Chapter 126 Does Master Lu like to drink chicken soup?(1/2)
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"Immortal?"
Li Sansi looked at the huge stone face floating in the void, which was gathered by gravels of warriors, and his heart trembled.
Immortal?!
Created the immortal who raised the dragon land?
The terrifying pressure permeated the gantry, suppressing it as if it was a thick mud, making people unable to even move.
Zhulong turned into a dragon body and was wrapped on the ground, as if he was doing something wrong, and his face was full of fear and panic.
Lu Fan's mind was attached to the face of the giant stone man, looking faintly at Zhulong below and Li Sansi kneeling in the distance.
Although it is true that luck is part of strength, it is not entirely luck that Li Sansi can break through the body treasure.
If someone else is beaten like this by Zhulong, he may have already had a mental breakdown and may be crazy.
After all, the pain that filled the body with spiritual energy was like a balloon that was about to be burst was beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Ignore Li Sansi.
His eyes moved horizontally and fell on Zhulong.
Li Sansi sensed that the "Immortal"'s gaze was moved away and breathed a sigh of relief.
Although he broke through to the Qi Pill, he was still like an ant in front of the "Immortal".
In fact, this is indeed the case.
In the eyes of "Immortals", he is indeed no different from an ant.
The immortal never cared about him.
Rumble!
The stone face was constantly pressing down slowly.
Close to the candle dragon.
Zhulong lay on the ground, feeling of anxiety and fear became stronger and stronger.
She also seemed to know that using Li Sansi to evolve into a real dragon seed seemed to have broken the rules set by "Ah Dad".
Therefore, she was very frightened at this moment.
I was afraid that "Bather" would recycle her.
Lu Fan quietly looked at Zhulong, who was lying bent below, Zhulong... It was Lu Fan's foundation that was preparing to promote the Five Phoenix Continent to attack Gao Wu, and even super fantasy.
The great Zhulong is a very terrifying existence.
Lu Fan did not blame Zhulong for her behavior. After all, her purpose was to evolve into a real Tianlong species.
Instead, it helped Lu Fan complete the task early.
Unique creatures have their own unique uniqueness and autonomy.
Lu Fan does not need to suppress this uniqueness and autonomy.
Whether it is Zhulong or the black dragon with a gradually violent temper, they are actually created by Lu Fan. No matter how they whirlwind, they will have awe and fear of Lu Fan in the depths of their souls.
This is why Lu Fan dared to let the Eight Dragons spread throughout the world.
He wanted to transform the world, but he did not want to draw a terrain to restrain the characteristics of living things.
After all, he has limited energy alone, and all he can do is to spread the seeds that change the world and let these seeds take root and sprout.
However, Zhulong's move still needs to be deterred.
Of course, it not only shocked Zhulong, but also shocked Li Sansi.
Practice is about practice, and it is impossible to drill holes.
"Not to be an example."
Opening of stone surface.
The terrifying sounds echoed throughout the gantry.
Zhulong, who was lying on the ground, let out a dragon roar of grievance and horror.
Li Sansi, who was kneeling on the ground, his pupils tightened, and cold sweat soaked his clothes.
Although Shiman only said four words, the pressure he put on him almost made him breathless.
Lu Fan glanced at Li Sansi.
The will gradually dissipate.
The stones collapsed one after another and fell to the ground. Then, they melted like snow, and another terracotta warriors rose up on the ground.
The pressure that permeated the gantry disappeared.
Li Sansi gradually stood up straight.
He looked at the Zhulong in the distance.
But Zhulong's tail covered with thin scales swept, rolling up Li Sansi's body.
Although he has the cultivation level of the Body and Treasure Realm, he cannot resist the sweep of Zhulong.
In a daze, he was thrown out of the dragon gate and fell out of the deep cave.
Li Sansi stabilized his body and turned over and stood up.
He took two steps in his hand holding the wooden sword, trying to enter the cave, but as soon as he took a step, his eyes with black and white rose from the cave.
It seemed as if a sense of death was covering Li Sansi's body.
Li Sansi's body stiffened.
After all, he took a step back.
Scan the dry bones on Buzhou Peak and sighed.
He walked to the bluestone, wiped away the blood stains from the stone, leaned on the wooden sword, sat upright on the bluestone, and looked at the scorching sun hanging high in the sky, his hair moving quietly in the wind.
...
Daozong, Houshan bamboo house.
Li Sansui pushed open the door, stood in front of the door, turned sideways, and let Nie Changqing enter.
Nie Changqing stepped into the bamboo building, and every step he took seemed to weigh more than a thousand pounds.
He was very nervous, and he never had the freedom and sharpness to cut through the Daozong Mountain Gate with one knife.
The bamboo building is very simple, with a bamboo table and a bamboo mat, and it is empty.
On the bamboo mat, there was a Taoist nun wearing a Taoist robe and a cloth scarf sitting quietly.
It is as quiet as withered autumn leaves.
"Ru'er."
Nie Changqing spoke.
A voice of a little nervous and a little joy lingers in the bamboo building.
However... no one responded.
Li Sansui, who was standing in front of the bamboo houses, had a faint gaze and pursed her lips.
Nie Changqing walked in front of the Taoist nun a few steps, but found that the Taoist nun was tilting her head and sat quietly on the bamboo mat, with her eyes empty and spiritless.
On the dry bamboo on the bamboo mat, there were a little bamboo chips flying.
There are two words engraved on it.
"Qing" and "Shuang".
Nie Changqing's originally violent fluctuations, as if he had a mountain collapse and a crack in the earth, suddenly softened.
He called out the name of the Taoist nun.
However, the Taoist nun just raised her head numbly, with a heart-wrenching confusion in her empty eyes. She looked at Nie Changqing and continued to tilt her head.
"Brother Nie..."
Li Sansui, who was standing in front of the door, wanted to explain something.
However, Nie Changqing just waved his hand.
“Needless to say.”
Nie Changqing's gaze was very soft, and his palm was gently placed on the Taoist nun's head.
"Ru'er, let's go home."
"Xiaoshuang is waiting for us to go home."
Li Sansui in front of the door was slightly stunned.
To be continued...