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Chapter 12 The Great Desolate Holy Land is Terrifying

On Jinao Island, the leader of Tongtian swung his sleeves, and Ao Bing, who had been staying in his sleeves, turned into a green dragon and flew towards the lotus pond on the island.

Ao Bing kept sinking in the lotus pond in a daze. The golden carp around were not frightened by this sudden behemoth, but swam towards Ao Bing.

A fat Taoist with a silly smile on his face next to the lotus pond looked at Ao Bing's figure and showed a little confusion on his face.

A golden thread on the fishing rod flew straight towards Ao Bing, and the golden thread surrounded Ao Bing twice and then dragged Ao Bing to move quickly towards the Taoist.

"rise!"

Accompanied by the Taoist words, Ao Bing's body flew out of the lotus pond, drew an arc in the air, and then involuntarily shrank to three inches and then fell into the Taoist's hand.

"Interestingly, it turned out to be a blue dragon with the bloodline of the ancestor dragon."

The Taoist said with a smile after fiddling at Ao Bing with his finger.

Although Ao Bing was closing his eyes and pretending to be dizzy in his palm, he was always carefully sensing the situation around him.

"Little guy, don't pretend anymore. Tell me how you offended the master and let him throw you in this lotus pond and let you clean the lotus pond?"

Knowing that he couldn't pretend, Ao Bing slowly opened his eyes, trying to transform into a human form, but he always maintained the body of the Azure Dragon.

"Senior Saint's thoughts, how could I, a little dragon who has not become an immortal yet?"

Since there is no way to transform into a human form, Ao Bing no longer pays attention to any etiquette questions and can only choose the safest way to answer. After all, this is the temple of the saints, and it is impossible for him to escape the idea of ​​the saints in every move.

The Taoist threw away the fishing rod in his hand, and the fishing rod instantly turned into a stream of light and entered the small tower on the Taoist's head.

"Interesting, what an interesting little dragon. Since the master asked you to clean the lotus pond, then you should clean up the mud in the lotus pond! Maybe it's a blessing."

As he said that, the Taoist waved his hand and Ao Bing's figure hit the lotus pond again. His figure smashed into the mud. Ao Bing looked at the golden carp around him speechlessly.

After doing all this, the Taoist looked at the golden carp in the lotus pond and sighed.

"It's really unpredictable, why are the good opportunities gone?"

After saying that, the Taoist turned around and walked towards the distance, leaving only Ao Bing lying in the mud and the many golden carp wandering.

In Biyou Palace, the leader of Tongtian Sect sat upright on the cushion, and the second in the lower head was separated from the one on the left, and Sanxiao was already sitting on the other three cushions.

The Taoist walked into Biyou Palace, his eyes instantly stopped on Sanxiao's body, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly. His figure flashed and appeared directly on the left side of the first row.

"Disciple Duobao pays homage to Master!"

The leader of Tongtian nodded to Duobao, then closed his eyes again to comprehend the Great Way of Heaven and Earth.

"Senior Brother, you didn't make things difficult for that green dragon, right?" Bi Xiao secretly glanced at the Tongtian Sect Master who had comprehended the Great Way of Heaven and Earth, and walked carefully to Duobao and asked Duobao in a low voice.

"You're in trouble! Now you don't worry about your punishment, but you're still concerned about the Qinglong with no future."

Duobao smiled and pointed Bixiao's forehead, and said to Bixiao with anger.

Hearing Duobao's words, a trace of red cloud flashed across Bixiao's face, he stuck out his tongue at Duobao, and then returned to his position.

Looking at Bixiao's appearance, Duobao smiled again, and waved his sleeves and a scroll appeared in Bixiao's hands.

"Open it yourself!"

Bixiao glanced at Duobao in confusion, then opened the scroll in his hand, and saw Ao Bing's eyes lying in the mud appearing on the scroll.

Facing Ao Bing's appearance in the picture, Bixiao burst out laughing.

Yunxiao, who was originally sitting on the cushion, frowned, looked at Duobao slightly, then looked at Bixiao.

Duobao's fingers closed and flew towards Duobao in an instant. Bixiao, who was rising, looked at Duobao with dissatisfaction.

Bixiao's eyes at Duobao happened to collide with Yunxiao's eyes. Looking at her elder sister's frowning, Bixiao sat in a stern face with a solemn face waiting for the Tongtian Sect Leader to preach.

In the following time, terrifying auras continued to fly towards Jinao Island.

Ao Bing, who had been digging the mud in the four claws in the lotus pond, had to curl up in the mud from time to time under these breaths, and dared not make any moves.

Ao Bing didn't want to be played with by someone in his palm last time, but Ao Bing's uneasy heart slowly calmed down here. After all, this place is basically one of the safest places in the prehistoric world.

Time passed by bit by bit. Ao Bing, who was originally digging the mud, still felt that life was boring, but as he continued digging the mud, Ao Bing slowly discovered that there was an extra stream of clear air in his body during this process.

Under this clear air, Ao Bing clearly felt that the impurities in his blood were disappearing bit by bit. Faced with the benefits he got, Ao Bing no longer rejected the job of digging mud.

In this way, a green dragon in the lotus pond that was constantly digging the mud gradually became a landscape on Jinao Island.

However, as time goes by, Ao Bing curled up in the mud and also decreased. After all, the three hundred years that the leader of Tongtian Sect has been getting closer and closer, and the strength of the people coming later is no longer so strong.

As the three hundred years arrived, three bells rang in Biyou Palace, and the entire Jinao Island was covered with a cloud of fog. The creatures who had not yet climbed to Jinao Island looked at Jinao Island, which was already covered with fog, some were pounding their feet and stamping their chests, while others were kneeling in place and begging loudly, and some even directly hitting the fog.

Opportunities must have opportunities, and fate is indispensable. For these creatures who have not entered Jinao Island, there is an opportunity, but fate is not enough.

No matter what method they used outside Jinao Island, they ended up being useless and left with disappointment.

The Tongtian Sect Master in Biyou Palace slowly opened his eyes, and in an instant, the entire Jinao Island was shrouded in the saint's avenue. The distracting thoughts in the minds of the creatures in Jinao Island disappeared instantly, and everyone's minds became extremely pure.

The great Taoist proverbs were constantly spoken from the mouth of the Master Tongtian, and the lotus blooming in the lotus pond instantly fell off the lotus and flew towards every creature on the entire Jinao Island.

Ao Bing in the lotus pond listened carefully to the avenues in the mouth of the leader Tongtian, but no matter how he listened, these avenues did not leave any traces in his mind.

Every time it was like entering from the right ear and coming out from the left ear. Time passed by little by little. In the end, Ao Bing could only lie decadently in the mud, staring blankly as the lotus flowers flew away on the branches in the lotus pond, and then another lotus grew rapidly.

The growth and fall of the lotus continued to repeat in Ao Bing's eyes. Gradually, Ao Bing fell into it, and the Yi wood energy in the entire lotus pond continued to gather towards Ao Bing.

As the Yi Wood energy gathered, the entire lotus pond seemed to be isolated from Jinao Island. Ao Bing's figure in the lotus pond began to fly involuntarily in the mud, and the scales on his body began to fall off and grow again.

As the scales continued to fall off and grow, the momentum of Ao Bing's body also slowly grew, and the body of the five-clawed Azure Dragon was constantly increasing. Soon Ao Bing's momentum came to the brink of tribulation.
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