Longevity Martial Arts: I have a black water snake clone

Chapter 294 We are born from the same root, so why rush each other

the next day.

Suiye Dajun and Julin Dajun put aside their previous suspicions and launched an ice-breaking operation.

In order to avoid long nights and dreams, it is also to prevent Hong Yuan from increasing his troops too much, forming a glorious general trend of swallowing mountains and rivers. The two extreme forces decided to join forces to drive out the Lingku army.

In the sea area of ​​Chungdu, there are thousands of bamboo forests.

A gust of breeze rushed in, and the bamboo forest swayed, making a pleasant sound.

Ye Qing landed from mid-air, drifted slowly on the muddy path, heading towards the bamboo forest.

Ye Qing snorted coldly when he heard the beautiful jade flute music coming from the depths of the bamboo forest, with a hint of sarcasm in the corner of his mouth.

"They have already become half overlords, and they are still immersed in silk, bamboo and wind music."

"Tsk tsk, what great future does the Yindao genre have? It seems that you, Lin Wentian, are really going back as you live!"

The sound of the jade flute is like a substance, they rise one after another, they gather together and turn into pale white waves, blocking Ye Qing's progress.

As Ye Qing is one rank higher than Tianjiao Yaoxiong on the ranking list of Tianjinglou, it is naturally impossible to stop there.

He blew lightly, and the trees in the bamboo forest seemed to be pulled out by an invisible big hand. Following his orders, they transformed into a group of blue wooden spears, violently impacting the waves of music.

boom--

A huge explosion sounded, the air surged, and the fallen leaves of the bamboo forest were scattered.

"Oh~ Brother Ye really doesn't understand elegance, back then you and I were..."

"Shut up, Ye is ashamed to be with a scum like you!"

In the depths of the bamboo forest, Lin Wentian, who was sewing a white jade flute, was silent for a moment when he heard the words, his handsome and gentle face was also a little lonely.

Immediately he became firm again, waiting for the visitor Ye Qing to arrive.

The music of the jade flute stagnated, and Ye Qing gave up on the source of motivating the trees.

After a while, he reached the depths of the bamboo forest and met Lin Wentian.

"Lin Wentian, although you and I have decided to join forces to fight against Xuanguang Bridge. But you must have a priority in everything."

"Otherwise, like Lang Fanyun and Zhu Jiushi, who are ambiguous among their rulers and ministers, they will only be broken one by one by Xuanguang Bridge and become stepping stones."

Ye Qing raised his head, speaking domineeringly.

Lin Wentian nodded gently: "What Brother Ye said is absolutely true."

"In this case, I want the position of leader!" Ye Qing ruthlessly stared at Lin Wentian savagely.

Lin Wentian turned his gaze sideways, and asked back: "I heard that Xuanguangqiao got the holy artifact, the dragon bird guzheng, how do you fight against it?"

After some debate, Ye Qing left satisfied.

Lin Wentian looked at Ye Qing's leaving figure with a helpless smile on his face.

Everyone knows that he and Ye Qing are both spirit planting trees of different species, and they have been indistinguishable since their debut.

But what the world doesn't even know is that Lin Wentian and Ye Qing are actually born from the same root, and their bodies are both wood path xenomorph macaroni bamboo!

When they were young, they were good friends who talked about everything. It's a pity that the world has changed and it's hard to tell.

In the end, they were like strangers, running in opposite directions, and became the most familiar strangers.

"It's born from the same root, so why rush each other?" Lin Wentian sighed softly.

For some reason, he recalled the words Longyang Yaodi said when facing Heavenly Court's force to eradicate the human race and demon race.

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"The Demon Emperor Longyang is the only real dragon in this world."

"His body, soul and luck are all in the form of a real dragon."

"My current demon body seems to be growing and transforming towards his path."

In the palace of the monarch, Hong Yuan looked at his own luck, especially the white flood dragon, which was transformed by luck.

Everyone in the world is saying that dragons have absorbed the essence of various different species:

It has horns like a deer, head like a camel, eyes like a rabbit, neck like a snake, belly like a mirage, scales like a fish, claws like an eagle, palms like a tiger, and ears like a cow.

But at this moment, Hong Yuan's demon body's luck-transforming dragon Baijiao just verified this point.

The pair of dragon horns on Hualong Baijiao's head resembled deer antlers, and the dragon scales on its body were also similar to fish scales.

It's a pity that, except for the transformation of the dragon's horns and scales, the other parts still look like the Hanyue Jiao.

"According to the progress of the strategy, I have pulled the progress bar to two-ninths, and it is still seven-ninths away."

"When the progress bar is full, it will turn into a real dragon of luck. And my status as the son of luck of the demon clan will be fully realized."

A hint of understanding flashed in Hong Yuan's eyes.

He didn't think about it anymore, and continued to lower his head to refine the water orders in the major sea areas, turning a section of sentient beings' luck into his own luck, and promoting the transformation of Qi luck into the dragon and white flood dragon.

Inside the Purple Gold Furnace, a cardinal-like creature materialized.

However, upon closer inspection, one could find that the cardinal was transformed from a red token engraved with mysterious inscriptions, and the cardinal was just an appearance.

Hong Yuan's refining speed was very fast. In just half an hour, a piece of red water was refined.

This is not only due to the refining dao mark, but also to the Zijin Furnace of the esophagus dao.

"Crack——"

Driven by Hong Yuan, a miraculous scene happened!

Hualong Baijiao opened its teeth and danced its claws, and easily suppressed and devoured the cardinal. Its pair of floodlight eyes began to metamorphose, growing towards the longan.

If it wasn't for Hong Yuan's deep knowledge that the real dragon's eyes are like rabbits, he probably wouldn't have noticed this growth.

"The growth rate is too small, and I have to refine more water orders in the sea area to transform the luck of all living beings into my own luck." Hong Yuan was excited.

He looked left and right, only to find that the newly obtained water orders of the six sea areas had been refined and absorbed by him. If you want to get the sea water order again, you have to go to war.

And to start a war, you need more monster soldiers and generals.

So Hong Yuan picked up the military newspaper scroll and began to observe.

The content of the military newspaper scroll is roughly as follows:

[The recruitment of soldiers in the Suzaku war zone is not ideal, and most of the local monsters are in a wait-and-see state, and they don't agree that our army can defeat Ye Lin's army in cross-domain operations...]

Looking at the content of the military newspaper, Hong Yuan could not help but frown.

Now, after transforming Dao marks such as Blood Dao into Esophagus Dao marks, Hong Yuan's strength has made another big improvement.

But even if his strength is comparable to ordinary demon saints, if he doesn't have enough demon soldiers and generals under his command, the matter of gathering the luck of all living beings can only be reduced to fantasy.

"Do you want to force the strong man? No, no need!"

Hong Yuan thought of his ninety regiments that were rushing here, his frowning brows spread out instantly, and he said to himself, "I don't know where my ninety regiments have arrived?"

...

The ocean in the hurricane belt where the Qinglong theater and the Suzaku theater meet.

Through the ocean in the hurricane belt, the corps of the Qinglong theater can go to the Suzaku theater, and the corps of the Suzaku theater can also go to the Qinglong theater.

At this moment, there is an army marching forward on the ocean in the hurricane belt. There are many monster soldiers and generals in this army, and there are as many warships as ants.

The hurricane knocked down, but the warship stood still, only the sails and flags fluttered.

This sail flag is the military flag of the Zero Dry Army!

At the most one month, they will arrive at the Kurong sea area where Hong Yuan is located, join forces, and become Hong Yuan's minions in conquering the Suzaku theater.

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