MTL - My Weird Life-v2 Chapter 688 Dragon Girl (1/2)

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  Chapter 688 Dragon Grasping Girl (12)

   Red clouds are churning,

  The melting pot above the red cloud has now turned into a temple of pure red dripping blood!

And Xianzhi was standing on the ground swept by the golden-red brilliance, looking up at the temple that was dripping with magma-like blood—the rhyme of the avenue pattern was like a turbulent wave—and Xianzhi, who was in the waves, Suddenly, I realized that I had turned into a swimming fish—

  In the Temple of Dripping Blood, a human hand covered with blood-red scales suddenly elongated, passed through the raging waves of the Cang Tao, and came towards Xianzhi!

  Xian Zhi hastily backed away—

  But at this moment, Master's voice sounded in my ears: "Where is your sword?"

  She was slightly taken aback.

  Master's voice suddenly became severe: "Where is your sword!"

  Sword…

  Xianzhi suddenly changed his mind, trying to draw out the sword he carried with him to meet the enemy.

   Prior to this,

  Cross-flow rhyme among the rivers and seas,

  A black fish churned up!

  The black fish turned in a flash, and turned into a black dragon with claws and claws, coiled around the blood-scaled human hand that was already on the verge of showing its head, and twisted violently—the blood was like pouring!

   Crash!

   Scarlet blood is flying and splashing in the sky!

   In an instant, the Daowenyun Ocean where Xianzhi was located was dyed bright red!

In the bright red ocean, the richness of the Dao Wenyun has been raised to an unbelievable level—at this time, Xianzhi finally pulled out his newly acquired semi-superior sword, and in this sea of ​​Dao Wenyun Travel among them!

   Rolling pattern rhyme gathers to her sexual soul and sword weapon,

   Subtly, it improved her will, and even tempered the sword in her hand.

   She thought it was a great disaster,

However,

  After his teacher Su Wu and master Chilong Zhenren took action, this disaster has turned into a great opportunity!

  The black dragon transformed from a swimming fish has crushed the blood-scale human hands protruding from the blood-red temple on the zenith at this moment.

   And standing behind the blood-red temple above the golden cloud,

At this moment, a red-scaled dragon head with furious beard appeared silently, and the dragon head suddenly opened its **** mouth, swallowing the entire temple hall into its mouth—the red body was in the clouds of the avenue pattern. Winding and winding, I don't know how many thousands of miles long!

   One red, one black, two dragons intertwined and coiled!

  The voices of master and master's words emerged in Xianzhi's ears.

  The voice is thin and broken,

   But it was like ringing in her ears,

   so that she can fully hear clearly.

"It seems that the strange change brought about by this statue's head is a reenactment of the process of 'inducing the gods to sit in the womb'? The so-called gods coiled in this blood-red temple should be the patriarch's charm!" the red dragon master said road.

  Master Su Wu replied: "Why did you suppress the temple directly?

   Now that you have the opportunity to try out the mystery of the ‘Conceptional Art’, you should try all the steps of luring gods, catching fetuses, and conceiving step by step. Why did you directly suppress the temple? "

   "You bastard!

  Didn’t you tell someone before that the only way to suppress the strangeness of recovery in the statue’s head with the ghost forging method is the most beneficial for sword casting and the sword maker?

  At the moment, a certain person communicates that he is carrying a strange rhyme, and uses this ghost forging method. Who knows that it can't help but be suppressed in one fell swoop?

-Eh!

correct!

  Let’s not talk about XX first, a fishhook sticks out from the temple, you don’t take advantage of the situation and get caught by it, instead you shred the hook and the fishing rod together. "Master Chilong reprimanded Master Su Wu.

  Master Su Wu was silent for a while, and then said: "There is no problem with the hook pointing at you and me. It's fine if it catches you away.

   But it points to Xianzhi, Xianzhi has never understood the method of Situ Gong, if it is caught by a fishhook, it is not a good thing—that’s why I suppress it with ghost training..."

"Ah!"

   Master Chilong sneered.

  Master and Master were silent for a moment,

   Did not speak.

  Xianzhi felt guilty, and never thought that because of his own reasons, the master and master seemed to have missed a great opportunity.

  She didn't know how to make up for herself,

  I had no choice but to try my best to absorb the rhyme of the avenue pattern, exercise myself, and sharpen my sword.

  At this time,

Su Wu said to Master Chilong again: "You first remove the operation of the ghost forging method to make that temple appear, and we two wait for the opportunity to see if the temple will stretch out the 'hook' again—whether we can enter that temple or not. In the temple, it seems that it is more related to whether we can step into the realm of "the sympathy between heaven and man". The mystery of the realm of sympathy between heaven and man cannot be described in words.

  The general charm circulating in it may not be as good as the Dao charm in the temple system.

  However, this kind of experience should be able to compete with the experience of stepping into the temple system to pick the charm!

   Now that we have this opportunity,

  The threshold of sympathy between man and nature is close at hand—then no matter what, you should not give up! "

   "Listen to you!" Master Chilong replied.

The red dragon, which was dragging its body for thousands of miles, opened its mouth suddenly, and spit out a blood-red temple. Bloodscale human hands stretched out from the red gold portal.

  The double dragon coiled in the sea of ​​rhyme is not impatient,

   each turned into a swimming fish,

   Traveling in the sea.

The black fish transformed by Master Su Wu even swam to Xianzhi's side, watched her exercise her consciousness and sharpen her sword, and spoke a few words from time to time—Xianzhi was nervous and happy, earnestly and meticulously completing the master's task. For her various teachings, time passed slowly. In this sea of ​​rhymes, no one knows how long time has passed.

  Suddenly,

  From a certain moment,

  The 'water level' of Wenyun Sea has begun to drop!

  The blood-red temple hangs in mid-air and remains silent.

  The Sea of ​​Wenyun is like a leaky fish tank, the water level keeps dropping, and the avenue of Wenyun circulating here is rapidly decreasing—

  Xian heard Master's regretful voice: "It seems impossible, could it be that I have missed that 'window' and can no longer enter the realm of sympathy between heaven and man?"

  In his slightly bewildered voice,

  The water level of Wenyun Sea has dropped by half.

   Master Chilong said impatiently: "Can it be done?

   If it doesn’t work, I’ll just swallow that temple, and every point I earn is worth one point! "

   "It seems that this is the only way to go—" Master has not finished speaking!

   Above the zenith, the golden cloud shook!

In the blood-red temple, a translucent blood-scaled arm stretched out quietly, and salvaged 'Xianzhi' swimming in the sea of ​​Wenyun that was about to dry up—Xianzhi's heart was pounding, and Master's instructions sounded in his ears : "Don't resist it, it wants to catch you, just let it catch you, don't cut it with a sword!"

   Xianzhi answered from the bottom of his heart.

  Seeing that the palm covered with blood red scales picked her up and dragged her to the blood red temple.

   She did as Su Wu said, she did not make any struggle or resistance!

   After the blood-scaled arm grabbed Xianzhi, it suddenly retracted towards the blood-red temple!

   Master's broken and broken words sounded in Xianzhi's ears.

   "It seems that this opportunity for the sympathy between man and nature... is straightforward..."

   "Given the opportunity of being a disciple and grandson, can we successfully enter the realm of sympathy between heaven and man?"

   "Try!"

   "Don't be surprised by it, I'll catch it first—"

   Those small and intermittent voices suddenly fell silent!

   The black fish swimming in the Wenyun River that was about to dry up suddenly turned into a python, its body shaking, and the python directly bit the blood-scaled arm with its big mouth—the blood-scaled arm retracted even faster!

  After the black python,

  A red snake leaped up again, wrapping itself around the boa constrictor's body!

  Dragging the long string of 'catch' with Bloodscale's arm, he suddenly broke through the golden and red door in front of the temple—

   "The gate of this temple, Zhumen, Heimen, or the door is wide open, tsk tsk, what is there in the temple?"

   Master Chilong's words flashed past Xianzhi's ears.

  The three broke through the gate together!

  Boom!

  All the illusions of the temple, the golden and red gate, the sea of ​​rhyme, the swimming fish, the blood-scaled arm, etc. are all shattered!

  The three returned to reality together!

   But in reality,

  The flame in the furnace seemed to be frozen, motionless.

  Xianzhi raised his head slowly, and looked at the master and Chilong master beside him. The two of them were wielding a sledgehammer, and they were forging a knife embryo at an extremely slow, almost stagnant speed——

   "This-is-how-how-"

  Show straight thoughts turn,

  But I found that the rotation of my thoughts slowed down.

  The fundamental reason for the slowing down of my own thoughts is because of a picture that emerged in my mind——

  The three people by the furnace each had a different picture in their minds!

  The three of them entered the realm of 'sympathy between heaven and man' together!

A statue emerged in the minds of Chilong Daoist, Su Wu, and Xianzhi, but the statues they saw were not the same one—the statue Xianzhi saw was fragmented, with various parts of his body scattered in the dark On the ground, endless blood gushed out from all parts of the statue, gradually submerged the dark ground, and spread towards Xianzhi.

  Xianzhi saw the sea of ​​blood coming towards him, but he didn't move at all, he could only passively wait for himself to be submerged in the sea of ​​blood—

   And when the turbulent sea of ​​blood spread to Xianzhi, he was suddenly blocked by an invisible force, and retreated back one after another.

  The picture she saw in her consciousness receded,

  The scattered statues and the churning sea of ​​blood gradually disappeared and disappeared from her memory.

  Her thinking finally returned to normal operation at this time.

  —

  The statues seen by the real Chilong are not as fragmented as they appear straight.

  The statue was put together randomly by a careless craftsman. The dragon head coiled around the statue was connected to the neck of the statue itself, and the head of the statue itself was placed in the hands of the statue, which was held up by the statue at will.

  However, the overall outline of this patchwork statue is quite normal,

  The bearded Taoist stared at the silhouette of the statue,

   Suddenly there was some familiarity.

  He looked at the fragments of the dragon snake body clinging to the statue, and on the dragon claws connected by the dragon snake body, he saw women in white clothes with the dragon claws piercing through their chests.

   "The dragon catches the girl."

   "Someone is carrying a terrible burden?"

   Master Chilong's eyes were full of confusion, and the statue that appeared in his vision was gradually engulfed by darkness.

  (end of this chapter)

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