Chapter 3406: The dragon escapes and sacrifices his life for justice

Chen Pingan smiled but didn't say anything. After such a long period of experience, he had a lot of experience and had long understood how powerful this stupid skill Zhou Jue mentioned was. It was a rare skill in the world. If he could practice it to perfection, it would be enough to move mountains and seas and poke a hole in the sky!

After all, Zuoyou was a pure sword cultivator in the fourteenth realm. It was not good for him to stay in Laolong City all the time. Someone from the Confucian Temple urged him several times. Although Zuoyou ignored it, compared with the complicated world where rules were enforced everywhere, Zuoyou still preferred the casual and unrestrained Sword Qi Great Wall. He only stayed in Laolong City for half a month and then left Aquarius Island.

At the highest point of the Sword Qi Great Wall, the blue-shirted sword cultivator sat cross-legged and looked sideways at Zhou Mili, who was chewing dried fish beside him. His eyes fluctuated slightly, feeling the breath of the black-clothed girl. The pure dragon blood exuded a majestic aura, and the breath around him was unstable, as if a qualitative transformation was about to occur.

Zhou Mili felt the gaze, raised her little head, looked at Zhou Jue blankly, scratched her cheek with her little hand, and asked in confusion.

"Zhou Jue, Zhou Jue, what are you looking at? Is there something dirty on my face?"

Zhou Jue retracted his gaze, shook his head slightly, and reached out to knock on Zhou Mili's little head, causing the little girl to scream in pain and glare at him.

"Why did you knock on my head again?!"

The little girl in black swallowed the dried fish in her mouth, stood up, stared at Zhou Jue, questioned loudly, and waited for Zhou Jue's answer. If Zhou Jue didn't give her a satisfactory explanation, she would definitely retaliate.

"Nothing, I just wanted to knock!"

Zhou Jue said carelessly. The little confused in front of him didn't realize that his cultivation was about to break through, and he still looked cute, which was really worrying.

"Ah! Zhou Jue, you bully me again, I'm going to fight you!"

The little girl in black suddenly jumped up and bumped into the green-shirted sword fairy. She clenched her little hand into a fist and knocked it down on Zhou Jue's head.

Zhou Jue reached out to catch the little girl in black, shook his head lovingly, controlled the noisy Zhou Mili, and said.

"Your little head has been full of water all day long. Don't you realize that you are about to break through the realm and step into the Jade Pu realm?"

Since Zhou Mili got the water transportation of the Yiluo River, his blood has been purified and his cultivation has improved rapidly. He broke through from the Golden Core Realm to the Nascent Soul Realm, and cultivated the Fish Dragon Transformation to a very deep realm. However, the little girl in black was confused all day long and never noticed that her cultivation had reached the peak of the middle five realms. She was only one step away from entering the upper five realms and becoming a high-ranking immortal.

"Ah! Jade Pu Realm?"

Zhou Mili stopped struggling and quickly got off Zhou Jue. She sensed her own state with her mind. Her blood was agitated, as if some mysterious changes were about to happen.

The black-clothed girl was immersed in her body. Her blood seemed to be stimulated by something and began to change rapidly. Two dragon horns appeared on her head. Her head was majestic. Tight scales appeared under her snow-white skin. They were blue-black and exuded a cold breath, as if they were made of metal. She opened her mouth uncontrollably and let out a dragon roar that shook the sky.

"Roar!"

The sky and the earth changed color, the wind and clouds gathered, and the day turned into night in an instant. The dark clouds were heavy and fell suddenly, pressing on the top of the Sword Qi Great Wall. It was within reach, giving people an extremely depressing feeling. Silver-white electric light flashed in the heavy dark clouds.

"Boom!"

The thunder exploded, the might of the sky was terrifying, giving people an extremely oppressive feeling. All the sword cultivators on the Sword Qi Great Wall raised their heads and looked at the highest point on the wall. The young and short figure slowly floated into the air, exuding a terrifying aura all over her body, her pupils were erected, flashing cold eyes, and infinite water luck gathered and poured into her body.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

Zhou Mili raised her head and roared, making waves of dragon roars, the sound covered the thunder, deafening, her aura surged, revealing the true form of the demon clan, a dragon hundreds of feet in size hovered above the nine heavens, ferocious and terrifying, with a huge momentum.

The majestic Sword Qi Great Wall stood on the earth, separating the wild world and the vast world. The long pass was like iron. The thick wall contained billions of sword qi and ten thousand years of sword spirit, suppressing the luck of the sword cultivators, and it was not released.

The dragon circled in the sky, as if it had angered the majestic iron gate. The city wall began to tremble faintly, and a terrifying sword energy emanated, pointing directly at the dragon flying above the nine heavens.

The dragon's huge body stiffened, and a look of fear appeared on its ferocious and ferocious face. Zhou Mili felt as if she was being pointed at by countless sword cultivators. Her small courage was almost broken, and she was about to cry.

Zhou Jue, who was sitting cross-legged on the top of the city, saw this and turned his head to look at the hunched and old-looking old sword fairy Chen Qingdu, and said unhappily.

"Old man, if you don't let go of the sword energy Great Wall's suppression of Zhou Mili's luck, be careful that she won't bring you wine in the future!"

Chen Qingdu's old face showed a bit of solemnity, and the avenue in his body vibrated, which triggered the entire sword energy Great Wall, unlocked the suppression of the dragon's luck, and allowed it to fly above the sword energy Great Wall.

"Xiao Mi Li's transformation from a dragon into a dragon is really beyond my expectation!"

In theory, Zhou Mi Li is only in the Nascent Soul stage. If a dragon wants to transform into a real dragon, it needs at least the cultivation of the Ascension stage. However, the fish-dragon transformation created by Zhou Jue is extremely mysterious. It can purify Zhou Mi Li's blood and transform into a real dragon when he enters the upper five realms. However, the real dragon in the Jade Pu realm has not yet fully grown and is only a young dragon.

Stones, cliffs, bridges, embankments, city walls and all other things on land are invisible obstacles to the dragons' passage along the river. The dragons' passage along the river requires an unstoppable movement, madly absorbing water, and the flood is surging. The faster they go, the easier it is.

Zhou Mili got rid of the suppression of the sword energy of the Sword Energy Great Wall, and felt relaxed. He raised his head and roared with dragons, shaking the heaven and earth. The rivers in the wild world and the vast world began to surge, and the water level rose steadily. It was about to break through the embankment, drowning the people on both sides and causing a monstrous disaster.

In the vast world, there were two figures standing in front of the door of the Confucian Temple in the Central Plains, one in front and one behind, one old and one middle-aged. They looked up and saw the dragon above the Sword Energy Great Wall, and their faces were all moved.

The old man had a thin face, wrinkles, and was vigorous. He wore a wide Confucian robe, which fluttered in the wind, giving him a celestial look. His long silver-white hair fell behind him, and his eye sockets were sunken. His eyes were deep, like the abyss of the vast ocean, flashing with the light of wisdom. His smile was kind, giving people a kind feeling of the old man next door.

The middle-aged man had cold and hard facial lines, a serious look, and a strong literary luck, which was rare in the world. The rhyme of the great way on his body blended with the rules of heaven and earth, condensing into the rules and etiquette of Confucianism, which constrained the actions of hundreds of millions of people in the world, and brought about the peace and prosperity of the world.

The kind old man was the most holy teacher of Confucianism, the heavenly man of the fifteenth realm, the spiritual leader of the world's scholars, and the teacher of the sage of etiquette and the second sage.

The middle-aged man is the second person in Haoran Tianxia. He is the Confucian etiquette saint Yu Ke. His cultivation is the best among the fourteen realms of the world. He has formulated many rules and etiquette to restrain the monks on the mountain, unify the standards of the world, and lead a group of Confucian temple saints to fight against the remnants of Shinto. He is one of the strongest people under the three founders of the three religions.

The kind face of the Supreme Saint showed a few smiles, and he turned to the etiquette saint and said.

"I didn't expect that the little girl would turn into a real dragon so soon. This requires the condensation of the water transport of Haoran Tianxia. If you are not careful, it will cause a monstrous flood and create endless sins. You ask the colleges in various places to help suppress the rivers and calm the water. Give her a hand to avoid hurting innocent people!"

Hearing this, the etiquette saint nodded gently, the avenue around him shook, the literary luck rolled, and an invisible wave split into thousands, merged into the void, and spread to the colleges in various places in Haoran Tianxia. Countless scholars flew out and landed on the rivers to suppress the water, calm the flood, and avoid hurting innocent people.

At the same time, the water gods appointed by the major dynasties showed up one after another, standing on the rivers, using their magical powers to suppress the water and try to reduce the impact of the dragon walking on the river.

But even so, the water still surged and was about to break through the banks and pour into the surrounding towns. Countless creatures were afraid of being in trouble.

In the wild world, life was lonely and spiritual energy was scarce. Countless monsters had lived here for thousands of years. A terrifying demonic aura was revealed, and the sky was full of dark clouds, making this world even more gloomy. An old man with a naked upper body stood on the top of Tuoyue Mountain, looking at the Sword Qi Great Wall. This man was burly and strong. His naked upper body was muscular and bulging, with blue veins visible, and he had supreme power. There was a tattoo on his ghost back. Three bright moons hung on a high mountain, which was the origin of the name of Tuoyue Mountain.

The white hair of the Great Ancestor of the Wilderness fluttered in the fierce wind, his eyes were as deep as a deep pool, and he carefully sensed the dragon power that enveloped the Yeluo River. A chill appeared on his old face, and his domineering and grand voice resounded throughout the Tuoyue Mountain.

"It's not so easy for that little girl to turn into a dragon, suppress it!"

As the voice fell, the Great Dao of the Wilderness World shook, and countless iron chains of laws emerged from the void and shot into the Yeluo River, suppressing the surging water, trying to stop Zhou Mili from turning into a dragon.

Zhou Mili's huge dragon body hovered over the Sword Qi Great Wall, and his dragon eyes overlooked the vast world. The blood in his body was restless, ready to throw himself into the network of rivers, set off a raging flood, and rush into the sea along the way.

For those who are descended from mountains, swamps and water, walking on a big river is considered a perfect merit. If you are lucky and have a pure bloodline, you may also get some auspicious characteristics of the dragon, such as dragon claws, dragon scales, or dragon whiskers.

Before Zhou Mili met Zhou Jue, she was just a big water monster in the Dumb Lake. If she could walk on a big river and possess some auspicious characteristics of a dragon, it would be a great fortune for her.

But for Zhou Mili at this time, it was no longer meaningful to be a dragon walking on a river. She needed to follow the rivers and rivers of the world and rush into the vast ocean to complete the blood transformation and turn from a dragon into a dragon. The journey would be more than tens of millions of miles, and the impact would be huge. I don’t know how many creatures along the coast would suffer, be displaced, and suffer.

Zhou Mili was kind by nature and had never hurt anyone. A trace of pity flashed in her eyes. She suppressed the restlessness of her blood, looked down at the blue shirt on the top of the city wall, turned her body resolutely, and crashed into the towering city wall. She would rather fail to escape and fail to transform into a dragon than to cause a flood, drown countless lives, and commit a heinous crime.

In the Central Plains of Shenzhou, in front of the Confucian Temple, the Sage Master saw this, raised his right hand, slowly stroked the white beard under his chin, and a gratified smile appeared on his kind face, praising loudly.

"Life is what I want; righteousness is what I want. I can't have both, so I'd rather give up life for righteousness. Life is what I want, and there are things I want more than life, so I won't get it for nothing; death is what I hate, and there are things I hate more than death, so I won't avoid any trouble."

"I underestimated the millet grains. I'm really embarrassed!"

The Most Holy Master's expression was solemn, his eyes flashed with admiration, and then he looked at the serious Lisheng behind him and spoke.

"I asked you to write a biography of Xiao Mili in the history books. Have you written it?"

Li Sheng's majestic and solemn face showed a bit of panic, his eyes evaded, and he whispered.

"I haven't written yet!"

The Holy Master shook his head and let out a sigh. He understood what the Saint was doing and did not complain. He just continued.

"You, you! Now that the big water monster of Dumb Lake has given up his treason and transformed into a dragon for the sake of the world's living beings, is he qualified to leave his name in history and be famous for generations to come?"

"Tomorrow, my disciple will personally write his biography, so that his name will remain in history and be famous for generations to come!"

The Li Sheng did not object this time, and was sincerely convinced. Since ancient times, no dragon has ever voluntarily given up its treason and transformed into a dragon for the sake of the world's living beings. Such a righteous act is enough to be famous in history and be remembered for centuries. It is in line with the essence of Confucianism of sacrificing one's life for righteousness.

In the wild world, on the top of Tuoyue Mountain, the ancestor of the wild world saw that Zhou Mili had given up on transforming into a dragon. His face changed slightly, revealing a bit of disdain, and he said coldly.

"A woman's kindness is extremely stupid!"

The wild world is a desolate land without education. The civilization is backward. They believe in the law of the jungle and natural selection. They will definitely not give up the great opportunity to transform into a dragon for the sake of ant-like creatures.

Seeing that the huge dragon was about to hit the thick city wall, the blue-shirted swordsman stood up, slowly stretched out his right hand, spread his fingers, and shouted loudly.

"Here comes the sword!"

In the dusty shop of Old Dragon City in the south of Dongbaopingzhou, the long sword on Chen Pingan's back was unsheathed with a sound. The sword aura tore through the endless void, rushed into the dark cracks, and disappeared into the Lotus Blessed Land. In people's sight.

Pei Qian was holding a hiking stick and was practicing his crazy swordsmanship. When he saw the immortal sword escape, he was frightened. He didn't hold the hiking stick in his hand and flew towards Wei Xian, almost breaking the founding emperor's head.

"Wow, Master, the flying sword behind you became a spirit and flew away by itself!"

Pei Qian ignored Old Wei who glared at her, and quickly reached out and took out her most precious yellow paper talisman, pasted it on her forehead, and shouted something in her mouth.

"Fu Lu protect Pei Qian, and the demons and ghosts go away."

Chen Ping'an ignored the skinny and dark little girl and looked up to the south. The majestic and towering city wall seemed to appear in front of his eyes. There was a look of concentration on his face, and he was murmuring in his heart.

"With the fear of being unsheathed, could there be another war between the Great Wall of Sword Qi and the demon clan in the wild world?"

The straw-shoe boy was inexplicably worried about the heroic girl. He wanted to get up immediately and go to the Great Sword Qi Wall to protect his sweetheart, even though he was only a fifth-level martial artist whose strength was far inferior to Ning Yao.

The long sword escaped from the void and fell into Zhou Jue's hand. He grasped the hilt tightly with his five fingers and slowly rose up, standing in the void. He looked at Tuoyue Mountain in the south, smiled coldly, and shouted loudly.

"cut!"

The sword light was bright, turning into a vast sword energy galaxy, hanging in the sky of the two worlds, gorgeous and dreamy, vast and unstoppable.

"Click, click!"

A series of crashing sounds sounded, the invisible road collapsed, and a glimmer of life emerged. The two worlds' infinite water transport rose, accumulating water into abyss, and rivers gathered into the sea, lying across the Sword Qi Great Wall.

The huge body of the dragon smashed straight into the abyss of the ocean, stirring up huge waves with great momentum and astonishing atmosphere.

A trace of confusion flashed through Zhou Mili's dragon eyes, and he stared blankly at the vast sea in front of him. The huge dragon body swam like a fish in the water. The blood in the body transformed rapidly. The dragon scales faded and grew back. The head and horns were majestic and five-dimensional. Toe dragon claws glowing In the cold light, the body expanded rapidly, reaching a height of thousands of feet in a moment. The dragon's tail swung, and the waves were violent. The dragon's head raised its head and rushed out of the sea. It opened its mouth wide and a dragon roar resounded through the two worlds, alarming countless ancient and secret powerful monks. .

"Groan!"

"The true dragon is born to unite the world's water transport. In the future, he is expected to unite and become the co-lord of the rivers in the fourteen realms!"

Deep in the Shiwan Mountain, on the top of the highest peak, a handsome young man stood on the top of the mountain. Three thousand black hairs were flying, and dark holes were exposed in his eyes. He looked up at the vast sea above the Great Wall of Sword Qi. , feeling the power of the true dragon permeating the void, a red sun appearing between the eyebrows, shining brightly, and the aura is stagnant and profound, just like the avenue of the blue sky.

"What a great trick. The fish leaped over the dragon gate, turning a little water monster in the Dumb Lake into the only real dragon in the world. It occupies two of the world's water transports. Even if another real dragon is born in the future, it will still be inferior to it!"

"Swordsmanship can lead you to success, and kill dragons where there are dragons!"

In a secret place, a handsome young man was dressed in a green shirt, with a long sword hanging from his waist. There was a faint murderous aura, and the sword body trembled, making the dragon-slaying man involuntarily reach out and grasp the hilt of the sword. , his eyes shot out two rays of sword light, piercing the void in front of him, looking at the Great Wall of Sword Qi, locking the newly born true dragon, and said softly.

"A flower in a hairpin can see the mist at the same time. It's really hard to find flowers in the mist."

"A real dragon has been born again in the world. It seems that my work has been in vain!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the aura of the green-shirted dragon warrior surged, and merged with the ambition in the dark. The powerful aura of the Fourteenth Realm filled the air, tearing apart this secret space, and the figure disappeared in place, heading towards the sword. Qi Great Wall.

In the vast ocean, the dragon body that had grown to thousands of feet disappeared, and a little girl in black appeared in its place. She had a silly expression on her face, scratched her face, and landed in front of Zhou Jue. She showed off with an innocent smile on her face.

"Zhou Jue, Zhou Jue, I failed to walk away, but I can still successfully transform into a dragon. Isn't it amazing?!"

Zhou Jue threw the Weiyin Immortal Sword casually, the void shattered, the long sword disappeared, and appeared again in the scabbard behind the straw sandal boy. He rolled his eyes speechlessly, stretched out his hand and rubbed the little girl's head fiercely, messing up her bun, and praised.

"Zhou Mili, you are amazing!"