"Salute!"

There is a quaint three-legged tripod in front of Luo Sacrifice, with three pillars of incense inserted on it, sandalwood rising, and green smoke is faint.

The surrounding voices had fallen silent, and everyone looked at Ning Chun with different expressions, some were curious, some were worried, and some were solemn.

"Bride, it's time to salute!"

The matchmaker beside her lowered her head and gently reminded the bride who was standing quietly.

"Hmm!"

Jiao Ningchun shook slightly and woke up. With a slight sigh in his heart, he bowed to the front. In front of her, a woman dressed as a maid held the dragon king seal and bent down slightly, symbolizing worship.

"Rite over!"

Finally, after nine bows, Luo Xi's solemn voice sounded again.

"The Dragon King married Jiao Ningchun as his wife, and the evil fish will naturally dissipate in the future. Send the bride back to the temple!"

"Great!"

"It's finally done, pay homage to the Dragon King. ”

"It's time to put on the pillar incense, and let the dragon king bless me well when I go out of the river this time. ”

......

When the sound of Luo sacrifices sounded, the crowd around them suddenly surged, and a large number of people knelt down in front of the statue to pray. The fanatical mood of faith constantly affected the people behind them, and in the end, even those who did not kneel down had a solemn and pious face, and silently prayed in their hearts.

"This group of hillbillies was really fooled to death. ”

Luo Zhi's eyes were full of disdain, and he also pretended to fall to his knees. Looking at Jiao Ningchun, who was supported by the matchmaker and walked to the temple, with a wonderful figure and a red hijab, with a strong aggressiveness in his eyes, he touched his chin, thinking about how to play with her tonight, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile lewdly.

This Dragon King Temple is often cleaned, and Luo Xian usually lives in Jiaoyu Village at the foot of the mountain, except for Luo Xian who occasionally lives in the backyard, but there are no people on weekdays. In the future, this will become Ning Chun's new home.

In front of the statue of the dragon king, Luo Xi, who was kneeling down at the head, stared at the brocade box that was enshrined on the altar of the god statue. Although Jiaoyu Village knew that the Jasper Pearl was a treasure that had been inherited for a hundred years, they didn't know that this pearl was actually a more advanced Jiaolong Pearl.

As long as you get the Jiao Dragon Ball, you can rejuvenate the declining qi and blood, and even have the opportunity to impact the mortal realm. For low-level martial artists, this is a true treasure.

If it weren't for the coincidence, Luo Xian would never have known that this remote fishing village actually had such a treasure. But after tonight, the baby will be theirs. Thinking of this, no matter how calm Luo Xian's heart was, he couldn't help but get excited.

"Buzz!"

Just as everyone knelt on the ground and prayed, there was a slight shock in the air, and a sonorous dragon chant faintly appeared on Dragon King Mountain as if through the endless void.

"What is this?"

"The Dragon King has appeared?"

"Is this the Dragon King's manifestation?"

The people who knelt on the ground were stunned for a moment, and suddenly shouted excitedly. Many people were so excited that they couldn't help themselves, trembling all over, and looked up at the statue of the dragon king with a fanatical expression.

"How can this be?

Luo Xian was also stunned, and with a grunt, he looked ahead in disbelief.

"This, this, this!"

Luo Zhi, who was wearing a black and white robe, widened his eyes, and his lips trembled involuntarily, this is something that can't happen?

At this time, the body of the dragon that was more than ten zhang long was faintly glowing with golden light, and gradually the golden light became more and more intense, and a majestic dragon chant voice penetrated the void and fell into everyone's ears.

Inside the dragon statue, there is a belief divine power that is frantically intertwined, forming a mysterious formation. In the end, the formation was as brilliant as the sun, and a golden dragon figure suddenly burst out of the formation.

"Whew!"

The dragon roar, which was as high as gold and jade, sounded, and the entire dragon body that was carved with sacrificial patterns slowly came to life, the stiff body was soft and full of activity, the dragon's eyes blinked, and the broken golden eyes revealed majesty and indifference. The faint dragon power squeezed the air, the air shook violently, and the hurricane set off, making people's hearts feel like pressing on a boulder.

"The idol is alive!"

"The Dragon King has appeared!"

Everyone was stunned, and the people who were standing at the foot of the mountain trembled all over, their feet went limp, and they fell to the ground. Luo Xian and Luo Zhi were extremely frightened, trembling all over, lying on the ground and not daring to move.

The only one standing at the scene was Ning Chun, she was wearing a phoenix crown and a xia veil, the hurricane that had just been set off blew away the red hijab, her pretty face with a little pink delicacy looked delicate and beautiful, with red lips and teeth, standing quietly under the power of the dragon.

This was the first time she had seen the real Dragon King, and more than six years ago, the moment she was rescued by the Dragon King, she was already in a coma.

Ning Chun's eyes were a little complicated, is this his future husband? It is very majestic and majestic, but his body is too large. However, I heard that with the gradual improvement of cultivation, the dragon clan can also transform into human form. So what should he look like when he takes on human form?

At this moment, everyone thought that the Dragon King had appeared because he had married Ning Chun.

Only Luo Xian and Luo Zhi were pale in face, and cold sweat was like pulp, almost soaking the clothes all over their bodies.

"False oracles, dare to use means within the realm of the deity, you two deserve to die!"

The body of the dragon king is more than ten zhang long, the dragon's head is raised, looking down at the people who are lying down, the voice is cold to the bone, and the majestic dragon power almost squeezes out the air, making it difficult for people to breathe.

"Lord Dragon!"

Luo Xian's whole body trembled, his whole body almost collapsed, his eyes were desperate, and his voice was hoarse.

"The Dragon King spares his life!"

"It's all my grandfather's orders, spare me!"

Luo Zhi's heart collapsed instantly under the coercion, and his performance was very unbearable, howling in fear and despair. He naturally knew that if he dared to take advantage of such an existence, even if he died hundreds of times, it would be idle.

"How can the gods deceive!"

Gao Qi's voice was still indifferent, not mixed with a trace of emotion!

After saying these words, the entire Jiaolong suddenly burst out with brilliant light, and at this time, two pale golden rays of light rushed into the minds of Luo Xian and Luo Zhi with lightning speed, and then suddenly turned back to Gao Qi's body.

In front of Ning Chun, a man composed of golden light and as rich as jade stood.

"Husband!"

Although Ning Chun vaguely guessed that this farce seemed to have another hidden meaning, his eyes like autumn water still looked at the man in front of him bravely. Unexpectedly, Gao Qi's accident actually sweetly saluted Gao Qi.

Regardless of the world, weddings are extremely sacred. And in this world, it is even more vividly expressed. Ning Chun was already difficult to marry someone else, and at the moment she saw Gao Qi, she seemed to obey the arrangement of fate.

Gao Qi's eyes were a little complicated, in fact, this was indeed a farce. Although Gao Qi was suspected of being shot innocently, he was also very unfair to the girl in front of him.

"Let's stay here in peace!"

Gao Qi's figure turned into a brilliant brilliance and drifted away, flying and disappearing.

When the dazzling golden light disappeared, everything returned to its original state. The statue of the dragon king is still entrenched, looking down on the Jiaoyu River. It seems that everything that has just happened is just a dream.

"Whew!"

"Did the Dragon King really appear just now?"

Everyone around them was drenched in cold sweat and gasped, feeling that what had just happened was nothing more than a dream.

"Luo Xian is dead!"

"And this young man, it's Luo Xi's grandson!"

A frightened cry rose and fell, and at this time, even if the dragon king did not explain, everyone almost understood the truth of the matter. These two people really ate the gall of the ambitious leopard, and everyone gasped.