105, Late Xiantian, Want to Kill the Dragon! (4K Chapter, Monthly Ticket Requested)

He saw Song Dao didn't say a word, and thought that he had said something wrong and annoyed Song Dao.

Therefore, he hurriedly asked Song Dao a question.

If he was in front of other "Daodan Zhenjun", he would have to be humble, but Song Dao was famous for being easy to talk to. He respected him, but he was a little indulgent in his behavior. He dared to ask Song Dao why he was annoyed...

"Nothing..."

Song Dao's expression was restrained, pretending to be generous, and smiled: "It's just that I suddenly heard that such a talent has grown up in my homeland, and I feel emotional. When I see him, I see the original real person..."

Deng An gradually felt at ease after hearing this.

Seeing that it was getting late, Song Dao was anxious to practice in seclusion. Deng An also knew that it was inconvenient to disturb Song Dao's practice, so he casually found a suitable reason and left on his own.

"According to the plan..."

"Today, Fengxi Kingdom will establish the Song family's small dynasty."

"But to be on the safe side, I'd better wait one more day until the end of the three days."

After returning to the cave, Song Dao did not rush to practice, but waited for news from his subordinates.

While Deng An went to Fengxi Kingdom's Shenjing to read the immortal gate's decree, he had already sent people to various roads in Fengxi Kingdom to find local clans and prepare to establish another Song family's small dynasty...

Soon.

The rabbit was born and the crow fell.

It was three days after he stopped condensing the pill.

"Everything is ready..."

"You can condense the pill."

Song Dao took out a small bronze tripod from his sleeve, and the only shallow layer of mercury-like liquid left in the tripod instantly turned into a white tiger, flying towards his body.

On the other side, the Xuanhuang Python Dragon in his body burst out again.

The last step to reconcile the dragon and tiger energy is today.

However--

The next moment.

The Xuanhuang Python Dragon gradually collapsed, leaving only the white tiger still swimming in the air. After the Xuanhuang Python Dragon collapsed, the white tiger returned to the bronze tripod again and never came out again.

"What happened?"

"Where is the dragon luck of Fengxi Country? Why is there nothing left?"

"The Song Dynasty has been re-established..."

Song Dao looked towards Fengxi Country with a look of horror.

He wanted to question Deng An, Xu Xing, and the people in the Immortal Sect, but at this time he had lost the last chance to condense the first-grade Dragon and Tiger Dao Dan, and he no longer had the ability to stop the condensation process like before.

You can only do it once, not twice!

The condensation of the elixir finally came to an end, and a golden pill in his dantian stopped working and began to be restrained, and the divine light gradually disappeared. On the surface of the golden elixir, tiny dragon and tiger symbols began to be imprinted, gradually turning the golden elixir towards the direction of the Dao Dan...

Outside the cave, above the Imperial Capital Peak, strange phenomena of heaven and earth gradually appeared.

Cranes flew around, thunder rolled...

The two auspicious phantoms of the golden dragon and the white tiger came to congratulate.

…

"What a pity..."

"The pill is not of the first grade, but of the second grade."

In the golden palace on the top of the Imperial Capital Peak, Wan Gui Daojun extended his spiritual sense and glanced at the strange phenomenon of heaven and earth produced when Song Dao condensed the pill. After seeing that the strange phenomenon was only a hundred feet in radius, he shook his head and said secretly.

The second-grade Daodan is indeed a first-class talent.

But it is not perfect after all.

With such a talent, it will not be a problem to improve the Nascent Soul in the future, but if you want to break through the Yuansheng God, you will lose 20% of the possibility of breaking through the realm.

"Song Dao, I allow you twenty years to stabilize your realm."

"Once the twenty years are up, it will be time to keep your promise..."

Wan Gui Daojun took out a feather-shaped golden fairy order from his sleeve, injected a spiritual sense into it, and then used great magic power to pass the golden fairy order to Song Dao's cave.

If Song Dao really condensed the first-grade Dragon and Tiger Daodan, he would never be so heartless.

As long as Song Dao accepts his favor, it will be fine.

But——

Since Song Dao has not become a first-grade Dao Dan, the investment value is much less.

First-grade, second-grade...

It seems that there is only one grade difference.

But the reason why the first-grade Dao Dan is the first-grade is because the top grade is the first-grade. The second-grade Dao Dan has much less potential than the first-grade Dao Dan.

Even if Song Dao has the opportunity to be on par with him and call him a fellow Daoist in the future, it will take at least a hundred years. Even if he succeeds, he will be in the same realm with him. Whether it is a life of gratitude or resentment, he is not afraid at all.

Besides, he just asked Song Dao to fulfill his promise, and there is no question of adding insult to injury.

As for why Song Dao failed...

Wan Gui Daojun didn't want to care.

Song Dao before the Dan condensed could let him help, but Song Dao after the failure had nothing to do with him. Since the human king body chose to obey the decree of the Immortal Gate, the failure... was Song Dao's business alone.

The Immortal Gate gave the opportunity to Song Dao because he was useless, and it had nothing to do with others.

…

Song Dao, who opened the cave and took the golden fairy order, had a gloomy face.

The failure to condense the first-grade Dao Dan was a big blow to him. Even though he had cultivated his Qi for nearly three hundred years, he was on the verge of success at this moment, and he was only one step away from success. How could he not show his anger?

"Deng An!"

He didn't dare to vent his anger on Wangui Daojun, so he ordered his servant to find Deng An to ask him questions.

Everything was arranged, why did the last step go wrong?

The huge Fengxi Kingdom actually lost a trace of dragon luck?

"Master Song..."

"You...you are looking for me?"

Seeing Song Dao's unhappy expression, Deng An was immediately uneasy and smiled carefully.

On the way here, he had a vague guess about what happened today.

Less than two days later, Song Dao summoned him... If nothing unexpected happened, Song Dao should have failed to condense the first-grade Dao pill. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have left the customs so early.

The last step of adjusting the yin and yang of the dragon and tiger is not that easy.

It is normal to stay in seclusion for more than ten years.

How could it be done in just two or three days...

If it could be done in a day or two, why would Song Dao have to lower his status and let Xu Xing protect him?

"Master Nephew Deng..."

"Tell me the details of this mission to Fengxi Country."

Song Dao tried his best to suppress his anger and spoke in a gentle tone.

He expected that Deng An would not dare to lie to him.

There must be small details that he overlooked.

"I went on a mission to Fengxi Country, entered the Shenjing, and announced the decree..."

"I went back to the sect to find the real person to ask for gifts. On the way, I saw huge waves in the Fengxi River and the shadow of a colorful phoenix..."

Deng An told Song Dao what he saw and heard one by one.

He didn't want Song Dao to put his hatred for the failed pill condensation on him.

"Colorful phoenix, unicorn descended into the world..."

"This is a vision caused by the condensed body of a higher-level human king..."

"Without taking over the whole territory, it's just the land of four realms, plus breaking the orthodoxy of the country, he can condense the human king's body? Could it be... that he is the human king selected by Fengxi Kingdom's Dragon Fortune..."

When Song Dao heard this, various thoughts flashed through his mind.

He didn't think this was Xu Xing's little trick.

No matter how much Lingyin Peak supports him, Xu Xing will not plot against him, a Taoist cultivator, and seek his own death. In addition, he made peace with Xu Xing from the beginning to the end, and Xu Xing also kept his promise. Before he retreated, he had listened to his subordinates and told Xu Xing, the Emperor of Tiande, to issue twelve gold medals to the generals who went out, so that Qi Mingjin withdraws his troops and does not fight anymore...

Even if Xu Xing really wanted to do something small, how could a mere innate warrior defeat him?

"After raising a real dragon in shallow water..."

"Dragon luck was completely consumed because of him, the human king?"

Song Dao thought.

"well……"

He thought everything clearly and sighed deeply, "It's my fate that is unfortunate. This cannot be blamed on you two, Master Nephew Deng and Xu Xing. Anyway, although the elixir has not reached the first level, the second level is not bad... "

Now that he has failed, if he targets Xu Xing openly...

One is to violate the Immortal Sect’s previous decree. Xu Xing did not dare to directly challenge the dominance of Feiyu Immortal Palace, the Xuanhe Immortal Sect, and he was the same. The rules both helped him and restricted him.

Both of them make it easy for people to think that Song Dao is trying to repay kindness with hatred. Once his reputation is ruined, it will be difficult for him, Song Dao, to gain a foothold in the sect.

The third one openly told everyone in the world that he wanted to kill Xu Xing... and secretly told everyone about it. How could there be such a stupid person in the world?

"Song Zhenren... his mind is beyond the reach of others..."

Seeing Song Dao's open-minded look, Deng An sighed secretly.

Emperor Tiande killed Song Zhenren's son and grandson. Song Zhenren was not only not angry, but also gave him a congratulatory gift. Now that the pill condensation failed, it was certainly not the obstruction of Emperor Tiande's subjective will, but the fact that Song Zhenren could not be angry with Emperor Tiande because of this showed that Song Zhenren's moral character was commendable...

"My failure in condensing a first-grade Dao elixir was all because of me."

"If Junior Brother Xu learns about this... he will be panicked and at a loss. This is a bottle of Jiuxiang Yuhua Pills. Junior Nephew Deng can hand it over to Junior Brother Xu on my behalf to reassure him."

Song Dao thought for a moment, took out a three-inch gold bottle from his sleeve, and placed it in Deng An's palm.

How can you be stingy with a few small things when planning for big things?

With the support of Lingyin Peak, Xu Xing will definitely not lack ordinary treasures. Once they enter the sect, they will be trained as immortals, and there will be no shortage of training resources...

Now, Jiuxiang Yuhua Pill is not helpful to the growth of his cultivation. It is used as bait to make Xu Xing relax his vigilance towards him. At the same time, you can also use this to once again create a wave of your own reputation.

Even if Xu Xing is killed by him in the future and some people put suspicion on him, as long as no actual evidence can be found and his good reputation is the support, the suspicion... will be put to rest.

Even though Xu Xing could guess his malicious intentions, the dust had not yet settled, and Xu Xingruo was too wary of him in front of others... Although it is understandable for a person with low strength to be wary, his actions would also make the world look down upon him... ….

After some calculations, Song Dao felt a little pleased.

It alleviated a lot of his depression over the failure of condensation.

…

…

"Song Zhenren is broad-minded..."

"Not only did he not blame my junior brother for killing his descendants, but I also gave him ninety-five drops of Millennium Stone Dew. Now, my junior brother caused him to fail in condensing pills. Not only did Master Song not blame his junior brother, he also gave him this bottle of Nine Incense Yuhua Pill..."

Fengxi Kingdom, Shenjing, in the side hall of Ziwei Hall.

After receiving the three-inch small gold vase, Xu Xing burst into tears. He held Deng An's big hand tightly and sighed.

Each of these major events was enough to make him and Song Dao a blood feud!

But Song Dao didn't care about the past grudges at all, and even wanted to give him gifts to reassure him so that he didn't have to live in fear.

"this……"

Deng An's mouth twitched.

Although what Xu Xing said is true, but...can't we cover it up for Zhenren Song? What he said made it seem that Song Zhenren had lost both his wife and his army, and there was no trace of light on his face.

"Ahem..."

"Junior brother, there is no need to say this. Master Song's character is well-known in the sect."

Deng An coughed a few times, hinting Xu Xing to pay more attention to his words.

"I was moved for a moment..."

"I can't help myself, but I made a fool of myself for Senior Brother Deng."

Xu Xing laughed and took over this chapter.

"By the way, Senior Brother Deng..."

"Now that Master Song has condensed the elixir, it is difficult for him to absorb the dragon luck..., Fengxi Country is in a chaotic world, and the people are in trouble. As an emperor, Junior Brother should govern the world to calm the people's hearts."

"Should we also put the attack on the various roads on the agenda?"

"Also, the royal family of the previous dynasty was greedy and bullied the people in the local area. For the sake of the country and the people, Junior Brother had to kill them, which was also considered to be the reputation of Master Song..."

After a few words, he talked about business.

The jade decree of the immortal sect was still there, and he didn't dare to take the risk of such an unpopular thing.

"This matter..."

"Senior Brother, I will petition the sect to let the people enter a governed world, which is also the sect's philosophy..."

Deng An nodded.

After speaking.

Deng An did not stay long and flew away on his sword.

…

After Deng An left.

Xu Xing opened the three-inch golden bottle, took a look at the Jiuxiang Yuhua Pill in the bottle, shook his head, closed the cork, and put it away.

Although he was sure that there was no poison in the pill, Song Dao should not leave a backup plan in it...

But——

He was suspicious by nature and would not use it if he could.

"It's time to enter the dungeon world..."

"Thirteen years..."

Xu Xing said secretly.

…

…

Eyes opened and closed.

In an instant, a new world was changed.

Yan Dynasty, Yazhou.

Spring goes and autumn comes, time flies.

The time ratio between the real world and the dungeon world is 1:36. Since Xu Xing opened the Tianlong Huafo world, it has been four or five months since he left Guanxi Road and Song Dao failed to condense the pill. Converted to the dungeon world, it has been about thirteen years.

The previous Emperor Jingyuan died five years ago.

Master Fahui, who was named the national teacher, joined forces with Empress Dowager Liu to make another young son of Empress Dowager Liu, Prince Shan, the emperor. After Prince Shan became the emperor, the reign was changed to Tianshou.

It is now the eighth year of Tianshou.

Yazhou is located on the East China Sea of ​​the Yan Dynasty and is a coastal prefecture. At this time, on an unknown island in Yazhou, the waves hit the shore, countless waves swept, and submerged the reefs...

"Huh!"

"Finally reached the late Xiantian period."

In a simple thatched house on the shore, Xu Xing sat cross-legged on a wooden couch. He was dressed in a green robe, dressed like a scholar, with a jade hairpin inserted diagonally on his topknot, and his face was handsome, not at all like the monk Zhixing more than a decade ago.

As he spoke, he opened his eyes and spit out a bright yellow sword energy.

This sword energy was crisscrossed, plowing a deep gully of seven or eight feet long on the ground.

"It's better to be safe first..."

"Consolidate your cultivation for a while, and when you reach the immortal foundation level, you can go and seek revenge on the old monk."

Xu Xing finished his practice, looked inward at the strong true essence in his dantian, and made up his mind.