I can't be a demon.

Chapter 348 The Current Situation of Little White Dragon
The scholar Xiao Bailong bared his teeth, and the scriptures he heard enveloped the study.

Shen Lian recalled the murmurs of the North Sea Dragon King and vaguely realized that it would not be easy for 40,000 little white dragons to occupy the North Sea Dragon Palace.

It is likely related to the underworld.

Even the second brother was helpless in the face of Xiaobailong's current situation.

"Haha, I have forgotten the details, I only know that it came from the underworld."

"What a pity."

The scholar Xiaobailong showed admiration on his face, dozens of iron chains intertwined with each other, his body and soul became extremely unstable, and demonic energy filled the air.

"It seems that you have not seen the mountains of dragon corpses outside Huangquan. They are tens of thousands of little white dragons that failed to be born."

The scholar Xiao Bailong started coughing violently, with blood flowing from his facial features.

Shen Lian continued to probe: "Are we all Dharma bodies outside our bodies?"

"No no no."

"You are the fake ones, I am the only little white dragon!!!"

The scholar Little White Dragon bared his teeth and roared, "If I hadn't been imprisoned in the study, I should have been the one sitting on the throne of Dragon King!"

"But it doesn't matter. Our bodies and souls are of the same aura. As long as I take over your body, I can break free and bite the old dragon to death!"

Click click click.

The scholar Xiaobailong's neck continued to stretch out, like a long snake surrounding Shen Lian.

What surprised him a little was that Shen Lian didn't panic at all. Instead, he stared at himself calmly, allowing the demonic energy to corrode his body.

The scholar Xiao Bailong smiled and said, "It doesn't matter how different your experiences are. Since we share the same origin, you and I are one."

He approached little by little, and his cultivation reached six thousand years.

The scholar Xiao Bailong found that he seemed to have worried too much. The man in front of him had a strong aura and a hint of strength. He seemed to be just a strongman?

Lux?

Aren’t they all food for real dragons?

Shen Lian looked up into the eyes of the scholar Xiao Bailong, "Let me be a ghost who knows, what is in the underworld?"

"have what?"

The scholar Xiaobailong licked his lips and said with a hollow look in his eyes: "There are countless little white dragon souls and a golden pillar. Hundreds of little white dragons crawl out of the underworld every moment!"

Golden pillars? ! !
Shen Lian’s first reaction was the Ruyi Jingu Bang, but then he thought it was impossible.

He realized that the golden pillar was most likely the real body of the little white dragon, which had fallen into the underworld for some reason, causing all the strangeness.

Perhaps there were other purposes for the journey to the West, but the ending for the four masters and apprentices was actually not bad.

At least on the surface they have attained the status of true Buddha or Bodhisattva. Even the second brother whose six senses are not pure has an altar purifier to serve as.

Only Xiaobailong is different, like an extra person who is not included in the plan.

He was originally the third son of the Dragon King of the West Sea. However, because he burned the pearl in the palace, his own father reported him to the Heavenly Court for the crime of disobedience.

The Heavenly Court tortured Xiao Bailong half to death and then sentenced him to death.

If it weren't for the request of Guanyin Bodhisattva, Xiaobailong would have been almost sent to the gallows by his own father, and would have finally become Jin Chanzi's mount on his journey to the west.

The dragon transformed into a horse and suffered another round of torture. First, the dragon ball around its neck was taken away, and then its horns were sawed off and its scales were removed. One can imagine the pain it went through.

After the journey to the west was over, Tathagata named the little white dragon "Eight Divisions of Heavenly Dragons and Broad Power Bodhisattva".

It seems that the achievement is lofty, but it is not.

In Shen Lian's impression, Little White Dragon's becoming a Buddha was just a matter of transforming into a golden dragon and entwining itself around a pillar of the Lingshan Hall in the West.

Real dragons are indeed not welcome in Buddhism, and most of them are mounts of various Buddhas.

"I don't know why Little White Dragon fell into the underworld, Huangquan. Maybe there was an external reason, or maybe it was Little White Dragon's magical power that made all the lonely ghosts in Huangquan transform into his own body."

All the little white dragons believe that they are the real Bodhisattva of the Eight Heavenly Dragons, but from the differences in their images, it can be seen that they are more or less influenced by the memories of their past lives.

For example, the little white dragon in front of us was most likely a scholar in his previous life.

As if he could see the pity flashing in Shen Lian's eyes, the scholar Xiaobailong became angry and said, "If I eat all of you, I can get back the boundless Buddha power of the Eight Heavenly Dragons Bodhisattva!!"

Shen Lian's eyes fell on the scriptures on the surface of the scholar Xiaobailong's skin.

I just thought it was weird before, but now I see that the original scriptures should be on the golden pillar, and their scriptures are directly copied by imprinting.

"Let's start with you. I don't want to know what kind of little white dragon you are anymore."

"I?"

Shen Lian moved his limbs, and the sound of bones colliding came from his body. "Hehehe, actually I don't want to go along with you, but if you insist on giving me a name."

"【Lu Shi】Little White Dragon?"

"Well, let's call him [Warrior] Little White Dragon."

…………

At the same time, outside the study.

The palace was shrouded in evil spirit, and the only thing that could be heard was the crazy laughter of the scholar Xiao Bailong.

More than ten people were left alone and didn't know what to do. As food delivery men, they were not allowed to return to the wine pavilion until they achieved their goal. They were in a dilemma.

Xi Baolin moved forward worriedly and could not help but say, "The little brother who entered the study room by mistake has been in danger for a long time. I am afraid that this little brother is in danger."

"Should we knock on the door and ask about the real dragon in the first or second study?"

A strong man with a pale face said: "That person is extremely rebellious and must have provoked the real dragon. Now he has become the real dragon's blood food. Unless the real dragon eats to its heart's content, he will die if he comes here."

Chen Gui hesitated and said, "We can contact the Wine and Water Pavilion. The study's doors and windows are tightly closed, and there is no precedent of a strong man forcing his way into the Dragon Palace."

Xi Baolin shook his head: "Contact the Wine and Water Pavilion? Do you think the Immortal Master will listen to us?"

They talked among themselves, and began to quarrel unconsciously, their words becoming more and more desperate, and some even fell to their knees and cried bitterly.

Although they were also sending themselves to death before, at least half of them were able to survive.

Now there is a high probability of death.

Chen Gui cursed, "I shouldn't have come to the North Sea Dragon Palace. What a lousy opportunity! It's all lies to deceive us sea dwellers!"

"Chen Gui! Don't be so careless. The Immortal Master has plenty of ways to make you live a life worse than death!"

Chen Gui pushed Xi Baolin away. It seemed that after hearing Shen Lian's rebellious words, he also felt an irrepressible malice in his heart.

"means?"

"Isn't the North Sea Dragon Palace just a cave full of monsters? It's not easy to die. As long as you go deep into the backyard of the Dragon Palace, there are crazy dragons, ghosts and monsters everywhere. You will definitely die without a burial place."

"What about the dragon son hanged in the side room, the dragon daughter trapped in the water tank..."

Chen Gui covered his head in despair, breathing heavily: "This place is definitely not the North Sea Dragon Palace, absolutely not!!!"

All the wrestlers, including Xi Baolin, were silent.

Every day they watched their companions turn into cold corpses, with their heads hanging from the eaves after death, so how could they not have doubts?

From childhood to adulthood, the North Sea Dragon Palace described by our elders is a palace of immortals, where mortals can achieve immortality after moving in, rather than being used as blood food.

"Hey."

Xi Baolin sighed and was about to speak to comfort her.

"We Hercules are just shrimps in the sea, eaten by fish and turtles."

Suddenly, he noticed that Hong Changli stood up suddenly, walked quickly to the door of the study, and stared at it in fascination.

The study was brightly lit, and Shen Lian's back was printed on the window paper.

Shen Lian's head shone brightly, attracting all the strong men to gather around.

"The perfect lantern technique..." Hong Changli burst into tears and activated the lantern technique to confirm repeatedly that the lantern technique mastered by Shen Lian had indeed reached perfection.

Once upon a time, he was a famous martial arts fanatic in his hometown.

He started to learn Xiantian at the age of 20, but there were few martial arts inheritances in the coastal areas, so he could not make any progress for the next ten years.

After careful consideration, Hong Changli decided to join the Dragon Palace and become a strongman.

With the cultivation level of the fifth realm of innateness, there was almost no obstacle, but what he gained in the end was just a lantern technique.

In addition, the North Sea Dragon Palace was afraid that the Lantern Technique would be leaked, so they deleted and modified the content.

Hong Changli had never thought that there was someone in the world who could master the Lantern Technique to perfection and not be afraid of real dragons, with his back appearing incredibly straight.

An indescribable intimidation overwhelmed them, and everyone held their breath and dared not speak.

Chen Gui said to himself: "Even if there is a demonic aura blocking me, I can still sense the blood. Could he... is he a warrior at the sixth level of Yuan Dan?"

"What a pity." Hong Changli said regretfully: "No matter how strong a warrior is, he is only the blood food of a real dragon. No one is an exception."

Boom! ! !
The next moment, the doors and windows opened at the same time.

Smoke and dust filled the air.

However, after the noise spread for hundreds of meters, it was obscured by the shadow created by the bone blade.

All the strong men's eyes fell on the smoke and dust in the study, and then they noticed the scholar's little white dragon hovering in the air.

The scholar Xiao Bailong had a stiff expression, full of disbelief.

"Lu Shi? He's really a Lu Shi? Hahahaha, the Lu Shi Little White Dragon?!"

A strong wind blew.

Shen Lian put his hands behind his back, his dragon fish robe flashing with excitement, and his hot blood and strength burned the study.

The air around was boiling and the grass and trees were turning yellow and withering.

The strong men had never seen such horrifying martial arts before. They stood there in a daze, unable to believe that a strong man could compete with a real dragon.

Even if it was just for a moment, Shen Lian would still become blood food.

The scholar Xiaobailong greedily absorbed the qi and blood, and his own cultivation level increased slightly, which immediately gave up the idea of ​​taking over Shen Lian's body.

"This is absolutely ridiculous. Blood food is blood food. How can it be served on the table?"

He looked at Shen Lian with disgust, "It's a waste of pure dragon blood. It doesn't matter. Eating you can also break free from the damn shackles."

"Oh?"

"You like to devour Qi and blood, then well, I'll let you devour as much as you want!"

Shen Lian took a step forward and his body began to swell.

The smoke and dust disappeared at the right time, and the strong men looked up at the giant statue over ten meters tall in front of them.

His muscles had spider-web-like patterns, like rocks carved by nature; his heavy arms implied unparalleled strength, and in the blink of an eye, a hurricane rose out of nowhere in the study.

It was the first time that the warriors had seen such a strong energy and blood that was so rich that it could suppress the evil spirit.

It completely overturned their years of martial arts training.

The main reason is that the coastal areas are relatively closed, and they have been worshipping in the Dragon Palace for many years and have no idea that martial arts have flourished in the inland areas.

The scholar Xiao Bailong's pupils were dizzy, and he blurted out: "You are a strong man? Impossible, how can there be such a strong man?"

Shen Lian smiled indifferently and his figure disappeared on the spot.

boom.

The ground sank more than half a meter.

Immediately afterwards, the strong men witnessed a scene that could not even appear in their dreams.

A blood mist burst out from the scholar little white dragon's forehead, and then a fist mark appeared. Shen Lian grabbed the twisted dragon neck and his nails dug into the scales.

As Shen Lian landed on the ground, he grabbed the scholar Xiaobailong and smashed him hard.

puff.

The scholar Xiao Bailong vomited blood, most of his study collapsed, several chains on his back were torn off, his flesh and blood were peeled off, and his white bones were exposed.

"You... are a human immortal. You are not the strongest little white dragon, but you are the strongest human immortal!"

The scholar Xiaobailong struggled with his limbs, but was unable to break Shen Lian's defense.

Shen Lian said calmly: "Remember, you were torn to pieces by the blood eater."

"Do not."

Using both arms to exert force, the scholar Xiaobailong's dragon neck was unable to resist at all, and even the spine in his body was pulled out.

Shen Lian glanced at the strong men, threw the dragon corpse into the alchemy furnace, and sank it into the depths of the Dragon Palace.

The strong men looked at Shen Lian's back, and a seed called "Martial Arts" took root in their hearts. They had never thought that a strong man could kill a real dragon alive.

The belief in worshipping real dragons for decades is being shattered.

The strong men gritted their teeth and found human head lanterns scattered on the ground not far away. The dragon's blood had soaked the heads of the dead with their eyes open.

Why?
Why is the real dragon superior to the strongman? Why is the one hanging outside the house not a dragon head? !
Shen Lian gradually disappeared into the darkness, and the strong men couldn't help feeling confused. The deep part of the Dragon Palace was a forbidden area for alchemists.

"It's unrealistic to fight against the Dragon Palace."

"I... I'm too old. My energy and blood are declining and I definitely can't catch up."

"The Dragon Palace will send someone soon. The death of the real dragon has nothing to do with us. Maybe the North Sea Dragon King will let us go."

Hong Changli listened to the chatter of others and reached out to pick up a piece of real dragon meat.

He threw the dragon meat into his mouth and chewed it. Even though his mouth was rotting due to the erosion of the remaining demonic energy, he had no intention of stopping.

"Pooh."

"It's fucking delicious. I want to catch one too."

Hong Changli followed Shen Lian without hesitation, and then Chen Gui also left.

Xi Baolin shook his head and reminded: "If you stay in the study, you will die. It is better to give it a try. At least you will die a worthy death instead of being hanged in front of the house."

Only two people did not move, and the rest of the strong men followed Shen Lian's footsteps.

The shadow released by the bone blade was retracted, and the Dragon Palace shook violently. While the two strong men were stunned, a huge dragon head appeared in front of them.

“Dragon…Dragon King!!”

The two strong men kowtowed enthusiastically and began to describe Shen Lian's appearance.

The Dragon King of the North Sea ignored them. His soul scanned the study carefully, and he was thinking with an expression neither happy nor sad.

"He's strong."

"Stronger than most little white dragons, but I am the Bodhisattva of the Eight Divisions of Heavenly Dragons."

"I am destined to be the only white dragon horse."

The Dragon King of the North Sea swallowed up the two strong men in one gulp. The latter turned into pus and blood as soon as they entered his throat. Their screams stopped abruptly, and no trace of their bodies was left.

He looked into the depths of the Dragon Palace, revealing a hint of fear.

"The spies of the three dragon kings have already noticed this little white dragon. It is very rare to possess a body with such pure dragon blood. I don't want to let it go."

The Dragon King of the North Sea was silent for a long time, and then he thought to himself.

"As long as he doesn't die in the mouths of those crazy dragons, he is still a good chess piece."

"It just so happens that there are too many little white dragons in the Four Seas Dragon Palace. I can use this strong man to lure them all to the underworld and devour them one by one."

The Dragon King of the North Sea retreated back to the central main hall, and the Dragon Palace returned to silence.

(End of this chapter)