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Chapter 118 True Dragon

"Ha, I'm not fooled yet!"

When Li Xinglin heard Diapolo's words, he sneered and connected the sword formation from a few to several handles and hundreds of flying swords as far as possible, it was indeed very powerful.

However, the output of the sword formation is proportional to its consumption, just like the sword formation of the star-shadowed sword that Diaboluan had on himself. It was the mountain guarding formation, which was the power of the heavens and earth as the driving force.

The auspicious foundation in front of me is incredible, and it has a very strong affinity with the surrounding heaven and earth. In short, it has a huge amount of spiritual energy storage and an incredible recovery speed.

But he is a human being. Even if he is reborn, he is essentially completely different from ordinary mortals. But he still has no way of comparing it to a naturally sacred existence like King Mu.

If he had learned from King Mu and had a sword formation composed of thousands of flying swords on his body, he would have probably stopped the equipment in just a short while and was completely defecated. This was not something he could withstand.

Therefore, in just eight years, from being able to suppress and making this King Mu fear him, to being angry everywhere, it was helpless.

If he could defeat the sword formation on King Mu, it means that he had the ability to destroy the family alone, but how could this be possible? How long has Li Xinglin cultivated the immortals, and how could he do such a thing?

"Tsk!"

Diapolo did not expect to trick this sword immortal. After all, he was not an unsavory mountain outside world cultivator, but a sect immortal cultivator with orthodox heritage. He had a clear understanding of the path he would go in the future and would not be shaken by any external objects.

In his eyes, Diapolo's move toward him was no different from evil ways. It may be powerful for a while and can push all directions, but the power of the sword formation is limitless.

"By the way, what are you going to do next?" Li Xinglin asked inadvertently as he fell from the sky.

"What should I do?"

Diapolo was a little confused, so he didn't know what the sword immortal, who liked to be a riddle, was asking.

"You swallowed all the monsters in Yunting Daze and gave Qing Jiteng a place, and ended up offending nearly half of the water gods in Dayong. What are you going to do next?"

Seeing that Diapolo was pretending to be stupid or pretending to be stupid, the Sword Immortal asked directly.

"Of course, you can do whatever you want." Diapolo put his hands behind his back, and the flying swords surrounding him fell into the brocade robe on his body.

"I've prepared Qingji's Yun Tingze for her, so Xi and Qing's naturally cannot leave."

"Uh, since King Mu wants to continue to take action, I will remind King Mu of some things."

"Well, you say." Diapolo's expression became solemn, because he was already very familiar with this sword immortal, and now this guy actually called him King Mu.

"The water in the world is controlled by the dragon clan, so King Mu should know about this."

"Well, I understand, what's wrong?"

"So the Dragon Clan regards all the waters of the nine states and the four seas of the world as their territory. If Brother Mu pays attention, he should be able to find that nearly half of the water-based gods in the Da Yong territory are dragon species. Even if they are not dragon species, they have a close connection with the dragon clan."

"Hey, I thought you were going to say something. You just wanted to be a water god, either the dragon clan or have a close relationship with the dragon clan, right?"

"Yes."

"Xi, Qing, and Qing Ji, which of them is not a dragon species?"

"This is the problem. Your Highness Mu, if the three of them compete for the position of the Water God themselves, the Dragon Clan will naturally not ask, but you will intervene. In the eyes of the Dragon Clan, this is undoubtedly invading their territory."

"What do I mean to invade their territory? I won't be this water god!"

"Your Highness Mu, you established this ghost market, so don't pretend to be stupid here, you should understand what I mean."

"Okay, just say, what level of dragon clan will I attract this time?"

"If you stop here, it may be calm and nothing happens. This dragon girl is the only visitor. If you continue to take action, you may attract a dragon king."

"Is it so serious? Can clear two or three big rivers lead the Dragon Lord in the sea to the shore?"

"Of course, after all, the contact between my Jiange and you is quite close. In Longjun's eyes, this may be the test of my Jiange."

"Damn, can I just let it go and let those little dragons work hard by themselves? What a joke? Even if I prepare everything they can for them, they will not be able to win a decent Shuize Hubo."

"Well, your age shouldn't be too old in your race, right?"

"What are you asking about this?" Diapolo was really confused. The topic was a bit far-reaching.

"You just say it's right? You shouldn't be old, so you don't have any offspring, right?"

"No."

"No wonder, I just said. You may not have noticed it yourself, but from the outsider's perspective, you are too doting on those two little dragons and snakes."

"Why am I spoiled? After Xi and Qing have a certain strength, have I arranged for them to go out for training?"

"Do you mean the kind of experience that follows a team of monsters behind you? Sorry, I don't understand what the use of this kind of experience that doesn't feel any dangerous experience is. Do you relax on an outing?"

"They're still young."

"It's not too young, Brother Mu, can transform. If you continue to be so pampered, you are not helping them, but hurting them. Listen to my advice. Let go, let them fight for the position of the Water God!"

"Well, I'll consider it!"

...

Rumble! Click!

A tree-like thunder exploded in the thick lead clouds, and the deafening thunder echoed between the sky and the earth, causing the beasts in the mountains to shine in their nests, and the pedestrians on the streets to run home in a hurry on the accumulated water.

Boom-

Another thunder exploded, and a wind with inexplicable charm blew by, and the raindrops falling from the sky became even bigger, and splashes of water were smashed on the lake surface of Yuntingze.

"This rain seems a bit weird!"

In the lake, a beautiful woman in a blue shirt was held up by the current of water and rose from the depths of the lake. As the new water god, she could feel the unusualness of the thick cumulonimbus clouds above her head. This is not the cloud layer that should have formed in this season at all.

"I have to send my dreams to the residents around me to prepare them for preventing floods."

Qing Ji thought silently. As a newbie in the water god, she could not affect the obviously unusual cloud at all, and could only give a warning.

"What is that?"

Qing Ji, who was originally planning to use up a large-scale dream with her fingers, suddenly noticed that something seemed to appear on the water shore.

"people?"

Qing Ji clearly saw that in the heavy rain, the old man in the brocade clothes with a young face appeared in the waters she controlled was actually a young man in a bright body.

There will be evil when things happen abnormally. In this kind of weather, the old man cannot run to the water, unless he doesn't want to live anymore. The old man on the shore who is full of energy and straight and as straight as loose as a waist is obviously impossible to be such a person.

"Are you the water god of Yun Tingze?"

An old but unusually indifferent voice sounded in my ears. Hearing this sound, Qing Ji's scales entrenched on the snake's tail immediately stood up one by one.

"You have good qualifications, and it is rare that the so-called auspicious will interfere in the matter of Mizuze. You are worthy of seizing this big lake for you."

"Sir, who are you?"

Such a high-ranking and domineering evaluation did not make Qing Ji feel any disgusted, and she even felt a natural feeling.

"What is your relationship with Da Yong Xiangrui?" The old man did not answer, but asked a question that made Qingji silent on the spot with a little interest.

"I am his subordinate." After a long silence, Qingji gave the answer.

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"Subordinate? Well, you are pure and spiritual. You are not a bastard who uses sex to entertain others. Today I will save your life."
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