Beast-controlling fairy clan.

Chapter 95: Tacit Understanding, Grand Scene [Subscription Request]

Zhou Daoyi came alone.

According to him, since he was here, there was no need for Zhou Chun and others to stay in such a dangerous place and they could all withdraw.

As for the dragon blood spiritual object that Zhou Chun had been thinking about, he said that he would help Zhou Chun keep an eye out for it, and when the time comes, Zhou Chun just needs to replenish his spiritual coins.

But Zhou Chun has been busy in Yunzhou for more than half a year, and now that the big show is about to begin, how can he be willing to leave like this?

So after his earnest pleading, he revealed the news that he had cultivated to the second level of "Xin Jin Sword Qi", and only then did Zhou Daoyi agree to let him stay and watch the battle.

"You can stay and gain experience, but you must promise me that no matter what happens, you will not get involved in this matter. Can you do it?"

Zhou Daoyi looked at Zhou Chun with serious eyes and a solemn tone.

Seeing this, Zhou Chun also responded with a serious face: "Don't worry, clan leader, I know my own limitations and will never do anything beyond my ability!"

"Then you should take this hat with you. With this thing covering you, the member of the mysterious force you mentioned should not be able to find you anymore."

As Zhou Daoyi spoke, he raised his hand and patted the storage bag on his waist, took out a bamboo hat with a black veil and handed it to Zhou Chun.

This bamboo hat is obviously also a magical tool. When worn, it can block the consciousness and vision of outsiders, while one's own vision and consciousness will not be affected.

After Zhou Chun put on this thing, he put on an extra cotton coat to make his body fatter. Even people who were familiar with him would find it difficult to recognize him before he spoke.

After that, he followed Zhou Daoyi and waited quietly for the big show to begin.

The wait didn't last long.

On the third day after Zhou Daoyi arrived at Pegasus Mountain, five Purple Mansion Stage cultivators from Qinglian Temple appeared above Pegasus Mountain and headed straight for the dragon's lair in broad daylight.

In addition, behind these five Purple Mansion Stage cultivators, there were twelve Qinglian Temple Foundation Establishment cultivators following behind.

When Zhou Chun saw this scene from afar on the top of the mountain, he also took the opportunity to ask Zhou Daoyi beside him: "Patriarch, I have one thing I don't understand. Why is the dragon so fierce here, but there is no Jindan stage cultivator coming to slay the dragon?"

"Because this is the tacit understanding shared between high-level human cultivators and high-level demons!"

Zhou Daoyi sighed softly and immediately explained to Zhou Chun: "High-level monsters like Jiaolong have a huge population. There are countless powerful third- and fourth-level monsters, and there are even many fifth-level monsters."

"If a Jindan-stage cultivator dares to bully the weak and slay the dragon, a fifth-level monster will definitely take revenge on him. It's really not worth it!"

"Of course, the reverse is also true. If a fourth-level demon beast dares to wantonly attack a human cultivator force and wantonly slaughters human cultivators outside its own territory, then as long as the Yuanying stage cultivators get the news, they can openly kill the demon and take the elixir!"

At this point, he seemed to be afraid that Zhou Chun might have some misunderstandings and bring trouble upon himself, so he looked at him seriously and warned:

“But you have to remember that this is just an unwritten agreement between the two parties, and in many cases, as long as the situation is not as big as it is now, the news may not reach the ears of higher-level demons or Nascent Soul cultivators.”

"Also, if you don't have a strong backing, sometimes even if you're bullied, there may not be anyone willing to stand up for you!"

Is that so?

Zhou Chun nodded thoughtfully, feeling that this explanation was quite reasonable.

But he frowned again and asked again, "But Yunzhou is a human territory. Two dragons caused trouble in the Cangyun River, killing no less than 10,000 mortals on both sides. Isn't this considered breaking the rules?"

"Of course that doesn't count!"

Zhou Daoyi shook his head slightly and replied with emotion: "Not to mention mortals, even if Qi-refining and foundation-building cultivators like you and me were killed by a dragon, it would not be considered a violation of the rules!"

"The so-called tacit understanding between the two races is actually only effective for cultivators above the Jindan stage and monsters above the fourth level."

Is there still such restriction?
Zhou Chun frowned, not knowing how to judge this matter.

Because he didn't know that the high-level human beings and the high-level demon beings reached such a tacit understanding because both sides were evenly matched and they couldn't gain more advantages.

Or is it simply because they don't want to take on too much responsibility and put in too much effort?

In short, this restriction is undoubtedly very unfriendly to low-level monks.

"Let's go, let's get closer and see what dragon-slaying methods those senior monks from Qinglian Temple have prepared!"

Before Zhou Chun could think about it, Zhou Daoyi quickly waved his sleeves and told him his plan.

Then he took Zhou Chun and flew to the dragon's lair.

When they were halfway there, they heard the noisy roar of a dragon.

Rumble!
Soon, a deafening roar sounded above the river in the distance.

Along with the rise, there are also various magical lights.

Seeing this, Zhou Daoyi hurriedly sped up.

After walking a distance forward, the situation dozens of miles away came clearly into the sight of Zhou Chun and the others.

On the river, a black dragon was seen surrounded by black clouds, fighting alone against five Qinglian Temple Zifu monks.

There were also five people, five Purple Mansion cultivators from Qinglian Temple. Naturally, their strength was far beyond that of the local cultivators of Yunzhou.

Moreover, compared to the five native Purple Mansion cultivators of Yunzhou, the five Purple Mansion cultivators of Qinglian Temple were undoubtedly more fully prepared.

They had a clear division of labor, with some people specifically using wind magic to disperse the dark clouds summoned by the black dragon, not giving it the opportunity to call the wind and rain.

Some people specifically set fire, using the raging flames to break through the protective black cloud surrounding the black dragon and boil the river water.

There are also two people who are responsible for defense and intercepting the attacks of the black dragon.

The person who actually committed the killing in the end was a Taoist priest in black robes.

He is also a swordsman!
However, the flying sword he controlled was not one, but two, one black and one white.

The two flying swords, one black and one white, under the control of the black-robed Taoist's sword techniques, were like two black and white dragons, circling around the black dragon and strangling it non-stop.

The black dragon body that once made Lu Jianqiu, the Purple Mansion cultivator of the Lu family in Mingjian Mountain, helpless, was now being strangled by the black and white flying swords. Its dragon scales were shattered into pieces, and strands of bright red dragon blood were flowing out.

This kind of battle with clear division of labor looks very pleasing to the eye, as if you are not watching a life-and-death battle, but a wonderful battle performance.

Compared with the dragon-slaying battle launched by five Purple Mansion Stage cultivators from Yunzhou a few months ago, it's simply a waste of time!
At least the few Yunzhou Purple Mansion monks who came to Pegasus Mountain at this time were ashamed after seeing this scene. This is probably the difference between the regular army and the miscellaneous army!

After seeing this scene from afar, even a Qi Refining cultivator like Zhou Chun could tell that the battlefield was completely dominated by the cultivators from Qinglian Temple.

The black dragon was like a bird caught in a spider web. Even if it struggled desperately, it could not break free and fly out.

The final result is most likely to be death in silence after exhausting all strength.

So he couldn't help but whispered: "There is absolutely no power to resist. Looking at this, if nothing unexpected happens, the Black Dragon will probably be defeated before long!"

Zhou Daoyi couldn't help but shook his head when he heard what he said. He said with a slightly lecturing tone, "What do you think? How can the strength of a Purple Mansion cultivator from a big sect like Qinglian Temple be compared to that of an ordinary Purple Mansion cultivator?"

"They have been preparing for this for nearly a year. If they still can't win beautifully, wouldn't that be a disgrace to their own reputation?"

Zhou Chun understood what he meant and quickly defended himself, "That's not what I meant. It's just that the previous Green Dragon's performance was too amazing, so I thought today's battle would be thrilling!"

"I have also heard about that battle. If the Black Flood Dragon had not arrived in time, the Green Flood Dragon, which had already used up its inner elixir, would have been defeated and killed in no time. We should not blindly exaggerate the strength of the Flood Dragon based on this!"

Zhou Daoyi sighed softly when he said this: "In fact, the strength of the dragon is already very strong. Under normal circumstances, there are almost no human cultivators who can defeat a dragon of the same level alone. Generally, they need to gather multiple cultivators of the same level to help!"

He undoubtedly has a lot to say about this.

Because in the previous battle between the five major immortal cultivation families and the "Qiyun Alliance", he used a secret technique to stimulate the dragon blood in his pet Tianqing Yunmang, allowing it to transform into a dragon and temporarily turn into a dragon.

It was with this trump card that he easily killed three foundation-building monks in that battle and gained great fame.

After talking like this for a few sentences, the two stopped talking and continued to watch the game attentively.

As time went by, the black dragon had more and more wounds on its body, and its injuries became more and more serious. Its mental state also became more and more violent and angry.

hold head high--

Suddenly, a high-pitched roar came out of the black dragon's mouth, and the surface of the river suddenly exploded, with thick water columns rising up and rushing straight towards the Purple Mansion monks in the sky.

Then it turned its head and dived into the bottom of the river in an instant.

"Look, the most exciting part is coming. This is also the most difficult part of slaying a dragon in a river, lake or marsh!"

Beside Zhou Chun, Zhou Daoyi's face suddenly darkened when he saw the black dragon enter the water, and he whispered a reminder to him.

Without waiting for Zhou Chun to ask, the five Qinglian Temple monks took new action.

The five people did not risk entering the water to chase the black dragon, but instead greeted the twelve foundation-building monks who were watching the battle from the outside.

All of a sudden, the twelve foundation-building monks flew quickly to the two sides of the river as if they had rehearsed it in advance, and each took out a metal pillar engraved with intricate spiritual patterns from their storage bags and drove it into the ground.

Then they each took out a small blue flag, held it in their hands, and injected magic power into it.

Soon, as the small blue flags in the hands of the twelve foundation-building monks turned into large flags, they held the large flags tightly with both hands and worked together to activate the formation that had just been set up.

I saw two blue spiritual dragons condense from the air and quickly plunge into the surging river.

Then a magical scene appeared!
The surging river water that was originally flowing downstream suddenly changed its course quickly to both sides under the guidance of a magical force, broke through the mountains on both sides, and changed its course directly!
As the river changed its course, the water level in a middle section of the river, which was more than ten miles long, dropped sharply, quickly exposing the mud on the riverbed.

This change, which was almost like moving mountains and filling the sea, stunned Zhou Chun and many monks on Pegasus Mountain who saw this scene.

Before this, except for a few people, no one would have thought that we would be able to see such a scene of moving mountains and filling the sea today.

Moreover, the ones who displayed such magical powers were not those old monsters in the Jindan stage with a lifespan of a thousand years, but more than a dozen cultivators in the Foundation Establishment stage!

Just as Zhou Chun was stunned by the shock of this scene, Zhou Daoyi beside him spoke.

"This formation is called the Two Dragons Dividing the Water Formation. It is a necessary formation for slaying dragons in rivers, lakes and marshes. Only by using this formation to divide the water and eliminate the dragon's geographical advantage can we successfully slay the dragon at a relatively low cost!"

"Don't underestimate this formation because it is so simple. In fact, both the equipment and the twelve foundation-building cultivators required to set up the formation are not something that ordinary forces can gather and prepare!"

Is this formation really simple?

Zhou Chun looked at the surging river that changed its course and was speechless at what Zhou Daoyi said.

You have to know that the Cangyun River in front of him is no less powerful than the Yangtze River in his previous life, and its water flow is even greater!

Such a big river was easily diverted. How powerful is it!
Before Zhou Chun could recover from his shock and express his opinion, the five Qinglian Temple Purple Mansion monks made their move again.

The Taoist priest who was attracting the wind waved a green flag in his hand, and a huge tornado hurricane that penetrated the sky and the earth appeared at the bottom of the river where the mud was exposed, and it directly rolled up countless mud at the bottom of the river and transported it to another place.

Then a Taoist priest in charge of defense made a hand gesture and a ray of yellow light fell on the mountain wall on the river bank, rumbling and shaking the entire mountain.

In the midst of such a violent earthquake, the entrance to the dragon's lair that had been covered by the black dragon was no longer concealed and was revealed.

The dark cave is large enough to accommodate seven or eight people walking side by side. It is unknown how deep it is, and you can see the gurgling river water inside.

Looking at the dark cave, the Taoist who shook the mountain with his move shouted in a deep voice: "Evil creatures, if you don't come out, don't blame me for destroying the mountain and the cave and burying you alive in it!"

He is not bluffing, he really has the ability to destroy mountains and peaks.

Of course, even if he could destroy the mountain, he would most likely not be able to kill the dragon inside.

Otherwise why would he waste so much time talking about it.

But the Black Dragon definitely doesn’t understand this.

When it saw the river water being diverted away and its nest exposed and facing the crisis of destruction, how could it continue to hide in the nest with peace of mind?

I saw a black shadow moving in the cave, and soon the black dragon that had escaped to the bottom of the river reappeared.

In just less than half an hour, the hideous wounds on its body were almost healed.

Such recovery ability is truly terrifying.

Seeing the black dragon coming out of the cave again, the Taoist priest in black riding a sword angrily shouted, "Evil beast, you caused floods and committed evil deeds. Tens of thousands of people died on both sides of the strait because of you, and countless people were displaced. Today is the day for you to surrender your head and be executed!"

Before he finished speaking, he wielded the black and white swords to kill the black dragon.

A bit tired! ! It’s been a while since I’ve typed so intensely. My cervical spine seems to be a bit overwhelmed!
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