Ouch~

I saw the real dragon roaring, and in the eyes of Daguang Taoist people who couldn't believe it, and Master Chongqiu's horrified eyes, it actually flew straight towards Miss Zhou Mansion on the high platform.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Taoist Daguang's voice was full of horror: "How could this happen?"

"Boom~"

The void shook, and the real dragon actually pierced the Baihui point on Miss Zhou's head, then plunged its head into it and drilled hard into her body.

"impossible!"

"You bitch, you want to get involved with our demon clan's supreme true dragon. You deserve to die!" Seeing this scene, Mr. Chongqiu suddenly jumped up and killed Miss Zhou Mansion on the high platform.

"Be brave, I am here, how can I allow you to be presumptuous!" Wu De suddenly jumped up and stood in front of Miss Zhou, fighting with Mr. Chongqiu.

"What a bastard!" Taoist Daguang stood up, ignoring the bloody wounds in front of him, but turned his head to look into the void: "The real dragon begins to recognize its master and transforms from the material world to the legal world. It is the most vulnerable time, and it is full of magical power.

They all turned into nothingness. Senior brother, why don’t you take action!”

"Haha, junior brother, don't be anxious! Don't be anxious! The three religions have been planning for thousands of years, how can they allow failure?" A hazy figure appeared outside the green mountain at some point, quietly looking down at the entire Li River, and then slowly slipped out of his sleeves

He took out a shiny scroll and threw it out.

"According to the Supreme Priest's original pardon, kill the dragon!"

As the words fell, there was a sound from the clouds in the sky, the rain curtain converged, and a golden decree came from the sky. In an instant, it turned into a big sword. With lightning speed, the big sword had passed through without waiting for anyone to react.

The real dragon's neck.

"It's done! No one can reverse the general trend set by our three religions!" Taoist Daguang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this scene: "If the true dragon was at its peak, the saint's decrees would not be able to stop him, but now the true dragon recognizes

Lord, all the magical passages in this body are imprisoned, and you can’t use them to any extent, so you can only be a dead soul under the sword."

"Ouch~"

Only a shrill scream was heard, golden blood sprayed, and the dragon's head and body separated in an instant.

At this time, ten miles away, Ziwei stepped on the steel bucket, with a look of solemnity in his eyes: "With Ziwei, I pardon my life, and the wild bird swallows the dragon. The original pardon of the Supreme Lord is like the heaven and the earth, and the urgency is like the law."

Then he suddenly opened his mouth and saw a suction force surge out of nothingness. The whole dragon body flew up and was swallowed by Ziwei in one gulp. Then, without caring about the altar, he immediately turned around and ran away.

"You bastard! If you dare to share the food of a real dragon, you are worthy of death! You are worthy of death!" Chongqiu said with a flamboyant look and murderous intent in his eyes.

"Bold, who dares to covet the real dragon of my Yizhou Marquis Mansion, and dare to ruin the important affairs of my Yizhou Marquis Mansion!" At this time, five figures stepped out from the cavalry and chased him into the distance.

"Haha, even though I lost my dragon head, it doesn't matter. That's enough!" Taoist Daguang's expression returned to calmness. He turned to look at Yu Qi and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "It's a backlash! I knew it wasn't that simple to take advantage of one's life."

"How come the real dragon is divided into two parts?" Yu Qi was dumbfounded.

"Once a true dragon recognizes its owner, it will be immortal. As long as the two of them get married one day, the true dragon will naturally merge into one body!" Taoist Daguang slowly walked out of the temple: "After I return, I will ask Xibohou to go to Yizhouhou Mansion to propose marriage.

The two parties will suffer two harms if they separate, and they will benefit both if they join forces. There is no reason why the Yizhou Marquis Mansion should not agree to this matter. As long as they can get married, the real dragons can naturally merge into one."

After the words fell, Taoist Daguang took one step forward and dragged his heavy body out of the ruined temple: "The people from Chongqiu and Yizhou Houfu have already chased after me. I will also lend a helping hand to Ziwei. You kid is so lucky to be born in a ruined temple."

Just stay."

After the words fell, Daguang Taoist had disappeared into the Taoist temple, leaving Yang Sanyang staring blankly at the messy riverside, stunned.

"True dragon! Marriage!" A flash of lightning flashed across Yu Qi's mind, asking the eldest lady of the Zhou family to marry Ziwei, a guy who looks down on others?

It’s like flowers stuck in cow dung!

Thinking about Miss Zhou's delicate face, gentle temperament, and kind heart. Comparing it with Ziwei's arrogant and arrogant eyes, Yu Qi felt a little bored.

Unfortunately, as an outsider, he can't do anything.

"This is life!" Yu Qi sighed, with a hint of emotion in his eyes. The various influences brought by his family background are really too great.

Mr. Chongqiu had no choice but to show his martial virtue, so he stopped entangled and chased the crape myrtle in the direction in which he fled.

Then Miss Zhou's family was helped into the carriage, and she and the Zhou's cavalry disappeared.

In an instant, the Lishui River became empty, leaving Yu Qi sitting blankly in front of the steps of the Taoist temple, looking into the distance with his eyes, thinking of someone as beautiful as Miss Zhou, marrying someone like Ziwei.

Shit, he felt a sense of discomfort in his heart.

It's a pity that no matter who Miss Zhou family wants to marry, it is definitely not something that a poor boy like him can care about!

At this time, Yu Qi was upset for a while. He planted the gourd vine on the ground, then raised his head and looked into the distance. There was a hint of loss in his eyes. He stopped practicing and lay down under the gourd vine, quietly watching the misty rain.

In the mountains, listening to the chirping of birds in the mountains, I fell asleep unconsciously.

Lishui Riverside

The wind was calm and there were no more ripples, but still no one dared to come here and take a peek.

Wow~

There was a wave of water in the river, and a shadow shrouded in mist emerged from the river. The shadow was no more than the thickness and length of chopsticks. He glanced around in the river warily, and then looked in the direction of the ruined temple. He seemed to sense something.

Like, he suddenly jumped up, and in an instant, there was a heavy wind and rain, and lightning and thunder continued for a hundred miles.

I don't know when the heavy rain started to pour down again. The Daguang Taoist who was chasing in the distance suddenly stopped in his tracks, turned around and looked towards the Lishui River, and exclaimed in disbelief: "Zulong!"

Without saying a word, he turned around and ran towards the Lishui River, not even caring about the life or death of Ziwei, the child of destiny.

"Ancestral Dragon!!! Impossible!" Among the mountains, the figure holding the decree exclaimed, suddenly stepped forward, and ran towards the Lishui River quickly without caring about his demeanor.

The convoy of Yizhou Hou Mansion

"Stop!" Suddenly the three Taoists shouted suddenly, and then they all turned around and rushed towards the Lishui River: "Turn around! Turn around quickly!"

"Ancestor Dragon!!!"

"impossible!"

"Could it be that the Emperor of Heaven has passed away!"

At this time, there were shouts and shouts in the mountains, and people from hundreds of families hiding in the dark were seen rushing towards the banks of the Lishui River.

The strong wind and rain beat on the gourd leaves, and the emerald green gourd leaves emitted a divine light, blocking out all the wind and rain.

Yu Qi didn't care about the wind and rain outside, but slept in darkness. In his daze, he only heard the wind and thunder outside, but he didn't think much about it.

"Whoosh~"

At this moment, a cloud and mist shrouded, and a black shadow as thick as a chopstick appeared in front of the ruined temple.

I saw a pair of crystal eyes exposed in the cloud, staring at the emerald green gourd vine and the emerald green gourd. A drop of saliva flowed from the corner of my mouth, and then without saying a word, I looked directly at the emerald green gourd.

Pounce.

"Bang~" A sharp light flashed slightly on the gourd, and the clouds dispersed in an instant, revealing a thin black scale as thick as a chopstick, with the sound of lightning and thunder flowing between the scales.

dragon!

That's a dragon!

A dragon as thick as chopsticks!

Antlers, dragon beards, chicken feet, fish scales, fish tails, snake bodies!

Under the body, there are four claws, with nine joints on the claws, giving rise to five claws.

A real dragon!

The electric light flashed on the fine scales. At this time, it was blown away by the precious light on the immortal-killing flying knife and fell on Yu Qi. A pair of eyes looked at the gourd full of grievance, and then let out a tiny dragon sound full of sorrow.

Ming.

Yu Qi was unaware of the changes in the outside world. At this moment, he was breathing between his mouth and nose, sensing the gourd, and a stream of sharp energy flowed into his mouth and nose.

Zulong's eyes flashed with the light of wisdom. He raised his head and looked at the gourd, and then at Yu Qi, who was interacting with Qi. Then he ran to the space between Yu Qi's mouth and nose, and stuck out his tongue to add to the white light.

The wet tongue licked Yu Qi's mouth and nose, and the fragrant ambergris saliva rippled between his mouth and nose. At this time, if Yu Qi could not detect anything abnormal, his practice would have been in vain.

Normal people would be frightened half to death if there was an unknown creature in their bed at night. Although Yu Qi was a practitioner, he was also frightened.

He suddenly turned over and sat up. The Zulong lying between his mouth and nose was also frightened, and he immediately ran out, suspended in mid-air and looked at him in shock.

"Dragon?" Yu Qi sat up and saw the chopstick-sized dragon suspended in mid-air, and wiped his eyes in disbelief.

I rubbed it vigorously and found that the dragon was still there. I saw it right.

However, this dragon is too small! Compared with the real dragon that dominates Luoshui and rolls up huge waves, it is just a younger brother within a younger brother.

"Real dragon? Real or fake?" Yu Qi was shocked in her heart and did not dare to move her body for fear of scaring away the real dragon.

"Yin~"

There was a subtle dragon roar full of grievance, and the ancestral dragon blinked and looked at Yu Qi.

"Come!" Yu Qi tentatively stretched out his hand and slowly grabbed the real dragon.

Even if this dragon is small, it is still a dragon!

Didn't you see that a dragon was beaten to a bloody head outside?

"Whoosh~" Without waiting for Yu Qi's palm to come closer, the real dragon turned into a stream of light and disappeared among the mountains with a whoosh.

"What a pity~" Looking at the disappearing real dragon, Yu Qi's eyes showed a trace of regret.

What a dragon!

This is a real living dragon!

With a move of his hand, the immortal-killing flying knife fell and turned into a gourd, which was held in his hand: "Next time, if the real dragon dares to appear, I don't want to live anymore. If I can kill it with the immortal-killing flying knife

, it must be a great tonic.”
Chapter completed!