At this point, it is about to transform into a dragon and attain the status of a Basnake. Such patience and calculation can be described as extremely cunning.
But, it didn't expect that there was an outsider!
"Jiang Hai, you can't give in!" Taoist Zijin shouted, "Don't forget, your mother is no longer the same person she was before, but something that cannot be explained. If you give in, she will definitely be closer to turning into a dragon, and then you will be a sinner."
Taoist Zijin gave advice.
Jiang Hai smiled: "Hahaha, I want immortality but I can't. In the end, I can't even keep my body! In this case, why bother to force it? Qiongshe... do you keep your promise?"
The serpent surged in the clouds. "How easy is it to extend the life of a mortal? If you voluntarily die here, your mother will be completely resurrected and can live for hundreds of years! Your wish will be fulfilled by your mother."
Jiang Hai exhaled, looked at the figure in the dark clouds, and took out a golden peony brooch from his arms.
"Mom, you have said more than once that you are tired of the poor environment. Today, your son will give you a peaceful and prosperous life."
"Jiang Hai!" Taoist Zi Jin was horrified.
Jiang Hai raised the knife and stabbed it into the chest.
There was a smile on his old face, and his dirty white uniform was stained with blood gushing from his chest.
With a thud, Jiang Hai fell to the ground. Before he died, he looked at Nangong Manyun and said, "I remember you. You look alike. You look so alike!"
Jiang Hai died, spots of light floated on his body, and the scales in his arms instantly blocked the neck of the Qiong snake and stuck to the scales of the Qiong snake.
In an instant, the snake's momentum reached its peak, its body expanded rapidly, its snake skin was torn, and dragon's limbs, scales, beard, and dragon horns grew out instantly.
The serpent swam in the clouds, and large pieces of its skin peeled off and fell to the ground, with black smoke rising in the blink of an eye.
This is the sin of the Qiong snake. It stole the show and transformed itself into a Basque snake in the laws hidden in the Wanku Mountain.
The body of the Basah snake turned into a dragon vein, shed its greed, and brought blessings to the people, which was a great merit. But now, it has all become the body of the Qiong snake.
It is a Bashe, not a Qiu snake.
Click, click, click.
Thunder and lightning accumulated, and in the dark clouds, a dragon showed its claws and fangs, and its sharp eyes were fixed on Nangong Manyun.
"Nangong, you shouldn't be just an ordinary woman. As long as you submit to me, I can make you immortal! Just like this woman."
The Qionglong pointed its claws and a piece of scale peeled off and placed on Jiang Hai's mother's forehead.
The woman slowly opened her eyes, as if she had just woken up.
"Yu, I am a real dragon! I grant you a life span of 500 years. Come down to earth to do good deeds and spread my name as the Qionglong!"
Yu was a little dazed, but she immediately knelt in the clouds to express her gratitude. However, when she glanced at the ground, she saw the body lying in a pool of blood.
"Why, he gives me a very familiar feeling."
The Purple Gold Taoist was furious and cursed: "Qiong Snake, you are a shameless snake! You are shameless, the most shameless!"
Qiulong laughed loudly: "Yu, did you see that? These people are just reptiles, how dare they question my true identity!"
"Shenlong, I am willing to stand by you, but... I want to see my son."
Qiu Long shook his head: "You are asking for too much. I can only promise you a life span of 500 years. As for your child, go down the mountain and find him yourself!"
The Qionglong blew out a breath, and a dark cloud wrapped around Yu, flew out of Wanku Mountain, and disappeared into the cave in the blink of an eye.
Taoist Zijin had murderous intent in his eyes. He looked at the pool of blood on the ground. The blood of the river and the sea had dyed the stone steps red. It was blinding. For the first time, Taoist Zijin felt that the smell of blood was too strong to dissolve.
It almost made him gag.
"Zi Jin Taoist, you are also a demon! Why are you standing against me! If you help me kill that mortal boy, how about we share the Taichu Divine Needle and the treasure below? With these two things, this mortal world will be like a back garden. It would be a great pleasure to be honored as the ancestor and collect merits!"
"Shut up, demon dragon. Even if my body is destroyed and my blood is drained, I will never stand on the same road with you! Let's fight!"
The Taoist of Purple Gold revealed his Dharma body, and the Purple Gold Rat's body expanded dozens of times, almost occupying the entire pit of Wanku Mountain.
He exhaled from his mouth, and a sword shadow shot straight towards the dragon.
"You are so stubborn, do you really think that the reverse scale of the python is just a decoration?"
The Qionglong snorted coldly, shook his body, and spit out fairy spiritual energy. An even sharper sword light shot out and arrived in an instant!
bass!
The two sword lights met unexpectedly, but the power of the Qionglong, combined with the power of the Bashen, a strong man who had lived in the primitive times for countless years, was no match for the purple gold mouse, a demon who had practiced for a short time.
In just a moment, the sword flashed, and the Taoist Zi Jin had no way to avoid it. His Dharma body was split into two, his body collapsed, and he exploded on the spot with a bang.
Nangong Manyun was thrown out by Taoist Zi Jin at the last moment, hit the mountain wall and rolled to the ground.
The Dharma body of the Taoist Zi Jin was shattered, and his main body collapsed, erupting with an extremely strong impact force. At the same place, a purple mouse the size of a palm was dying. Looking closely, there was a wound on the little mouse's forehead that was so deep that the bone could be seen, and it was bleeding.
“Squeak!”
The purple-gold mouse jumped a few times and fell into Nangong Manyun's hands, huddled up in a ball, with endless fear written in its pair of golden eyes.
"Master Zi Jin?" Nangong Manyun turned pale and couldn't help crying.
She looked up at the Qionglong, only to see it descending with its four limbs on the ground, its eyes staring at Zhang Fan who was standing next to the Taichu Divine Needle.
"Mortal! Your rat's Dharma body has been destroyed by me. I'm afraid it will be difficult for it to return to its original form in its lifetime."
Zhang Fan exhaled and turned his head calmly: "Qiong Snake, don't you think that what you have done is too much to regard the transformation into a dragon as the ultimate in the path of cultivation?"
The snake laughed at him, "How can you, a mortal, know the secret of transforming into a dragon? Why, you are afraid... so you think you can bewitch me!"
Zhang Fan shook his head: "The reason why I didn't intervene is because this is a feud between you and Bashe. What does it have to do with me whether Bashe lives or dies?"
Qiu Long was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean, aren't you here to help Bashe?"
Zhang Fan shook his head and said with a smile: "I am a human. The Basashi eats people. Why should I help him? Isn't it better to let him die? I came here for something. Obviously, it is what you see in front of you."
"These? Mortal... you are too greedy!" Qiu Long laughed: "I have been refining the Primordial Divine Needle for a thousand years, and I have only mastered three layers of restrictions. There are still sixty-third layers, which will take me a long time to refine. But you want two pieces. You are so greedy!"
Zhang Fan smiled and said, "So, you are very ignorant. You would arrange thousands of years of trajectory to seize the body and merit of a snake and transform it into a dragon."
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