Volume 2, Immeasurable Wind and Clouds Chapter 152, Mr. Shanglong
Han Jingdao squinted at Wang Zhong's eyes and asked, "I have already set up a banquet, I don't know why the two generals, Yan Feng and Yan Yun, left in a hurry?"
Wang Zhong stroked his long beard and said with a smile: "This is the realm of the hidden palace, and the two generals are resourceful, although they are arrogant, they also know how to advance and retreat. It is expected that the envoy of the hidden palace has set up a Hongmen banquet, why should they ask for hardship?"
Han Jingdao laughed and said: "Dan Shi is too worried, too worried! The hall master said that Dan Shi's spiritual power is strong, and I and other Qi refining people have never seen it, and Lao Dan Shi asked me to open my eyes." β
Wang Zhong said: "It seems that if the old man's strength is not enough, let alone stepping into this Spring Breeze City Gate, I'm afraid he will never be able to return to the Sword Sect Realm, right?"
Han Jingdao said unabashedly: "Please also ask Danshi Haihan, Shuntian City was scorched overnight, and Qingyan City was also killed in a burst of firecrackers, and there was not even a clue." The Yan Hall Master collided with the two generals but was not guilty of death, but the Cangshan Hall Master Wu was very hospitable, the two generals were unusually calm in the Cangshan Hall, and Han had to guard against it by the hall master's strict orders. β
"Hahaha! A hall disappeared overnight and there was no clue, and the envoy of the Hidden Palace even linked these things with the two generals, it seems that the strength of the Hidden Palace is really extraordinary! Wang Zhong said with a smile.
Han Jingdao was ridiculed by Wang Zhong, and his face became like a pool of stagnant water. He had received a secret order from the hall master that Wang Zhong's identity and strength must be strictly investigated. Stretched out his hand and said, "Please!"
Wang Zhong snorted lightly, flicked his left hand, and a waist-high pot-bellied medicine tripod surrounded by two people flew out with a 'buzz'.
After the medicine tripod flew out, the majestic spiritual power spewed out, the wind whistled in the wide sleeves, the placket shook and whirred, and he raised his head and squinted at the big-bellied Danding hanging above his head.
Wang Zhong used his spiritual power to control Danding to levitate, calm and relaxed, like an immortal.
As soon as Dan Ding came out, the four hall masters behind Han Jingdao, who was spewing out powerful spiritual power, took a step back, and Han Jingdao squinted his eyes and stood as steady as a rock, his black robe whirring.
"Danshi's spiritual power is really extraordinary, Han admires it, please!" A smile appeared at the corner of Han Jingdao's mouth, and he leaned sideways and made a gesture of please.
"Humph!"
Wang Zhong stretched out his hand to take back the storage ring from the medicine pod suspended above his head, his eyes narrowed contemptuously, he shook his sleeves and hands, and strode towards the path where the black robe and black armor were separated.
Han Jingdao strode to follow, and with a flick of his hand, the four hall masters scattered and didn't know where to go.
"Envoy of the Hidden Palace, I don't know who you are saving?" asked Wang Zhong.
Han Jingdao replied: "After seeing it, Danshi naturally knows. β
"After the matter is completed, the old man will collect ten thousand taels of gold~" Wang Zhong stretched out the two words to express his anger, and if he didn't agree, he wouldn't make a move.
Han Jingdao didn't care, I don't know if he felt that the golden ten thousand taels were as light as a cow's hair for the hidden palace, or thought that Wang Zhong would not get the ten thousand taels of gold at all, and said with a smile: "After the matter is completed, there will naturally be ten thousand taels of gold to offer." β
Han Jingdao brought Wang Zhong to the gate of the Prison Dragon Prison, Wang Zhong raised his head and looked at the three big characters 'Prison Dragon Prison' carved on the top of the prison gate, and muttered: "Prison Dragon Prison, can the dragon be imprisoned?" shook his head and said, "Ridiculous!"
The area and top of the prison are densely covered with black-robed masters and scale guards, and there is only one step between them, and I am afraid that even the ghosts who are good at hiding will have nothing to do.
After entering the prison gate, the prison door slammed shut.
Han Jingdao led Wang Zhong along the passage, followed by two black-robed masters on both sides.
'Whoa, whoa, whoa.. Boom!'
The first blackiron fence gate fell.
Then comes the second course
The third course
...
At the end of the passage, the ninth blackiron fence door fell, echoing through the wide, empty prison with a thud.
Han Jingdao twisted a mechanism, and the stone door opened sideways, which was the place where Mo Han and the three of them met Mr. Fake Shanglong.
The walls of the cell were made of boulders, the stone surface was as smooth as a mirror, and the light of the oil lamps on the stone walls did not shake in the slightest.
Wang Zhong looked at Han Jingdao, what about people?
Han Jingdao chuckled, just a little proud.
He walked to a stone wall, bowed down to the wall and said, "Mr. Shanglong, according to your orders, I brought the Danshi!"
I saw that the mirror-smooth wall opened in an uproar, and a crack appeared on the wall, wider and wider, and a spacious secret room appeared, reflecting a row of bookshelves, and a low wooden table not far from the bookshelf.
An old man with white hair and white beard was wearing a linen shirt, his back was not very straight, but his body was very tough, and he was sitting on the ground with a white child, and his hand was frozen on the chessboard. After pondering for a moment, he put the sunspot on the plate, stood up on the low wooden table, and walked towards the door of the secret room.
The old man looked Wang Zhong up and down, and said modestly and politely: "The contemptible number is on the dragon, and there is a Lao Dan division coming." β
Wang Zhong returned the salute and said, "I've seen Mr. Shanglong." β
Mr. Shanglong stretched out his hand and said, "It's been a long journey, please." β
Wang Zhong nodded and walked inside, Han Jingdao bowed and said, "Mr. Shanglong, the Dan master has already brought, I don't know if the things can be given to you?"
Mr. Shanglong turned around, the door of the secret room slowly closed, and waved his hand behind him, "I will let the Dan Master transfer it to you." β
Wang Zhong walked to the low table, the oil lamp on the stone wall illuminated the secret room, and he screamed after seeing a game of chess on the low table.
"Danshi is proficient in chess?"
Mr. Shanglong smiled and stretched out his hand to signal Wang Zhong to sit down, and he also sat on the futon and sat face to face with Wang Zhong.
Wang Zhong saw that the layout on the chessboard was the layout of the Eight Great Cities of the Hidden Palace, there were only black pieces on the chessboard, and there was only one white piece in the middle of the chessboard, that is, the one that was put down before.
Wang Zhong asked, "Ask Mr. Shanglong, I hope that there should be two white chess pieces in the middle, why only one is placed?"
Mr. Shanglong looked at Wang Zhong kindly, and said with a smile: "Young Master of the Mo Clan, Mo Han." Hehe, brave and strategic, the world is very fortunate. β
"The little trick of the junior made Mr. laugh. Wang Zhong's fingers buckled down on his chin, and with a pinching of his two fingers, a layer of skin was lifted, and Mo Han's face appeared.
Mr. Shanglong waved his hand and said, "Why did your master let you come?"
Mo Han knew that Mr. Shanglong was well versed in the world, so he saved a lot of explanations, and it was really smooth to chat with such a person!
Mo Han stood in front of him and took a step back and knelt down, Mr. Shanglong hurriedly stood up with the low wooden table, helped Mo Han up, and said with a smile: "Etiquette in the heart, you can see its sincerity." If the ritual is fixed into a formality, it is a formal ceremony. Come, come, sit down and talk. β
Mr. Shanglong's manners and speech are very comfortable, maybe this is the realm of mountains and waters.
Mo Han felt the care of his grandfather, the teachings of his teacher, and the unrestrained sense of being a friend from Mr. Shanglong.
After sitting back on the futon, Mo Han said, "Master said that let the three brothers take Mr. to the Immeasurable Realm, and ask Mr. for a few 'Heavenly Dragon City and Ancient Bibles'
A few words. β
Mr. Shanglong nodded clearly, as if he already had an answer in his heart, and said, "I'm also old, and going to the Immeasurable Realm means throwing the old bones there." It's just a pair of skins, and if you don't go, you won't go. β
While searching for the information in his mind, Mr. Shanglong said leisurely: "Tianlong City is an ancient city. Existence does exist, but it depends on your chances to get there. This place is in a desolate area where the Sword Sect Realm and the Divine Dragon Dynasty converge. As for the exact location, I'm afraid no one knows. So, it's up to you to find out for yourself. β
As for the ancient Bible, it is mentioned in the ancient books. Mr. Shanglong waved his hand to let Mo Han get closer, and Mr. Shanglong said: "It is said that the Holy Venerable Mo Chongtian has comprehended the practice of the five talismans of the Heavenly Urn through the ancient Bible, and this ancient Bible is in the Tianlong Temple in Tianlong City. β
"Huh?"
Mo Han opened his mouth in horror, and said mysteriously for a long time, he said that at the junction of the Sword Sect Realm and the Divine Dragon Dynasty, such a large area would be found in what year and month.
"Sir, you don't have more accurate information?"
Mr. Shanglong smiled and said, "Don't worry, don't worry, of course there is a way." There is a place called the Dragon Saintess Temple in the Longmen Mountain Range, find the Dragon Saintess and ask her to take you to Tianlong City. Quasi-successful!"
"Grandpa, what's the origin of the dragon saintess?" Mo Han listened to his tone, and always had the feeling that his grandfather was deceiving and coaxing his grandson.
Mr. Shanglong groaned, as if he was reminiscing, and as if he was thinking about whether to tell Mo Han, seeing that Mo Han had been staring at him vigilantly, he smiled embarrassedly and said: "It's not good that the heavenly machine has leaked too much, it doesn't matter if I'm old, it's just a little troublesome for you." Saint Venerable Mo Chongtian saved a little dragon back then, and this little dragon was the holy daughter of the dragon clan. In order to repay the kindness, the dragon clan fought with the Holy Venerable Mo Chongtian against the Demon Realm Inhuman, and this saint was seriously injured in that battle. When she was dying, the Holy Venerable sealed her body, so that even her soul did not drift away. β
"This, this is all dead, how..."Mo Han spread his hands helplessly.
"Don't worry, don't worry, she has been sealed for hundreds of years, you lift the seal for her, and then inject energy into her to awaken. Mr. Shanglong spread his hands while learning from Mo Han and said, "Well, okay." β
Mo Han wanted to ask something, but Mr. Shenlong waved his hand and refused: "You will naturally encounter other problems in the future, and you will understand when you encounter them." Let's see how this game is broken. β
Mo Han looked at the chessboard, this game of chess had already been expected by him, and asked Mr. Shenlong again: "Han Jingdao asked you what you wanted?"
"Divine Dragon Seal, I don't have much time to do, and the Natal Divine Dragon Seal has disappeared, and when I disappear, the prophetic ability will be passed on to the next successor, and at that time, the Divine Stone Cracking Divine Dragon Seal will be released. Mr. Shenlong said.
"Then, the Divine Stone is. What?" Mo Han was a little apprehensive because he was afraid that Mr. Shenlong would ask too much.
Mr. Shenlong smiled: "You have seen it, and the next time you see it, you will naturally understand." Heaven and earth are plates, and everyone is a chess piece of fate. β
"What about changing your life against the sky?" Mo Han asked.
Mr. Shenlong understood what Mo Han said, and said, "That's just from a white son to a black seed, or a white child to another white seed." This white son is you, see how you change the life of the imprisoned dragon. β
Mo Han looked at the white son surrounded by layers of sunspots that Mr. Shenlong pointed to, this is looking for me to play chess.
"Thanks to one of your hidden words, otherwise I would have become a prisoner this time. Mo Han wanted to ask about his background and Xuanyuan Yu. Think about it, rather than embarrassing Mr. Shanglong's refusal, it's better to find out for yourself.
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