"Six states of China.

In a valley, a hundred flowers contend and spring is in full bloom. It seems that the vegetation here is not affected by the season.

The fragrance of flowers is everywhere.

From time to time, there are two or three young men and girls in white robes passing by here and stopping to enjoy.

Following the figures of those young men and girls, we can see a magnificent stone gate standing quietly.

The door is white, like a whole piece of white marble carved. There are hundreds of relief carvings on the door, with different shapes, magnificent and magnificent. From a distance, it looks more like a piece of art.

The gate is ten meters high and nearly 100 meters wide.

There are nine entrances to the door opening.

Next to each door, there are several warriors in blue robes guarding. These warriors have extraordinary bearing, and there is a sense of domineering between their eyebrows, which is the arrogance of standing above the common people.

Behind the door opening.

It's a winding road. I don't know where to go. The scenery behind each door is different. There are secluded, woods, bamboo forests, as well as mountains, rivers and streams.

Looking for a road full of violets, we can see tall buildings, buildings and temples.

Inside a building with Wisteria Pavilion in front of it.

An old man in a black robe was sitting in a dangerous position. Three middle-aged men in purple robes were sitting on both sides of the old man in black robes. They looked at two men kneeling in the middle of the hall with solemn faces.

Two men, one fat and one thin.

It was the two men who appeared in Mangdangshan before, killed four strong men of the Tang family and seriously injured Ning Shishi.

"Guo Heng, Miao Tai! What are you doing? This little thing can make you screw up and kill people. I'm afraid you don't know who is in charge of the southern capital? "

On the left side of the hall.

A middle-aged man in purple robe said sternly, with anger in his tone.

"Vice Master Cheng, we didn't know that there would be people on the top of the mountain. Moreover, the little girl was determined to stop us, so I gave a lesson. Who knows, a group of people came later. If they recognized us, it would be more serious. "

Guo Heng explained in a hurry.

The face full of fat, sweat constantly leaching, heart guilty.

In fact, he did it for two reasons.

One is afraid of being recognized, and the other is to move your muscles and bones. He has practiced in this building for five years, and has not left for five years. As soon as I left, I was sent to Nandu city. When I met a little girl who was in the way, I naturally wanted to fight with her. However, those people were too weak. They all solved it in one move.

"Well, Tianhao, luochatang didn't find out. Let's just let it go."

Now.

In the middle of the hall, an old man in black slowly opened his mouth. As soon as he spoke, Cheng Tianhao, a middle-aged man with purple robes, instantly lost his temper, glared at Guo Heng and sat down in a chair and did not speak.

At this time, the black robed old man said:

"tell me, Miao Tai, what's the situation of the dragon in your mouth?"

"Yes, master."

Lian Tai nodded.

Although the broken arm has just been treated, there are still bursts of severe pain. He was supposed to have a rest, but now he said these things here. Even so, he didn't dare to lose his temper.

"Are you really right?"

A few minutes later, Miao Tai was excited and shocked. After telling the details of what he had seen and what he had been bitten off by the dragon, all the people present were a little disbelief.

Since ancient times, the legend of Python turning into a dragon has always existed. But legend, after all, is a legend, which has never been witnessed.

But there is no denying that.

There are dragons in the world now, but they are not discovered by people. However, Jiaolong is always a python, and its shape and appearance are quite different from those of the legendary dragon. Good for the dragon, bad for the snake who has become the essence and knows how to use aura.

How big can a snake be?

Even if it's a refined snake, it's only a dozen meters long, which is their limit. The bigger you are, the more Aura you consume, and the more difficult it is to achieve Tao. This is also the reason why the ancients saw Wong Tai Sin more than cow immortal and snake immortal.

But is a snake more than 30 meters long, with whiskers, one foot and two claws still a snake? It's exactly the same as the description of the dragon.

So everyone here is a little bit incredulous.

Snake turns into dragon. It needs enough aura. The aura in this world is scarce. Where is the huge aura enough to turn snake into dragon? Even they can't do it here.

"Take it seriously."

Miao Tai nods heavily, and there is no falsehood in his words.

"I didn't see it, but I did see the outline of the background, which was the same as what he said."

Guo Heng echoed the way.

When he left, he saw the appearance of the thing. He thought it was dazzled, but now it seems that it is not.

"There has been no real dragon in China for thousands of years. There is something strange about this."The black robed old man squinted, still a little incredulous in his heart.

In his cognition, the Dragon exists in nothingness and myth. In reality, there is no such existence beyond everything and above all things. You know, the dragon can call the wind and rain, and command the existence of demons and beasts in the world.

"Cheng Tianhao, how many people do you want to take a look at it? You must keep it secret at this time

But at the same time, he was unwilling.

"Yes."

Purple robe came to the center of the hall, the man clasped his fist to answer the way.

……

……

Hangzhou City, ghost spirit pulse.

"Girl, how long have you been a master

The old ghost suddenly stood up from the ground, and looked at Lin Qingqing with an incredible look in his eyes.

It has been three and a half months since Southern Jiangsu taught the cultivation method. However, it was in these three and a half months that he witnessed Lin Qingqing gradually become a master from a mortal.

That's a great master.

If you enter the master for three months, will you not be envied to death if you are known by the world?

A lot of people don't say three months.

Even three years, thirty years, or even 300 years would not be able to enter the realm of a master. Now, Lin Qingqing is a master of Taoism in only three and a half months. Is it because she is gifted, or is the cultivation method given by Sunan too overbearing.

"What do you say, old ghost? Miss Lin is already a master?"

Mo Zhengfeng also wakes up from practice.

In the past three months, I have gained a little by virtue of the dense fog of the ghost mountain. But compared with Lin Qingqing's three-month-old master, he's a little bit of a wizard.

"I I don't know. "

Lin Qingqing himself is at a loss.

For the past three months, she has been practicing according to the Dharma formula given by Sunan. In addition, she does not know the classification of martial arts, so she does not know what state she is now.

"Ha ha ha."

Mo Zhengfeng and the old ghost looked at each other with a smile.

Lin Qingqing doesn't know, but they do. At the moment, Lin Qingqing's strength has obviously reached the realm of becoming a Taoist master.

"Miss Lin is gifted. We really envy her."

Determined that Lin Qingqing has become a master, Mo Zhengfeng's face also emerged a trace of envy. For three months, the master didn't have such a genius even if he was in the medicine valley.

"Uncle Mo flattered me. I can't be so powerful. It's not because of the Dharma formula given to me by Su Da Shi. If I don't have this dharma formula, I'll still be a mortal body."

Lin Qingqing is a little embarrassed and smiles.

What kind of talent is she there? It's all because the Dharma formula given by Sunan is too powerful.

"By the way, has master Su come out? I want to thank him."

Lin Qingqing illusory vision around, but did not see the figure of Southern Jiangsu, not by the road.

"Master Su has been in seclusion and hasn't come out yet."

……

……

Another week later.

Mo Zhengfeng, GUI Laogui and Lin Qingqing all finished their practice. They waited in the cave for a week, but they didn't dare to disturb them. They were rather bored.

In the past three months, they did not drink a mouthful of rice.

Food is man's first priority.

The master can't provide them with nutrients for half a year.

Eating is also a pleasure.

If you really let them not eat for a long time, have a mouth addiction, will always feel something less.

Immediately several people decided to go out and look for game.

But when they came out of the cave, before they could breathe the fresh air, the old man was stunned.

He hasn't played with his cell phone these days.

Because there was no signal in the cave, after coming out, the signal recovered, and he was immediately stunned. Countless messages and phone calls pop up. The earliest is seven days ago, and the latest is in the first two minutes. There are thousands of SMS and phone calls, with an average of nearly 100 in a day.

"Is that crazy?"

Such a scene, even the old ghost can not help but be shocked.

When did he encounter this kind of situation? Even when he was most busy, he only received a dozen SMS and phone calls a day. Now, there are hundreds of them a day, which is really frightening.

I quickly opened a short message, which was also the latest one. It was sent by Lu Chuan, the owner of the Lu family.

"You old man, what the hell are you doing? If you don't answer the phone, you don't even know where you're going. I sent people to look for you. They said that you have been in the ghost mountain for months, but you have to answer the question. "

Open another one. It's from his son.

"Father, what happened to you? Why are the masters of Tang family and Lu family desperately looking for you?"

"I went to inquire today. They said that Miss Ning had been assassinated and seriously injured. She couldn't last for a few days. Come back quickly and let Su Da Shi see her for the last time. It will be late if you don't come. "……

After reading a few of them, the old man's face sank down. He murmured: "Miss Ning was assassinated?"

He naturally knew the position of Ning's poems in the heart of Southern Jiangsu.

Once upon a time, a man from southern Jiangsu killed the Liu family. With the power of one person, he snatched Ning poetry from the Liu family.

He said in a hurry, "come on, go down and wake up master su. Something's wrong."

"What's the matter?"

Mo Zhengfeng, Ning Shishi and others are all in a daze. As soon as they come out, the old ghost is in a daze. What's the matter?

Without further study, Lin Qingqing seemed to think of something and said in a hurry:

"master Su is still in seclusion. Is it not good to wake him up now?"

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