Chapter 259 Jin Zhanpeng

Chapter 259 Jin Zhanpeng

"My fellow Taoist, please go and save those mortals. I will take care of this monster!"

When the golden-robed monk saw someone approaching, he immediately smiled heartily, appearing quite confident and as if he had won.

Little did he know that all the people on the entire island had been rescued, except for this one place.

When Li Quanqing heard the young man's words, he was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help laughing out loud.

His appearance was really too deceptive. He was dressed in a fluttering green Taoist robe, looking like a young Taoist priest, full of vigor and vitality. After all, he had not lived that long.

To outsiders, he looked too young and didn't look like a dignified monk at all.

Li Quanqing waved his sleeves, condensed his magic power, covered the sky with one hand, and reached directly into the deepest part of the flood, grabbing the poisonous dragon in his hand.

"Roar--"

The waves were surging and crashing against the shore. The dragon and python monster roared in fear and tried to escape into the depths of the water, just to save its life.

But wherever the giant magical hand passed, the flood waves automatically parted and fell directly from the sky, imprisoning the poisonous dragon with a horrified look.

It is called a Jiao beast, but in fact it is just a dark green poisonous python, with a short horn on its head, two bulges under its belly, and oily green pupils, making it look quite poisonous.

After being grabbed by someone, the poisonous dragon tried to resist.

It opened its mouth and spit out a green poisonous mist that was as sticky as ink and had a sweet and fishy smell. It directly corroded a large rock and made pits all over the ground.

Upon seeing this, Ao Qing's eyes widened, and the moonlight from the Moon bloomed between his scales, shining brightly and holy, illuminating the world in all directions.

With a sizzling sound, the poisonous fog was completely purified and dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Moo!!"

The green-horned ichthyosaur coiled its body and a bright moon rose behind it, like a dazzling divine ring. The dragon's might poured down, and it was no longer concealed.

The poisonous dragon had never seen such a powerful monster before. It was so frightened that its bones became limp, it foamed at the mouth, its eyes rolled back, and it was terrified.

Not far away, the golden spirit eagle was also in a state of distress. It cried out in fear and flapped its wings hurriedly, landing on a hill, not daring to take off.

Most of the hawk-like monsters feed on pythons, and they are natural enemies of pythons, so they are also particularly sensitive to the power of dragons.

"Hello, senior!"

No matter how crude the golden-robed monk was, he now understood everything completely. He bowed respectfully with a red face.

Li Quanqing would not bother with this young man. He crushed the poisonous dragon with his magical hand, crushing its bones and killing it with a shattered liver and gallbladder.

"I see that your golden eagle is about to break through the foundation building stage, so I will give you the body of this poisonous dragon. It is of no use to me anyway."

"Thank you, senior!"

The young monk was overjoyed, but he did not order the golden eagle to eat. Instead, he cut off the dragon horn of the poisonous dragon and offered it to the eagle along with the original demon blood.
"Senior, you have helped me and have done me a great service. I feel really bad about this. Please accept these!"

He is a polite and sensible young man who knows when to advance and when to retreat. It must be that he has received good education from a great sect!

Li Quanqing was amazed in his heart. If it were the cultivators from the Qi Refining families, how could they be willing to do so?

Only those who come from powerful sects and are knowledgeable and experienced would not care too much about these things. After all, they are just external possessions.

Ao Qing's big head poked down from the sky, sniffing here and there, with his dragon beard fluttering.

Finally, it chose the unicorn horn and put it in its mouth, then broke it into pieces in a few bites and swallowed it into its stomach as a snack.

What a powerful green-scaled dragon!
Jin Zhanpeng's pupils shrank slightly. This was a unicorn horn at the foundation-building level, but it was bitten into pieces directly, as easily as eating candy beans.

"You can keep these essence and blood. Even if I don't take action, this poisonous dragon will be killed sooner or later."

Li Quanqing descended from Ao Qing's head, waved his sleeves, and his magical power swept in all directions, clearing the mountains and waterways, and completely eliminating the flood. "I wish I could have the power of this senior..."

Jin Zhanpeng looked at it with envy, but he collected his thoughts and fed the poisonous dragon's corpse to the golden eagle.

The majestic bird pecked at the monster with its beak and ripped open its belly. It first put the snake gall in its mouth and ate it with relish.

Then, the golden-robed monk took out a spirit beast bag calmly and released a red jade-like koi spirit beast from it. Its fins fluttered like clouds and it swam slowly in the water.

"嘤嘤!"

The red carp opened its mouth and let out a series of cries, beginning to swallow the poisonous dragon's blood. A glow of light flowed on the surface of its scales, as if a layer of flame was burning.

"What a red jade carp, I'm afraid it has an extraordinary bloodline. Are you a disciple of a sect?"

Li Quanqing took a few more glances and found that the bloodline of this red carp was even stronger than that of the golden-patterned jade carp.

The golden-robed monk smiled slightly and did not deny: "I am Jin Zhanpeng, a junior who has been training in the sect and traveled 100,000 miles across the sea to embark on the path of foundation building. Now I am going to the Immortal City to visit my senior master."

"Young man, be ambitious."

Li Quanqing was amazed. Although he had strong cultivation, he was actually just a otaku.

The farthest place he had ever run to was the Hanchi Fairy City, which was 30,000 miles away from his family. He was not as knowledgeable as the little guy in front of him.

They talked to each other, and took some poisonous dragon meat, roasting it with spiritual fire. The oil sizzled and the aroma was fragrant.

For a while, they had a pleasant conversation.

Because they had the same destination, the two of them ended up traveling together and flying towards the Hanchi Immortal City. The green dragon flew across the sky and the golden eagle spread its wings, which complemented each other.

Snowflakes were flying, the air was freezing cold, and a vast Iceland appeared in sight, with endless snowfields and towering icebergs, sparkling in the sunlight.

The cold wind whistled past, blowing up waves of pale snow. Streaks of icicles shot up into the sky, like angry swords, or like a dragon hovering above the ice field.

Hanchi Immortal City stands in the clouds. You can sense its majestic aura from a long distance away. It is crowded with monks and bustling.
Jin Zhanpeng took out a sound transmission jade talisman, and after operating it, he had a look of joy on his face: "Master's disciple has responded to me, and someone will come to pick me up soon. Senior, how about we go together?"

"No, I have someone to welcome me, so just go your separate ways."

Li Quanqing spoke with a smile. He did not conceal his aura. The first moment he stepped into the sea area of ​​the Immortal City, he was noticed by the True Man Han Chi, and a wave of goodwill came from across the air.

Upon hearing this, Jin Zhanpeng felt a little regretful.

Although our contact was brief along the way, I could sense that this senior's cultivation was absolutely unfathomable, and often a word of advice from him could give me an epiphany.

It’s a pity that we can’t have a deep friendship now.

Finally, they were about to arrive above the fairy city. Lines of array patterns intertwined to block the void and prohibit the cultivators from walking in the air.

But right at the city gate, a handsome monk in a snow-white robe was standing in the air, looking at them with a smile on his face.

He looked to be no more than thirty years old, but his long hair was completely snow-white, his temperament was cool, his face was ageless, and his ice-blue pupils seemed to have the magical power to freeze everything.

"Uncle Master, why did you come here in person?"

Jin Zhanpeng was shocked and flattered at the same time, his heart was pounding.

Li Quanqing glanced at the boy, nodded with a smile, and bowed slightly: "Li Quanqing from the Shuihua Sea, greetings to fellow Daoist Han Chi!"

No one had ever thought that the person in front of them was actually the owner of the fairy city, a powerful golden elixir master.

What Li Quanqing didn't expect was that Han Chi Zhenren, who had always claimed to be a casual cultivator, actually had the identity of a sect disciple!

(End of this chapter)