The voice of the dragon came out from the bottom of the well.

This sound immediately spread throughout the entire Mingyuan Taoist Temple.

Everyone looked at each other and was speechless.

In the Taoist temple, the suppression of Jiaolong can only be known by the identity of the elder, and the rest of the disciples, as long as they are not sealed elders, even if it is the master's Taoism, they do not know about it, until Jiaolong is almost out of trouble, only in a trance understand, as for the disciples who are a little lower in Taoism and have not been in the door for a long time, they are even more at a loss.

For Su Ting, it is even more contemplative.

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"Heaven wants to seal it?"

"Heaven is going to put it?"

This sentence is full of mystery.

What Jiaolong said, perhaps just thinking that he is expected to get out of trouble, is the will of God.

But what does this providence have to do with the "providence" above the 33 heavens?

Su Ting looked at the two Yang God elders and asked, "What does this dragon mean?"

The two elders looked at each other and did not speak for a moment.

Su Ting said in a deep voice: "Please tell each other bluntly, why did sealing the dragon become a move against the sky? You must know that Su Mou is here to help you today, not to act against the sky......

The elder on the left gritted his teeth slightly and said, "This, it's a long story. ”

Su Ting said hesitantly: "If you don't say it, I will withdraw my mana, and I will leave, but I don't dare to provoke this matter." ”

The elder said in a deep voice: "Okay, this is the secret of this sect, and it is not passed on, but since Su Shenjun is helping this sect, he naturally does not dare to hide it...... But this matter must be asked to be discussed by the senior brother with the Divine Monarch. ”

The senior brother in his mouth thought to be the previous human immortal.

Su Ting frowned slightly, and was about to speak, but when he heard the sound from the side of the well courtyard, it was the voice of the immortal.

"Demon Dragon, you have to distort the will of heaven, since you are suppressed today, it is the will of heaven to continue to ban you. ”

This human immortal shouted in a deep voice: "Patriarch Xie of this sect told you that only by letting you listen to the scriptures of my Dao Sect day and night, and cleansing your heart of evil thoughts and killing opportunities, can you have a chance to reappear in the world! You have to remember when you can stop your heart and stop complaining about heaven and others, is the time to get out of trouble! You are full of resentment, and the killing machine is boiling, even if you accumulate a hundred times the Taoism, there is no chance to get out of trouble!"

The dragon in the well roared: "Fart! You junior also dare to be presumptuous with the deity! If it weren't for that young man's nosy business today, the deity would have already seen the light of day, if you are accumulating a hundred times the Taoism, even if you are in the Taoist temple of the past dynasties, it will be nothing more than Erer!"

The immortal said: "You still don't understand? In the dark, there is the will of heaven, since there is a young man to help, you are destined to be unable to get out of trouble, this is the will of heaven!"

"Fart!"

Jiaolong said coldly: "There will be a day when the deity will get out of trouble and slaughter your entire sect!"

The human immortal suddenly slapped his palm on the Zhenlong Pillar, and shouted: "You are so murderous, eternal life and eternity, there is no chance to get out of trouble, even if you get out of trouble, the ancestor of my sect will definitely kill you here!"

He took a deep breath, looked at the well, and said in a deep voice: "Your only way to survive is to use Taoist scriptures to cleanse away evil thoughts, and when that time comes, this sect will naturally release you!"

Jiaolong suddenly laughed, extremely stiff, and sneered: "The water is not deep, if there is a dragon, there is a spirit, your Mingyuan Taoist Temple has detained me for thousands of years, just to raise a dragon, so that this mountain range can be turned into a blessed land full of spiritual charm, how can you let the deity out?"

The human immortal shook his head and said: "My sect is already an immortal Taoist sect now, and there has been a great avenue in this place, and it has long been an auspicious place for the Daomen, why do you need a dragon to raise a blessed land? Although you are a demon immortal, you also underestimate my Mingyuan Taoist Temple...... You can rest easy, and you will have a day of liberation. ”

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The side of the trees.

Su Ting pressed the Vermilion Bird Statue in his hand, and the mana was endless, from the Suzaku Statue to the chains, to the well, and to suppress the dragon.

But because of this, what he said to Jiaolong was extremely clear.

"This ......"

Su Ting secretly said in his heart: "It seems that this matter is not simple, from the words of this dragon and that half-immortal, it seems that it is not small, and even ...... Involved in the Dao Sect Patriarch?"

His heart was slightly cold, and when he thought of the involvement, he only felt extremely strange.

But then, he realized that the time had come.

Just a cup of tea time is enough to suppress the dragon for a long time.

Now it's time for a cup of tea.

He exhaled, collected his mana, took a step back, and immediately withdrew all the divine armor on his body, and suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness, and his expression was quite tired.

"Thank you Su Shenjun for your help. ”

The two elders saluted in unison, and their tones were respectful.

Su Ting waved his hand and said: "Okay, this time you Mingyuan Taoist Temple also sheltered Su Mou, and now suppressing Jiaolong can be regarded as returning the favor." It's just that you have to pay me back my two treasures......"

These two elders have been guarding the well courtyard for a long time, and they don't know what is going on in the outside world, and there are many things on Su Ting's body that are difficult to see, that is, the Eightfold Heavenly Dao Xing, which can penetrate the falsehood and detect the truth, but when they hear it at this moment, they are also at a loss, and they can't help but look at each other.

Su Ting waved his hand and said, "Okay, I'll talk about it later, I'm more curious now, what answer can you give me, senior brother?"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and glanced at the Suzaku Statue, the meaning in his eyes was very complicated, but he didn't say much, just walked towards the well courtyard.

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In the well courtyard.

Jiaolong almost escaped from the trap, and the surrounding area was shaken, and it looked like a mess.

But in general, Zhenlongzhu suppressed Jiaolong again, which can be regarded as calming down the matter and quieting down.

"Su Shenjun. ”

The man stepped forward and gave a salute.

Su Ting didn't dare to hold it up this time, so he took it seriously and returned the salute.

Whether it is in terms of cultivation or age, this immortal is much higher than Su Ting, it stands to reason that Su Ting should have treated each other with the strength of the younger generation, but now that the other party is grateful, the courtesy is thorough, and Su Ting can't lose the courtesy.

"This dragon thing ......"

Su Ting looked at the lock dragon well, revealing what he was asking.

The human immortal hesitated for a moment, and then said: "It's a shame to say that this dragon was raised by the ancestors of this sect, and it should have been a mountain protection beast in the door, but now it has become a big hidden danger." ”

Su Ting frowned slightly, and said: "I've heard of raising tigers, but I've never heard of raising dragons, but now it seems that the trouble of raising dragons is much more serious than the trouble of raising tigers." ”

The immortal smiled bitterly and said: "Mingyuan Taoist Temple, inherited for many years, this Jiaolong was raised thousands of years ago, I thought that there was a dragon and a spirit, and it could turn the door into a blessed land, but then the Jiaolong Dao gradually deepened, making waves, and the juniors in my door could not suppress it, fortunately, eight hundred years ago, this formation was obtained, and it could be suppressed." ”

As he spoke, he laughed at himself a little and said: "But in recent years, there have been no disciples in this sect who have cultivated fire skills and obtained the Yang God, and that Jiaolong is cunning and secretly accumulating strength, and now that he has the opportunity, he almost broke out of the formation." ”

When Su Ting heard this, he groaned slightly, and said, "Eight hundred years ago, you got this formation, where did this dragon suppression method come from?"

The human immortal was silent for a while, and after a long time, he looked up at the sky and said respectfully: "God's gift!"