I trade everything in Journey to the West

Chapter 119 Ji Meng secretly paid attention to Peng Mo and was beaten [4K]

In the palace, there was solitude.

On the high platform, the fairy glow is soaked in colorful colors, and there are bursts of auspicious clouds and auspicious mist.

Bai Ze looked out of the palace gate, with a puzzled expression on his face, he bowed to him and then left with the Demon King Fang Longye.

Turning his head to look at his side, he said with a smile: "It seems that you, a junior, old friend, are really interesting!"

"With such a great fortune, if you still can't get into the eyes of an old guy like you, then his life is in vain."

A heroic middle-aged man, wearing a battle armor, sat on another cloud couch and said coldly.But the smile in his eyes and mouth betrayed his true emotions.

Obviously he had been there before, and he didn't deliberately cover it up, but neither the Jiao Demon King nor Fang Longye was aware of his existence.

I saw him flying dragons and phoenixes around, with blue patterns piled up, eloquently.

Under the body is a piece of water and light, with layers of circles, and the inner Dao pattern is natural, like Gouyu, like Taiji, derived from hexagrams, as vast as a starry sky.

The half-fan-shaped halo, projected from behind itself, presents the scene of the sun, the moon, the stars, and the clouds hidden in the mountains.

Cool light filled the surroundings.

At first glance, at first glance, at first glance, at first glance, at first glance, at first glance, at first glance, at first glance, at first glance, at first glance, at first glance, it became cloudy and clear at first sight.

In the mountain scenery, a god is spraying rain and changing the sky.It has a human body and a dragon head, with bird claws and feathers on its arms, and it goes in and out of the storm.

Bai Ze shook his head and laughed: "If you say I'm an old guy, don't tell me you're a fool?"

"Shan Hai Jing Zhongci Eight Classics" has a cloud: "Guangshan, with many green trees above it, and many trees below it, is covered by a divine plan. It looks like a human body with a dragon's head. It is constantly swimming in Zhangyuan. There must be storms and rains when entering and exiting. ” is the god of rain, also known as the rain master.

The heroic middle-aged man sitting with Bai Ze is the famous demon god in ancient times——Ji Meng~
"Don't hold it, just have fun. This time, the Dragon Clan has got a big deal." Bai Ze rubbed Yu Ruyi in his hand, and said angrily.

"Dragon?"

Ji Meng stood up and came to the left side of the high platform, near a spiritual pool below.

I saw a mountain of stacked stones below, three to five feet out of the water, and a piece of sapphire, which is jagged.

The leaves of the lotus are graceful and graceful, and the shade is everywhere, and the flowers are blooming, and clusters are crowded on it. When the wind blows, the fragrance falls and falls into the waves.

gurgling——

The fish covered with silver scales smelled the fragrance of lotus, and jumped out of the water, jumping three feet high, more than a thousand, one up and one down, splashing countless water.

From the looks of it, it was very lively.

"Old friend, I have sacrificed my life and blood for the demon clan, and I have reached the peak of the "Heavenly Demon Slaughtering God Art". What do we call our Dragon Clan? This seat is also a member of the demon gods."

"Forget my slip of the tongue, old friend." Bai Ze waved his hand.

In fact, he knew very well in his heart that although this old friend was still among the demon gods, he did not have a deep bond with the demon clan.

Firstly, before he practiced the secret method of "Heavenly Demon Slaughtering God", he belonged to the dragon clan before rebelling against the innate.Secondly, the Emperor Xi and Emperor Wa whom he followed had a not generally bad impression of the later stage of the Yaozu.

Especially after this good friend's old master Xihuang detached, leaving only the human race incarnate as Fuxi, the relationship with the monster race became even weaker.

"This time, old friend, you came in person, and you were not disappointed, right?"

"Haha!" Ji Meng nodded, laughing loudly, expressing his pleasure.

"This time the Dragon Clan has a chance to have a real anti-Ding figure!" Ji Meng helped the high crown on his head with a smile on his face.

"Yes! This junior—"

"It's a pity that Yushu was born in another family's courtyard. It makes people sigh~" Bai Ze thought about the situation of the Yaozu, shook his head and sighed.

When Ji Meng heard this, his face changed and he said: "Old friends, you shouldn't have any wrong thoughts!"

"I can tell you that the guidance you gave in the last paragraph just now is the limit."

"Furthermore, don't say that you old fellows are playing tricks, even old demon masters, old fellows like us Dragon Clan, will never give in again."

"Look, just now you said that you are also a demon god! Now we are all dragons." Bai Ze shook his head and laughed.

He got up and came to Ji Meng's side, looked at the pool, the waves were deep and the scales were shining, and he said: "Relax, it's just a moment of emotion. Don't think too much about it."

Bai Ze looked at Lianchi, and he understood why this old friend was so nervous.

Every family has its cupboard.

The dragon clan seems to be blooming with flowers and a beautiful scenery.It seems that the human race is first and the dragon race is second.

In fact, I dare not say that it is in danger, but it is by no means safe.

It still has big flaws.

The biggest shortcoming, just as the old friend Ji Meng said before, is that the Dragon Clan lacks a real leader.

It seems that there are Qinglong, Zhulong, and Yinglong in the Dragon Clan, these three great figures survive.

But actually?
Qinglong, as the four-pole spiritual master, has always been hidden from the world, dedicated to Taoism, and doesn't care about the birth and death of the dragon clan.

As an ancient existence that has existed since the beginning of the world, Candle Dragon basically behaves in the same way as Qinglong.

Also in the Lich Era, an incarnation of the ancestor witch - Zhu Jiuyin was condensed.In addition, has been submerged in the long river of time and space.

Ying Long, on the other hand, because he became enlightened late, made frequent moves, so he can be regarded as the well-deserved leader of the Dragon Clan.

The key point is that Ying Long's Taoist companion is the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor of the human race.As the saying goes, the water thrown by the married daughter.

It is unrealistic to expect Yinglong, the female saint who became the Taoist companion of the Yellow Emperor of the human race, to always favor the dragon race.

In fact, the human race has long criticized her.Because of her, the Dragon Clan has been side by side with the Human Clan these years and has gained too much profit.

For the human race, the dragon race has already become an unstoppable trend.

Before Yinglong, no matter how much Ren Jimeng and his elders of the Dragon Clan who joined various forces struggled, the momentum of the Dragon Clan was just like that, not sluggish, but not at its peak either.

After Ying Long, the momentum of the Dragon Clan is really like a raging fire cooking oil, and it has grown hundreds or even thousands of times.

From the perspective of the higher-ups of the human race, Yinglong, the concubine Xuanyuan, brought her with her elbow.

The criticism it has endured is not small.

If possible, Empress Yinglong would be willing to retreat behind the scenes and make way for Xian.

A candidate for the future head of the Dragon Clan will naturally make Ji Meng, an old guy who is in the Yao Clan and cares about the Dragon, care so much.

"Don't blame me, old friend! It's really important. I can't help but not be nervous." Seeing Bai Ze's swearing, Ji Meng breathed a sigh of relief, and apologized apologetically.

"It doesn't have to be like this, it's human nature." Bai Ze waved his hand, but he couldn't stop complaining in his heart.

It's not that your Dragon Clan's own desires are hard to fill, including Ying Long, the head of the family, all hope that there will be a new leader who will take the lead, get rid of the shackles of the Human Clan, and let go of your hands and feet to do a big job.

……

Two long-lived demon clan powerhouses reminisced about each other's past together.

Fang Long had already left the palace with the Jiao Demon King, and was swinging on the green leaf dharma boat above the sea of ​​clouds, visiting the sceneries of this world.

Since leaving the palace, Fang Longye has been thinking about the last words of the senior Bai Ze.

There seems to be a clear understanding in my mind, but my thoughts are a bit messy, and I can't piece them together for a while.

The sea of ​​clouds is vast and boundless.

He let the Jiao Demon King drive the Green Leaf Dharma Boat and take him to visit this world.

Witnessed many strange and magnificent places.

Suddenly he looked at the Coiling Dragon Spear in his hand, his eyes flickering.

"Shenbing, Wu Clan, turbidity?"

Fang Longye's eyes were fixed on the Coiling Dragon Spear, but his thoughts had already gone elsewhere.

The outer appearance of the Coiling Dragon Spear has not changed much, it is still a silver-white gun barrel, and the sharp gun blade, except that the gold-plated dragon pattern on the whole body has become more and more vivid, there is little change from before.

However, on the gun blade in the form of a ring-headed knife tip, there is a layer of gun light.

The color of frost is white, fine and dense, and it is unparalleled in sharpness.

With a slight swipe, the gun blade did not destroy the space under control, but cut a long and narrow crack in the sea of ​​clouds.

No matter how the clouds on both sides surged, there was no sign of merging together.

This is because the gun blade cuts the tiniest particles in half.At the same time, there are powerful traces left behind.

No matter how no one removes it, this trace can last for thousands of years.

Flood Demon King saw it from the side, his eyes lit up, and he praised: "What a weapon! In terms of power alone, it is already comparable to a top-grade spirit treasure!"

"Those are just some weaker high-grade spiritual treasures. If they are really high-grade perfect-level attacking spiritual treasures, they are absolutely unmatched."

Fang Longye himself had a fully refined Immortal Cutting Sword, so he could naturally feel the difference between the two.

Immediately, he didn't get entangled in this issue, but just asked a question to verify his thoughts just now.

"Brother Dao is many years older than me, can you know the biggest difference between the witch clan and the monster clan?"

"The biggest difference?" Flood Demon King was stunned when he heard this, and muttered to himself.

"That's right, the biggest difference." Fang Longye confirmed.

"The biggest difference is that the witches don't cultivate the primordial spirit, but cultivate the will of the body~" the Jiao Demon King thought for a while, and then talked eloquently.

"Fellow Taoists must know that the way of cultivating "Human Immortal Way" only cultivates the flesh shell, not the primordial spirit. It is said that this path comes from the Wu clan, just like the way of casting divine weapons."

"Is the reason because of the rumors that the Wu Clan was first born with turbidity and a weak spirit?"

"I'm not sure about this, but I know that the witch clan is best at using turbid air to refine their bodies, which is completely different from other creatures." The Flood Demon King responded.

"I understand! Thank you fellow daoist!" Fang Longye was overjoyed when he heard that.It can be regarded as confirming the meaning of Bai Ze's words before.

After apologizing to the Jiao Demon King, he walked on the Green Leaf Dharma Boat, feeling agitated.

Yes!

He should have thought of it earlier.

It's really because I was dazed for a while and didn't want to understand.

One life two, two beget three, three beget all things.

He had previously understood what the ancestor Yinglong was after, which was to be the ancestor of the dragon, phoenix, and kylin, and indirectly become the ancestor of all things.

And Bai Ze, an elder, relayed the words of the demon master, saying that everything is based on yin and yang.

If the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn, as the protagonists of the first generation of humanity, can be called "three", then the two races of liches are "two", and the human race is the "one".

The monster clan and the witch clan happened to be in the sky and the earth. They are not only the representatives of the pure and turbid way, but also the concrete representation of the yin and yang way.

If he follows the example of ancestor Yinglong on the road of rebelling against his innate bloodlines, and forges the bloodlines of the two clans of liches, what achievement will he achieve?
No matter how you say it, it shouldn't be weaker than Patriarch Ying Long's choice!
Of course, it is necessary to carefully consider how to do this.

But at least there is one more choice, so I am very happy.

After regaining consciousness, he apologized again to the Jiao Demon King: "Brother Dao was left out in the cold, and I figured out the key to one practice."

"It's okay, self-cultivation is the most important thing." Flood Demon King waved his hand, not caring.

Fang Longye looked around, and said with a smile: "I was summoned by the master of the mansion and gave me some good luck, but I forgot the real purpose of this trip. I don't know where to register to become the master of the demon workshop?"

Jiao Demon King sat on the side of the table, took a sip of the fairy wine, and smiled: "For the confirmation of the master of the demon workshop, just take a photo outside to register."

"Brother Daoist, you can have a good time in this world and witness the different human style from Luzhou in Beiju."

Fang Longye shook his head: "I got some guidance from the Palace Master, and I have a little understanding in practice. To be honest, I don't want to play anymore."

"Alright then!" Seeing this, the Flood Demon King immediately urged the Green Leaf Dharma Boat to head in one direction.

At the same time, he did not forget to explain that the way to enter and exit this world is different.

When coming in, you need to go through the vast sea of ​​stars. When going out, you only need to reach a teleportation point, and you can directly open a portal to the fairy mountain treasure outside.

Fang Longye looked at the vast and boundless land below, of course he also wanted to get a closer look at the human nature of this world.

It's a pity, if you think about it with your toes, you can know how much the demon clan who is cultivating in this pure demon world will not want to see yourself as a dragon.

Now that he is just a little dragon that is less than a golden fairy, he still doesn't want to be beaten.

Just as he was thinking about it, a bird chirped, the sound was amazing, clearer than the chirping of a crane, more proud than the singing of a phoenix, more domineering than a singing of a dragon.

Coming in a mighty way.

Fang Longye frowned, he felt a sense of disgust from his blood.

As for Qingli beside him, he let out a coquettish snort, his feet went limp, and he almost couldn't stand up.

There is a gurgling sound in the blood in the body, and it is extremely anxious.The whole person feels as if he is about to face a catastrophe.

"hold head high--"

Without waiting for the Jiao Demon King to act, Fang Longye immediately uttered a dragon chant, overriding the cry of the unknown feathered creature and driving it away.

The sound of the dragon's chant continued, and a radiance emerged.

At the beginning, it was just a little bit bright, and after half a breath, the real shape appeared.

It was a magnificent roc, with a bird head with golden wings and red pupils, its wings spread out to cover all four directions, and its long tail soared into the air, covering Zhou Za.

It flew away and came to the top of the Green Leaf Dharma Boat.

With a sway, he turned into a young man in golden armor and a splendid cloak.

His eyebrows are bright and starry, and his face is cold and handsome.

"Are you that little loach who forged a karma with Father God?"

The young man stood above the Green Leaf Dharma Boat, looked down at Fang Longye, and said arrogantly.

The head of the whole person was raised high, and the image of the second generation who was defiant, arrogant and unreasonable appeared in front of his eyes.

After all, it was unreasonable, he directly bullied him, turned his palms into claws, and attacked Fang Longye's vital points.

Sparkling layer upon layer, hexagram images arise and die.

There is a sharpness that is ready to come out.

"Junior brother! Don't be rude~" Jiao Demon King shouted.

"Okay!" Fang Longye stopped the Jiao Demon King and laughed loudly. Without using the Lingbao, he pulled himself out and jumped in front of him.

He clenched his fist into a seal, Qiankun was grasping, fierce and unparalleled, and blasted out directly.

The fist seal is like the blue sky, vast and mighty, majestic and far away. When the fist seal is turned over, it collapses instantly, covering the four poles and filling the upper and lower sides.

Just like the God of Heaven is angry, driving the sky to change.

boom--

Brilliant and brilliant!

cover all~
The aura is chaotic, but the Tao does not exist. The Jiao Demon King and Qingli couldn't see the figures of the two of them for a while.

A claw and a punch are like the collision of the force of tearing the sky and the force of the sky, shaking the world.

When everything was dispersed, the result of Fang Longye's fight with him appeared in front of Jiao Demon King and Qingli.

I saw that the young man transformed into a roc had already shown his original shape.

The wings of the hanging sky spread out, and the light like a halo like a wheel burst out between the plumes and feathers, reflected in Zhou Zai, filled with a kind of red gold, dyeing the void with light.

The golden feathers stand upright, crystal clear and entangled with the hair.

However, his posture did not conform to the mighty appearance at all, instead, Qingli couldn't help but chuckle regardless of his divine might.

I saw this big roc jumping upside down above the sea of ​​clouds.

Peng's head sank into the clouds, struggling like a wild pheasant flapping its wings.

Fang Longye stepped on its body, suppressing all its strength, and kicked its ass continuously.

"Tell you to pretend, tell you to be arrogant, tell you to engage in sneak attacks, do you accept it?"

"Well, are you convinced?"

"Are you satisfied?"

……

This big roc was stubborn, no matter how Fang Longye was humiliated, he would not say a word, and would not give in at all.

Fang Longye, who knew his identity from his words and the scolding from the Flood Demon King, couldn't be too harsh on him.

Facing this smelly and hard birdman who looked like a stone in a latrine, he was at a loss for a while.

Fortunately, the Flood Demon King and a figure who came from afar gave him a step up.

"Fellow daoist, calm down and give me face! Just spare me, my little junior brother!"

Implicit in words, self-explanatory.

"Dragon Lord calm down, just let Brother Huntian go! Meng Huai is willing to replace him with himself~"

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