Longevity Martial Arts: I have a black water snake clone

night.

The silver plate hangs high, and the bright moonlight shines down.

Shang Yaoqin was standing in the shadow of the courtyard, her figure hidden, she was looking at her senior sister Ye Zhuyin dotingly.

And when she saw her senior sister Ye Zhuyin interacting closely with Hong Yuan, talking and laughing, the boulder that had been hanging in her heart was slowly lowered.

this moment.

She felt as if some kind of restraint had been taken off her body, and she felt refreshed like never before.

"Brother Hong Yuan."

"If I don't come back, Senior Sister Zhuyin will be counting on you..."

She narrowed her beautiful eyes and said silently in her heart, and then her figure quickly disappeared.

Come without a shadow, go without a trace, as if it never appeared.

She thought that with Hong Yuan's company, even if she died, senior sister Ye Zhuyin would not be too desperate.

And Ye Zhuyin seemed to feel something, and quickly turned her head to look at the dark corner where Shang Yaoqin was standing just now.

It's a pity that the building is already empty.

"Zhuyin, what's the matter?" Hong Yuan asked softly, as if he didn't know anything about Shang Yaoqin's quiet arrival and departure.

"No, it's nothing." Ye Zhuyin shook her head lightly, buried her doubts deep in her eyes, and smiled again on her white and pretty face.

However, Hong Yuan still saw concern in her eyes.

But Hong Yuan pretended not to know, and quickly changed the subject, drawing Ye Zhuyin's attention away.

This is... the tacit understanding between him and Shang Yaoqin.

the other side.

Shang Yaoqin was wearing the emperor's black robe, walking like a dragon and walking like a tiger, his figure looming in the void.

It was almost just the flow of thoughts, the lightning flashed across the sky and the earth, and within a breath, she arrived from Fengxizong to the old place of Miaoyin Pavilion.

The speed is astonishingly fast, shocking and shocking, even more terrifying than a sixth-order saint.

The Miaoyin Pavilion is the residence of the sect where Shang Yaoqin has lived since childhood.

now.

The old site of Miaoyin Pavilion was empty and dilapidated.

Once upon a time, an elder of Miaoyin Pavilion proposed to rebuild Miaoyin Pavilion and use Miaoyin Pavilion as the headquarters of the Zongmen Alliance.

But in the end, they were all suppressed by Shang Yaoqin one by one, and she tried her best to continue to place the base camp in Fengxizong.

And she does not allow anyone to rebuild the Miaoyin Pavilion during the battle for destiny.

She is warning herself not to forget the pain of yesterday, and to work hard!

Once she becomes the Great Dream of Destiny, Miaoyin Pavilion will naturally transform into a holy place, and it is even expected to be comparable to the emperor's orthodoxy.

If it doesn't work, everything will be over~

"This is my home..."

Shang Yaoqin stepped on the bluestone floor, looking at the main peak of Miaoyin in front of him.

The moonlight shone on her pretty face, making her as extraordinary and refined as a goddess of the cold sky, not falling out of the mundane world.

Gradually, she came to an unknown remote small house and stopped.

Perhaps because the small house is located in a remote geographical environment, almost far away from human settlements, it is surprising that it has not been damaged, and no one has ever lived in it.

The small house is still as desolate and dilapidated as before...

Not long after Shang Yaoqin was born, his parents disappeared because of a mission.

It was Ye Zhuyin who worked so hard to bring her up, and even delayed her major events in life.

This small house is the token that witnessed her and Ye Zhuyin's half-year relationship.

Shang Yaoqin silently looked around, all he could see was memories.

...

She was still a child, holding Ye Zhuyin's little feet, babbling, toddler...

She is about to start school, and she hides in Ye Zhuyin's arms, unwilling to go to school, afraid of being abandoned...

One pile, one piece.

Following the memory, Shang Yaoqin's pace turned.

Before she knew it, she had already reached the inner room of the small house.

Looking at the pear flower bed covered with cobwebs, a smile suddenly appeared on her delicate face.

Looking back at Bai Meisheng with a smile, Liugong Fendai has no color!

The end is very good-looking!

"It's time for the battle for destiny to come to an end."

"I, will never lose!"

Shang Yaoqin's eyes gradually became firmer, and he regained the original intention of cultivating Taoism in his heart.

Ye Zhuyin should have her own beautiful life.

And she, Shang Yaoqin herself, should also firmly walk towards her own road of great emperor, and never regret it until she dies! !

Suddenly.

A mass of jet-black divine light spread across the emperor's black robe, quickly enveloping her, forming another small dream space.

After that, it gradually dissipated, and Shang Yaoqin seemed to have never been here before, and all traces disappeared.

In the small dream space, Shang Yaoqin slowly relaxed and fell asleep peacefully.

She planned to invite Hua Menghuang as soon as she woke up, and compete for the final Dream Destiny.

Success, everything is happy.

Defeated, fleeting.

...

The mountains are majestic, the giant trees stand tall, and the old trees support the sky. This is a lush mountain.

Although it is in the Eastern Desolate Divine Continent, the terrain here is very similar to the mountains and mountains that can be seen everywhere in the Southern Border Divine Continent.

In the depths of this ancient mountain range is the sacred ground of the southern Xinjiang army, and anyone who dares to trespass will be killed.

Without Hua Menghuang's message, no one dared to take a step.

In the shade of a towering ancient tree.

Hua Menghuang sat cross-legged, silently digesting half of the profound meaning of the dream path obtained from Xiao Yuan.

At the same time, it was also looking back at the battle with Shang Yaoqin.

The surroundings are very quiet, only the cool moonlight shines down, filling this wild forest like water spreading.

It was also very cool under the shade of the tree, but it couldn't extinguish the extremely fiery Dao heart in Hua Menghuang's heart, which was full of fighting spirit.

After a long time.

Hua Menghuang opened his eyes and let out a breath of foul air slowly.

She said: "Shang Yaoqin is really extraordinary!"

After the derivation of the battle just now, after a long absence, Hua Menghuang felt strong pressure from a person of the same generation.

She was not so sure that she would be the winner in the end, and this was the first time she felt the breath of death.

Before.

Although Hua Menghuang took a big step ahead because of the opening ceremony, she was overtaken by Shang Yaoqin in the competition for Donghuang Shenzhou.

Let's not talk about anything else, let's talk about the power competition behind the respective orthodoxy.

When all the great dream seeds were unable to leave the stage, Hong Yuan has always occupied the position of the first person in the world, laid a good foundation for Shang Yaoqin, and almost condensed the spirit of seventy percent of the Eastern Desolate God Continent...

"Hong Yuan..."

"Hehe, is this what Master Bo Qing has always said to me that the right time, place and people can also be the sword to kill the enemy..."

"Unexpectedly, I would be forced into such an embarrassing situation~"

Hua Menghuang smiled helplessly, and held Mengjian tightly with his backhand.

According to her deduction, she and Shang Yaoqin are indistinguishable.

Anyone can fail, anyone can win, it's hard to decide, and the future is blurred.

Subconsciously, Hua Menghuang touched his waist and pinned a safety talisman.

This is a peace talisman carved with patterns of water, dragon, fire and phoenix. It was embroidered stitch by stitch by her master Butterfly Sword Martial Saint and took half a month.

The water, dragon and fire phoenix are lifelike, exquisite and beautiful, and they are even expected to advance to the rank of holy artifacts, which is very precious!

This safety talisman entrusted her two masters' caring and earnest intentions.

"Safety……"

Staring at the peace talisman, Hua Menghuang's thoughts gradually elongated, feeling the scene.

...

When she was a child, her name was not Hua Menghuang, she was called Xiaocao, which meant that she had a humble name to support her.

She was an orphan, taken in by a mortal grandmother.

Together with the grandmother, she does chores such as washing and cooking for the students in the Mortal School, and survives with difficulty.

It was a difficult time, but Hua Menghuang didn't feel pitiful at all, because she had a grandmother who loved her.

She felt that she was the happiest person in the world at that time.

...

When I was six years old, the winter in southern Xinjiang was too cold.

In a deep snowy night, grandma hugged Hua Menghuang reluctantly, and died suddenly.

The head of Xuetang took pity on Hua Menghuang, so he took Hua Menghuang in.

Hua Menghuang, who is only six years old, still needs to support himself by doing chores such as washing and cooking for the students in the school.

Such days continued until the age of nine.

...

At the age of nine, Hua Menghuang was extremely happy, and was found by the Butterfly Sword Martial Saint, who was accepted as his apprentice and regarded as his daughter.

Butterfly Sword Martial Saint helped her to get the name Hua Menghuang.

Although she was a nine-year-old at that time, she was short due to malnutrition, which was about the same as a normal five-year-old.

Even though she was wearing luxurious clothes, she couldn't hide the look of inferiority on her brows, as if the ugly duckling insisted on dressing up as a white swan.

...

Scenes of the past reappeared in Hua Menghuang's mind.

She sat withered in the shade of a tree, a smile gradually appeared on the corner of her mouth.

She thought, she should do something for the two masters.

"I can't always let Master and the others pay for me~"

Hua Menghuang smiled.

She raised her hand, and nine blank jade slips appeared in the air, lined up in a row.

The next moment.

A blank jade slip landed in her hand, and a stream of dreamy light flowed from the dream sword.

She is pouring her dream understanding into it, and plans to entrust it to Butterfly Sword Martial Saint and "Bo Qing"!

hum...

buzz buzz...

Just as she was slowly sorting out her dreams, her heart trembled suddenly, as if some malicious existence was spying on her.

Once she continues like this, it feels like what terrible consequences it will cause! ! !

Receiving such a sudden warning, Hua Menghuang froze slightly and frowned.

After a while, her eyebrows were smoothed.

She continued to instill her dream understanding into the blank jade slip, unmoved.

"How could the two masters harm me?"

"I can get to where I am today, thanks to the love of my two masters."

"It seems that Shang Yaoqin should be hiding a killer weapon..."

Hua Menghuang's face showed a dignified expression, and he became more and more interested in Shang Yaoqin.

Thinking of this, the speed at which she instilled the profound meaning of the dream path she understood into the blank jade slip became faster and faster.

In this way, even if she was defeated by Shang Yaoqin, the two masters would not say that it was a waste of time to fetch water from a bamboo basket.

At the very least, she can help the two masters' journeys a little bit.

This is her gift to the two masters...

…

the other side.

Hong Yuan is still racking his brains on how to plan the profound meaning of the Dream Dao in Hua Menghuang's body, tossing and turning sleeplessly.

The immortal essence in his body burned wildly, and one thought after another kept flickering and shattering.

The proposals were quickly ruled out by Hong Yuan.

Because no matter what he does, it will definitely disturb Tiangong.

Incarnation of strength to shoot? no.

The incarnation of strength can't beat Hua Menghuang who is blessed by the general trend of humanity and the power of heaven.

And once he showed up, Tiangong would probably attack the strength incarnation.

Body shot? Haha, that's even worse.

Hong Yuan would rather [Meng Dao Taoist] be acquired by Shang Yaoqin or Hua Menghuang, he is unwilling to expose his identity as a demon from beyond the sky!

After thinking about it, Hong Yuan found that only one path was feasible.

"I don't go to see the mountain, the mountain comes to see me."

To put it simply, let Hua Menghuang take the initiative to touch his thin sword!

But here is the problem, what reason should he use to make Hua Menghuang obediently hand in the secrets of the Dream Dao?

There is no reason at all! !

"Oh~"

A heavy sigh came from Hong Yuan's body, quite melancholy.

The road to eternal life is difficult.

Fortunately, he has a lifespan of tens of millions of years, so he can practice the Martial Arts of Longevity and slowly fulfill his [big dream].

"If you don't fight for the day and night, you should count it for ten thousand years."

Everything, just try your best, and be sure not to leave hidden dangers for yourself.

Sudden.

Hong Yuan's tightly frowning brows were stretched, his eyes widened slightly, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

His perspective quickly switched to Bo Qing, the sword body.

It seems that his dream is really going to come true! ?

...

Bao Huangtian.

There is a gentle breeze, and the pine waves on the mountain are bursting.

The sun is shining brightly, and the bright sunlight shines into this mountain pavilion.

"Master Master Er Master, you just accept it, this is my heart."

"I will definitely come back, don't worry, I will take care of your little brother and sister for you..."

Hua Menghuang said with a smile.

Nine jade slips of different colors were taken out one by one by her and kept in the palm of her hand, intending to hand them over to Butterfly Sword Martial Saint and "Bo Qing".

But Martial Saint Diejian declined with excuses, not wanting his apprentice to be distracted.

The two tugged back and forth, they were good teachers and apprentices.

It's just that this made Hong Yuan anxious!

For the first time, Hong Yuan found that the tender and charming Butterfly Sword Martial Saint was so annoying.

Really pissed him off! !

This is his last key to 【Daoist Dream】~

If it weren't for Bao Huangtian who couldn't snatch it, and had to trade it through Tongtian Chong, Hong Yuan really felt that he would snatch it himself, pass it to Lishen, and then let Bo Qing's avatar die on the spot.

As for whether it will implicate Butterfly Sword Martial Saint?

Hehe, he is not only Hong Yuan, but also Bo Qing, and he can also be Xuan Guangqiao...

As for Bo Qing, he is a giant in the magic way! ! !

It's not that he has never done things that are wolf-hearted and ungrateful for profit, it's just that he is more able to weigh the difference between high and low interests.

"Snapped!"

With a slap, Hong Yuan pressed the shoulder of Butterfly Sword Martial Saint Will.

Hong Yuan sighed and said, "Oh, Li Min, please accept it, don't disappoint Meng Huang's good intentions. There is still a life-and-death battle waiting for her to go, so let her go into battle lightly."

Instead, Hong Yuan looked at Hua Menghuang, "Menghuang, do your best, we will wait for you to come back. In the future, you will be required to teach the basics of martial arts for the younger brothers and sisters..."

"Yes!" Hua Menghuang nodded heavily, agreeing to the promise.

She will definitely come back alive!

Hearing this, Martial Sage Die Jian silently accepted the nine jade slips, and then instructed Hua Menghuang once more.

At the same time, this is equivalent to Hong Yuan obtaining the Nine Dao Jade Slips.

With the Nine Dao Jade Slips in his hands, Hong Yuan really saw [Daoist Meng Dao] waving wildly at him, tempting him fiercely.

The turning point made Hong Yuan feel very happy. He suddenly felt that his many years of planning had not been in vain, and his identity as a master had finally played a role.

"The day before raising an apprentice, use the apprentice for a while."

"Meng Huang, it's not in vain that I love you so much as a teacher, wow ha ha ha—"

Hong Yuan laughed wildly in his heart.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that Martial Saint Butterfly Sword was so bright and shining, that he could not wait to embrace him and love him.

After a long while, Hong Yuan's turbulent mood suddenly calmed down, not so manic.

Because Hua Menghuang left, and Martial Saint Diejian was telling him his worries.

"Qing Lang..."

"Trust Menghuang, she can do it!"

Hong Yuan hugged Martial Saint Butterfly Sword into his arms, pressed against her tightly, and patted her on the back lightly to comfort her.

There was a moment of silence.

Hong Yuan sighed softly in his heart.

Sure enough, only the most selfish will survive to the end.

It's just... having a sword in hand and not having a sword are two different things.

As a demon from beyond the sky, he will never give up his sovereignty.

Whether it's a teacher and student, or a husband and wife...

As long as it doesn't involve his dream of eternal life, everything is negotiable.

As a long-lived person, Hong Yuan has already realized this...

…

…

【Name: Hong Yuan】

【Shou Yuan: 153397/35000000】

【Qualification: 99】

[Boundary: Tier Six]

【school:

Esophagus (Grand Master 85%), Dao of Taiyin (Grand Master 54%)

Meng Dao (Grand Master 33%), Kendo (Grand Master 34%),

...]

[Clone: ​​Cold Moon Jiao (unknown evolution)]

[Level: Tier 8]

【talent:

Thunder Emperor Treasure Technique, Mystical Ability of Wan Ji Domain, Supernatural Ability of Heavenly Demon Disintegration,

Xinghuo Liaoyuan supernatural power, cold moon sealing supernatural power, Wanjun heavy water supernatural power,

...]

Glancing at the data panel, Hong Yuan quickly looked away.

Later, he came to the dojo palace complex in [Dream Meditation Battle], especially the blank dojo.

He strolled on the empty dojo, and quickly scanned many walls.

Shang Yaoqin who bonded as a friend and brother, Hua Menghuang who bonded as a mentor and apprentice, Tang Tianlong who fought with the evil of a great enemy...

"I knew the world was difficult at an early age...seeking others, yourself, and heaven?"

Hong Yuan smiled lightly and put his hands behind his back.

The joy in his heart is hard to tell others.

Also, he didn't want to tell anyone.

In this way, he felt that it was enough to feel his own joy silently.

As a long-lived person, Hong Yuan can endure loneliness, even—taste loneliness!

Barry is only half of 90.

Having come here, Hong Yuan did not want to lose "Jingzhou" because of his carelessness, and made an irreversible mistake.

Taking a deep breath, Hong Yuan slowly suppressed the excitement in his heart.

He raised his eyes, observed the surrounding walls, and quickly sorted out the framework of the dream path, so that he could understand the dream path more quickly.

Tang Tianlong, dreams come true and luck arrives!

Dongfang Yang, dreams are transformed into one body!

Time sensitive, water mirror, flowers, moon and remnant dreams come true!

Shang Yaoqin, the rules are revealed in the dream!

Hua Menghuang, Jian Nian is like a dream with a boundless heart!

...

Among them, because of Hua Menghuang's profound meaning of the Dream Dao, Hong Yuan has not experienced it intuitively, but indirectly comprehended it through passing on the jade slips.

Under such circumstances, Hong Yuan cannot be said to be 100% sure that he will push the great masters in the Dream Dao genre to 100% and reach the realm of the Supreme Master of Dream Dao.

In other words, Hong Yuan is not 100% sure of winning 【Meng Dao Master】.

Of course, this is the usual case.

If there are routines, then naturally there will be irregularities——

"The demon disintegrates!"

"The demon disintegrated..."

"Seven Stars Lianzhu!"

"Seven Stars Lianzhu..."

【Shouyuan-1000】

【Shouyuan-1000】

【…】

After sorting out the framework of the Dream Dao thoroughly, Hong Yuan resolutely began to krypton life, resolutely not leaving any chance to the Tiangong of the race.

Powerful Brick Fly!

Tens of millions of years of life are not burning at this time, when will it be?

Looking at it this way, Hong Yuan really did not change his original intention, and always kept in mind his strategy of "seeking progress while maintaining stability, step by step".

Now, the period of immobility is over, it's time to unleash a thunderous blow and completely settle the situation! !

...

The dream world is huge, even more dreamy and magnificent than the real Wujie.

As Hong Yuan comprehended the Dream Dao records on his own body, he continuously improved his Dream Dao attainments.

Around him, many visions also appeared.

boom! Boom! Rumble!

Scenes emerged.

Thrilling, scary, magnificent!

The four gods and beasts galloped recklessly in the starry sky, pulling thousands of lights and smashing the stars.

The figure that looks like a man and a dragon controls the Shanhe pen, impacts the long river of time, and stirs up all kinds of waves.

The sky-supporting giant stood on the Reverse Flow River, held high the soul-killing banner, and stormed the gate of life and death in anger.

The Thunder Palace is built on a high mountain thousands of meters high, where it judges the world and enslaves all living beings.

Tian Qiong slowly opened his silver eyes, staring at the mortal world indifferently, and the boundless blazing flames fell, forming an endless fire field.

The devil sat cross-legged in the sea of ​​blood, and the white bones and corpses floated up and down, floating wantonly.

Kowloon pulls the coffin, with its back facing all living beings, in front of the Reincarnation Monument...

The vast and mysterious sound sounded, and the hazy picture receded.

Such a grand vision, if it is in the outside world, will definitely be shocked by the Tiangong of the human race.

But now, in the dream world, with the cover of dream Gu, Hong Yuan can silently comprehend the dream way without any hindrance.

"?"

Suddenly.

Seeing such visions, Hong Yuan couldn't help frowning slightly.

Because he had seen these horrifying visions when he was in the blessed land of Qinglong Tianjinglou of the Yaozu.

At that time, it was inspired by the Juhong War Banner left by Han Jiuming.

It's just that now is not the time to ponder these things deeply, Hong Yuan suppressed this doubt to the bottom of his heart in an instant, and continued to study the way of dreams.

[Dream Road +10000]

[Dream Road +10000]

【…】

Advance by leaps and bounds!

At a speed visible to the naked eye, Hong Yuan's Dream Dao attainment is steadily increasing.

[Genre: Dream Dao (Grand Master 33%) → Dream Dao (Grand Master 34%)]

【…】

[Genre: Dream Dao (Grand Master 39%) → Dream Dao (Grand Master 40%)]

Hurry up!

This speed is even more exaggerated than epiphany, it is really scary.

at the same time.

When Hong Yuan pushed his Dream Dao attainment to 40% of the Great Master, the emperor star of the human race suddenly changed.

...

Human Race Heavenly Palace.

observatory.

The emperor star shakes, dim and gray, no longer bright and brilliant.

The two stalwart figures projected by it suddenly roared and roared, causing thousands of storms and waves, making the imperial formations of Tiangong crumbling.

The sky is falling apart, and there is a doomsday scene everywhere...

Suddenly, a huge black shadow of a real dragon emerged from the Emperor Star, tightly entangled with the two stalwart figures.

"No, it's impossible!!"

Beidou Dasheng screamed, his face turned pale.

He used his great supernatural powers to observe the Emperor Star, but unexpectedly, the fire of the Dao suddenly ignited on him, which was far better than before.

In just a moment, the Great Sage of the Big Dipper fell!

"Time Dao supernatural power - people remain as before!"

Years back.

Back in time.

Beidou Dasheng was rescued by Dongzhisheng.

But at this moment, Dongzhisheng stared at Emperor Xing with a livid face.

He never expected that the Yaozu would attack at this time, and so quickly.

"A real dragon? It's Xuanguang Bridge!" Hua Yingying made a decisive judgment.

Dongzhisheng also naturally thought that it was Xuanguangqiao who made the move.

After all, only the Destiny of the Monster Race can have such a big impact on the Emperor Star of the Human Race!

"Teng!"

A layer of purple and gold divine light wrapped Dongzhisheng, and he began to display his supernatural powers, trying to save the unfavorable situation.

Taoism is the only one.

If the position of [Meng Dao Taoist] is really taken away by Xuan Guangqiao, it will be a big deal! !

Fortunately, Hua Menghuang and Shang Yaoqin also started their final battle before that.

Perhaps it was also for this reason that Xuanguangqiao, the Yaozu Tianming, deliberately chose to launch an attack at this time.

"I won't lose!"

"I will never lose!!"

Dongzhisheng gritted his teeth tightly, his eyes were red.

He did not hesitate to go against the teachings of his own father, Emperor Longyang, and wanted to make all the people of the Eastern Desolation God Continent sacrifices for the birth of the Great Meng Destiny.

This [Daoist Meng Dao] is not intended to be a dowry for the Yaozu's Destiny Xuanguang Bridge! ! !

Humans can afford to lose this battle.

But Dongzhisheng, as the leader of the human race, can't afford to lose, and he can't lose...