Longevity Martial Arts: I have a black water snake clone

Bao Huangtian.

Human Race Five University Palace Information Office.

The lively discussion atmosphere suddenly fell silent, and Martial Saint Gain Diejian distributed a bunch of photo stones to the saints again.

After several Martial Saint Wills accepted the video data, all of them frowned.

"This Xuanguang bridge has the talent of the emperor!"

This is the unifying idea in their hearts.

It is also because of this that they feel how far-sighted Tiangong is.

But it's also a bit sad because of this, after all, the better the demon body Hongyuan is, the more the demon clan will be on guard.

Suddenly.

In this silent atmosphere, Wu Sheng's will broke the atmosphere.

"Wahhaha, wahahahaha..." Layman Dongliu raised his head to the sky and laughed loudly.

"Layman, why are you laughing?" Dian Ting Wu Sheng asked with his head sideways.

Hong Yuan's avatar of the way of the sword also looked at him with a puzzled look on his face.

"I don't laugh at others, but I only laugh at Little Niqiu, who has no plan and little wisdom."

"If I make a move, I will definitely press it and not send it."

"What will happen when the reinforcements arrive and defeat the enemy in one fell swoop, ha?"

Layman Dongliu asked Dianting Wusheng back.

Dian Ting Wu Sheng's eyes lit up: "That will definitely break through the enemy army in one fell swoop and completely determine the overall situation!"

Layman Dongliu nodded:

"Dian Ting is really smart."

"Now this little loach can't hold back his temper and hastily showed his force. He will only attract two Tianjinglou demon soldiers who are swinging from side to side."

"When the monster soldiers from the Tianjinglou from the three directions gather, Little Loach will definitely return in defeat."

"Hey, that's right!" Dian Ting Wu Sheng clapped his hands and applauded.

The other Martial Saints also swept away the gloomy atmosphere and communicated happily again.

Hong Yuan's swordsman incarnation lowered his head in thought.

It has to be said that Layman Dongliu has indeed hit his weakness, and the troops under his command are far from enough.

...

three days later.

In the sea area of ​​Chungdu, there are thousands of bamboo forests.

Two weather pigeons conveying urgent information vibrated their wings and went straight to the depths of the bamboo forest.

They stayed under the eaves of a thatched hut and came to Lin Wentian's hands.

"Ah Tian, ​​did Ye Jianfei and Wei Qin write? When will they arrive?"

Ye Qing asked anxiously.

Being beaten into a dead dog by Hong Yuan was the most embarrassing appearance in his life, even more embarrassing than the one he remembered the most.

And the Wei Qin he mentioned is half the overlord of the Xuanwu Tianjinglou battle zone, just like the demon body Hong Yuan before, with one enemy against the crowd.

Then Ye Jianfei is even more amazing, this is a top five monster hero in the sky view list.

If it hadn't been for the demons to use the holy weapon, Ye Jianfei might have ended the battle for hegemony in Tianjinglou earlier than Hong Yuan and became the overlord of the white tiger.

"Don't worry, don't worry." Lin Wentian replied calmly, with a personable demeanor.

Lin Wentian circulated the demon element, activated the channel magic technique, and extracted the information from the two weather pigeons.

After a while, his complexion changed drastically, and he no longer had the demeanor of Mr. Pianpian.

"Bastard, the majestic overlords of the two parties don't even have the courage to fight against Xuan Guangqiao?"

"Not only that, but you actually used words to deceive me, wanting us to delay time for them!?"

"Then they took this opportunity to quickly find a leader and submit to each other. They entered the White Tiger and Xuanwu Tianjinglou together, and shared the benefits!?"

Hearing this, Ye Qing's face was ferocious, like a ghost.

Then, he felt powerless again, because he remembered the invincible demeanor of the demon body Hong Yuan.

"Ahhhh—"

"I'm so pissed off, how can these guys be so soft-boned!"

Ye Qing roared helplessly, the depression in his heart was hard to resolve.

Lin Wentian at the side sat down on the small straw stool, closed his eyes tightly, and quickly searched for a way to break the situation.

His brain was running fast, and even the magic of wisdom and magic was urged to the extreme by him.

But he still can't break the game!

"Xuanguang Bridge is too strong~"

Lin Wentian sighed helplessly, and gave up the idea of ​​confronting the demon body Hong Yuan.

When I think about it badly, I suddenly feel that the world is wide.

An idea flashed through his mind, and his eyes lit up.

"Yes!"

"They are not benevolent, so don't blame us for being unrighteous."

"Brother Qing, let's go to Xuanguang Bridge and drag Wei Qin and Ye Jianfei into the water."

"No way, in the end we will be able to step into the three-party Tianjinglou demon realm one after another because of our great contribution!"

Lin Wentian said eagerly.

Ye Qing thought about it, and suddenly felt that this idea was very good.

He also didn't want to confront the demon-body Hong Yuan head-on anymore, the gap between the two was too great, and they couldn't fight each other at all.

Ye Qing was about to leave, and gathered people to join the demon body Hongyuan, Lin Wentian hurriedly stopped him.

"Brother Qing, don't worry. It's better to give charcoal in the snow than icing on the cake."

"Now we are the army of prodigals, but after a while, we will be the generals of the day."

"Send a team of envoys to Xuanguang Bridge first, and tell Wei Qin and Ye Jianfei where to go!"

Hearing what Lin Wentian said, Ye Qing was no longer in a hurry.

Ever since, after solving a big trouble, they took out the jade flute and guzheng, played them leisurely, and restarted the interesting events of the past.

The cheerful and relieved music swayed in the bamboo forest, and it was very pleasant to hear.

...

...

"When the large corps fight, the military discipline must be strict."

"Guiqu, order Yuan Tongtian and the others to advance at full speed and not exceed the deadline."

Hong Yuan gave the order.

At this moment, he turned his back to the senior generals of the Lingku army, and his eyes stayed on the overall sea area map of the Suzaku theater.

For some reason, he always had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Especially the sluggish status quo of Qiyun Hualong Baijiao made him have to be vigilant in every possible way.

Knowing from the incarnation of Sword Dao, Hong Yuan knew that there would be a gathering of three Tianjinglou.

But even if the three Tianjing Buildings gather together, this luck warning shouldn't be because the luck Hualong Baijiao is so sluggish...

Unless, something will happen that will destroy his refinement of a complete luck dragon!

Thinking of this, Hong Yuan's eyes turned cold.

Whether the refining of the real dragon of luck is successful or not determines whether his demon body can become the son of luck of the demon clan.

Whoever wants to destroy it will force him to die in a demon body.

Anyone who wants him to die in a demon body must die!

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Gui Qu ordered.

In fact, Yuan Tongtian and the others brought the Lingku army reinforcements forward at a very fast speed.

But the king had something to ask, and Guiqu could only issue another golden order to urge the reinforcements to come soon.

But no matter how fast it is, it will take at least two weeks.

...

After talking about this matter, Hong Yuan went to distribute tasks and ordered his subordinates to occupy the empty sea area.

Only in this way can he refine more water tokens, quickly refine the real dragon of luck, and realize the identity of the son of luck as soon as possible.

Analyzing the specific situation in detail, in fact, he really didn't want the battle for Wanyu to end so early.

It's a pity that the development of the matter is beyond his control, and he has to finish it quickly.

Meetings run from morning to evening.

Just when Hong Yuan was about to end the meeting, the messenger standing at the door suddenly came to report.

"Report to Your Majesty, the envoys of the Suzaku Allied Forces have asked to see me, and there is another letter."

"Oh? Guiqu, open it and read."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Guiqu walked forward quickly, took the letter, and read it.

Hong Yuan sat on the Silver Throne and listened attentively to the content. As soon as Gui Qu started reading, his sword eyebrows raised slightly.

【Brother Guangqiao, how are you doing recently? I am in Dulin Wentian. Looking back at the battle on the eve...Wei Qin and Ye Jianfei both had strange movements, fearing that they might call out their troops...Therefore, Wentian is willing to reunite with his elder brother...]

"It's no wonder that the Qiyunhualong Baijiao has become sluggish. It turns out that the Baihu theater and the Xuanwu theater will be merged into one."

"Both Lin and Ye have the intention of surrendering, and it seems that they want to sell themselves for a good price~"

Hong Yuan recalled the speed of his reinforcements, he got up slowly, and strode out of the tent.

Since Lin and Ye want to raise their prices, why not make a trip in person to save face?

Everything can't compare to the real dragon of luck, and the identity of the contemporary son of luck of the monster race!