Leisurely cultivating life

Chapter 772 The fuse?
East China Sea, the sea area where the Dragon Palace is built.

The water is turbulent, and strange flowers are blooming on the tortuous waterway, which is fragrant and fragrant.

Above the petals, the air of purple and green hangs down, holding up flying palace pavilions, with railings facing each other, one after another, one after another, densely packed.

Thousands of golden lights rise from it, evolving various visions.

From time to time, a bell would ring, spreading far and wide, with a heavy, solemn, and depressing tone.

In a large hall, the half-person-high incense burner was emitting smoke, curling up endlessly, like smoke and clouds. Yan Yuanjiang was sitting at the head, with a sullen face, listening to the report of his subordinates.

Although this battle has accomplished the intended goal and destroyed the surrounding dragon circles, it has also suffered serious damage, losing seven people in the Yuanshen realm alone.

There is no way, the dragon army has the numerical advantage, and Qing Liao's participation in the battle directly broke the balance. Fortunately, Fu Ji, a member of the Yuxu sect, took the shot, otherwise the damage would have at least doubled.

Yan Yuanjiang's brows were full of contemplation, the up and down lights and shadows fluctuated, he held Yu Ruyi, rubbing the pattern in his palm, the current situation is still very serious, the power of Donghai attracted by the dragon circle is a bit beyond his imagination, and he is also under great pressure increase.

Thinking of this, Yan Yuanjiang got up, the light and shadow between his brows were concentrated, and he paced slowly, with his sleeves like wings.

The subordinate raised his head slightly and listened carefully.

"When you do these two things next, the first thing is to stabilize people's hearts, and don't mess them up."

The subordinates expressed their understanding that this is indeed a top priority.

"Secondly, the progress of the construction of the Dragon Palace must be fast. Now that the source of the sea beasts has been temporarily cut off, we need to speed up."

In this battle, both Tianting and the Dragon Clan tacitly did not use high-level power. They are all below the hole. Both sides are still making preparations, and Dragon Palace will be of great help to Tianting in the East China Sea. , the faster the Dragon Palace can be built, the better, and the better it will be for Heaven.

"Yes."

The subordinate nodded, and he will be busy for a while.

……

Three months later.

In front of the pavilion, the cloud shadows and pine light slowly float up and hang within three feet of the eaves, which is crystal clear and picturesque.

The water is long and long, with a sense of humidity.

Standing in front of the pavilion, Fu Ji, wearing a lotus crown and cassock, watched the smoke of spices burning in the cauldron continuously curl up.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, immeasurable seal characters are born and died, it seems that the world is opened up, and visions are frequent.

"It's getting clearer."

Fu Ji paced back and forth, only feeling that with the passage of time, the realm of the void had revealed a corner to him, and it was no longer as chaotic as usual.

"This power..."

In the sea of ​​consciousness, there is an unimaginably vast force, which seems to be untouchable by any time and space, and by any rules.

In the dark, there is an unspeakable throbbing.

"Is this the power of personality?"

Fu Ji couldn't help but think of the information about the power of personality recorded in the Zongmen's classics.

The power of personality, also known as the power of divinity, the power of heaven...these are the same in essence, but the external manifestations are different.

The latter two are too illusory, and the power of personality, now going to the Conferred God Realm, as a disciple of Yuxu, he can easily get it. River gods, mountain gods, and even high-level gods are just the power of such personalities. Strength, but all monks who pursue the way of longevity will not be contaminated.

"Time is also fate and destiny."

The more you go up, the more you know that the road ahead is hard.

Without great wisdom, great perseverance, great opportunity, and great determination, it is difficult to climb.

Many times, good fortune tricks people.

Unintentionally this time, it was a great opportunity to get a glimpse of the power of personality that symbolizes the ruler of the East China Sea.

"Whoo~"

Fu Ji let out a long breath of turbid air, turned his mind, and a cloud rushed out above his head, a gourd vine floated and sank in it, and at the same time he squeezed the formula with both hands, the afterimages were chaotic, shaking people's minds.

Not long after, the gourd vine floating in the clouds suddenly shook, and immediately a faint mysterious energy permeated the air, and Donghai Weili, who was entrenched in the sea of ​​Fu Ji's consciousness, suddenly rushed towards the gourd vine.

Suddenly, a yellow-skinned gourd that looked quite old appeared and hung on the gourd vine.

Seeing the yellow-skinned gourd bear fruit, a look of joy appeared in Fu Ji's eyes.

What he practiced was the 'innate gourd' technique handed down by the sword-wielding elder 50 years ago. This technique is neither difficult nor easy.

To practice this technique, you first have to go to the sect to obtain a gourd seed, and then carefully water it with all kinds of natural materials and earthly treasures, and then...then wait for a gourd to be produced.

It is said that there are seven kinds of gourds, but after so many years, no one has ever been able to grow seven kinds of gourds.

Among the seven kinds of gourds, this yellow-skinned gourd is the most attacked, and few people can grow it.

The last one was ten thousand years ago, his third senior brother did not know what kind of luck he had, and he showed it off in front of him, which made him jealous for a while.

"Ding~"

At this time, a paper crane descended from midair, holding a purple letter in its mouth, and flew down, flying low around Fu Ji.

Fu Ji raised his hand to pick it up, took out the letter from the paper crane's beak, and opened it for a look. After a moment, he put away the letter, turned around, and the sword light rose vertically. The sword whistle was as clear as jade, turning into a clear light, protecting himself .

Not long after, a water pavilion appeared in front of it.

Yan Yuanjiang sat in Taichung, the sandalwood in the cauldron was fine, condensed but not dispersed.

"Brother Yandao."

Fu Ji gathered the sword light, and with just one thought, he arrived in front of the waterside pavilion, then walked slowly on the water, his sleeves were like wings, and said, "I'm so excited!"

Yan Yuanjiang sat steadily, and when he heard Fu Ji's words, he raised his head, his brows were fixed, he shook his head and said, "Everything is bothering me, I can only enjoy this moment of leisure."

Yan Yuanjiang was not polite, sat down on his own, and said: "But what plans does the Dragon Clan have?"

For the past three months, Fu Ji has been comprehending the mighty power of the East China Sea, and has paid little attention to the outside world.

Yan Yuanjiang squinted his eyes, put his hands on the Taoist crown, and said: "This time the Dragon Clan is making a big move, with a lot of magic circles, and they want to turn this place into an impenetrable isolated place."

Speaking of this, Yan Yuanjiang stood up and said, "This place has been completely sealed off now."

"Completely blocked?"

Fu Ji frowned slightly, flexed his fingers, and drove the magic weapon on his body, only to see ripples fainted, but he couldn't contact the outside world.

He tried it a few times, but it was still the same, there was no movement at all, he folded his sleeves, and said: "It's an upright conspiracy, the Dragon Clan's determination is not small."

"I was completely isolated, my eyes were darkened, and we didn't know what was going on outside."

Yan Yuanjiang walked back and forth with a sullen face, and said in a suppressed voice, "This is to trap us to death."

Fu Ji frowned, this is not possible, although Tianting will not ignore the situation here, but the current situation is isolated and helpless, if something happens to hold Tianting back, they will be overwhelmed by the continuous numerical advantage of the Dragon Clan Gradually cannibalize, and then fall flat.

Thinking of this, Fu Ji's eyes became deep, as if he could see through the void, and said: "If we want to lock us here, we have to break the deadlock, and we can't sit still."

No matter when Heavenly Court's support comes, but in the current situation, they have to find a way to save themselves.

"That's the truth."

Yan Yuanjiang stabilized his mind, cut straight to the point, and said, "Fellow Daoist Fu, I invite you here this time because I want to talk about this matter."

"Oh."

Fu Ji sat up straight.

"Look at the current situation."

Yan Yuanjiang pointed a finger, and a light mirror appeared in the center of the two of them, on which smoke clouds slowly formed and died, illuminating a majestic scene.

Fu Ji looked around and saw thousands of shrimp soldiers and crab generals cruising and patrolling outside the Dragon Palace, majestic and murderous.

If you look carefully, they are all intertwined with delicate golden light, with hidden textures, like a pillar, suppressing the universe and standing still.

In addition, what is even more shocking is that the fine and dense golden net of the magic circle is derived, covering all four sides, and growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And at the nodes of the magic circle, there are magical instruments like dragons and snakes ups and downs, reflecting the sky light, drawing water vapor down, refining them all the time, making crackling sounds.

This formation, just by looking at it, gives people a sense of oppression that the Skynet is sparse and sparse, which makes the scalp tingle.

"Big money."

Fu Jiyun raised his eyes, the scene in his eyes suddenly enlarged, and his eyes were cast on the nodes, and he had to take a closer look.

At this moment, there was a cold snort, and a golden and green dragon appeared on the mirror, with its claws sticking out, and the patterns on the dragon scales glowed with a different cold light.

An inexplicable force surged towards Fu Ji along the mirror light.

At this moment, Fu Ji heard the sound of surging water, followed by a frightening roar, which shocked people's hearts and made people tremble under its majesty.

"Humph!"

Fu Ji's eyes were fixed, and there was sword energy floating, only three inches, but it was as frosty as snow, crystal clear, with a sharpness that cut everything.

"click~"

The sword light fell cleanly and whirled at an incredible angle.

The next moment, the variegated dragon that was about to come out suddenly dispersed with its teeth and claws open, and a slightly old cold snort came, with murderous intent, and said: "Disciple Yuxu, we will meet sooner or later, just wait and see."

The words were icy and cold, echoing in front of the pavilion, even icy rain fell, crackling and hitting all around, like a knife like a sword, clear and cold, the chill hit.

"Tips for carving insects."

Fu Ji smiled, and with a flick of his fingers, the icy rain dissipated immediately, and the sharp chill just now disappeared.

"Last time that Qing Liao was almost beheaded by you, fellow daoist. Not long after, many elders of the dragon clan appeared."

After listening to Yan Yuanjiang's words, Fu Ji shook his head and said, "This can't be called an elder of the dragon clan, at most he has lived a long time. It seems that we are still safe for the time being."

"This is also a problem. Surviving for a long time is also a skill. They gathered together and cooperated with the magic circle to seal the water trapped here."

Speaking of these 'Su Lao', Yan Yuanjiang also had a headache, otherwise, like last time, he would have dispatched troops from the Heavenly Court again to destroy Zhou Za's magic circle.

"It turned out that the young ones were beaten, and the old ones came."

Fu Ji put down the teacup, which was as clear as jade and stained with smoke and cloud glaze, thought for a while, and said: "If all the people who come here have the same combat power as before, it is really difficult to handle."

According to the moment when he and the old dragon fought across the air, Fu Ji had already determined that the other party had been immersed in the Yuanshen realm for a long time. Strength, but it is a real precipitation, so living a long time is also a kind of strength.

"As far as I can see, there are no less than ten people, plus the hidden ones, there may be more."

Yan Yuanjiang paced with a sullen face, with deep eyes, and said: "The dragon clan has a long lifespan, and there is no shortage of natural talents and earthly treasures. Those who can live for such a long time, even if their blood is mixed, their strength cannot be underestimated."

Fu Ji raised his head, looked into the distance, and said slowly: "Then it will be a little troublesome."

This trouble is not incapable.

But with this group of long-lived 'Su Lao' sitting in town, they can no longer attack the magic circle, and can only watch the speed of the dragon clan's laying speed increase.

If this continues, they will be eaten away day and night, and sooner or later they will be trapped here, and they can only sit and wait for death.

What's more, now that there are no sea beasts, the construction of the Dragon Palace cannot be delayed, and a part of energy has been involved here...

Withdrawing his eyes, Fu Ji looked at the branches and leaves in front of him, which seemed to be dancing with brilliance, and said, "Brother Dao, what's your plan?"

"In the current situation, we can't wait for the support from above. The more we drag down, the worse it is for us."

Yan Yuanjiang's voice was like gold and stone, with a sonorous firmness, he said: "In the current situation, we can only rely on external forces."

Fu Ji frowned after hearing this, and said, "Brother Dao came to me, but you want me to rush out of this place and contact the sect?"

"You can't hide anything from fellow Daoists."

Yan Yuanjiang smiled, stretched out his sleeves, sat down on the cloud couch, then suppressed his smile, and said solemnly: "The one who is closest to the East China Sea and stands on the side of the Heavenly Court is Kunlun Yuxu. Fellow Daoist has already helped I have waited a lot, and I shouldn't let fellow daoists take risks, but after thinking about it, only fellow daoists have this ability."

"Dragon Palace is being built, I can't get away, so I can only ask fellow Taoists for help."

Sitting on the cloud couch, Yan Yuanjiang spoke very sincerely, and said, "Of course, if it's inconvenient for fellow Taoists, we should stop mentioning everything and we'll find a way."

"Brother Dao, the construction of the Dragon Palace is inseparable from Brother Dao. In this situation, of course you have to sit here and not go out."

Fu Ji shook his head, and after saying a word, he kept silent.

In the water pavilion and terrace, there is peace.

There is another layer of meaning between Yan Yuanjiang's words. Although the relationship between Kunlun Yuxu and the Heavenly Court is very deep, the master of the creation of the heavens alone is the elder Yuxu who holds the sword, and the first generation and today's emperor are even Yuxu's disciples. Such a relationship is naturally in the same camp.

It's just that if Yuxu is asking for help, it's more appropriate for Fu Ji, the only son of Yuxu's head, to ask for help.

After all, it's still just a contest between the Heavenly Court and the Dragon Clan, and the other big forces are still sitting on the sidelines without interfering.

Although Fu Ji is a disciple of Yuxu, he also has an idle position in the Heavenly Court, so he can barely be regarded as a member of the Heavenly Court.

But if Yuxu sent out disciples on a large scale, the meaning would be different. Most of them would know what the situation would be like.

Of course, these are far-fetched, even if you want to rush out, it depends on whether you have the strength.

To break out, you have to take a lot of risks.

(End of this chapter)