Li Pingan landed back in Sanqingguan, and the brothers greeted him in unison.

Qingyu cried excitedly, "Hello, Master, you have suppressed the dragon emperor, the saint."
Graphite also looked at Li Pingan with a deep surprise in his eyes, saying that the Lord suppressed the Dragon Emperor. Wouldn’t it be said that the Lord was above the realm of the Holy One?
Li Pingan smiled calmly with a wave. "It’s just a basic exercise. It’s nothing serious. Cough ~ You should do whatever you want."
The brothers smiled and replied, "Yes!"
While talking excitedly about what just happened, he goes to the backyard.
Li Pingan stepped into the peach tree, and one question after another came to mind. Ancient things came to mind. What can he do? What layout can he have? I can’t wait to find the Dragon Emperor just now and ask him clearly.
Li Pingan will lock the Longjing well with his hand, and the streamer will flow along the grain of the well. The whole well edge will light up, and the dragon emperor will appear on the water.
Huanglong is pulling the chain and crashing into the bottom of the well. His expression is crazy. The body has been suppressed. If he is imprisoned in this strange bottom hole again, he will get out of trouble again.
Huanglong slammed into the shaft wall and lit up with a streamer. Suddenly, it bounced back and slammed the chain at the bottom of the well.
Li Pingan illusory projection emerged and Huanglong looked down at Huanglong.
Huanglong suddenly looked up at Li Pingan and growled, "Lord Tao ~"
Li Pingan asked solemnly, "Who the hell are you?"
Huang Longzhi was unwilling to lose his pride even if he was a prisoner. He looked at Li Pingan and said, "Emperor Longji!"
Li Pingan said, "Being original is your real name."
Huanglong was silent and said, "You need to know that the current emperor is Longji."
"All right!" Li Pingan asked again, "Can you tell me how you got out?"
Long Ji laughed. "How did this Huanglong get into the seat is naturally how it came out."
Li Pingan suddenly realized yes! Since Huanglong can go in, it must have a piece of Long Lin or a token of his freedom of entry and exit.
Li Pingan continued to ask, "Can you tell me that being original was cut off in ancient times?"
Long Ji body a sluggish eyes reveal a deep sadness said, "didn’t you see it? Ancient times were killed. "
"You kill?" Li Pingan frown asked.
Long Ji shook his head and said, "I didn’t kill them, but I also brought them down."
I’m telling you, it doesn’t matter that the whole world is a cage, the holy land worshipped by all beings is the jailer and I am their prisoner. "
"What?" Li Pingan suddenly stare big eyes clenched dust.
Long Ji said with deep hatred in his tone, "Does it feel incredible? Kill all the cages in heaven and earth, and there will be angels who can do it. "
"What?"
Ji Long eyes with vicissitudes of life said, "In those days, I offended the angels, the dawn god, the giant dragon, the five-color dragon god, and attacked the quartet, and the number of practitioners fell. In the end, I was also defeated by them, but they killed me completely. I was able to dismember me and suppress it and seal it. I was awakened by a little dragon 100,000 years ago."
Li Pingan said thoughtfully, "What don’t you say in the secret land?"
Long Ji cold looked up and said proudly, "Even if I am sealed by dismembered town, I am also a few jailers in this world who deserve to talk with me." !”
"Why are you telling me now?"
Long Ji said with a sluggish self-effacing, "This Jing Zuo can’t be broken. I want to tell the Taoist that I am not a big devil, and please let me out."
Li Pingan shook his head and said, "Your being original needs to be verified."
Long Ji stared at the huge longan and looked at Li Pingan and said, "Didn’t you claim that the door was inherited from ancient times? The seat can give you an ancient inheritance, and it can also tell you all kinds of ancient secrets to make your door a real ancient clan door. "
Li Pingan smiled and said, "You’re wrong. You didn’t lie, and you don’t need any ancient door."
Long Ji "(# ` n’) …" How is it too old? !
Li Pingan said, "Whether you say it’s true or not, being original at this moment can’t let you out of the well and reflect on it!" The figure is floating away
After looking up at Fang for a long time at the bottom of the huge Huanglong well, I slowly bowed my head and my eyes could not hide my loneliness. Is the era that belongs to me over? It’s ironic that I was going to flatten all the holy places in one fell swoop and come back strong, but I didn’t expect to be suppressed by a junior backhand just after I made my move!
Outside Li Ping’s peace of mind is also not calm. Is it true that the gods of the outside world ruined the whole ancient times?
Looking up at the sky, I have been living in a cage! A great sense of crisis welled up in my heart and strode towards the hall. We must control the three thousand rules as soon as possible or there will be no resistance.
in ten years
In a mountain forest, Daoyuan walked slowly on a black dragon horse with a face of vicissitudes. It has been more than 20 years since he left Nanyu, and now he is forty years old. He is no longer the former boy who jumped out. All the way, difficulties and obstacles will sharpen him even older. Only a pair of eyes are as bright as ever and full of persistence.
Daoyuan asked with deep fatigue in his tone, "Where are we now, big disciple?"
Fan Xian looked at the towering mountains in the distance and said, "The Hengduan Mountains are in front of Master."
Daoyuan said with a smile, "I have a bad feeling that there must be a big demon in such a huge mountain range!"
Fan Xian relieved and said, "Master, you can rest assured! There can be no demons without roots in the Hengduan Mountains. "
The black dragon horse began to whisper, "Master, crossing the Hengduan Mountains is the West Cow Hezhou."
Daoyuan’s spirit suddenly became excited and said, "Are we finally in Xiniu Hezhou?"
Fan Xian said, "Yes.
This Hengduan mountain range and I used to be very simple, but Master, if you want to cross this mountain root, it is impossible to cross the Hengduan mountain range. "
Daoyuan’s face smiles and stagnates.
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The black dragon horse said with relief, "Master needs to worry that the Taoist master of Hengduan Mountain must have made plans long ago."
Daoyuan murmured, "Yes, the Taoist Lord will definitely help me."