Chapter six hundred and fortieth two: who the hell?
After leaving Shangjing, Chen Changsheng went to Tongtian River without stopping.
The old Dragon King is not in the Dragon Palace.
The person who received Chen Changsheng was Prime Minister Turtle of the Dragon Palace.
When Lao Gui met Mr. Chen, he was extremely respectful. For fear of neglecting him, he kept serving spiritual fruits and delicacies, and also arranged songs and dances.
As he was in a hurry all the way, Chen Changsheng happened to take a break.
"Long Jun has gone out to spread the rain?"
"Exactly, since the rise of human luck, the amount of nectar in the world has also increased, and the Dragon King has become busy because of this, and is often away from the Dragon Palace."
"If the Second Prince and Dragon Girl come to help, maybe they won't be so busy."
Prime Minister Turtle replied: "Now the second prince is slowly learning. Long Jun's plan is to wait for the transformation of the dragon to separate a piece of heaven and earth for the second prince's jurisdiction. In addition, he plans to give the incense to the dragon girl."
After hearing this, Chen Changsheng said: "Very good, he really should take a rest."
The old Dragon King is indeed very old.
Chen Changsheng looked at Prime Minister Gui and asked, "Where is Prime Minister Gui? When can we take a break?"
Prime Minister Turtle smiled and said: "Old Turtle, how can I rest? The Dragon Palace needs to be taken care of from top to bottom. If it were someone else, I wouldn't worry, Old Turtle."
Chen Changsheng shook his head, smiled, and asked no more questions.
After a while, the dragon girl hurried back from outside.
Ying En smiled and said, "Uncle Chen, why didn't you tell me in advance? Ying En didn't prepare anything."
Chen Changsheng said: "I came in a hurry, and I won't stay long, so why prepare anything."
Ying En probably guessed what Uncle Chen was doing.
"Uncle Chen is here for evil spirits, right?"
"Exactly."
Ying En then took Chen Changsheng to the Dragon Palace dungeon.
Speaking of which, Ying En and Ying Yuan have caught a lot of evil spirits over the years.
Because the Dragon Palace has a good relationship with the outside world, and can often get some news, it is not difficult to find evil spirits.
In the past few years, nearly seventy evil spirits have been caught.
After looking at them one by one, Chen Changsheng asked: "I wonder if Dragon Girl has ever seen such evil things as arms and bodies?"
The dragon girl recalled it for a moment, but shook her head.
"All right."
When Chen Changsheng saw this, he didn't ask any more questions.
Ying En immediately asked: "Uncle Chen, Ying En would like to ask you about incense and Shinto."
"Dragon Girl, just ask."
Facing the questions raised by Ying En, Chen Changsheng also answered them one by one.
This method of transforming dragons into dragons with incense is a new method that has never been tried by anyone before. Along the way, Ying En has been groping forward on his own, and it is inevitable that there will be some confusion.
In the early years, I could deal with it, but now that I am about to transform into a dragon, the puzzles I encounter have become more and more difficult.
Chen Changsheng's understanding of this method is not very deep, but he can still give Ying En some suggestions, or directions.
Ying En was enlightened after getting some explanations.
"Thank you, Uncle Chen." Ying En said.
Chen Changsheng nodded and said: "When the dragon transforms, please remember to notify Chen Moushen, and Uncle Chen will protect you."
Ying En smiled and said, "Uncle Chen will have to come when the time comes."
Chen Changsheng smiled and said, "I'll be on time."
Then he asked where the second prince had gone.
After hearing Dragon Girl's explanation later, I found out that the Second Prince had seen more glamor since he went to the world of immortality last time, and was reluctant to come back. Now he is still wandering around outside.
It's also a good thing. There are always many more opportunities to cultivate in the immortal world than in the human world.
After a casual chat, Chen Changsheng planned to leave.
Unfortunately, when I was going out, Lord Long came back.
"Good morning, Chen Changsheng!"
The old Dragon King looked at Chen Changsheng and said, "You didn't even say a word when you came. Are you going to leave as soon as I come back?"
"If I don't leave, why don't you keep me here to eat?" Chen Changsheng said with a smile.
"Is the food in my Dragon Palace terrible?"
"Of course it's great."
The old Dragon King snorted and said, "Don't even think about leaving once you're here. I'll force you to get down!"
"How about next time?"
Chen Changsheng said: "Chen has been very busy in recent years. When he has some free time, how about staying with Mr. Long until he gets drunk?"
The old Dragon King looked at him and said with some confusion: "What the hell, how can such an idle person like you be so busy?"
Chen Changsheng smiled helplessly and said, "There is no way."
The old Dragon King asked: "Isn't it a trivial matter?"
"It's a big deal."
"OK!"
The old Dragon King waved his hand and said: "You should go quickly, I don't want to entertain you yet."
"next time."
"Let's go, let's go."
Chen Changsheng seemed to be blasted away in the end.
This old Dragon King is very playful.
But it's pretty good, at least it's not unfamiliar at all.
After leaving the Tongtian River with these evil spirits, Chen Changsheng followed the river into the deserted sea.
When flying in the air above the deserted sea, Chen Changsheng clearly felt that his mana was being consumed very quickly, and it was far less satisfying than flying a sword.
"Speaking of which, where is Tingyu now..."
Chen Changsheng muttered, but did not raise his hand to calculate.
He felt that maybe Tingyu would come back naturally when the time came.
After arriving at Huanghai, Chen Changsheng planned to repeat his old trick. He shouted, "It has to be faster. Otherwise, if I visit each family one by one, I might miss the time."
This time I learned a lesson and found a secluded place.
At least it won't affect the world of immortality.
Chen Changsheng stretched out his fingers and called out.
[I also invite all the dragon descendants of the Wild Sea to show up. Chen comes here this time to conclude the original agreement. 】
Chen Changsheng immediately waited on the vast desert sea.
About a quarter of an hour passed.
The sea water in all directions began to slosh, and dozens of auras gathered towards this place. The demonic aura was rising, and thunder, clouds, and rain were gathered.
One after another, the big monsters surged up from the deserted sea.
But the one who arrived here fastest was a black dragon.
After not seeing each other for so many years, Mo Yuan seems to have a little more evil energy. It seems that there is really no peace in the deserted sea, which makes this talkative man who advocates robbery become serious.
"I've met Your Majesty."
"I've met Mr. Chen."
Chen Changsheng thanked everyone one by one and said, "Thank you for all your hard work for Chen over the years. Thank you very much."
"You are so polite, Your Majesty. Without the Dragon Sutra, how could we have this opportunity to go further?"
"It's extremely."
Chen Changsheng smiled warmly and thanked him again.
Immediately, the dragon-born demon kings from all walks of life presented the evil spirits they had captured over the years one by one.
The quantity actually surprised Chen Changsheng.
There are nearly two hundred of them!
It seems that there are quite a lot of evil spirits hidden in this deserted sea.
Mo Yuan looked at this scene and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
For countless years in the past, there have been constant conquests and killings in Huanghai. Such a harmonious scene was only possible with Mr. Chen's intervention.
Just at a glance, there were nearly a dozen demon kings. Without exception, they all came out of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, and each one was more ferocious than the last.
But they are all willing to work for Mr. Chen.
It's really not easy.
Mo Yuan sighed in his heart, thinking that he had worked hard in Huanghai for decades, but none of Mr. Chen's words had any effect.