The border of Tang Dynasty.

In a dilapidated Taoist temple, Xiao Bailong sat on the straw in a somewhat embarrassed manner, with blood stains all over his body and a somewhat absent-minded look on his face.

Taoist Mosquito sat quietly aside, cultivating with mana rippling around his body, and ignored Little White Dragon for the time being.

Xiao Bailong looked in a daze and kept mumbling: "I can't save my uncle, I can't save my uncle."

Taoist Mosquito's magic power circulated for twelve weeks, and he slowly opened his eyes, "It is better to seek help from others than from yourself. This is the eternal truth."

"If you still place your hope of saving people on others, I suggest you just commit suicide and enter reincarnation."

"But if you think about it clearly, if you die, there will really be no one in these three realms who can cleanse your uncle of his grievances."

Xiao Bailong looked at the mysterious Taoist, his dim eyes regained their brightness, "Senior, can you help me save my uncle?"

"I just said that it is better to seek help from others than from yourself!" Taoist Mosquito said with a plain face.

"But I...but I..." The light in Xiao Bailong's eyes dimmed again.

"View information!"

Name: Ao Lie

Race: Dragon

Qualification: Houtian Dragon Clan (true dragon blood purity 5%)

Cultivation level: Middle stage of Xuanxian

Kung Fu: West Sea Dragon Technique

Taoist Mosquito checked Ao Lie's information and understood that he was devastated.

With only a mere cultivation in the Mysterious Immortal Realm, I am afraid that he is not even a match for the golden-armored generals in heaven, let alone clearing his uncle's grievances.

At this moment, the system voice sounded in the sea of ​​consciousness of the mosquitoes.

"Ding dong, the host successfully disrupted the Buddhist plan and abducted the Buddhist monk Bai Longma."

"Get specific mission rewards: Ten million rays of luck, Nine Transformations of the Ancestral Dragon, Dragon Balls of the Ancestral Dragon, and ten drops of Essence and Blood of the Ancestral Dragon"

The sound of the system fell, and countless more information appeared in the mosquito Taoist's mind.

The Nine Transformations of Zulong are the exercises practiced by Zulong, the overlord of the dragon clan during the ancient Longhan period.

The Nine Transformations of the Ancestral Dragon, this technique was originally created by the Ancestral Dragon. It records countless powerful magical powers of the Dragon Clan, and its most critical function is to purify the Dragon Clan bloodline in the body!

Every change is equivalent to transformation. Nine transformations are the completion of cultivation. By then, even a miscellaneous dragon will be able to cultivate the bloodline of a true dragon!

Zulongjiu became the supreme skill of the Scale Armor clan, but with the death of Zulong, this supreme skill also disappeared in the endless river of history.

The Nine Transformations of the Ancestral Dragon is simply a technique tailor-made for the Scale Armor Clan!

Zu Long was worthy of being the overlord back then. With such talent, he created this supreme skill. Unfortunately... he died before it could be passed down.

The Dragon Ball of the Ancestral Dragon is the essence of the Dragon Breath of the Ancestral Dragon. It records the Ancestral Dragon’s spiritual practice and the inheritance of the dragon clan.

The essence and blood of the ancestral dragon is naturally its essence.

Taoist Mosquito couldn't help but chuckle and shook his head, "Although the Nine Transformations of Zulong are good, they are not suitable for me. It's a pity."

The mosquito Taoist didn't care about the lost little white dragon, walked straight in front of him, pointed with one hand, and gave the supreme inheritance of the Nine Transformations of the Ancestral Dragon to the little white dragon.

The Ancestral Dragon Dragon Ball was also sent to his Niwan Palace.

As for the dragon blood essence and blood, it was retained by Taoist Mosquito. It contains a large amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth, and I also need it!

Ao Lie collapsed on the ground, his expression suddenly sluggish, and then countless inheritances appeared in his mind, especially a round and majestic bead in the middle of the sea of ​​consciousness...

After Master Zhi finished imparting the Dharma, he reminded him again: "Remember, you are now a body awaiting sin. Heaven is looking for you, and Buddhism is also looking for you!"

"It doesn't matter if you die, but remember, after you die, no one in the Three Realms will know about the injustice of the Jinghe Dragon King!"

After saying this, Taoist Mosquito turned into a black mist and fled into the void, leaving!

Ao Lie hurriedly came to his senses and sensed the countless inheritances in the sea of ​​consciousness. Knowing that this was a great opportunity, he quickly bowed to the void and saluted: "Thank you for your teachings, senior. Ao Lie understands, maybe

Let’s live up to the teachings of our seniors!”

"I don't know the name of my senior, but Ao Lie will rescue my uncle in the future and personally thank my senior!"

"Before the chaos opened up, Mr. Wu, I have been in Hongmeng for hundreds of millions of years, and I called myself the Mosquito Taoist!"

A Taoist sound gradually becomes ethereal.

After hearing this, Ao Lie was extremely horrified, "Mr. Mosquito...Have you met the great power in heaven and earth?"

Ao Lie slowly stood up, sensing the supreme inheritance and the mysterious jade beads in the sea of ​​consciousness, his eyes ignited with blazing flames, this was unwilling anger!

"Heaven is unfair. It is better to seek help from others than from yourself. I will definitely be able to rescue my uncle!"

Ao Lie left the dilapidated Taoist temple and sneaked into the rolling mountains.

Deep in the rolling mountains, there is an old pool. The water in the pool is bone-chillingly cold and exudes a faint chill.

Ao Lie plunged into the bottom of the cold pool, and began to use the Nine Transformations of the Ancestral Dragon to absorb the water spirit energy in the cold pool!

The speed of attracting and transforming spiritual energy is actually more than a hundred times faster than the Dragon Art of the West Sea.

The Ancestral Dragon Pearl also exuded a faint dragon breath at this time, washing the body and blood of the little white dragon.

Time flies, and one month passes in the blink of an eye.

Ao Lie practiced at the bottom of the cold pond for more than a month, and his magic power became extremely condensed. He was no longer vain. He calmed down and concentrated on practicing!

At this time, the Three Realms were already in chaos.

The Buddha, a Buddhist arhat, went out on a large scale to search for traces of Aolie Xiaobailong in the four major continents. After searching for a month, he found nothing.

No matter how much Buddhism breaks his head, he would never have imagined that after the mosquito Taoist rescued Ao Lie, he would directly hide Ao Lie under the noses of the immortal saints all over the Tang Dynasty.

This is probably the most dangerous place and the safest place!

The Buddhists searched for it for a month but found no trace, causing chaos in heaven.

That day, when Wang Lingguan went to Guanjiangkou and found Yang Jian, he told the story that the great demon had injured Nezha. Yang Jian immediately couldn't sit still and accepted orders from heaven to search for traces of the great demon together!

Erlang God Yang Jian, Nezha in command, Dou Bu Zhengshen, Lei Bu Zhengshen, and Twenty-eight Stars led a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals to go out together to search for traces of the great demon!

But the big demon and Ao Lie seemed to have disappeared from the four major continents, and there was no trace of them anymore.

Lingshan, Daleiyin Temple.

The Buddha Tathagata is sitting on the golden lotus of the ninth grade meritorious deeds. The soul of the Quasi-sage Dzogchen is exploring the three realms. It has encountered countless obstacles in the dark, but it can't be detected either.

Tathagata Buddha knows that the way of heaven is now in hiding and the secret of heaven is in hiding. It is impossible to find it by oneself.

Tathagata Buddha could not help but sigh deeply and could only report this matter to Jie Yin and Zhunti who were in Zixiao Palace.

Zixiao Palace.

After receiving the invitation, Zhunti sat upright on the futon, preparing to drag the Tongtian Cult Master here, but unexpectedly received a message from Tathagata Buddha in his soul.

"What? Ao Lie's little white dragon is missing?" After receiving the message, Zhunti couldn't help but lost his voice.

Taiqing Laozi, Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun, and Shangqing Tongtian leader were quietly reciting Huang Ting with their eyes closed, listening to the introduction and Zhunti's words, and opened their eyes at the same time.

Both Taiqing Laozi and Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun showed doubts on their faces, "Is one of the scripture collectors missing?"

"But Tongtian is in the Zixiao Palace, and it was definitely not his doing... Is it possible that there are still forces in these three realms that are blocking Buddhism's eastward march?"

"But which force is it? Blood Sea Styx, Wuzhuang Guanzhen Yuanzi or Kunpeng of Beiming Demon Master Palace? Or Beiju Luzhou Demon Court Demon Saint Bai Ze?"

The corners of Tongtian Cult Leader's mouth curved slightly, and he chuckled in his heart: "Good boy, the more you play, the more you play, the more you dare to touch the Buddhist monks. Will Jin Chanzi be next?"


Chapter completed!