Chapter 125: The Conspiracy of the Holy Dragon(1/2)
In a soil pit that was more than five feet deep, Yang Tianxing's whole body was swollen, his face was like a dead weapon, rolling in pain, and two rays of black and white crisscrossed and fought endlessly. But he saw the white light as holy as water, crystal clear, and his whole body was comfortable, and the spiritual platform was clear, while the black light was as dark as ink and as thick as a curtain. When he saw it, he had delusions and resentment rose. This black and white represented the supreme magical power of the black demonic energy and the holy power were fighting desperately on Yang Tianxing's body.
The dawn in the sky is brilliant, and the rays of light are shining in the sky. Millions of golden lights are shining from the clouds, shining on the earth and on the hearts of every bystander.
"What a powerful black light, I wonder what kind of magical power it is?" Shenglong murmured, his face quite haggard, as if it had consumed a lot of his fairy energy just now. Now he still feels scared when he thinks about it.
Bai Susu looked at Yang Tianxing with a complicated expression on his face, and felt really painful. He said to Shenglong: "Sir Shenglong, do you have a way to relieve his pain?"
The Holy Dragon was startled, shook his head quickly, and said with lingering fear: "Bai Susu, I am really powerless. You saw it just now. The black aura is extremely domineering, and my fairy aura cannot resist it at all." After thinking about it, his face turned sharp and said solemnly: "Although I don't know what happened to this demonic obstacle, this person must not stay in the world again to harm the world."
Bai Susu's heart thumped, her face was slightly pale, and she said anxiously: "Sir Shenglong, I know this person. He is not the devil you imagine. He is..." She was about to defend Yang Tianxing, but found that she had no idea about Yang Tianxing's past, and she didn't know who Yang Tianxing was.
"What is it?" Shenglong said blankly, his face a little ugly.
Bai Susu looked at Yang Tianxing, a hint of sadness flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she said, "Sir Shenglong, he has just lost his mind by the evil demons, so he has a great demonic nature. I think the white light must be something that is incompatible with the black light. When the black light dissipates, he will naturally return to his true nature."
Shenglong groaned, his face suddenly turned cold, and he looked at Bai Susu with a expressionless face and said, "Bai Susu, you have repeatedly excused him for your guilt. What is your relationship with him?"
Bai Susu was shocked when she heard this, looked at Yang Tianxing with a complicated expression, shook Zhen's head slightly, and said in a little disappointed manner: "I have nothing to do with him."
The Holy Dragon stared at Bai Susu for a long time and suddenly sneered: "It doesn't matter? Humph, do you think that the true lord of Holy Dragon is a shit eater. Look at your expression, is that what a star king in the fairy world should appear? Could it be that you have a true love for this guy?"
Bai Susu was shocked and subconsciously wanted to argue, but when she heard Yang Tianxing's painful moans, she still didn't speak. She just looked at it in a daze and recalled the figure that made her dream-ridden.
Shenglong was stunned at first, then furious. His words just now were to test Bai Susu, but he didn't expect that they would become reality now. He looked at Yang Tianxing who was struggling in the pit with anger. His pupils contracted. No matter whether Yang Tianxing was an evil demon or not, he would not spare Yang Tianxing if he destroyed his deep blue armor by this person. Moreover, Yang Tianxing was demonic and cruel and bloodthirsty are obvious to everyone. The iron evidence is as mountain. He, the True Lord, could just use this as an excuse to suck Yang Tianxing.
Thinking of this, the holy dragon smiled proudly, but when he looked at Bai Susu, he looked righteous and awe-inspiring, "Bai Susu, this person has a deep demonic nature, and is hopeless. Even if his demonic nature is restrained at this time, it will inevitably occur in the future. How can such a person stay in the world? I should escort him to the heavenly court and wait for the Immortal Emperor to fall."
Bai Susu's body trembled, and her expression on her eyelid was extremely complicated. After looking at the Holy Dragon, she still didn't speak.
"You dare!"
Suddenly, a sudden shout came from behind them. In addition to Bai Susu and Shenglong, there were also cultivators from various sects watching. Suddenly, the crowd was shaking and everyone was disgraceful. The Holy Dragon has been in charge of the second seat of the Immortal Realm True Lord for a thousand years, and no one dared to take the power. Unexpectedly, someone dared to denounce him today. At this time, even Bai Susu turned around and looked.
Amid the uproar, Indra Shitian decided to rank the crowd and walked to the edge of the pit, glared at the holy dragon, and he still hugged Ling Yan in his arms.
The Holy Dragon's face was extremely ugly. As the True Lord of the Immortal Realm for many years, no one dared to talk to him in such a tone. Even the Immortal Emperor would treat him with courtesy. Now seeing a young boy refuting him in public, how could he put his sternness? However, seeing that everyone's eyes were staring at him, the Holy Dragon could not lose his identity, but just looked at Indra coldly and said, "Who are you? Do you know who I am?"
Indra Shitian sneered in his heart. He had been with Yang Tianxing for a long time, and had never seen any storm before. Few people dared to show off in front of him. Looking at the Holy Dragon with contempt, Indra Shitian said disdainfully: "I care who you are? None of you can touch a hair of your hair anyway." This was said firmly, and everyone couldn't help but talk, mostly saying things about speculation about Indra Shitian's identity.
The Holy Dragon laughed furiously, and the laughter filled with fairy aura spread far above the crowd. How could many cultivators endure the pressure of fairy aura? There were at least dozens of cultivators who fell to the ground because they could not bear the power of fairy aura. However, the heads of some major sects had relatively high cultivation levels, but they did not dare to get close to the holy dragon within three feet, and they had to use their power to resist the laughter. Among these people, only Bai Susu and Indra Shitian were unmoved.
Seeing that Indra Shitian did not even frown, it added a little more anger. The Holy Dragon couldn't help but feel a little scared. The mortals could definitely not bear the power of this fairy aura, unless this person was not a mortal. "Who are you?" The Holy Dragon stopped laughing and asked tightly, and an invisible pressure surrounded Indra Shitian heavily.
Indra Shitian used his power to resist without hesitation, but he was at the end of his strength at this time. How could he resist the immortal energy of the Holy Dragon? He had to take a few steps back, resisted the breath of blood that was about to spit out, and sneered: "Since you want to know so much, I might as well tell you that I will not change my name or my surname, and I will not change my name."
"Indra?" The Holy Dragon thought twice in confusion, and then said angrily: "What an Indra, you are very brave. Humph, then I ask you, what is your relationship with this demonic obstacle? Do you know that favoring the demonic obstacle will be executed by Ling Chi."
Indrama cursed: "Damn, that's the bad rule of your fairy world. What's the matter with me? And how do you know that he is a demon?"
Shenglong's face turned into a pig's liver-colored look, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he said hatefully: "What is he not a demonic obstacle? Look around, is this... still a little human? A large area of houses collapsed, and countless people were killed or injured. This is all done by the demonic obstacle. If it is not removed, how can we calm everyone's hearts?" He held the Dingtian Needle, his face full of anger.
Indra sneered: "If you say that this people are killed or injured countless times, I'm afraid that you will have a contribution to this."
"You..." The Holy Dragon was trembling with anger, but he couldn't refute it. He immediately swung the Dingtian Needle and was about to attack Indra.
"Sir, please calm down!" Shenglong was stunned for a moment, turned his head and looked in the sound, and saw Bai Susu standing alone beside Yang Tianxing, with a decisive look on his face. He couldn't help but feel shocked. He looked cold and turned his face. Dingtian Needle did not take action after all.
"What do you have to say?" Shenglong looked at Bai Susu coldly, his anger still remained.
All the cultivators were silent. Seeing that the holy dragon was so angry, they dared not say a word. Even Wang Liu, who had always been too arrogant, stood aside tactfully, with his eyes slightly closed, and his eyes half-open and half-closed, and he didn't know what he was thinking. As for the other cultivators, most of them were afraid of the momentum of the true king of the Immortal Realm, stood aside from a distance, and did not even dare to breathe.
Indra was standing proudly and unafraid, looking at the Holy Dragon with contempt and disdain.
The cold wind in the morning came, with the chill of beards, swept up a few beautiful hairs of Ling Yan in his arms and fluttered gently.
Bai Susu's mouth seemed to twitch, and Di Shitian, who was beside her, clearly heard her sudden heavy breathing. Obviously, in front of everyone, the only ones who were still standing beside Yang Tianxing, were the only ones who were still standing beside Yang Tianxing. The pressure was absolutely extraordinary.
"The little woman dares to guarantee with her life that Yang Tianxing is definitely not a devil." Bai Susu looked ahead with a calm look, as if she was not afraid of the whole world. A sense of determination appeared in her cold tone.
Indra looked at Bai Susu and said nothing.
Everyone was shocked for a moment! The beautiful and suffocating woman in front of him seemed so firm at this moment. However, what was even more surprising was the three words Yang Tianxing said in Bai Susu. You must know that Yang Tianxing had been in Yuanfeng City for a while and had been the dean of the famous Shenglin Academy. The cultivators in Yuanfeng City all knew Yang Tianxing's name. Now, after hearing what Bai Susu said, several cultivators who had seen Yang Tianxing face with their own eyes looked at Yang Tianxing with strange expressions, and then looked at each other and couldn't speak.
Even Shenglong herself opened her mouth wide and looked at the new immortal star king in disbelief. Bai Susu has always been known for her coldness and beauty in the fairy world. She is just a routine every time she goes to court, but she has never said a word or half at a court meeting. The big and small matters in the fairy world seem to have nothing to do with her. Moreover, she is not very popular in the fairy world, mostly because she is too cold and beauty. Except for Fairy Qin, one of the four great fairies, who has a close relationship with her, Shenglong has not yet noticed that she is blushing with others, but now she has given her life to guarantee her for a man who has entered the devil's path. Even a fool can see that there is a lot of articles in it.
The Holy Dragon took a deep breath and said sadly: "Bai Susu, why are you doing this?"
Bai Susu said calmly: "I just don't want the adults to blame others."
The Holy Dragon's expression was so ugly and ugly, but it seemed to be stimulated at this moment. There was a sudden commotion among the crowd. In a moment, several cultivators ran out, knelt down together, and shouted: "Sir, I also believe that Yang Tianxing is definitely not a devil."
Everyone was disgraceful. Looking around, they saw that these people kneeling were all famous figures in Yuanfeng City, including Wang Liu, the sect leader of Tianjian Sect, Ma Fu, the current dean of Shenglin Academy, Yuan Wentian, the leader of Yuanbu Sect, and Gu Sita, the leader of the Moon God Sect. These were people who had met Yang Tianxing with their own eyes. Although they didn't know what Yang Tian's behavior changed drastically and had entered the devil's path, they still came forward to say good things to Yang Tianxing when they were old lovers. As for some disciples of several sects who were still standing, they knelt behind their respective heads. For a moment, a large group of people had already kneeled in front of the Holy Dragon.
Indra Shitian was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that so many people would give Yang Tianxing a face. He didn't know that Yang Tianxing had been in this Yuanfeng City before.
Seeing that the situation was getting more and more chaotic, the Holy Dragon was so angry that Yang Tianxing actually had such prestige. He snorted heavily and sneered: "What are you doing? Haven't you seen that Yang Tianxing has escaped into the devil's way?"
Everyone was speechless.
After a moment of silence, someone suddenly spoke in the crowd: "Sir, Yang Tian has always been generous and upright in behavior, and he will never be able to escape into the devil's way. There must be something strange about this matter. I hope you will observe it clearly."
Seeing someone taking the lead, everyone quickly agreed.
The Holy Dragon looked at the person who spoke coldly and saw that the person was Wang Liu, the leader of the Tianjian Sect.
"Master Wang, have you ever known Yang Tianxing himself?" Shenglong said lukewarmly, but when he heard it, there was an inexplicable fear in everyone's ears.
Wang Liu frowned and quickly used his skills to fight each other. At the same time, he said without hesitation: "I know each other, and I am a close friend."
"Oh? Deep friendship?" Shenglong smiled slightly, playing with the Dingtian Needle in his hand. The blue fairy light shot out from the Dingtian Needle from time to time, making everyone's scalp numb. "I think this Yang Tianxing is probably a demon spy who is involved in the mortal world. Master Wang, do you know how serious the charge of protecting the spy?" Shenglong's face suddenly turned solemn, and his eyes were staring at Wang Liu with great vitality.
Wang Liu groaned, and his kneeling body was pressed down a few inches, and his head was pressed to the ground. Everyone was shocked and looked at the Holy Dragon in confusion. Some people even showed obvious anger, most of whom were disciples of the Tianjian Sect.
The Holy Dragon sneered, ignored the cultivators who glared at him, and turned to Bai Susu and said, "Bai Susu, you have come down to earth privately and are entangled with the demon spies. I have already remembered all of this in my heart. When I return to the fairy world and report to the Immortal Emperor, it is his business, but I must take Yang Tianxing away."
Indra and Bai Susu were shocked. They looked at each other. Indra shouted loudly: "Holy Dragon, I think you are so great as a true king in the Immortal Realm. Tell you the truth. Even if the Immortal Emperor comes to me, my master will not look down on me. If you want to take the master away, you will not step over my body."
The Holy Dragon's face changed, his anger rose, and he slowly sacrificed the Dingtian Needle and said coldly: "Then it's as you wish. If you don't want to die, you will retreat ten feet away." The Dingtian Needle rose slowly into the sky surrounded by soft blue light, and the dazzling light made everyone unable to open their eyes. Hearing the meaning of the Saint Dragon's words, everyone hesitated for a while. Seeing the Dingtian Needle rising higher and brighter, some cultivators could not resist the fear in their hearts. They sacrificed their fairy swords to fly outwards. Wang Liu and his men stood up from the ground, looked at each other, and sighed dejectedly, and flew out the flow of people.
Bai Susu had no intention of retreating at all. On the unparalleled beautiful face, her snow-white teeth gently bit her faint lower lip, and without hesitation, she sacrificed the Xuannv Xianling and stood side by side with Di Shitian.
Indra slowly placed Ling Yan on the ground, forcibly sacrificing the silver sword, and a green light passed by the long sword. He looked at Bai Susu next to him, hesitated for a moment, and finally said softly: "Miss Bai, you have to think clearly."
Bai Susu's mouth twitched, and several bundles of snow-white silk shook in the wind on her forehead. Her peerless face was faintly visible, and her cherry lips were light: "Your injuries have not yet recovered. Look at Tianxing and Miss Ling, I will deal with the Holy Dragon."
Indra was slightly stunned, and then said worriedly: "Miss Bai, you are no match for him alone."
Bai Susu shook her head and said sadly: "There is no other way now, just do what I do."
Indra looked at Bai Susu deeply, without saying anything, waving the silver sword to set up a barrier out of thin air, then sat upright beside Ling Yan, closed her eyes and adjusted her breathing.
The holy dragon stepped on the Dingtian Needle and looked at Bai Susu and Di Shitian coldly. The anger in his heart became more and more intense. Today, he, the True Lord of the Immortal World, lost all his face. Not only did he lose the deep blue armor of the Immortal Family, but he was also openly resisted by a group of low-level cultivators. In addition, his orders to come down to earth to investigate the True Lord of Xuanwu were fruitless. These unhappy things all came to his heart, asking him not to burn his body in anger.
Ten feet away, Ma Fu, the dean of Shenglin College, seemed restless and walked back and forth on the ground, making the few people behind him scream dizzy.
"I said Lao Ma, don't sway around, okay? I'm dizzy." Wang Liu said with a wry smile. He was already upset.
Ma Fu stopped and looked at Wang Liu and said, "Zhengmaster Wang, you and I have met Brother Yang. No matter what, he cannot escape into the devil's way. There must be something strange about this."
"Isn't this nonsense?" Wang Liu gave him a blank look and continued, "I don't know who Brother Yang is, but how could his form change drastically? I can't even recognize him." He frowned, his face full of doubts.
Yuan Wentian, dressed in a blue-clothed Confucian elephant, said thoughtfully: "I heard that the form of people who have survived the disaster will always change. Brother Yang may have already..." The implication is that it is clearer.
Gu Sita, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, also said: "Brother Yuan is right. President Ma, isn't Bingyue's niece recognized by Brother Yang? Do you think you should tell her about this?"
Everyone was stunned and then looked at Ma Fu. Ma Fu shook his head and said dejectedly: "This girl Bingyue is thinking about her father all day long. I lied to her that Brother Yang is traveling outside and will come back in a few years. The reason why this girl is willing to spend so much energy to practice is to win her father's favor. If she knows what Brother Yang is doing at this moment, she may have done irrational things. Fortunately, there are mentor Feng and mentor Zi accompanying her, otherwise I would have seen her run away from home to look for her father."
Wang Liu frowned and said, "Brother Ma is right, and I can't tell her for the time being. However, Bingyue is indeed quite sensible, but she is too attached to Brother Yang. If she lets her know, she might really get into something." At this point, she paused, and a smile appeared on her old face, and said, "Old Ma, you don't know when your Holy Forest College will be able to graduate Bingyue's niece. We are looking forward to these old bones every day."
As soon as these words came out, Yuan Wentian and Gu Sita's eyes lit up at the same time. Yuan Wentian also said anxiously: "Yes, Lao Ma, Bingyue's niece is extremely intelligent. At a young age, she is already a master of cultivation in the late stage of out-of-body stage. Her future is limitless. But let's put it here first. Once Bingyue's niece graduates, she will have to join my Yuanbu Sect."
Gu Sita smiled and said dissatisfiedly: "Brother Yuan, you are not a forceful person. If her niece doesn't want to, you can still steal people."
Yuan Wentian's face changed. He was about to speak, but was interrupted by Wang Liu: "I said, don't work here. The sect leader has already booked a seat in the sect and waited for his niece to come out. Don't make any more of her." He patted Yuan Wentian and the shoulders of the ancient Four Towers with a smile, full of confidence.
Gu Sita and Yuan Wentian said disdainfully at the same time: "I think you are the baby nephew who wants to hit your niece. Alas, it's not me that I'm going to hit you. Your baby nephew is really not worthy of Bingyue, so you'll have to die."
Wang Liu's old face turned red and said angrily: "What are you saying? I asked Bingyue's niece to join my Tianjian Sect to really think about her. What's the matter with Sihai? The little bastard of Sihai has been chasing Bingyue, this girl, for several years. It's natural for Bingyue's niece to look down on him. I have no hope anymore."
"Oh, I said when is it? You are still talking about trivial matters here. Think of a solution. Brother Yang's life is still hanging. If something goes wrong, how do you ask me to explain to Bingyue?" Ma Fu said in pain. It seemed that he was on the verge of a rampage.
Several people calmed down at the same time. Soon, Wang Liu said angrily: "Lord Shenglong is too domineering. Alas, these immortals are so arrogant, they are not at all. Are we cultivators no longer humans?" He felt angry when he thought of the shame he had just suffered.
As soon as this said, everyone was startled. Yuan Wentian looked around and said in a low voice: "Brother Wang, can you be quiet? If Lord Shenglong hears it, you will have good fruits to eat. Immortals are immortals, and you don't know that they have great magical powers and strong capital. What else can we do? However, our old bones are almost immortals, and the hard days are almost over. Damn, I feel excited when I think about it... Uh, what are your eyes?"
Gu Sita rolled his eyes, looked at Yuan Wentian with contempt, and said disdainfully: "You only have your cultivation level and want to become an immortal? Come on, you."
Wang Liu said with emotion: "Actually, I don't think of becoming an immortal. You have seen it. Even a true lord like Shenglong cannot escape from his narrow-mindedness and arrogantness. I think, the people of the immortals are not good things, not to mention that my ancestors have lived in this far-furious city for generations, and I really can't bear to leave my hometown." He sighed.
Everyone was silent.
Yuan Wentian suddenly said, "My ancestors are from the Sun and Moon Continent. My father has never returned after coming to this Ao Soul Continent alone. The Forbidden God Formation has been confined to this continent for thousands of years. How many people have a home to return, which is really a sin."
"I think you don't want to go back. Not to mention that this Forbidden God Formation will be confined for thousands of years. Even if you go home, you won't recognize a few people. We are all hundreds of years old. You may feel that life is not going to be fast when you practice, but when you look back, the days are slipping away like flowing water. My parents and brothers have already passed away now. When you go back now, you can probably only see your great-grandson." The voice of the Gu Sita seemed quite desolate.
"Hey, it seems that our ancestors did not live on the Aohun Continent. This was originally a desolate island. People on the island moved from other continents. Over time, many people regarded this place as their home, and their affairs gradually disappeared." Yuan Wentian murmured, with an indescribable calm expression on his face.
"Okay, don't sigh here, the fight has already started over there."
Ma Fu's voice suddenly came over, and several heads hurriedly looked over.
In the blue light flashing in the sky, the Dingtian Needle was like a pillar that stood upright into the sky. One end of the upper head stood above the clouds, and was colorful under the sunlight. The lower head rose out of thin air, and the blue light flashed. The holy dragon stood above the Dingtian Needle, majestic and arrogant.
The Holy Dragon magic trick was pinched, and the fairy light of the Dingtian Needle was suddenly full of energy. A blue aperture suddenly shot from the lower end and sprinkled on the ground. Within ten feet of radius, it was all flooded by blue light.
To be continued...