White Lotus Enlightenment in the Ancient World

Chapter 208 A new biography of swordsmanship

As the seven-color fluorescent powder slowly fell, countless fluorescent butterflies flew into the river, lifted up all the mortals in distress, and then flew towards the shore.

"The gods are here to save us!"

"Thank you so much, Master God!"

The saved people cheered and cheered, forgetting that the dragon was still "playing" in the water, and ran to the river one by one to kowtow to the flying butterflies.

Xiaodie smiled, the feeling of saving people was really wonderful.

And the masters and disciples of the Si family were not idle either. Although the dragon was powerful and had Xuanxian cultivation, they did not gain any advantage after several fights. Instead, their scales were cut by the Chaos Divine Sword.

"hateful!"

The black dragon roared, then made a strange gurgling sound from its mouth, and spit out green poisonous juice!

"You bastard, get back!"

Si Ye was so eager to make great achievements that he didn't know how to avoid it, and he was currently under that huge mouth!

At the critical moment, he suddenly heard an angry shout from outside, and then a sky-shaking giant hammer rushed down, directly smashing the venom that the dragon spewed out into the bottom of the river!

Following closely behind the giant hammer was an aquatic general wearing a silver helmet and silver armor. How could you tell that his stature was so huge that he could almost shoulder the weight of a bear!

Si Zifeng was overjoyed and hurriedly cupped his fists and raised his hands: "Thank you, senior, for your help!"

"It doesn't matter."

But Si Ye, who bore the brunt, was so frightened that he still had the strength to thank the visitor. Coupled with the wound on his back, he couldn't hold on any longer, and he fell to the ground in a flash.

Xiaodie on the bridge had been paying attention to the battle situation. When she saw Si Ye fainting, she immediately transformed into several butterflies and flew over, taking him back to the wooden bridge.

Wu Ling also got off the carriage and took his pulse.

"It's nothing serious. It's just that I lost strength after being frightened. I'll be able to recover after resting for a while."

Xiaodie breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this. Although they just met by chance, she quite liked this little Taoist priest.

Wu Ling was not stingy either. He stretched out his index finger and pointed at Si Ye's forehead, slowly spreading the spiritual energy of plants and trees throughout his body, healing all the wounds on his skin and flesh, and also used the aroma of Shouwu to heal his soul.

"I think I'll wake up soon."

Xiaodie nodded and helped him to the carriage.

Seeing that his apprentice was fine, Si Zifeng was relieved. He turned back to pay homage to the senior who drew his sword to help, but he didn't expect that he ignored him at all.

"I hope you will forgive me for coming down late!"

Qiong Xuan paid no attention to the black dragon. When he noticed its presence in the carriage, he immediately flew forward and knelt down on one knee.

Chang Yi lowered her eyes and raised her hands to support him.

"It's not your fault, it's just that one of the dragon attributes is too bad, and it cannibalize people after only a thousand years of education."

After reading too many stories from later generations, Chang Yi began to anticipate the fact that these evil dragons could eat people, so she no longer felt angry.

"Junior is ashamed..."

Qiongxuan was speechless, thinking that despite the many opportunities given by the master, they could not control these naughty young men. He secretly vowed in his heart that he would take that Ao Gong back to the East China Sea to be tortured later!

"General, stop blaming yourself and save yourself from making the juniors laugh."

Sure enough, as soon as the man of God finished speaking, Ao Gong, the Dragon King who governed the Yellow River, came with his descendants to apologize.

"General, calm down!"

The old Dragon King directly performed a kowtow on the water, causing the water of the Yellow River to splash in all directions, almost causing a flood!

Chang Yi frowned slightly, and when she tapped her index finger, the old dragon had transformed into a pig dragon woman.

The man of God opened his red lips lightly: "Since he is a member of the dragon family, it is not Shihai's fault. It's just that the general needs to discipline him more diligently in the future."

"Master's kindness!"

Qiongxuan couldn't help but burst into tears of gratitude, and bowed again before looking back at the flawless Zhu Long Po.

I think that as the dragon clan's inspector, he is responsible for eradicating the evil dragon clan. Without the grace of the master, I am afraid that he would be laughed at by outsiders today!

"Long Jun has clearly explained the clan rules that day. No matter whether you bend the law for personal gain or not today, you will be punished by being skinned!"

Upon hearing this, the "Pig Dragon Po" hurriedly twisted his head, but unfortunately his magic power was gone and he couldn't even say a word. The dragons and grandsons behind him were just about to plead, but were slapped back by Qiong Xuan.

If they hadn't seen that their karma was still weak, this slap would have turned them into clay!

"I think your practice time is short and your sins will not be cured, but from now on you will have to clean up the filth in the Yellow River day and night to atone for the sins of your relatives!"

They could not refute Qiongxuan's high status. Seeing this, they could only kowtow and nod. Ao Gong, who helped his parents and children to cover up, was also brought back to the East China Sea by Qiongxuan. Although his crime was not worthy of death, it was difficult for him to return to the throne of the Dragon Clan. .

As for the candidate for the next Dragon King of the Yellow River, Ao Guang needs to make a detailed decision, and Chang Yi is not interested in taking care of that much.

This was both a dragon king and a god. The people on both sides of the Taiwan Strait had long been frightened to death. They knelt down one by one and neither ran nor ran. They could only stay in place in embarrassment.

The Taoist priest flew back to the wooden bridge cautiously. Although he had guessed before, he never expected that the nobleman in the chariot had such a high status. Not to mention the Dragon King who managed this place, even the general who commanded the Shui Tribe had to kneel down. Kowtow!

What's even more terrifying is the title of master. In the human world, this title is nothing, but in the ears of immortals and gods, this title means much...

"Many... many thanks, master, for rescuing my disciple."

He also had nothing to say, so he kowtowed to the chariot in a reserved manner.

"Haha, there is no need to be restrained. Nowadays, calamity is everywhere and even the Dragon Clan of the Yellow River has no peace. There may be countless evildoers in the world who come out to cause trouble. It is very rare for a righteous person like you to come out!"

Chang Yi smiled and nodded. All the immortals who have some experience in the self-proclaimed god list know that the world has entered a great catastrophe, and few people are willing to come here to save the world. However, these two masters and disciples can face the difficulties and rise to the challenge. They should be praised.

"come here."

Hearing that the master summoned Si Zifeng, he immediately stepped forward and approached Chuang Ling.

"The way of the sword is broad and profound, and there are things you can do and things you can't do. Your character is not very compatible with Taiyi Kendo."

Saying that, Chang Yi threw a jade pendant towards Si Zifeng.

"This is the Luochen Sword Technique. It starts from the mortal world but can break through the sky. I hope it will match you."

"Thank you, sir!"

Si Zifeng was overjoyed! He had long had a feeling of stagnation in his swordsmanship. He thought it was because of his poor footwork, but it turned out to be a problem with his technique!

"Get up. There is no etiquette in my sect. When Si Ye's boy wakes up, you can look to the east. There may be such opportunities there."

"yes!"

After learning that the noble Si Zifeng in the carriage would never dare to get in the car again, if Si Ye hadn't been unconscious he would have dragged him down and followed him.

As for the woman, she had a confused look on her face. Why did all kinds of monsters and monsters appear after she died?

In fact, Chang Yi had paid attention to this old woman for a long time, and knew that her identity was not as simple as it seemed. However, since she had inherited the love of the master and apprentice, her job as a handyman of the Sword Sect was to hide for a while. No more falling.

After handling the trivial matters here, Chang Yi looked at the broken arch bridge, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly. Who would have thought that a dead thing could cause disaster?

It turns out that this disaster is a natural disaster for the bridge. If it can survive it, it will be safe for a hundred years, and it may even produce some kind of supernatural power.

It's a pity that the dragon's great power and the turbulent aura of calamity in the world meant that it could not escape the fate of a dead creature.

Chang Yi raised her hand and tapped lightly, and the green leaves of Qionghua turned into vines to connect the broken bridge, and then appeared as a flat bridge deck. Suddenly, all the flowers, plants and vines disappeared, and the wooden bridge connecting the two sides returned to its original appearance.

Si Ye, who finally woke up, was a little stunned when he saw this scene.

"Master, I really want to have a nightmare..."

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