Chapter 441, the identity of Long Ji
Li Pingan said: "Go! Don't think about escaping. If Pindao wants to find you, it will be useless for you to hide wherever you go."
All the giant dragons nodded repeatedly, then turned around and fled in a hurry. With a flap of wings, they flew thousands of miles away and disappeared into the horizon in the blink of an eye. The idea of escaping from the Hanging Island was completely unthinkable, unless they ran to an extremely desolate place until they died of old age.
Once there are people who are willing to inform the Saint, what will come will be the Thundering Wrath of the Saint.
Li Ping'an landed back to Sanqing Temple, and all his disciples came up to greet him.
Qingyu shouted excitedly: "Master, you are so powerful, even the Saint Dragon King was suppressed by you."
Shi Mo also looked at Li Ping'an, with deep surprise in his eyes. The Taoist suppressed the Dragon King. Doesn't that mean that the Taoist has transcended the realm of a saint?
Li Ping'an waved his hand and said with a calm smile: "It's just basic operations, no big deal. Hey, just do whatever you need to do."
All the disciples smiled and responded: "Yes!"
While talking excitedly about what just happened, he walked towards the backyard.
Li Ping'an stepped under the peach tree, and questions emerged in his mind one after another, such as things in ancient times, things in the secret realm, why he was able to come out, what other plans he had, etc. He couldn't wait to ask the Dragon King just now
A clear one.
Li Ping'an pressed his hand on the edge of the Suolongjing, and streams of light flowed along the lines on the edge of the well. The entire edge of the well lit up, and the figure of the Dragon King emerged on the water.
Huang Long is pulling the chain, rumbling and banging at the bottom of the well, his expression is very crazy, his body has been suppressed, if his soul is imprisoned at the bottom of this strange well again, he will never be able to escape.
The Huanglong crashed into the well wall with a rumble. A stream of light lit up on the well wall, and was immediately bounced back. It hit the bottom of the well with a bang, and the chain rattled.
Li Pingan's illusory projection appeared above Huanglong, looking down at Huanglong.
Huang Long suddenly looked up at Li Ping'an and roared: "Tao Master~"
Li Pingan asked solemnly: "Who are you?"
Huang Long stood up straight, unwilling to lose his pride even as a prisoner. He looked at Li Ping'an with high spirits and said: "I am the Emperor of the Dragon!"
Li Ping'an said: "Pindao is asking about your real name."
Huang Long was silent for a moment and said, "You don't need to know that this emperor is Dragon Ji now."
"Okay!" Li Ping'an asked again: "Can you tell Pindao how you came out?"
Long Ji laughed and said: "How this Huanglong got in is how I came out."
Li Ping'an suddenly realized, yes! Since Huanglong can enter, it must also have a dragon scale or other tokens, so it can naturally come and go freely.
Li Ping'an continued to ask: "Can you tell Pindao why it was cut off in ancient times?"
Long Ji's body stagnated, and there was sadness in his eyes, and he said in a low voice: "Didn't you see it? They were killed in ancient times."
"Did you kill him?" Li Pingan asked with a frown.
Long Ji shook his head and said dejectedly: "I didn't kill him, but I also implicated them.
It’s okay to tell you, in fact, this whole world is a prison, the holy place worshiped by all living beings is the jailer, and I am their prisoner.”
"What?" Li Pingan's eyes suddenly widened and he clenched his whisk.
There was deep hatred in Long Ji's tone as he said, "Doesn't it feel incredible? Killing the whole world as a prison. Only the angel race can do such an act."
"Why?"
Long Ji's eyes were filled with vicissitudes of life and he said: "Back then, I offended the Angel Clan's Chenxi God Line. The Chenxi Lord God and the Giant Dragon Clan's five-colored dragon gods attacked the Sifang Realm and launched a world-destroying battle in the Nine Heavens. Countless cultivators fell. In the end, I also
I was defeated by their combined forces and killed by them, but they couldn't kill me completely. They could only cut me into pieces and suppress me, and then sealed this world. I was awakened by a little dragon a hundred thousand years ago."
Li Ping'an pondered for a moment and said, "Why didn't you say it in the secret realm?"
Long Jileng raised his head and said proudly: "Even if I am cut into pieces and suppressed, I am still the supreme being in this world. A few jailers are worthy of talking to me?!"
"Why are you telling me again now?"
Long Ji paused and said dejectedly: "This well cannot be opened. I just want to tell the Taoist master that I am not a big devil and ask the Taoist master to let me out."
Li Ping'an shook his head and said, "I need to verify your words."
Long Ji stared at Li Ping'an with his huge dragon eyes and said: "Don't you claim that the Taoist sect comes from ancient times? I can give you the supreme inheritance of the ancient times, and I can also tell you the secrets of the ancient times, so that your Taoist sect can become a true ancient sect.
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Li Ping'an smiled and said: "You are wrong, Pindao did not lie, and there is no need for any ancient inheritance. The Taoist sect's inheritance comes from ancient times."
Long Ji: "(#`n′)..." Why is it too ancient?!
Li Ping'an said: "Whether what you say is true or false, Pindao can't let you out at this moment. Think about it at the bottom of the well!" The figure floated away silently.
The huge yellow dragon stood at the bottom of the well, looking up. After a long time, it slowly lowered its head and couldn't hide the loneliness in its eyes. Has my era passed? I planned to destroy all the holy places in one fell swoop and come back strong, but I didn't expect that as soon as I took action,
How ironic it is to be suppressed by a mere junior!
Outside the world, Li Ping'an is also not at peace in his heart. The angel clan, the five-color dragon god of the dragon clan, is it really the gods of the outside world that ruined the entire ancient times?
Looking up at the sky, I saw that Pindao had been living in a cage! He felt a great sense of crisis in his heart and strode towards the main hall. He must master the Three Thousand Laws as soon as possible, otherwise he would not even have the power to resist.
Ten years later.
In a mountain forest, Daoyuan with a vicissitudes of life was walking slowly on a black dragon horse. More than twenty years have passed since he left the Southern Territory. He is now forty years old, and he is no longer the jumping-off person before.
A young boy, the hardships and obstacles along the way have tempered him even older, but his eyes are still as bright as ever, full of persistence.
Daoyuan asked with deep exhaustion in his tone: "Eldest disciple, where are we now?"
Fan Xian looked at the mountains rising in the distance and said, "Master, the Hengduan Mountains are in front of us."
Daoyuan said with a smile: "I have a bad feeling as a teacher. There must be a big demon in such a huge mountain range!"
Fan Xian comforted him and said: "Master, don't worry! There are no living beings in the Hengduan Mountains, so there can be no demons at all."
The deep voice of the black dragon horse sounded: "Master, across the Hengduan Mountains is Xiniu Hezhou."
Daoyuan's spirit suddenly lifted and he said excitedly: "We finally arrived at Xiniu Hezhou?"
Fan Xian said: "Yes.
The Hengduan Mountains and my junior brother and I used to be very simple, but Master, if you want to cross this mountain range, it is impossible. The Hengduan Mountains are extraordinary and it will be difficult to fly across."
Chapter completed!