"Hmm. Brother Ren is a person who loves to use his brain. Bizi said, smiling at Ren Qiang secretly, "Hey, Brother Ren, you have been here for tens of thousands of years, can you tell me if you have found any secrets in our water tribe?" ”

"I'm on the shore, what can I find? What I see all day long is nothing more than fish and shrimp. However, there is one thing I don't understand," Ren Qiang said, looking at the comparison, "The late little golden dragon is your little brother, right?" ”

Biko nodded.

"How did you bury it with its nephews and grandnephews? Moreover, they all use the same carved dragon altar to form a burial, and they can't distinguish the size. Ren Qiang deliberately mentioned the Eight Dragons Altar and wanted to know more about this aspect. Now he is most interested in these eight carved dragon altars.

"I also asked my father about this. The father said that he calculated that they might have a throne on land in the future. Buried together, in order to take care of each other, connecting from generation to generation. ”

Generations are connected - eight carved dragon altars, eight generations of emperors - and the legend is one step closer! Ren Qiang couldn't help but feel excited.

"As a dragon son and dragon grandson, how noble! Why is it not buried in the depths of the sea, but on the seashore? Ren Qiang further discussed.

Bizi: "I heard that the emperor calculated that they had no hope of surviving in the water tribe and were buried on the seashore, probably because they were close to the shore." ”

Ren Qiang: "It's not the same from offshore. It's all in the water anyway. Is there anything else to say here? ”

Than "this...... I don't know. ”

"Let's go to their graves!" Ren Qiang saw that he couldn't ask anything else, so he proposed.

"Let's go. It's not far from here. Bizi said, bent down and had to carry Ren Qiang. Ren Qiang waved his hand and said, "Anyway, it's okay at night, let's go over next!" ”

In fact, his real intention was to see the size of the Jewel Mountain, as well as the distance between the Jewel Mountain and the Eight Dragon Tombs. Sitting on the back of Bizi, you can swim far in the blink of an eye, and you can't experience the distance at all.

After walking for less than an hour, they walked around the Jewel Mountain and came to the Eight Dragon Tomb. Ren Qiang calculated in his heart, from Jewel Mountain to Balong Mound, there was only a distance of six or seven miles.

The mound is very large, made of white jade-like marble. The surrounding area is planted with coral trees of various forms, and slender polyps float in the water, making the whole tomb look solemn and magnificent.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Ren Qiang's heart cooled down again: Daxu Village was dug out of the earth tomb to carve the dragon altar, how can it be compared with the white and solid stone tomb in the sea!

Leaving the Eight Dragon Mound, Bizi had to take Ren Qiang to his house to have fun. It was difficult to resist the enthusiasm, Ren Qiang sat on the back of the comparison, and in the blink of an eye, he came to a courtyard made of bamboo.

Bamboo structure! How can there be a bamboo structure in this deep sea? Ren Qiang was puzzled in his heart and observed carefully.

It is a courtyard with five main houses and three wings on the left and right. The gate rushes to the south, and in the center is a square courtyard.

In the courtyard, there are two large vats of wide caliber, and the vats are planted with river lotuses. At this time, the lotus flowers are in full bloom, and the fragrance wafts in the courtyard.

Within the courtyard of the bamboo house, there is not the slightest seawater. Outside the bamboo courtyard, there are endless waves, and it is obvious that this bamboo courtyard has a prohibition, which directly shields all the seawater, so that this bamboo courtyard is not affected in the slightest.

Ah, this is a typical rural building in Jizhong in the previous life! If it weren't for the surging sea water around him, Ren Qiang really suspected that he had traveled back to his previous life.

Through the seawater, Ren Qiang discovered that the bamboo courtyard was built in an inner valley in a canyon in the deep sea. This inner valley is indeed very beautiful, with all kinds of colorful fish, crystal trees that glow blue, purple sesame grass, crystal clear silver shrimp, and huge turtles that are seven or eight meters long......

Ren Qiang was watching and admiring, and Bizi came to his side and said to him, "Brother Ren, this is the inner Jin Lian." ”

Ren Qiang turned around and saw that a fairy-like beautiful woman followed Bizi and came to the front.

"Jin Lian has seen Brother Ren." The woman said, and made a blessing gift with all her might.

"Oh, oh, it's ...... The younger sibling ...... "Because he didn't know in advance and was unprepared, Ren Qiang was very flustered for a while.

Jin Lian was down-to-earth and generous, made a "please" gesture with her hands, and said softly: "Brother Ren, please have tea in the house." ”

The tables and chairs in the room are also made of bamboo. Ren Qiang really felt that he had come to the bamboo world.

"Where does the bamboo come from in this deep sea?" Ren Qiang couldn't help but ask curiously.

"It's all sea bamboo. Look at that forest, there's some. Bizi said, gesturing to an undersea forest in the distance.

Sure enough, it was a forest, densely packed with all kinds of trees, but there were no leaves on the trees, only a few branches stretched straight upward. Occasionally, there are a few sea bamboos, and there are no bamboo leaves on the sea bamboos, and there is a long bamboo pole standing bare and upright.

Jin Lian came to the bamboo table with two cups of steaming green tea, and put a bowl in front of Ren Qiang and Bizi. Then he put a teapot on the table and said to Ren Qiang and Bizi, "You use it slowly." And he went back to his house.

Looking at the teacups and teapots on the table, Ren Qiang really couldn't imagine how she could boil such hot water in this deep sea.

"How did you set up your home here?" Ren Qiang couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Ahem, that's a long thing to say." Bizi took a sip of tea and slowly said what happened:

(Note: The life story of Jin Lian and the love story with Qinglong Bizi has been uploaded to chapters 263 and 264 of the text, and interested friends can go to the text to read, and it will not be repeated here.) ）

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"What a touching story!" After listening to Bizi's narration, Ren Qiang praised from the bottom of his heart, and blessed again: "I wish your husband and wife to sing and grow old together!" ”

"These things about Chen Guzi's rotten sesame seeds, you also tell Brother Ren! Let Brother Ren smile. Jin Lian, who had been in the house, walked out with a happy face and said to Bizi.

The three of them talked and laughed for a while, and Ren Qiang took his leave. It was still sent out to the sea by Bizi.

Ren Qiang said goodbye to Bizi and returned to his shack. I wanted to lie down and sleep for a while, but I have developed the habit of not sleeping for tens of thousands of years, where can I sleep. He simply sat up and opened the jewelry box given by the dragon king Ao Guang, and the shack immediately brightened.

"What a pearl of the night!" Ren Qiang said happily in his heart, "Tomorrow, I will divide a few for each shack, so that they can light up at night." ”

He also took out the dragon scales that Ying Long gave him, and wanted to refine them according to the refining method taught by Ying Long.

As soon as I sat down, I suddenly remembered a question: in my previous life, I saw fantasy and said that the immortals (cultivators) refining treasures all announced "retreat". A retreat is hundreds, hundreds, or even millennia. The book says that the most worthless and surplus thing for the gods is time.

However, time is very expensive for Ren Qiang.

First, he has to take care of the thirty-six little mud spots who have just come to this world. They are only seven or eight years old, which is the age of ignorance, and without guidance, it is difficult for them to survive in this wilderness.

Second, he himself has just been transformed, and he doesn't know anything yet. For the road to survival in the future, we can only cross the river by feeling the stones and explore forward little by little.

At this time, if he was to retreat, if a fierce demon beast came, it would not cost him and these children their lives!!

It seems that he is destined to work hard in this life. It is incompatible with the laid-back immortals.

In this way, he can't be regarded as an immortal!

But if you don't count it, I traveled from the prosperous 21st century in my previous life to the flood famine of I don't know how many thousands of years ago, and I also crossed into a cluster of roses. Backed by mountains and facing the East China Sea, one stop is tens of thousands of years. And with the memories of his past life, he has the ability to think and think......

Moreover, he also successfully transformed - he returned to the flesh and body of his previous life!

Isn't this a god?!

If you want to say it, you don't have the feeling of being a "fairy (cultivator)" at all. The flesh on the body, it hurts to pinch there; Thinking is also thinking in the previous life, and the whole person is a copy of Ren Qiang in the previous life!

Can this be considered a god?!

……

Ying Long, the eldest brother of Qinglong Bizi, as soon as he saw him, he said, "The transformation is not long ago, and the foundation is still shallow"; Fantasy also often describes "when a certain person sees such and such a person, he knows that it is a certain level...... "Could it be that the immortals (cultivators) all have divine eyes, and when they look at their bodies, they know how high and low the person's cultivation is?!

But Ren Qiang couldn't see anything. In his eyes, there is no distinction between high and low immortals, and everyone is an individual.

In this way, Ren Qiang is by no means an immortal (a cultivator), and he has not even touched the edge of an immortal.

Since he is not an immortal (a cultivator), then, if he refines the dragon scales, he does not need to go into retreat according to the requirements of the immortals.

(Ahem!) Ren Qiang really suffers from gains and losses. He didn't want to think about how a mortal could refine something outside his body without immortal energy! ）

Besides, dragon scales are not available to ordinary people, and it is troublesome and unsafe to put them in a shack or wear them on your body for a long time. If you lose it, you won't have anywhere to go.

Thinking like this, Ren Qiang no longer hesitated, sat up straight, calmed down, and carefully refined the dragon scales.

Ren Qiang put the dragon scales flat in his hand, and according to Ying Long's instructions, silently chanted the incantation, and the dragon scales wandered around all parts of his body......

Soon, I felt that the dantian was slowly warm, accompanied by a slight tremor. After a while, I felt that there were countless dragon scales spinning in the dantian. And the faster it turned, the more it burned, and the dantian gradually became hotter.

As the rotation accelerated, the scorching heat intensified, and countless dragon scales seemed to be melted by the rolling heat wave in the dantian, and formed a huge impact force, surging to all parts of the body......

The rotation is accelerating, the heat wave is surging, Ren Qiang can't say whether it is comfortable or uncomfortable, he only feels that his whole body is abnormally hot, and the melted dragon scale water seems to break through the sweat pores all over his body, desperately squeezing and drilling out.

"Bang". Ren Qiang felt as if a spherical energy had exploded in the dantian, and his body relaxed.

Look at the palm of your hand again, where is the shadow of dragon scales!

Ren Qiang stood up, stretched his arms and kicked his legs, feeling extremely comfortable, and his body seemed to be full of infinite strength.

Ha! Refining success.

It turns out that refining treasures is so easy. Ren Qiang was so happy that he danced.