Creation: I Am Azathoth

August 12.

The monks from all over the world gathered in Shuntian Mansion.

On this day, it was raining heavily in the sky.

It seems that the true underground dragon is roaring.

Not an inch of light can be seen for thousands of miles.

It foreshadows the upcoming events in Shuntian Mansion.

In the dark clouds and mist, thunder exploded.

The cold electric light instantly illuminated this magnificent ancient city.

The thousand-year-old capital was baptized under heavy rain.

In the rainstorm, a group of people in black walked into the city.

"boom!"

The thunder grew louder.

The rain poured down.

There is a barrier around this group of men in black, which blocks all the rainwater.

The crowd in black whispered:

"Do you think they will support Zulong's plan?"

"Hehe, do their thoughts matter?"

"Those people all want to become immortals, and if they break their dragon veins, they will lose their way to immortality.

"But why do people want to become immortals?"

"If they disagree with 343, then subdue them."

"Submit to kneel down, disobey and kill.

"Whether it is good or evil, the king himself can distinguish it!"

The road walked by the crowd in black left behind a muddy trail.

These soils are not from the ground, but from the bodies of this group of people.

They are shedding the loess little by little, revealing their bronzed skin.

The same goes for the various weapons you hold in your hands.

A group of fearless terracotta warriors gradually shed their loess shells and returned to the world from the underworld.

Just to complete Zulong's order.

The torrential rain in Shuntianfu accumulated and flowed on the ground.

The rain fell to the ground, splashing a spray of water.

In the east of Shuntian Prefecture, the intersection of Dongzhimen Inner Street and Lama Temple Street has been cleared by the Anomaly Bureau, and all roads around (Caea) have also been blocked.

At this time, all the people who are still here are Taoists and Buddhists.

Almost all the respectable monks in the world have arrived.

The heavy rain poured down all over the sky, but none of it fell on this group of people, and they were all swept away by the invisible barrier.

The rainwater formed a strange small vortex on the ground, as if it was hooked by an invisible magnetic field.

Everyone is waiting quietly, waiting for the arrival of the dragon stealer.

There have been dragon stealers in all dynasties, and the battle between them and the monks has lasted for thousands of years, and it will continue today.

"boom!"

The thunder exploded again.

The cold thunder light illuminated the earth, and also illuminated the crowd in black in the distance.

A young man was walking in the front of the black-clothed crowd, wearing an ancient linen suit and holding an umbrella.

After seeing a group of monks, the young man put away his umbrella.

Shaking the water on the umbrella, looking at the small whirlpool above the ground, the young man said lightly:

"It turns out that Suo Longjing is here."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of all the headmasters changed.

They were lied to.

They all thought that the dragon stealer knew the location of Suo Longjing.

But he forgot that when Liu Bowen suppressed the real dragon, how could he tell the dragon thief the location of this well?

They have been scammed by dragon stealers!

It was they who gathered here and led the dragon stealers to find Suolongkai.

In the heavy rain, Mao Shiyi, the head teacher of the Maoshan Shangqing Sect, said:

"Layman, it's not that you can't move!"

The revived Buddhism and Taoism have reached a consensus to join hands to prevent the Dragon Luck from being stolen.

The young man glanced around at the crowd and said with a smile:

"So, is there no one who submits to the snail?"

"What a bunch of fools."

He smiled casually and calmly.

It seemed that this scene had been anticipated before coming here.

The head teacher of Jingming Dao of Wanshou Palace said:

"In today's world, the dragon veins are shared by the whole world, what's wrong? No one can enjoy the dragon veins to themselves anymore! It's ruined the road to immortality!"

The expressions of the teachers and abbots also show that they are all the ones who hinder the luck of stealing the dragon.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The young man smiled even more happily and asked:

"Immortal?"

"Are you immortals?"

"What do mortals want to become immortals?"

"What's so good about immortals?"

"Immortal Buddhas are high above the earth, smoke the incense of the mortal world, and treat mortals like livestock."

"This dragon vein has never served the immortals!"

"If you become a fairy, can you not be controlled by the king of the world?"

"Ancestor Dragon cut off the dragon's veins back then, gathered the dragon's veins into one person's possession, and wanted to regain the respect of the ancient emperor and fight against the sky."

"Why don't you see the help of mortals who have become immortals?!"

"Today, this lock Longjing will be opened, I, Meng Ying, said, it's useless for any of you to come!"

"As for you people who have no law, no respect, no virtue!"

"When punished!".