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Chapter 407: Riding a dragon and dreaming in the East China Sea, boarding a ship and opening the world

Applause was like thunder and waves splashed.

Huang Yaoshi slapped the sea in the air for half an hour, and his internal strength was still exhausted and he did not decrease much. Only then did he believe that he had really reached the innate realm he had dreamed of.

He turned his head and saw the mysterious man looking at him with a smile, his face slightly red. He sorted out his face, walked over, and gave a deep salute to the other party.

"You are helping me to reach the innate realm and fulfill my lifelong wish. Mr. Huang is very grateful! But if you want to use this to threaten Mr. Huang to serve you, you are afraid that you will disappoint you. Although he is called the Eastern Evil and ignores ethics, he is not the real devil who regards the people of the world as grass. In the current situation in the world, the Song Dynasty can no longer withstand a great civil strife. Please think twice!" Huang Yaoshi said sincerely.

"Haha, the Lord of Huangdao is thinking too much. I have no intention of changing the dynasty and creating the so-called unworldly foundation. And even if I really want to do this, I don't need you to help me. To be honest, if you are not afraid of hitting you, your current strength is not much stronger than a stronger ants to me." The mysterious man said unceremoniously.

Huang Yaoshi had an unexpected surprise. Although he was grateful to the other party's great kindness, he believed that the other party's strength must be far higher than himself. However, he was also a proud and arrogant person known as a master. He knew that in this world, the innate realm could definitely be called a person with the highest martial arts skills, but the other party said that he was just a "stronger ant", which naturally made him not believe it.

The mysterious man saw his disbelief in his heart, smiled and pointed to the sea surface that had finally calmed down, "Look!"

A water dragon with a vivid and twitching teeth suddenly emerged from the water and rushed towards Huang Yaoshi standing by the cliff. Even though he was a master of martial arts, he was determined, he was still scared away several steps, and even staggered and fell to the ground.

The water dragon pounced in front of the mysterious man, but turned wild and bowed down. It turned out to be like a domestic puppy. The ferocious dragon's face showed a pleasing look.

"Ah--" Huang Yaoshi felt that he must have had hallucinations, so he rubbed his eyes hard, and then looked, the water dragon was not only still there, but the mysterious man even stepped on the head of the water dragon!

Huangdi rides on the dragon!

The first thought that arose in Huang Yaoshi's heart was like this. Could it be that this mysterious man was like a god like Huangdi?

"Master Huangdao, you have lived on the coast of the East China Sea for a long time. Have you ever seen the scenic spots of the East China Sea from high altitudes? Why not come up and see?" The mysterious man invited Huang Yaoshi.

Huang Yaoshi then realized that he was still sitting on the ground, his face turned red, his hands were supported on the ground, and he stood up, but he was still fighting with his two strands, his limbs were weak, but he was frightened by the legendary divine object.

The mysterious man invited him again. The water dragon turned around and extended the dragon's tail to his feet on the shore. Huang Yaoshi hesitated for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and walked up.

Unexpectedly, although the water dragon was in a water illusion, it was as if standing on it. Huang Yaoshi felt relieved, walked up step by step, slowly walked behind the dragon, and stood behind the mysterious man.

The mysterious man turned around and gave him a positive smile. Then he stepped on the dragon's head, and the water dragon soared into the air, frightening Huang Yaoshi, who was pouring his body, out of his body. But he soon found that his feet seemed to be fixed on the dragon's back, and no matter how he leaned left and right, he would not fall off his head and feet. Only then did he feel at ease and moved his eyes to the distance.

White clouds floated past it, and Huang Yaoshi reached out to touch it like a child, and naturally grabbed it empty hand. The seabird was captured by the dragon's power and avoided it from afar. The Peach Blossom Island, which he had lived under his feet for decades, became as small as a cook cake. The peach blossoms he had lived in with his own hands could no longer see clearly, and could only vaguely see a little white.

Riding on the dragon and flying in the East China Sea, I was confused and suspected of dreaming.

Huang Yaoshi didn't know how he returned to the ground, and how the mysterious man and the water dragon disappeared. In short, when he came completely, when he calculated the time, it was already three days later.

"He actually has such supernatural powers. For him, the best martial arts in the world is indeed like a abandoned person! It's ridiculous that we exhausted our minds and fought hard for the things we had been fighting for the rest of our lives. It's really ridiculous and ridiculous in the eyes of others!" Huang Yaoshi suddenly realized and sighed for a long time.

The moment he became interested, he teased Huang Yaoshi, who was always serious. Duan Minghui felt that he had been playing enough, so he left this world and returned to the Eastern world of cultivation.

Because he had settled in this world when he left, there were still two or three months left before the start of the trial trial in the Yanfu Realm. For no reason, he took out his secrets of martial arts and started practicing while learning. When he was tired, he found his spiritual consciousness on the Luofu Mountain Protection Formation, which was not far from the cave. He learned from it and thought about it, and the level of the talisman formation was also improved to a certain extent.

Time flies, and soon, the three-month time passed. On this day, Qingquanzi's eldest disciple Linghu Lan came to invite Duan Minghui to the main peak square, but it was the Yanfu competition that was finally about to begin.

There were crowds of people in the square of the Lord Peak. At first glance, there were all the Golden Pill stage cultivation levels! At about the number, there were nearly 200 people! This made Duan Minghui, who was standing next to him as a guest official, tremble in his heart: This Luofu Sect is indeed worthy of being a great sect! I remember that among the four sects such as Xuantian Sect in the 100,000 mountains, the Golden Pill stage is already the elders in the sect. Let’s talk about the number of cultivators in each sect. There are so many people in the Luofu Sect who are preparing to participate in this trial. He believes that this will never be all the Golden Pill stage monks in Luofu Mountain. After all, the sect still needs the strength of these Golden Pill stage disciples to stay behind.

The head of the sect, Luo Fuzi, gave a morale speech, which was nothing more than "working hard for the honor of the master" and "good grades have several rewards and benefits". Because it was not very related to him, Duan Minghui was too lazy to listen more, but instead secretly observed these disciples in the Golden Elixir stage.

Their cultivation ranges from the early stage of the Golden Pill, the middle stage, to the late stage of the Golden Pill, and several even reached the peak of the Golden Pill. Duan Minghui suspected that they had deliberately suppressed their strength, just to allow only Jindan cultivators to participate in this competition.

"Reiterate again, this competition in the Jambudvipa realm is a friendly exchange competition between the three factions in our southern Xinjiang. Therefore, we must not deliberately seriously injure or even kill our opponents. If there is any violation, we will deal with it with the rules. Well, this time, the Great Elder, the Second Elder, and the Third Elder will take the lead. Let's go now." Luo Fuzi said last.

The elder waved his sleeves, and a magic weapon of flying boat flew out of his sleeves, growing in the wind. When he stopped steadily in the air, he had become a giant that could accommodate hundreds of people.

Under the leadership of the Great Elder, the Jindan monks began to board the ship. Duan Minghui and several other guests also flew to the giant ship accompanied by the Second Elder and the Third Elder.
Chapter completed!
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