreated into the mountains, it is possible to make a comeback at any time.

At this time, it is better to be on the safe side and seek stability.

At this time, Feng Hao led the army back to Beijing, what if the Nanman attacked again?
But it is impossible for him not to listen to His Majesty's order.

His Majesty's words in the imperial decree were fierce, and there was absolutely no room for negotiation.

As a subject, loyalty to the emperor and patriotism is a matter of course, and it is impossible for him to violate His Majesty's will.

His Majesty definitely didn't ask Feng Hao to return to Chang'an alone, but told him to bring the army back together.

In this regard, Feng Hao had no choice but to settle for the next best thing, assigning some soldiers to garrison Jinguan City, and leading most of the army northward to Chang'an.

Needless to say, Feng Hao could guess what went wrong.

It must be that Chang'an City is in danger again.

This time I don't know who the enemy is, the northern barbarians?
Feng Hao felt that this possibility was very high.

This is the problem of building the capital in the north, which may face the impact of barbarians at any time.

But establishing the capital in the north also has an advantage, that is, it can encourage the people to practice martial arts to the greatest extent.

After all, even the emperor is guarding the gate of the country, so what else can they say, they are naturally practicing their skills to serve their family and country and the court.

Feng Hao knew that the matter was urgent and there was no delay at all, so he ordered the whole army to gather and go north immediately.

King Qin's rescue is the most important thing now, everything else can be put in the back row!

Anxi Metropolitan Protector Liu Lin also received the imperial decree!
The imperial decree was sent by teleportation.

It is enough to show that the situation is urgent, and the court attaches great importance to it.

The court asked him to enter Jingqin King as quickly as possible!

Liu Lin felt a little incomprehensible for a while.

Even in his most difficult time, Liu Lin always wanted to recover the Western Regions.

Now the momentum is so good that he went to two cities in a row, but the court asked him to lead his troops back.

What is this routine?
Is Chang'an City in trouble again?
The recent days in Chang'an are really not peaceful.

"What should I do now?"

At this moment Liu Lin seemed very hesitant, because he knew very well that at this time he had no one to discuss with, and no one to share with him.

At this moment, only he can make the decision.

"The king's order must be obeyed."

Liu Lin thought for a long time and still felt that he should not deceive the king.

If he disobeyed the imperial decree, it would be a death penalty for deceiving the emperor.

At that time, let alone regaining the Western Regions, he will be punished even with these soldiers.

Although he was very unwilling, Liu Lin knew that he still had only one choice.

"However, the Western Regions are thousands of miles away from Chang'an. If we return at this time, it will take months or even half a year at the earliest. When we arrive in Chang'an, will the day lily be cold?"

Liu Lin was skeptical about this.

But even if he had doubts, he had to follow orders.

Not to mention that the emperor asked him to lead his troops to serve as king, even if the emperor asked him to commit suicide here, Liu Lin had no choice.

This is the king who wants his ministers to die, and his ministers have to die.

This is also the helplessness of being a courtier.

"Leave the order to leave Huolun City and head towards Chang'an."

Although he knew it was difficult, Liu Lin understood that he would have to make this decision sooner or later.

In this case, don't worry about it anymore, starting immediately is the right way.

Jiangnan Road, Ningzhou.

Wan Yan, the governor of Ningzhou, received the imperial decree, asking him to recruit soldiers to serve the king.

It has been a long time since the imperial envoy Zhao Xun put down the rebellion in the East China Sea Monster Beast Kingdom near Ningzhou for a long time.

The country is peaceful and the people are safe, the river is clear and the sea is clean.

It is simply a prosperous atmosphere.

"Why is there a war all of a sudden?"

Wan Yan is a literati, and literati are anti-war in their bones.He really didn't understand that some things could have a better solution, but it was just a war.

What else does war bring besides death and disease?
How many families have been separated from their wives and children, and their families have been destroyed.

It's only been peaceful for a few days, why is there a war again?

"Maybe it's because the northern barbarians have gone south again? But even if I recruit soldiers, they are Jiangnan sons. Jiangnan soldiers are good at water warfare and have advantages in areas such as tidal flats and puddles, but I'm afraid they won't adapt to the environment there when they go to the north."

"But the imperial court should really have no other way? If there are enough soldiers in the North, they won't call in soldiers from the south of the Yangtze River."

"Hey, recruiting soldiers is not an easy task. It seems that all the silver accumulated in the treasury of the state government will be dispersed this time."

Money is important, but what is more important now is to raise the army.

The most important part of recruiting soldiers is to give money.

As long as a young man signs up to be a soldier, he will immediately send a few taels of silver to make them feel at ease.

The soldiers feel at ease when they get the money, at least they won't make disqualification again.

"How about a few taels of silver for one person? If you give too much, I'm afraid it won't be enough. If you give too little, I'm afraid the sons and daughters will be dissatisfied."

After all, this is equivalent to pinning your head to your trouser belt, and you can't tell when you will die.

To put it bluntly, this is life-changing money.

"Let's give ten taels of silver and call three thousand soldiers."

There is still 5 taels of silver in the treasury, Wan Yan naturally cannot spend all the silver at once, so his best choice now is to spend more than half of it to recruit soldiers, and keep the rest of the silver for backup.

Three thousand soldiers said that there was no more, and no less.

Wan Yan took more than 3000 people north to King Qin, and he would not look too ugly when he arrived in Chang'an City.

"It's not too late, we should recruit soldiers as soon as possible. If it takes a long time, I'm afraid something will happen to the court."

Wan Yan was deeply favored by the king, so he couldn't just watch Chang'an being besieged.

He immediately decided to recruit soldiers to go north to serve the king.

He didn't just want to show off, but to lead the army to fight the barbarians with real swords and guns.

Those who offend my Great Zhou Tianwei will be punished even if they are far away!
Although he is a literati, Wan Yan still feels his blood boil at this moment.

Sometimes literati can be very brave, sometimes literati can be very free and easy, and sometimes literati can also be very passionate.

Wan Yan hopes that after many years he can leave a mark in the history books.

When people in later generations evaluate him, they will not only think that he is a competent governor, but will think that he is an outstanding Confucian general.

The rise and fall, everyone is responsible.

Literati can also be ordinary people, if the family and the country need it.

Wan Yan knew very well what he was going to do next. He wanted to give full play to his potential in the rescue of Qin Wang. He wanted to let the world see that scholars also have iron bones and can resist the world.

He wants to be an unusual scholar and be respected by the world.

When Lauren rode the black-winged dragon soaring in the sky, he felt extremely refreshed.

It had been a long time since Loren felt like the Son of the Wind every time he flew on a dragon.

The pleasure of letting the wind blow by your ears is indeed fascinating.

Lauren knew that as the son of the Dragon Clan, he had an infinite mission on his shoulders.

He must realize the mission of revitalizing the Dragon Clan.

And to do this he must be the first to reach Chang'an.

Fortunately, he flies on a dragon, much faster than other tribes.

If nothing else, he should indeed be the first person to arrive in Chang'an.

What about after arriving in Chang'an?What should Lauren do?
He didn't know.

Perhaps make a covenant with their emperor?Or fight with their practitioners?
I heard that there are many monsters in this world, they should not be as powerful as the Black Winged Dragon, right?

There should be no one in this world who is more powerful than the Black Winged Dragon!
This is Lauren's judgment.

Luo Lun knew that there was a mountain called Zhongnan Mountain in the south of Chang'an City.

There are many practitioners living in seclusion in Zhongnan Mountain.

Probably because it is quiet here, people like to live in seclusion in Zhongnan Mountain.

The cluster effect is becoming more and more obvious, and more and more practitioners are coming.

Finally, the grand scene in Zhongnan Mountain was formed.

It is said that there is an academy called Haoran Academy in Zhongnan Mountain.

There is an expert named Shanzhang in the academy, and there are thousands of apprentices under Shanzhang.

These apprentices respected the head of the mountain and obeyed the head of the mountain.

Luo Lun really wanted to go to Zhongnan Mountain to ask the head of the mountain for advice.

He didn't know whether he could meet the mountain chief's standard for accepting apprentices, but if he could, he would try his best.

Because he knows very well that this can help the Dragon Clan rise.

If the head of the mountain is really as powerful as described in the legend, there is no doubt that becoming his disciple and gaining the trust of the head of the mountain will help the dragon clan become stronger again.

He can do anything for the Dragon Clan Lauren, even if it means sacrificing his own life.

The Dragon Clan has experienced too much and endured too much. They shouldn't have endured so many things.These are all imposed on them by life. They have suffered too much and need to be reborn from Nirvana, just like the real dragon Geos.

It is said that the true dragon Zeos was reborn from the fire.

The fire did not completely burn him to death, but instead made him more frustrated and courageous, and finally walked out of the fire with a peerless body.

Since then, the real dragon Jeos has led the dragon clan to prosperity.

The Dragon Clan has also become one of the most enviable races in the Allen Lore Continent.

Of course, these are all in the past.

The current Dragon Clan is very weak, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as lingering.

Lauren knew very well that the Dragon Clan needed a booster.

If he can become the disciple of the head of the mountain and be accepted by the academy, the Dragon Clan will get a powerful foreign aid.

With this foreign aid, they have all kinds of possibilities.

Judging from the current situation, the dragon clan still has a chance of revival, the key depends on whether he can seize it.

If he seized the opportunity to lead the dragon clan towards revival, he might be regarded by the dragon clan as a true dragon, Jieos.

If so, he could be immortalized forever.

Of course, Lauren doesn't care about the so-called immortality, he cares more about being able to grow up with the Dragon Clan.

It feels good to struggle together and slowly recover together.

If there must be a leader and no one is willing to do it, Lauren is willing to try.

But he will not treat his people harshly because of this, because the dragon family will always be a family.

What does family mean?
Being a family means they have to be honest with each other.

Family means they must have nothing to hide.

A family means that when facing foreign enemies, they can unite without hesitation and point the finger at foreign enemies.

This is very important, at least Lauren thinks it is very important.

Soon, we will soon arrive in Chang'an.

Hurry up, he really wants to see for himself what this so-called city of gold looks like.

"Pippi Xia, I dreamed that a dragon flew to Zhongnan Mountain. Do you think it's strange?"

With nothing else to do, Zhao Xun released the White Flood Dragon Pippi Shrimp from the chessboard space, stroked his dragon scales and rubbed his head against its head to enhance mutual affection.

In Zhao Xun's view, even spirit beasts have feelings.

As a practitioner, if you can interact with it frequently, the spirit beast will trust you more, and even treat you as a family member.This is very important because it means that you can truly become friends.

The word friend has very different meanings in different periods.

In childhood, a friend meant a playmate, a close friend with whom you could play.

In teenage years, friends meant classmates with whom you studied together.You can go to and from school together and then go home together.

In youth, a friend is someone who can fight with you.

You can work hard together and do your best to fight for the dream in your heart.

In middle age, the word friend seems a bit extravagant.

Because when you reach middle age, you can recognize yourself more clearly, and you can also recognize the people around you more clearly.

Many of the people who are close to you do so on purpose, because you can bring them benefits.

There is also a part of feeling that the two of you have a common language.

This requires you to judge for yourself, and you must not make friends blindly, because you may be stabbed severely by this so-called friend.

Often only acquaintances cheat acquaintances.

Because acquaintances are defenseless against acquaintances.

And friends are on this list.

Zhao Xun is well aware of the fact that he has been a human being for two lifetimes.

So he has few friends, not because he has social phobia, or because he has a bad temper, but because he dare not let go and make friends, because it is likely to be hurt.

People who have been injured once will have a shell, and they will not hesitate to get into this shell when they feel the danger from the outside world.

They will slowly withdraw from the shell after feeling safe.

Zhao Xun is such a person.

If others take a step forward, he may take ten steps back.

But Bai Jiaolong Pippi Shrimp is indeed his friend, moreover the kind of life-and-death acquaintance.

It can be said that Bai Jiaolong has contributed a lot to Zhao Xun's progress to this day.

Many times Zhao Xun narrowly escaped death because of Bai Jiaolong's desperate efforts to save him.

Without Bai Jiaolong's help, Zhao Xun couldn't imagine the consequences.

"You can understand, right? I mean do you mean a dragon like you? A dragon is a product of oriental mythology. What I saw in my dream was a black pterosaur, a fire-breathing dragon. It was born With a pair of big wings, it can also fly in the air, but it doesn’t fly as beautifully as you.”

Zhao Xun pampered Bai Jiaolong's scales again, then rubbed his head against Bai Jiaolong's head.

Bai Jiaolong has a spirit, so he must understand what he means.

Pippi Xia snorted excitedly and kept rubbing against Zhao Xun, as if he could really understand Zhao Xun's words.

Zhao Xun said with emotion: "I didn't expect this parallel world to be so magical. It's just a standard fantasy world. I just don't know if the black dragon I'm about to face is evil."

In Zhao Xun's impression, generally speaking, black dragons in fantasy worlds are extremely vicious.

And this directly determines that there must be a warrior who dares to fight the dragon.

If he can finally defeat the dragon, he will be awarded the title of Dragon Slayer Warrior.

But in the end, in most cases, the dragon-slaying warriors grew scales and became dragons themselves.

This is the allusion that the dragon slayer will eventually become a dragon.

I don't know if it's Zhao Xun's illusion, but most of the dragons in oriental legends are kind and human.

Except for a very small number of evil dragons, most of them are good.

This case is in stark contrast.

Is it because Easterners and Westerners have very different perceptions of dragons?

Zhao Xun didn't know, but he knew very well that in the current situation, the person who came riding a black dragon probably had dragon blood.

The feeling was strong, as if someone had engraved it deep in his mind.

Zhao Xun unexpectedly had a hint of anticipation, looking forward to the moment when he really met this dragon boy.

This should be a meaningful meeting, right?
Is it the first meeting between the two worlds?
Zhao Xun doesn't know if he is the creator of history, but it is clear that for now he will try to do his best.

"Little brother, hurry up, the third brother is calling you."

Ok?
What did the third senior brother suddenly call him at this time?
Zhao Xun was stunned for a moment.

Forget it.

Since the third senior brother called him, he naturally has his own reasons.

Zhao Xun went to see him first.

Zhao Xun patted Pippi Xia on the head, and signaled Bai Jiaolong to play by himself.

As the academy was in Zhongnan Mountain, he didn't have to worry about Bai Jiaolong getting lost or causing trouble.

But Zhao Xun hurriedly walked all the way to the bamboo building where the third senior brother was.

This bamboo building was originally the residence of the head of the mountain.

But during the period when the mountain chief was recuperating from his wounds, the third senior brother Long Qingquan was recommended by everyone to temporarily pretend to be the mountain chief in order to deceive the enemy.

So the third senior brother, Long Qingquan, lives in this bamboo building.

If you want to do a full set of plays, since you want to do a play, it must be more realistic, so that it is easier for people to believe.

"Third Senior Brother, are you looking for me?"

Before Zhao Xun came, he greeted the third senior brother Long Qingquan from a distance.

"Well, little brother, you're here."

While stroking his sticky gray beard, Long Qingquan said in a soft voice: "I just asked Lao Liu to calculate it. Guess what, a strong and completely different aura appeared near us recently. I suspect that this It has something to do with the dream you had."

Ok?
Zhao Xun couldn't help being a little curious.

Has something to do with dreams?
Could it be that people from that world have already arrived at Mount Zhongnan?
This is too fast.

In Zhao Xun's impression, they need to travel through the portal of darkness.

Although I don't know how far they have to travel over there, but even if they arrive in this world, they still need to hurry, right?

Could it be that these guys also teleport?

Zhao Xun made a bold guess.

"Third Senior Brother, is this an enemy or a friend?"

"Hard to say."

Long Qingquan, the third senior brother, shook his head and said, "I showed the sixth brother, and the other party did not show obvious emotional orientation. In this case, we have no way to make a judgment. However, you can rest assured that he may not able to find our location."

"What does it mean?"

Now Zhao Xun was completely confused.

What do you mean they can't find our location?
"Junior Brother, do you still remember the Great Fog Formation I mentioned to you?"

Zhao Xun nodded instinctively when he heard the words.

"Remember, you said that this fog formation is very strange, and it will make people lose all sense of direction when they are in it. If you can't break the formation, you will always be in it and can't get out."

"good."

Seeing that Zhao Xun remembered it so clearly, Long Qingquan nodded in satisfaction and said, "Now I have figured out this fog formation with my seniors."

"what?"

Zhao Xun was taken aback.

In my impression, the senior brothers and sisters described this so-called fog formation as miraculous, which also shows that it is very difficult to set up the formation.

Why did the fog formation come out all of a sudden? What was the reason?
"Senior brother, what's going on?"

"This is thanks to Yao Yan, the Sword Immortal of the Bamboo Forest, who woke us up with a few words. In fact, we have been studying the Fog Formation for a long time, but we always make mistakes at the most critical time. After some suggestions from the Sword Immortal of the Bamboo Forest, we After filling in the most confusing point, all problems will be solved.”

Long Qingquan was obviously very excited, he swallowed a mouthful of spit and continued: "Junior brother, do you want to try it?"

"it is good!"

Zhao Xun nodded frequently.

"Sixth, set up the formation!"

It turns out that the fog formation is not always open.

Because the large array needs daily maintenance, it takes a lot of energy and a lot of energy.

If it is an ordinary person, even if they throw themselves on it wholeheartedly, they may not be able to bear it.

Of course, the brothers and sisters in the academy are not ordinary people, they are all high-level practitioners.

But even then, they need time to rest.

Only when they have enough rest time can they maintain this fog formation to the greatest extent.

Zhao Xun followed the sixth senior brother Lu Guangdou to the fog formation.

This large formation can actually spread.

But the core is in a swamp of reeds in the academy.

The reeds in this reed marsh are as tall as a person, which is very surprising when viewed from a distance.

When the wind blows, the reeds in the reed marshes will float along with it, which is very windy.

Zhao Xun didn't find it very novel when he walked into the reeds and looked around.

But suddenly, there was fog in the reeds.

The mist rose very quickly and suddenly, completely beyond Zhao Xun's expectation.

Even Zhao Xun can only feel the mystery of the formation.

He is now a practitioner of the fourth-rank realm, and he is very sensitive to changes in the true energy around him.

But at this moment, he still couldn't feel where the formation eye was.

If the eye of the array cannot be found, it is impossible to determine exactly where the root of the spell is.

In this way, it is impossible to judge how to break the game.

This is too difficult.

Zhao Xun felt a little at a loss for a moment.

Zhao Xun is not a hypocritical person, but he still wants to say, is this for real?

Anyway, I am also the most beloved junior brother of the senior brothers and sisters, so there is no need to come directly to the real thing.

It seems that the brothers and sisters didn't feel Zhao Xun's complaints. The rising white mist became thicker and thicker, so that the visibility dropped again and again.

It's not an exaggeration to say that you can't see your fingers.

Zhao Xun couldn't help but gasped.

At this moment, he really felt the fear.

What is the source of fear?
Fear comes from the unknown.

Unknown to life, unknown to the future, unknown to life.

A variety of reasons are mixed together to create fear.

Zhao Xun is not a person who is easily defeated.

But now he also had to admit that he felt fear, inexplicable fear.

It's a weird emotion that pops up out of nowhere to fill all the crevices in you.

At this time, a person suddenly appeared in the mist.

Zhao Xun's ex-girlfriend.

To be precise, it was his ex-girlfriend in his previous life.

The two of them were childhood sweethearts and grew up together since they were young. Later, they went to the same university together and settled down to get married.

Just when everyone was sending blessings to the couple and felt that their good deeds were similar, his ex-girlfriend died in a car accident and passed away.

This incident dealt a great blow to Zhao Xun, and affected Zhao Xun's subsequent life trajectory to a considerable extent.

But Zhao Xun did not get depressed because of this, but faced up to the difficulties even stronger.

It is actually not easy to do this.

After all, not everyone can get out of such a heavy blow.

It is because of his strong willpower that Zhao Xun has been able to get to where he is today.

But at this moment, he collapsed.

Because his ex-girlfriend Suzhen spoke up.

She was calling Zhao Xun's name, as always.

Zhao Xun only felt that his scalp was numb, and his whole body was in a state of madness.

No, none of this is true, it cannot be true.

Zhao Xun shook his head frantically.

He knew very well that everything he saw was an illusion. Although it looked real, it was indeed an illusion.

"You're not real, you're not real. You don't go any further."

Zhao Xun put his head in his hands and forced himself to come out of the anger.

"You are not real, don't try to confuse me."

Only at this moment did Zhao Xun realize that the so-called fog formation was not the fog that his eyes looked like, but the fog in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The rising mist is easy to break through, but the fog in the central sea of ​​the sea of ​​consciousness is hard to break through.

Zhao Xun has been working hard to calm down and stabilize his emotions.

It is not easy to do this.

After all, what he saw now was his true love.

And a love I'll never see again.

Lost and found?
Is there really such a good thing?
Impossible, this is impossible.

All of this is just an illusion, just used to confuse him.

"You are not Suzhen, you are not her. Suzhen is dead, she is dead. You are just an illusion of her, you are not her at all."

Zhao Xun roared hysterically.

He knew very well that all he could do now was to resist the effect of the vision on him.

If his attitude is not firm enough, this phantom will further erode his sea of ​​consciousness, causing his sea of ​​consciousness to become disordered.

Very poisonous formation.

Those who are disturbed are the best policy.

If a large formation can completely confuse people's minds, it will naturally have great lethality.

Zhao Xun knew very well that he had to persevere.

If you give up at this time, it will be a failure.

Zhao Xun pulled out Minghong Dao to cut off Suzhen's phantom.

But it doesn't help.

Because after he tried his best to cut off the phantom, a new phantom was formed from another place in an instant.

The phantom seems to be endless forever.

Zhao Xun is depressed.

how so.

This fog formation is too poisonous.

Before the third senior brother said that the fog formation was extremely targeted, Zhao Xun didn't believe it at the time, but today Zhao Xun is completely convinced.

Terrible, really terrible.

So what should he do now?
What should he do now?
Zhao Xun was completely confused.

A confused person does not know where the road ahead is, so what he is more likely to do is to completely close himself up.

The process of a person's self-enclosed is actually very painful.

The reason why he can make up his mind is because he doesn't want to endure the torment of this phantom anymore.

Rather than being tortured by this phantom, Zhao Xun might as well completely close his connection with the outside world.

I saw Zhao Xun sitting cross-legged on the floor, chanting something silently in his mouth.

He wants to completely close his mind and block any interference.

At this time, Zhao Xun's advantages in cultivating Taoism are reflected.

Taoist priests are the most able to meditate.

The process of meditation is the process of birth.

If a person can achieve rebirth, then he is completely capable of achieving complete meditation.

Of course, Zhao Xun's situation is somewhat special.

Because he is cultivating three times at the same time.

Not only cultivating Taoism, but also cultivating literature and martial arts.

If cultivating the Tao is to be born into the world, then cultivating literature and martial arts is to enter the world.

If it is said that cultivating Taoism is not to fight, then cultivating literature and martial arts is to fight.

If cultivating the Tao is giving up, then cultivating literature and martial arts is gaining.

Zhao Xun itself is actually a collection of contradictions.

He can control his emotions to the greatest extent, and try to get rid of the influence of all distracting thoughts as much as possible.

But Zhao Xun found it really difficult to really do this.

Although the core of Taoist magic is meditation, how can the mind be so easy to be quiet?
If the heart is so easy to calm down, wouldn't everyone be able to become immortals and saints?
Zhao Xun can only close himself as much as possible and reduce communication with the outside world.

Don't look, don't listen, don't think.

Get rid of all perceptions, and you can get rid of all distracting thoughts to the greatest extent.

"Life is sometimes a practice."

Zhao Xun suddenly remembered a sentence that the head of the mountain once said to him, and felt very reasonable for a while.

Maybe the head of the mountain has seen everything clearly?
Perhaps the head of the mountain has already recognized all this.

"Life is so unpredictable, sometimes it will suddenly hit you in the head."

Zhao Xun tried his best to calm down.

I don't know how long has passed.

Now his mentality has stabilized a lot.

Gradually, Zhao Xun's spiritual consciousness has become stronger, and he no longer needs to close himself, but can walk out of that small space.

"Tsk tsk..."

Zhao Xun got up and strode towards Suzhen.

He will no longer be disturbed at this moment, and he doesn't even need to chop the phantom in front of him by swinging a knife.

He only exhaled one breath, blowing away the phantom in front of him in an instant.

This knot was untied.

Zhao Xun breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as he was about to walk towards the formation, he suddenly felt a gust of wind whistling.

In the gust of wind, an extremely familiar voice sounded.

The man was calling his name.

...

...

It's his uncle.

His uncle once went to the Northwest with him.

They camped in the Gobi Desert in the northwest to watch the stars.

Everything was going well at first, but suddenly there was a strong wind in the middle of the night and a sandstorm rolled up.

Even through the tent, Zhao Xun could hear the sound of the sandstorm.

He was terrified at the time, but his uncle kept comforting him.

The sandstorm became bigger and bigger, and finally the yellow sand passed through the curtain and the tent and poured directly into people's bodies and mouths.

This is a no-man's land, a stargazing point specially selected by them, so theoretically speaking, no one will come to rescue them.

At that time, Zhao Xun felt both fear and despair.

It was the uncle who had been lying on his body to protect him.

Silent all night.

After the sandstorm subsided early the next morning, Zhao Xun found that they were almost buried in the sand.

But his uncle was still lying on top of him.

He quickly swept the sand and soil covering his uncle's body, and then slapped his uncle's back.

As his uncle coughed, Zhao Xun's hanging heart relaxed.

He was really afraid of any accidents.

If something really happened to my uncle, he really couldn't get over this hurdle in his whole life.

Later they returned home, but my uncle was found to have lung disease.

Probably because he wanted to protect Zhao Xun, he pressed on him and inhaled too much sand.

Zhao Xun felt very sad and very sad.

He felt that he owed his uncle.

Although my uncle survived in the end, he contracted lung disease because of it.

If he hadn't been so self-willed and had to go to the Gobi Desert to see the stars, perhaps these could have been avoided, right?
This fog formation really will pick the time to cut in.

That point in time was exactly when Zhao Xun was most vulnerable, bewildered and most helpless.

Zhao Xun knew very well that the Misty Formation wanted to attack him at this time.

The softest part of Zhao Xun has been revealed, so can he hold it?
...

...

Outside the fog formation, the senior sister, the second senior sister, the third senior brother and others gathered together with dignified expressions.

"Do you think the little junior brother can really survive?"

Long Qingquan asked worriedly.

"do not know."

The second senior sister Liu Yingying sighed and shook her head, "Junior brother has always been tough, but no matter how tough a person is, it is unlikely that they will be subjected to so many tests in such a short period of time."

Elder Sister Xiao Ning was not too optimistic.

"I think it's a little too cruel to let the junior brother do this experiment. What did the junior brother do wrong?"

"Ahem, Senior Sister, it's not that Junior Brother did something wrong. We let Junior Brother do the experiment because someone has to do it, and we trust Junior Brother."

Long Qingquan was very good at speaking, but the elder sister still felt a little uncomfortable.

"We can't do anything now, right? We can only watch like this?"

"... "

Long Qingquan shook his head and said: "The current situation can only be like this. After all, we have to be ruthless."

"Hey, since it must be like this, let's wait and see."

Senior sister Xiao Ning knew that the matter had come to an end, so she didn't argue anymore.

After all, this fog formation was created to deal with invading enemies.

Before dealing with the enemy, they must know the strength of the fog formation, and also know where the weakness of the fog formation is.

Only by figuring this out, can we target good opponents as little as possible.

...

...

"This is the third phantom I've seen."

Zhao Xun shook his head.

Why is it endless.

Zhao Xun always felt a little confused.

When will this fog formation be able to see the end?

This group of phantoms alternately appeared, which made people desperate.

"Can you have a little fun once in a while!"

Zhao Xun almost roared angrily.

"Why do you need to be such a mother-in-law?"

Although Zhao Xun has used Taoist magic to regulate his emotions, he still feels angry at the moment.

Yeah, but any normal person would be outraged, right?

This time the yellow sand billowed and roared past again.

Another phantom appeared, um, Zhao Xun was sure that what was in front of him at the moment was just a phantom.

"Why is that?"

Zhao Xun's cheeks turned purple, and his expression was serious.

This time what he saw was his hair.

They grew up playing together, but when Fa Xiao went to college, he chose to leave the familiar area and go to another distant area to go to school.

He never came back after that.

Zhao Xun tried to contact him several times, but in the end, there was no news.

Zhao Xun was very depressed and disappointed at the time.

He tried many methods, but he couldn't forget this little boy.

The friendship from childhood to adulthood is gone?

Are the emotions between people so fragile?

Zhao Xun couldn't figure it out.

Now, this person reappeared in the fog formation.

Zhao Xun stepped forward almost instinctively, his mind buzzing.

He tried to calm down, but it didn't seem to be working very well.

His emotions were fluctuating instinctively, and his whole body was in a manic state.

Calm down, I have to keep calm, don't be manic.

Nothing is unsolvable, as long as you stay calm, everything can be calmed down.

Zhao Xun recited the heart method silently, and got rid of all distracting thoughts in his mind.

He is using the unique ability of practitioners to cool himself down.

Although it will be a little embarrassing, it is better than being emotionally affected.

"Calm down, stay restrained..."

Zhao Xun raised his head proudly after calming down, his whole body immersed in arrogance.

"You're not my little boy, no!"

Zhao Xun resolutely stretched out his hand and tore away the phantom in front of him.

The phantom was instantly torn and shattered like a punctured ball.

"Happy, really happy!"

After getting rid of the demons, Zhao Xun's mood is even higher now.

The longer he grows, the braver he is, and he is no longer afraid of phantoms like he was at the beginning.

At this moment, he concluded that the phantom in front of him was false and illusory.

Zhao Xun even vaguely wanted to try again.

But the mist gradually began to dissipate, and in the end there was not even a trace of mist left.

Zhao Xun looked up and could clearly see a group of senior brothers and sisters.

"I have to say, this fog formation is really powerful."

"Little brother, you came out, and you scared us to death just now."

Third Senior Brother Long Qingquan patted his chest and said in a deep voice.

Fear, he was really too scared.

It was Long Qingquan's suggestion to let Zhao Xun enter the big formation to do experiments. If Zhao Xun really had an accident, the consequences would be disastrous.

Senior Sister and Second Senior Sister must be able to tear Long Qingquan's hands apart.

"Actually, there is nothing to be afraid of. Because these are illusions in essence. Since they are illusions, naturally there is no need to be afraid."

Zhao Xun smiled slightly.

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...

"It's finally here. This should be the legendary Mount Zhongnan, right?"

Loren grabbed the black-winged dragon's scales with both hands and let out a snort.

"It looks like a beautiful mountain."

Although it is not very clear from the high altitude, Lauren can still confirm that this is a very beautiful mountain.

"Come on, let's go down and have a look."

He patted the back of the black-winged dragon, and the black-winged dragon swooped down.

"There is a mountain depression here, let's go here first."

It is not an easy task to find a clearing in the mountains, because the space in the mountains is very small.

The black-winged dragon twirled and fell, then carefully curled up and folded its huge wings, allowing its owner, Roland, to jump off his body.

As a dragon, only dragon tamers can climb on their backs, and only dragon people can be dragon tamers.

Lauren has dragon blood flowing through him, and he has picked up a dragon egg since he was very young.

Lauren hatched the dragon egg with his own hands, and then hatched a little black dragon from the egg.

The little black dragon is very cute. The first thing it saw was Luo Lun, so it regarded Luo Lun as his relative.

Animals have this nature, they will regard the first person they see as their parents.

For this reason, Luo Lun and the little black dragon were inseparable.

They grew up together and played together.

Although Luo Lun was much older than the little black dragon, the little black dragon grew up very quickly, surpassing Luo Lun's size in a short time.

It changes every day, and Lauren is also carefully recording it.

A thick stack of parchment was covered in his somewhat scribbled handwriting.

As the little black dragon grew bigger, he became more and more curious about the outside world.

But Lauren knew very well that the outside world was very dangerous.

The Dragon Clan is no longer as prosperous as it was back then, and it can even be called down and out.

Under such circumstances, Lauren did not dare to take the little black dragon too far, because he knew very well that the little black dragon might be in danger.

Lauren tried his best to train the little black dragon and his hunting skills.

Soon the little black dragon could catch its prey by itself, and Lauren was even worried about it for a while.

Because the little black dragon will always sneak into the nearby herdsman's farm, grab the lamb and eat it.

Afterwards, these farmers will find Luo Lun and demand compensation from Luo Lun.

It was okay at the beginning, because the little black dragon didn't eat much.

But as the size of the little black dragon soared, so did his appetite.

As a result, the little black dragon ate more livestock.

Although Luo Lun's family background is very rich, he can't help but make it like this.

But the little black dragon would always put on an innocent look at this time, and kept rubbing his head against Lauren's body.

Lauren was speechless for a moment.

It is simply too difficult to spray and not to spray, to scold and not to scold.

So later Lauren could only raise the little black dragon in captivity and feed it regularly.

The little black dragon was naturally unconvinced, because it just did what a dragon should do. Is it wrong for it to want to eat?
But Lauren was not wrong either.

It is impossible for Lauren to watch himself lose money, the key point is that this is still a bottomless pit.

If the little black dragon is allowed to eat like this, even a mountain of gold and silver will have to be eaten up.

The baby black dragon quickly grew to be half the size of an adult dragon.

The small crypt space is not enough for it, and it is difficult to move its body.

Luo Lun couldn't bear it, and finally he removed the chains wrapped around the little black dragon, and let the little black dragon out.

The little black dragon that was freed from the shackles flew freely in the air, not even listening to the orders issued by Lauren.

This annoyed Luo Lun. If he knew this was the result, he would not have let the little black dragon out anyway.

In a rage, Lauren stopped looking for it, as if he had never raised the dragon.

But after losing the little black dragon, Lauren and his people were harassed by half-orcs.

In the past, half-orcs would never have dared to harass the Dragon Clan.

However, after the invasion of the undead and demons, the strength of the dragons was greatly reduced.

That's why even small tribes like orcs and trolls dare to provoke the dragons and even push their noses in the face.

Lauren felt desperate for a moment.

It would be great if the little black dragon was still around.

It will definitely help itself.

Just when Luo Lun lost all hope, the little black dragon flew over from the sky.

For a moment Lauren was extremely excited.

He knew that the little black dragon came all the way from a distant place because he sensed his difficulties and dangers.

"Whoosh..."

The little black dragon breathed out excitedly, spraying on Lauren's face.

In the past, Lauren would definitely be very angry.

But at this moment, Luo Lun excitedly slapped the little black dragon and rubbed his head against him.

Then Lauren jumped onto the little black dragon.

Together they fought back the orc attack.

This is very remarkable.

You must know that half-orcs can be said to be the most ferocious race, and every adult man of them can become a warrior and have the most muscular muscles.

But these are not worth mentioning in front of the little black dragon.

The little black dragon burst into flames, scorching those savages who dared to provoke it.

Countless barbarians were buried in the sea of ​​flames, and the little black dragon became famous in one battle.

After the war, Luo Lun held a celebration banquet, and the little black dragon was the biggest contributor.

It was also from that time that Lauren named the little black dragon Wings of Darkness.

He hoped that the Dark Wings could recover the Dragon Clan as much as possible.

It turns out that Darkwing did not disappoint Lauren.

In the next ten years, the Dark Wing followed Lauren to conquer the north and south, and the end was to help the Dragon Clan fight for face.

Although the dragon clan has not yet been completely revived, it has given people hope.

"Little guy, we're here!"

Lauren felt a powerful qi mask right in front of him.

As a dragon leader, Lauren can clearly feel this.

"open!"

Lauren reached out to touch it, and the moment he touched the restriction, the restriction was completely broken.

It's like a layer of water film, which breaks at the touch of a finger.

After Lauren entered, Dark Wing followed suit.

Although Zhongnan Mountain is inside and outside the ban, the scenery is very different.

Lauren couldn't be more moved when he saw this beautiful scenery.

"God, with your blessing, we finally arrived at Mount Zhongnan. Thank you, thank you!"

Lauren bowed devoutly to the gods, full of joy.

Dark Wing kept rubbing his head against Lauren, and licking him with his tongue from time to time.

After being excited, Lauren breathed a sigh of relief. He tried his best to calm down his excitement and got up and walked deep into the valley.

It is said that the most powerful cultivators in this world are all in the Haoran Academy in Zhongnan Mountain, and he wants to see it with his own eyes.

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