Martial Dao of Longevity: I have a black water snake clone Chapter 401 A single flower is not spring, a hundred flowers bloom together and spring fills the garden.
Chapter 401 A single flower is not spring, a hundred flowers bloom together and spring fills the garden.
Chapter 401: A single flower is not spring, but a hundred flowers bloom and the whole garden is full of spring.
Author: Green Caterpillar’s Dream
Chapter 401: A single flower is not spring, but a hundred flowers bloom and the whole garden is full of spring.
After the demon race's destiny was born and dormant, the center of the world shifted to the human race's destiny.
And just at this time, a terrible war suddenly broke out between the Daxuan Dynasty of the human race's Eastern Wilderness Continent and the sect alliance.
It is hard not to think of this in mind of the Monster Clan’s “War for Ten Thousand Realms”, and that the Human Race also wants to cultivate a human race who has emerged from the endless blood and fire, so that it can steadily surpass the Monster Clan’s destiny.
Gein If there is a big dream seed to complete the shocking move of unifying the Eastern Wilderness Continent, the general trend gathered will definitely be much stronger than the general trend that achieved the hegemony of the four directions.
In any case, the protagonist of this era is the human race.
By then, the destiny of the human race will definitely be able to stabilize the destiny of the demon clan!
However, the human race has been in peace for a long time, and it involves the fate of hundreds of millions of creatures in the Eastern Wilds Divine Continent to cultivate a human race with destiny like a "Gu King". This sacrifice is not a small one.
Therefore, nowadays, the human race and even the demon race are paying special attention to this storm outlet in the Eastern Wilderness Continent. Once there is any trouble, it will be difficult to conceal it.
Therefore, the information that Sword Master Bo Qing, the forerunner of Dream Dao, was besieged by the Seven Saints of the sect, was quickly transmitted through Baohuangtian.
The monks marveled at the decisiveness of the sect alliance, and were also amazed at Bo Qing's escape methods and impressive combat power!
"Qinglang..."
In Ji Clan's Colorful Butterfly Garden, Butterfly Sword Martial Saint is sitting in the stone pavilion, leaning quietly on the red pillar.
She gently touched her belly, her pretty face turned pale, and her eyes were worried.
To be honest, being chased by seven saints of the same level at the same time, even if these seven martial saints have not entered the Five Academy Palaces, but they join forces to deal with one person, that is still a very scary thing.
If she, Ji Limin, were being chased by seven saints of the same level, she would have no choice but to run for her life in a panic and barely protect herself.
And this is because she was born in the Great Emperor's family, and she even joined the Southern Xinjiang Academy and was recognized by the Heavenly Palace in advance.
Those who are invincible at the same level and can hit ten with one strike are all supreme beings who can leave a great name in the history of the martial arts world. They are either alternative enlightenments or great emperors!
Because of this, Butterfly Sword Martial Saint was very worried about Bo Qing.
It was at this time that Cai Diejian, who was lying on the stone table, felt the sadness in Butterfly Sword Martial Saint's heart.
“嘤嘤…”
“嘤嘤嘤…”
The colorful butterfly sword made a crisp sound like the cry of a phoenix, and bloomed with soft white light, wrapping the Butterfly Sword Martial Saint away and driving away the unnecessary distractions in her heart.
Thanks to Cai Diejian's feedback, Butterfly Sword Martial Saint's eyes suddenly brightened:
"Yes, Qinglang's swordsmanship is extremely close to the realm of a grand master. As long as the eighth-level master does not attack Qinglang, Qinglang will never be in a desperate situation."
Butterfly Sword Martial Saint took a deep breath and held the Butterfly Sword tightly with his backhand.
She raised her head and flew outward.
She plans to continue to lay the foundation for Hua Menghuang and prepare for Hua Menghuang to achieve excellent results in the opening ceremony of the nine great dream seeds.
If Hua Menghuang really becomes the seed of a big dream, the rewards to her and Qinglang will be a hundred times or a thousand times. By then, Qinglang will no longer have to put himself in danger.
At the same time, he is also looking for something to do for himself, so as not to think too much and even be tempted to urge Bo Qing to return quickly, disrupting Bo Qing's arrangements.
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"It is true that people cannot be judged by their appearance, and sea water cannot be measured."
"I didn't expect that Bo Qing would grow to this point in just the past ten years, and his performance in the previous war between the two clans has improved a step further."
"It's no wonder that you, the emperor, praise him so much, and even think that he has the qualifications to be a great emperor. It would be appropriate for him to be the master of the seeds of the big dream."
"However, Bo Qing's behavior is too eccentric and has some demonic behavior. Emperor, do we want to inspect and restrict Bo Qing?"
The great sage Mouliang looked at the figure on the water curtain of Bo Qing and the Seven Sages of the sect who were fighting and escaping, fearless in the face of danger, and couldn't help but praise them.
But at the same time, he also expressed his concerns.
The white feather fan flapped gently in the hands of the Great Sage Mouliang, and the refreshing cool breeze spread through the hall, making the hall feel a little comfortable.
In the dark corners of the Brilliant Hall, marks of wisdom are gradually piled up, making the thoughts of the people in the hall become more agile and nimble.
It is obvious that the Great Sage Mouliang is displaying an extremely superb magical power of wisdom!
Dongzhi Sheng, the son of Emperor Longyang, looked at Bo Qing's wanton figure on the water curtain with a smile on his face:
"I've fought thousands of miles alone, but with one sword I was able to serve as a master to millions of people. Isn't that great..."
"As for the deviant swordsmanship and demonic behavior? A single beauty is not spring, and a hundred flowers bloom and the garden is full of spring. Since he has been recognized by Shushan and inherited the spirit of humanity, those who are deviant are inevitable."
"After all, he has inherited the sword intention of the Eternal Green Lotus, and he is also the supreme genius who bravely entered the sixth level of the 'Eternal Green Lotus Dreamland'."
The great sage Mouliang on the side frowned slightly at first, but he felt relieved after hearing that Bo Qing had been recognized by Shushan, the secret realm of heaven and earth.
Yes, that is Shushan, a place of human heritage transformed by Emperor Longyang using humane means. Only by understanding the spirit of humanity can one be recognized by Shushan.
That's Emperor Longyang!
Thinking of this joint, the frown of the Great Sage Mouliang slowly relaxed, and he continued to ask: "Then Emperor, when will we forcibly stop this war and only allow personnel under the Saint to participate in the war?"
"I have a plan in my mind, probably after the nine great dream seeds have awakened." Dongzhi Sheng said lightly. He looked at the battle scene on the water curtain for a while, then turned and left, returning to his Holy Cave.
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The Holy Cave is rich in culture and academies are everywhere.
Dongzhi Sheng ignored these and went directly to the core of the Holy Cave.
It was a holy formation, with turbulent waves and loud noises inside.
Dingqing took a quick look and found that this holy temple was made up of a surging river that swept in all directions. The most peculiar thing was that this river actually flowed in the opposite direction.
In this holy formation, there is a strange and powerful force that seems to be going against the heaven and the earth, and has forcibly changed the rules, making it impossible to use the sacred weapons, magical powers, etc.
Against the river!
In other words, it is the supreme holy formation composed of the countercurrent river as the main body. It is called the counterattack holy formation and has great power.
The countercurrent river that Hongyuan has been looking for for a long time now exists in the most sacred cave in the east, safely placed.
And this rebellious Holy Formation is exactly the means used by the Eastern Saint to restrict the Eastern Wilderness Continent. It is the confidence that he can effectively guarantee that no saint will take action against the nine Great Dream Seeds during the melee in the Eastern Wilderness Continent!
There is a difference between saints and mortals.
In order to cultivate the strongest "Gu King" destiny, Dongzhi Sheng worked extremely hard.
"Xuanguang Bridge..."
"The Great Dream Emperor..."
"Now I still have more than two hundred years to live, but time waits for me..."
Standing on the east side with his hands behind his back, he looked at the turbulent reverse river with deep eyes.
If possible, he would like to personally end the Xuanguang Bridge.
It's a pity that Xuanguang Bridge has always stayed in the Dragon Holy Land, so he can't take action at all.
But it was precisely because of Xuanguang Qiao's "steady" behavior that his murderous intention to become the Supreme Saint became even stronger.
Don't let him find a chance, otherwise he will let the world understand what the power of thunder is!!!
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The night is hazy and the moon is bright.
On the Tongtian River where Fengxi Sect is located, a solitary boat with floating leaves floated down the river.
The moonlight shines, and there are little ripples in the river. Occasionally, fish jump out of the water, rippling and splashing into waves.
The mountains on both sides of the Taiwan Strait are so lonely that even the chirping of insects and birds has disappeared. The night is extremely quiet, with an extremely peaceful charm.
Shi Lingfang stood on the outside of the boat, letting the moonlight fall on her body.
This is an incarnation formed by condensing the divine power of the Eternal Dao. Its cultivation is only at the sixth level, which is far lower than the original body, and its qualifications are also far inferior to the original body.
Shi Ling's fragrant green hair is like a waterfall, her skin is like mutton fat and beautiful jade, her white skirt is graceful, and she is as beautiful and refined as a narcissus in the river.
However, at this moment, she was receiving the information from Baohuangtian with a look of astonishment.
"Bo Qing fought and retreated. Not only was he not killed by the Seven Saints of the sect, he actually pushed the Seven Saints past him and almost killed the Martial Saint Ansheng among them!"
Although she is a descendant of Emperor Longyang and a seventh-level Eternal Dao Saint. But when she was at the same level, it was difficult for her to achieve Bo Qing's deeds. At most, she could remain undefeated and it was difficult for her to carry out some counterattacks.
Bo Qing's qualifications and talents once again shocked Shi Lingfang.
Thinking of this, a look of physical pain flashed in Shi Lingfang's eyes.
Gritting her teeth, she walked towards the inside of the boat.
Inside the boat, Li Shenyu was sitting with an old man dressed as a fisherman, Qingmei, making wine and chatting happily.
This old man dressed as a fisherman is none other than the contemporary Fengxi Great Sage of the Fengxi Sect, one of the top five beings in the sect alliance, and his name is Fu Tingjiang.
Fu Yanjiang has been a rising star and a genius since his debut.
In the past, as soon as he had awakened, he condensed into the Beiming Ice Body, one of the legendary ten unique bodies.
The Beiming Ice Soul Body is a forbidden body of the Ice Dao and the Soul Dao. If it is not sanctified within the specified time, it will self-destruct and die.
If other people get it, they will definitely feel panic in their hearts, or they may have perverse temperaments, and eventually they will have no choice but to perish.
But Fu Yanjiang was different. He had beautiful mountains and rivers in his heart. He also used deception and deception to quickly improve his cultivation level.
When he reached the peak of the fifth level, he surpassed the Nine Great Fengxi True Successors.
After that, he broke out in one fell swoop, challenged the heroes of the world, and defeated the younger generation of the Eastern Wilderness Continent until no one dared to respect them.
The most peculiar battle was when the saint of the Daxuan Dynasty, "Luofenghou", was defeated by Fu Yanjiang by using his own catastrophe of becoming a saint and ascending to immortality.
What is even more frightening is that Fu Yanjiang is a prodigy martial saint who has entered the Donghuang Academy, and has even been summoned by the Heavenly Palace.
It's just that he cares about the Fengxi Sect, and if he doesn't find the next generation of Fengxi Great Sage seeds who can carry the sect, he won't enter the Heavenly Palace.
Shi Lingfang and Li Shenyu would naturally respect such an existence.
Even though Great Sage Fengxi has become much decayed due to the passage of time, his combat power is not as good as 50% of what he was at his peak!
"Senior, I have a Phoenix Grass..." Shi Lingfang said crisply, reaching out and spreading out a magic medicine that looked like an illusory blue phoenix.
Bang!
At this moment, Li Shenyu looked at Shi Lingfang in surprise, while Great Sage Fengxi narrowed his eyes.
Time Phoenix Grass is a rare divine medicine of the Dao of Time in the world. It only grows over time and can also be effective on people at the level of a great sage.
Its effect is to restore the user to peak condition for three years!
This is a magical medicine that can be called a sect's secret. I am afraid that only Shi Lingfang, a descendant of Emperor Longyang, can get it.
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"The magical power of the Dream Dao - the Reversing River Protective Remnant Dream Robe!"
A big blue river came out of thin air, wrapped around the sword body, and quickly formed a light blue robe, blessing him.
Not only that, the clouds and mist formed by the water vapor are even more faint and puffy, hiding murderous intent.
Ni Liuhe's body-protecting Canmeng robe has its own anti-injury effect!
"What, what is this?" Martial Saint An Sheng said in shock.
He was horrified to see that all their fierce attacks were swallowed up by the blue waves and blue robes. Not only that, but these magical attacks were counterattacked by the blue waves and blue robes in an instant.
Looking at the extremely powerful Thunder God Grass and the extremely cold Winter Beam and other magical attacks, Martial Saint Ansheng suddenly felt that he was going crazy.
But what he didn't know was that Hong Yuan had only activated 10% of the power of the "Reverse Flow River Protective Canmeng Robe".
"Hold on. Bo Qing once visited the mysterious dreamland of the Great Emperor. I think this is the dream power he obtained there. Don't panic, everyone." Taoist Minghuo said sternly, immediately pulling the minds of the saints back.
No wonder they were there. It can only be said that the magical power of the Mengdao School is indeed rare in the world. And seeing "Bo Qing" easily defend against their joint attack, anyone would be stunned for a moment.
However, Taoist Minghuo had already obtained information about Li Shenyu and understood that "Bo Qing" had been blessed in the dream of the mysterious emperor. Therefore, he had already been mentally prepared for the magical means displayed by "Bo Qing".
But when he really faced the dream power, Taoist Minghuo couldn't help but feel secretly frightened.
But he understood clearly that after Guanhai Dao was seriously injured, he was the leader of all the saints in the field and must not cause chaos.
"Boom!"
An extremely dull sound came from Taoist Minghuo's halberd. The halberd carried majestic fire marks and pressed down like a sky-reaching fire dragon, full of murderous intent.
The red fire covered the sky, and the raging murderous intent shook the surrounding areas.
However, it only took one round, and the Heavenly Fire Dragon was suppressed and collapsed. Taoist Minghuo stepped back one after another, leaving black marks in the sea of clouds.
The counter-injury power of "Ni Liuhe Protective Canmeng Robe" with only 10% of the power was so overwhelming that Taoist Minghuo couldn't breathe!
An astonishing skill, all the saints stared blankly at "Bo Qing".
"I have now reached the point where I have resorted to trying to squeeze out the bottom line. Next, it is time to reach the end of the road..." Hong Yuan lowered his eyes and thought in his heart.
He quickly evacuated Ni Liuhe and used the magical power of Can Meng Robe to protect his body, transformed into a blue water dragon, used his speed, and fled in a panic towards the direction of the Great Xuan Dynasty's sect.
The seven sages of the sect looked at "Bo Qing"'s escaping figure with various emotions.
Some saints hesitated and wanted to retreat temporarily to beware of "Bo Qing"'s deception.
But Wu Sheng An Sheng was filled with resentment, and old and new grudges blinded his mind, making him unable to see the situation clearly.
"I won't give you another chance, I won't give you another chance." Martial Saint An Sheng's eyes were filled with monstrous anger, and he muttered words.
"Ansheng, Ansheng!!" Taoist Guanhai called, but Martial Saint Ansheng had already charged out.
As a last resort, the other saints could only follow in the footsteps of Martial Saint Ansheng.
Otherwise, even if "Bo Qing" really reaches the desperate situation, he can still drag Martial Saint An Sheng to the gate of life and death.
Rumble——
The cold wind blew and the thunder continued.
At this time, the Seven Saints of the sect had been chasing "Bo Qing" for more than an hour. Even if the martial saints of the Great Xuan Dynasty delayed, they could not find an excuse and had to reinforce "Bo Qing".
Especially Bo Qing arrived at the border where they were guarding and shouted for help.
"An expert in civil war, but an outsider in foreign war, right? Aren't you majestic in the military camp? Why don't you ask me to save you?"
Thoughts like this kept floating in the hearts of the Wu Sheng of the Daxuan Dynasty.
But in the end, they rushed to rescue Bo Qing.
As the martial saints of the Daxuan Dynasty came to reinforce Bo Qing, the martial saints of the sect alliance could no longer sit still and rushed to the battlefield.
On the top of a sea of clouds in the blue sky, more than forty sixth-level saints gathered unexpectedly.
Almost two-thirds of the sixth-level saints in the entire battle were trapped by "Bo Qing".
A good chase turned into a melee for no apparent reason!
"Holy vessels, sacred vessels, they are all sacred vessels."
Hong Yuan's eyes lit up, and Tianhe Sword made its sword cry happily.
There were more than a dozen sacred weapons, and he was worthy of his performance.
Gulu... Hong Yuan's throat moved slightly, and his eyes shone with greed.
The seventh-level sword master realm, he is coming!