"Story?"

Ye Ling was even more puzzled, because it was just a simple transaction between him and the divine officer, he gave yang energy, and the divine official made a move.

There is no other friendship between the two.

Why do you suddenly have to tell him a story?

"Wang!"

Black Tan suddenly rushed in front of Ye Ling, and for some reason, he yelled loudly at the priest.

Ye Ling hurriedly wrapped his arms around the neck of the black charcoal, pinched his big mouth, and prevented him from screaming.

This dog is really ignorant, always can't see the situation clearly, the last time he just bowed his head to the menacing Long Aotian, but when the dog saw it, he got angry, and wanted to pounce on it and bite people, causing a big storm.

This time it was even more excessive, yelling at a mountain-moving demon for no reason, if the priest was angry because of this, he raised a finger and easily crushed a person and a dog to death, and there was no place to reason.

Ye Ling looked embarrassed, and hurriedly explained to the priest Zizhong.

"Excuse me, my dog is a bit stupid. ”

When the priest saw this scene, his eyes shrank suddenly, he waved his hand, and said with an unnatural expression.

"Don't worry, I think this dog is very good, it should be my strange appearance that frightened him, don't blame him...... By the way, calling my real name Zizhong is, you don't have to call me an adult. ”

"Okay. ”

Ye Ling rubbed the dog's head, causing the whole face of the black charcoal to be squeezed together, fluffy and cute.

He showed a shy smile to the priest, but said in his heart If it weren't for your heavy momentum and looking too majestic to get along with, I wouldn't be honored as an adult, if the heroic pig is just like this, I will call him a pig fat man, if I meet the sentimental rain concubine, I will call her by her name, if you don't get along well, you may also scold a dead goblin.

Ye Ling let go of Black Tan's breathless neck and asked Divine Officer Zizhong.

"Purple, Priest, what story do you want to tell? ”

He hesitated, but he was still embarrassed to call out the demon's real name directly, and only called it a priest.

Priest Zizhong pondered for a while, and then said out loud.

"Have you heard the story of the Dragon King of Chujiang?"

"I've heard about some. ”

Ye Ling nodded, the story of the White Dragon King of Chujiang has been passed down through the ages, and everyone who lives by the Chu River knows a little, and last time on the Rain Mountain, Concubine Yu also mentioned a few words.

The priest hummed and continued.

"The Dragon King of Chujiang is the god I serve, respect him as the Lord, a thousand years ago, my master turned the river and the sea, intending to rebuild the land Ze country, so that the water flooded tens of thousands of miles, and the lives were ruined. Later, the Pure Yang True Monarch of the Heavenly Master's Mansion descended to Longhu Mountain and personally suppressed him, making him suffer day and night, and he would never be able to turn over. And he spared my life, and made me a guard over the sinners, and it has been a thousand years now. ”

This is a secret that few people know, who would have thought that the true identity of the famous priest was actually just a criminal minister guarding his master?

Ye Ling was shocked when he heard this, hesitated, and said with a smile.

"Last month, there was a heavy snow in Lingbi City for no reason, and I joked with Zhu Gangguan that it was the Dragon King of Chujiang who forgot to cover the quilt. ”

The priest shook his head and said with a serious expression.

"That's not the case, the last time the wind and snow were full of Lingbi, it was actually my master who was unwilling and was trying to break free from the seal of the mountains and seas laid by the Pure Yang True Monarch. I watched by his side day and night, knowing that it wouldn't be long before he broke free from the seal of the Pure Yang True Monarch. ”

The four dragons in April spit fog, not a sneeze, but a long-planned attempt.

Ye Ling suddenly felt puzzled and asked curiously.

"Why didn't that powerful Pure Yang True Monarch just kill the Dragon King of Chujiang a thousand years ago?

"Pure Yang is alive, and all demons kneel and worship. ”

The priest glanced at Ye Ling deeply, and sighed: "Wherever the True Monarch goes down the mountain, the ghosts and gods are clear, for thousands of years, he is the closest cultivator to ascend in the Taixu Mountains and Seas, if he is not killed in an accident, he must have lived longer than the Dragon King of Chujiang!"

"Oh, that's really not as good as heaven. ”

Ye Ling listened to the explanation and suddenly realized.

It turned out that if the Pure Yang True Monarch hadn't died accidentally, as long as he was alive for a day, the Dragon King of Chujiang would not be able to turn over a little wind and waves, and could only endure the suppression of the seal and constantly wear out his divinity, which was a cruel punishment that lasted for thousands of years.

However, since the Pure Yang True Monarch was so powerful, how could he still die in battle a thousand years ago?

The priest's eyes were far-reaching, like a bottomless fountain, and he said slowly.

"The Dragon King of Chujiang is unwilling to die, and at the last moment of his life, he tried in vain to break free from the seal and hope to ascend, but he has wasted a thousand years of time and is about to come to the end of his life, so he can only take a quick way to ascend and forcibly break through the realm with yang energy......"

When Ye Ling heard this, his expression suddenly changed.

In an instant, he lifted the black charcoal neck away from the orange-clothed priest, as if facing a great enemy, wisps of snow-white sword qi rose from heaven and earth, and quickly condensed into a cold and bright handleless fairy sword.

"Priest, in this way, my yang energy can't be given to you!"

In the last Yokai Bazaar, the priest said that he would trade a little yang energy for his master.

Ye Ling happily agreed, but if he knew in advance that his yang energy would be used for such a shocking thing, he would definitely not do it!

This time, he would rather be relied upon, and he would definitely go to the rain master and concubine on the rain mountain to help, rather than this rumored good priest!

Divine Officer Zi folded his robe again, ignoring the snow-white fairy sword with the tip of the sword pointed at him, and suddenly asked curiously.

"Why? I saw that you were alone, with only a dog, and that you were not favored by this world. It's just a little yang, so why do you want to anger me, and what good is it for you? I may kill someone because of your words. ”

Ye Ling's face was gloomy, and he said word by word.

"The world doesn't favor me, that's his business, it's none of my business. I'll just mind myself and don't disturb him. ”

Hearing this, the priest narrowed his eyes, stared at Ye Ling, who was tense all over, for a long time, and then glanced at the dog, and suddenly laughed loudly.

"Although your yang energy is a panacea, far superior to ordinary people, the amount is too small, and it will not solve the urgent need after all. ”

"What do you mean?"

Ye Ling asked coldly.

"Actually, it's me who needs your Yang Qi to break through the realm. The Dragon King of Chujiang is approaching, and there is no time to wait for you to slowly give birth to a sufficient amount of yang energy. ”

The priest paused for a moment and continued, "He must have taken a more drastic approach. Forcible ascension, you need a huge amount of yang energy, the quality of yang energy is not good, so use the quantity to make up, one person's yang energy is not enough, 10,000 people, millions of people's yang energy can not support the ascension, but the world lacks everything, there is no shortage of people. ”

The small town of Lingbi is located in the middle of nowhere, and hundreds of thousands of people live. There are hundreds of cities like Lingbi in the south of the Yangtze River, with a population of hundreds of millions.

And the Chu River of Haohao Tangtang flows down from Kunlun and flows into the sea in the east, but it does not only flow through a land south of the Yangtze River.

The priest suddenly bent down and made a solemn salute, Ye Ling was in front of him, and the dog was also in front of him.

"On the land, Zeguo, the heavens and the earth have collapsed, and the sinking of the world is just around the corner, Zizhong implores you to take action and turn the tide and do a favor. ”

It's you, not you.

But the black dog kept his head down and didn't make a sound.

But Ye Ling spoke up.