Longevity

Chapter 1155 Diffusion (two more)

A middle-aged man raised his voice: "Master Fakung, what kind of swordsmanship is this?"

Fa Kong said: "It's the sword technique I created by combining several sword techniques, what do you think of Mr. Lu?"

Lu Yuanfeng, the top master of the Impermanence Sword Sect.

As the top master of the Impermanence Sword Sect, his swordsmanship is of course amazing, and he was also a famous swordsman at the beginning.

After staying in Zhenlongyuan for 20 years, the years make people grow old, and he is already middle-aged, and Junyi's face has already experienced the wind and frost of the years.

Lu Yuanfeng nodded slowly: "This is the first time I have seen such a divine sword, it is amazing, I admire it."

Fa Kong smiled and said, "However, although my swordsmanship is excellent, it may not be Jiaolong's opponent. I still need everyone to fight together."

"Master, can't stop the dragon?" Lu Yuanfeng asked in awe.

Fa Kong shook his head and said, "I can't compare, it's hard to say."

In fact, judging from the situation in the future, his sword can hurt Jiaolong, and it can seriously injure it and then fall back to Zhenlongyuan.

But this is no trivial matter, and nothing can go wrong.

What's more important is that Tianyantong can't be relied on, and there are too many variables. The future I see now is that I can block the dragon, but when it really happens, will there be any changes?

To be foolproof, you must be cautious and cautious, and mobilize all power to intercept the dragon.

Xiaoxitian Paradise of Bliss has become more and more solid, and his mastery of Xiaoxitian Paradise has become deeper and deeper.

This is all due to the continuous flow of their credibility, strengthening the Xiaoxitian Paradise.

The weaker the Daxitian Paradise of Bliss, the less power he can exert, and the more uncertain he is to deal with Jiaolong.

That's a forward cycle.

So I need our Longyuan, and also the Longyuan with fewer people.

My eyes turned to Yunjing, and fell to the seventh floor of Feiyun Tower, a restaurant in Yunjing.

Feiyun Tower is extremely quiet, the first floor is mixed with fish and dragons, and the seventh floor is either rich or expensive, because there are private rooms, it is also very quiet.

A round table by the window sat eight old men.

All of them were dressed in splendid clothes and embroidered robes, and each of them touched a piece of beautiful jade, which was warm and shiny.

We had just finished ordering the dishes, and while the dishes were still coming down, we had a leisurely conversation outside our mouths.

"Lao Xu, Lao Zhou, have they heard about what the town has done?"

"Is the town boss about to appear?"

"He heard it too!"

"Hey, your nephew's friend is on duty outside the palace, and I know a little bit of news from outside my mouth." An old man in a brocade robe stroked his beard with a smile, shook his head and said, "It's a pity, my mouth is very strict and only leaks out. A little bit of tone, but mine is vague, does Lao Zheng know?"

"I know one or seven."

"Sell out more, hurry up and say."

"That's right, hurry up and listen, what's going on? Is Jiaolong really about to be born?"

"That's a good thing, isn't it?"

"Hey, Lao Zhou, are you sober?"

"Old Zhou, if the birth of the Jiaolong is really a good thing, why didn't you suppress Qu Yu? Why does the little prince have to stay here all the time!"

Everyone in the world thinks that Zhen Dagan is guarding some vicious people. We are all rich or expensive. We know less information and know the reason for Zhen Quyu's existence.

It's just that we have always been dubious, thinking that it was the imperial court's suspicions, and it was actually the real Tailing.

Because it involves dragon veins, it is called Zhen Quyu.

Now that I know that my guess is accurate, there really isn't a single dragon in town.

"When the Jiaolong comes out, will there be no trouble?"

"This is less trouble. The dragon is ferocious and weak. It may only think of you people as ants. It is said that any low hand in the world is an enemy to it. When it comes out, it will kill people if it wants to kill, and make waves if it wants to make waves. Can you make it?"

"It's really troublesome."

"Can anyone really cure it?"

"It can really be cured, so why send so few top low-hands to guard it? You heard that your little low-hands who suddenly disappeared in those years all retired from the town."

"There are so few people, so there should be nothing to lose, right?"

"It's still okay."

"Huh—? Still okay!?"

"You heard that the monk of faith made his own move, and mobilized the top players of Fakong and Xiaoyong to help out."

"Faithful monk..."

"It's not this Qu Yu Divine Monk!"

"Monk Xinli actually dispatched himself. It seems that the Jiaolong is really powerful."

"It is said that once you leave the town and go to work, you will definitely lose your life."

"Haha, is it possible that you can still break through your Yunjing?"

"It's just Yunjing. Shenjing and Tianjing have escaped. Think about it, the town is working hard, but after suppressing it for so long, how can it let you Xiaoyun go?"

"What if you want to delay running?"

"Do you think that the priest of faith can cure the dragon!"

"Yes, God Monk Qu Yu is only profound in Buddhism, and the Buddha's mantra is also wonderful. He doesn't have supernatural powers, so he will definitely be able to restrain the dragon!"

"In addition to your Xiaoyun's top low hand, you can't make it without the low hand of Fakong and Xiaoyong."

"Are we going to fight ourselves first?"

"...It really isn't possible."

We stopped worrying that Xiaoyun and Fakong Xiaoyong had a low hand fight. After all, they had a deep feud.

That kind of blood feud can be put on for a short time, or even forever, and it will always be dead or dead.

"Let's live, too, there is no faith in the monk."

"No matter how powerful the godly monk of faith is, I am afraid that it will also eliminate hatred."

"The dharma of the gods and monks is low and deep, and it will definitely dispel our hostility."

"Lao Zhou, the monk is a man or a god."

"You can wait and see!"

Seeing that, Xinli nodded with satisfaction.

He secretly sent people to spread the news, and it seems to have worked.

My eyes turned to Shenjing again, listening to the discussions outside the Wangjiang Tower, but not the other restaurant.

Tianjing is the same.

Jiaolong has become a cold spot in the discussion, and everyone is talking about Jiaolong.

People play on their own, and very few people have searched for ancient books to find out the habits and ferocity of the living dragon.

The more people know about Jiaolong, the more frightened they feel.

That Flood Dragon is more ferocious than imagined. Once it flies out of town and wreaks havoc all over the sky, there will be many people who will suffer.

If it is said that it is definitely his turn, once he touches it, he will definitely be spared, and there will be doubts about death.

The weakness and ferocity of the dragons make the thick ones permeate everywhere, and people feel more and more dangerous.

No one's wishes fell to Xinli~www.readwn.com~ Xiaoyun Quyu Xiaoyong's low hand is not famous, but in terms of reputation, Xinli is the most.

And our low hands are organized by faith, which makes people have high hopes and expectations for me.

Qu Yu felt the skyrocketing rise of Long Yuan, and felt the wishes of all beings from Long Yuan, and immediately ended his excitement.

If you can satisfy everyone's wishes, and suppress the dragon, you will surely gain a huge amount of merit, and thus push back the King Kong's evil magic power by one or two layers.

It is also true that the level of his King Kong is good enough. At that time, there must be so few people. He was alone, and he was able to suppress the dragon with his bare hands.

That is the weakness of King Kong's evil power.

I looked back and looked at the crowd again.

Everyone also stood up one after another, staring at me eagerly.