People were wailing, the city was burning, and a black dragon was soaring above the starry sky.
Blades, spears, swords and rods, a variety of colours of energy bombarded the direction of the black dragon.
Pitter-patter, the sound of explosions lingered in the air. It was as if a place higher than the sky was incessantly burning with colourful fireworks.
A skinny old man in monk robes, with both feet in the air, stood under the starry sky, his golden kasaya fluttering in the wind.
He looked at the black dragon with pity in his eyes, saying aloud: "You're seriously injured, how can you escape the joint attack of hundreds of human elites? Surrender and let me imprison you under the burning city, you can keep your people alive. Stubbornly resisting will only result in your whole clan being slaughtered — — Why bother? "
In response to him, only the black dragon's blood-red eyes and heavy breathing were heard.
Betrayed and used by despicable humans, more than half of my people were killed and their blood stained the river, but they want me to surrender and be captured?
"Why bother?" The old man could feel the black dragon's unyielding heart, sighed softly. "Why bother? Dragons are innocent, it's a sin to have great magical powers. For the sake of the common people, I have to go against my heart and kill you. "
His body flashed, flying in the direction of the black dragon.
The black dragon was enraged, opened his ferocious mouth and breathed out dragon's breath at the old monk.
Whoosh — —
Large masses of flames spewed out, igniting large swathes of black clouds and turning them into a sea of red clouds.
The old monk's body was engulfed by the flames, instantly disappearing.
The black dragon stared vigilantly at the sea of flames, not believing that he could kill the monk with one strike. He sensed that he was one of the strongest human cultivators he had encountered. He was also the leader of the hundreds of human elites.
Sure enough, in the midst of the raging flames, a golden ball of light rushed out.
Boom — —
The ball of light exploded, the old monk's skinny body once again appeared in front of the black dragon.
The golden ball of light was the kasaya draped over the old monk's body, made of unknown materials and enchanted with many Buddhist scriptures, it was able to withstand the burning and destruction of the dragon's breath.
The old monk's body flashed three times in the air, like stars blinking three times in a row.
When he reappeared, he was already on top of the Black Dragon's head.
When the black dragon sensed the old monk's presence, its body tumbled in the air and its huge dragon tail lashed out again and again, trying to send the old monk flying.
However, the old monk was like a louse on the dragon's head. He grabbed the black dragon's horn tightly with one hand and allowed the black dragon to roll around in the starry sky. His body never left the dragon's body.
The black dragon was enraged. He charged down from the heavens towards the river that was as dark as ink.
Boom —
Huge waves surged to the sky.
The black dragon soared up from the river and used its huge head to smash against the mountain.
Kacha –
The towering mountain range was smashed into two by his dragon head. Rocks flew everywhere, and the huge mountain peak collapsed with a loud rumble, smashing into the ice-cold river.
The old monk continued to hold on tightly to the dragon's horn. He continued to fuse with the black dragon.
He mumbled something under his breath, and the sound of Sanskrit resounded in the ears of the black dragon — —
"Hu — —" Li Muyang suddenly woke up from his nightmare.
He looked around in panic, only to find he was lying on his bed. Everything around him was so familiar.
It was only then that he realised he was sweating profusely and had a splitting headache.
The dream was so real, exactly the same as the dreams he had before.
"What the hell is going on?" Li Muyang thought to himself. "Is this a dream or a memory from the Tear of the Dragon King — — Could it be that the old dragon was injured by the 'Subdue dragon and tame tiger mantra' before?"
With this thought, Li Muyang looked at the 'Subdue dragon and tame tiger mantra' spread out in front of him, his expression becoming complicated.
'Subdue dragon and tame tiger mantra' is a Buddhist scripture, otherwise, Teacher Xiahou, a proud and arrogant person, would not have persuaded Li Muyang to ask Kong Li for it.
As the name suggests, 'Subdue dragon and tame tiger mantra' is mainly used to subdue dragons and tame tigers — —
Li Muyang did not know if it could tame tigers, but the effect of subduing dragons was not bad. Li Muyang had just personally experimented. He had only read two sentences of the incantation when he was' subdued '.
In other words, no matter how exquisite and magical the book was, Li Muyang could not learn to use it.
Every time he chanted the incantation, he would be subdued, who would be able to endure this?
Li Muyang suddenly grabbed the 'Subdue dragon and tame tiger mantra', grasping half of the pages in each hand, wanting to tear it to pieces.
However, no matter what, he could not do it.
"This is the 'Subdue dragon and tame tiger mantra'." Li Muyang groaned in pain.
This book is too good, it can be called the crystallization of human wisdom. It's too dangerous to keep it, but it's a pity to tear it apart.
It's impossible to return it. Li Muyang could not learn it, but he can't let others learn it.
Isn't that adding a strong enemy to himself?
Li Muyang had personally experimented with the effect of the book, what if someone learned the incantation and used it against him?
After thinking it over, he could not make a decision.
"I have to keep it." Li Muyang said to himself. "Not only do I have to keep it, but I also have to work hard to learn it, adapt to it — — If I adapt to the power of the 'Subdue dragon and tame tiger mantra', then in the future when others use this incantation against me, wouldn't it be no different from listening to the wind and birds chirping?"
"Yes, that's what I'll do." Li Muyang said to himself. "Not only do I have to learn, but I also have to learn well — — I want to become a divine dragon who can use the 'Subdue dragon and tame tiger mantra'."
Thinking of his great dream, Li Muyang was so excited that he could not control himself.
Li Muyang climbed out of bed, took a shower and changed into a set of white casual clothes that was easy to sleep in.
When he lay back on the bed, he once again fumbled for the 'Subdue dragon and tame tiger mantra' from under his pillow.
He flipped open the book and read two sentences according to the incantation inside.
Soon, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Ever since he learned the 'Subdue dragon and tame tiger mantra', his mother no longer has to worry about Li Muyang having insomnia.
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Li Muyang was getting busier and busier.
Before dawn he would wake up to study 'The Art of the Breaking Body', and then carry out his training in stages according to the plan he made in Jiangnan city. Every morning he would walk eighteen big circles and then eighteen small circles. He could feel that his body was becoming stronger and stronger, and the qi in his dantian was becoming more and more abundant.
Then he would look at the calligraphy of a predecessor. This was not fixed, it completely depended on Li Muyang's mood. Sometimes it was semi-cursive, sometimes it was regular script, Wei tablet, and even wild cursive.
The old dragon had lived for too long, in the endless river of time, he tried his best to find some new things to pass the time.
Therefore, these precious inheritances all belonged to Li Muyang. Li Muyang only needed to repeat the ideas in his memory, and he would soon be able to master the essence — — It should be said that Li Muyang already knew the essence, all he needed to do was to hone it again and return to his peak state.
After writing a word or drawing a picture, Li Muyang would follow Qiandu and Lin Canghai to eat breakfast. Sometimes Tie Muxin would also tag along with them.
Unwittingly, Li Muyang had become a core figure in the Dragon Slayer department.
After lying on top of him for a while, he recovered and was able to attend classes at will. Lu Qiji was still as cold as before, but Li Muyang knew that her cultivation level had improved — — because the colour of her hair was becoming more and more purple.
Cai Pa was not close to anyone and was always alone. She seemed even more mysterious than Qiandu and Lu Qiji.
However, isn't that how it is on campus — — good-looking girls always have friends and have countless male and female friends.
Those girls who are not good-looking are always lonely, go shopping alone, eat alone, and do not want anyone to pity them.
If there were classes at noon and in the afternoon, Li Muyang would go to class as usual. If there were no classes, he would comprehend the 'Authentic Scripture of Pervading Mystery' and use the 'Subdue dragon and tame tiger mantra' to hypnotize himself before going to bed at night.
Unfortunately, during this period of time, he did not see Gu Huangwu, the double master of calligraphy and painting. Ever since he received his' Shower of Spring Sunshine 'painting for the first time, he seemed to have mysteriously disappeared.
Every day was so fulfilling, every day was so full of harvest.
The days ran forward shamelessly, and Li Muyang diligently and painstakingly climbed up.
Coming out of Xiahou Qianbai's classroom, he was blocked by an incomparably gorgeous woman.
Li Muyang raised his eyebrows, trying to pass through the edge of the crowd.
"Li Muyang — —" The woman shouted aloud.
Li Muyang helplessly halted his footsteps, turned around and bowed to the woman. "Princess."
"There is no hierarchy in the school, you and I can call each other classmates." Chu Ning said aloud.
"Yes, Princess Chu Ning." Li Muyang did not dare to disagree with Chu Ning's words. All day long it's you people who say there is no hierarchy in the school, if there really is no hierarchy in the school, do you need to keep saying that all day long? "I don't know why Princess Chu Ning is looking for me?"
"The bet last time — —" Chu Ning's cheeks turned slightly red, trying hard to pretend to admit defeat. "I lost."
"Thank you Princess for letting me win." Li Muyang cupped his hands.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time." Chu Ning said.
"Ah?"
"I thought you would take the initiative to find me — —" Chu Ning said.
Li Muyang smiled. "Recently I've been busy, and besides, I don't know why you're looking for Princess, it's not convenient to disturb — —"
"So I took the initiative to come to you." Chu Ning's slender and fair neck straightened as she said in a tough voice: "Li Muyang, I'm going to be your servant for a day, at your disposal."
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