Eat the incense of the world, I am actually the underworld

Chapter 245 The Dragon Comes
"This is--"

Even though she suspected that this might be Amor's tactic, Lady Baihua still looked back in horror.

In fact, that voice was like a brain-piercing magic sound, directly awakening the fear rooted deep in the blood, it was creepy, and he wanted to choose a way to escape!
She saw it.

The mist in the mountains and forests couldn't hide the dazzling figure coming from the sky.

Then I saw a thousand mountains holding the top of the mountain, under the cover of stars, two behemoths, facing the void, roaring like an open flame.

That is a dragon and a tiger!
The tiger is ten feet tall, stepping on the clouds and following the wind, with purple lightning bolts entangled endlessly on the black stripes on the gold background.

On Wang Wenhu's forehead, there is actually a mysterious vertical pupil, which looks quite extraordinary.

However, at this moment, few people paid attention to the three-eyed tiger.

All eyes are attracted by the real dragon beside it!

One must know that True Lord Tunyun, one of the three monsters in the 24 guest hall, has cultivated for thousands of years, but he barely got rid of the snake status, took a trace of dragon energy, and turned into a dragon. The nobility of the dragon is evident!
He saw that although the real dragon had no dragon horns, it was a hundred feet long. The scales of the dragon's body were hidden in the light, as if pouring out of nine secluded black iron juice, shining with mysterious light.

Even though they are thousands of feet apart, all the monsters on Mount Apu can still feel the fear rooted deep in their blood from the roar of dragons and tigers!

The god of seeing shakes his mind, and his heart collapses!
"That is……"

When the dragon and the tiger flew close, the group of monsters who were horrified at the appearance of the real dragon suddenly dilated their pupils.

They saw an even more shocking scene.

I saw that the real dragon pupil tiger was bound by chains made of talismans, and behind the chains was pulling a wheelless Gegu treasure chariot.

On the treasure chariot sat a Taoist in Tsing Yi.

"Mingchen Immortal—"

The voiceless exclamation reverberated among the group of monsters, like thunder from the heavens, blasting all the monsters, their hearts were shaken, and their livers and gallbladders were split.

……

At this moment, not to mention the group of monsters on Mount Apu, even the three thousand-year-old monsters Fengming, Tunyun and Sheyue gathered on the nameless hill next door were also dumbfounded.

"Mingchen?"

Fengming Cave God's face was pale, subconsciously murmured his Dao name, his mind went blank, and all his conspiracies and schemes were completely empty at this moment.

"Tunyun, that, is that a real dragon?"

Master Sheyue stared at Mo Chuan who came from the sky, suppressed the fear that originated in his blood, and asked Zhenyun Tunyun.

True Monarch Swallowing Clouds was born as a water snake, he practiced for thousands of years, and stimulated a ray of dragon energy in his blood, turning into a flood dragon. The flying figure in the sky was a dragon or a worm, he must have sensed it.

"That, that's the real dragon."

"Not the Dragon Might Array?"

"No, absolutely not. I've seen the Dragon's Might Array. It's mighty but not virtuous. There's dragon aura but no dragon breath."

True Monarch Swallowing Cloud subconsciously replied, his eyes fixed on the soaring real dragon, and his eyes shone with shock, fanaticism, excitement, and an imperceptible sense of humility.

……

"Roar--"

"Ow—"

The dragon blows and wraps around the clouds, and the tiger sings in horror!
The moon reflects the mountain at night, and the ink peaks reach the sky. Amid the sound of dragons singing and tigers roaring, one can see the cave gods of Wanchao, the gods of the cave, the gods of Chen, the immortals, the dragons and the tigers.

When the distance was long, all the monsters were frightened by the sound of the dragon chant.

When the dragon and tiger flew to the top of the mountain, I don't know how many evil spirits just smelled the power of the dragon, and they were so startled that they "plopped" and fell to the ground.

However, those who can crawl on the ground at this time are lucky.

Those ghosts with weak cultivation bases and not yet transformed were even more frightened to the point of feces.

What's more, like that foreign sheep, its eyes are round, its heart is constricted, its limbs are stiff, and it dies away.

end is:

Si Xu's nine-fold real dragon came out, washing away the emptiness of all the mortal horses of all ages.

"Fellow Daoist Amur, is the banquet still open? I don't think it's surprising that the poor came late!"

The dragon and tiger's chariot has not yet landed, and the voice of apology has already come slowly.

Following the sound, I saw the god of the Wanchao Cave, Ming Chen, standing up from the treasured chariot, leaping into the void, stepping on the floating clouds with his feet, slowly stepping on the void, and pacing down.

There is a white tiger in the front, and a green dragon in the back to cover the dust.

Can be described as:

Spiritualize the virtual source, and the spirit is clear.

"Friends who like you don't get tired of coming, and people who are close to you talk about speculation! Daoist friends can come, and it's too late for the old man to be happy, so how can there be any reason to blame?"

Amur blushed and responded repeatedly.

Who didn't know that the scene in front of her was Mo Chuan's admiration for her?

Among the crowd, Wei Li, whose eyes were red from crying just now, stared wide-eyed at Mo Chuan who stepped down from the treasure chariot. In Jianshui's eyes, there was both excitement and aggrievedness. Has already rushed over.

Even so, I still couldn't help the tears welling up in my eyes, and had to reach out to wipe them away.

"Hey, fellow daoist, are you injured?"

Mo Chuan glanced over, and suddenly let out a light sigh.

The voice was not loud, but it made Lady Baihua's face turn pale, and she wanted to run away, but she was afraid of being abrupt and causing disaster.

"It's okay, it's okay, the banquet is boring, fighting for fun, just accidentally scratched."

Amur did not complain, but handed over the initiative to Mo Chuan.

No matter whether Mo Chuan was selling the Three Demons' face, or taking advantage of it, he had his deep meaning and consideration.

This is no longer the dark side of power that she can interfere with.

"Congratulations, Fellow Daoist Amur, for entering the Apu Cave!"

At this moment, a voice of congratulations came, interrupting the conversation between Mo Chuan and Amur.

Following the prestige, I saw three thousand-year-old monsters coming hand in hand in the 24th living room.

The three monsters looked at He Xi, but their gazes were always wandering away from the real dragon.

Then I saw the real dragon, with its five claws on the ground, its head held high, its huge dragon eyes were full of curiosity, looking around, it was quite stubborn.

Now that they were getting close, the unforgeable Longwei made the Three Demons uncomfortable.

However, compared to Longwei, the three monsters were even more surprised at not being able to see through the cultivation of the real dragon, which made them even more astonished, thinking that this was the power of the real dragon!
"Mr. Little Cloud Mountain?"

The Fengming Cave God suddenly let out a voice of astonishment, and looked at the tiger that didn't show its mountains or waters with a face full of surprise and uncertainty.

"Miss Red Pheasant, long time no see!"

The tiger spat out human words, its vertical pupils on its forehead slightly opened, and it pulled purple thunderbolts out of thin air, wrapping around its body, appearing mysterious and unpredictable.

This is not his deliberate show off, but an act against Long Wei.

No one knew the humiliation and grief in his heart when Mo Chuan tied the talisman chain to him.

Even if it is a human mount, is there any reason for a noose?
Isn't this the watchdog?
However, when he saw the real dragon appear, all the humiliation turned into glory!

So much so that when Mo Chuan said, "Well, your body size is not a real dragon", he felt a little ashamed in his heart.

"Mr. Xiaoyunshan belongs to your mother?" Mo Chuan asked curiously.

"That's right. Lord Xiaoyunshan collided with fellow daoist, I thought he had died before that nameless cave, but I didn't expect that fellow daoist was kind enough to spare his life!" Fengming Cave God chuckled.

"Hahaha, this son's bloodline is quite miraculous. He can be a mount, so he took it away casually. Why does the empress want to take it back?"

"Fellow Daoist, you are joking. Since Mr. Xiaoyunshan has offended you, then you should take the blame and make meritorious deeds by your side!"

The God of Fengming Cave said calmly, but a deep look of fear flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Lord Xiaoyun Shan has lived in the mountains for decades, but it has only been half a year since he entered Mo Chuan's sect with his Jiazi cultivation base. He has not only cultivated the top three Taoism, but also awakened the supernatural powers of blood!
Ming Chen's skill in training is simply astonishing.

I'm afraid that after today, I don't know how many evil spirits will be jealous of Xiaoyun Shanjun's encounter and try to worship at the door of Wanchao Cave.

"Fellow Daoist, formidable against dragons and tigers, and frightened the crowd of monsters, really attained the Tao! Congratulations!"

True Monarch Swallowing Clouds was full of compliments, and he bowed his hands in salute, a hint of excitement flashed in the depths of his eyes.

With the real dragon in front, there is hope for a breakthrough in cultivation!

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Miao Zan, it's just a dragon and a tiger that can't be used, it can't talk about the word 'prestige'."

Mo Chuan said modestly, and then with a wave of his hand, one dragon and one tiger turned into two beams of light, shot into his sleeve, and disappeared without a trace.

With Longwei dispersed.

The weak little monsters crawling on the ground around them finally regained some consciousness gradually, and looked at Mo Chuan one by one, with seeds of fear already planted in their eyes.

"Look at the poor Taoist, who was too busy talking with you all, but forgot to congratulate you! Fellow Daoist Amur, the poor Taoist came here in a hurry, and I hope you will accept it with a small gift!"

Mo Chuan raised his hand, took out a porcelain bottle, and sent it away.

"Fellow Daoist!"

Amur was pleasantly surprised, and quickly reached out to accept it, thinking, with Mo Chuan's alchemy ability, this gift must be good.

In fact, this is really not bad.

It is surprising that the Three Demons also paid a high price to hire the Rejuvenation Pill refined by Mo Chuan.

This pill has limited effects on the human race, but it is comparable to the legendary Zhuyan pill for the aging Amur.

"Congratulations, Fellow Daoist, you have become the master of A Pu. Since you are a colleague in the future, you must get closer to him!"

The God of Fengming Cave also congratulated and presented generous gifts.

After swallowing the clouds and taking pictures of the moon, they were unwilling to accept others, and they all lowered the Pulun to tie the silk and bowed down.

When did Amur ever enjoy such courtesy?

Seeing that he is neither humble nor overbearing, polite and polite, but in fact his old face is slightly flushed, his heart is beating like a drum, and he secretly sighs in his heart, as expected, strength is the key!
Look at Daoist Ming Chen, he is silent, neither tearing his skin, nor taking great pains,
Just by pulling out the mount, the group of monsters were overwhelmed, and the three monsters flattered them.

Such a light and heavy method is simply amazing!
Afterwards, Amur immediately invited everyone into the hall to watch the ceremony, and reopened the banquet.

During the banquet, the group of monsters inevitably asked Mo Chuan about the identity of the real dragon, but Mo Chuan dealt with them casually, obviously unwilling to show their heels.

In the middle of the night, when the feast was full, Mo Chuan got up and bid farewell with his hands folded.

……

……

Broken clouds fall to the green hills, like smoke dazzles the world.

In the second half of the night, the mountain fog became thicker and thicker. Sitting on the top of the mountain, looking down from a high position, it seemed as if the sea of ​​fog had flooded the world, leaving only a few isolated islands and hills.

"Are you scared tonight? I didn't expect the three monsters to be so impatient. If they come a step later, I'm afraid they will make a big mistake."

Mo Chuan and Wei Li sat side by side on the top of the hill, looking at the sea of ​​fog in the starry night, chatting about the celebration banquet.

"Then Duyundong God was instigated by the three demons?"

Wei Li looked at Mo Chuan in surprise.

"Well, there are limited incenses in the wilderness of thousands of miles. It seems to be taken freely, but in fact it has already been divided up by the three demons. If your master gets close to me, you will inevitably be mistaken for me. Therefore, it is not surprising that you kill yourself." Mo Chuan said concisely. explained.

"Ah, but tonight I saw them being very polite, right?" Wei Li had a look of disbelief.

"Because I'm here?"

Mo Chuan smiled slightly, showing a bit of complacency.

That bright smile made Weili's eyes daze. What kind of incense disputes and conflicts of interests, all of which are far away at this moment, are not as good as the smile in front of him.

Mo Chuan looked at Wei Li's blushing face, and didn't care about her ignorance.

After all, she is a girl from a deep mountain, not to mention the conflict of interests between monsters, I am afraid that the conflict of interests in the cottage is not clear.

This made Mo Chuan a little confused.

He wanted to teach her the dark side of the world, but he couldn't bear to get stains on the white paper. He was worried about gain and loss, and felt at a loss as if raising a daughter.

Forget it, let's mention this kind of thing to Amur and let her teach it!

After all, he still couldn't bear to spoil the atmosphere in front of him.

"Do you like it? I'll give it to you."

Mo Chuan stretched out his hand to grab the void, as if picking off the stars in the sky, and handed a string of candy-colored gemstone bracelets to Wei Li.

"so beautiful!"

Wei Li stretched out his hand to take it with a look of surprise, and when his fingertips touched, he seemed to feel something in his heart, and his little face became more and more pink.

"This is a set of talismans. Well, you can call it a magic weapon. I have recorded the specific methods in this jade wat. You can refer to it for communication with Yuan Qi."

Mo Chuan handed over another jade wat.

The so-called bracelets are the 28 talismans of Tianshi. He changed the shape with the technique of spraying and turned them into bracelets, which is both pleasing and concealed.

He actually wanted to give the thousand-year-old dragon slough to Wei Li, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it.

After all, every man is innocent and conceives his own crime.

Still, the Celestial Master's Talisman is more concealed, and if used well, its value is no worse than that of a thousand-year-old dragon.

"I like this bracelet very much... Well, you can teach me directly! I don't know much about the scriptures of the Central Plains. There are a lot of them, so I am confused." Wei Li deliberately pretended to be stupid.

"This...Okay! Now, you run Yuan Qi first, and inject it into this pink bead."

Mo Chuan pointed to the bracelet that Wei Li had put on his wrist.

"and then?"

"Run clockwise in turn."

"Clockwise?"

"It's in this direction."

"and then?"

"After a circle of rotation, the magic weapon will be activated. Remember, don't remove the Yuan Qi. At this time, this wisp of Yuan Qi can still circulate for several times. The specific number of circles depends on your purpose..."

"If you want to cover up your cultivation, activate the pink beads first... If you want to protect the altar, activate the blue beads first, and if you want to use the power of the stars, activate pink, blue, purple, and white beads at the same time..."

Mo Chuan reached out and gestured on Wei Li's wrist.

There are 28 Celestial Master Amulets, and the activation sequence is different, and the effect is also different.

Mo Chuan was very thoughtful and set it in different colors.

During the pointing, the fingertips inevitably collided and rubbed. At the beginning, the two of them couldn't help but feel agitated, their hearts pounded, and their faces turned red.

As the number of times increases, the sense of shyness gradually disappears.

The courage in my heart gradually burst out.

The man was even dissatisfied with the simple touch, so he put his hand on Wei Li's wrist, inserted Yuan Qi into it, and taught her how to divide Yuan Qi into four ways to activate the four palace talismans.

Unknowingly, the morning sun shines through the sea of ​​fog and coats the white fog with a layer of golden brilliance.

When the mist gradually dissipates, the morning glow will reflect the mountains, and the lotus peaks will change colors, such as gold and green, so beautiful!

The men and women on the top of the mountain looked at the sunrise in the east, stopped talking unknowingly, clasped their hands together, and looked at the sunset, and the shadows behind them also merged into one at this moment.

　[Two in one, there is no second update, thanks to "Luo of Luoshui" for the reward! 】

　　
　
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