"Have you ever heard of the East China Sea Dragon Palace?" Kamebuchi asked.

"Hehe, how can the East China Sea Dragon Palace not be famous." Chen Jing replied that he still had a sentence in his heart, "He also killed the prince of the Dragon Clan" that he didn't say. In Chen Jing's heart, the prince who claimed to be from the sea was never a dragon clan, and the Jiaolong King back then was also so powerful, he was far behind.

"In fact, the world doesn't know that this East China Sea Dragon Palace is just a small branch of the Dragon Clan, and they can't represent the Dragon Clan at all."

"Oh?"

The statue of Chen Jing stands on the back of the big red shrimp, the big red shrimp struggles to resist the waves, and where it passes, the fog rises, and the mundane is not visible. Next to him was Guiyuan treading the waves, not seeing him moving, only seeing him drifting with the waves.

"This heaven and earth was originally a piece of chaos, and slowly evolved into this world, and the evolution of this heaven and earth is naturally accompanied by living beings. At that time, there was a kind of creature named Canglong, with mana through the sky, having nine sons, and in the sky with the power of the dragon gate, all those who have an organic fate can see the dragon gate, no matter what kind of creature crosses through, it can transform the bloodline, get the dragon power. However, once the world changed, the earth turned upside down, the demon emperor Emperor Jun was born, the Eastern Emperor showed his might, and the demon clan heavenly palace was established on the top of Buzhou Mountain. After Canglong's death, the nine sons of the dragon clan were captured by the Eastern Emperor, and were put into a ban, put on the reins, and became the beast that pulled the cart. ”

Gui Yuan said very plainly, but Chen Jing felt the vicissitudes of dusty history, as if gently uncovering a seal that had been eroded by wind and rain, originally thought that the things inside were insignificant, but after a closer look, he found that the bones of history were lying quietly inside, exuding vicissitudes and mottled atmosphere.

There are not many legends about the dragon clan, more of which is the name of the dragon god Si Yu who lives in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, and the dragon god is in charge of the waters of the world and the four seasons of rain between heaven and earth. However, this Siyu Dragon God, who has made the Dragon Clan have a great reputation, is only a small branch of the Dragon Clan in the East China Sea.

"Is the Kowloon in front of the legendary Nine Dragons in front of the Heavenly Emperor's chariot the Son of the Dragon?" Chen Jing asked in disbelief.

Gui Yuan still said lightly: "That's right, it's the son of Canglong." ”

"So, what about later?" Chen Jing asked, and even the big red shrimp was listening attentively.

"Later, when the mountains fell, the Heavenly Palace collapsed, and the nine sons of Canglong were lifted by the Western Sect Master, and since then they have entered the Western Sect and protected the Dharma for the Heavenly Dragon." Gu Yuan said: "Later, the Jade Emperor Haotian set up the heavenly court, found a creature with a dragon vein, and named him Siyu Dragon God. Kamebuchi said.

Chen Jing once again heard about the deeds of the Demon Clan's Heavenly Palace, combined with what he had heard over the years, he also had a little more understanding of the process changes in this heaven and earth in his heart, at least there was a relatively clear historical line.

Heaven and earth first evolved, living beings were born, and chaos lasted for many years. But then Emperor Jun appeared, integrated the demon spirit monks between heaven and earth, and established the Heavenly Palace, and later, in order to compete for the laws of heaven and earth and finally collapsed, the Jade Emperor Haotian re-established the Heavenly Court, and then until more than a thousand years ago, the Heavenly Court disappeared again, and then it was the chaos of the current heaven and earth.

Chen Jing thought in his heart, and suddenly thought of a person named Nanluo, it seemed that the Heavenly Palace of the Demon Clan and the Heavenly Court of the Jade Emperor Haotian were inseparable from him.

He thought about this, and after a long time, he came back to his senses and asked, "Why did the little white dragon become a little princess again, what is her identity, and what is your identity?" ”

A light mist descended from the waves, and among them was a large red shrimp carrying a statue of a god, outpacing a galloping horse.

The green hills on both sides of the strait are opposite each other, and a line of white dew is on the blue sky.

"My ancestor was a turtle under the throne of the dragon, and after several catastrophes, the bloodline survived, and I was lucky enough to escape my life in the catastrophe thousands of years ago." Kamebuchi still said very calmly.

"Then how did you come to Jinghe?"

"Because the little princess is here."

"Little White Dragon?"

"yes, I sensed her around here, so I came here. Until I saw her. ”

"What is the identity of the little white dragon?"

"At that time, there were only eight sons of Canglong who entered the Western Sect, and the youngest one left, she was the little white dragon, she had a very pure dragon breath in her body, others couldn't feel it, but I could feel it, because our clan has been in phase for generations, and everyone who is determined to be qualified to become a turtle will imprint the dragon qi of allegiance in the divine consciousness. Moreover, this can be inherited, I had an inheritance back then, I am the turtle of this generation, and I have the responsibility to protect the little princess. ”

Chen Jing thought of the magic of the little white dragon and sighed: "No wonder she is so magical, the things she picks up are also magic weapons, and she can read the "Heavenly Demon Transformation Chapter". ”

"You may not know that the Heavenly Demon Transformation Chapter was actually written by Canglong for the demon spirits of heaven and earth. Although I always knew that she was near Xiuchun Bend, I still couldn't be sure which one it was, and I only determined it after hearing her read "Heavenly Demon Transformation Chapter" that day. ”

Chen Jing listened quietly and asked at the right time, "Then where did you go later?" ”

Gu Yuan understood that he had asked about the matter after he had given the purple hairpin to Ye Qingxue after the transformation, and replied, "After sending the purple hairpin, I went to Fangcun Mountain with Fairy Ye, and then she asked me to help her send the stolen iQue Starry Sky Recipe to you." It was after that time that I was separated from her. ”

"The Fangcun Mountain where you entered with Senior Sister Ye?"

"Well, I entered Fangcun Mountain with Fairy Ye. Then we separated, she came out and went to Louvre, and I came back here. After that, I went to several places in a row, and then went to Tianshan Tianchi. ”

When Chen Jing heard that his senior sister was a little fluctuating, he heard him talk about Tianshan Tianchi and asked, "Tianchi? What is that place? ”

"That's where the ancestral dragon Canglong was back then, it was the former Dragon Palace, where there was something to unseal the princess." Guiyuan said: "Later, I went to another place, found the little princess again, and went to the East China Sea, until the little princess was trapped in the prison dragon well. ”

The two of them went down the river all the way, and there was a waterfall formed in a place with a large drop, and they also went down the waterfall easily.

The Jing River is sometimes rapid and slow, sometimes flat, sometimes narrow and turbulent. There were towns on both sides, some near, some far away, and two armies were seen fighting beside the river. The blood of the killing flowed into a small stream and flowed into the Jing River, attracting countless fish to gather and eat blood.

They didn't stop, they went all the way downstream, listening to Gui Yuan tell many secrets that he had never heard before, although most of them were from the dragon clan, but it also gave him a lot more understanding of this world from ancient times to recent times.

It didn't take long for him to arrive at the mouth of the Jing River, and Chen Jing remembered that he had a feeling that the endless sea was like a fierce beast with a huge mouth open, allowing the creatures to throw themselves into its belly.

At this time, he suddenly stopped, and Kamebuchi also stopped, looking at him with some confusion.

Chen Jing said: "There is a little girl who has been wronged here, I will go to see her. ”

In his heart, Yan Luoniang is still the same fourteen, still the same as when she was about to be sacrificed to the Jing River to calm the anger of the carp spirit, so helpless and so strong.

Gui Yuan naturally didn't say anything, and the big red shrimp climbed along Chen Jing's intention towards the bank of the Jing River, all the way over the mountains and mountains, and the speed was not slower than in the Jing River at all. Under pressure, his entry was quite fast.

After climbing over more than a dozen mountains, I saw a person standing quietly on the top of a green mountain in the distance. Between heaven and earth, it is just a black spot, extremely small.

And Chen Jing has good eyesight, and he can see that the clothes on her body are eroded by the wind and rain and the sun, and they seem to be about to turn into silk at any time.

Her hair was loose and fluttering in the wind. And on her back, there is a moon-white sword standing straight, and the hilt of the sword is pointing to the sky, which actually sets off her whole person with a feeling of being upright and loose.

"Sister Luo Niang, the river god has come to see you."

The big red shrimp was still drinking from a distance, and rushed over as fast as possible.

Yan Luoniang heard this distant voice in her ears, and her heart shrank inexplicably. Because the sound was too far away and too sudden, she couldn't tell where it came from for a while, so she looked for three directions in a row before she saw that in the distant mountains, there was a big red shrimp carrying a statue of a god and rushing straight over, squeezing the trees on both sides of the row.

"Sister Luo Niang, my old shrimp has come to see you."

The rough and sharp voice of the big red shrimp was transmitted, Yan Luoniang's nose suddenly became sore, and she couldn't help but shed two lines of tears in her eyes, she was busy wiping them off, wanting to wipe them dry, but the more she wiped them, she couldn't stop the flow of tears at all.

I have wandered on the edge of life and death so many times, and I have thought of going back to the River Temple so often. She has felt powerless and hesitant so many times, and she has felt haggard so many times, but she has to persevere, to be aggressive, or not to fall into the majesty of Guanghan.

And at this time, she suddenly wanted to cry happily.

She wiped her tears with both hands, she didn't want the river god to see that she was so vulnerable, she wanted the river god to see how strong she was now. However, she couldn't do it, she only felt that the tears from childhood to adulthood were gathered at this moment.

The void in front of her surged, a soft light shone, and a god appeared from the void.

"Lord River...... Woohoo......"

As soon as Yan Luoniang saw the statue appear in front of her, she shouted to the river god, but she couldn't say anything later, just cried whining.

Chen Jing suddenly wanted to touch the top of her head, but under the move, the hand of the idol actually moved, but this movement was extremely slow, and it was raised to the height of Yan Luoniang's shoulder, but it was taken back. The idol's arm was unexpectedly suddenly able to move, but he didn't dare to pat Yan Luoniang's head or shoulder, because he was not familiar with the power of the idol's body.

"Cry, cry out any grievances and unhappiness." Chen Jing said that this girl who once fished herself up from the Jing River was also in charge of the sect in a blink of an eye.

"I don't cry, I can't cry, I still have to ask Yuexia why she is the master of marrying Guanghan's disciples, I want to ask the head of Penglai, why did he let my Guanghan disciples vote into his Penglai Gate." Yan Luoniang wiped the eyes from her face and said loudly, but she said that she didn't cry, said she couldn't cry, but the tears did not stop flowing at all, and her voice was also crying.

"Are you just looking for Yuexia and the head of Penglai to ask?" Chen Jing asked.

Yan Luoniang turned around and looked into the distance, still wiping her eyes while saying, "No, I want them to know that the inheritance of Guanghan Palace is not broken, there is still Guanghan Sword in Guanghan Palace, and there is still me Yan Luoniang in Guanghan Palace, I am the master of Guanghan Palace." ”

While crying, she finished this paragraph in that crying voice, and Chen Jing actually felt a deep murderous aura from this whimper.

"Okay, let them know that there is Yan Luoniang in Guanghan Palace, and there is a river god behind Yan Luoniang."

Chen Jing didn't know if he was infected by Yan Luoniang or what, and there was a deep murderous aura in his voice.