Chapter 228: Dragon Monarch is furious
Mo Jiao swam all the way with the big water, the big water entered the Guangdong Lake, and some of the fishing boats and boats parked next to the small river ditch were all washed up and down by the waves, and a cup of tea made the surface of the Guangdong Lake calm down.
As soon as he entered Guangdong Lake, although his physical condition did not improve much, it gave Mo Jiao a feeling of returning home, and the boost in spiritual will was obvious.
The rain around it has not stopped, but it is much smaller than before, and just now the dragon brought the water into the lake, setting off waves in the lake, making some boats along the coast rise and fall violently.
Although the rain has not stopped at this moment, there are also some fishermen living along the coast, who can't help but come out to check their boats with their hats.
The big water just now is really very strange, but the boat is the foundation of the fisherman's survival, I really can't rest assured, I hold back for a while to see that there is no other movement, and some people come out to check, and so on to see that most of the boats on the shore are fine, and their own boat has not capsized and sunk, so I breathe a sigh of relief and go back.
Of course, there are some older people who are panicking, and the sudden flooding of Gwangdong Lake seems to be vivid, and many people have disappeared from the destroyed houses and even washed away by the flood.
Ji Yuan and Li Baotian, the city god of Lishun Mansion, stood on the edge of Guangdong Lake, looking at the calm surface of Guangdong Lake, and the dragon in the water had already dived towards the depths of Guangdong Lake.
"Mr. Ji, do you know the origin of this Jiaolong Morong?"
Li Chenghuang glanced at the fishermen who came to check, and then looked at Ji Yuan and asked.
Ji Yuan is calculating when the old dragon will come, Tongtianjiang is very far away from this side after all, roughly calculated, Wanzhou to Gyeonggi Mansion, with the sword light of the Qingteng Sword is only an hour away, and the old dragon as a real dragon, the art of flying is perfect, and he should be able to get here before it gets completely dark, but the premise is that the old dragon is at home and can come immediately.
Hearing Chenghuang's words, Ji Yuan looked at him and told the truth.
"Ji Mou came to Wanzhou for the first time, and it was also the first time he came to the shore of this Guangdong Lake, so he naturally didn't know the origin of this ink Jiao. ”
In fact, the first time Ji Yuan heard about Guangdong Lake was from the man in black when Wei Wuxing was almost carjacked, and he also left it to hearsay and written understanding.
Li Chenghuang stroked his long beard and looked at the lake that was so wide that it was difficult to see the opposite shore.
"About 40 years ago, the silk weaving industry in Wanzhou was not yet fully popularized, and there was a legend called King Hua everywhere along the shores of Guangdong Lake. ”
"Flower King?"
Ji Yuan looked at the lake and thought of a pitch-black ink Jiao, which should not be able to weigh the word "flower".
"Yes, the so-called Flower King is a poisonous toad with a flower color, which has been hidden in the Guangdong Lake for at least a few hundred years, with a deep and clever manner, and there are also some spirits under him, who began to be cautiously active about a hundred years ago, and occasionally secretly overturned the fishing boats in the lake, and the fishermen entered the water and devoured them. ”
Ji Yuan frowned and looked at Chenghuang, but before he could speak, Li Chenghuang knew what he wanted to ask, and continued directly.
"The gods of the three provinces bordering Guangdong Lake will naturally not let it go, after several such incidents in a row, Yin Si also reacted, determined that there was a monster to haunt him, and finally traced down to Guangdong Lake, that monster actually dared to threaten the people of the nearby fishing village with nightmares, wanted to make them build temples and statues, and wanted to eat sacrificial boys and girls, and even called himself the king of flowers!"
Li Chenghuang also let out a sneer when he said this.
Ji Yuan also squinted and thought, what a set of kings and the like, in fact, it is extremely rare on Dazhen's side, on the one hand, there are very few monsters into the climate, and on the other hand, the title of the demon king is too heavy.
Li Chenghuang continued.
"Since there is no lake god in Guangdong Lake, we and the others along the lake will join forces to sweep Guangdong Lake. However, the monsters are cunning, the water depth in the center of Guangdong Lake is more than 1,000 feet, and the inside is even more dark and complex water holes, several spirits in the lake are hiding at the bottom of the lake, plus they are looking for them with the help of the water and their own magical powers, and they are looking for them, and under the fruitless month of January, we think that the monsters have fled along the river. Until more than forty years ago......"
Chenghuang's voice was inexplicably emotional, and became a little emotional.
"After the spring of that year, thunderstorms occurred frequently around Guangdong Lake, in a rare day without wind and rain, suddenly there was a flood, several rivers with lakes poured back, Guangdong Lake flooded for 30 miles in an instant, many villages and towns along the lake were affected, and many people were swept ......away by the flood."
"The water potential of Guangdong Lake was extremely strong that month, and it turned out that several monsters in the lake took the opportunity to join forces to send water, wanting to eat a good meal to replenish the essence and want to transform together, and what is even more odious is that the water comes and goes faster, and it will recede in a few moments, and several monsters are also hiding in the depths of Guangdong Lake again, which is simply angry with us and other Yin gods!"
Even now, when Li Chenghuang talks about this, he still stare at him a little bit.
"Just when I was ready to pull down my face to ask the god of the river to come to help, there was a dragon in the thunderstorm along the river to the Guangdong Lake to resist the water, this Jiao had left a message to the gods on the shore, called himself Mo Ye, from outside the Great Zhen, has been gifted to the dragon king, want to occupy the Guangdong Lake as a place of practice, and then the dragon into the lake, with the lake spirit demon will fight underwater, a few days of the year on the Guangdong Lake whirlpool, no boat dare to enter the water, after the lake is calm, the flower king and other monsters have become a story of the past. ”
Ji Yuan nodded clearly, but this Mo Jiao didn't seem to have the intention of becoming the god of the lake, he really just occupied Guangdong Lake and practiced in it, but this time it was a big disaster.
One person and one god did not leave, just stood by the lake and waited quietly, the heavy rain around him was still "booming...", so the sky darkened today faster than before.
About half an hour after nightfall, the rain suddenly became heavier.
In the eyes of Ji Yuan and Li Chenghuang, the raindrops beating on the dark lake were obviously more active.
"Click... Rumble ......"
The thunder in the sky suddenly exploded and the lightning lit up the earth, and the thunder that had been dormant for an afternoon was re-startled in the night, especially this first sound, which was enough to wake up some people who had gone to bed early.
"Roaring ~~~~~"
In addition to the sound of thunder, a faint dragon roar sounded above the clouds in the sky, and the power contained in it rolled in, causing the thunder to explode continuously.
'The old dragon is here!'' 'Tongtianjiang Dragon King is here!'
These two thoughts surfaced in Ji Yuan and Li Chenghuang's hearts respectively.
It was almost a few breaths, and there was a dragon-shaped phantom that seemed to be an air flow in the rain curtain, and it flew straight to Guangdong Lake with the momentum of a dragon swim in the sky, and then "boom~" discharged the water on the surface of the lake into the lake.
This time, the old dragon rarely did not come to greet Ji Yuan first, but went directly into Guangdong Lake.
At the moment when the lake was still swaying with waves after the dragon entered the water, the Qingteng Sword also flew back behind Ji Yuan with the green light.
"Long Jun is very angry!"
Chenghuang looked at Ji Yuan and said this in a low voice, but Ji Yuan just said "um" and didn't say anything else.
When Qingteng Sword sent the message, although he didn't have much divine consciousness left, it was enough for Lao Long Guanzhi to understand Mo Jiao's situation at this time, from Mo Jiao's attitude before and the story of Chenghuang just now, he could taste that the relationship between Mo Jiao and Lao Long was unusual.
Half an hour later, a stream of water rose somewhere in the lake, and a man in a placket robe walked slowly to the shore with the waves of the water, and arched his hand at Ji Yuan and Chenghuang.
"Mr. Ji, Li Chenghuang. ”
"Mr. Ying. "I've seen Longjun!"
Here, the old dragon and Ji Yuan saluted more casually, and the city god was obviously a lot more solemn.
"Boom ......"
The thunder in the sky was unabated, illuminating the faces of the three, and the old dragon's face was even more terrifying, he just walked to Ji Yuan and Chenghuang, looking at the lake and pondering.
"I don't know what the current situation of Mo Jiao is, can Mr. Ying have a continuation of the countermeasures?"
Seeing that the old dragon didn't speak, and Chenghuang didn't dare to speak, Ji Yuan had no choice but to ask himself.
Hearing his friend's inquiry, Lao Long retracted his thoughts and shook his head at Ji Yuan.
"The dragon tendon was removed, and the essence of the whole body was greatly damaged, even the dragon ball has been damaged, and I have no skills to return to the sky, if it weren't for Mr. Ji to remove the haunting nightmare for him in time, I'm afraid the dragon soul can't be saved." ”
"Nightmare?"
Li Chenghuang frowned and asked, and Ji Yuan was also curious.
"Yes, this kind of trickery is evil and vicious, and it is extremely difficult to detect, under the nightmare and attack, Mo Rong is like being beaten back to a beast, he doesn't even have the ability to speak, and he dissipates and devours the vitality in his body, if Mo Rong dies of the nightmare, then his soul will become a new nightmare and return to the caster!"
"Hiss......"
Ji Yuan couldn't help but take a slight breath, he had never even heard of this kind of vicious technique, and sometimes he really preferred not to know.
"Click... Boom..."
The thunder lit up the earth again, and the old dragon faced Ji Yuan, revealing a terrifying and serious expression, he squinted his eyes and looked at Ji Yuan's pair of ancient well-free eyes, this kind of staring was only seen when they met for the first time.
"Mr. Ji, you're right, the number of great chastity is unbreakable, not only can it not be broken, but it must rise, it is best to be strong enough to lead the entire Dongtu Yunzhou, and the general trend of Chang humanity is better than the demons dancing wildly!"
After looking at each other for a moment, the old dragon raised his head and looked obliquely at the sky to the north.
"The people who shot at Mo Rong were not idle, and he was not allowed to escape back to Dazhen, but he also underestimated Mo Rong's ruthlessness, and he desperately destroyed the Dao and exploded the Dragon Ball to escape...... In the past few hundred years, the turmoil has begun from the boundary of the two desolate continents, and I thought that it would not affect the East Tuyun Continent, which is thousands of miles apart......"
When Lao Long said this, he subconsciously glanced at Li Chenghuang, and then arched his hand with Ji Yuan.
"I'll leave Dazhen first, and I'll be bothered by Mr. Ji to take care of Morong here, and now I don't know some things, let me go out and come back and talk to Mr. Ji in detail." ”
After Mr. Ying finished speaking, he turned into a blurred dragon shadow and flew away.
"Roar~~~~"
There seemed to be a murderous aura in the dragon's roar.
"Can Long Jun track down the culprit here?"
"I don't know, but I'm going to kill it......"
Ji Yuan looked at the sky, and suddenly understood why the old dragon never planned to get a "god seat" to sit on.
After the real dragon flew away, the heavy rain that lasted until the night finally stopped.