dragon! Soaring in the nine heavens, the dragon of all things! One dragon, two dragons, three dragons nine dragons! The nine largest dragons rushed one after another, and finally blocked the sword light. Fei Jianzi stretched out his hand and drew again, and the flying sword turned and shot towards Luo Qianshan again. The nine largest dragons have been exhausted. Next, there will be nothing to stop the flying sword! But the dragon doesn¡¯t stop it, it runs away! Large and small dragons coiled around Luo Qianshan's body, and Luo Qianshan's arms wrapped him in them, then flew up in an instant, turned into a giant dragon, and meandered away. "Chase!" Fei Jianzi finished the last spell, and the sword light was like a rainbow across the sky, chasing the giant dragon in front of him. Even if the sky is high and the sky is far away, I still vow to slay the dragon! After completing this last step, Fei Jianzi could no longer hold on. He closed his eyes and fell backwards. His firm Taoist heart was finally broken, and before he lost consciousness, there was only one thought left in his mind. ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????] Aren¡¯t ordinary people, ordinary people, so weak that they can be manipulated at will? But why is this happening? Fei Jianzi can¡¯t figure it out. He is a non-jianzi from Niaoshu Mountain, a genius that the sect only sees once in a thousand years. But he died at the foot of the mountain like this. I am ashamed of my expectations of my master, and I am ashamed of my senior brother¡¯s teachings. Senior brother I'm sorry I went to see the master first Fei Jianzi fell to the ground and made no sound again. The white crane swooped forward and screamed mournfully. It had been born in Niaoshuguan since childhood. When it was in its prime, Fei Jianzi went up the mountain. It carried Fei Jianzi and flew all over Niaoshu Mountain. Now, it is following Fei Jianzi down the mountain. . It is just a spiritual crane. Although it has intelligence, it is not as good as humans. But it also knows that its end is approaching, and this time it goes down the mountain, it may never come back. Fei Jianzi¡¯s Taoist heart is more stable and his cultivation level is higher. He doesn¡¯t know that he is seizing the soul and gaining power, but how could Lao He, who was being robbed and robbed, not know? But it does. So what if you can¡¯t become a demon? It is born like a crane seen by a bird and a mouse, and its death is like a ghost seen by a bird and a mouse. The Bird and Mouse Watch has been in decline for too long. In the past, when thousands of cranes soared into the sky, it laughed loudly among its companions. Now it is alone, with no companions. What¡¯s the point of living? ¡°As long as it¡¯s not Jianti, he can continue to live, grow, revitalize the Bird and Mouse Watch, and restore the Bird and Mouse Watch to the grand scene of thousands of cranes soaring into the sky, he is willing to give everything. Finally, the old crane stopped barking. He lowered his head and gently rubbed his head against Fei Jianzi's face. The handsome and handsome young man lay quietly on the ground, as if he was asleep. When it turned around, the flames had gradually extinguished, its limbs were broken, and the smell of blood and burnt flesh hit its nostrils. Why do humans kill each other? Mortals and immortals are all human beings, can't they coexist peacefully? It doesn¡¯t understand. But it knows what to do. It bent one leg, looked up at the sky, and let out a shrill chirp. The sun is high in the sky, reflecting on its forehead. There is a little vermilion on its forehead, just like the sun is shining brightly. Then, the red point became brighter and brighter, and finally turned into a red bead. On the top of the crane, there is a little vermilion. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: The red on the top of a crane is a highly poisonous thing, but in fact, a little vermilion on the top of the crane is where the essence and blood coagulate, and it is the most nourishing thing in the world. Cranes can eat poisonous insects and swallow poisonous snakes without fear of snake venom. And this old crane¡¯s lifelong practice is all contained in this bit of essence and blood. Now, this drop of essence and blood condensed, rolled on its forehead for a moment, and finally rolled into Fei Jianzi's mouth. The old crane raised his head again and neighed for the last time. Then it turned back and looked in the direction of Niao Mouse Mountain. "I can't go back" His slender neck hung heavily, and before he died, he was still facing the direction of Niao Mouse Mountain. When a bird flies back to its hometown, a fox will be dead. ¡ ¡ ¡°Sir, what¡¯s wrong?¡± Kanzi Baifeng looked up at the southern sky and was silent for a long time. Many students looked at each other and were at a loss. They had never seen Zi Baifeng like this before. "Today's class is over, you can go back first." Zi Baifeng said. At this time, there were more than ten long tables and benches placed beside the bluestone, spread out according to the mountain terrain, and scattered into a semicircle.???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? whole suspended above the stream, and the space around the???????????? has also magically become much larger. It is impossible for no one to discover this magical place. Every morning when students come to the bank of bluestone, in addition to wiping off the morning dew, they also have to clean up the remaining incense candles on the ground. Many men and women in the village will come This is when I offer incense and pray, praying for peace, many children, wealth, good weather, everything. Even the team that goes up the mountain to pick jade will pray for something to be harvested before entering the mountain. ??This is something that bluestones can satisfy. Whoever prays sincerely and has fresh prayers will be rewarded with one. As time goes by, bluestone has gained the reputation of the bluestone god. However, Zi Baifeng still didn¡¯t tell anyone except Yan Laowu that Qingshi was a demon. Most of the knowledgeable people in the village have already guessed it. Most of these people are close to Zi Baifeng, so they naturally know how to keep secrets. As for the foolish men and women, Zi Baifeng does not intend to tell him. The villagers just know that there is a stone on this mountain that will grow on its own and become bigger day by day. At this time, there was a roar inside the boulder, and the whole village trembled. Something is flying over, closer, closer, closer! "Go back quickly!" Zi Baifeng lowered his face and shouted in a deep voice. The students then slowly stood up and began to pack their things slowly. Each of them raised their heads and looked at the southern sky. At this time, the scorching sun was in the sky, and the south was shining brightly. Nothing could be seen, but all the eyes were black. Zi Baifeng still wanted to scold him, but found that it was already too late. A stream of light comes from the south, with colorful colors and winding flight. "Dragon!" I don't know who shouted first. Dragon and phoenix totems are the most popular in the world. The image of dragon flying and phoenix dancing, dragon coiling and tiger perching has been deeply rooted in people's hearts. And at this time, in the sky, something flamboyant, shaking its head and tail, flying from the direction of the sun, what is it if it's not a dragon? A colorful dragon passed through the sky, attracting the attention of countless people. Wherever it passed, people knelt down to pray, bows and arrows were bent, people were shocked and pale, and people cheered. The dragon flew all the way, spreading all the way. The five-color traces emitted from its body fell into the mortal world and fell on people. It was refreshing and cool. Suddenly, the spirit was shocked. When it fell on the dead things, they immediately turned into living things and jumped around endlessly. Every point of light is a dragon character, which falls into the mortal world and transforms into a dragon! "Watch me catch it and pull it for me!" Zi Baifeng's students were more imaginative. They rolled up their sleeves, fisted, palmed and pressed their legs, just to go up and grab it. But soon they lost their excitement. The dragon snaked down from the sky and headed straight for the bluestone clearing. "Wow! The dragon is coming! Run!" The student who had been shouting just now to catch the dragon and pull the cart suddenly shivered and turned around to run away. "Look at my arrows!" Someone picked up the small bow and arrows next to him and fired randomly. Zi Baifeng quickly stopped them: "Hide!" Before he finished speaking, the dragon opened its huge mouth and let out a thunderous roar. Roared, and then fell down on the bluestone. The dragon was perched on the bluestone, looking down at Zi Baifeng. The students were trembling, hugging each other, and their faces were pale. "Don'tdon't eat meI don't taste good" Some even begged for mercy. But the dragon raised its head again. It seems to be extremely nostalgic for the sky, but it can no longer fly. Flying here is already its limit. It raised its head, roared silently, and then turned into countless streams of light in vain. A man covered in red and black fell onto the bluestone with a bang, and Zi Baifeng could see clearly. Falling down Qianshan! "Ah, here it comes again! It's a little dragon!" The sharp-eyed student screamed again. The giant dragon in front attracted everyone's attention, so no one noticed that there was another stream of light flying behind the dragon's tail, which had been completely obscured by the light of the dragon. The dragon was afraid of the first, and there was no compassion for Xiaolong. These bold and heavenly boys were suddenly passionate. The stream of light that resembles a small dragon shines directly on the Luo Qian Mountain above the bluestone. It has only flown thousands of miles, but its power has faded. The flying sword flying swaying in the air really looks like a small dragon shaking its head and tail. "Look at the arrow!" "Look at the slingshot!" "Look at the stone!" "Look at the inkstone!" "Look at the paperweight!" "Look at the brush!" After brushing, a bunch of random things flew up in the wind, and even small stones were used as slingshots and shot into the sky. Not to mention anything else, there are many stones in the bag on Xiao Shitou's waist. Some of these stones are just ordinary stones, but there are others. Zi Baifeng has written "fly", "quick" and "quasi" on them. "Three words, Zi Baifeng was afraid that Xiao Shitou would be bullied, so he prepared something to suppress his waist. Although the little stone is small, it has been used for shooting birds with a slingshot all day long, and its skills are superb. In addition, the flying stone that Baifeng has specially raised is the perfect target for the flying sword. With a "cang" sound, the flying sword was knocked away by a stone. At the end of the strong crossbow, it was unable to penetrate Lu Zhen. The flying sword that blew up the boulder in that instant was unable to block even a small child's stone. It was thrown away and fell to the ground. It could not even fly anymore. It could only struggle and jump on the ground. With. "Hey, it's not a dragon, it's a fish." After the gleaming flying sword had exhausted its power, it was only as long as a palm. The way it jumped on the ground looked too much like a fish. "Didn't you hear what sir said? When a fish jumps over the dragon gate, it turns into a dragon. This is not a fish, that's what the little dragon looks like." "I don't care what it is, watch me catch it!" Suddenly one person jumped on him. "Ah, it bit me!" Although the flying sword had lost its strength, it was still sharp. When one person reached out to grab it, he was immediately hit with a bloody cut. "How brave! Look at my big stone!" A man picked up a big stone and threw it forward. With a clang, the flying sword was hit under the stone. "Not dead yet!" The man lifted the stone, and the flying sword struggled out from under the stone and flew outward again. With quick eyes and quick hands, Little Shitou turned over a wooden barrel lying next to him and buckled it down.