"It turned out to be your little loach, how about it, looking at your appearance, the opportunity should have arrived." Lao Beng also saw Qiu Ping, and saw that the personality qi around him was half red and white, and he couldn't help but envy this kid's shit luck.

That day in the market, he saw that this loach was lucky, so he calculated it and vaguely calculated that Jing Xinghuai would have an intersection with him. With Jing Xinghuai's temperament to write wherever he goes, there is a high probability that he will write a poem to the other party.

Once Jing Xing is lifted in his arms, this loach will inevitably be able to get some benefits.

But who would have thought that Jing Xinghuai was not only a middle move, but also suddenly became the sixth Yakui.

This is the existence of the first level among the lifters, and his reputation will inevitably spread throughout Qingzhou, which also makes Qiu Ping's benefits several times greater than expected.

When Qiu Ping heard this, he was secretly surprised in his heart, this old clam was so powerful, he really had the ability to predict the future, and he looked like he was even more powerful than Hebo.

"It turned out to be an old gentleman, and I went to the market a few days ago, but found that the market was empty, so I gave up. Since it is such a coincidence today, it is just right to give you incense. Although Qiu Ping's heart ached, seeing the unfathomable appearance of this old clam , he took out twenty wisps of incense and came out.

That's all he's saved.

The old clam smiled and stretched out his hand to take away the incense, but he saw Hebo slap his paw and stuff the incense back to Qiu Ping.

"Little loach, don't listen to this old boy's nonsense, his half-hung heavenly machine calculation technique is not accurate nine times out of ten. Maybe he saw that your fortune had increased recently, and he thought that something good might happen to you, so he fooled you. ”

"Old thing, don't be ashamed."

He Bo glared at the old clam with his beard curled, obviously not used to the other party's behavior.

Lao Beng snorted, without the slightest embarrassment of being exposed, it was obvious that he had done such a thing many times, specifically to deceive those Shinto whites.

"Why don't you hurry up and take us to the Dragon Monarch Palace." Hebo urged the old clam to him.

"Hahaha, then you can go to sleep." The old clam laughed, and the two hard shells stretched out, like the wings of a butterfly.

Qiu Ping only felt that his body was fluttering, as if he had fallen into a dream, and in a trance, he had appeared in a market, which was the same as the layout of the market in the underground river, and there were many spirits in it who were setting up stalls and shouting to do business.

He even saw the running fish with two legs, and the frog spirit with the Mediterranean hairstyle.

"This is the dream world of the old clasp, he has mirage blood, and everything in it seems to be true and false, true and false." Seeing that Qiu Ping and several other gods were puzzled, He Bo opened his mouth to explain.

Qiu Ping was shocked in his heart, it turned out that the bazaar he had been going to before was actually a dream constructed by this old clam , and he had never found anything abnormal.

"Sit down, we're leaving." A loud voice came from outside the bazaar, and it was the old clam who spoke.

The old mussel's fanning carapace rose into the air and followed the water.

"Qingming is far away to the riverside, a thousand miles of east wind is a dream, hahahaha, I'll go!"

His carapace flipped and disappeared directly in place, everything was like a dream, and there was nowhere to think about it.

After a cup of tea, in the weir lake five hundred miles away, the water surged out of thin air, and an old clam fanned its carapace and appeared here like a butterfly.

The distance of 500 miles must be crossed in a moment, which is really incredible.

When they arrived at their destination, the old clam shook its carapace, and everyone fell from the void and entered the water.

"This is there?" The shrimp inspector on the side scratched his head with two large tongs, he had been to the weir lake before, and he was quite familiar with the environment here.

But it was precisely because of this that he was very surprised.

"Come with me, everyone will become a god, and don't reveal your deity." He Bo straightened his clothes and said to everyone.

Although most of the water gods are spirits, they still regard the spirits as vulgar, and most of them need to appear as human beings on formal occasions.

The shrimp inspector hurriedly turned his pincers into a pair of large hands, and the shrimp shell became a helmet. There is also the water god of Chen Jiadun who is a carp essence, so he made a young woman wearing a long skirt and having scales on her face.

The other water gods changed their appearances to make themselves look more human.

Such a gesture is not very comfortable for them, but in order to cater to the aesthetics above, they can only follow suit.

The scale of the Longjun Hall far exceeds the imagination of Qiu Ping, these nine small gods, the temple is only a few acres in size, and the houses are only two or three.

And the palace here is even out for dozens of miles, the palaces are lined up one after another, and above each roof, there are inlaid night pearls the size of human heads, and at the bottom of some gloomy water, they exude shining brilliance, like endless stars in the universe.

It is also thanks to Qiu Ping that he has been to the Heavenly Realm, and the scale and shape of the Heavenly Realm Palace are a hundred times more majestic and brilliant than this Dragon Monarch Palace, and it contains a vast momentum.

Although the Dragon Monarch Hall in front of him looked majestic, it still had a sense of craftsmanship and pretentiousness.

On the wide road, you can see shrimp soldiers and crab generals riding big fish and holding spears everywhere, each of which has nearly a hundred years of Taoism.

Even if Qiu Ping is led by Hebo, he has to go through layers of inspection.

The majesty of Shinto is vividly displayed at this moment, everything is like a dynasty on earth, and if the person is one grade higher, there is a world of difference between the status and the inferior.

Even if Qiu Ping's personality jumps out, he is quite nervous when he arrives here.

After a series of tosses, the water gods finally came to the interior of the palace, and when they raised their heads, they could see a pool of tens of miles hanging upside down in the sky.

Although Qiu Ping is under the water, he can still see the rippling ripples in the pool and the mountains and rivers faintly reflected inside, as if this pool contains a complete world.

"This thing is the mountain river pool, and it is the place where the Dragon King entertains everyone. You and others will work with me on this artifact, so that the Dragon Monarch can entertain guests. ”

"Remember, there are mountains and rivers in this pool, and you can try to understand the authority of the law in it, which will be of great benefit to your priesthood." Hebo's expression also became serious, and he whispered to everyone.

The laws of the real world are hidden, and although the gods can control authority, all the power of authority comes from the Shinto system. Once you get out of this system, there is nothing left.

But in this mountain and river pool, there is a world that is still in the birth, everything inside is not complete, and it is very convenient to perceive the authority of the law, and how many things can be perceived are their own, and they do not belong to the Shinto system.

On weekdays, they want to use this thing, but Long Jun is reluctant to do it, because Long Jun also wants to use this thing to step into a higher rank.