Chapter 279: Black and White Dragons Fight for a Flesh Body
The wooden door of the inner courtyard house suddenly opened, and a burst of smoke rushed out. Then a man walked out of the house. It was another Long Qi.
However, this Long Qi had a head full of silver hair, which was neatly tied up. His robe was tattered, gray and white, and had several large holes in it. He looked like a beggar.
Long Qi was extremely surprised and asked Long Yuan beside him, but Long Yuan just shrugged his shoulders, rolled his eyes, and continued eating his snacks.
“Eat, eat, eat! All you do is eat!”
Long Qi frowned, complaining as he looked towards the man in the room. At this moment, the white-haired Long Qi suddenly opened his eyes, launched an attack, leaped forward, and rushed towards him with his fist raised.
The courtyard was narrow and the opponent was coming at him fiercely. Long Qi was completely unprepared and had no time to dodge. He had to raise his elbows to protect his face.
Fists and elbows collided, and a stream of air suddenly burst out in all directions. The pear petals on the ground flew up in an instant, like a huge blooming white flower.
The force of this punch was really great, causing pain in Long Qi's elbow. He took two steps back before he could steady himself.
But the white-haired Long Qi seemed to be extremely happy, with a crazy look on his face, fierce eyes, and an evil smile on his lips. He seemed to be enjoying it very much. Seeing that Long Qi had gained a firm footing, he rained punches on him.
Long Qi barely managed to block it, and his body retreated step by step with the heavy punches. Just when his heels touched the bottom of the wall, he exerted force at his waist, suddenly dodged and spun around.
As soon as Fang Yi dodged, Long Qi quickly grabbed the white-haired Long Qi's robe, shouted, and took advantage of the white-haired Long Qi's momentum to throw him towards the wall. But the white-haired Long Qi kicked his legs, stepped on the wall and somersaulted, then jumped away.
"Who are you?" Long Qi gasped, feeling pain in his forearm, but he did not dare to slack off. He just stared at the face in front of him that was almost exactly like his own, but in the blink of an eye, his face became ferocious.
It's not that he doesn't want to endure it, it's just that...
It hurts so much!
On this side, Long Qi bared his teeth, but the white-haired Long Qi laughed, unscrupulously and wildly.
"With such little ability, you think you can control Long Yuan? It's really ridiculous. In my opinion, it's better to give this body to me than to waste it on you."
Body?
Yes, yes, Lingxiang once said that the innate Qi is hidden in the Qi pool. If you want to find it, you must use your spiritual consciousness to look inside. And now I should be in my own Qi pool, but...
If I were a spiritual consciousness now, then what was this thing before me? Could it be that I had gone astray?
It's really hard to say. The biggest taboo in cultivation is impatience. If one is restless, it's easier to stray into the realm of the left and right. This person's words imply that he wants to compete with me for this body. I think he is like my inner demon.
With this in mind, Long Qi straightened up and said firmly, "I don't care why you showed up, or what's keeping you here, but I absolutely won't give you this body. Go back to where you came from!"
Hearing this, White-haired Long Qi sneered, "Just you? You don't know any magic, and you don't know any Taoist secrets. Even if you occupy this body, what can you do? You rush in recklessly without knowing right or wrong when you encounter something?"
Long Qi frowned: How did he know this? But then he thought, he and I are the same person, so it’s not a big deal if he knows this.
But what this person said was indeed correct. Although Lingxiang had repeatedly warned him during his practice that he still had to learn some Taoist magic techniques if he wanted to improve his cultivation, he was fully focused on the "Dragon-Entangled Sword Technique" at that time and did not take this advice seriously.
While he was pondering this, he heard the white-clothed Long Qi say again, "Even though you're focusing on the family sword manual, you haven't even seen Long Yuan's true form yet. How can you brazenly talk about revenge?"
Yes, if one only practices one's own swordsmanship and neglects studying Daoist theories, it will be difficult to improve one's cultivation...
etc……
Long Yuan’s true identity?
"What do you mean by that?"
Long Qi was very surprised. Even if the person in front of him was himself, it was impossible for him to know something he didn't know. But where did he get the idea of Long Yuan's true body?
"That's what it means literally."
Long Qi looked at Long Yuan, only to see her wave her hand perfunctorily, not even raising her head. She remained in the hammock, rocking comfortably while eating the snacks in her arms. Long Qi then realized that what she held in her arms were not snacks at all, but living creatures. He could faintly hear their low, sharp cries as she grabbed them and stuffed them into her mouth.
That is...that is...
Looking at Long Yuan with a charming face and his mouth opening and closing without any hesitation, Long Qi couldn't help but feel a chill.
I have never taken Longyuan seriously, nor have I deliberately investigated its origins. It was just that Lingxiang gave it to me at that time, so I have been using it ever since. Now it seems that I really don’t understand Longyuan!
"You keep saying you want to protect Lingxiang, but even if you don't know these things, how can you protect her?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Long Qi in white twisted his fingers and a strong wind rose from the ground, rushing towards Long Qi with a roar.
Before Long Qi could wonder why he knew magic, the wind came roaring, carrying pear petals, sand and gravel. He immediately felt a sharp pain all over his body, but facing this gust of wind, he could only try his best to maintain his balance.
When the magic was over, Long Qi finally couldn't hold on and fell to his knees. His clothes were in tatters and bloodstains were spreading like ink on a scroll.
The pain all over his body felt like a burning sensation, scorching Long Qi. He was already exhausted, but he still tried to raise his head and look at Bai Yi Long Qi.
"If I don't understand the magic, I can learn it. If I don't understand the Dragon Abyss, I can investigate it. But even if I am useless now, I still have to protect the Lingxiang..."
Long Qi spoke with difficulty, but without pausing, with only determination in his eyes.
Hearing this, Long Qi in white actually laughed, but his face was not as aggressive as before. At this moment, the sound of Lingxiang suddenly rang out in the courtyard.
"Long Qi!"
Although he didn't know where the sound came from, Long Qi knew that it must be the spiritual incense, but he didn't have the energy to search any further.
It was at this moment that the face of the white-haired Long Qi became blurred, and his facial features were distorted, as if he was the dark clouds in the sky, constantly changing, or like boiling magma, constantly flowing.
"Long Qi!"
Another shout came, and this time, it seemed to give Long Qi strength. He tried hard to support himself with his knees and stood up shakily.
"Oh my, how come the baby came so quickly?"
At this time, the white-haired Long Qi started talking, but his expression kept changing, and his voice sounded muffled and weird.
It was at this moment that a mist came in from the door, drifting and accumulating in the center of the courtyard. Soon it gathered into a ball. Just when Long Qi had gathered enough strength to stand up suddenly, a man stepped out of the mist.
"Long Qi!"
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