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    When I said that the dozens of towering and majestic earth dragons in Shenglong Ridge were facing my thousand-year-old mountains and rivers in the hot summer, Wen Chaoyang and Li Badou were shocked.

    Surprise and tremors flashed across the faces of the two people who could definitely be regarded as masters in Taoism. They dared not even think about this kind of thought.

    This has nothing to do with Taoism, it's just that I have never had this kind of thought.

    It has nothing to do with realm, but with seeing.

    If I hadn't been fortunate enough to be blessed with the luck of the emperor and the emperor of the earth, I would not have such an idea of ??shaking the past and shining the present.

    Li Badou was crouching and observing the protruding desert dragons, his eyes suddenly lit up, he suppressed his excitement and said, "Yes, yes! Brother Huang Pi is really the chosen one, you have discovered such a great secret  ! That¡¯s right, this is the vein of dragon energy in our Yanxia dynasty! Whether it¡¯s big or small, doesn¡¯t it just symbolize the rise and fall of the dynasty?¡±

    After finishing speaking, he flicked his long hair, as if he had discovered a shocking mystery.

    Wen Chaoyang also gasped, and muttered to himself: "Who can do this trick? What is this planning?"

    This is also a place I can't figure out. Gathering the dragon energy of the past dynasties to form a vein here, let more than a dozen dynasty dragon veins spanning thousands of years gather here to become Shenglong Ridge. What is the purpose of this?

    ?I faintly felt a little uneasy, boundless yellow sand as a plate, and the dragon spirit of the past dynasties as a guide, this is a bit like deducing my luck in the hot summer, it is definitely not a good thing.

    This is not raising a dragon, it is more like prisonering a dragon.

    The dragon is a god, and the dragon's veins symbolize the extreme luck of Yan Xia's humanity.

    The so-called one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, and one dynasty cannot accommodate two dragons.

    This is also the reason why the emperors of all dynasties would ask the national teacher to find out the dragon's pulse and want to continue the prosperity of the dynasty.

    As far as I know, Qin Xuan, the national teacher of the Song Dynasty, dug dozens of Suolong wells to lock the dragon veins and dragon energy.  There is even Liu Bowen of the Ming Dynasty who cut ninety-nine dragon veins, wanting to keep the country of the Ming Dynasty forever.

    And here, the dragon veins of more than ten dynasties were imprisoned at once, so how could nothing happen?

    Two dragons will fight each other, nine dragons are the most numerous, and more than a dozen imperial dragon veins are together, and there is bound to be a fierce battle between dragons.

    The mesmerizing distant dragon chant we heard just now is actually their fighting skills.

    It's just that the prisoner dragon formation should be hidden here, so that they can't fight bloody battles, but can only watch and confront each other from a distance.

    These thoughts flashed through my mind, making me shudder even more, I asked Li Badou directly: "Uncle Badou, you can bring me here, and you know that this is Shenglong Ridge, don't you know anything about this place?  Have no idea what's going on here?"

    Li Badou raised his hand and patted his head, saying: "Let me think about it again, some memories may touch the secrets, and I haven't digested them for a while."

    While Li Badou was meditating hard, Wen Chaoyang opened his mouth to analyze: "Huang Pi, this is obviously not something our ordinary Feng Shui masters are capable of laying out. This is planning my luck for thousands of years in the scorching summer. There must be something far beyond that behind it."  Our imaginary beings meddle."

    "Evil spirit, evil race?!" I blurted out.

    The strongest evil force I can think of is the evil race. They used evil spirits to design Yanxia as far back as the Spring and Autumn Period, causing our Yanxia Xuanmen to break our arms and destroy our future.

    Looking at it now, it might just be the first move, the evil spirit is just an introduction, and there are countless killer moves behind it, and Shenglong Ridge is obviously one of them.

    Thinking of this, I feel more and more uneasy, the enemy is in the dark, I am in the light, and now I don't even know what the evil clan is plotting, this Taoist battle is not easy to fight!

    At this time, Wen Chaoyang saw my worry, and said to me: "Huang Pi, don't worry too much. Judging from the distribution of dragon veins in Shenglong Ridge. From the Spring and Autumn Period to the Tang Dynasty, there will be no dragon veins after the Tang Dynasty.  It means that the Xie Clan has not succeeded in the end, and our Yanxia also has a master of the sky!"

    "It's my father, Li Xiucai!"

    I said without hesitation, if someone in Yanxia turned the tide on his own, then there would be only Li Xiucai who opened the heavens, the ancestor of the Taoist sect who might have transformed the Sanqing in one breath.

    Wen Chaoyang nodded slightly, his eyes glowed with admiration, and said, "Yes, he saved Yan Xia again. He may not have succeeded completely, but he managed to continue his hope, and this hope is you."

    I clenched my fist slightly and nodded solemnly.

    I understand in my heart that what Wen Chaoyang said is correct, the ultimate Taoist hope, the fate of the human race, may really come to an end with me, the evil boy.

    I don't know if I will succeed in the end, but I will definitely do my best.

    ?Because the letter Li Xiucai left to me said, I don¡¯t live for myself, I bearThe hope of many.

    Especially the great woman who is willing to go against the sky for me, my mother Chen Yanran, she gave everything for me.

    When I was uneasy and full of fighting spirit, Li Badou slapped his head and said, "Yes!"

    His sudden loudness startled us.

    Fortunately, the earth dragon in Shenglong Ridge didn't notice that we ants were still sleeping, fighting dragon spirit in our sleep.

    "Uncle Badou, do you remember?" I asked hurriedly.

    Li Badou said: "I found it, I found it thoroughly, I completely digested the memories my father left me, and finally found the connection of all this."

    After finishing speaking, his eyes showed fanatical awe, and he said: "Idol, my idol of Li Badou's life! Li Xiucai, I am afraid that this person has already jumped out of the cage and can be regarded as a fairy!"

    "Okay, Uncle Badou, don't talk nonsense, talk about the main point, don't look at where this is, be careful that those earth dragons will swallow us directly with dragon energy, we have to get out as soon as possible." I reminded Li Badou to get down to business quickly.  Not a place for people.

    Li Badou shook his long hair, organized his words, and then started talking to me.

    This story is very long, but I listened to it with great interest. Sometimes my heart was turbulent, sometimes my eyes were full of tears, sometimes I was worried for the human race, and sometimes I was high-spirited

    The story starts from the year when Li Chunfeng met Li Xiucai, which was the reign of Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty.

    In the history of Yanxia, ??Taizong was also a real dragon emperor, leaving countless legends.

    ?He ruled all the people in the world, and the rule of Zhenguan was hailed as the wind of all generations.

    And Li Chunfeng was the national teacher during the reign of Emperor Taizong. At that time, he brought another master of Taoism, his best friend Yuan Tiangang, and the two entered the tomb of the gods together.

    In fact, Li Chunfeng had already entered the tomb of the gods a few years ago. At that time, he had just reached the limit of ninety-nine layers of energy, and was attracted by the shrine.

    It's a pity that he lost that time, in the hands of Zhang Daoling, and withdrew dejectedly.

    He did not give up and continued to practice hard. In order to ensure success, after his friend Yuan Tiangang also reached the limit of Feng Shui master's aura, the two joined hands to enter the tomb of the gods.

    This time, with the joint efforts of the two, they successfully defeated Zhang Daoling's yin and yang Pisces, the formation of five elements, broke through the tomb of the gods, and entered the Yellow River Shrine.

    In the Yellow River Shrine, the two were naturally controlled by the formation left by the ancient sages in the shrine. A voice like a god guided the two of them to leave their bodies, give up their bodies, and ascend to the immortals with their souls.

    Although Li Chunfeng and Yuan Tiangang are geniuses, how can they have such an experience, they want to get out of their bodies when they are excited.

    Once they do this, they will be swallowed by the four-phase beast array.

    However, just as the souls of the two were about to leave their bodies, a voice sounded.

    "Genius? It's just waste material! Ascension to immortality? I am the only immortal in the world!" (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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