Seeing that Lu Zheng's face was solemn and he didn't say a word for a long time, Jixiang and Miaoyue stood quietly on the side, keeping silent. The life and death of the White Dragon Turtle www.biquge.info is related to the fate of the Shark Clan, as well as the foundation of the Dragon Palace, so they can't help but be nervous.

Xuanwu Dao, the true dragon blood, is indeed extraordinary. At first, Lu Zheng's spiritual power took a little effort to activate the activity of its limbs and hundreds of remains, but when it came to the five internal organs, it was a little tricky, these organs were all lifebloodlines, and if there was a slight mistake, not only could the cultivation be unpreservable, but also could cause irreversible damage.

Fortunately, Lu Zheng was promoted to the position of Yuanlong, his cultivation was profound, he was victorious in the past, and he also had the insight of the Yin and Yang Divine Eyes, although the speed of moistening the five organs was slow, but it was not bad.

This is water grinding kung fu, and I can't rush it. When it came to the heart and lungs, Lu Zheng sat down cross-legged directly, pressed his palms against the peaks, entered the realm of selflessness, controlled the spiritual power, along the meridians and blood vessels, and the rivers returned to the sea as warm, stopping from time to time to figure out the pros and cons for a while.

In this state, for Lu Zheng, the concept of time has become very vague, completely immersed in it, and sometimes he can't even feel the passage of time.

But for Jixiang and Miaoyue, he sat down for two whole days. Rao is that they take a break from the valley and eat, and they don't need to sleep, but their mood is becoming more and more nervous, and every minute and second is torment.

It lasted until the third day, and Lu Zheng, who was meditating, was shocked, and his palms gathered pure dragon qi, turning into several torrents, rushing in the veins of the white dragon turtle, and at the same time, rushing towards the heart that stopped beating.

The dragon qi broke through the gate and poured into the ventricles, merging once more, emitting a blazing golden light that swept through the entire heart.

Knock –

A dull drum beat sounded as if from eternity.

The huge mountain-like heart, as if it had been shocked, contracted violently, and then fell silent for several minutes, and then suddenly contracted again, making a powerful sound.

The blood trapped in the veins is like a torrent that has broken through the embankment, rushing through the veins.

Although there was no sweat in the water, Lu Zheng's body and spirit were overdrawn, and the moment he activated his heart, he felt sleepy for a long time, and he just wanted to find a place to sleep well.

"Became ......"

Lu Zheng exhaled a breath of turbidity, Jixiang saw that his face was full of tiredness, his body shook slightly, knowing that he was overdrawn, he was busy and considerately hugged his body, and said gently: "Xianggong, you can take a rest." ”

"It doesn't matter. Lu Zheng moved his muscles and bones, his exhaustion was just a temporary excessive consumption of spiritual energy, and it would not hurt the roots, swallowing a few Whirlpool Dragon's Eyes, and he would soon recover.

Miao Yue also sensibly took his hand and said, "Brother Long, you have been sitting for three days." But we're going to die. She didn't ask what the result was, but picked up Lu Zheng, came to a temple not far from Haishan, which was still intact, found a flat stone, and said with concern: "Sit down and rest for a while." ”

Lu Zheng took advantage of the situation to sit down on the stone, took out the whirlpool dragon eye and swallowed it in his mouth, allowing the abundant water spirit qi to spread in his body, and his spirit quickly recovered a little.

"Three days?"

"yes. Miao Yue carefully pinched his shoulders and nodded: "Although there is no sunrise and sunset here, every eight hours in the temple, the ocean current will cycle from the dry position to the exchange position." ”

"That's how it works. ”

Lu Zheng nodded clearly, and then his gaze fell on the turtle's back mountain, which looked no different from Fang Cai at this time, but he knew that there had been a qualitative change in it.

Buzzing......

There was a long chirp from the Turtle Mountain, causing ripples in the sea around the mountain. The mountain came to life, and Miaoyue's eyes were filled with joy.

"Who's waking me up?"

At the same time, all three of them received the same message in their minds, and their voices were thick and solemn, like an ancient god awakened from a long sleep.

Then, the mountain changed, the mountain peaks rose from the ground, and the blue-gray mountain rock eroded and peeled off, revealing a white jade-like carapace, spotless, like a crescent moon.

Thundered......

A huge white dragon head slowly rises from the center of the two mountain peaks, with white scales and white whiskers, eyes like a secluded pool, flashing blue as a clear light like a jewel.

"Grandpa Dragon Tortoise!" Miaoyue happily flicked the fish's tail and beckoned at the white Dragon Tortoise.

The dragon's head slowly twisted over, and the deep eyes were momentarily confused, and then the pupils contracted, emitting a strange look, and the dragon's mouth opened and closed, and the voice rolled: "Xiao Yue'er, you are finally here!"

Then, his gaze slowly fell on Miao Yue, the person sitting on the stone, he looked small, and his mountain-like size could not be compared, but as a descendant of the dragon clan, he was keenly aware of a different kind of aura.

No, maybe not royalty.

He has been in the South China Sea for many years, and he has seen more than one side with the South China Sea Dragon Monarch. The undisguised aura on Lu Zheng's body was even better than that of the South China Sea Dragon Monarch.

This breath is very unique, not about nobility and solemnity, but heavy, as if it has gone through thousands of eons, simple and vast, full of the weight of history, like the abyss and the sea. The mere fact that he sat there made him feel awe-inspiring.

Especially those eyes, as deep as a sea of stars, with the arrogance of looking at the world, as if everything was not worth mentioning in his eyes.

Of course, this was deliberately done by Lu Zheng, he did not restrain the breath of the source dragon, and released it to his heart's content. What about Xuanwu, what about the real dragon?

He is the source dragon, the ancestor of ten thousand dragons, and he should sit here and accept his worship.

This is not pretending to be forced for the sake of pretending, he doesn't need to put down his posture, he can't let go of his posture, he must let the White Dragon Turtle recognize his identity and respect his identity for the first time.

Sure enough, the white dragon turtle fell into deep thought, as if it had become a mountain again, and it was stiff and motionless for half a day. After a long time, his slightly confused eyes gradually burst out from the deepest depths, like a jade tortoise shell, the tortoise pattern flickered, and the white giant tortoise disappeared.

After a while, the water in front of him rippled, and out of thin air came out of a white-robed old man, with a vicissitudes of life, a white beard and a chest, and an extraordinary bearing, lightly clenched his fists, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Your Excellency has a graceful bearing, and you have only seen it in your life, and the old man is rude." ”

Lu Zheng bowed his hand and replied, "The old man is after Xuanwu, the true dragon bloodline, you and I are the same clan and clan, so there is no need to be formal." ”

Miaoyue's little girl rushed over, hugged the old man's waist, and said affectionately: "Grandpa Dragon Turtle, I miss you so much." ”

The old man touched her head gently, and his eyes were full of pampering: "Little girl, it's not easy to see you again." How are you, just a spirit?

"Well, that's a long story. Miaoyue said: "Grandpa Dragon Turtle, he is my dragon brother, our new Dragon Monarch of the South China Sea, or the body of the source dragon!"

The old man's expression was moved, and he sighed: "Sure enough, the old man only feels that his bearing is rare, but he has never met Yuanlong, and he is half-convinced and does not dare to recognize him." That being the case......" He straightened his face, took a deep look, and said sincerely: "It's really rude, the old slave has seen His Majesty Longjun." ”

Lu Zheng smiled, stood up and personally helped his hands, and said with a straight face: "Old man is exempt from courtesy, speaking of which, I am still a junior." ”

"No, no!" the old man shook his head seriously and said, "The source dragon is the ancestor of the water tribe and the ancestor of ten thousand dragons. The so-called Tao does not speak of longevity, and it does not matter if the predecessors are backward. The old slave was originally a vassal of the Dragon Monarch, and His Majesty inherited the unification, that is the king. There is a difference between kings and ministers, and they must not be transgressed. ”

Lu Zheng was surprised: "Isn't my uncle suspicious at all?"

The old man shook his head solemnly, and said lovingly, holding Miaoyue, and replied: "Since Yue'er approves, the old man has no doubt." Seeing Lu Zheng's brows frowning slightly, he explained: "Your Majesty doesn't know, when the Queen of the Shark was martyred, she had already made it clear that the blood of the South China Sea is endless, and it is bound to go further." And Miaoyue is the king of the merman's zhongxing. Today, Miaoyue and His Majesty came together, and it was already decided. ”