"What a delicious taste. I didn't expect that there were so many mortals hidden in this low-grade sect."

The monster in the cloud said with a low smile.

Through the white clouds, you can vaguely see the monster's body for several miles, with dense scales all over his body, snow-white, and it is a nine-clawed real dragon.[]

The real dragon soars in the sky, plays in the rivers and seas, is good at changing, can be big and small, the big ones lie across thousands of miles, the clouds cover the sun, the small ones curl up into mud, and the eyes are hard to see. The real dragon is the most free and has endless changes. If you deliberately conceal your breath, even those who are one level higher than them may not be able to discover it.

A look of greed rolled in the dragon's eyes, but hesitated.

He had just returned from visiting relatives from overseas countries. He tasted the taste of human flesh at the instigation of the distant second uncle. The fragrance remained on the corner of his mouth. It has not yet dissipated. He has discovered so many mortals and is still in the lower grade sect. How could he not want to have a full meal? But he also knew that once he was discovered by the sect of the Cave Heaven and Blessing Land, it would be a very troublesome thing.

"what to do......"

The dragon became worried, and the eyes flashed from time to time.

"It's better to wait until the night is dark and windy night, and it will be safest until then."

After struggling for a long time, the dragon smiled proudly and the corners of his mouth widened.

In the blink of an eye, most of the Liumins had moved into the new house and began to prepare for the first supper to come to the Cave Heaven and Blessing Land.

In a wooden building halfway up the east side of the mountain, Li Jizong looked out from the window. Behind him, the boy frowned and fiddled with his little face.

"I'm wrong again...father."

The boy complained, casually setting up plans and sulking at his own expense.

"You can usually calculate the fourth hexagram, but why can't you even calculate the second hexagram today?"

Li Jizong turned around and sighed, "Xian'er, what are you thinking?"

The boy lowered his head, thought for a long time, then raised his head: "Father, why didn't the person you mentioned come to find Xian'er?"

"So you're thinking about this." Li Jizong smiled: "The time has not come. He may have guessed it long ago, but he seems to be unwilling to follow the destiny. If he wants to make him willing, he has to wait."

"I thought he looked down on me." The boy sighed with relief.

Li Jizong smiled and shook his head and said, "Xian'er, you're thinking too much. Since you are uneasy, let's stop today's practice. Go and ask your ancestors for your meal before having a meal."

"Yes." The boy agreed happily, and then ran out the door.

As he ran over the wooden table, the corner of his clothes was accidentally rolled down the calculation sheet. Li Jizong smiled bitterly and was about to pick up the calculation sheet. At this moment, he was stunned and his eyes fell on the calculation sheet and could not move it away.

not good!

Li Jizong suddenly changed color.

"Xian'er is back!"

Hearing this, the boy stopped. He was about to turn around, but his eyes were stuck tightly by something in the sky. He opened his mouth wide and looked surprised.

In the dark night sky, dark clouds rolled, and a big face appeared from the clouds, staring at him with a grim smile.

"Dragon! It's a dragon! Father, look, there is a big white dragon in the sky!"

To Bailong's surprise, the boy actually screamed loudly, his face not as frightened as he imagined, and he seemed to be a little excited.

Li Jizong had a stiff face and looked at the white dragon in the sky, his face as if dead.

"Aren't you afraid of me?" Bai Long stared at the boy and said in a muffled voice.

Li Xian was stunned, and then shouted in surprise: "Father, this dragon can speak human language!"

The white dragon in the sky was stunned. He followed his distant second uncle to fight in various countries overseas. Those strange mortals were scared to death when they saw him. He had never seen such a nervous mortal.

The white dragon appeared in the night, spreading its teeth and claws. Gradually, the Liumins saw the real dragon in the sky, all of whom were silent and trembling and dared not speak.

"Who is the evil one!"

A black shadow passed by the west, but it was Yan Xiaodao who had returned from cultivation, his face tightened and he was not as strong as the Bailong.

"Three Heaven? Humph!"

Bailong showed disdain on his face, swept his long tail and rolled Yan Xiaodao away effortlessly.

Then he stretched out his dragon's claws and pinched a cloud in the sky. The clouds were like bowls, emitting a faint light. In a blink of an eye, all the people in the wooden building were sucked into the sky's head, their bodies became smaller, and they were brought into the clouds by the white dragon.

"You little guy, that's a bit interesting."

He looked at Li Xian with fun, Bai Long smiled ferociously, then opened his mouth and sucked Li Xian into his mouth.

"Xian'er!"

Li Jizong ran forward staggeringly, his body was unstable and almost fell.

"Xiaodao, go and pay tribute to General."

To calm down, Li Jizong shouted loudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a cloud of smoke rose from the top of the mountain. The smoke and clouds were like guns, and a faint figure was wrapped inside, shooting directly into the white dragon.

"Sixth level of heaven?"

Bailong was shocked and a little unbelievable.

"Are you scared? I, Daliu, the Immortal of the Kingdom of Guarding the Country, have come. Why don't you release me quickly!" The childish shouts came from the dragon's mouth.

A complex look flashed across the white dragon's face, and then a stream of light turned into a stream of light and flew into the night without a trace.

An Bochen was about to chase after him, and at this moment, two neither strong nor weak auras flew towards Wangxin Sect quickly.

An Bochen hesitated for a moment and cast a spell to hide Li Jizong, Li Zhu, Yan Xiaodao and the remaining Liumin, and then flashed into the main hall on the top of the mountain.

"Oh no, oh no, law enforcement disciples are here."

Seeing An Bochen, Taoist Ah hurriedly walked forward with a worried look on his face: "Fellow Taoist, please leave quickly, law enforcement disciples are all cruel and ruthless. If you see you here, something will be a big deal."

"Then how do you explain the breath just now?" said Amber Chen.

"This..." Taoist Ya was stunned.

Before the Jaw Taoist could speak again, the two auras had reached the top of the mountain, but there were two monks wearing black Taoist robes, and their cultivation was about the fourth level of heaven.

"Za Taoist, what happened just now?"

The slightly taller monk glanced at An Bochen and Li Xiaoguan behind the Ark Taoist in confusion, and then asked.

It's over, it's over...

Taoist Ya was anxious, his face turned blue and pale, and he didn't know how to answer.

"Two fellow Taoists, I was fighting with Taoist Ya just now, and I accidentally made some noise."

An Bochen walked forward and bowed with a smile.

The Taoist Ya closed his eyes and felt desperate.

Originally, he was still a little expectant, and according to the agreement with An Bochen, it might be possible that Wangxin Sect can really grow. But now this "Daoist" who is unknown and sneaky is caught by law enforcement disciples. In order to conceal those mortals, he would have to fight. Once the law enforcement disciple dies, the top-grade sect will be furious, and even if he has a thousand lives, it will not be enough to pay for others.

It seems that the Wangxin Sect will die in the hands of this disaster star today.

What the Ya Taoist was worried about didn't happen.

"The breath you just now was really emitted by you? No, your cultivation level is only the third level of heaven."

The voice of the law enforcement disciple came, and Taoist Ao opened his eyes in confusion.

An Bochen bowed and smiled and said, "You two may not know that the martial arts of my Forget Heart Sect are like this. The so-called Forget Heart is actually an illusion for people."

"There is still the case?"

The two law enforcement disciples looked at each other, believing and doubting.

They didn't believe that the aura just now was emitted by the sixth-level cultivator on the opposite side, but they had never heard of the martial arts of the Wangxin Sect and the effect. Perhaps because the Wangxin Sect had already faded out of the vision of the outstanding sect, not many people would still think of this sect that had long been destroyed.

"If you don't believe it, you can give it a try."

An Bochen suddenly said, and a murderous intent rose from him and pressed towards the law enforcement disciples, with a level of four levels of the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

The tall law enforcement disciple showed horror and subconsciously slaughtered his flying sword and shot it at An Bochen.

Before the flying sword touched An Bochen, An Bochen showed pain and flew backwards.

"Hahaha, it turns out that way. I didn't expect that the martial arts of your Wangxin Sect were of bluffing, but they were very suitable for you."

The law enforcement disciple took back the flying sword and said to Taoist Crow with a big smile.

Daoist Ya dared not say too much, and he smiled with a stiff face.

"So, he is also a member of the Forgetful Heart Sect?"

Another law enforcement disciple's eyes flashed.

"Yes, yes." Taoist Ya nodded repeatedly. At this time, he could only help to fulfill his lie: "These two are the seniors who are wandering outside of My Forgetful Sect. They have returned to the sect from thousands of mountains and rivers."

The law enforcement disciple nodded and smiled and said, "The third level of the realm of heaven and truth can help you upgrade your Forgetful Heart Sect to the lower grade sect. The Ark Taoist will take them to Jinhua Cave Heaven to file in two days."
Chapter completed!