Dance with dragons.

Wang Huai's body has two true elements, one yin and one yang, dancing or jumping in the abyss, the flying dragon is in the sky, and the dragon has regrets......

Natural circulation, chaotic, trance, like returning to the realm of Taixu before the beginning of Pangu.

The further back you dance, not only is the true energy in the body not lost, but the true qi is more melting, the circulation is more prosperous, and the more abundant.

The essence of the Mud Pill Palace, at the same time, is active, constantly supporting and strengthening the vitality and spirit.

Wang Huai "woke up", the meridians were full of swelling pain, and he felt like he was going to be torn and torn.

The Yuan Yuan Yuan Qi that had absorbed Sui Hou Zhu before, finally stabilized completely at this moment, and turned into the Jing Yuan Yuan Qi of his own body.

Wang Huai suddenly understood that this purple gold dragon had spent a lot of effort to help him practice, and it had a small calculation in his heart.

The spirit vein turns into a dragon, and it is easy to leave the mountain range.

Or its cultivation is a little tender, and it can't go to heaven yet.

The Purple Gold Dragon wants to unite the power of the dragon in his body and send it to the Nine Heavens!

"I'll send you to the sky, you send it to the west sky, let's be brothers, six-six-six!"

Wang Huai laughed and set off again.

The true qi in Wang Huai's body rotated, and with the dancing, the true qi gradually output, and traces appeared in the sky.

The faint cash-colored brilliance of the traces gradually evolved into the dragon body and dragon claws, and it seemed to have new vitality!

As the dance progressed, the pattern of the golden dragon in the sky became clearer and clearer.

After the dragon head is painted, the finishing touch!

There was an identical purple gold dragon in the air, but the one next to him was more vibrant, first his eyes opened, he blinked, the dragon swung its tail, and the whole dragon soared towards the sky!

It's finally up to heaven.

The purple gold light flashed, and the true dragon and the dragon pattern merged into one, and swept towards the black clouds!

Wang Huai danced non-stop, looking at the rain dragon in the black clouds, and was taken aback!

The rain dragon resembles the red gold walking dragon in the previous life museum!

It was used by Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty to pray for rain and sacrifice to mountains and rivers, no wonder it was so strong that the purple gold dragon was afraid.

If the rain dragon is the representative of Tang Taizong, the purple gold dragon is the protection of Emperor Hongwu of the Ming Dynasty.

The former has an extra six hundred years of cultivation, of course, it can be arrogant!

The two dragons fought, the sky changed color, and the black clouds crossed the Xuanhuang side.

The dragon fights in the sky, and its blood is yellow!

"Boom!"

The sky exploded again, and the thunder reappeared!

Come back!

Wang Huai's right finger turned the seven-star lantern, and the left hand Lu Zhan's sword pointed at the red golden dragon, and the true qi came out through the sword and shot away.

As soon as the heavenly thunder broke through the heavy clouds, he turned around, as if he had captured Wang Huai's strength, and also slashed in the direction of the red golden dragon......

The purple gold dragon's eyes widened angrily, and two golden rays of light shot out......

Sword Qi, Heavenly Thunder and Purple Gold Dragon Laser, the strength of the three parties is the same, hitting the same target, competing on the Red Gold Dragon!

The dark clouds dispersed, and the sky was yellow.

The dragon's chant resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the mountains and rivers shook!

The Red Golden Dragon was suddenly injured and swept into the northwest sky.

Wang Huai turned the navigation seven-star lamp again, and a bolt of lightning pursued towards the Red Golden Dragon.

"Turtle son, the red gold dragon's counterattack, lightning's generous gift, please sign for the free express delivery, see if the explosion can't kill you!"

After scolding, Wang Huai no longer paid attention to the red gold dragon and continued the sword dance.

The rain hasn't stopped, he wants to make up for it!

The golden light of the Kunlun Ancient Mirror lit up, the yellow clouds in the sky slowly dissipated, and the rain gradually stopped.

The long-lost sun appeared in the sky, and the Kunlun Ancient Mirror slowly extinguished.

Wang Huai stood up, the purple gold dragon had already been delivered, lying next to him, his eyes were full of praise!

"Haha, this is our brothers, if you have wine, you should be toasted with three hundred glasses!"

Wang Huai made a friendly gesture to the Purple Golden Dragon, but it turned around and left in a huff.

Wang Huaimu sent it away, smiling helplessly.

"I treat you as a brother, but you want to be my elder......"

Watching the purple gold dragon disappear, Wang Huai was taken aback!

That is the Zhongshan Mausoleum, where his grave was dug up......

Ying Tianfu, afternoon.

Wang Huai drank alone on the Xuanlong boat, and the afternoon sun shone on the streets of the inner city.

The streets are back to life, peaceful and quiet, and full of people.

"God, this rain has finally been collected."

"Fortunately, Your Majesty was wise and ordered the evacuation of the people in advance, and the crown prince was personally present, or at least three thousand would have died!"

"I heard that the prince was almost overturned by the waves and washed into the river, and suddenly the gods appeared, and the river automatically separated......"

"And the guards are brave, and the prince is safe and sound."

"The prince is also heartbroken for the sake of the people."

"The jade dragon turtle he was wearing was thrown into the water, and the water level of twenty-eight feet came down at twenty-eight feet!"

"The prince is kind-hearted, and God protects him."

"Did you see it, Zhongshan Purple Gold Dragon flew by, a dragon groan, and the rain was harvested."

"I saw that the little royal Taoist incarnated as an immortal, and he was going to Zhongshan, is that dragon related to him?"

......

A flood that did not affect the inner city became a topic of conversation after dinner.

In the streets and alleys, the people sing praises everywhere.

After all, who cares if the people live or die at the time of the old Yuan?

The emperor and prince who are sympathetic to the people, and even the gods go down to help each other, which is the greatest luck for the people.

Wuying Palace, the imperial study.

Lao Zhu's gaze swept over the Ministry of Works.

"Qinhuai River flood, don't you have anything to say?"

The Ministry of Industry Shangshu chrysanthemum is tight, and the organizational language still feels that it is worn thousands of times, and the sycophants are not worn.

"God bless Daming, Your Majesty is wise, the arrangement for the opening of the gate and the release of water is timely, and the Dongshui Pass is stable and has not collapsed."

"There were no lives on both sides of the Qinhuai River, and most of the houses collapsed, so this time the demolition will not be a headache, just compensate the house."

"Fortunately, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince came in person and took the lead, otherwise those people may become nails and be flooded."

After speaking, the Ministry of Industry quietly wiped his sweat.

He felt that this time it was thanks to His Majesty's quick response, otherwise he would have been ruined and wounded all over the ground.

He presided over the construction of Dongshui Pass, just after Guo Huan's corruption case.

Guo Huan's corruption case, more than 30,000 heads, mowing grass, said no, it was gone.

At that time, I didn't dare to be greedy or cut corners, but once the dam was washed away by the flood, there was no problem and there was a problem.

"Alright, don't push it."

Lao Zhu waved his hand unpleasantly.

In the final analysis, it was Wang Huai who was the prophet, a rainbow fart, and it seemed that he had no foresight, as if he was a faint king.

"Yes......."

The Ministry of Industry Shangshu was stunned, which sycophant slapped the hoof?

Lao Zhu glared at him and snorted coldly.

"I heard that the prince's jade dragon turtle fell into the water?"

It turns out that this thing is the big thing...... The Ministry of Industry Shangshu was shocked and immediately knelt down.

"Your Majesty, Weichen immediately ordered someone to salvage it, and at the same time search for the world's famous jade ......"

Lao Zhu shook his head.

"Promote that Wu Bangzuo official to one level, seal it, and the things of that day will rot in the stomach."

The Ministry of Industry Shangshu was even more puzzled, Wu Bangzuo was stunned, what did he know about it?

But His Majesty doesn't want to say, and we don't dare to ask.

Steady as a dead dog is the best way to save your life.

Lao Zhu sent the Ministry of Works, and then left the palace and went to the East Palace.

East Palace, the carnival party that did not invite Lao Zhu, is underway......