The Queen of Sword Cultivation is against the sky again

Chapter 327 She Has Turned Back
The Zilin Jiao raised its huge body, and it looked down on the tiny human beings from a height, and the contempt in its eyes was self-evident.

Human beings are too small for it, just like ants and elephants, or even vegetation and mountains.

The purple scale dragon wants a vast habitat, it needs rivers to pour into it, and flow into a vast ocean, so that it can freely dormant and practice under the water.

But in this world, there are rivers, lakes and seas, mountains and mountains, and even nasty humans live along the rivers.

Humans occupy its territory, so it has to sweep over the overwhelmed insects and ants.

It is the master of this world, how can a tiny creature block its way.

So it wants to destroy the common people.

But Cang Ling wanted to save this life.

She is talking about saving lives, not the common people. She doesn't need to carry huge burdens, and she doesn't want to carry such heavy shackles. She just doesn't want to see the weak and helpless struggling, so she doesn't want to reach out to help.

Cang Ling confronted Zilin Jiao, she wanted it to go to other places, the sea, the coastal land, as long as it was willing to move, it would naturally have a wider world.

But the spiritual energy of the seaside is thin and lacks vitality, while the land with mountains is full of spiritual sources, and the mountain is like a city wall. What it wants is a sea surrounded by mountains, not a vast wilderness with surging waves.

The sea is like a desert to the Purple Scale Flood Dragon that has not really become a dragon. It cannot grow in such a salty and wide sea area. One is that the real dragon does not allow it, and the other is that the harsh environment is not the holy place it has chosen.

So it moved around, looking for a place to live, and this half-step city, within a hundred miles, was its best habitat.

But human beings are too annoying, loud and noisy, and intend to hunt and kill it, so it opened its bloody mouth and devoured the tiny insects and ants, and it plundered immature children wantonly, feeling that they are more nutritious than those old immortals .

It tasted the sweetness, and then gave birth to evil thoughts, making human beings food in its belly.

But human beings have a bad place. In addition to selfishness, they also drill wood to make fire, want to move mountains, and even like to hide their ears and steal their bells.

Whether they are desirable or not desirable makes the Purple Scaled Flood Dragon feel dangerous.

The real crisis makes it fearful and angry, so it turns its heavy head and is good at using human beings to work for itself. A self-contained human habitat.

Wherever it passed, floods flooded, and the ocean was like walking on flat ground.

That is its world, the world it has won for itself.

It doesn't care about the blood on the river, or the corpses floating on the water.

And human beings care about it, and human beings are unwilling to be destroyed like this, so they contend with it, but the result can be imagined.

They died, but it lived.

It's just that Cang Ling appeared, or she turned around.

What others don't care about, she even came over with a sword.

She wants to mind her own business.

So she became the queen of Banbu City.

So her statue was erected.

That's why the Purple Scaled Flood Dragon is full of resentment, it is trapped in the depths of darkness, it has been waiting, waiting for the shackles to break, its stalwart body soars into the sky, and then yearns for the vast world.

now.

The person who sealed himself in the past has returned.

Its purple scale flood dragon can soar into the sky.

It wants revenge, and it wants to turn the surrounding area into a vast ocean. Only in this way can it roam freely.

The anger and hatred in the purple scale flood dragon's eyes, like the jet of water gushing out of its mouth, rushed towards the gate of human life.

Cangling?She used to be called Cang Ling, but now she is called Xie Lingyan.

It is irreconcilable with her, and its hatred is as deep as the sea.

(End of this chapter)