The God and Buddha are actually me

"Dongyang Lake...give it all to me?"

Waves appeared in the eyes of the dragon girl. She looked at the largest lake in the world, which stretched as far as the eye could see under the moonlight, and felt the majestic water atmosphere. It would be false to say that she was not moved.

She is only half a step away from the sixth realm. If she can get Dongyang Lake, she will definitely speed up the process.

Moreover, when she was a child, she once heard her father say that Dongyang Lake is the largest lake in the world. Her father lived here for a period of time and used the water essence to break through to the seventh realm. After that, he could no longer enter, so he left. Here we go to the East China Sea.

"Of course it's for you. The reason why I want to kill Zong San's people is to clean it up for you first. It's a pity that such a beautiful and beautiful place should be occupied by those evil spirits."

"It can be regarded as repaying your kindness of gifting the treasure."

Zhang Jiuyang shook the jade flute in his hand with a smile on his face.

He really likes this magic weapon. It has multiple functions and changes, and there are many potentials that can be tapped. The most important thing is... it's handsome!

It feels quite like Xiangzi from the Eight Immortals of China and South Korea.

But the dragon girl shook her head and said, "Then I owe you again."

One yard after another, she naturally had a strong feeling in her heart. The reason for giving the flute was because Zhang Jiuyang had saved her, so it was not considered a favor.

"It doesn't matter, just pay it back slowly. There is no need to be too polite between friends."

Zhang Jiuyang smiled slightly and said jokingly: "Then congratulations to Fairy Ao Li on her new move."

The dragon girl no longer refused, she thought for a while, and tried to imitate the way a human woman would and gave a graceful salute, her voice still clear and cold.

"Thank you."

"Then take Ao Ya over. I just miss her too, and Ah Li is even clamoring to play with Fourth Sister."

Thinking of her sister, a smile flashed across Long Nu's face and she said, "Xiao Ya also likes you and Ah Li."

With a sweet smile, her elegant and elegant face suddenly became brighter, the rain in the sky stopped, the clouds opened and the fog dispersed, the bright moon shone brightly, and the sky and the earth were illuminated.

Zhang Jiuyang couldn't help but hesitate, the dragon girl's cultivation level was getting higher and higher, and now her mood changes could actually affect the celestial phenomena.

But does dragon blood have a beauty bonus? She seemed even more beautiful.

But when he thought of Ao Ya's naive smile with two missing front teeth, he quickly shook his head.

The nine sons born from the dragon are indeed different.

Ao Li's beauty is natural, and it must be rare among the dragon clan.

"Zhang Jiuyang, if you want to take back Dongyang Lake in the future, I won't be unhappy and I won't hit you."

The dragon girl didn't know what she thought of, and suddenly said.

Zhang Jiuyang was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't worry, since I promised to give it to you, there is no reason to take it back."

"Since I promised you something, I will definitely do it."

Wait, this sentence seems a bit familiar, and Zhang Jiuyang suddenly felt guilty. He seemed to have just said it in front of Yue Ling not long ago.

Fortunately, Yue Ling didn't know, otherwise...

He shook his head. He was just giving a gift to a friend. Why was it like giving a house to a lover behind his wife's back?

Not really, not really.

The dragon girl's glazed pupils were slightly raised, and she looked behind Zhang Jiuyang. She wanted to say something, but closed her mouth again.

"You can live here in peace, don't worry. Although I haven't told Yue Ling about this yet, even if she knew about it, she wouldn't have any objections, let alone drive you away!"

"Taking a step back, if she dares to drive you away, huh, I will also help you -"

"Zhang Jiuyang."

Dragon Girl suddenly interrupted him and said, "Do you want to ask where I was before I came here?"

Zhang Jiuyang was a little confused. Did the topic change so abruptly?

But thinking of Long Nu's temperament, he felt relieved and asked, "Where were you before I came here?"

"I'm in Shen Mansion."

"It's in Shen's Mansion. Shen's Mansion is good——"

Zhang Jiuyang's voice stopped suddenly, and his expression was shocked.

Wait, in Shen Mansion?

"Yue Ling and I were chatting about something when I heard you playing "White Dragon's Song"."

Zhang Jiuyang broke into a cold sweat instantly.

He thought he had done a perfect job, but he didn't want to be deceiving others.

"Then...that Yue Ling..."

His voice became particularly guilty, and at the same time he felt a murderous aura coming from behind him.

"Right behind you."

The dragon girl was honest and said: "She didn't let me tell you, but after thinking about it, I'm still afraid that you will be beaten to death."

Zhang Jiuyang's whole body was cold and his limbs were stiff. He slowly turned around and looked behind him.

Under the moonlight, a heroic and beautiful woman wearing heavy armor and a long sword at her waist stood tall and straight, but there seemed to be a hint of murderous intent between her eyebrows.

Like a female general carved from cold jade.

"Zhang Jiuyang, you promised a lot of things."

"Is this what you call... the ending?"

In an instant, Zhang Jiuyang was struck by thunder.

It’s over, it’s overturned!

"Ao Li, save me!"

Long Nu took a step forward and stood in front of him, which made Zhang Jiuyang finally relax a little. Fortunately, they never dealt with each other. With Ao Li here, he didn't have to suffer any physical pain.

However, the next moment, the ethereal voice sounded.

"Don't hit him too hard, otherwise I won't be able to help him."

"Don't worry, I will save his life."

"Okay."

Zhang Jiuyang: "???"

Well... what a piece of shit! ! !

Ao Li, when did you rebel?

Suddenly, he remembered that when Yue Ling mentioned Ao Li on the second floor of Moyun Study, her tone seemed to be much softer than before, and she also reminded him to inform Ao Li and not to worry him.

The relationship between the two women seemed to have a qualitative leap after the battle of Shenju Mountain.

"Zhang Jiuyang, she also saved me when I fought with the Painted Skin Master before."

The dragon girl moved away and looked at Zhang Jiuyang with some apology.

In the battle of Shenju Mountain, Yue Ling was brave and fearless, and rescued her many times in the battle. Although she also rescued Yue Ling, after careful calculation afterwards, it was Yue Ling who saved her more times.

And it must be admitted that anyone who becomes a comrade-in-arms with Yue Ling and fights side by side will be infected by her personality charm.

She is the most fierce knife and the strongest shield, and she will never give up any teammate.

That unyielding fighting will invisibly infect and inspire everyone.

Even with the Dragon Girl's aloof nature, she had a lot of good feelings for Yue Ling.

Zhang Jiuyang sighed and felt heartbroken. He looked at Yue Ling and said, "For the sake of the gift, be gentle."

"Okay."

Yue Ling stretched out her hand and clapped it, and the heavy armor was removed, splashing dust on the ground, which made Zhang Jiuyang's eyelids jump.

She was wearing a red battle robe, which fluttered gently in the night wind.

"Today I take off my armor to test your progress during this period of time."

As she spoke, she slowly pulled out the Dragon Sparrow Sword.

"Don't say I'm bullying you, a broken sword is enough."

"No, a broken sword... is also a sword!"

Zhang Jiuyang smiled bitterly and said, "Why don't you use your hand knife."

"Okay!"

To his surprise, Yue Ling put the Dragon Sparrow Sword into the sheath, and then used her palm as a knife, with golden flames lingering on her skin, and gently scratched the big stone next to her.

Crack!

A crisp sound rang out, and the big stone was actually cut in half. The cut was not only smooth, but also charred like carbon.

Zhang Jiuyang immediately gasped.

"Wait-ah!!"

...

The next day, early morning.

Zhuge Yunhu finally ended his retreat.

He had an old injury, and this time he had a new injury, so he retreated for so long to heal his injuries, and finally recovered.

I don't know how Zhang Jiuyang is...

He pushed open the door and was stunned.

Under the morning light, the courtyard was peaceful and full of vitality.

Two little girls were playing a strange game, one of them was the little ghost girl next to Zhang Jiuyang, and the other was actually... a baby dragon?

They stood at both ends, using their feet to kick Qingji as a shuttlecock.

At first, it was okay, but as the little girl who turned into a baby dragon became more and more focused and used more and more strength, the situation began to be a little wrong.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

A sharp sound of breaking through the air rang out, bending the surrounding flowers and plants, and rolling up countless fallen leaves, like a dragon.

Bang!

Ah Li didn't catch it well, and Qingji was deeply smashed into the wall, cracks were everywhere, and he had fainted.

Two figures stood quietly at the door of the room, as if they had been waiting for a long time.

"Zhang Jiuyang?"

Zhuge Yunhu took a deep look at one of the figures and said, "It seems that you have suffered a lot. Although the injury is not light, it is a blessing to be able to come back alive."

Zhang Jiuyang looked bruised and swollen. Although it was only flesh wounds, it looked quite miserable.

Yue Ling's expression was a little embarrassed when she heard it.

Zhang Jiuyang smiled bitterly and said, "Senior Zhuge, I know you are doubting me. Have you put on the painted skin and become the master of the painted skin? In fact, it is not."

After a pause, he said word by word: "I am not the master of the painted skin. I am the master of the painted skin."

In an instant, Zhuge Yunhu was stunned.

"What's going on?"

After all, he is the contemporary supervisor, a famous monk. Although he was in turmoil, his face was calm, and he still looked at Zhang Jiuyang quietly.

Before Zhang Jiuyang could speak, Yue Ling told him the whole story one by one.

Zhuge Yunhu listened carefully, and only looked at Zhang Jiuyang after she finished speaking, and keenly discovered the loophole.

"You are only in the third realm, how can you stop the master of the painted skin from taking over the soul?"

Zhang Jiuyang did not speak, but opened an eye between his eyebrows, with golden light, glaring eyes, and awe-inspiring power.

Zhuge Yunhu finally showed a look of shock.

"Heavenly Eye Divine Power?"

Zhang Jiuyang nodded, and took the opportunity to look at Zhuge Yunhu with the Heavenly Eye.

It's not that he is suspicious, but what he is going to say next is very important. If there is a problem with Zhuge Yunhu, the consequences will be disastrous.

Although the possibility is very small, he still has to see it in person to feel at ease.

The air was clear, his merits were great, and there was a faint fairy air rising. It can be seen that the other party's cultivation was extremely high, and he was an orthodox Xuanmen, without any evil spirit.

The whole body was pure and upright, without karma, and even without black air, which showed that Senior Zhuge usually had very high requirements for himself.

Do not do evil even if it is small.

The only strange thing was that although his aura was as magnificent as a canopy and his merits were extremely high, he was faintly frivolous.

It was like a castle in the air and a tree without roots.

It could collapse at any time.

But after thinking about it, Zhang Jiuyang was relieved.

Senior Zhuge had fought with Tianzun before, and was seriously injured afterwards. He has not recovered until now, and often relapses. It is estimated that his foundation was damaged.

In short, it is good that Senior Zhuge is fine.

He put away his Sky Eye and said: "With the help of the power of the Sky Eye and some other methods of mine, I was lucky enough to defeat the Painted Skin Master and conquer his power."

"That is to say, now you are not only Zhang Jiuyang, but also Yama Luo, and... the master of painted skin."

Zhuge Yunhu finally understood why he said he was the master of painting.

For a moment, this great monk in the sixth realm found it difficult to calm down.

He is a smart person and can naturally judge the truth from the lies. It is impossible for Zhang Jiuyang to lie because this matter is so ridiculous.

It's so ridiculous that the owner of the painting himself couldn't even think of it.

A young monk in the third realm not only cultivated the Heavenly Eye, but also killed a disaster-level evil spirit possessing the skin of an immortal?

No one would believe it.

Moreover, the heavenly eye cannot lie. The god-like fire eye just now was upright and majestic. It could not be cultivated by evil people.

The Heavenly Eye is the most intuitive manifestation of a person's human nature. What kind of Tao you practice will determine the kind of Heavenly Eye you will have.

Of course, Zhuge Yunhu also guessed that Zhang Jiuyang must have other secrets, otherwise the eyes of the sky alone would not be enough to defeat the painted skin owner, but he did not ask further.

As long as he confirms that there is no problem with the other party and stops there, it is a kind of wisdom and a tacit understanding between him and Zhang Jiuyang.

Zhang Jiuyang didn't say anything, and he wouldn't ask.

"I guess, Xiaojiu, you must have encountered something important and wanted to discuss it with me, so you told me this specifically."

"With your current strength and power, there are not many things that can't be solved. I guess it must be related to Huang Quan. Which one of them is causing you problems again?"

Zhuge Yunhu was stroking his beard, smiling, and his eyes were shining.

"Senior Zhuge is really amazing. He can hit the mark right away. The person who gave me a problem this time..."

"It's Tianzun."

In an instant, the brilliance in Zhuge Yunhu's eyes disappeared, and his bright eyes shook violently. His confidence and calmness were gone, replaced by solemnity and profundity.

This is a name that has been hidden in his heart for decades.

Originally, he was a late bloomer and was about to enter the seventh realm and restore the glory of the Zhuge family. It was because of this name that his road to heaven came to an abrupt end and the middle path collapsed.

Over the years, no one in Qintian Prison even dared to mention this name in front of him.

Zhang Jiuyang looked directly into his eyes, and every word was sonorous and powerful.

"Senior Zhuge, I wonder if you still have the ambition and passion of your youth now, so that you can compete with Tianzun again?"

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