The Water Dragon Diagram symbolizes the territory of the Dragon Monarch, which has the power to refine the water veins, but there is no Water Dragon Diagram, but it is just a nominal Dragon Monarch.

The water god Hebo is not all dragon kings, and the control of the water area relies on the mountain and river seal or the water god town, and the territory is limited to the territory of the seal. The Water Dragon Diagram is different, this is a water control magic weapon that only a true dragon monarch with a noble status can have, as long as there is enough strength, it can completely incorporate the water veins of the whole world.

The chapped and dull water dragon is covered with dried and depleted water vein lines. Lu Zheng stared quietly for a long time, his eyes firmly fixed on the source of the Qingjiang River between Wuling Mountain and Daba Mountain.

Starting from the source of the Qingjiang River, although the lines are also dim, there is a faint blue starlight flowing slowly, meandering eastward, until near Yidu, into the main stream of the Yangtze River.

Since the flood, Lu Zheng had accumulated more than a thousand drops of Heavenly Water True Liquid, but at this moment, even he didn't dare to guarantee that he would be able to fully activate the Water Dragon Diagram.

A drop of crystal water true liquid slowly condensed between his fingers, and Lu Zheng breathed for a long time, carefully pointing at the source of the Qingjiang River.

A huge suction force came, and even Lu Zheng's True Dragon Yang God was scattered, as if it was about to be sucked into the dragon diagram in the next moment.

The Tianshui True Liquid was continuously sent, and the suction had a tendency to slow down, like a hungry baby greedily sucking his fingers.

Suddenly, Lu Zheng faintly saw the reckless mountains in front of his eyes, lush, birds singing and flowers, a spring in the mountains, spitting out a trickle, all the way forward happily, there are constantly other streams, rain, and clear springs into it, and the water meanders forward in the mountain stream, rushing against the waves, constantly moving forward.

A rumbling sound came from my ears.

A waterfall in the mountain stream rushes down, like a horse practicing upside down, the mist is filled, with an unstoppable momentum, rushing into the distance.

The divine consciousness moved forward rapidly with the flowing water, and there were countless ups and downs. The consciousness gradually melted into the flowing water, and it was no longer possible to distinguish between them, and the two became one.

Mountains, green trees, small towns, bridges, brightly lit cities, cruise ships with whistles. It seems that Lu Zheng has incarnated into Qingjiang and become a mighty water dragon, swimming in the land of China, browsing everything around him.

All the way over the mountains and mountains, through the city and alleys, where the water flows. All the currents of water automatically become his tentacles, become part of his body.

The water source that carries life truly has life at this moment.

The surging river water, rolling forward, Lu Zheng wantonly enjoyed the feeling of vastness and joy, his divine consciousness seemed to have been biochemical, the qi of the yang god began to shine, and layers of blue waves appeared in the sky above the entire Hebo Water Mansion.

Consciousness flows, scenery flies by, and now it is like entering a time tunnel. Quickly browse the banks of the Qingjiang River until a blue appears in front of you.

As the consciousness flowed into the Yangtze River, Lu Zheng's consciousness trembled, scattered into the surging Yangtze River, and began to gradually become clear, turning back to the Dragon Palace.

The water dragon picture, which has lost its brilliance, is covered with a pale blue film with waves cascading and undulating, moving from west to east. Underneath the film, the entire Qingjiang River turned into a blue trickle. Slowly flowing, as clear as a vein.

The Yang God Phantom became more and more condensed, the golden fingers slowly stretched out, and Qingjiang came to life in an instant. Detached from the Water Dragon Diagram, he transformed into a blue dragon, flying up and down around his fingertips.

In total, there were 1,279 drops of Heavenly Water True Liquid, and now there were less than seven drops left. Lu Zheng looked at Qingjiang into a little dragon with gentle eyes, without the slightest regret.

He could feel a mysterious power surging in the little dragon's body, like a newborn child. It's still in its infancy.

But this power is even more refined and broad than the true liquid of Tianshui.

The little blue dragon swirled and rubbed along his wrist, and finally climbed into his palm, greedily sucking his fingers.

Lu Zheng's heart moved, and a drop of heavenly water true liquid condensed from his fingertips.

The little dragon sucked it into his mouth, circled around twice happily like a naughty child, sucked his fingers again, and began to continue begging for the true liquid of Tianshui.

This is not Lu Zheng's creation of a new life, but an extension of his life, and he can clearly sense its existence and influence its behavior.

Feeding the last six drops of Heavenly Water True Liquid into its mouth, Lu Zheng shook his fingertips and sent it into the Water Dragon Diagram, turning it into a trickle again.

Lu Zheng had a faint hunch that in the near future, this would be a huge surprise.

At this moment, the sun is rising, and the morning light is pouring into the room through the window.

Jixiang cautiously walked towards the bedroom, wisps of mist constantly drifting out from the crack in the door, under the light of the morning light, full of colors and strange light.

Gently pushing open the bedroom door, you can clearly see Lu Zheng on the bed cross-legged on the bed, the skin around his body is smooth like jade, his face is serene, and a circle of water-blue halo is formed behind his head, and there seem to be infinite waves in the flow of light and shadow.

After a long time, Lu Zheng's eyelids twitched and he slowly opened his eyes.

Ji Xiang looked at him in surprise and said, "Engong, you ...... You seem to be different again. ”

"What's wrong?"

Ji Xiang tilted his head and looked at him carefully for a long time before shaking his head: "I can't tell, anyway, I feel like you've changed." But I can't say exactly what has changed. ”

"What about this?" Lu Zheng felt that his strength was free to send and receive, and his control of dragon qi was more proficient. He stretched his waist, and with a movement of his mind, his whole body was full of dragon energy and restraint, and even his eyes dimmed, turning into a completely ordinary person.

"It's weird. Ji Xiang wondered: "Your use of power seems to have been superb, and you can't see any abnormalities at all, and you are almost indistinguishable from mortals." ”

"So what?

Lu Zheng's eyes narrowed, the dragon qi was released, the golden light was shining all over his body, the halo behind his head was surging, and his eyes were even more refined, and a huge aura of awe-inspiring and inviolable rose all around his body.

This is the aura that only a true god possesses.

Ji Xiang snorted, almost instinctively wanting to surrender to his feet.

Lu Zheng was slightly shocked, the light dissipated, and he changed into an ordinary person again, hugged the white fox with a smile, and asked, "What about the old fire? Why don't you come to kneel and lick the god?"

Ji Xiang snorted and said, "It ate too much last night and drank all the wine." After singing all night, I'm sleeping on the sofa now. ”

"Let's go, while it sleeps, I'll take you out for a walk. ”

"Wow, I'm back to life with full blood. ”

……

After successfully taking control of Qingjiang, Lu Zheng did not rush to set off, but assisted Jing Jing and his father to improve the company's detailed articles of association, after all, as the CEO, he can't really leave it alone.

The most important cash of 5 million euros, how to deal with it is a troublesome matter. This is a large amount of foreign exchange, and it is unrealistic to deposit it into a bank account with a swagger, and it will definitely attract the attention and investigation of the relevant departments.

The final solution was proposed by Zhang Yucheng.

That's the underground black market. He and Pan Zi used to resell cultural goods, and they had some access to the underground market, and they were already in awe of Lu Zheng, so they didn't ask a word about the origin of the money.

On the 22nd day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, the cool breeze arrives, the white dew falls, the cold cicadas are poignant, the weather gradually turns cooler, and it officially enters the mid-autumn season. The stone water pavilion broke ground and was in full swing.

That evening, Lu Zheng had just come out of the temporary office of the hotel, and the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

An unfamiliar number.

As soon as the phone was connected, I heard a clear and serious female voice say: "Lu Zheng, you are suspected of a case of intentional wounding, you must come to our bureau before seven o'clock in the evening to explain the situation, otherwise you will bear the consequences." (To be continued.) )