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After a big battle, the loser leaves, and the winner reaps. It didn't seem to be any different from countless thrilling encounters in the past. And is that really the case?

The Holy Maiden finally appeared! She spent hundreds of years and Luo Qingzi's life carefully constructing a trap and a net, just to deal with one person. When that person broke through the net, she did not lose her anger and disappointment, but floated away with a lofty attitude and a light smile!

"One day when Jiu Mu is here, no one has been able to turn the sky over! Since I have seen you and the three great immortal venerables, you might as well talk about winning or losing in the next day!"

The woman left behind a lot of ridicule and insults, which were nothing more than to destroy the human heart! She is like a gambler, finally seeing the other party's means and chips, just waiting for the last fight to come. The depth of Jiumu is still unknown, what should be the next step......

On the top of a mountain, Lin Yi sat cross-legged, silently distracted.

In the stone pits of the valley below, the figure of the monk haunts. Between the distant peaks, there are also people searching. It's hard to go on a long trip, and everyone wants to have a harvest. And the Xuanzhen Wonderland is so desolate that many people are destined to return empty-handed.

At this time, three masters not far away were talking-

"That woman saw the opportunity quickly, otherwise it would be difficult to get out......"

"What my old friend said is true! Although the saint is extraordinary, she is not the opponent of the three of us......

"It's useless to talk too much! Take the opportunity to kill Jiumu, so as to get rid of future troubles......"

"Brother Wu's words are not unreasonable! And only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one defeat him. You have to think twice before you act......"

"We don't know much about Jiumu, and we think about ......it in the long run."

"Hmph, when will it be? It's all because of the traitors and villains that the catastrophe is out of control. Now, Jiu Mu must be a rebellious remnant! Wu wants to see if there is still the enemy of the past left, so he might as well have a broken ......."

Wu Rong was a little breathless, snorted at Haodu and Yusheng, turned his head and said, "Lin Yi! As you said before, Jiumu Fang is the root of chaos. We must still breathe our breath, and we will not allow the saint to have a chance to breathe. Time is running out......"

On the top of this mountain, in addition to Lin Yi and the three masters, there were also immortal slaves and heavenly wolves silently guarding the side.

Seeing that someone was mentioning Master, Xiannu quietly raised his eyes to look. Master had been sitting quietly for three days, and he had remained silent, not in the spirit of the great victory, but rather lonely, not knowing what he was thinking.

After Wu Rong spoke, no one responded. He held his green hair in his hand, his expression was displeased, and he couldn't help but say again: "Lin Yi! Isn't it still entangled in the bewitchment of that woman's words and can't extricate yourself? Now that you have inherited orthodoxy and shouldered a great responsibility, you should work hard to govern and reorganize the immortal realm, so that you can come to the emperor and come to the world! If you give up your previous achievements because of a single thought, won't you live up to thousands of expectations......

Lin Yi turned his back to everyone, as if he didn't care about the movement behind him. When Wu Rong said this, he suddenly raised his right hand and replied: "Lin Mou's actions have a beginning and an end......

Wu Rong was stunned for a moment, still looking compelling.

Lin Yi turned around and saw that several people present were looking at him. He raised his eyebrows and shook his head slightly. This is the immortal realm, not the rivers and lakes, why is there an involuntary embarrassment? I don't want to let others down, but I don't want to wronged myself, how should I choose? He groaned a little and said, "In the past three days, I have been thinking about how to deal with Jiumu. And before I do that, I would like to ask the three gentlemen to listen to me say a few words......"

Wu Rong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said cheerfully: "But if you have a decision, you will obey your fate!"

Haodu and Yusheng looked at each other and smiled, and responded in unison: "Listen to ......"

Lin Yi said: "Jiumu's inheritance of the Immortal Emperor can be said to be determined to be unscrupulous. The saintess who appeared before didn't say a word about it, and she couldn't help but make Lin suspicious......"

The three masters nodded slightly, each thoughtful. The immortal slave not far away listened quietly, secretly watching the master's every move. The wolf Ye Mao did not move like a stone, as if he was asleep.

The words of the Holy Maiden have already made it clear that the next day will be a matter of winning or losing. And if I rush forward at this time, I will definitely earn ......" Lin Yi looked at Wu Rong, and the other party wanted to stop. He continued: "As far as I know, there are still dozens of immortals and hundreds of puppets in Jiumu, all of whom have cultivated to be extraordinary. Just because we won three days ago doesn't mean that we will win in the future!And so on, it can still be calculated, especially even more......" He changed his words, and said to Haodu and Yusheng: "I have met a mysterious and unpredictable master, and his cultivation is still above the two gentlemen......"

Wu Rong's expression froze and moved slightly. Haodu and Yusheng looked at each other, and muttered to themselves: "The master of the middle stage of the cave is ......."

"With the judgment of the two gentlemen, there is no doubt about it......," Lin Yi affirmed, and said: "It's a pity that my deity's cultivation is not good, and if I am not his enemy, I almost have no way to escape......

Wu Rong frowned and asked, "Can you see that person's appearance clearly?"

"In a panic, how can you see clearly!" Lin Yi replied truthfully.

Haodu echoed with joy: "Brother Lin's escape method is alone in the Immortal Realm, and it is not difficult to get out safely. However......" He looked at Yusheng on the side, and the other party hummed, and said with some surprise: "Is there still a master left in the Immortal Realm......?"

"So what? There is never an opponent who can win a battle! When fighting in danger, it is like this......

Wu Rong glared at Haodu and Yusheng, turned to Lin Yi and asked, "What do you mean, there are still masters behind Jiumu?"

"That's why I don't dare to be careless!" Lin nodded.

Wu Rong pondered for a moment, his eyes flashed, and said: "Let's tell Wu the truth, if you were not the original deity at that time, but the combination of the three deities, would you have the courage to fight with that master?" He knew that Lin Yi's dragon venerable had not returned so far, but there was another purpose in the question.

"Lin has never lacked the courage to fight!" Lin Yi grinned at the corner of his mouth, and his expression was calm. He returned to the throne of the dragon, and the three were combined, and there should be a complete cultivation of the immortal monarch in the later period. At that time, although it will be difficult to defeat the opponent, at least there will be room for maneuver.

"That's fine!" Wu Rong seemed to let go of a matter of concern, waved his hand lightly, and said with a faint murderous aura: "The master you are talking about is at most only the cultivation of Xiaocheng in the middle of the cave sky. With the four of us joining forces, it is enough to fight with him!, but I want to see who he is......" Before he finished speaking, he commanded on his own: "Let's find a place to settle temporarily, just wait for your Longzun to return from his injuries, and we will join forces to kill Jiumu......

Saying a thousand things, Wu Rong still insisted on going to Jiumu. Haodu and Yusheng were inconvenient to dissuade, and they were each worried. In the next battle with Japan, it is inevitable that there will be countless casualties, and the outcome is still unknown! Only then will the clear situation add another variable, and people will be helpless!

Lin Yi looked relieved. It's not easy to stop Wu Rong. And the previous remarks are not a pretext for fear of war, but just a reluctance to act rashly. It will take some time for Long Zun to return, and he just takes the opportunity to recuperate. No matter what great responsibility is sent from heaven, no matter what the next war will be, I just want to live up to others and live up to myself......

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In the canyon of the Dragon Ruins, the Dragon Pool was still shrouded in a thick layer of fog. Another decade has passed, and the situation is the same.

Hundreds of zhang away from Longtan, an old man and a middle-aged man sat cross-legged. The elders of the Nine Clans who previously protected the Dharma were now only two left, Yan Lie and Bagan. Chi Xia and the other seven claimed that something was going on and had left on their own lines.

"Alas!"

Yan Lie woke up from the meditation, looked at the empty surroundings, and couldn't help but sigh. The people looked forward to the prosperity of the dragon, and once they doubted the prospects, the reverence for the gods remained only in their hearts. Even if the dragon is right in front of him, he no longer has the patience to wait. This is still the dragon clan of the past, but it is just a group of monks who believe in totems! And how could he not be like this......

Yan Lie thought of this, and secretly felt a little ashamed. He stretched out his hand and wiped his beard, turned his head and said, "Bagan! If you have any problems, you might as well leave!

More than ten zhang away, the thin-looking Bagan Gu sat upright. Hearing this, he opened his eyes and asked instead of answering, "Why don't the elders leave?"

"I ......" Yan Lie groaned and said, "No matter what, I brought Lin Yi back, and there must be a beginning and an end......"

Bagan smiled and said, "The elder has guarded for five hundred years, which means that there is a beginning and an end. Waiting for a thousand years, too!"

Yan Lie was about to speak, but he was slightly startled at Bagan. After a while, the two of them turned forward in unison......

Above the Dragon Pond, the thick fog that had been shrouded in mist for sixty years suddenly sank sharply, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. In a moment, a long, low groan came from underground, the movement was slight but distinct. Before long, the disappearing fog suddenly gushed out again, and it was straight into the air, and the situation was quite amazing!

Then in an instant, a behemoth emerged from the mouth of the hundred-zhang pool, three or four zhang, and the green armor was faintly shining. Its two horns and branches, its eyes are like a bell, its nose is like a cow's roar, its jaw is bearded, and its big mouth is open, still swallowing clouds and spitting mist......

Yan Lie and Bagan were both dumbfounded. Is that...... Dragon's Head!

The dragon head of the green dragon floated out of the mouth of the pool, silently looking at Yan Lie and Bagan, and the huge and blood-glittering dragon eyes actually flashed with a look of vigilance. Before long, it suddenly opened its mouth and spit out, but it was no longer a cloud, but a blazing flame, roaring out with terrifying might.

Yan Lie and Bagan both changed their faces and hurriedly flew off the ground. A golden flame swept across the pan, and then suddenly dissipated. And everywhere it went, all the big and small rubble was burned into powder!

The dragon's head shook down, as if he was disdainful and proud, and then looked silently at the sky, his expression was faintly excited. And after a while, as if he was afraid of being alarmed, he turned and gently sank into the dragon pool, and the dragon body slowly coiled, circle after circle, just to protect one of the gray-clothed figures tightly......