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Chapter 122 Don't Seek Profits Because of Mulong(1/2)

It's really not difficult to turn into a dragon.

As long as there is spiritual energy, spiritual energy is close to you.

Meng Qi found a hidden place near the valley of Xianyueguan, and then stayed by Mo Li.

Mo Li followed the method mentioned by Meng Qi, first and followed the method of cultivating internal strength, allowing the spiritual energy to enter the acupoints. After entering into meditation, he meditated wholeheartedly about his appearance of wandering around the sky, imagining the feeling of sleeping in the spiritual spring pool.

I don’t know how long it took, Mo Li felt his consciousness rise.

He "saw" the dark forest, and the scattered peaks.

It seems to be lower.

This place was probably in the air, and Mo Li felt it for a long time before she could vaguely find the existence of the "body".

“…”

In fact, the Black Dragon's true body is not small anymore.

The dragons mentioned in the story books and historical books are so big, otherwise, like the dragon vein of Taijing, would it be necessary to collapse the entire city? It is impossible to let go of rivers and lakes! What else do people worship the Dragon King Temple?

Mo Li thought about it while thinking about it, she felt that being a black dragon was still beneficial.

For example, no one can see him now.

Even he himself could hardly see himself.

The dragon veins are not real dragons. They are made of clouds and mist. Although they have eyes, in fact, when the "dragon" opens their eyes in the dark, people will not feel the light source.

The Taijing Dragon Vein was once very far away, allowing the Mo Carp in Qimao Mountain to see the true body of the golden dragon.

That time, the golden dragon suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were like the sun. The sky above Taijing changed from night to day. If such a huge movement really happened, the capital would have caused a sensation.

Mo Li’s advantage now is that the “dragon” can see everything, but it is difficult for others to discover him.

He carefully observed the surrounding mountains and slowly compared them with the pictures drawn by Meng Qi.

The valley was covered with forests, and he was a little confused about which one was the target.

The black dragon simply decided to go and "see" before talking about it.

The feeling of slowly swimming against the tree canopy is very subtle, mainly because the spiritual energy flows from the endless stream of energy around me is restless.

Mo Li always felt that these spiritual energy was dragging her back.

He pulled the black dragon and wrapped it around, as if he would not let the dragon go.

...Meng Qi doesn't care!

No matter how much I think about it, Mo Li can't "turn back" and ask Meng Qi for help.

Because no one can tell how long this "dragon body" can last. Maybe Mo Li will return to the human body with a flash of spirit.

The black dragon moved his tail unwell, trying to push these spiritual energy away a little.

It doesn't need to be bigger, nor does it need to hide in the clouds.

"Wait, it seems like there is fog in the forest!"

The black dragon paused, and the mo li heard the sound.

And the tone of this sound is a bit familiar, as if I have heard it somewhere.

Although Mo Li has the ability to remember everything after seeing and hearing, the sound is not a word after all. You can remember the source by just lying it in your mind. It is impossible to know who it is immediately.

"Is the eldest brother joking? You can see that you can't see any fog when you reach out here... Oh, Brother Seven, don't shake off my hand! You'll get lost!"

Mo Li: Well, this sound is also a bit familiar.

Then he shouted in unison: "Lao Ba, shut up!"

The person who spoke was silent.

"From the beginning, the sound of insects stopped." The person who spoke first spoke again, with a warning in his tone.

This sentence scared everyone. They waited quietly for a while before the eighth old man said tremblingly: "Brother... did you talk about the fog because you touched the trunk? The dew has been so high that it flows down the trunk. Is there really no problem here? Why don't we run away!"

"Nonsense, how do I teach you on weekdays? I will die faster when I run around!"

At this time, Mo Li had already seen the person who was talking. He had a beard on his face and looked very ordinary. There were seven people around him, the eighth-year-old and looked like a thorny head.

Oh, the Eight Tigers in the East of Yu.

I met in the ancestral hall of the abandoned village in Yongzhou. At that time, Mo Li entered the ancestral hall with a gerbil in her arms and was the eight tigers in the east of Yu later entered the ancestral hall. Except for the eighth old man, everyone else was very reasonable. The eighth old man was thorny, but he listened to the words of several brothers. Mo Li had a good impression of them.

The Eight Tigers in the East of Yu couldn't see them at all, and they groped and retreated.

One of them stepped into the stream and was instantly wet to his calves. He cursed softly, and the person holding his hand quickly asked him what was wrong.

"It's okay..."

The voice paused suddenly, and then hesitated: "I feel like a gust of wind has passed."

It seemed to be necessary to confirm his statement, and the trees were whispering lightly.

This is not the normal sound of wind blowing, but more like something brushing through the treetops, from far to near, and then leaving in one direction.

The Eight Tigers in the East of Yu were so scared that they dared not move.

The same situation also occurred to other lost people in the world.

They had thought this mountain was evil, and now they were even more shocked and worried, and they tried their best to go in the opposite direction, but the maze was not so easy for them to find the direction.

As they walked, they entered the valley where Xinyue Temple was located.

Many people from the martial arts world have gathered here.

People set fires in the shelter. Because of heavy rain, dry firewood and hay were almost impossible to find in the mountains. People with high martial arts skills dare not waste their internal energy, so so many people tried their best to create such a small fire.

The people who escaped from the forest talked about their experience in a daze. The people in the rivers and lakes in the valley were stunned and laughed at them one after another.

"There are monsters in the forest? Hahaha, you are timid, and you treat the wind or something like monsters."

"That's right, the mountain is so big, there must be some rabbits and deer."

The speaker licked his lips, obviously he was hungry.

"Damn it, there is only dry food, and the bird is about to fade out of your mouth! If that thing hits my Dongshan Kuaishou Sword, I will take it and bake it and eat it! What are you pulling me to do?"

The person opposite him was wide open with a terrified expression, unable to speak at all, and just kept pointing behind him.

The man nicknamed Dongshan Kuaishou Sword inexplicably turned his head, and then saw a huge black shadow lying dormant above the woods not far away.

"Isn't it just a tree canopy, it's a big shock..."

The last word stuck in my throat, and the wind broke through the canopy but didn't move.

That figure looks like a dragon no matter how you look.

More and more people noticed this place, and the valley fell into a dead silence.

I don't know who screamed, and the black shadow suddenly straightened up. Now there is no way for anyone who wants to deceive himself as a shadow of the tree canopy.

"dragon!"

"It's really a dragon!"

Everyone screamed randomly, excited and frightened.

Some people don’t know what they are calling, they just shout at the top of their voices.

The dragon was alarmed and did not escape, but rushed here directly.

The closer you are, the clearer the fire will shine.

This is a black dragon, with clouds and mist swaying around it, with a realistic shape, but it is all black. If it weren't for the firelight, it wouldn't be able to see its true appearance clearly.

Some people turned around and ran away, some people's eyes glowed, they picked up weapons and chopped up their weapons to face the black dragon rushing towards them.

All the hidden weapons released and the weapons thrown were gone.

The dragon is already in front of you.

"ah--"

Many people could not dodge and only felt the strong wind rushing to the face and were rolled upside down.

When I opened my eyes again, the dragon had passed, but everyone seemed to have passed by in the water, their clothes and hair were wet.

"It's a dragon, definitely a dragon!"

"Chasing!"

People shouted excitedly, without caring about it, and directly dismantled the fire and held the torch to chase the dragon.

The dragon seemed to be seriously injured and stopped.

"It was injured. This must be the black dragon fighting the golden dragon during the day!"

People in the martial arts world couldn't imagine that so many people knew that this was a dragon, and maybe it was a dying dragon!

The noise in the valley is getting louder and louder.

The black dragon did not hide in the forest, but ran towards the position of Xianyue Temple.
To be continued...
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