Chapter 291 Taking Power
"Senior, can you tell me what's going on now?" The pale and strange man looked at the man and woman in front of him and asked with squinted eyes.
Qiu Shuiyue did not reply, but turned to look at Tang Yuan, as if he was a subordinate.
Tang Yuan smiled and said: "Aren't you still planning to sell me to other esoteric sects? How come you still don't know each other in person?"
Hearing this, Zhong Qing looked at Tang Yuan in horror. , said in disbelief: "How could you possibly... in only half a year?"
Tang Yuan didn't look at him much, but continued walking forward leisurely, as if he was walking in his back garden.
Just leave a sentence.
"Leave it to you."
Zhong Qing looked at Qiu Shuiyue, whose eyes were full of murderous intent, and felt that things were like a wild horse running wild, completely out of control.
But before he could think of any more words, the real dragon, whose whole body was burning with flames, had already rushed towards him.
Qiu Shuiyue didn't hold back at all, didn't do any more testing, and directly used her strongest posture to crush violently.
Seeing this scene, Zhongqing also felt chilled. Qiu Shuiyue actually gave him no room for maneuver. As a last resort, he could only roar.
It transformed into a different yellow dragon and rushed forward.
The two behemoths collided with each other without any fancy. Just the aftermath of the impact caused showers, strong winds, and billowing air waves.
Before the blow was finished, the fire dragon transformed by Qiu Shuiyue raised its head and roared again. The flames were as bright as the sun, and the surrounding air was burned to the point of substance, like a cannon from the string, hitting Towards Huang Long.
A pair of sharp claws locked its winding dragon body, and it bit down with a bloody mouth. Scarlet dragon blood shot out like arrows.
The yellow dragon was in pain, and its huge dragon body struggled wildly, wreaking havoc on the buildings beneath it.
When Tang Yuan saw this scene, he felt quite distressed and said: "You two are fighting each other, please don't destroy my property!"
Above the sky, one yellow and one yellow Black, two giant dragons roared and fought together.
The Zen battle that took place in the city was like a natural disaster to mortals.
Every time they collided, the whole city seemed to tremble violently. After a few more collisions, Longquan City would be destroyed in one fell swoop.
The desperate battle between the four great monks is rare in a century, let alone in this bustling city.
However, the reason why Tang Yuan asked Qiu Shuiyue to take action was that he was naturally prepared.
As Tang Yuan waved his sleeves and robes, the whole city became as misty as mist, as if it were real and illusory, as if it was shrouded in layers of mirage.
The great magical power that reverses the yin and yang, the true and the illusion...the two realms of reality and illusion!
When the two of them were fighting, they had already quietly used it. At this moment, the mirage was filled with mirage, covering the entire Longquan City.
The entire city is divided into two areas, which do not interfere with each other.
After a full hour, the momentum in the illusion finally subsided.
After a while, Ren Qiushui stepped out with a pale face, with traces of blood remaining on the corners of his mouth and eyes.
But there is an extremely mysterious "spiritual seed" in her hand, as well as several crystal-clear and round "spiritual objects", each showing their own divine intention.
Zhongqing is dead, and only these are left, which means that he has been in this world.
The agency was too clever in its calculations, but unfortunately it was not strong enough to cause even the slightest trouble to Tang Yuan.
Tang Yuan took the "spiritual seed" and "spiritual object", patted Qiu Shuiyue's head gently, and encouraged: "You did a good job!"
Qiu Shuiyue's eyes sparkled, He replied: "Zhongqing is blasphemous to the gods and does not regret his death. It is the glory of Shuiyue's life to be able to serve the gods' envoys!"
Such a gesture reminded Tang Yuan of Mo Ran in his previous life. Thousands of heavenly maidens, all with such postures, are really nostalgic.
It's a pity that as the head of a famous and upright family, it is difficult for him to do this in the earthly immortal world.
At the very least, it cannot be as blatant as it is now.
Tang Yuan moved forward slowly, and the two realms of reality and fantasy came into contact. Longquan City returned to normal. The people only felt that they had seen something strange in their trance just now.
Even those monks in the first and second realms did not feel anything unusual. Only the monks in the Tongyou realm knew what terrible things happened in the city just now. Two great Zen monks fighting to the death with the attitude of gods.
It is no exaggeration to say that it is even enough to cause Longquan City to completely collapse.
The "Tongyou" monks headed by Feng Hao were kneeling neatly in front of the main hall to welcome Tang Yuan's arrival.
Such "French" behavior made Tang Yuan feel funny.
He slowly walked towards Feng Hao, patted him on the shoulder and said, "You are responsible for the affairs of the society for the time being. If there are any major issues that are difficult to decide, go and ask Elder Qiu for advice."
Words As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and left, leaving behind the great monks who were preparing to offer their loyalty and stood there blankly.
...
Looking at the magnificent palaces everywhere, Tang Yuan chose the most comfortable and luxurious one without hesitation.
"I am going to retreat to break through the four realms. If there is no big event like the sky falling, don't call me rashly." He told Qiu Shuiyue.
“Follow your orders!” Qiu Shuiyue’s eyes revealed a firm sense of responsibility.
After obtaining the "spiritual seeds" and "spiritual objects" from the four realms, as long as Tang Yuan wanted to, he could directly pour water into the pool and break through meditation.
However, he still kept in mind the purpose of his trip, and instead of making a breakthrough directly, he opened the "Hunyuan Heavenly Mother Sutra" again in his heart.
………
Yunli Dynasty, Yunchuan City, Blackbird Department.
At this moment, this may be the largest practice place in the world, a violent institution, but it has encountered a low pressure and cold storm that has never been seen in a century.
No one in the entire group dared to speak without permission.
The leader of the Black Bird Tribe, the monk closest to the Great Sage in the world, a great monk who is known for being cruel to the point of being unreasonable.
The successor he appointed to the Black Bird Division, a closed disciple... Leng Qiuyu's life tablet was shattered, completely shattered, his soul fire scattered, and he died cleanly.
"Why let her go on a mission alone?" the old man sitting at the top asked angrily.
The people below replied: "The Qiuyu team is already the second-level team with the strongest overall strength. As long as they are within the territory of Dali, there cannot be any danger at all, but who would have thought..."
< br>"Can you tell where they got into trouble?" the old man asked.
"Not yet. I only know that the last mission reported by Qiu Yu was about the loss of the fourth-level "spiritual object" Zongyun. That spiritual object seems to be kept by the Yunli Sect." The person who replied looked embarrassed, "This mission is originally It’s not the Black Bird Division’s responsibility, it’s Qiu Yu who insists on it…”
“Is this the time to take care of this? So what if it’s the Yunli Sect, how can anyone be so scary?”
"Hurry up and find everyone related to it, dig deep and investigate carefully. If you and I can't escape the connection by the time the adults come out, it will be too late!" The old man's eyes widened angrily. Almost jumping to the point of eagerness.
Suddenly, a brutal and rough voice came.
“Are you actually planning to hide it from me?”
In an instant, everyone in the room turned pale, and even broke out in cold sweat.
The sound of boots hitting the ground seemed to be beating on everyone’s hearts.
Once upon a time, it almost jumped out of my throat.
Everyone looked at the door with horrified eyes, as if some beast was about to come in!
“How can I not know Qiu Yu’s life and death?”
Following the sound, a man nearly three meters tall, dark-skinned and with crisscrossed muscles walked in. There was a sadness in his cruel scarlet eyes.
He looked down at the people of the Black Bird Tribe, his voice was like muffled thunder, "No matter who harmed my disciples, it is difficult to understand the hatred in my heart if they do not attack their nine tribes."
"As for you... …When I return, I will take responsibility for your mistakes!”
(End of this chapter)