Dragon species, not difficult to find.

Virtuous dragons are hard to find.

Why don't you go to Hongze and transfer that ice mantis?

Thinking of her grass platform team, as well as her own profound Taoism, Meng Fan immediately denied this idea.

After all, the talent and ability can only manage the dragon genus in a five-hundred-mile area, and if he is promoted and put in charge of one of the four desecrations that has been in extraordinary status in China since ancient times, he will also suffer a disaster.

In a nutshell.

Chen Li is listed, and those who can't stop it.

Don't do things that are far beyond your own ability, otherwise you will also do bad things if you pass the character.

Just as Meng Fan walked out of the treasure house of the Dragon Palace and was having a headache, he suddenly detected a strange aura approaching, and his expression couldn't help but become solemn, because the other party should not be underestimated.

The vast blood is not inferior to the Jiao King!

At the same time, it also exudes the charm of a real dragon.

The old friend of the evil beast came to take revenge?

When he put on the fanged mask that covered his face again, and held the Qinglong Yanyue Knife on guard, a giant tortoise that was like a hill and could grow twenty feet long came into view, and his face looked majestic but not honest.

To be honest, Meng Fan's first impression of it was good, and seeing that it had never made any killing intentions, he put the divine weapon in his hand into the Hutian space and began to look at it seriously.

Most of the native Chinese turtles are peaceful, and the one in front of them seems to be no exception, even if there is a hideous dragon horn on the top of the head, and the scales exude a metallic luster.

After all, its eyes are there.

It's not muddy, but it's really not sharp, a bit like an old man who has a good mental head and body, but has experienced vicissitudes.

"What happened?"

Meng Fan asked curiously.

"...... True...... People ......"

The voice was gentle, not stammering, but it was indeed a lot slower than the normal speed of speech.

"In the next ...... For the dragon god...... Position...... And ......."

Duty?

I'm quite good at timing.

The thought turned sharply, and Meng Fan said directly, "Forget it, let's communicate with our divine thoughts."

In layman's terms, it means not talking to each other, but transmitting thoughts to each other.

If you speak slowly, you don't have to be quick to brain, right?

If that's the case, then you won't be able to embark on the path of cultivation, unless your bloodline and heels are too special.

As Meng Fan expected, the communication was too smooth this time, but it was not that this dragon turtle Mao recommended himself, according to reason, it was originally the Huaishui Dragon God.

Because, before the previous dragon god ascended, he had already notified it to come to refine the divine seal, but the water mansion was far away from here, and it was a step slower, and the four-clawed old Jiao, who was always spying on the god position, and wandered nearby, grabbed the opportunity and had no choice but to turn back......

In order to prove that what he said was true, the dragon turtle deliberately took out a dragon scale, the breath was magnificent, and the original owner was obviously not weaker than the five-clawed golden dragon phantom transformed by the holy decree.

Appointed Huaishui Dragon God!

Since the Han Dynasty, he has been on one side, and he has successfully ascended in the late Sui and early Tang dynasties, and he does not rely solely on merit, and his strength is better than that of the Yellow River Dragon God he befriended not long ago, so he reached the upper realm first.

In this way, Meng Fan completely believed in this old turtle in his heart, and felt that it was becoming more and more pleasing to the eye, especially after the next divine thought came.

Although the turtle is long-lived, there is still a time.

Teng snake ride the fog, and eventually turn into ashes

In order to gain more trust, as he wished, he obtained the position of the dragon god, and ascended before the gate of heaven was broken, and the dragon turtle began to report to his family, it turned out that it opened its spiritual wisdom during the reign of Duke Qi Huan, embarked on the road of cultivation, and revealed its body in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, and had a brief conversation with Prime Minister Cao Cheng. ….

In the end, stimulated by his poems, he was unwilling to be worn out by the years, and wanted to turn into a real dragon, fly to the nine heavens, and live with the sky!

"Poor Dao believes in the vision of the previous dragon god."

"What's more, you do have great pursuits, and your ambitions are admirable, so you won't choose another candidate for this dragon god's seal."

"In addition, everyone is pursuing immortality together, although the paths are different, but they are also the same path, and they should help......

Speaking, two

The Dragon Ball appears out of thin air.

Naturally, it is not the four-clawed Jiao Wang Yunsheng, they are the two-clawed black Jiao cut by the Yangtze River, and the three-clawed golden Jiao cut by the small test knife.

The former may not be rare, but the latter does make the dragon turtle more and more excited, not only can it speed up its cultivation, but it can also purify its own dragon blood, at least it can offset a hundred years of penance!

To be honest, the old turtle didn't think about things like the Dragon Palace Treasure House.

"Real person, the etiquette is too heavy."

"Take it, and there is a better one in the poor way."

Meng Fan is very straightforward.

Seeing that the dragon turtle was sincerely grateful, he felt that he was not very authentic.

It is undeniable that the treasury is its own spoils, and taking everything as a matter of course -

If it weren't for his own actions, the evil dragon would still be happy and happy, planning all kinds of pickling plans, and all kinds of treasures would be squandered by it.

But the true heir of the Dragon Palace Treasury is the honest behemoth in front of him, and the true dragon blood is left for him by his predecessor.

"By the way, there's a drop of true dragon blood."

"I think it was left by the one who had ascended, but unfortunately when the poor road went, it had already been used by the evil beast to the point that there was only a drop left, so take it."

"There is no need to shirk, the other elixirs, the flow of divine materials, and the body of the dragon of the evil beast are all owned by the poor dao......

Truth be told, distress is for sure.

True Dragon's Blood!

The blood of the four-clawed dragon is not fake, but it can't compare to the real dragon!

But this drop of blood can help the old turtle see the way forward, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the key factor in its ascension.

Seeking the Tao, seeking immortals, and seeking immortality, only after pursuing can we know how profound the meaning of the three is.

And Meng Fan knew that this drop of blood could not make him enlightened, his path was very clear and smooth.

The flower on the cake has become the charcoal in the snow for others, so let's give it.

After doing all this, Meng Daochang experienced another psychological struggle, and when he came back to his senses, he found that the dragon turtle's face was distorted, and the big tears rolled down, as if he couldn't bear some kind of strong emotion.

"Hurry up and refine the Divine Seal to calm the water pulsation turmoil."

Traditional virtues, not pride.

After explaining the matter, Meng Fan found a stone chair in the garden and sat down, and casually conjured a pot of spirit wine to taste it, intending to witness the return of the dragon god with his own eyes.

……

Outside, all kinds of discussions.

In general, they are all praises of the imperial court.

In particular, after Huaishui returned to its former tranquility, the stormy winds and waves disappeared, and people of insight asserted that a new god had appeared, officials at all levels on both sides of the strait took advantage of the situation to preside over worship ceremonies and ceremonies, so that the people could eat sacrificial meat and enjoy the liveliness.

In the Water Mansion, Meng Fan did not immediately return to Chang'an to resume his life, he decided to live in the magnificent palace for a while, not only to investigate the dragon turtle, but also to enjoy leisure.

"Real person, please."

"Dragon Monarch, please, let's drink this together."

New gods, new atmosphere.

After changing the owner, the black smoke miasma was swept away, and the water mansion regained the immortal style, whether it was the breath or the scenery, it was extremely peaceful.

In the garden, the spirit plants are swaying, the newly lit shrimp soldiers and crabs will patrol with steel forks, swimming fish swimming overhead, and a kind old man in a dragon robe is drinking with the young Taoist, and the atmosphere is quite harmonious.

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Snail climbing