C17

Loong Zitian sat cross-legged beside the Moon God Lake, cultivating. Unknowingly, four hours had passed. Loong Zitian stretched his back. He lazily and leisurely recited a poem:

"I, Du Xian, am at the bottom of the Heavenly Dragon Valley. I was fortunate to see the Moon Lake recover. "

Loong Zitian was truly lucky. Not only did he not die, but he also discovered one of the most miraculous lakes in the world. This was a blessing that came after surviving a great disaster.

After this life and death battle, Loong Zitian had grown a lot, and his cultivation had improved once again. He was now one step closer to the Breath Holding Realm.

Loong Zitian stood up and brushed off the dust on his body. He strolled leisurely in the valley, and as he walked, he saw a towering tree in front of him.

The branches and leaves were luxuriant and majestic, blocking out the sun and the sun. The pavilion was like a roof, standing tall and upright. A series of words struck his heart.

Moreover, this tree was surrounded by strands of spiritual essence that were like ribbons. It was extremely miraculous.

Loong Zitian walked around the tree once. He exclaimed, "How rich is the spiritual energy here to form a solid spiritual energy?"

Just as Loong Zitian was surprised by what he saw, a moan came from afar.

The first thing Loong Zitian thought of when he heard this voice was that Black Robe was still alive. After thinking for a while, he made up his mind to kill Black Robe here.

He followed the voice and came to Black Robe's side.

Seeing Black Robe in such a miserable state, he thought that this was a good opportunity! All of Black Robe's meridians were broken, his face was pale, his eyes blurred, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He only breathed in but did not exhale. It seemed that he was already at the brink of death.

The corner of Loong Zitian's mouth curled up into an evil smile, and he looked at him cruelly.

Black Robe's blurred eyes saw Loong Zitian standing there. His eyes were like copper bells, and he spoke in a vague and loud voice.

"No. . . No. . . But. . . Can, you are a ghost. You must be dead. "

Loong Zitian did not listen to him. With a cold face, he picked up a palm-sized stone from the side and hammered Black Robe's head.

"Bastard, I told you to do evil, I told you to be arrogant, why didn't you shout?! Go to hell!"

Black Robe died miserably and aggrievedly after being beaten up.

Seeing that Black Robe had stopped breathing, Loong Zitian heaved a sigh of relief. He was finally dead.

"Villagers, comrades, I have avenged all of you. All of you can rest in peace now. " At this moment, countless light spots flew out from Black Robe's body, like the bright stars in the night sky. These dots of light flew around Loong Zitian once, and finally dissipated into the air.

This was the first time Loong Zitian had seen a soul. He knew that the souls of the people were thanking him. Loong Zitian couldn't help but smile happily when he thought about what he had done. Of course, he didn't forget to put away Black Robe's Storage Bags and Storage Bags.

The tragedy in Fragrant Village had finally come to an end.

However, Yu Jian, who had returned to the village to find Loong Zitian, turned the entire village upside down. Apart from finding a corpse control talisman, he didn't find anything else. He thought that Loong Zitian's life would be in danger.

He sighed, "How could a genius like Loong Zitian die? Impossible. I don't believe it. I don't believe it. "

After saying that, he knelt on the ground and shed tears. "I will always remember your benevolence and righteousness. I will tell all the people of Heavenly Dragon about your deeds. Rest in peace! "

Yu Jian led the remaining people and the fainted Qin Jiuge back to Heavenly Dragon City and reported the bad news of Loong Zitian's death. The whole city was mourning, and Chen Xiaobo personally recited the words.

When Loong Ao heard Desolate Zifeng's death, he started drinking until he became unconscious.

After Chen Caier asked around, she found out that the puzzle guessing young man died in the battle of Fragrant Fragrance Village. She did not know if it was because of sympathy or because she was touched, but a strange sadness made her cry.

The military camp was even more in tears. Hearing that Zitian had died in the battle, Qin Jiuge woke up and recalled the days he had with Loong Zitian. He firmly swore in his heart, "My good brother, you won't die in vain. I will definitely avenge you. "

Yu Jian announced Loong Zitian's great achievements in Heavenly Dragon City. In the end, City Lord Chen Xiaobo reported to the Imperial City and conferred Loong Zitian the title of Heavenly Dragon Rogue General.

Of course, Loong Zitian, who was cultivating in the Heavenly Dragon Valley, didn't know about these things.

Loong Zitian sat cross-legged on the seat closest to the tree and started to study the Storage Bag he found from Black Robe. Loong Zitian used his Yuan Qi to wipe away Black Robe's Spiritual Sense. He then stored a portion of his Spiritual Sense inside. Through his Spiritual Sense, Loong Zitian saw what was inside. There were gold, silver, and treasures everywhere. There was a treasured sword and three pills. There was a piece of golden armor, and there were dozens of things that looked like crystals. There was also a wooden tablet. On the front of the wooden tablet were three silver words, "Corpse Controlling Sect. " On the other side were the five red words Great Elder Zhang Bao. Loong Zitian guessed that this Corpse Controlling Sect should be a cult. Otherwise, the black-robed man Zhang Bao wouldn't have done such an evil thing. Since then, once Loong Zitian found out about the Corpse Controlling Sect, he would kill all of them.

He put the Storage Bag into his pocket and started cultivating. Loong Zitian circulated the Purple Cloud Art and the surrounding spiritual energy quickly gathered around him. The Purple Dragon in his dantian opened its mouth and sucked in a large amount of spiritual energy. The Purple Dragon actually became bigger.

After cultivating for three days like this, the purple dragon became twice as big. Loong Zitian said, "It's time for essence energy to transform into Yuan Qi. "

Loong Zitian kept compressing the essence energy, and the Purple Dragon shattered into purple energy balls. After compressing the energy balls, they became smaller and smaller, and finally compressed to the limit. At this time, the absorption of the qi had reached its peak. He controlled his spiritual sense to gradually approach the balloon and try to fuse with it. The two merged together without any hindrance. The spiritual energy became more and more spiritual, and in the end, the purple spiritual energy completely turned into purple Yuan Qi.

Loong Zitian exhaled a mouthful of foul air. His spiritual sense separated from the Yuan Qi and returned to his mind. The Yuan Qi once again formed the shape of a Purple Dragon. At this moment, a cold light shone in his dragon eyes. He was full of spirituality.

"This is the feeling of the Breath Holding Realm. It feels so comfortable! Wahahaha! I never thought that my luck would be so good. Strength! This is my strength!" Loong Zitian boasted proudly. Who would have thought that the Heavenly Dragon Valley would be here for so many years? No one had discovered the Moon God Lake and the Divine Ginseng Tree, but a twelve-year-old brat had. Reality proved that luck was also a part of one's strength.

Suddenly, he thought of something. " My Essence Qi was sealed by the killing intent, and when resisting the black robe, I also used my killing intent to combine with my Essence Qi. What will happen if I merge my killing intent into the origin energy Purple Dragon in my dantian? "

After saying that, he guided the killing intent into the origin energy Purple Dragon. The two of them seemed to have seen their enemies and wanted to repel each other. Just like that, the killing intent and origin energy were like two armies fighting inside Loong Zitian's body, fighting to the death.

Loong Zitian instantly fell to the ground and cried out in pain. This was a heart-wrenching pain. If it wasn't for the fact that Loong Zitian had been modified by the blood of heaven, his dantian would have exploded by now.

Loong Zitian endured the pain and crawled into the Moon God Lake. Immediately, he felt refreshed and refreshed. The crack in his dantian had also recovered. However, the battle between killing intent and Yuan Qi did not stop.

This repeated, tearing and healing, tearing and healing. His dantian became more and more firm. The final struggle between killing intent and Yuan Qi was no longer enough to tear apart his dantian.

At this moment, Loong Zitian circulated the Purple Cloud Spell and began to condense his dantian's Zifu. Strangely enough, after circulating the Purple Cloud Spell, not only did the spiritual energy of the divine tree surge over from several hundred feet away, even the Moon God Lake's water was absorbed into Loong Zitian's dantian.

Currently, Loong Zitian's dantian was filled with killing intent and Yuan Qi, as well as the impact of absorbing the lake water and the high concentration of spiritual energy. Loong Zitian, who was in extreme pain, was still persisting. After the Moon God Lake was completely absorbed, the killing intent and Yuan Qi actually quietly merged together with the Moon God Lake. At this time, Loong Zitian's dantian had become unusually tough. At the bottom of his dantian was the lake water of the Moon God Lake, and above the lake water was a Yuan Qi Purple Dragon with a red glow in its eyes.

The Dantian Creation is actually referring to the tempering of the dantian and obtaining the power to compress space. It can be used to store even more Yuan Qi. At this time, the dantian can also be called the Zifu.

"My Dantian, Zifu, has reached the Large Success Stage. Wahahaha. "After laughing out loud, Loong Zitian found himself standing in a huge pit. Only now did he realize that the lake water had been absorbed by him. Now, there were no more Moon God Lakes here.

" Since the Moon God Lakes have been kept by my Zifu, I wonder if the Divine Ginseng Tree can be kept as well. "

After saying that, he walked towards the Divine Ginseng Tree, humming a small tune. " I'm not a girl, but a beautiful girl. . . . . . . . “

In the blink of an eye, the distance of a hundred meters was covered. Loong Zitian looked at the towering tree and used the Yuan Qi in his body, but it did not affect the tree at all.

Loong Zitian murmured to himself. " What a hard tree! What should I do?"

Just as he was worrying, the towering tree suddenly moved. The tree trunk swept over. Loong Zitian reacted quickly and dodged it. Seeing this, the divine tree swung wildly again and was completely dodged.

Loong Zitian was shocked in his heart and shouted, What?!" Brother Big Tree, let's talk it over! No, I'm still a child. You shouldn't remember my past. Let me go!"

The divine tree seemed to have understood Loong Zitian's words and put away the tree branch. A childish voice came from the tree. "Why did you disturb my rest? You even took away Big Sister Moon God Lake. "

Loong Zitian was stunned. "The tree can speak too. Did I hear it wrong?"

"No! I am the one talking. "

"You, you've become a spirit!"

"I am Houyi of the ancient Sky Ginseng Tree Clan, not a tree spirit. "After saying that, he miraculously turned from a big tree to a five-year-old brat. He combed his hair into a ponytail and wore a golden undergarment. There was a picture of a Sky Ginseng Tree embroidered on it. He even had his butt naked, and his big eyes were watery as he looked at Loong Zitian. He looked really cute.

"It's still a monster that can transform. This is the first time I've seen it. "After saying that, she went up and pinched her face.

The little brat pretended to be an old man and said, "Hey, hey, hey. Hey, young man. I'm your elder. You can't do this to me. "

"Wahahaha, little brat. Although I'm twelve this year and haven't married yet, I'm handsome and dashing. Just like that, the little brat looked at Loong Zitian, who was bragging and laughing like a silver bell. When he saw the little brat laugh, Loong Zitian also laughed. After that, the two of them, like old friends who had not seen each other for many years, laid down in the flowers and chatted about their family life. Loong Zitian told them a lot of things, including how he got here. And the little brat didn't say anything.

Loong Zitian asked, "What happened to you? Why didn't you say anything?"

The little brat pouted. "I only know that I am Houyi of the ancient Sky Ginseng Tree Race and some of your human language. I don't know anything else. "

"Then what's your name?"

"I don't have a name. "

Loong Zitian pondered for a moment. "Seeing how cute you are, I might as well call you baby! The last name is the same as mine. From now on, you will be baby dragon, and from now on, you will be my younger brother. "

Little brat. . . No, it was baby dragon who shouted happily. " My name is baby dragon. I have a name. I have a family now. "

Loong Zitian looked at baby dragon and thought about his past. He suddenly felt that he was much happier than baby dragon.

So he said. " Do you want to go with me to see the outside world?"

Baby dragon said excitedly, " Sure! Big Brother, I have been here for an unknown period of time, but I have never seen anything outside. "It is easy for Loong Zitian to go up by himself, but what about baby dragon?

Baby dragon could tell Loong Zitian was worried. He drilled into Loong Zitian's Dantian and entered it miraculously. Loong Zitian was scared to death. His body had really become an inn.

Baby dragon's voice came from inside his body. " Big brother, don't worry. I'm just staying in your body. Don't worry, I'll be fine. "

Loong Zitian looked into his body and saw a small island on the Moon God Lake. It was the Divine Ginseng Tree that baby dragon had transformed into. He was finally relieved.