Huang Long Zhenren took the oil paper and unfolded it, only to see a few marks and no handwriting patterns.

"That's what you call a scroll?"

Huanglong Zhenren raised his head and looked at Ao Guang suspiciously.

"When Xiaolong got this thing, there were a lot of cultivation insights written on it, but when he broke through the realm, he entered the Mud Pill Palace."

Ao Guang's expression was sincere, not like a fake.

"So, isn't this thing a waste of paper?"

Huanglong Zhenren was holding the oil paper, and for a while, he didn't know what to do.

"If Xiaolong's guess is right, it will have to be instilled with mana by many dragon immortals, and this treasure may be able to restore its true appearance."

Ao Guang is also counting on being able to catch the big ship of expounding teaching, and he is naturally speechless at the moment.

"If that's the case, why are you acting like this?"

Huanglong Zhenren was a little annoyed when he heard this, The clay man still has three points of anger, not to mention a genuine Daomen Golden Immortal?

"If Ao Guang doesn't say it, everyone in the world will think that the Dragon Palace has something to rely on, but if this matter spreads, wouldn't it tell the people of the world that the Dragon Palace can do whatever you want?"

Ao Guang also has a last resort.

Since the nine sons of the ancestral dragon disappeared one after another, the true dragon is a motherless child, and anyone can step on it.

If it is known that the Dragon Palace has no hole cards, who knows what kind of ravages it will suffer?

In case it is a small leather whip, a small candle...... Who can withstand this?

Huanglong Zhenren was even more angry when he heard this, what about you putting aside this bluff?

"Senior brother, don't be angry, you might as well inject mana into it."

Yun Zhongzi, as the person who cares most about the whereabouts of the swagger, is the most calm at the moment.

Although he didn't know what the mystery of this oil paper was, the Tongtian Sect Master would never say anything.

Huanglong Zhenren breathed a long sigh of relief, and only then did he cross a ray of mana into this scroll.

"Xiaolong has tried it before, but it didn't work."

As soon as Ao Guang's voice fell, he saw the picture scroll......

No response!

"Don't say that you have crossed into the mana, Xiaolong has spent a whole day dripping blood on the picture scroll, but it still has no effect."

Ao Guang saw that Huanglong was still not giving up, so he spoke.

"The predecessor has long been in the Golden Immortal Realm, even if this thing is restored to its original appearance, I'm afraid it may not be able to help you break through the realm."

Ao Guang naturally saw that Huanglong Zhenren was not just curious about this scroll, but must have other purposes.

"The poor Dao cultivates the Jade Void Method, which is the first-class skill in the world, why do you need to use external objects to break through the realm?

The reason why I want to restore the true appearance of this treasure is just to find out the whereabouts of the nine sons of the ancestral dragon, so that the Four Seas Dragon Clan can have a backer. ”

Huanglong Zhenren's words are indeed true, but he didn't say it all.

He was indeed worried about the Dragon Clan, but he still had to find the huge monument on the back of a certain Fu True Immortal.

"In this way, I have the heart of a little dragon to live the belly of a real person."

Ao Guang lowered his head when he heard this, and he was ashamed.

Yun Zhongzi has been observing the dragon king with the primordial god, and at this moment, Ao Guang lowered his head, but the two dragon horns on the top were particularly eye-catching.

He suddenly blessed his soul and grasped that little bit of aura.

"Senior brother, you might as well restore the body of a true dragon, and try it with pure dragon mana without using the Jade Void Method."

Huanglong Zhenren was stunned when he heard this, and then raised his head and looked at Ao Guang.

Don't look at Huanglong's thick eyebrows and big eyes, he seems to be loyal and good, but in fact, he has a lot of eyes.

He thought about what Yun Zhongzi said, and felt that there was indeed some truth.

However, the appearance of one's true body is quite a shame for those who have attained the Tao.

As long as the cultivator is successful and turns into a human being, whether it is the demon clan or the dragon clan, he will appear in his original form like a mortal walking naked in the streets and alleys.

There is a way to die, and friends are not dead and poor.

Poor Dao doesn't want to die, so he can only trouble this little dragon to suffer.

Young people, what's the point of enduring a little hardship? What's there to be embarrassed about?

Huang Longzhen's eyes glowed with a strange light.

Ao Guang was stared at very uncomfortable, and finally couldn't help but speak.

"I know that my predecessors are not close to women, and there are also beautiful men in the Dragon Palace..."

"You will show your true body, and then cross a mana into this scroll."

Huanglong Zhenren and Ao Guang spoke almost at the same time, but fortunately, the latter shut up in time, so that it did not cause a catastrophe.

"Although Xiaolong is younger than his predecessors, he is also hundreds of years old, so he acts..."

Ao Guang hurriedly smiled, his face embarrassed.

So Huanglong Zhenren secretly operated the Jade Void Method, ready to know it with affection, move it with reason, and persuade it.

"It's better to let Ao Bing come, he often shows his true identity on weekdays, frolicking in the East China Sea, young man, there's nothing to be embarrassed about."

Ao Guang finally remembered that he still had a good son.

Huang Long also nodded secretly when he heard this.

That's right, now that the poor Dao is also a disciple, why do you need to do everything yourself?

Yun Zhongzi saw that these two old dragons were relying on the old and selling the old, and he secretly snorted at the moment, but he was curious about what Ao Bing's real body looked like in front of everyone's eyes.

The Dragon King immediately transmitted the sound and summoned Ao Bing into the Crystal Palace.

Not long after, Ao Bing was taken into the temple by Nezha.

"Meet my father, Master."

Seeing that the Dragon King and Huanglong Zhenren were staring at him, Ao Bing hurriedly broke free from Nezha's clutches and bowed to the two elders.

Nezha only made a mockery and stood aside.

"Now that you have entered my door, you only need to make a joke to greet you on weekdays."

Huang Long Zhenren didn't say anything about letting Ao Bing show his true body, after all, he was a newly accepted disciple, and he didn't want to be this villain.

Ao Guang can see that he still has to be the wicked, and the benefits have to be enjoyed by Huang Long.

"Son, my father has called you to come, but a great task has been entrusted to you."

"The father only commands him, and the child must do it."

Ao Bing got up and replied solemnly.

Nezha saw that Huanglong Zhenren had a gentle smile, and he always felt a little familiar.

Eh, isn't this the usual smile of Uncle Yun Zhongzi?

It's not good, it's not good, Ao Bing is going to suffer.

"What a good boy."

The dragon king's expression became more and more gentle, and Ao Bing was quite useful.

"Since you have this pure filial piety, you will show your true body at this time, don't use your skills, and send a mana to this scroll."

The Dragon King pointed to the scroll in Huanglong Zhenren's hand, and his tone became more and more kind.

Ao Bing raised his head in shock when he heard this, and looked at his father and then his master.

Nezha stood aside, one word, music.

Although Ao Bing's actions were a little impatient, his heart was not bad, otherwise Yun Zhongzi would not have matched him with Huang Long.

Now Ao Bing saw that his father was extremely gentle, and his master's eyes were so expectant, he gritted his teeth at the moment, his heart moved, and his true body appeared.

This is a real dragon with a silver white body, the dragon horns are as warm as jade, and the dragon's whiskers are faintly shining, and you can see at a glance that it is a rui beast.

Ao Bing deliberately changed his body shape, only three or four zhang long, the thickness of a bucket, hanging in the air, and the two dragon whiskers swayed slowly.

Nezha stared intently at the little white dragon, especially for a moment on its back.

I heard that dragon tendon is a good material for refining treasures, if it is... No, Nezha, this is your junior brother!

Ao Bing seemed to be aware, so he swung his tail and protected the key parts, and then touched the scroll with his dragon claws, crossing a pure mana.

Like a drop of ink dripping into clear water, it gradually spreads and spreads to the entire picture scroll.

Ao Bing's mana appeared in wisps, outlining a landscape picture.

I saw that on this ink painting, there are winding mountains and meandering rivers, but in the middle of the position there are two peaks, one is majestic and the other is straight into the sky, which is particularly steep.

"It's ......"

The people of Huanglong Dao were suddenly startled when they saw the dangerous peak.

"This is Jialong Mountain, where Brother Dao Sun is located."

Yun Zhongzi was also quite surprised, so he secretly said.

"Ao Guang, this matter is not only related to the nine sons of the ancestral dragon, but also related to a master of my teachings.

Give it back to you, but don't go to the mountain without permission. ”

Huang Long Zhenren said nothing, and returned this picture to the Dragon King.

"Ao Bing, you recover your body and follow Nezha with me."

Huanglong Zhenren hurriedly walked towards the outside of the hall, as if he was afraid that someone would take the lead.

Ao Guang watched a few people leave in amazement.

"Master, where are you going on this trip?"

Ao Bing asked a little confused.

"Jialong Mountain."

Cloud neutrons suddenly appeared, so he said.

"Isn't this the cave mansion where you are afraid of Uncle Sun?"

Nezha was also shocked when he heard this, but he heard that the relationship between someone and his grandson has never been good.

"Don't worry, Uncle Shi is not going to trouble him on this trip."

Yun Zhongzi's heart moved, and the sword embryo behind him trembled slightly, and the sword sound could be faintly heard.

Huanglong Zhenren is really a little worried, the second-generation disciples of the Exposition Sect are not monolithic.

Guang Chengzi and Red Sperm are transcendent foreign objects, and the two of them are one faction.

Taiyi, Yuding, Huanglong, and Yunzhongzi, these four people can be regarded as a mountain.

Fuxian, Cihang, Manjushri, and fear of leaving grandchildren, these four come and go for a long time.

Daoxing, Qingxu, and Lingbao, these three people have always been alone.

As for Deng Hua and Xiao Zhen and others, no one paid attention to them.

The entanglement between the fear of Liusun and Yun Zhongzi was concluded more than 200 years ago.

At that time, the cloud neutron was not long after the reconstruction, and the gas engine failed to converge without leakage.

Afraid that Liusun happened to return to Kunlun Mountain at that time, and saw that Yunzhongzi was inhuman, he thought that he knew Yuan Shi Tianzun, so he immediately made a mockery.

Although the misunderstanding was later resolved, the matter was left with a problem after all.

Later, when he returned to Kunlun Mountain twice, Yun Zhongzi greeted him personally, and each time he would ask:

"Brother Dao's magic eye has ever been refined?"

It is not ambiguous to be afraid of leaving grandchildren, even if the bundle of fairy ropes is sacrificed.

Unexpectedly, Yun Zhongzi's family background was solid, and he took a seal and smashed it on his eyebrows.

So Yun Zhongzi was bound, and he was afraid that Liusun would be smashed into the mud pill palace and staggered, and he fell to the ground.

After doing this twice, the Liangzi of the two is completely concluded, but fortunately, they haven't met again in these years, otherwise they don't know how much trouble they will make.

Huanglong Zhenren thought about it so far, and only hoped that this trip would not conflict with the fear of leaving his grandson.

Yun Zhongzi doesn't matter, how many years have passed, and he is not a person who holds grudges, how can he be as knowledgeable as the fear of leaving his grandson?

Well, it has to be an unusual insight.

At the moment, the four of them showed their own magical powers, Huanglong Zhenren and Ao Bing are both real dragon bodies, and they are like arrows off the string when they enter the sea; Yun Zhongzi and Nezha have eight or nine mystical skills, and they simply rushed out of the sea with the sea.

The root foot of the cloud is the innate cloud qi, and his speed of flying clouds and fog is much faster than that of ordinary immortals, Huanglong Zhenren and Nezha Ao Bing took a ride and went straight to the direction of Jialong Mountain.

Dumpling? Afraid of leaving grandchildren?

No matter how you look at it, you can't hit it with eight poles?

Thanks to zimizile for the tip.

Also, I adjusted the plot of the previous chapter where Yun Zhongzi borrowed eight or nine Xuangong changes.

Because we don't know if there are mosquitoes in the Dragon Palace, I replaced them with dust.

This chapter is 3,000 words, and the platform charges by the number of words, and 1,000 words are worth 5 points, so it will be five points more than a 2,000 chapter.

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