There's something wrong with my immortal path.

Chapter 315 I stole his Qinglong Dao

Chapter 315 I stole his Qinglong Dao...

It was difficult to break the Six Koreas, so Xia Ming naturally couldn't sit idly by.

Xia Ming knew very well that if he had not broken Liuhan, he, Xia Ming, would have died long ago.

The black willow coffin made by Po Liuhan not only has the effect of condensing the soul, but also has the power of calming the soul.

The black willow coffin protects the soul, and the rare creations warm the body and soul.

Only in this way can Xia Ming survive his second life.

In fact, you can say...

It was Po Liuhan who gave Xia Ming a second chance.

Therefore, Xia Ming must come out.

Go out of the mountain to save Liuhan.

He came out of the mountain to do Qianyuan.

Even the Qinglong Dao has not yet been fully understood.

But Xia Ming has made up his mind.

Qinglong Mountain is here, and it can't run away. When will it not be enlightened?

If Po Liuhan doesn't rescue him, something will really happen.

Qianyuan Xianzhou is even willing to use the immortal magic.

They have been cornered.

Mad dogs will bite people when they are in a hurry.

Xia Ming insisted on leaving, and Qinglong Daozi couldn't stop him.

bar?
How to stop?
Don’t you want Qinglong Mountain?
Regarding this young junior brother who fell from the sky, Qinglong Daozi really couldn't figure out his details.

His soul is chaotic and cannot be spied upon. He has condensed a great pupil of the world. How can his soul be so weak?
The soul is like this, the body is even more terrifying, the energy and blood are powerful, as deep as the sea, and condensed as a dragon, it is simply terrifying.

He doesn't look like a human...but rather like a real demon who has been refining his body!

But he couldn't see any physical abnormalities.

It's very possible... he is the legendary ancient Taoist body!

My thoughts are floating and my heart is tangled.

Finally, Qinglong Daozi made up his mind.

She wants to go with Xia Ming.

Because Xia Ming is her Qinglong.

With Xia Ming, why worry about not becoming stronger?

Xia Ming is her Qinglong Daozi's training plug-in.

The way to grow a dragon is to cultivate it!
Dragon sons and grandsons, the future is promising!
When Qinglong Daozi came up with his idea, Xia Ming refused again.

ha?
Are you going too?

Why should I go with you?

I'd rather take that greedy little donkey.

Women are more terrifying than that man-eating beast!
Reading Xia Ming's eyes, Qinglong Daozi slowly approached him.

Qinglong Daozi has a tall figure, coupled with her towering dragon bun.

Even though Xia Ming has grown a lot taller, he still can't make a big difference.

The two faced each other, their eyes collided, and neither of them gave in to each other.

Saw such a scene.

The little donkey buried his head directly in the sand.

[Quack quack! 】

【I can’t hear it, it has nothing to do with me. 】

【let's hit! let's hit! Let you all bully me! 】

[When brothers fight, the donkey wins! 】

【Quack quack! 】

……

Staring into Xia Ming's dark eyes, Qinglong Daozi's expression remained unchanged.

"Junior brother, if I go out, I have to take you out with me."

After hearing Qinglong Daozi's words, Xia Ming frowned slightly.

Even the little donkey hiding in the sand pulled out its head.

【What the hell? 】

【Who takes whom? 】

[Did Little Fatty Qinglong eat too much? 】

[Why did she start talking nonsense? 】

Before Xia Ming could question, Qinglong Daozi continued.

"Junior Brother Xia Ming."

"If you don't come with me, how can I teach you Qinglong Taoism?"

"Besides, I have said that the master of this mountain is the Eight Cauldron Mahayana. His destiny has not yet been consolidated. Who can compete with him?"

"What's more... little junior brother, without my guidance, when will you be able to get out of Qinglong Mountain?"

"Do you think it is true or false for the above three?"

After taking a deep look at Qinglong Daozi, Xia Ming finally agreed.

Xia Ming really couldn't resist the conditions proposed by Qinglong Daozi.

And then.

Two people and one donkey are ready to go.

Leave Qinglong Mountain and go to the far east!

……

On the occasion of parting, Senior Brother Shoucheng came to see him off.

"Mountain Master, junior brother, have fun, Shoucheng will be optimistic about Qinglong Mountain."

Looking at Shoucheng with a simple and honest smile, Qinglong Daozi's eyes flickered.

"Senior Brother Shoucheng."

"A great age is about to begin here, and it is a great time to make contributions."

"Senior Brother Shoucheng, do you want to go down the mountain together?"

Listening to Qinglong Daozi's inquiry, Senior Brother Shoucheng waved his hands repeatedly.

"Mountain Master, please don't make fun of me."

"Shou Cheng is too old, too old to move."

"Those with old arms and legs cannot make meritorious deeds, nor can they establish careers."

"Defending the city is also guarding the city. I will be very satisfied if I can guard Qinglong Mountain."

Smiling towards Shoucheng, Qinglong Daozi said nothing more. Everyone has their own ambitions, don't force them.

Summoning the giant pelican bird, Qinglong Daozi took the lead in stepping on the bird's back.

Xia Ming saw this and climbed up.

When the little donkey arrived, the pelican opened his mouth and took it directly into his mouth.

【Quack quack! It's so dark here! 】

【Stinky bird! Keep your tongue away from me! 】

[Woooooooooo, the little donkey is dirty again. 】

……

Looking at the giant pelican bird's retreating figure, Shouzhang let out a long sigh.

"It's a pity, it's a pity. A dragon among men is very rare."

"Fighting back and forth just to be a chess piece."

"That's stupid."

With a sneer, Shoucheng Wu walked towards the Qinglong Tomb behind the mountain.

Cross the trestle and walk inside Qinglong Tomb.

The aura on Shoucheng's body also began to become more mysterious.

Sometimes strong and sometimes weak, floating like mist, looming like a real dragon.

As if feeling something, Ji Jiao slowly raised his head in Qinglong Tomb.

Under the dispersion, those two chaotic eyes turned out to be much clearer.

In front of Ji Jiao, Shoucheng stood with his hands behind his back.

"Junior brother Shoudao."

"Don't be stubborn anymore."

"Broken the foundation, I will teach you how to refine Qi, brother."

Raising his head with all his strength, Ji Jiao stared at Shoucheng in front of him.

"Crush the foundation?"

"Transfer to the Qinglong Avenue that you have established?"

"Hahahahahaha!"

"Kill me! Kill me!"

"Kill me if you dare to ride a horse!"

"Kill me and I will fix it!"

"Hahahahaha!"

The darkness was boundless, and Shoucheng's hazy facial features were vaguely visible.

He just looked at Ji Jiao quietly in front of him.

There was deathly silence, no words for a long time.

There was silence, but Ji Jiao roared.

"Master, you were the one who killed me!"

"Shou Cheng! Master's death must have something to do with you!"

"What did you do! Who are you!"

"What do you want to do with your horse?"

"Why don't you kill me!"

Hearing this, Shouchang let out a long sigh.

"Junior brother, it doesn't hurt to tell you."

"Junior brother Ji Jiao, my surname is Jiang, which is a single word."

"With the relationship between our two families, how could I possibly kill you? Do you think so?"

"Later, when I gained some fame, fellow Taoists gave me the title of Lesser Saint."

"so……"

Before Shoucheng finished speaking, Ji Jiao struggled to get up.

Boom——Boom——

The chains were taut, blood flowed across the body, and the pain pierced the heart and lungs.

At this moment, Ji Jiao knelt down as his body trembled.

But Ji Jiao seemed to feel no pain.

He just stared at Shoucheng in front of him blankly.

The body trembles and the soul trembles.

"How can it be!"

"How is this possible!"

"You...you...you are the sub-sage of thieves on the road!"

"Jiang Chengzi!"

"Weren't you killed by an immortal?"

When he was frightened, Ji Jiao remembered Jiang Chengzi's past again.

Jiang Chengzi, one of the elders of thieves on the Tao, ranks among the sub-sages and has extraordinary fortune.

This guy single-handedly made the whole world aware of the existence of bandits on the road.

He did something incredibly crazy.

Jiang Chengzi actually reached out to the Immortal's destiny!
He wants to steal the immortal's destiny!

It’s still the Tao!
Then, as expected, he was beheaded by the Supreme Immortal.

Although he died, his actions are enough to mark the past and present.

How dare a mortal steal an immortal!
What a madness!
This is arrogance!
But...but...

How could Jiang Chengzi still be alive?
That is the Supreme Immortal with unparalleled swordsmanship!
How could anyone survive under his sword!
Thoughts collided and his soul was turbulent. Ji Jiao clenched his back teeth tightly.

"you!"

"What on earth did you do!"

"Why did Master Qinglong die!"

"Why would he say I harmed him!"

Jiang Chengzi stretched out his skinny fingers and gently stroked his old face.

A disdainful smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Jiang Chengzi squatted down little by little.

Looking at Ji Jiao in front of him quietly with dark eyes, Jiang Chengzi spoke.

"me……"

"I stole his Qinglong Dao."

(End of this chapter)

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