Chapter 132: The Last Ming Imperial Family
"Whew!"
The sound of the dragon's groan was extremely huge, affecting hundreds of miles, stretching continuously, even Zhang Shaoxi in the rear heard this powerful dragon's groan.
This dragon roar also woke up many residents of nearby Nanning City, who turned on the light bulbs sleepily, and opened their windows to look at the sky, looking at the golden dragon transformed by the golden aura.
The dragon can be big and small, can rise and hide, the big is the clouds and spitting mist, the small is hidden and hidden, the rising is flying between the universe, and the hidden is lurking in the waves. Fang is deep in this spring, the dragon changes when the time comes, and the Jews have the ambition to cross the seas.
Daming Mountain's dragon head peak was in place, Xie Zhirou took a deep breath, and the aura in her body went back and forth, working hard.
It seems that she killed Zhu Changying with a sword, and her strength was extremely terrifying.
In fact, only she knows how many pounds and taels she has.
She exhausted the aura of her whole body, and fought hard to kill Zhu Changying, she couldn't return to her current state in a month, and now she can take her life with a white stiff hair.
Fortunately, this is Zhu Changying's territory, and there are no other zombies, otherwise Xie Zhirou may have died here.
Cultivating immortals is very different from practicing martial arts.
Those who practice martial arts are gifted and can advance thousands of miles day by day and reach the peak.
And the immortal cultivator fights for the essence, unless you are burdened with a plug-in, it is difficult for even the pride of the sky to break through the realm within a few days.
Even Yan Qi, who had the posture of the Earth Spirit Root and the addition of the system, took several months to break through the bottleneck of Qi cultivation and build a foundation in advance.
Xie Zhirou was able to defeat Zhu Changying, in addition to exerting the aura of her whole body, there was also a key problem.
That is, Zhu Changying has no combat experience.
The zombie body itself is weaker than the monk, and although the green zombie is comparable to the qi cultivator, it is still somewhat insufficient.
Moreover, since Zhu Changying's resurrection, he has not had any hands-on experience, and he has relied on his own Daming dragon qi to attract his younger brother and improve his strength, and he has not done anything.
Even when he was alive, he didn't have any hands-on experience.
Therefore, he was a little helpless in the face of Xie Zhirou's sword qi, and he didn't know how to resist.
The moonlight shone on Xie Zhirou's streamer sword, and Xie Zhirou supported the ground with the streamer sword, panting.
She felt that the streamer was a little overwhelmed.
No matter how sharp the Streamer Sword is, it is still a mundane weapon after all, not a magic weapon.
At this moment, she was extremely eager for the sword magic weapon recorded in "Changfeng Sword Duel" and obtain a magic weapon of her own.
Xie Zhirou leaned against the boulder on the top of the mountain, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and sighed deeply.
She hadn't been such a quiet person for a long time.
At the end of the night, the rising sun gradually rose from the east, and occasionally a few gunshots rang out at the bottom of the mountain, just when Xie Zhirou was extremely sleepy, a familiar voice came from not far away: "Xie Zhirou, Xie Zhirou! Where are you?!"
Xie Zhirou knew that this was Song Linshuai's voice.
Xie Zhirou stood up, looked condescendingly at Song Linshuai, who was chopping thorns and thorns, and turned her head to face in a dirty face, and whispered softly: "It's so annoying, I'm coming over with the fart worm again." ”
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In the rear base camp, Zhang Fan tossed and turned, woke up from his dream, and broke out in a cold sweat.
He was sleeping well in his dream, but suddenly a dragon groan came from far to near, and in the dream he even saw himself in a yellow robe, sitting upright in the Forbidden City, and the ministers below shouted Long live!
This is not a big deal, and it can't scare Zhang Fan much, but then a figure appeared in his dream and began to say a lot to Zhang Fan.
The statement is clearly visible, as if it were not a dream.
What the figure said to Zhang Fan is the last dragon son of the Ming Dynasty, and the dragon qi of the Ming Dynasty will be attached to his body, asking him to work hard to revitalize the Ming Dynasty.
After Zhang Fan woke up, he felt... Be all abroad.
Of course he knew about the Ming Dynasty, the feudal dynasty opened up by Zhu Yuanzhang was also the last Han dynasty.
But... That figure actually said that he was a member of the Ming royal family? It was ridiculous.
As everyone knows, the surname of the Ming royal family is Zhu, and his surname is Zhang.
How can a person surnamed Zhang be the Ming royal family?
Therefore, Zhang Fan just regarded that incident as a dream of his own.
I looked at the time, and it was five thirty-five.
Zhang Fan yawned, walked off the bed, and began to wash.
After washing, he gently knocked on the opposite door, which was Song Linshuai's address.
However, Song Linshuai didn't open the door, Zhang Fan only said that he was still sleeping, and didn't pay much attention to it, while going to breakfast, he flipped through his mobile phone.
"Shocked, the real dragon of Nanning, Guixi is in the sky, and the dragon is chanting for a hundred miles!"
A huge headline appeared in Zhang Fan's mobile phone, because he had just had a dream about the dragon and he was in Nanning, he immediately clicked on the news.
It was a video, and Zhang Fan also clicked on the video with curiosity.
The golden dragon flew straight into the sky, and after circling in Nanning City for a week, it suddenly disappeared.
The lens shakes badly, the picture quality is blurry, and the noise is also very heavy, and it looks like it was taken temporarily with a mobile phone.
The comments below are also bizarre.
"Five Maote... No, this can be considered a dollar effect. ”
"The video can't be PS, so this should be true. ”
"Don't be cynical upstairs, the people of Nanning said that it was true, and our whole city heard the dragon's groan. ”
"Nanning seems to be a treasure of feng shui, so I immediately went to buy a suite. ”
"Rich people have rich people. ”
"Haha, my Great Huaxia Divine Dragon hangs the Western Lizard Dragon!"
"Compatriots, wake up, these inexplicable creatures are endless, and they have great power, and the earth will still be human in time?!"
"Isn't the harm caused by these transcendent beings enough, Honolulu in Hawaii and Sakuradu in Dongying, aren't these living examples?!"
"Don't say it, give you a chance to become an immortal."
“.....”
The comments are strange, and Zhang Fan also has some worries.
But now Zhang Fan is not worried about this, but....
"Is the dragon chant real?!"
Zhang Fan felt very bad, if Long Yin was real, then he wasn't actually dreaming last night?
So.... Are you really a Ming royal family?
Zhang Fan looked stunned: "Should I be called Zhu Fan?"
"Where is the Great Ming Dragon Qi and what effect does it have on me?"
Zhang Fan had no way of knowing all this, and he was a little confused.
Zhang Fan quickly accepted the identity of the Ming royal family, after all, at the end of the Ming Dynasty and the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, the Manchu Dynasty slaughtered the Ming Dynasty royal family, and many royal children changed their names and surnames to hide among the people, for fear of exposing their identities and being slaughtered by the Manchus.
And there is nothing wrong with his ancestors changing their surnames to Zhang in order to avoid the fate of slaughter.
But... What should I do with the dragon qi in my body?
Do you communicate with the state in a timely manner, or do you keep it secret and pretend that nothing happens?
Zhang Fan fell into a dilemma.