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Chapter 72: 'Dragon Scripture'

When Zhao Yuqing heard these words, his figure visibly swayed.

But then he laughed and said, "I don't want to know you yet."

"Chen Changsheng!"

"How noble do you think you are? Where were you when Yuxuan died? Hu Yu followed you for three hundred years, but in the end you disappeared without leaving a word. She has been waiting for you for six hundred years! Six hundred years

Ah! Even when my life is about to end, I am still talking about you, where are you!"

Facing Zhao Yuqing's questioning, Chen Changsheng was a little confused. He froze on the spot and asked: "Who is Yuxuan? Who is Hu Yu..."

Zhao Yuqing's expression changed immediately when he heard this.

He raised his hand, and the peach wood hairpin tied in his hair fell into his hand, turning into a fairy sword, and saw bursts of cold light that bit the bones.

"Zheng!"

There was a sword cry, and the sword was placed on Chen Changsheng's neck.

Chen Changsheng looked at him. He saw anger in Zhao Yuqing's eyes, but his reason was stronger.

Zhao Yuqing will not take action.

Just as he expected.

Zhao Yuqing gasped. For a moment, he really wanted to slash Chen Changsheng's neck with the sword in his hand, but it turned out that he couldn't do it at all.

He was silent for a long time and finally took back his sword.

Turned his head and stopped talking.

"After this incident."

Zhao Yuqing's tone was cold and he said: "I, Zhao Yuqing, have nothing to do with you anymore."

Chen Changsheng watched the sword being lowered from his neck. He fell silent, but didn't know what to say.

"Roar!"

In the dark night, the rain hit the black dragon's body, and the injuries on his body remained unabated. There seemed to be loneliness in his eyes, but more importantly, he looked at death as if he were home.

This is Mo Yuan’s persistence!

The catastrophe is difficult to overcome, and the opportunity is rare. The fourth time to overcome the tribulation is already his last remaining strength. If he does not transform into a dragon, he will never have another chance in this life.

It would be better to die quickly than to linger.

But right now.

Zhao Yuqing suddenly spoke and said: "Little black snake, you also want to transform into a dragon?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the water around Mo Yuan started churning again.

With just one word, the dragon's power in the black dragon's body was reduced by 30%.

Lost momentum!

This is equivalent to extinguishing Mo Yuan's last hope.

Mo Yuan looked at the door of the wine shop next to the West Bridge. When he saw that person for the first time, he knew that this person must be Zhao Yuqing.

"Why!?"

Mo Yuan almost shouted: "Why is this? I have never offended you, why is this!"

Zhao Yuqing said nothing, his eyes were particularly cold and chilly to the bone.

But at this moment.

Another voice came.

Chen Changsheng stepped forward and said, "I think he looks more like a dragon."

As soon as the words fell, the lost 30% of the dragon's power returned to the black dragon. Not only that, its power was even much stronger than before.

Zhao Yuqing turned to look at Chen Changsheng. He raised his eyes and asked, "You insist on fighting me?"

Chen Changsheng looked at him and said: "Chen has never fought with anyone in all his years, and you are the first."

Zhao Yuqing snorted coldly and said, "That's really an honor."

He raised his hand and pinched the magic formula.

"The wonderful method of Yuqing summons my immortal sword, and the dragon-slaying sword appears!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the West Bridge suddenly started to sway.

"Huanglang..."

Along with the shaking sound, the sword stood up and hung in mid-air on the west bridge.

In the mist of the sword, the west bridge turned into rubble and fell into the river in an instant.

There was a roar and the waves stirred up.

The bridge collapsed, but the place where the sword was was like a gate to hell, exuding murderous aura.

Chen Changsheng raised his hand and flicked his long sleeve.

Five drops of true dragon's blood flew towards Mo Yuan.

Mo Yuan was shocked in his heart, he opened his mouth wide, and the five drops of blood fell into his mouth.

"Groan!!"

The dragon's roar becomes more powerful, and the dragon's power becomes more powerful.

Mo Yuan looked at Chen Changsheng and asked: "Sir, why..."

He hasn't finished speaking yet.

I saw a light flashing in the distance.

On top of the Qiuyuefang Pavilion, the Old Dragon King threw out fifteen drops of innate dragon blood from his palm.

He felt so reluctant to let go, but now he had to let go.

Fifteen drops of dragon blood entered his belly.

Mo Yuan's eyes glowed with golden light, a pair of dragon eyes emerged, and the power of the half-dragon overflowed from it.

His eyes looked at Zhao Yuqing again.

This time, there was no trace of loneliness in his eyes anymore, but determination!

"Mo Yuan thanked you sir! Thanked Mr. Long!"

The black dragon turned his head and looked at the fairy sword hanging on the river in front of him.

Zhao Yuqing sneered and said: "What's the use? It's not like you can't pass this level."

"Not always."

Chen Changsheng looked at him and said, "Chen said he can pass, so he will definitely be able to pass."

I saw Chen Changsheng stepping forward.

He came to the bank of the river.

Zhao Yuqing looked at his figure. He seemed to have anticipated the outcome. When something happened, this person always had a way to deal with it. Even if it was a dead end, he could still find a glimmer of hope.

He knows Chen Changsheng too well...

But it’s because I know it too well that I don’t want to face it.

The messy things piled up in his heart, making him upset. It had been a long time since such a thing happened.

Zhao Yuqing sighed and looked at Mo Yuan.

'What a blessing...'

Mo Yuan looked at Mr. Chen and said, "Mr. Chen tried his best to help. Mo Yuan is ashamed. If I can pass this test, please allow me to accompany you and serve you."

"Let's get through this tribulation first and then talk about it."

Chen Changsheng said: "Listen carefully next."

Mo Yuan paused for a moment, and his eyes became serious.

Chen Changsheng stepped forward.

"The Dragon Sutra says!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a thunder suddenly sounded.

"Boom!"

The thunder light illuminated half of the gentleman's face. At this moment, the gentleman looked particularly majestic, with no fluctuations visible in his eyes.

Chen Changsheng continued: "Dragon, a divine beast, is also called a rain worker or a rain master. It is the leader of scale insects. There are sixteen levels of kings with eighty-one scales. The head is like a camel, the horns are like a deer, and the ears are like a deer.

Like a cow..."

"With a bead on the chin, listen to the horns; if the head is like a mountain, it is called Chimu, and if the throat is long and long, it is called Nilin."

"The horns are steep and wavy, the eyes are deep and the nose is wide, the mane is sharp and the scales are dense, it is strong at the top and kills at the bottom, it is a majestic dragon."

As Mr. said word by word.

The situation suddenly changed that day.

The heavy rain became more and more violent.

As the strong wind blew, the gentleman's figure stood on the bank of the river, looking particularly small.

But in the eyes of those who are paying attention to this scene, this gentleman's figure can even cover the whole world.

"The divine dragon stirs up the clouds and causes rain, the earth dragon digs the rivers and opens them up, the heavenly dragon guards the heavenly palace, the treasure dragon guards the wheel and the king's treasure!"

"Boom!!"

There was another burst of thunder.

The sir's voice rings in the ears of all the dragons in the world.

this moment!

All the dragon dragons in the world raised their heads and looked at the Great Scenery South Territory.

"The manifestations are impermanent, the comings and goings are in accordance with the destiny, the longevity is long, the virtue is matched with the six lines!"

Chen Changsheng's voice is sonorous and powerful, every word is true!

In the attic in the distance, Old Dragon King Yingzheng raised his head and looked at the sky.

"God bless my dragon clan!"


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