The door of the Locked Dragon Hall was gently pushed open.

The slightly dilapidated wooden door made a dull grinding sound as usual, and Dongfang Qing, who was nearly half a hundred years old, stumbled in front of Fang Yan, quite miserable.

"Please, take me away...... For the sake of the love we used to work with! ”

Fang Yan came out of the pool, and did not remove the chain locked around his neck, yes, he could only squat down at the threshold, looking at Dongfang Qing, who was wearing a wind robe and looking miserable, and remembered the first time he saw her at that time, seven or eight years old, looking very cute, and sighed deeply.

"As a member of the royal family, I can't take you away, the cause and effect are too big for me to bear."

The dialect is telling the truth, and monks who are involved in royal struggles usually die miserably.

"But ......"

Thinking that hope was shattered, Dongfang Qing, whose heart was like ashes, lifted her silent heart again.

"When Lin Yu taught me to practice, although he didn't teach me the Taoism of the Yanxing Sect, he taught many other methods, including a secret method of the Demon Dao, called 'Netherworld Blue Lantern', as long as you light a green lantern in the soul of a living person, you can influence this person in the next life......"

"Later, this secret method was improved by the righteous path monks, and it was specially used on the disciples who were reincarnated and re-cultivated, or the elders of the sect who failed to cross the tribulation and had no chance of the immortal path, and needed military liberation, to light their souls with a green lantern, and then go to find their afterlife ten years later."

"The improved secret method is called the technique of 'seeing the next life', you and I have no chance in this life, if you want, I will allow you to live in the next life...... Whether you are a human, a ghost or a demon in the next life, I will give you a fairy fate. ”

When the words fell, there was a commotion outside the Lock Dragon Palace.

"It's nearby...... Someone just saw a figure! ”

A group of soldiers narrowed the area around the Lock Dragon Palace, and then I don't know who said, "The door of the Lock Dragon Hall is open, go and see!" ”

Dongfang Qing gritted his teeth, knelt on the ground and bowed three times.

"Please light the dragon for me!"

……

When Cao Jingxiu came in with his soldiers, he saw a girl in Tsing Yi with a chain around her neck standing by the pool, and Dongfang Qing, who he was chasing to no avail, and the two stood side by side.

"Are you...... Shenlong seniors? ”

Fang Yan nodded: "If you say that the divine dragon that your royal family has called for decades, it is indeed me." ”

Cao Jingxiu clenched his fists and said respectfully: "Meet the Divine Dragon!" ”

Fang Yan ignored him, turned around and tidied up Dongfang Qing's messy phoenix robe, combed the white hair of her temples behind her ears, reached out to summon a ball of water, washed Dongfang Qing's face, and finally threw a cleaning technique to her, smiling.

"You're a cute, innocent child, go well, I'll let you go clean, and everything else is up to me!"

Dongfang Qing thought of the intrigues over the years, as well as the absurdity and high-spiritedness when he was in power, and suddenly had a downbeat understanding of life and death in his mood, and he cried out, holding on to the dialect.

Fang Yan comforted: "It's okay, this life is over, and we still have the next life." ”

Dongfang Qing wiped away her tears and said with a smile: "I don't want to die so plainly, will you walk in the clouds and rain?" ”

Fang Yan smiled, she remembered Dongfang Qing when she was a child, and when she met for the first time, she seemed to have made such a request.

"Yes...... I don't care which of you is the emperor, I just want you to give her a better result, don't let her suffer before she dies, otherwise, without my recognition, you will not be justified, and sooner or later you will be criticized. ”

The previous sentence was said to Dongfang Qing, and the latter sentence was said to Cao Jingxiu, after all, every emperor of their Qianguo country had to come to her to worship before he ascended the throne, who told her to control the dragon veins of others.

Cao Jingxiu looked at the half-grown girl in front of him, and felt a little weird in his heart, what about the divine dragon that he said?

How could it be a little girl......

But when he heard the other party's request, he still chose to agree.

"Take a pot of wine and send the queen to follow her father's funeral!"

Dongfang Qing drank the wine in front of the dialect and went to ......

The lock dragon hall is like a storm.

Cao Jingxiu relieved himself and left with people.

As soon as the crowd left, Dongfang Qing's soul left his body, glanced back at the dialect, and then dispersed with the wind and rain.

Twenty-seven days later.

Cao Jingxiu ascended to the Ninth Five-Year Honor, and after the ceremony, according to the custom, he came to the Lock Dragon Hall and went through the motions.

The ministers and the monks of the Immortal Dao Alliance were curious when they saw the appearance of the little girl in the dialect, but they didn't dig deeper, but a real monk from the Yanxing Sect pinched his fingers and explained for her.

"The dragon chain has not expired, it still imprisons her mana, but she has embarked on the road of turning into a dragon, and she has some miracles, which is not a loss to Lin Yu's spiritual pet, and the opportunity is profound, and it is extraordinary...... If you really want to stay in the palace for a hundred years, you may be able to avoid the dangerous and abnormal first dragon catastrophe. ”

The monks of the Immortal Dao League were amazed, and they followed the emperor to complete the final process, and planned to leave together.

"You're good...... Well done. ”

The crowd stopped and looked at the sudden sound of the tongue.

Fang Yan pursed his lips, clasped his hands on his chest in the appearance of a little adult, and explained: "The spirit of the dragon vein of Qianguo is very close to him. ”

Cao Jingxiu was overjoyed, he didn't know what to do, and he got carried away for a while.

"Congratulations to Your Majesty!"

Everyone complimented Cao Jingxiu.

When everyone walked away, Fang Yan sorted out the dragon qi for nearly a year, and then on the day of the summer solstice, he took off the iron chains and looked at the white clouds in the sky in a daze.

Everything is ready, 80% of the progress of the dragon vein combing is completed, as long as Cao Jing is diligent in the government, the spirit of the dragon vein will continue to grow, and the remaining 20% will automatically make up for and adjust, as long as there are no accidents within ten years, no one will want to see the clues.

took advantage of the dragon vein of Qianguo, and the dialect also did what it should do, and no one owed anyone.

If Cao Jingxiu doesn't think about the government, sings every night, and lives the life of a king who doesn't have an early dynasty, it doesn't matter about her dialect.

Things are one yard to one yard, and it's fair!

It's time to wrap up......

"In an instant!"

The dialect is gone.

In its place, he left an identical dialect and obediently chained it around his neck.

This is just a low-level illusion, it can last for a short time, about five years, as long as there are no accidents within five years, for example, there is a gap in the dragon veins of the palace and it is not blocked for a long time, it will not be so easy to be discovered, after all, the monks of the Immortal Dao Alliance will not come often.

……

There was a trance.

Fang Yan found himself in a mountain stream somewhere in the Central Plains, with green mountains and big valleys, and small rivers and waters.

"A thousand miles, probably not far from the south of the Yangtze River, as long as you get to the south of the Yangtze River, you can rely on the developed water system to return to the 100,000 mountains."

Suddenly~!

There was a burst of dark clouds in the sky, lightning and thunder, Fang Yan's heart was churning and uncomfortable, and some kind of thought suddenly appeared in his mind, and even the lottery holder that had been 'salted fish' also emitted bursts of light.

"It's ......"

The sticker flew out of the tongue's mind and swirled overhead.

Fang Yan looked at this scene in a daze, and a certain realization suddenly appeared in his mind just now, telling her.

"Nine Tribulations of the Dragon, this is the first Tribulation of the Dragon's Path."

The First Tribulation: Reborn!

As the name suggests, take off the mortal snake bones and reshape the body.

So...... The first catastrophe of the dragon, dangerous and abnormal!

There was a vision in the sky, and the dark clouds were like a huge tornado, cascading on top of each other.

The wind is up!

The storm was stormy, and it was wrapped in terrifying lightning and thunder, like madness.

The dialect took on its original form, roaring in the sky and hissing.

"Roar~!"

Dozens of purple lightning bolts rolled in the clouds in the sky, and the lightning glowed purple and illuminated almost the entire mountain stream.

Thunderclouds rumble with thunder!

Thunderstorm falls......

One, two, three, four, up to nine.

The Nine Tribulations of the Dragon Transformation are divided into nine times, each time there are nine heavenly thunders, which is exactly nine hundred and eighty-one consummation.

This is the first calamity, a total of nine heavenly thunders!

Thunderstorms followed.

The tongue was chopped into a blur of flesh and blood, and his head was still held high.

The thunder and lightning fell again, the skin and flesh opened to reveal the bloody snake bones, the electric snake sparks swam on the body and finally dispersed into the earth, the huge pain continued to stimulate the dialect soul to faint, she knew that she must not faint at this time, otherwise she would definitely die.

A mysterious purple thunderbolt descended from the dark cloud vortex, instantly smashing the high snake's head dialect to the ground and smashing it into a pit, and the purple thunder and lightning burned her directly to scorch!

The whirlpool dissipated, the dark clouds sprinkled the sunlight through the cracks, and the first tribulation of the Nine Tribulations of the Dragon was over! (So, is that clear?) Eight more times to come! Nine Tribulations of the Dragon, a total of eighty-one heavenly thunders, divided into nine splits, each time splitting nine paths, that is to say, in the future cultivation life, the protagonist will have to face eight Dragon Tribulations. ）

The light of the sticker flashed and disappeared into the tongue's mind.