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Chapter 23: No Heaven Seeds Black Lotus (2)

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In another gorgeous palace, Wutian was dressed in black. Looking at the fainted person at his feet, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, cold and cruel.

"The three quasi-holy elders of the Bird Clan, Elder Xiao, Elder Turtle Dove, and Elder White Crane, then the three quasi-holy elders of the Beast Clan, Elder Pegasus, Elder Black Bear, and Elder White Cat. Finally, there is the Scale Armor Clan, Black Fish

Elder, Elder Crab and this Elder Jiaolong." Heilian thought silently.

"As expected of the dragon, this dragon is much harder to tame than the other elders, and I almost made a mistake." Heilian Wutian looked at the dragon and whispered.

In fact, Wutian's cultivation level is in the mid-stage of Quasi-Saint, and he can completely control the power of the nine mid-stage Quasi-Saints. However, in fact, it is impossible because, since the three tribes have offered sacrifices to heaven and earth, heaven and earth have recognized the existence of the three tribes.

From now on, the luck on the elders of the three tribes became stronger and stronger. With the strong support of luck, Wutian had no way to attack them.

Also, among the three tribes, the closer their evolutionary level is to the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn, the stronger their luck will be, just like the Luanfeng of the bird tribe, the Sixiang of the beast tribe, and the dragon of the dragon tribe.

Therefore, Wutian picked those who had just broken through to the quasi-sage level and had unstable luck, and the last one was the dragon, which was Wutian's last prey. Seeing that this dragon had just broken through to the quasi-sage level, he chose

Control, but he didn’t expect that Jiaolong had a strong will and strong luck. Wutian spent a lot of effort to plant the black lotus into his fate, and at this time, Wutian was still waiting by the side, just to avoid it.

accident.

"Um...E..." A moaning voice came out, which made Wutian, who was observing carefully, reveal a hint of joy. It seemed to be a success.

Jiaolong covered his head and kept kneading it. There was still a dull pain in his head, as if he had forgotten something and then remembered something again. It was extremely confusing and uncomfortable.

"Jiaolong——" A vague voice came, and Jiaolong looked up.

"You, you are - ah -" Memories began to appear in Jiaolong's mind. Some of them were his own memories, and some were transmitted to him by Wutian. The two memories collided with each other, causing Jiaolong to suffer endless pain.

With a sound, he fell to the ground and rolled.

"Jiaolong, do you remember me now?" Wutian asked after Jiaolong calmed down.

Lying on the ground, looking at Wutian, Jiaolong was extremely frightened. When he heard Wutian's question, he immediately got up, knelt at Wutian's feet, put his head on the ground, and shouted respectfully:

"Owner."

"Yeah. Not bad. It was finally successful." Listening to Jiaolong's voice, he carefully observed Jiaolong's movements and expressions. There was no mistake at all, and Wutian breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you for your cultivation, Master." Jiaolong had completely lost himself. In front of Wutian, he was like a pet. Hearing Wutian's praise, he seemed very happy.

"Well, your task is very simple, that is, continue to be your elder and transmit some information to me. If anything happens, I will directly assign the task to you. This is the contact method." Wutian said, flicking his right thumb and index finger.

, a bit of black light floated over, the dragon remained motionless, and the black light entered the center of the dragon's eyebrows.

"Yes, Master." Jiaolong responded without any objection.

"Okay, I'm gone." Wutian smiled with satisfaction, shook his body, and disappeared.

"Best farewell to the master." Jiaolong knelt down and kowtowed to Wutian. He didn't lift it up for a long time, but Wutian disappeared, but reappeared in the void. Looking at Jiaolong's performance, after a long time, there was nothing strange about seeing Jiaolong.

Only then did I feel relieved.

"My time has come." Wutian showed no expression, turned into a black lotus, and disappeared into the void.

At the same time, a black cave was filled with dark evil energy. The evil energy was so rich that it condensed into skeletons, ghosts, and will-o'-the-wisps, and there were bursts of screams in the middle.

In the middle of the cave, there is a black lotus platform. There is a man in black sitting on the lotus platform. His hair is spread over a shawl, completely covering his face. A gust of wind blows the long hair away, revealing half of his face. It's not Wutian.

who.

Wutian closed his eyes tightly at this time, looking extremely peaceful. The cries of ghosts and wolves in the cave could not be transmitted here at all. When he felt the wind blowing, he opened his eyes, and a pair of black eyes were like two mysterious whirlpools. If someone

If you stare at it, you are guaranteed to fall into it and have your mind taken away.

"Are you back?" Wutian murmured.

"Back." A voice came from the void and answered his words.

"Buzz~~~~~~~~"

The void shook for a while, and a black lotus floated down from the void, landed in front of Wutian, and turned into Wutian exactly like Wutian.

"I." Wutian, who had just arrived, saluted Wutian who was sitting on the lotus platform.

"Well, once the matter is settled, you will come." Wutian, who was sitting on the lotus platform, said calmly.

"Yes, I am." The clone Wutian who just came said yes, his body shook, and turned into a black lotus. The black lotus floated to the top of the head of the deity, and then slowly fell down and entered the body of the deity.

The entry of the Black Lotus clone caused the original Buddha's eyes to close, as if he was comprehending something. After a long time, the original Wutian opened his eyes, his eyes sparkling, and he murmured to himself:

"The great method of planting lotus, the great method of planting lotus, hehe..."

Wutian silently recited the Lotus Planting Dharma, as if he thought of something, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he laughed.

"Plant lotus and you will reap what you sow. When the nine quasi-sages harvest, they can also push my cultivation to the late stage of quasi-sage." Wutian stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, his eyes full of longing, thinking of

According to the information just received, if the nine quasi-sages of the three tribes, especially the last dragon, were harvested and devoured, how powerful they would be.

"Demon Ancestor, hum!!!" Wutian thought of the Demon Ancestor again, his face turned livid, and he gnashed his teeth and cursed, "The same demon, why should he suppress me everywhere and boss me around?"

"When I complete the great practice of planting lotus, you will be the first to plant a lotus and sit under me."

"I want you to know what a demon ancestor is."

"Hahaha..." Wutian laughed arrogantly, as if he was the Demon Ancestor now, and knocked Luo Hou down in front of him, then turned him into a lotus and stepped on him.

The devil is the devil, always a virtuous person, selfish, greedy, cunning, jealous...

.............................

Let's talk about Shen Long. After having a substitute to preach, Shen Long's speed is much faster. After walking for a while, Shen Long will put down a clone and preach in the clone, while the original body continues to travel through the wilderness.

Under such circumstances and at such a speed, it is almost the same as flying directly towards Buzhou Mountain. When you are tired of flying, you will lower the clouds, collect some herbs, and plant them in Jiuding. It is so pleasant.

It is said in the past life that after the great catastrophe, there will be genocide. Of course, the treasures of the world are inevitable. Shen Long strives to collect some of every elixir, treasure and so on that he can encounter, and also orders his own Several women also joined in. This was done to protect the diversity and genes of ancient species.

"It's so lonely." Above the clouds, Shen Long lay on the clouds, thinking about his charming wife, and couldn't help but sigh.

"According to convention, when I miss a woman, I should meet her. Why doesn't she show up?" Shen Long turned around very coquettishly, lying on the head of the cloud and looking down.

However, I saw clouds floating across Shen Long's face, which was gentle as if a woman had touched it, but she was not a woman after all.

"Eh-" Suddenly, Shen Long's eyes lit up.

"This, this is... this is..." Shen Long said excitedly.

“A big mountain!!!”

"Haha, I can preach again, merit, merit, merit."

Speechless, all sentient beings are speechless... Recommended to collect and support!!!
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