Li Chong followed Lin Jia towards the Dragon Palace. Although the underwater scenery was good, Li Chong was not in the mood to appreciate it at all. Today, from the soldiers of the Dragon Palace to the prime minister and the human immortals, everything reflected a very realistic situation.
question.
That is, this is a world of gods and demons. There is no need for modesty and etiquette here. Only strength is needed here. Only strength can win respect, and only strength is the greatest passport. Otherwise, you will be unable to move forward in this world.
If you were just a mortal, maybe even a simple soldier like Lin Jia could humiliate you at will. If you were just a mortal, you might be injured or even killed by Taoist Huo Yun today, and no one would stand up for you.
It is precisely because he is regarded as a mortal that he is not even qualified to be respected.
The dragon girl's ring-knot grass seems ironic now. It is impossible that she did not know the attitude of monks and monsters in this world towards mortals, so everything she promised must have been just a temporary measure to appease herself at that time.
After understanding what kind of world this was, I was suddenly filled with inexplicable admiration for those great Confucian scholars who made the world peaceful, took the world as their own responsibility, and spread the teachings of saints.
After passing through a deep underwater road, Li Chong saw the Dragon Palace. The tall and glorious Dragon Palace emitted thousands of rays of light, illuminating the entire underwater world. A huge barrier shrouded the outside of the Dragon Palace, separating the lake from the Dragon Palace.
Within the barrier, groups of soldiers with powerful auras patrolled back and forth, and countless maids were busy going back and forth.
"Boy, please be patient later. This is the Dragon Palace, not your mortal world. Don't bump into people you shouldn't bump into. Now just stay here in the hall and wait for Prime Minister Turtle's arrangements."
Ling Jia said to Li Chong half as a reminder and half as a worry, fearing that this mortal would offend an adult in the Dragon Palace and he would also be punished.
Hearing Lin Jia's words, he couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart. It seemed that the Dragon Palace regarded him as a prisoner.
Dragon Palace is powerful, but Li Chong is not afraid even so. His trump card is not the strength of the Martial Saint, but the powerful and weird Death God ability.
With the Zanpakutō in hand, Li Chong has the courage to ask who is the hero in this world.
In the back hall of the Dragon Palace, a middle-aged man wearing a purple gold crown and a gold-trimmed robe was holding a letter in his hand, with a stern look on his face, walking back and forth, looking at the letter in his hand and thinking constantly.
Next to this middle-aged man, Prime Minister Turtle was standing cautiously with a reserved expression. He had never seen the Dragon King so troubled and hesitant before. It seemed that something big had happened to the princess. Maybe something had happened during the trip to Chang'an.
Discover.
In this old turtle's image, the Dragon King has always been a wise monarch who is decisive in killing, resolute and brave, otherwise he would not have created such a powerful power in Dongting Lake and dominated the entire south.
While the old turtle was speculating, the Dragon King suddenly stopped suddenly, turned around and spoke majestically to Prime Minister Turtle.
"Immediately go to the Qiantang River in person to find Mr. Qiantang and tell him about the major events concerning Chang'an City."
"But, Your Majesty, Taoist Huo Yun is still waiting outside. It's not a good idea to neglect him. Although Taoist Huo Yun is a casual cultivator, he has mastered a trace of the true fire of Samadhi, which will be of great benefit to Your Majesty in understanding the way of flames.
This person, through the fire of samadhi, has a more advanced way of making weapons. He is of great help to me, the water tribe. I think that due to my own reasons, I, the water tribe, cannot understand the way of making weapons. Your Majesty's ability to invite this person today is tantamount to increasing the number of people.
Your Majesty cannot neglect the strength of our Dongting Lake navy."
After hearing the Dragon King's words, Prime Minister Turtle was frightened and looked nervous, but as the Prime Minister of the Dongting Dragon Palace, he had to speak out and remonstrate.
After hearing Prime Minister Turtle's remonstrance, the Dragon King looked at Prime Minister Turtle who looked anxious with his sharp eyes and said calmly.
"If I know this, please tell Taoist Huoyun that my princess of the dragon clan has suffered a great disaster. I am extremely sad, so I invite my younger brother to discuss countermeasures with the Taoist Priest. I hope the Taoist Priest will forgive me and understand my mood."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
After hearing the Dragon King's words, the old turtle took a deep breath, and at the same time his heart tightened. It seemed that something big had happened to the princess.
After Prime Minister Turtle left, the Dragon King of Dongting's eyes instantly became fierce and ecstatic when he read the letter, and his aura of looking down on the world skyrocketed.
"The First Dragon of Prehistoric Times."
The voice was extremely faint, but it suppressed great joy.
If there are immortals and Buddhists who hear these words, they will be extremely horrified. The First Dragon of the Ancient World and the Ancestral Dragon of the Ancient World are the ancestors of the Dragon Clan.
People who were born at the beginning of chaos and surpassed the level of Daluo Jinxian, they gave birth to the dragon clan in the world.
With the powerful strength of the two dragons, the Dragon Clan was the overlord of the prehistoric times. However, when hundreds of tribes fought for supremacy in the prehistoric times, the Dragon Clan was defeated, the Ancestral Dragon died, and the First Dragon disappeared. The Dragon Clan was forced to retreat among the rivers and lakes, barely protecting itself. From then on
Devastated.
After the end of the prehistoric era, a large number of the prehistoric dragon clan disappeared or died, making more and more dragon clans with impure blood, causing their strength to become weaker and weaker.
Today, only the Sihai Dragon Clan still maintains a relatively pure dragon bloodline.
The other dragon clans who were not willing to fail began to secretly search for Shilong, hoping to awaken the dragon ancestor, and also hope to obtain the essence and blood of Shilong to purify their own blood and increase their strength.
But after searching for tens of thousands of years with no results, many dragon clans gradually gave up on this idea, but they did not expect that the Dragon King of Dongting was still searching, and seemed to have received some news.
"Brother, you are looking for me. Is there any news from Chang'an City? What happened to the old dragon of Jinghe River?"
Just when the Dragon King of Dongting suppressed the joy in his heart, a loud and arrogant voice resounded throughout the hall. Then a rough-looking man in a gold-rimmed red robe strode in.
Hearing this voice, the Dragon King of Dongting smiled bitterly.
"I'm telling you, second brother, you are also the Dragon King of Qiantang now. Why are you still so irritable? You must learn to be steady, otherwise you will not be able to intimidate your subordinates."
"Haha, brother, it's so troublesome. If anyone dares to disobey me, I will show you how powerful your fist is. Is there anything important that makes you so serious?"
Qiantang Jun said disapprovingly, and then sat down on the jade chair next to him.
Seeing Qiantang Jun's performance, Dongting Dragon King no longer bothered about this matter, as he did every time he persuaded him.
He handed the letter in his hand to Mr. Qiantang. After taking the letter and reading it, Mr. Qiantang suddenly stood up and looked at the Dragon King of Dongting with a stern look on his face and ecstasy in his eyes.
"Brother, is this true? Is Shilong really in the area of Chang'an City? Then what are you waiting for? Let's go to Chang'an City and turn the land upside down. As long as we find Shilong, even if it's a drop of blood, we will be strong
Da Zeng. When the time comes, whoever the Dragon King of the Four Seas is, they will all lie down and curl up for us."
The excited Qiantang Jun laughed loudly and his voice was arrogant.
"Humph, brother, you are dizzy. Calm down. Not to mention that these are all speculations at the moment. Chang'an and Chen are the capital of the Tang Dynasty in China. You can go there just because you want to. You will die."
Seeing Qiantang Jun's domineering demeanor, the Dragon King of Dongting angrily scolded him, saying that his younger brother was good at everything, but he was outspoken and irritable. He liked to think with his fists when doing things.
"Brother, don't be angry. I know this is speculation, but this matter is too big. It's worth a gamble. Besides, what about the capital of the human race? Human beings are extremely weak, and there is nothing to be afraid of.
, I can sweep across a large area of this human dynasty's army with just one tail. Big brother is too proud of these ant-like humans."
Seeing that his eldest brother was angry, Mr. Qiantang didn't dare to be arrogant, so he carefully smiled in apology.
"I know you are not convinced. That's because you don't know what happened in the ancient times, so you underestimate this human being. If you were born in the ancient times like me, then you would know how terrible humans are."
The stern-looking Dragon King paused, as if recalling events in ancient times, his eyes filled with endless memories.
Seeing the look on his eldest brother's face, Mr. Qiantang did not interrupt and listened quietly. He also wanted to know why his eldest brother had always been so respectful to the human race and praised them so highly.
"Boss, do you know that hundreds of races competed for supremacy in ancient times? In the prehistoric era, countless races were born in the world. Some of the most powerful races were called the hundreds of races in ancient times. In the continuous fusion and battle, gods, demons, and monsters were formed.
Several major camps led by the witch, spirit, unicorn, phoenix, and dragon clan began to compete for the hegemony of the ancient world.
At that time, the human race was extremely weak, living at the bottom of the primitive world, and had no intention of attracting the attention of hundreds of races.
In the late prehistoric period, the two tribes of gods and demons became the overlords of the prehistoric world and began the fiercest confrontation. The two tribes were evenly matched. Many people speculated that the prehistoric race would be dominated by these two tribes. However, they did something that is the most stupid and regrettable thing in history.
things."
Having said this, fear and a trace of schadenfreude appeared in the eyes of the originally calm and majestic Dragon King.
"In the ancient wilderness, hundreds of tribes fought. Humans only wanted to protect themselves and never participated in any battles. However, the gods and demons began to slaughter and enslave humans to fight. Countless humans died tragically, and the human race in the ancient wilderness was suddenly filled with mourning.
Just when countless races thought that humankind was about to perish.
Ancient human warriors emerged one after another. They climbed mountains and seas, raised their hands to reach the sky, lifted their feet to the moon, and launched a counterattack against the gods and demons. From the sky to the sea, from the outside world to the mortal world, their territory was spread all over the ancient land.
Figures, using the strength of one clan to fight against the two strongest races. This battle lasted for thousands of years. The human race showed a fighting strength and unity that was terrifying to hundreds of races, and maimed the two most powerful races of gods and demons.
, forcing the two tribes to retreat outside the territory.
From then on, human beings stopped clinging to their own selves and began to travel across the wild land, oppressing hundreds of tribes and establishing a human dynasty that shook the world. Three emperors appeared, and five emperors came into being. They held the supreme scepter in their hands and commanded the world, and no one refused to obey."
"hiss."
After listening to his elder brother's words, Mr. Qiantang, who had always been extremely arrogant, took a deep breath and asked cautiously.
"Brother, are you exaggerating? The strongest human warriors today are just martial saints. I have seen a few of them, but they are only as powerful as ghosts and immortals. Besides, the ancient times have long passed.
, humankind has also declined."
"Huh, Martial Saint? That's just a beginner. In ancient times, it would be an exaggeration to describe Martial Saints as numerous as dogs.
I was born in the prehistoric era, and you were also born with extraordinary talents. You are still just a Taiyi Sanxian, but how old are the martial saints you have seen?
The most important thing is that the ancient warriors did not disappear, but disappeared inexplicably. No one knows whether they will come back again, which is why the immortal and Buddhist races are afraid of the human race."
Speaking of this, the Dongting Dragon King's eyes became more frightened, and he couldn't help but get angry at his younger brother. Why didn't he understand after he had said so much?
Seeing Mr. Qiantang's still unconvinced expression, he took a deep breath and continued.
"Huh, do you know how Confucianism came about? It was founded by Qiu, the last ancient Tianchong-level warrior. No one knows why this ancient warrior established Confucianism. These are the secrets of the human race.
Until we figure it out, please stay calm and don't rush Shilong's affairs too hastily."
"In this case, why do you think that Shilong will be in the Chang'an Pass area? If you are wrong, you are asking for disaster."
Seeing the look on his eldest brother's face, Mr. Qiantang no longer dared to make any mistakes, and his heart was filled with an inexplicable fear of those weak human races.
"Actually, this is also my speculation, because as soon as the ancient warriors appeared, Shilong disappeared, and the human race moved their capital from Shouyang Mountain to the then desolate Guanzhong. Then the human race began to have good relations with the dragon clan and respect the dragon clan as their totem.
Under the protection of the ancient warriors, the dragon tribe has gradually recovered its strength, so I suspect that Shilong has reached some agreement with the ancient human race. It is even possible that Shilong is in Guanzhong, suppressing the fate of the human race.
One of us has been practicing for a long time and the other has unparalleled qualifications, so we can achieve such an achievement, while the Dragon King of Jinghe, who has only had mediocre qualifications for thousands of years, is about to become a Taiyi Sanxian! With what reason, this must be related to Shilong."
"hiss."
Qiantang Jun took a deep breath again after hearing this. Shilong suppressed luck for the human race. What kind of existence is Shilong that suppresses luck for the human race?
"Brother, don't scare me. Are humans really that scary?"
"It's not scary. If it wasn't scary, would the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors of the human race be trapped in the Fire Cloud Cave by the person above?"
Having said this, the Dragon King of Dongting suddenly realized that he had said something he shouldn't have said and immediately kept silent.
"Brother, what should we do now?"
"First go and see the person who sent the message, and then save Ao Ling."
In the waiting hall, Li Chong is using the thunder seal between his eyebrows to temper his body, bringing it to the most perfect state so that he can cope with the next emergency at any time.
Since Jianmu's seedlings settled in the eyebrows, he can simply use the thunder seal to temper his body. At the same time, Jianmu's Yimu Qi can also continuously nourish the body, making the body's condition better and better.
As long as the body is tempered, strong, transparent and flawless, the soul can be completely integrated with the body, achieve the most perfect integration of spirit and body, and advance to the middle stage of the Martial Saint.
After that, you must begin to understand the meaning of the fist. Whether you understand the meaning of the fist is a sign of whether the martial saint is a great master, and it is also the most important step to advance to the earth transformation level. Otherwise, even if you find the blood of the beast, you will not be able to surrender and use the blood of the beast to achieve transformation.
The state of the body.
With the Thunder Seal and the Jianmu Seedlings, Li Chong became more and more proficient in tempering his body, but he was still at a loss for his fist skills.
The fist intention is a huge momentum formed by the perfect condensation of the warrior's will, spirit, and momentum. Only when the essence, energy, and spirit are perfect, and the mind, mind, and will are penetrating, can one have a chance to comprehend it.
However, this step cannot be understood just by wanting to understand it. It requires certain opportunities and mental experience. Fortunately, understanding the meaning of the fist is not a top priority now.
As the body becomes stronger and stronger, the pressure of the God of Death becomes stronger and stronger, and the desire for the first release becomes more and more intense. Only through the first release can one's own strength be greatly improved, and the gorgeous and powerful abilities of the God of Death can be used.
But since he heard the sound once when he was in danger that day, no matter how Li Chong called, it never appeared again.
As long as you ask yourself the name of the voice, you will definitely be able to understand it, but this requires a greater chance.
Summoning the Zanpakutō, the small Mo Dao stood quietly in the palm of his hand, emitting a faint glow and powerful spiritual pressure.
Li Chong tried to see if he could ask for the Zanpakuto's name.
"Calling ordinary people to see Your Majesty."
At this moment, a sharp message sounded.
Hearing this voice, Li Chong stood up and looked at the huge Dongting Dragon Palace. He wanted to see what else this Dragon Palace could bring to him.