Yundu, the capital of clouds and fog, is based on Yunlong Lake three hundred miles outside the city.
Every spring and autumn, heavy fog fills the Yunlong Lake, and the vast white mist wanders around like a dragon.
When it reaches the city gate, the dragons scatter in all directions.
The curtain is caged on the city gate, like the grand scene of an immortal family, a blessed place in the world, so it is called Yundu.
Whenever the weather gets warmer, Yundu will always welcome a group of tourists, and this time, there are especially many tourists coming to Yundu.
It's not that there are rumors about the arrival of gods in Yundu, but that the largest force in Yundu, the Yuncheng faction, decided to hold a treasure appreciation banquet.
At the treasure appreciation banquet, they will invite a rare treasure in the world, and this treasure will be given to the person who wins in the end.
Since it is said to be a win, it means there is a competition.
No matter what you do in this world, some people may say it is unfair, but force will not.
Therefore, the competition proposed by the Yuncheng faction this time is a martial arts competition.
The winner can take away this unique treasure, and the loser naturally has nothing to say.
It stands to reason that if the treasure is really a peerless treasure, the Yuncheng Sect would naturally be reluctant to take it out, but this must be on the premise that they can keep these peerless treasures.
Now that the news about the treasure has been leaked, and they don't have the strength to keep it, they can only hold such a treasure appreciation banquet and give away the treasure in full view of the public, so as not to implicate the entire sect.
Before the treasure appreciation banquet was held, people who had received the news had arrived one after another, and Yundu was suddenly overcrowded.
People without money or power would find it difficult not to find a place to live in the city, but even find a tree to shelter outside the city.
As a result, there were people floating like dead corpses on the Yunlong Lake three hundred miles away.
The location where the Yuncheng Sect held the treasure appreciation banquet was on Yunlong Lake, so they were floating here now, so they could get a seat in advance.
Of course, in addition to them, there is another type of people who come here, and that is people who carry space with them.
Yunlong Lake is the place with the strongest aura near Yundu, so opening up a portable space here is a good choice.
Unlike those poor ghosts who can't even get a place to live, they are much more free and easy.
In addition to them, there was also a group of unexpected visitors on Yunlong Lake.
They were a group of unlucky ghosts who were chased by ghosts in the water.
The person leading them had a rather familiar face, and he was the one who was punished by Chang Li.
They escaped all the way to Yunlong Lake.
When they were about to leave the water and go ashore, heavy fog suddenly rose in the lake, covering their way and making them lose their way.
They suddenly felt something was wrong.
It seemed that the water ghost had already caught up.
It had used similar methods to trap them before, but they still had trump cards in their hands at that time, so they escaped smoothly.
And now, all the cards in their hands have been exhausted Despair slowly filled their hearts.
At this time, they heard a strange flute sound suddenly coming from the lake.
The sound of the flute was originally clear, but the sound of the flute that reached their ears at this moment had an inexplicable sense of weirdness.
It penetrated into the lingering mist, and then pressed into their ears bit by bit, making their heart beat faster and faster, their breathing become more and more rapid, and their heads became more and more painful.
They knew that what they met this time was not a savior, but a demon star.
Sure enough, the ghost in the water who had been chasing them for more than half a month quickly turned his head when he heard the sound of the flute, and then fled away.
The surrounding fog dispersed and gathered again, but the group of people never saw the flute player.
They gathered together tightly, thinking about how to save their lives.
But at this time, they heard the sound of lotus leaves tapping the water.
The sound of rushing water was quite subtle, but it penetrated into their ears, making them shocked again.
What kind of luck did they have?
How did they encounter all these weird things?
After the sound of water, another cold voice sounded: "It's so noisy."
Some people think that the sound of the flute is unpleasant.
The flute player's white clothes fluttered with the flying mist, looking mysterious and elegant.
When he heard the sound, he was horrified.
Why didn't I find anyone there before?
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He put down the flute in his hand, put his hands behind his back, and said with a cold, arrogant and ruthless expression: "Who is so presumptuous here?"
Chang Li, who was sitting on a small boat, was holding a lotus leaf gathered by the mist in his hand, his expression was casual and indifferent.
There is a small dragon wrapped around the lotus leaf.
The whole small dragon is green and black in color, with dewdrops gathering on its smooth and moist scales.
This little Jiao, who is not very good-looking, is the target of the flute player.
The lotus leaf in Chang Li's hand slapped the water again: "Could it be that this Yunlong Lake is yours to be arrogant?
If you say you are arrogant, you are arrogant."
His voice was as clear and light as water droplets on bluestone.
It was not loud, but it inexplicably penetrated into the cold and wet mist, allowing those shrouded in the mist to hear it clearly.
As soon as the flute player heard his words, his hand holding the flute tightened again.
His knuckles were bulging and turned blue in the white.
"Where are you from and why are you here?"
He snorted coldly and then said.
He suspected that the other party's purpose was the same as his.
When he thought of this, his eyes became a little fiercer.
Even if everyone's vision was shrouded in mist, they could feel the killing intent radiating from him just by listening to his words.
It seems that he is an immortal with a very high level of cultivation.
The people who happened to encounter this incident thought so in their minds, and felt the murderous intent getting stronger and stronger around them.
They rubbed their arms one after another to reduce the bone-chilling coldness brought by the murderous intent.
After hesitating for a while, they decided to stay and watch the show.
Two immortals faced each other.
This kind of strange thing was rare in a hundred years.
They didn't want to miss it, so they decided to take the risk and stay.
Changli, who was questioned again, tapped on the green-black little dragon.
A green-black light suddenly appeared on the dragon's body, and a crackling sound was heard.
After a moment, the horn on the top of the little dragon's head suddenly appeared.
Grew another half inch.
When Xiaojiao was struggling to grow up, Changli put down the lotus leaf in his hand and said, "What does it have to do with you?"
His voice was so soft and distant that the flute player thought he was a mist-shaped spirit on Yunlong Lake, fighting against him to protect the evil dragon.
He said: "Since you don't want to say it, then I will beat you until you do."
After saying that, his body shape changed and he disappeared from the place.
Since he couldn't get an answer by asking directly, he would use force.
He wanted to see if the man in the fog was still willing to answer if it fell into his hands.
He had already thought of many methods of torture to extract confessions.
Before he could take two steps forward, he was frozen and unable to move.
Somehow, the mist he had driven suddenly turned into a cage that imprisoned him, holding him firmly in place.
The flute in his hand slipped due to excessive struggle and floated along the current to Chang Li's hand.
Chang Li glanced at the green flute, and then looked away.
"Boring."
He said casually.
Then the flute turned into invisible spiritual energy and merged into the three hundred miles of Yunlong Lake.
There are layers of ripples under the green and transparent flute, and green brilliance spreads out into the mist, giving the mist a hint of spirituality.
But in just a short moment, the flute that was still floating on the water completely disappeared.
The flute player, who was shackled in place, groaned, and then spat out a mouthful of blood in disbelief.
He said: "You" Chang Li: "Go away."
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He said without any emotion.
The flute player felt that the shackles around him disappeared in an instant.
He took a deep look into the depths of the mist, and then left as quickly as possible.
He knew that with his own strength, he was not even qualified to know the opponent's name, but he would not just let it go.
When he returned to his master, he would definitely let his master figure out who had destroyed his spiritual weapon.
At this time, he once again used the power of his master to settle accounts with the opponent.
The flute player left so quickly, while the other people who stayed behind to watch the fun and were imprisoned in the mist were horrified beyond words.
Because the imprisonment on them has not yet been released.
Changli didn't cause any trouble for them, nor did he let them go.
He just looked at the transparent mirror-like lake, silently lost in thought.
The little Jiao, who had already recovered, looked at him and did not dare to disturb him, so he could only wait quietly aside.
After an unknown amount of time, Chang Li finally came back to his senses slowly.
He turned his head and looked at the little dragon.
The little dragon immediately saluted respectfully and said, "I have met the immortal leader.
Thank you very much for his enlightenment."
The little dragon still had the mentality of a snake.
It looked at the eyes as calm as moonlight, thought about it, and transformed into a girl of thirteen or fourteen years old.
This girl was wearing blue and black clothes, and her appearance was better than her prototype, but the aura around her was quite cold, like a sharp sword.
Changli said: "Yunlong Lake, Yunlong Lake, you gave this name"
Xiaojiao nodded stiffly.
She chose this name because she wanted to use the power of mortals to transform into a dragon as soon as possible.
This method was also quite effective.
In just a thousand years, it transformed from a water snake into a water dragon.
As long as it takes another three thousand years, it can transform into a dragon.
Completely transformed into a dragon, becoming a god who moves clouds and rains.
The premise is that it does not fall into the hands of others and becomes a good refining tool and medicine refining material.
So, there’s something really wrong with this name The person who was stronger than her before was attracted by this name.
Her thoughts were diverging outwards when she heard Chang Li say: "Yunlong, Yunlong is not something that ordinary people can afford.
Since you have taken this name, then practice hard."
As soon as he finished speaking, the fog on Yunlong Lake seemed to be heavier again, and this fog also hinted that the little dragon was related.
Xiaojiao listened to his words and thought a lot in his mind, but his face was still nodding hurriedly.
Seeing the sunrise in the east and the sky was about to become bright, Chang Li waved his hand and let the little dragon leave.
And the people who were imprisoned in the lake were also freed.
The fog that enveloped the entire lake melted directly under the sun, and all the shackles disappeared in one breath.
Soaked in the water, these unlucky guys were afraid, but couldn't help but look curiously at the center of the lake, only to find that half of the people were gone there.
The warm sunshine shone on their bodies, slightly driving away some of the chill on their bodies, and a warm feeling arose.
They felt as if they had had a strange dream, but after meeting the equally horrified looks of the people around them, they understood Come here, it's not a dream.
It didn't take long for this group of people who had been soaked in the fog all night to rush into the city and spread the news from last night, causing a great uproar in the city.
As for those who met Changli again, they went out of the city to seek medical treatment with unlucky expressions on their faces.
They had been chased by ghosts in the water for more than half a month, and the cold air had already entered their bodies.
If they were not treated early, the cold poison would enter their hearts.
They sneezed all the way and ran towards the miracle doctor outside the city, but before reaching the miracle doctor's residence, they encountered another monster who acted strangely.
At the foot of Yunpeng Mountain outside the city, a young scholar with a dark complexion was lying under a big tree without knowing anything about him.
In front of the scholar, squatting was a girl in green clothes.
The girl's back was turned to the group of them.
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Although she could not see her figure due to her young age, the group of people had a feeling that she was a woman.
Or rather a female monster.
The aura all over her body is very clear, but it is not emitted by humans.
Instead, it seems to be emitted by the vegetation and monsters in the mountains.
At this moment, the girl in green clothes was about to lean down and get close to the young man's neck.
Seeing the appearance of these two people, this group of people felt bad.
They felt that this vegetation monster had used tricks to harm the human youth, and now they were preparing to kill him.
So they didn't plan to say anything else.
The young man who led him suppressed his desire to sneeze while holding out his mahogany sword and shouted: "Monster, you dare to harm people, take my sword."
The little demon in green clothes who was leaning down was startled by the sudden sound.
Feeling the danger coming from behind, she subconsciously rolled to the side, just in time to avoid the sword coming.
The sword carrying a huge force came to the vest of the little demon in green clothes, but she accidentally dodged it.
The peach wood sword was too hasty and slashed directly at the scholar with a green and black face.
At this time, the young man wielding the sword quickly stopped his hand, and it took many dangers for the sword to stop in time.
They breathed a sigh of relief.
Otherwise, if this person was not killed by monsters and I was killed by them, it would be really ridiculous.
He changed his order, and the peach wood sword turned in the air, chasing the little demon in green clothes again.
The young man who was in a state of desolation rarely regained some confidence.
He said with great enthusiasm: "How dare you, a monster, to cause trouble in broad daylight.
Today, I will do justice for heaven and return the world to a clear breeze."
It's up to you to make the world brighter and brighter.
Changli said in his heart.
He felt a little unhappy inexplicably as he listened to the four words "Go against Heaven" that still echoed in the mountains.
Act on behalf of heaven, have you asked heaven?
His eyes darkened slightly, and then the girl who was about to be stabbed by the peach wood sword suddenly disappeared from the spot.
And the young man who was lying on the ground and was poisoned suddenly opened his eyes.
His purple eyes looked sinister and sinister.
Damn it, these idiots ruined the good thing.
He deliberately pretended to be a mortal who had been poisoned, and lured the Bizhu Grass Spirit to come to the rescue.
He just wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to capture the Bizhu Grass Spirit, but he didn't expect that this group of people suddenly came in and broke down inexplicably.
His good deeds.
He was so furious that he no longer cared about his disguise and transformed into his original form, a ten-meter-long poisonous snake, and started fighting with the group of people
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