Panlong Lake

Panlong Lake is connected to a number of waterways, and merchant ships are flowing endlessly.

Not only that, by the beautiful scenery, become a tourist attraction, there are many painting boats, it is said that there are hundreds of the whole lake, these painting boats are double-decker boats, each floor can put down more than a dozen tables, courtesans and beauties are like clouds, high-ranking officials and businessmen do not hesitate to exhaust their daughters here, linger gently, at this time at night, when they are drunk and dream of death.

"Boom"

There was a loud bang, which shook the ships slightly, and someone shouted: "What a black cloud, the rain is coming, the rain is coming, come to the shore!"

......

A man was disturbed, and suddenly he got up, and stood on the side of the ship with the curtain raised, and saw that under the moonlight, the clouds were like ink, and there was a faint thunder, and only a few minutes, crackling and sweeping the raindrops.

"This wind and rain is not good, come to the shore. ”

The wind blew the surface of the lake tumbling, and as far as the eye could see, several painting boats that could be seen had to be hastily docked, and they did not dare to stay at all, for fear of being overturned.

"It's too windy, isn't it? It was sunny just now, and suddenly there was a thunderstorm, this is going to be an accident, could it be that there is a monster at work? Look at the strange and evil day! Look at that day, the black rumbling ...... "Not far away, there is a young man, who seems to be a showman, and he is unhappy in his heart, and he does not choose what to say."

It's rare for someone to invite drunken life to dream of dying once, and Yaxing was disturbed.

Before anyone could scold him, some companions frowned: "Silence, it's about the Longjun Cave Mansion, don't talk nonsense, how much wine have you drunk?"

Xiucai, who was scolded, remembered that not long ago, not long ago, the imperial court had just resumed the sacrifice of Longjun in Panlong Lake Shuifu, and recognized the existence of Longjun, Longjun was no longer a wild god, and the nearby people also raised up to worship Longjun, this Panlong Lake is indeed not a place that can be evaluated at will.

But what I remembered added to the onlookers' new worries.

If it's not a monster making waves, does that mean that this thunderstorm is related to Dragon King?

When you think about it, it's still scary!

"It's a small mouth, the dragon is not strange, the dragon is not strange!" Xiucai has nothing to say and the strange force is confused, besides, the strange power is obscene, Confucianism has always supported the ritual, and he hurriedly bowed to the lake at the moment, chattering.

"Okay, let's not say a word, the wind and rain are getting stronger, and you are not afraid of catching a cold when you stay on the deck, and then you will get a cold, wouldn't it be bad?

Someone in the cabin came out and beckoned him in.

The three people on the deck turned around and walked inside, raised their heads and got in, but Xiucai, who was walking behind, suddenly stopped and looked towards the shore that was getting closer and closer.

Out of the corner of his eye, he seemed to see a group of people speeding towards the shore, and he was stunned, and thought, "How can there be a group of people running to the lake with umbrellas at this time?" Could it be a pedestrian trapped on the road?"

When I looked closely, I found that it was a group of people, and there were clearly a few foxes walking behind!

"Ahhh......h

"Be careful, don't let people see us. Aunt Hu reluctantly accepted the spell and told the two little foxes who walked at the end.

In addition to the foxes scattered all over the place, this team of more than a dozen foxes is the only remaining brigade of the entire clan, and they are rushing around, and they are all tired in case other demon clans notice, so that the little foxes accidentally let out their breath and almost expose them.

The little foxes that had changed back to their original form chirped twice to show that they understood.

The remaining fox with slightly stronger mana also had a tired look on her face, and Aunt Hu saw it, and her heart became more and more uncomfortable, so she could only endure it and look up at the sky above Panlong Lake.

Bang!

A thunderbolt smashed down when she was watching, and her heart jumped, not to mention the fox behind her, all the ones with low cultivation trembled, and those with higher cultivation barely held on.

"Tianwei!"

Aunt Hu looked at this situation and felt that she couldn't resist Tianwei, who could only surrender, and it was a lie to say that she was not afraid.

But she also felt a trace of aura seeping out of the lake, filling the air, and even standing on the shore of the lake, she could gradually sense that the growth of aura was accelerating.

"The revival of aura before was related to the Dragon Palace, and this time the acceleration of aura growth seems to be related to the Dragon Palace, is the Dragon Palace really going to be revived?"

The beautiful woman pondered, feeling that this speculation was closer to the truth.

At this time, the heavy rain crackled down, listening to the rising waves from afar, so that the river embankment was trembling, in the rain curtain, but seeing the painting boats one by one, they were also surrounded by a group to shelter from the wind and rain, there was no one around, Hu Sanjiao felt a little relieved, turned to the foxes and said.

"We Qingqiu, in the face of this catastrophe, there is not one in ten!"

"Now apart from the scattered tribesmen, we are the biggest main branch. ”

"But our Qingqiu is famous, and no demon clan dared to violate it, but now, many demon clans who have heard the news are ready to move - for the treasure of our clan. ”

"We have some to carry, but with our little people, we can't keep it, and we have to find a backer. ”

"Qingqiu was originally the minister of the Dragon Palace, seeing that the revival of the Dragon Palace is imminent, I hope that the entire Qingqiu Fox Clan will join the Dragon Palace, what do you think?"

In this discussion, there were only more than ten foxes left in the participants, but even if there were only a dozen foxes, they had different opinions on whether to take refuge in the Dragon Palace.

"I think we should take refuge in the Dragon Palace, our Qingqiu Fox Clan is originally a subordinate of the Dragon Monarch, and it is long overdue to take refuge. "It's approval.

"I'm young, my cultivation is low, and I listen to everyone about this. "This is Hu Nineteen, a wall grass.

"This should be a major matter that can only be decided by the patriarch, the patriarch is not here, is it inappropriate for the entire clan to defect to the Dragon Palace now?"

The opposing foxes were not dissatisfied with the Dragon Palace, but felt that they should not be the foxes who decided such an important matter.

But there are priorities, Aunt Hu is already the oldest of the surviving Qingqiu foxes, after listening to the opinions of all the foxes, she said directly: "Now when life and death are at stake, although we have the trust that Xiyan will inherit the patriarch, but she is not here now, I will make the decision!"

As she spoke, Aunt Hu took out a palm-sized jade plaque, prayed to the jade plaque, and recited a word.

With her prayer, in a moment, a crack suddenly cracked in front of them on the surface of the lake, which was dark and faint and penetrated to the bottom of the lake, but it was obviously not a real lake.

"Let's go!" Aunt Hu saw that it worked, and knew that the time was short, so she immediately drank it.

All the fox clans instantly became prototypes, rushing in one by one, and Aunt Hu San, who was holding the jade plate, was the last to rush in, and after she entered, the crack disappeared immediately.

"Huh?"

Not long after they disappeared, in the wind and rain, a black shadow rushed in the rain and mist, looking like a person, but if you get closer, you can see that it is scales, not a human, and the beast pupils alone make people feel chilled to look at.