My world?!

Yang Yu's pupils shrank, and he suddenly realized something. He glanced at the big boss and saw the old fat man holding a copper plate and looking at him.

The two of them looked at each other and saw the horror in each other's eyes.

Master Yun Dao Ren was trembling, and he didn't know how many times he scolded his ancestors in his heart. This is what you said, the private property left for future generations?

"Yes, my world."

The old dragon sighed and sang, causing the river to roll and the palace to tremble.

Buzz!

Amid the dragon's roar, there was a green light surging, like a tide and a waterfall. The inexplicable aura enveloped everyone in a moment of trance, as if they saw the flow of light and shadow from the green light.

It was a small snake, wandering among the mud of water and grass, without thinking or consciousness, eating raw meat and drinking blood, until one day, he gained luck and developed wisdom...

Year after year, the little snake wandered in the river, swallowing all kinds of fish and turtles, and its body length was less than two feet long, and it grew three feet away...

One year, it saw someone falling into the water and yearned for humans in its heart...

It swallowed the man who fell into the water and found that he could actually control this person. After that, he used this person's body to wander in the human world...

It once studied with the boys in the school, studied with the scholars in the restaurant, fought with the army, and sneaked into the martial arts sect to learn martial arts...

Year after year, the people who were once familiar with each other have died of old age, and it has changed its identity and continued to study, longing for the wisdom and prosperity of the human world...

It wants to be a human being, but no matter how much his body has changed, how many wives he married, or how many children he has, it still has not become a human being.

Until one day, he felt tired.

‘My blood is cold, their blood is hot. I am destined to be unable to become a person. I want to become the legendary dragon, the dragon!’

It realized it and thus mastered the entire river vein, and in the river lies, it could call the wind and rain.

It saved one person, another, from the initial horror to the later acceptance, it gradually gained fame, and more and more people worshiped him and called him God.

Some people question and challenge it, but it is not afraid of it and kills it blatantly, which has created its reputation.

Day after day, its reputation became bigger and bigger, and more people began to recognize it. It felt that it had reached the time to transform into a dragon, and learned the legendary Dragon King style.

It held a birthday party, invited famous people from the human world to participate, and promoted its existence...

‘Maybe I can’t become a real dragon, but I can be a human god!’

A thought arose in its mind.

Then, it saw a person.

An ugly monk who came across the sea, shriveled and low, dull, headless and unrestrained, felt a powerful threat...

This ugly monk can threaten himself!

It was frightened, it was nervous, it quietly transformed into following him, watching him preaching from nothing and helping him solve his doubts, and watching him go from alone to millions of disciples.

‘This old monk also wants to become a god of humanity!’

It was scared, and finally, one day, it couldn't help but change its identity to meet him and question him.

"No, I just want to save the sufferings of life. Human beings do not need to pray to God and worship Buddha. Their own mind is God and their own mind is Buddha."

What the hell?!

It was puzzled, but it still didn't feel relieved, but instead felt even colder in its heart.

It spit out the dragon balls, stirring up the river waves, trying to drown the old monk, but in the end, it died.

Not willing to accept it!

anger!

Hate!

Why is it me who died, why am I dead?!

...

call!

At this point, the green light is still there, and the light and shadow are gone.

The old dragon stood in front of everyone, with its sleeves flying, almost like a real dragon that could fly up at any time. It looked at everyone, revealing an unconcealed indifference:

"I know your purpose, your origin, your thoughts, and your actions! Because I have seen six batches of outsiders like you..."

Its expression was indifferent and cold, which made everyone feel cold. Even the big boss had a blue vein burst out from his hands that were tightly holding the copper plate.

The magic of the immortal magical realm has been marveling more than once in the past six months. This lifelike appearance has almost reappeared the scene more than two thousand years ago.

But no one would have thought that the old dragon in this illusion could actually understand himself and others!

Moreover, it is clear that they are the sixth batch!

"This old dragon..."

Yu Yang took a deep breath and suppressed the throbbing in his heart.

In a vague way, the status of this old dragon was already guessed.

It died, but it was not completely dead. Perhaps it was because of the Tao fruit, which exposed its deepest obsession, as it said, this world exists because of it.

It’s not his fault that he didn’t expect, and no one expected that the root of the “Bodhisattva’s Fulong Map” was not the Bodhisattva, but the old dragon…

What is its obsession?

"Old loach!"

In the silence, Yu Fengxian's voice became more and more harsh. She held the hilt of the knife in her hand tightly, and her phoenix eyes were filled with evil eyes:

"What exactly do you want to do?!"

Yu Lingxian's face was also very cold.

They were the first people to enter here, but their luck was extremely poor. They both suffered losses and fell into the river and were trapped in the Dragon Palace at the first time.

At this time, she saw this old dragon for the second time. If it weren't for being restrained, she would have wanted to fight to the death with this old dragon.

"Don't be impatient."

The old dragon pressed it gently, and the invisible ripples spread out. Only then did everyone realize that Yu Fengxian was clearly surrounded by layers of ripples.

Like shackles, she trapped her hands and feet, restraining her blood and internal breath.

"No wonder the commander is so calm, I'm afraid..."

Seeing this scene, the Jinyiwei suddenly realized it.

With this person's character, if he had not been pinned down, even if he knew that his strength was inferior to others, he would never be so calm.

"Since the Dragon King knows the purpose of our visit, he still holds a banquet to entertain him. I'm afraid it's a different purpose?"

The boss spoke, and he looked at Lao Long with a slight temptation:

"The light and shadow flowed before, and when we saw the Dragon King's life, we couldn't help but feel regretful. What is your obsession? Is that Grand Master of Bodhidharma?"

When he spoke, the rest of the people also felt relieved.

With the strength shown by this old dragon, if you want to kill yourself and others, you don’t need to go through so much trouble.

"Master!"

The old dragon's face darkened and then recovered. It looked at the crowd and sighed:

"I really want to kill him once..."

Kill him once?

After hearing this, the rest of the people couldn't figure out how they thought about it, but Yang Yu keenly realized the meaning of the words.

‘It says we are the sixth group of outsiders it has seen. In other words, before us, the obsession of this old loach has appeared and disappeared with the appearance and disappearance of the fantasy of the immortal magic world. But these five times, I am afraid that it will be killed...’

In the illusion transformed by my obsession, my own world was still killed by Bodhidharma five times!

After a little substitution, Yang Yu felt frustrated, and at the same time, he was shocked by the martial arts strength of the Master Bodhidharma, who was afraid that he would be even higher than he expected.

"I'm not willing!"

The old dragon sighed long, but a violent light flashed in his eyes:

"Six times, six times in total! I tried all kinds of ways but still couldn't kill him. I was killed again and again at the bottom of the river..."

Not willing to accept it!

The entire hall was beating, and the powerful will filled everyone's minds like substance.

"With the strength of the Dragon King, even if he is prepared, he will not be able to defeat that grandmaster?"

The boss was a little surprised.

He could naturally guess what Yang Yu could see, but because of this, he was puzzled.

If this illusion is really transformed by the obsession of this old dragon, it must have a huge advantage in it and can choose the place and time of battle at will.

If you occupy the right time and place, you can't beat Bodhidharma?
To be continued...