Cute Scripture of Mountains and Seas

Hundreds of millions of sharp blades are strangling, countless blades whirling and criss-crossing between the sky and the earth, making piercing whistles, and there is only one target—the figure holding the cyan wooden spear.

The owner of the cyan spear——Qinglong held the azure spear in his hand unhurriedly. This spear made of the heart of the evergreen tree is the famous weapon of the Lord of the Eastern Sea Region, the strongest dragon in the seas and mountains. Spear, boarded with the legend of eternal immortality - Canglong.

Mei Xue knew that the future Qinglong kings would use weapons similar to this dragon spear, and inherit a spear technique comparable to the supreme supernatural power - Qinglong Seven Styles.

However, the Seven Forms of the Azure Dragon exhibited by the Four Holy Beasts, Azure Dragon, may never be seen again after this immortal fate.

It was a meteor piercing the sky.

It was the dawn that fell from the sky.

That is the domineering that breaks through everything.

The Qinglong Seven Styles displayed by Qinglong shattered the blade storm composed of hundreds of millions of sword lights, smashed thousands of white tiger soldiers, and then ruthlessly collided with the white tiger holding the spinning blade.

There were seven earth-shattering explosions, and there were seven gunshot marks between the sea and the sky that could not be erased.

This is the Qinglong Seven Strikes, the supreme spear technique that Qinglong kings must learn. Mei Xue didn't even see how the Qinglong shot, only captured a trace of the afterimage, and the Qinglong Seven Styles were all over.

"Okay, that's right, this smell is your nature." Baihu lay on all fours on the ground, and there were a few shocking bloodstains on his pretty face, which were the scars that Canglong left her.

However, these few bloodstains not only did not make the white tiger's fierceness disappear, but made her even more beautiful in killing.

The blood left from the wound evaporated quickly, and traces of violent blood leaked from the white tiger, forming a more powerful and fierce shadow.

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!" the white tiger's roar shook the seas and mountains, a huge murderous aura gathered, and the reflection of a huge thing loomed behind her.

That is the Western Holy Beast that the Lord killed among the holy beasts of the four directions. It is the most ferocious fantasy species in the mountains and seas.

"Oh, why is it like this every time..." Looking at the phantom of the huge white tiger, Qinglong shook his head.

He is not a belligerent person, but because his strength is slightly higher than the other three among the four holy beasts, every time the four holy beasts come to listen to the fairy preaching, the belligerent white tiger has to fight him The world was turned upside down, and this became a routine every time the immortals opened the altar to preach.

"The sky and the earth are boundless, and the white tiger is here." The white tiger quietly glanced at the figure sitting on the high platform, and the fierce aura in his whole body suddenly increased a bit, and the arrogance swelled to the point that even Qinglong frowned.

The Canglong spear swept across, Qinglong took a steady step forward, and then endless water vitality gathered around him, making his figure completely disappear in the water cloud.

Only a spear shadow like a dragon's claw pierced through the endless water cloud, inadvertently tearing apart the momentum formed by the white tiger's ferocious aura.

"Qinglong, I can't finish with you!" The killing momentum that finally evolved was broken by Qinglong so unceremoniously, and the white tiger completely ran away.

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"Master, the white tigers are out of control again, don't you want to stop them?" At some point, a girl in a scarlet fairy dress sat beside the fairy, her two little feet were dangling, and the fairy clothes on her body fluttered The scorching flame breathed out, almost burning the rocks under his feet.

There is an inextinguishable strange fire in the girl's eyes, which is her innate vision, the proof of the Nanming Lihuo Lord - Suzaku.

"Maybe."

This is the first time Meixue has heard the voice of a fairy since she entered Xianyuan. It is a voice that shakes people's hearts.

This is how Mei Xue feels about this voice. The so-called realm of harmony between man and nature, which is called the unity of heaven and man by the magicians of the Shenyi rank, is simply not worth mentioning in front of this fairy voice.

"But if the fight continues like this, there will be no winner for seven days and seven nights. How about I join in and help the white tiger?" The fire feathers flashed behind Suzaku, and a pair of wings burning with endless flames appeared.

It was the lord of Lihuo in Nanming, the destiny wings of the immortal holy beast Suzaku, a fetish named Suzaku's Wings. Even among the four holy beasts, Suzaku was the only one with wings.

"Don't waste your energy, even if the three of us go up together, Qinglong will be invincible." A huge black shadow appeared on the ground, and then a girl wearing a black round hat and black gossip fairy clothes stepped on the seven-star step , coming from the north.

Contrary to Suzaku whose eyes were burning with flames, the eyes of the girl in black were innumerable black gravels. These gravels weaved countless black halos, showing countless unpredictable and mysterious changes, as unfathomable as heavenly secrets. .

This is the incarnation of Xuanwu, the holy beast in the north, and the fairy clothes are one of the strongest fairy clothes in the mountains and seas—the Dao clothes made from Heluo books, the ancestor of the divination technique in the mountains and seas.

So far, the Eastern Holy Beast Qinglong, the Western Holy Beast White Tiger, the Southern Holy Beast Suzaku, and the Northern Holy Beast Xuanwu have all arrived.

The holy beast Qinglong of the East, the lord of the Eastern Sea Territory, the master of the Qinglong Mountain Range, is born to master the two supreme supernatural powers of Qingmu, Shuiyun, and the head of the four holy beasts.

The white tiger, the holy beast of the west, the overlord of the mountains in the west, the incarnation of blood on the battlefield of slaughter, the supreme supernatural power of the gold system makes people frightened, and the strongest attacking dream species in the mountains and seas.

The southern holy beast Suzaku, the god in the minds of the monsters in the southern sea area, the master of Lihuo in Nanming, possesses the supreme supernatural power of "rebirth from the ashes", and is the smallest of the four holy beasts.

The northern holy beast Xuanwu, the holy beast that lives in seclusion in the northern ice and snow sea, the oldest and most mysterious holy beast among the four holy beasts, the ancient fantasy species that is said to be able to see through the secrets of heaven and know everything.

In terms of age, the northern holy beast Xuanwu is the oldest one deservedly, but in terms of strength, he was born to control Aoki, and the eastern holy beast Qinglong with two supreme supernatural powers, Shuiyun, faintly surpassed the other three holy beasts by half a chip .

Therefore, the final ranking of the four holy beasts is headed by the Eastern Holy Beast Qinglong, and the other three holy beasts are on the same level. They are known as the special existence of the Four Holy Beasts of the Seas and Mountains.

They are also the most famous four among the twelve earth immortals, so that they are still recognized as the transcendent existence of the guardians of the seas, mountains, and seas in all directions thousands of years later.

Even if, in Mei Xue's era, the only remaining of the four holy beasts was Suzaku, the southern holy beast that could be regenerated infinitely, and no one questioned the status of these four holy beasts in the seas and mountains.

"When did Qinglong become so strong?" Suzaku tilted her head, and Meixue couldn't help but reminded Meixue of the girl she knew well. The expressions of the two were so similar at this moment, they were almost carved out of the same mold.

Sure enough, does Vermilion Huo have a special relationship with the southern holy beast Suzaku? Looking at the Southern Holy Beast Suzaku shaking her little feet, it was impossible for Mei Xue to think about it.

"It's not that he's stronger than the three of us combined, it's just that he understands the essence of not fighting. As long as he doesn't fight, even if everyone in the Twelve Earth Immortals except him attacks him, he won't be able to fight." place of defeat."

"However, in other words, he, who is in an indisputable state, cannot defeat any of us."

"Supreme goodness is like water, win without fighting."

"This is what he learned from the teacher's preaching. He is worthy of Qinglong." The halo in Xuanwu's eyes continued to rotate, calculated, and finally came up with this answer.

"Ah wow wow, it is difficult to understand ..." The flame in Suzaku's eyes had turned around. Obviously, for her, the mystery of Xuanwu's avenue was far beyond her understanding.

That dazed expression made Mei Xue's impression of the legendary Four Holy Beasts collapse.

This is the southern sacred beast Suzaku that countless people admire and is regarded as a god and spiritual totem by many monster races in the southern sea area?

Aren't the legendary four sacred beasts all powerful, extraordinary and refined earth immortals? At least the oriental sacred beast Qinglong that Mei Xue had come into contact with completely fit this impression.

"You're stupid, so don't think about such things." Xuanwu unceremoniously laughed at Suzaku who seemed about to cry, and also surprised Mei Xue.

Xuanwu, the oldest and most prudent immemorial holy beast among the legendary four holy beasts, what is going on with his malicious tongue that loves to laugh at others.

"Ahhh, Qinglong, I'm going to kill you, kill you!"

Well, with these two wonderful holy beasts as a comparison, the Western holy beast White Tiger with an extremely violent personality and decisive killing is relatively normal. After all, most monks in the Western Sea Region will follow the path of sword cultivation in the future. Breaking Ten Thousand Laws is not a joke, it is obviously influenced by the white tiger, the holy beast in the west that the master killed.

As for Mei Xue's image of the transcendent holy beast that is wise, broad-minded, and inclusive of all things, only Qinglong, the head of the four holy beasts, can match.

At least whether it was in the final exam of Qinglong Academy or in the memory of this fairy fate, Qinglong was always so calm, unhurried, and personable.

Worthy of being the founder of Qinglong Academy, with the tenet of "teaching without discrimination, all laws are unified", Qinglong Academy has become a saint recognized as the number one academy in the mountains and seas.

In contrast, the violent and irritable White Tiger of the Western Holy Beast, the silly and naive Southern Holy Beast Suzaku, and the poisonous Northern Holy Beast Xuanwu...

"It's almost there. Baihu still hasn't learned his lesson. He is about to lose. This is the 321st time. It seems that the status of this defeated dog has to continue."

As if confirming Xuanwu's words, countless clouds and mist spread in the sky, and then a green tree rose from the ground, which is the vision evolved from another kind of supreme supernatural power "green wood" of Qinglong.

"Evergreen..." Seeing the green tree, Xuanwu's eyes suddenly became bright, and the black halo in his eyes seemed to sense something, and the outline of an ark began to emerge.

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