Chapter Twenty-Eight: The True Body of the Golden Dragon

Lingdi originally thought that Long Yihan was a bad person, and he couldn't get along with her at all. However, since he got married, Long Yihan has put his heart on him, and even small things such as eating have been done for him with all his heart.

And Long Yixin hasn't seen Long Yihan for a long time. However, Long Qing has been running happily in the past few days, after all, the drought in Luozi Country is still unresolved.

On this day, Long Qing came to see Long Yihan, although Long Yihan may not care about the life and death of the people in the world, but she can only try her luck.

Long Yihan is in her palace with the spirit flute to enjoy the flowers, and it seems that the two are in love.

"Your Highness, the minister has something to say." Long Qing said.

"The God of Si Yu is not busy with Si Yu, what are you doing in Yunling Palace?" Long Yihan will not forget who the person in front of him is.

"The minister is here for the matter of Si Yu."

"Then don't bother me, the king's husband is enjoying the flowers. You can find a way to go yourself. ”

"The minister has no power to change the drought in the mortal world to come to His Highness, the people are suffering, and I hope His Highness can have a pure heart and save them."

"Presumptuous!" Long Yihan suddenly became angry, "Whether this king has a pure heart or not is not something that you, a little rain god, can comment on yourself. Long Song, don't forget who you are. ”

"The minister is the god of the rain, and he should do his job well."

"Don't forget, Long Yuran is still on duty in my hands."

"Your Highness! She's still a child, and she's all over the place. We hope that you will be merciful. When Long Qing heard this, he was still scared.

Yuran, a child with a simple mind and no understanding of the sinister world, was deceived by the hypocrite in front of him.

"Your Highness." Suddenly, the Spirit Flute said.

"Ailang, what's wrong?" When facing the sea spirit flute, Long Yihan became much gentler.

"Your Highness help her! Lingdi likes the mortal world very much, and if the mortal world suffers a disaster, my heart will not be happy. ”

"Okay."

Long Qing looked up at the man in front of him in surprise, a little confused. In her memory, except for Long Yixin, His Highness would not listen to any man's words. This prince of the Sea Clan actually relieved His Highness so easily, it seems that it is not simple!

"Long Song, how do you want this king to help you?"

"At the beginning of the world, the matter of Si Yu in the world was controlled by the Dragon Emperor, the supreme god of the dragon clan, and later, I don't know what the reason was, I handed it over to my subordinates to do it in the future, and the god of Si Yu was also born. It is said that the Dragon Emperor has a treasure in his hand, which can relieve drought by rain. ”

Long Yihan frowned and thought about it, what Long Qing said was probably an urn made of red sandalwood that was often rubbed in his father's hand. According to my father, this urn has been passed down from generation to generation, and it contains the purest water power in the world, which can solve all the world's calamities.

However, her father never told her where an urn was hidden.

"It's not that this king doesn't help you, it's that this king doesn't know where that thing is hiding."

"As far as the minister knows, His Majesty likes to put that thing in the mouth of the dragon statue on the throne the most. It's just that our status is humble, and we don't dare to touch this thing, and I ask Your Highness to be the master. ”

"It's amazing, I even heard about this."

This urn has always been collected by the Dragon Emperor alone, and no one has ever known that it is in the mouth of the dragon. Long Yihan was also skeptical.

"Your Highness, you can help her." Lingdi was a little disgusted with the dragon meaning ink, so he urged her.

"Okay, Ailang is not in a hurry, I'll go with her."

"I'll go too." Lingdi suddenly grabbed Long Yihan's sleeve and said. Since marrying into the dragon's nest, he has suppressed his fun-loving personality. The current spirit flute has long been suffocated, and I can't wait to grow wings and fly out.

The dragon Yihan changed into a dragon form and flew up, but the thing was not inside.

"Long Song, this urn is not here."

"This thing is very important to the Dragon Clan, didn't Your Majesty bring it to the Heavenly Palace?" Long Qing frowned and said, if her guess is correct, I am afraid that there will be no people and animals left in this world.

"Your Highness!" Suddenly, the spirit flute called out to Long Yihan.

"What's wrong?"

"The dragon behind the Father's Dragon Chair seems to be blinking." Lingdi pointed to a small golden dragon hovering over a pillar behind the dragon chair.

Long Yihan looked at the dragon carefully. This hall has been repaired countless times, but this pillar has never been touched, and it is still brand new.

"I remember that this pillar has been there for a long time." Long Yihan said.

"Maybe the urn is hidden here." Long Qing was already eager to try.

"Thou shalt not be reckless." Long Yihan stopped her and said, "I remember when I was a child, my father often told me a story about water control. ”

"Flood control?"

"Yes. As you said, a long time ago, the rain was controlled by the supreme god of the dragon clan, the Dragon Emperor. Once the Dragon Emperor Ryuzaki Bong was drunk and made a mistake, and he actually fell asleep when Si Yu was in trouble. For five months, the people were displaced, and even their livestock had nowhere to go. They fled to the highest mountain, and there was no way to escape. There is no other way to do it except pray to heaven. The sincerity of the people's hearts really awakened the Emperor of Heaven, and the Emperor of Heaven felt the suffering of the people, and also felt that Longqi was deeply guilty. When the flood receded, he killed her. Although the Dragon Emperor Ryuzaki Bong has no body, his power is so great that he can condense his soul into an entity. When she returned to the dragon's lair, she also felt guilty, so she turned into an urn made of red sands, and her pure power turned into pure water in the urn. Legend has it that this water can undo all the world's calamities, but no one has ever verified it. Long Yihan sighed, sighing that the world is not easy.

"Your Highness, why are there two gods of rain later?" Lingdi asked.

"I know that." Long Qing said, "It is said that the Emperor of Heaven was deeply afraid that the power of the Dragon Clan would surpass that of the Heavenly Palace, so he deprived him of the full-time position of Si Yu. The god of rain in the Heavenly Palace was established, and the god of rain in charge of it was assisted. ”

"You're not right either. At that time, the Emperor of Heaven was not such a small-bellied person, through that disaster, she knew that the responsibility of Si Yu was not something that one person could bear, and she also knew that only the Dragon Emperor in the dragon's nest would have such the power of Si Yu. He trained the sons and daughters of Ryuzaki Bong into a new generation of Dragon Emperor and Si Yu God. Later, the god of Si Yu had two daughters, and both of them had the power of Si Yu, so the Emperor of Heaven brought one of the more powerful ones back to the Heavenly Palace and became the god of Si Yu. Later, everyone lived their own lives, and millions of years of time had long since made people forget about this incident in the Dragon's Nest and the Heavenly Palace. ”

"In this way, that Heavenly Emperor is a good man."

Long Yihan nodded and said: "In later generations, there are dragon people who are unwilling to be deprived of the responsibility of Si Yu in the dragon's nest, so they wrote this false wild history. ”

"But Your Highness, what does this have to do with the golden dragon in front of you?"

"The First Dragon Emperor Ryuzaki had a very loyal general, and in order to protect the Dragon Emperor, he turned into a golden dragon. It's just that this is also the content of the wild history, and it is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood. ”

"Why don't you hit it?"

"I'll try it first." Long Yixin stepped forward, bowed respectfully and said, "This king is the second highness of the dragon clan, Long Yihan, and I respectfully invite my seniors to come out to meet again." ”

Unexpectedly, the golden dragon did not react at all.

"It's-"

Facing Long Qing, who was questioning, Long Yihan was also embarrassed, and said patiently: "I respectfully invite my seniors to come out to meet." ”

However, the golden dragon still did not react.

"It seems that this golden dragon is not going to eat a toast."

"How can it be?" Long Yihan brushed his sleeves, flashed a few lightning bolts from his hand, and headed straight towards the golden dragon.

The golden dragon was unmoved, but when the lightning hit it, it suddenly emitted a white light, and the shaking person couldn't open his eyes. When they opened their eyes again, the three of them had already arrived in a place of nothingness.

There is nothing here except the sea and a grave on the sand.

"Your Highness!" Lingdi was a little scared, and he hid behind Long Yihan's back, pulling her sleeve.

"Don't be afraid, Lingdi, this king is here." Long Yihan gently held the spirit flute in his arms. He looked around vigilantly.

Long Qing looked at the serious Long Yihan, and suddenly felt that she was actually not that bad. If she wasn't so infatuated with Long Yixin, if she didn't listen to Long Yixin's words so much, maybe she would be a good king.

"Let's go up and have a look." Long Yihan took the spirit flute and Long Qing to the tomb together, and the big characters in front surprised Long Yihan.

"The tomb of the First Dragon Emperor Ryuzaki Bong." Long Qing read out.

"Her graveyard is clearly in the dragon's lair, why is there one here?" Long Yihan couldn't figure it out.

Suddenly, the sky was stormy, and a golden dragon hovered in the sky. Soon the sky was overcast, and in an instant the wind was raging and the storm was blowing.

"Your Highness, who is this?" The spirit flute asked, pointing at the dragon.

Long Yihan shook her head, she had never seen a dragon like this. A few people were drenched in the rain, and Long Yihan felt sorry for the spirit flute, so he turned into a dragon form to shield him from the rain.

After a long time, the sky gradually cleared.

The golden dragon turned into a wisp of smoke and returned to Ryuzaki Bong's tomb.

"Could it be that this golden dragon is the former Dragon Emperor Ryuzaki Bong?" Long Qing also couldn't believe it.

Long Yihan thought about it, then came to the tombstone and knelt down.

"The younger generation Long Yihan is the second highness of the dragon clan who asks to see the Dragon Emperor Long Qifeng, and today the people are displaced due to drought and have no food. In order to ask the people of the world to live and work in peace and contentment, I would like to ask you to go and help. ”

However, there was no movement in the tomb.

"Let's try not to hit him again."

"No, she deliberately spared us just now. Now we are standing in her territory, if we come hard, we can only be reduced to fish and meat, and we can be used as knives. Long Yihan said.

"Your Highness, that's what you said." Long Qing nodded with some relief. I don't know when she started, she actually felt that the person in front of her was suitable for taking on a big responsibility. I don't know when she forgot the true purpose of coming back, and turned herself into the dead Dragon Song, the god of the rain.

"Dragon Emperor, since you have allowed the three of us to come here as guests, and have been avoiding us, isn't it not unfulfilled hospitality?" Long Yihan continued.

Laughter erupted from the tomb.

The spirit flute hid behind Long Yihan's back, not daring to make a sound.

"You little dolls are each thoughtful, and each of you comes with a purpose. Neither of you is qualified to see me except for that beauty. Get out of here! Long Qifeng roared angrily and sent Long Yihan and Long Qing out together.

"Your Highness, the palace master of Yunling Palace is still inside." Long Qing looked at the pillar and said.

"It's presumptuous!" Long Yihan kept attacking the golden dragon on the pillar, but the golden dragon didn't have anything to do.

"Your Highness, Long Song!" The spirit flute was suddenly alone, and I was even more scared.

"Little doll, you don't have to be afraid." Ryuzaki Bong changed into a dragon and stopped in mid-air, and the huge dragon head said to the spirit flute.

"Don't you come." The spirit flute collapsed to the ground, holding his head and shivering.

"No wonder you don't know me. You weren't a mermaid then. Ryuzaki Bong smiled, slowly retracted the dragon form, and turned into a dragon man.

Lingdi looked at the kind old man with blue hair and blue eyes in front of him, and he didn't feel very scared anymore.

"Do you know me?"

Ryuzaki Bong nodded and said, "At that time, you were still the Heavenly Commander Heavenly Shaluo. At that time, I was also young and vigorous, and when I saw such a beautiful man, I inevitably longed for it. It's a pity that you weren't as cute back then as you are now, and Tianshaluo didn't know what to be afraid of. ”

"Tianshaluo?" Lingdi was a little confused, "Isn't he the creator of the glass lamp?" ”

"Glass lamp? I only remember that Shaluo made a Luo Yi lamp, but I don't remember any glass lamps! ”

"Oh, that's a long story."

"Then you'll make a long story short." Ryuzaki interrupted the flute, which was about to make a tirade. Lingdi could only purse his lips and make a long story short with a small temper.

"It was originally called Luo Yi Lantern, but later, Ying Qinghe snatched it away and renamed it Glass Lantern." After the spirit flute finished speaking, he didn't feel that something was wrong. Until Ryuzaki Feng made him fall into a trance with an inadvertent remark.

"You're so young, and you're so knowledgeable."

Lingdi's brain buzzed, he rarely reads, and it is impossible for him to know about these things that happened so long ago. So, why did he have these things in his head, as if, as if someone had told him.

He didn't remember her, but he felt that she was very gentle, as refreshing as the warm winter sun.

The flute's head suddenly ached so badly that he soon fainted.

Ryuzaki Bong was also taken aback, and hurriedly went over to check it carefully, and couldn't help but be surprised.

"This little doll is so innocent, who does it have so much grievance with, and she actually performed two heartless tricks. That's a big deal! ”

Ryuzaki Feng hurriedly protected the true qi for the spirit flute, and fed him a pill to strengthen the vitality, which made the spirit flute's condition better.

"Alas, the world is ruthless. In the first place, there should not have been left this disillusionment technique, let alone this method of dissolution. Unexpectedly, now it will harm Shalo, your reincarnation. Wronged, wronged! ”

"Dragon Emperor, what's wrong with you?" Lingdi touched his head, which was still a little painful, and looked at Ryuzaki Bong, who was sighing.

"You've woken up so soon! You little doll, it's not easy to live! ”

"I've been so happy! Why do you say that? ”

"Your body has long been depleted, and even the most basic vitality can't be condensed properly."

Lingdi listened to it and was stunned, what the hell is going on?