Into the Pavilion with the Ancient Bell Chapter 44 The North Sea Dragons

A domineering voice echoed in the sky above the Divine Capital, and Xue Yunsheng's face changed greatly: "Beihai Dragon Clan, come so fast." ”

Xu Ran couldn't help but glance at the plate of dragon liver on the table, his face was strange.

"Quick. ”

Xu Ran was ready to leave.

"Eat that plate of dragon liver. ”

Xu Ran: "......"

Xue Yunsheng looked anxious, stretched out his hand and lifted the plate: "Dragon liver is a good thing, this dragon of Li Jiuxiao should be a royal family, and it has eaten a lot." ”

"I ......"

"Don't be you, me, there should be no chance not to get drunk today, this plate of dragon liver will be my brother's atonement. ”

"I ......"

"If you don't eat now, sooner or later you will be discovered by the dragon clan, you and I can't escape the relationship, it's better to eat before the incident. As he spoke, he grabbed the dragon liver and stuffed it into his mouth, and said vaguely while stuffing: "Tsk, delicious, Lao Tzu is also the first time to eat such a divine object, even those first-class officials in the court don't have this opportunity, I have never eaten dragon liver, and I am still stunned What are you doing, eat." ”

Xu Ran saw that he was eating fragrantly, swallowed his saliva, and followed his example, grabbed the dragon liver and stuffed it into his mouth.

Delicious, indescribably delicious, as soon as the dragon liver was in its mouth, it turned into Dao aura and swirled on the tip of the tongue, and then slipped into the life chart. But you can also taste the chef's craftsmanship, whether it is sour or sweet, bitter or spicy.

Xu Ran's eyes lit up, and he found that a mouthful of dragon liver could increase the aura in the natal chart, and he could also continuously extract the purity of the aura, a good thing.

The two young men took a sip of dragon liver and a sip of wine, and then looked at the phoenix gall, their eyes were full of stars, and they didn't care about what image they were feasting on.

As he ate, the special aroma of dragon liver and phoenix gall began to spread throughout the room, and it was about to drift out along the window. But it was bounced back by the invisible cover, and the room was filled with an intoxicating smell, Xu Ran and Xue Yunsheng were immersed in it, and no one noticed anything unusual.

They are eating happily here, and there is already a slaughter outside the Spring Breeze Building.

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Baihu Street was overcrowded, and everyone looked up at the dragon and one person facing each other in the air.

The dragon has appeared more than once in the gods, but there has not been a chance to see the true body once.

The people of Baihu Street pointed at the real dragon, looking excited.

It is recorded in the classics that there are nine dragons.

The head is like a camel, the horns are like a deer, the eyes are like a rabbit, the ears are like a cow, the neck is like a snake, the abdomen is like a mirage, the scales are like a carp, the claws are like an eagle, the palm is like a tiger, its back has eighty-one scales, it has nine or nine yang numbers, its sound shocks the sky, there is a whisker next to the mouth, there is a pearl under the chin, and there are reverse scales under the throat. The king of all beasts, crisscrossing the world and the earth, can be long and short, can be big and small, swallow clouds and spit fog, this is a mythical beast in all directions.

There is no big difference between this dragon in the air and the one recorded in the classics, if Xu Ran can see it, he will definitely sigh that this dragon is exactly the same as the Chinese dragon in the depths of his memory.

At this time, the confronting of the dragon was a general in his fifties. Wearing a bright and dazzling lock dragon nine-beard armor, the lines are extremely dazzling in the sunlight.

This armor is known to the whole world, because this is the dragon slaying armor given to Li Shenji by Gaozong of the former Tang and Tang Dynasties, and today it is worn by Li Shenji again.

Li Shenji's face seemed to be a knife and an axe, without an old look, standing in the air as if he was a god of war, a dragon spear pointed obliquely at the ground, his face was cold, and his voice was like a cold winter: "Purple Shirt Dragon King, you are so bold!" The voice rolled away and overshadowed the dragon's groan.

The body of the purple-shirted dragon king was extended indefinitely, the dragon's tail shook restlessly, and there were bursts of cracking sounds in the air, like a flood bell: "Li Shenji! I slaughtered the three thousand dragon clans in Beihai back then, and this account has not been settled with you, and you are still wearing this outfit, are you planning to break the contract?"

When the Tang Dynasty and the Northern Wei Dynasty were at war, as the Beihai Dragon Clan naturally helped the Northern Wei Dynasty, but Li Shenji slaughtered three thousand Divine Dragons, which directly laid the result of the battle between the Northern Wei Dynasty and the Tang Dynasty. Li Shenji was red-eyed at that time, and took the Shenji battalion to slaughter the Beihai Dragon Clan, if it weren't for the Northern Wei Emperor to stop it and sign a contract with the Tang Dynasty, I am afraid that there would be no Beihai Dragon Clan today.

After this battle, Li Shenji and the Shenji Battalion became famous all over the world, and the Nine Whiskers of the Lock Dragon Armor and the Thorn Dragon Gun became the gods that deterred the dragon clan in the world.

At that time, the contract stipulated that Datang was not allowed to slaughter the Beihai Dragon Clan again, Li Shenji was not allowed to wear the Nine Whiskers of the Dragon Lock Armor again, and he was not allowed to be an enemy of the Beihai Dragon Clan within a hundred years.

This contract was negotiated by the Northern Wei Dynasty and the Beihai Dragon Clan at a great price, and now seeing that Li Shenji had done the same thing back then, the Purple Shirt Dragon Emperor was furious.

"The purple-shirted Dragon King, now it's not the Tang Dynasty, this is Wu Zhou, the divine capital of Wu Zhou! The contract was signed by the first emperor of the previous dynasty, and now the first emperor has passed away, and the contract is not counted, today you dare to be presumptuous in the gods, I don't mind going to Beihai again." ”

Li Shenji's face was hideous, and he gently waved the dragon spear, and the tip of the spear pointed directly at the huge dragon head!

The people of White Tiger Street were even more excited, they saw the real dragon for the first time, but they didn't expect such a divine object, their general said that they would slaughter it.

"You, you ......"

The purple-shirted Dragon Emperor's lantern-sized eyes were full of murderous aura, the dragon's body was constantly circling, and the air was even more bursting.

"Li Shenji, you sent your men to kill my Beihai Imperial Family, you must give me an explanation today. ”

"Say?" Li Shenji smiled contemptuously: "I've never been able to speak, and I can't speak any law, if you are not convinced, just try it." ”

"Don't make sense at all? If your words get out, you don't know what the consequences will be if Wu Zhou, who has just stabilized, I don't want to be a gun in someone else's hands, so you'd better not force me to be a North Sea Dragon Clan, otherwise there will be many people in Wu Zhou who are willing to see you Li Shenji, General Li's joke!"

The purple-shirted Dragon King's words were very straightforward, and Li Shenji frowned slightly. At present, Wu Zhou has just been in the Ding Ding for fifteen years, and there are many internal troubles, he can not care about his personal safety, but he can't ignore the situation of the entire White Tiger Street, such as today's cultivation has also reached a sensitive period, the more this period is more chaotic, and some things can no longer be unscrupulous, otherwise it will make people profit.

He wasn't afraid, but he had a son.

"If you can come up with evidence to prove that the people sent by my son captured your Beihai Dragon Clan, I will naturally give you an explanation, if not, where do you come from. ”

As soon as the purple-shirted Dragon Emperor breathed out the dragon's breath, a man with a cloak knelt in the air, moaning twice in the air with weak energy, and then saw Li Shenji, and kept kowtowing: "General, I'm sorry for you." ”