Chapter 395: Turtle Mountain Bandits, Golden Turtle and White Dragon
Taoist Xiao and several of his fellow disciples were given the Flying Dragon Divine Transformation Diagram by the generosity of Immortal Jin Ting. After pondering together, they gradually realized that the Flying Dragon Divine Transformation Diagram was probably derived by the Painting Saint based on the jade book provided by Taoist Xiao's master after he saw that the Shenjing Palace had deficiencies in its practice. Finally, it was left in the Golden Palace.
When the Painting Saint comprehended the jade book left by the Huanlong family, he must have gained something, so he left the Flying Dragon Divine Transformation Method hidden in the Golden Palace, waiting for them to discover it themselves.
I just don’t know if Xue Daoqing had expected that the Flying Dragon Divine Transformation Technique had not been discovered after three generations of practitioners, and was finally obtained by the Immortal Jin Ting.
The Flying Dragon Magic Transformation Diagram takes the transformation of the spirit god and obtains the magic of the flying dragon.
The legacy of the Huanlong clan at Shenjing Palace had long been broken, and the red dragons they raised were of little use. The white dragons had even flown away long ago; while they were capable, they had nothing to do with the Huanlong clan.
By practicing this Flying Dragon Divine Transformation Technique, one can transform spiritual gods into flying dragons, which can harmonize with the dragon's nature and help them raise flying dragons.
Taoist Xiao said, "The Immortal Jin Ting said before that we had wasted our magic slaves. It turns out that the Painting Saint also saw it a long time ago."
After several fellow disciples learned the whole story, they immediately began to feel that Gong Mengbi was unfathomable.
The mysterious Jin Ting Daxian has arrived at Guishan.
The Turtle Mountain in Taihu Lake is shaped like a turtle's back. When viewed from a distance, it looks like a giant turtle emerging from the water.
Guishan was originally a place for fishermen to rest after fishing, but it was occupied by a group of bandits at some point and turned into pirates. Anyone passing through Guishan would be robbed.
If they are sensible, they will voluntarily hand over part of their catch and obtain the protection of the Guishan pirates. If they are not sensible, they will take away both their people and their boats.
Because of this group of strong men, the nearby fishermen complained bitterly and asked the government to suppress the bandits many times. However, the Guishan bandits occupied the geographical advantage, were proficient in water, and had some evil magic. They could not be completely eliminated and kept coming back, becoming more and more rampant.
Over time, the government was unable to do anything about it, and the fishermen had no choice but to accept their fate.
Gong Mengbi climbed up Guishan Mountain without any concealment, and the light of his escape was like a rainbow falling on Guishan Mountain.
When the gang saw a spiritual light falling in broad daylight, they thought it was some treasure and immediately went up to look for it. However, they did not find the treasure, but instead saw a great immortal.
This group of bandits naturally couldn't tell the difference between demons and gods, so when they saw Gong Mengbi, they shouted, "Who are you and how did you get to Guishan?"
Gong Mengbi laughed, and a golden light flashed in his eyes. All the bandits who came to look for treasure froze and could not move.
Only then did I realize that it wasn't a treasure that fell, but a disaster.
Gong Mengbi looked at the gang of gangsters, nodded with satisfaction, and asked, "Who is your boss?"
The treasure-hunting bandit didn't want to speak, but his mouth spoke for him, truthfully saying, "The leader of our Guishan Gang is surnamed Zhao, and known in the underworld as Zhao Fanjiang."
Gong Mengbi nodded and said, "Lead the way. I'll go see your boss, Zhao Fanjiang."
This group of bandits were like puppets, leading the way and bringing Gong Mengbi to the bandit camp on Guishan Mountain.
Zhao Fanjiang, the head of the Zhao family, was shirtless, as if he had just emerged from the water, with moisture still wet on his body. On his back was a tattoo of a white dragon with bared fangs and claws.
The white dragon seemed like a living creature. If you weren't paying attention, it would swim and change its position.
Gong Mengbi seemed to be walking straight into an empty space. Instead of stopping him, the people he met followed him to Zhao Fanjiang.
Zhao Fanjiang has been roaming the waters for many years and has some special skills. His eyesight is not comparable to that of ordinary people and he can tell something is wrong at a glance.
The gangsters had no expression on their faces, only fear in their eyes. They had clearly surrounded Zhao Fanjiang, but it was as if someone was pointing a knife at his neck.
Zhao Fanjiang looked at Gong Mengbi, coughed, and said, "Which master came to Guishan to play such a joke on me?"
Gong Mengbi did not answer, but asked, "Are you Zhao Fanjiang?"
Zhao Fanjiang didn't dare to refuse and said, "It's me."
Gong Mengbi said, "Okay. I heard there's a vicious dragon suppressed beneath Turtle Mountain. Have you ever seen it?"
Zhao Fanjiang's heart skipped a beat, but he remained calm and said, "I've never seen it before."
Gong Mengbi narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Few people dare to lie to me."
Zhao Fanjiang felt that the blood in his body was about to coagulate, and soon he felt that his body was out of his control. Fear showed on his face, and he was begging for mercy, but it was too late. His mouth, tongue, lips and teeth no longer belonged to him.
Gong Mengbi was just about to touch his spirit and knock on his spirit platform to take a look when the white dragon on Zhao Fanjiang's back suddenly started to swim, opened its big mouth and spewed out evil wind and pounced towards Gong Mengbi.
Gong Mengbi let out a light exclamation, raised his hand and slashed it. A crescent-shaped blade light appeared and slashed towards the white dragon, splitting it in half.
The two halves of the white dragon dissipated into smoke and transformed into a tall and majestic man in white clothes and a white crown. He bowed to Gong Mengbi and said, "I don't know how my men offended my fellow Taoists. I apologize first. Please show some mercy. I will be right back."
Just saying this one sentence, it disappeared.
Zhao Fanjiang fell to his knees with a thud and said, "Great Immortal, spare my life!"
Gong Mengbi glanced at him and said, "You saved your life."
Gong Mengbi asked again, "Have you ever seen the evil dragon under Turtle Mountain?"
Zhao Fanjiang said, "I have indeed never seen the evil dragon under Turtle Mountain, but I know about evil dragons."
Without waiting for Gong Mengbi to ask any more questions, Zhao Fanjiang told him everything.
Zhao Fanjiang's gang of pirates was not originally in Guishan, but in Jinyuan Island of Taihu Lake. Above Zhao Fanjiang, there were three leaders, all of whom were practitioners with special skills.
The biggest one among them is the man in white clothes and white crown transformed by the white dragon. He is the real white dragon that has become a spirit. Because his cultivation has not made progress, he has set his sights on the evil dragon suppressed under Turtle Mountain.
The evil dragon of Guishan is a real dragon species. If Bai Jiao can obtain its dragon ball, he will be able to take his cultivation one step further.
But the place where the evil dragon was suppressed was very hidden. Bai Jiao came to look for it several times but couldn't find it. So he sent Zhao Fanjiang and his men to station on Guishan Mountain. On the surface, they were of course bandits looking for money, but in fact they were secretly searching for the place where the dragon was suppressed.
Zhao Fanjiang has been searching here for several years and has ruled out most places. Now he has some clues.
But he never expected that the heavenly general Gong Mengbi was also planning to kill the evil dragon of Guishan.
Gong Mengbi said, "Since your boss is coming, I will wait for him. But you guys should go and find the evil dragon for me."
Gong Mengbi waved his hand in front of him, and these controlled bandits fell to the ground one by one, terrified.
Gong Mengbi looked at Zhao Fanjiang, who immediately stood up and said, "Let's go! Let's go! Let's go into the water and look for the dragon!"
These pirates were so frightened that without Zhao Fanjiang's urging, they crawled out of the bandit camp and went to look for the dragon at the foot of Guishan Mountain.
Gong Mengbi looked at these pirates, but did not place his hopes on them.
If the dragon's location was so easy to find, we wouldn't have waited until today. These people have mortal eyes, so it's more of a matter of luck than a search for a dragon.
Try your luck again and again, if you are lucky, you might actually find it.
If you are unlucky, you may not be able to find it even if you look for it for ten or twenty years.
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