Chapter 6: The Earth
"Me?"
Looking at the expectant eyes of the Changchun Daoist, Long Twenty-seven's body stiffened slightly, and after a moment, he shook his head hesitantly: "I can't do it." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"
She looked at the two of them with calm smiles and confident looks, and said hesitantly: "You may think too highly of my ability." But in reality, I'm just a little bit more spiritually powerful. In terms of skill and control, it is not much better than yours. It is impossible to maintain the stability of the earth with my strength. β
Although she said this humblely, it was indeed like this.
- Dragon God Guard, because he often has contact with the Divine Dragon, so each generation of descendants has a trace of the purest aura in the spiritual power cultivated since childhood. Therefore, whether it is to destroy evil or chase yin, it is much stronger than other people who practice various occult arts.
Moreover, because they have guarded the earth for generations, as long as they are still in this land, the spiritual power that the leylines can feed back to them will be endless.
With this alone, her ability alone can outperform everyone present.
But they are also human beings, no matter how powerful they are, they cannot be separated from the category of human beings. If you want the world to be peaceful forever, how can you do it?
But they are different.
In this world, birds and beasts are born, and they can feel their breath when there are spirits, plants and trees. When the dragon guards travel, even if there is a small stone under their feet, they have to roll hard twice, and it will never become an obstacle for them.
It's a blessing and a status symbol.
If it weren't for such obvious characteristics, with Long Twenty-seven walking in all directions in a low-key manner, no one would have discovered her true identity at all.
But there are 27 generations, and each generation will leave some legends.
After the Changchun Daoist was promised to make him a national teacher if he succeeded, the first thing he did was to integrate the mysterious dragon god guards in the various sects and folk anecdotes of the past dynasties, those vague and fragmentary descriptions. It took a lot of effort and manpower to come to today's conclusion.
ββThat is, the direction of the dragon vein, which no one knows or can control, is actually something that someone can perceive and change!
In order to be able to get the help of Long Twenty-seven, he planned for eight years.
That's it, but this is the day!
Therefore, after Long Twenty-Seven asked a question, he answered almost immediately.
"Naturally, it can only rely on you!"
Changchun Daoren said in a fanatical tone.
In order to impress this stubborn old woman as soon as possible, he took a step forward almost with urgency and sacrifice, stretched out his burning hands, and grasped Long Twenty-seven's slightly rough palm.
-- The touch is not as good as that of a maid who sweeps at home.
He thought dismissively.
The temperature of the palm was too hot, and almost immediately two red clouds burned on Long Twenty-seven's cheeks.
Her palm is indeed rough, and as a woman, even the palm of Changchun Dao is not as delicate as that of a Changchun Daoist. She had never cared about these things before, but at this time, for some reason, her heart was inevitably a little sour.
So his fingers flicked twice uneasily, but he still broke free with all his might, shook his head and said, "No, I can't do it." β
"-You can!"
Changchun Daoren's face returned to seriousness, and he immediately took a step forward.
"Dragon girl, just think it's for me! You see that the world is in turmoil, the people are not living, smoke is everywhere, everything is just a battle for power and profit for those in power. But aren't the people who are suffering like the common people in those villages?"
ββ¦β¦ You didn't hesitate to stain your clothes with blood, but you only kept the peace in that village for a while. If you agree to help us this time, there will be at least 1,000 years of peace in the world! More than 1,000 years is enough time for this dynasty to change three more times, and there are more than tens of millions of ordinary people who can be saved?"
"All this is for the sake of the common people in this world! For the peace of this earth!
His voice was rapid and firm, with a sense of urgency that could not be denied. However, Long Twenty-seven's ups and downs in his heart still had the hot feeling of being in charge of getting along at that moment just now.
She asked, almost in a trance, "Well...... What do you want me to do?"
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"There was no way to hurt the dragon god, nor did he steal the dragon balls. So what did that Dragon Twenty-Seven do, and why do you want to bear the bitter consequences?"
He Qing asked eagerly.
Long Weiyi has been with her for more than ten years, even if He Qing didn't know about her existence at first, but in just half a year, her kindness and teaching are indeed deeply grateful.
Now that Long Weiyi was in control of his body, he came to this silent and uninhabited place, and the sky in the distance was dark and dark, and there was an ominous sense howling in the wind.
The longer she stood here, the more flustered He Qing became.
It was as if something was about to happen that she absolutely didn't want to see.
Therefore, as soon as Long Wei's words fell, she immediately couldn't wait to ask.
"What did Twenty-Seven do?"
Long Wei looked at his empty palm in a daze, and couldn't tell whether it was a question or emotion: "I also want to know, what did she do back then? What did I do?"
-- That ignorant and weak stupid woman, immersed in the private affairs of her own children, was easily seduced by the words of others, and committed a terrible mistake.
She not only told the two ill-intentioned people present about the location of the dragon veins everywhere, but also did not hesitate to spend all her energy, using the unique breath of the divine dragon in her body, on the top of Kunlun, to attract the dragon veins all over the land of Kyushu.
"Oh my God!"
He Qing listened to all this almost dumbfounded.
- Led all the dragon veins over, she's going to do something!
The next thing, He Qing can imagine without listening at all!
Sure enough, Long Weiyi's next statement shattered the last illusion in her heart.
"The dragon veins, large and small, gradually converged. There were two hundred and seventy-three people present, including her, and Qiqibu banned the big array. For this reason, he did not hesitate to cut off all the vitality of the Kunlun Mountain Range, and firmly nailed all the dragon veins gathered there!"
"The reason for this is just that the Changchun Daoists bewitch everyone: as long as the dragon veins are trapped in one place, everyone will present a respected co-master of the world. There will be no other true dragon in the world in this heaven and earth, and naturally, there will be no dispute over royal power. β
"The prosperous era is peaceful, and the millennium is just around the corner. β
-- What a ridiculous and flawed statement!
The land of this god is so rich. There is no dragon vein to carry the aura, and it continuously contains the spirit underground. The earth will die step by step. Heaven and earth can't feed each other's aura, and this land has no trace of the future to look forward to!
However, they were in the middle of it, just for their own selfish desires, and they did such a terrible thing. (To be continued.) )