Chapter 292: The Phantom Will Prove
This was something Randeng had not expected, and he immediately blushed, but the goddess could not disappear for a while.
"Did you make a fool of yourself?"
Yunlong coughed dryly and said, "Do you have any treasures or things to exchange? Just exchange them for a sponsorship order and you can go and play."
Upon hearing this, Randeng's face turned even redder. He had never felt so ashamed since he was born.
You said it would be nice if it was true, but it is just a product of fantasy...
Yunlong patted his shoulder gently and said, "Don't panic, fellow Daoist. Many people who come here for the first time are like you. Not many people will pay attention to you."
"Is it true that no one noticed?"
Randeng looked around and found that there were indeed not many sights, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
He took out some innate crystals from his arms and said:
"I found this by chance on a mountain. I wonder if I can buy it?"
"Is this the innate crystal?"
Yunlong held the crystal in his hand and sighed:
"According to my ancestors who survived the Infinite Calamity, the streets were full of Xiantian Crystals, and no one was willing to pick them up. But now there are not so many, and everyone needs this thing for cultivation."
"Okay, I'll find you a temporary place to stay.
make."
Randeng thanked him profusely. After getting the sponsorship order, he simply stuffed the goddess in. He did not rush to make love with her, but wandered around the Baijing Dragon City.
He didn't know that he had unintentionally gotten into trouble.
The coffin trembled slightly...
A disciple of the immortal goddess Sumu came to Baijinglong City.
That Sumu was a deity born on the nearby Sumu Mountain. She was named after the mountain and was born with the ability to use the power of Suye.
The boy originally came to the White Crystal Dragon City just to have a look around and enjoy himself, but when he looked up, he saw his mother hanging on Randeng in disheveled clothes.
"what!"
He was startled at first, and then he realized that it was not Su Mu, but an imaginary goddess.
"How audacious!"
He left here in anger, intending to go back and explain the situation here to his mother.
If it was any other creature, it would be fine. He had never seen anyone dare to be so disrespectful before, and he didn't even dare to have the slightest thought.
Now, there is actually such a Taoist who dares to commit such a heinous crime and seek death!
When the boy thought of that scene, he became extremely angry and wanted to return to Sumu Mountain overnight!
It’s no wonder, the other dragons have never seen a real immortal god, and even if they have, they dare not imagine it in such public.
But this was the first time that Ran Deng came here, and he had seen a lot of the world. Wasn’t he one of those people who was filled with immortals and gods?
This time, it can be said that it has caused a big stir.
At this time, Baijing Dragon City was continuously sending the innate crystals it earned to the Fantasy Dragon Palace, which was the headquarters of all nearby dragon palaces and also the residence of the fantasy dragons.
As the innate crystal swayed, the entire Dragon Palace made a "rustling" sound.
A huge green dragon rubbed against the innate crystal, light splashed everywhere, and the phantom dragon revealed its true appearance.
It was a one-horned green dragon with scars all over its body. It was unknown how many battles it had been through.
She is Qingying. After leaving her ancestral land, she developed a rich fairyland here.
Thanks to his days of doing business in Jingzhe Prefecture, Qingying had a quick mind and soon made the nearby sea area flourish.
She finished her training and looked up at the sky.
"Cultivation is becoming increasingly difficult nowadays. I am clearly just one step away from attaining enlightenment, but this point is becoming more and more serious!"
The master of the illusion path has not yet appeared.
But the world today is not suitable for the appearance of the innate god. She feels that if she does not prove her truth, a new god will be born in the illusion.
Qingying raised his head and saw a dark aura above his head continuously flowing towards the distant sky and earth. That was the aura of the Huandao path, which was being eroded bit by bit.
Fortunately, Grandpa Qing's words "if you go against the flow, you will become an immortal" left her with a way out.
But suddenly, Qingying felt uneasy.
For some reason, she felt her heart tighten, as if a disaster was about to happen.
This made Qingying frown. When he was fighting in the past, this feeling was not obvious. After all, he was just a novice in practicing the Dao of Dreams and the Dao of Prediction.
But now it’s different. These two paths fill the space between heaven and earth, and the dragon clan’s perception is particularly sensitive.
Qingying stood up suddenly and wondered why he got into trouble.
"Someone is coming."
She spoke lightly, and a little dragon walked in from outside the door.
"Ancestor Huan, do you need anything?"
"Give me armor, battle armor."
Qingying was not afraid of the impending storm at all, but was full of fighting spirit.
She had a premonition that this last bit of her illusion might allow her to enter the source realm during the battle!
Promise!
At this time, in Sumu Mountain, an immortal god was practicing quietly.
Her appearance is as majestic as a kind mother, and she is wearing a long gown that hangs down the mountainside.
She is Sumu, the god of night and day. There is a constant alternation of day and night on this mountain.
Her Tao never stopped for a moment, and what it brought was the continuous emergence of the Great Dao on Mount Sumu.
The boy ran all the way back, interrupting Su Mu's practice.
She frowned slightly: "Su Qing, why are you so impatient again? Why are you so flustered?"
"Were you bullied or robbed?"
"No, none of that!"
The boy said in panic, "Someone in Baijinglong City dared to defile your body!"
Su Qing opened his mouth hurriedly, but before he had said half of it, Su's mother snorted coldly!
After this sound, the alternation of day and night on Sumu Mountain became faster and faster, and time accelerated, making the boy panic.
"Mother Su, I am not saying this nonsense. You also know that Baijing Dragon City is under the illusion path. Someone has imagined your..."
His voice became smaller and smaller, but he finally described everything completely.
"What a courage!"
After hearing this, Su's mother was also shocked and angry: "How dare you be so rude? Come with me to identify it. I want to see what the White Crystal Dragon City is up to!"
She also knew about Baijing Dragon City and the Huanlong Clan. After all, the boy often dealt with them and would come back from time to time to share with her.
But what Su Mu didn't expect was that the other party was so powerful. It would be fine if it was someone else, but she was not far from the Huanlong clan. Why? So provocative?
When Su Mu got angry, the avenues of the surrounding heaven and earth responded spontaneously, and the flow of time for everything increased speed.
Inside Baijinglong City, the black coffin trembled slowly and transformed into a black-faced immortal.
Next to him, Randeng was about to do something unspeakable, but his appearance startled Randeng!
"Daoyou, you...you have transformed?"
The coffin that used to remain motionless no matter how he communicated with it, actually took shape?
The black-faced fairy nodded, raised his hand and picked up a mirror, his face becoming even darker.
"Why is it so dark?"
Apart from anything else, if there were no starlight, you really wouldn't be able to tell where he was if you stood on the sea.
"Fellow Daoist, you are the essence of black wood, so the black spots are normal."
Randeng comforted her, and for a moment she was so happy that she forgot about the person next to her.
"Fellow Daoist, I still don't know your name?"
The black-faced young man thought for a moment and said, "I am a coffin, so... I will ask... to send Taoist Zhong."
"Send a clock?"
Randeng frowned slightly, not knowing the meaning of the name.
"You don't know, I was born with a magical power called sending bells."
"Take your time to deal with it. I'm going to go out for a while and meet the host here."
How could this be a gift to Taoist Zhong? It was clearly Chen Zhu, who had sensed a special aura and had to use the coffin to transform himself.
His real body is still preserved in the coffin. After transforming, he controls it with his spiritual consciousness, as if he were using his arm.
Especially since his "body" was originally buried in the coffin, it makes sense that it was contaminated with his scent, which was enough to conceal the truth!
The special aura that Chen Zhu sensed was the luck flowing between heaven and earth.
A stream of luck that sometimes appears black and sometimes appears purple.
The luck of the innate gods is purple, which means there is nothing more noble than it.
The mixed luck and energy in this illusion proves that Qingying is about to achieve enlightenment.
Not easy.
Chen Zhu sighed. Qingying's starting point was not as good as Qing Lao's, and his other means and opportunities were not as good as his own.
Having experienced several changes in heaven and earth, he is now determined to prove the truth of illusion.
After countless kalpas, the first person to attain the status of an innate god was Taoist Taiping.
The second one is Qingying. It’s not too late, and there’s no need to worry about him.
But being unremembered doesn't mean there is no danger at all. If a smart immortal or god arrives, it might be troublesome.
Chen Zhu walked towards the Fantasy Dragon City step by step, and there were more and more Fantasy Dragons around him.
"Brother, who are you? Why do I feel that your aura is so familiar?"
A phantom dragon asked Chen Zhu, who was walking on the sea and covered in starlight, and then said, "It's just a little dark. If it weren't for my good eyesight, I really wouldn't be able to see you."
"cough!"
Chen Zhu coughed dryly: "I don't know either, but this appearance is innate, there is nothing I can do about it."
"Oh~"
The Magic Dragon nodded: "Why did you come to our Magic Dragon City?"
"The surrounding dragon cities are open to you, but Fantasy Dragon City is only open to us dragons."
"Are you a dragon?"
As long as you have a little dragon blood on you, you become a dragon. The dragon clan is very lax about this now.
"To be honest, I am!" Chen Zhu said seriously, "I came here this time just to meet Huanlong and lend her a helping hand."
The aura of the Source Realm on Chen Zhu's body was slightly revealed, which immediately startled the Phantom Dragon!
"So it's the immortal god who has arrived. Why didn't you tell me earlier? I'll report it to you right away!"
The phantom dragon left in a hurry, asking Chen Zhu to wait here for a while.
Chen Zhu looked around and was somewhat satisfied.
Because of the creation of the Shoushan Dragon Armor, every fantasy dragon in the Fantasy Dragon City now has a set of armor and weapons.
In terms of cultivation, an adult dragon is at least at the second metamorphosis level, and the best ones we have seen so far have even reached the level of a third-metamorphosis dragon king!
Don't underestimate these three metamorphosis. You should know that other races are born unable to even achieve one metamorphosis.
Among the dragon clan, because they have practiced martial arts, their speed is naturally much faster.
Not long after, Chen Zhu's eyes lit up and a Dragon Emperor came to greet him.
It was not the dragon from countless kalpas ago, but the dragon from countless kalpas later. Chen Zhu sensed that only two kalpas had passed on the other party.
It only takes two kalpas to reach the level of Dragon Emperor. This dragon has great talent.
He was very satisfied with what he saw.
"Hello, respected deity. I am Huanfeng, one of the elders of the Huanlong clan. I have come to see you specially."
Although his tone was low, his attitude was not humble. The Dragon Clan is a powerful clan no matter where they are, and they are an existence that can call on the innate gods to support them.
Naturally, he would not be too afraid of other immortals and gods.
"Yes, take me there."
Chen Zhu had a smile on his face, as if he was looking at a younger generation with satisfaction:
"Yeah."
"Thank you for the praise, God."
Huanfeng frowned, not quite used to the other party's attitude.
This look was just like the one he gave his son who had just broken through the second metamorphosis.
Huanfeng and Chen Zhu quickly arrived at Huanlong City. There was a teleportation array here, and they quickly arrived outside the Huanlong Palace.
"Ancestor Huanlong, the deity who sent the bell has arrived."
On the way, Huanfeng had already asked Chen Zhu's name, and of course, Chen Zhu also asked him some questions.
"How many dragons do you have in your family?"
"What's your son's name? Does he have a partner?"
"Do you usually eat at home? Do you eat together or separately?"
"The technique you are practicing is exclusive to Huanlong? No, it looks a bit like the Sun's True Energy to me. It's very hot to practice this technique~"
Finally, this person was brought here. There was fear in Huanfeng's eyes. How could there be a god with such a gossipy mouth?
“It’s really a fairy god!”
The Dragon Palace opened, and a scarred green dragon walked out. The most recent wound was inflicted only a few years ago.
The Fantasy Dragon Clan is a coveted group of cake, so naturally there will be many covetous eyes.
Chen Zhu's eyelids twitched, and he said subconsciously:
"Why did you go fighting again?"
Qingying, who was walking out of the Dragon Palace, was startled, and then suddenly approached him!
"Hoohoo!"
The wind pressure forced Huanfeng to take several steps back and he quickly entered a state of combat readiness!
"Ancestor, do you want to fight?"
"Do not hit."
Qingying denied it and stared at Chen Zhu's face carefully.
"You're back?"
"Grandmaster Huan, what are you talking about?" Chen Zhu pretended not to understand:
"Have we met before?"
Qingying looked around him carefully, "You have his scent on you, how come you have his scent?"
One of her eyes suddenly opened between her eyebrows, causing Chen Zhu's expression to tighten immediately.
Those were the eyes of the consciousness, which appeared in the form of illusion and scanned Chen Zhu's body.
"I see."
The expression on Qingying's face darkened a little: "You are... a coffin."
She added: "His coffin."
“It turns out that fellow Daoist knows the being in my coffin.”
Chen Zhu pretended to say:
"No wonder I came here. I guess he was trying to get closer to you."
"He'll definitely come closer to me."
Qingying sighed, but seeing Chen Zhu's gloomy face, he still felt close to him.
"Send Brother Zhong, aren't you practicing on Yuhou Mountain? It's a long way to come to my Huanlong Clan."
"It was Daoist Fellow Randeng who was coming, and I followed him."
Chen Zhu briefly explained his background and then immediately got to the point.
"Fellow Daoist, I think you'd better go find the Immortal Ancestor's territory to prove your Dao."
Chen Zhu pointed at the purple aura flashing above his head from time to time and said, "Otherwise, it would be easy for someone to target you."
"You came here just to remind me of this?"
Qingying raised his eyelids and stared at Chen Zhu again:
"You are very similar to him, but you are not as exaggerated as him."
As if remembering Chen Zhu's previous cautious look, Qing Ying couldn't help but laugh:
"If he said so, he would definitely ask me to find the Ancestral Dragon Emperor. This would be safer."
"is it?"
Chen Zhu felt somewhat disappointed. He thought that he had become too arrogant and was no longer as cautious as before.
Sister Qingying is still familiar with me.
"But I won't go looking for them. The Illusionary Path is not inferior to any other path. If I rely on external forces, doesn't that mean that my Illusionary Path is half a step behind other paths?"
Qingying has a heart that is standing on the top of Mount Buzhou. If he wants to achieve enlightenment, he must overcome everything. It is not as simple as it sounds.
After coming out from the Phantom Demon God, Qingying has been preparing for this moment.
"Aren't you stubborn?"
Chen Zhu was helpless: "If you die, then the illusion will be like that."
"If I die, he may not come out, but he will definitely avenge me. At worst, I can just practice again."
Qingying still has confidence, and that confidence is that he will definitely be resurrected after death.
She had no intention of asking Chen Zhu for help, as she still wanted to reach the top together.
It is precisely because of this idea that Qingying has the opportunity to prove the authority of the Illusionary Dao.
"When do you start?"
Chen Zhu asked, because Qingying was already wearing armor at this time.
"I'm waiting for a fight."
Qingying said this while looking into the distance, where a period of time was changing rapidly.
The rules of Suye, time that never stops!
It was visible to the naked eye that the world was becoming more and more terrifying. The mountains, rivers, trees and all living things were growing wildly and turning into a tsunami.
Mother Su was furious and held the Huanlong clan accountable!
"Ancestor Huanlong, come out and see me!"
Mother Su was high above, her huge body walking on the sea. All the tsunamis along the way were just small waves to her.
"Mother?"
Qingying raised his dragon head and said, "I was wondering who it was. It turned out to be the famous Sumu Mountain Goddess. She suddenly came to my Huanlong Clan to call for punishment. Why?"
"Are you interested in my little territory too?"
"I still look down upon your illusion path, Ancestor Huanlong, you should know what you have done. You should come up with a set of rules for me today."
"What do you mean?"
Qingying frowned. The other party's attitude seemed to be saying that he was the one who made the mistake first?
Seeing that Qingying was still confused, Empress Sumu sneered and asked Su Qing to come out.
"Tell Elder Huanlong what you saw."
She didn't think her reputation would be damaged. As long as she destroyed the Fantasy Dragon Clan, the news would naturally not spread.
She looked down on Qingying's strength.
"Hey! You are so bold, Old Ancestor Huanlong. I, Su Qing, saw it with my own eyes...
Su Qing had just opened his mouth when his expression suddenly changed and he felt like he was burning from the inside out!
"Ah! Master, save me!"
Su's mother was startled and was about to stop him, but her face turned grim the next moment.
"The sun is really hot..."
In this ancient world, there is an unstoppable fire. This fire was born from the gaze of God the Father, and it is the true fire of the sun!
Qingying Dragon raised his eyes:
"What are you going to say?"
Crazy! Really crazy!
It's not that she couldn't explain. Chen Zhu already understood that his sister just wanted to fight!
If you succeed in becoming a congenital god through fighting, then your mother will be no better than you. If you fail, then life and death will cease to exist.
She left herself no way out.
The next chapter will be after ten o'clock, cough cough
(End of this chapter)