Chapter 272 Dragon Palace Edition Family Ethics Drama (Ask for Subscription)
Listening to Long Jun's anxious words, not only Chu He, but even a monk like Gu Daoren, and a single father like Da Shi Bian Jun for 10,000 years, felt a little blind. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
This dragon king's emotional intelligence, could it be that he was eaten by a dog in an instant?
"Okay! What a Yangtze River Dragon Monarch! I think you were just the little dragon king of Hanshui at the beginning, if it weren't for my efforts to help you, how could you take his place after the previous Yangtze River Dragon Monarch was sentenced and become the master of the world's largest river?"
"Now that you're majestic, you dare to be my enemy for a few little goblins?" the dragon queen was so angry that she suddenly didn't choose to speak.
As soon as these words came out, a man couldn't even hang on his face. What's more, the dignified Dragon Monarch was pointed out to be suspected of eating soft rice in this public.
"How do I think, this scene in front of me is very familiar! I've seen it in many places. Chu He found a vacant seat and sat down, picked up a piece of watermelon from the table, and looked at it while eating.
At this time, like Chu He, there are indeed many guests who feel that this 'good show' in front of them is becoming more and more exciting.
There is a lot of gossip about Longjun on weekdays, but it is rare to have such an opportunity to see it with your own eyes.
Everyone's eyes widened, and Chu He even found an unknown mountain god and quietly took out the Shadow Stone.
"Shut up for me! How arrogant and domineering you are on weekdays, it's up to you! What day is today, you actually came to make trouble with this gentleman. Long Jun roared angrily, and at this moment he only felt that his face was lost.
In a sense, Li Chenghuang's goal has been achieved, and even somewhat exceeded.
"Ben Jun! Ben Jun! Don't you have a name? I don't know who pretended to be tender for me at the beginning! Why! Now it's amazing! The thousand-year-old Dragon Monarch is in front of me?" The Dragon Queen was not frightened by the Dragon Monarch at all, her voice was louder than the Dragon Monarch, and she directly went back.
Next to Chu He was an old tree demon with a long beard like a tree vine and a big green canopy on his head, looking at the quarrel between Long Jun and Long Hou, his expression was indifferent, as if he was not surprised.
"Old man, you are not strange at all! The dragon king and the dragon queen quarreled, maybe there will be a fight!" a blue lizard spirit whispered with his tongue out.
The old dryad scratched his beard and said slowly: "What's so strange about this, the male dragon is so jealous." It's been like this since ancient times, when you love, it's like glue, when you hate, the sky falls apart, and there's nothing to see if you see too much. ”
"This female dragon looks noble, beautiful, and has an extraordinary temperament, but who knows who will be bitter when she marries home. Don't mention anything else, even the Zhenjun of Erlang in the mouth of the river is not also been... The old dryad looked calm, who knew that as soon as he opened his mouth, there would be no door.
Before he finished speaking, not only the lizard spirit next to him, but even the toad spirit and the water weed monster all came up to cover the old dryad's broken mouth.
Erlang Zhenjun's gossip is also something they can talk about?
Not to mention that Erlang Zhenjun's heavenly eye saw all over the Three Realms in an instant, and it was difficult to hide it. Just Da Luo Jin Xian can't have his name, and the oral recitation will be known by him, which is a big trouble.
If the gossip is heard, if Erlang Zhenjun is unhappy, they will all be unlucky together.
When Chu He heard this, he suddenly had a feeling of a thorn in his back.
He's been teasing Bai Xilongnu a lot lately, in case one day she becomes like her mother, then... It's unimaginable.
Chu He's original mood of watching the play was shattered in an instant.
At this time, the quarrel between the Dragon Queen and the Dragon Monarch had become more and more excessive, and Bai Xi Dragon Girl was adjusting in it, but it was only adding to the chaos.
Seeing that the two masters of this Dragon Palace were about to start fighting.
Dongyang Li, who was originally sitting at the front of the main hall and had been closing his eyes to recuperate, suddenly stood up, and suddenly his body exuded a strong dragon might, and behind him, he suddenly circled out a majestic shore, shuttling through the void, like an endless crimson dragon shadow, this dragon only has one eye, but it is closed, when it appears, the light around it seems to be deprived, and the space becomes dim.
"Dragon King, Dragon Queen, your family affairs, this seat should not interfere. But this behavior is inevitably too neglectful for us guests who come to celebrate our birthdays!" Dongyang Li's words made Long Jun and Long Hou calm down, and at the same time, they both looked at Dong Yang Li with horrified eyes.
The dragon genus of the world, from low to high, is divided into dragon species, true dragons, celestial dragons and ancient ancestral dragons.
The dragon species refers to the existence of dragons, Lisaurs, ichthyosaurs, elephant dragons, dinosaurs, etc., which have dragon blood, but do not belong to the real dragons. And the real dragon naturally doesn't need to say much.
The heavenly dragon is the true dragon who has become an immortal and a Buddha, and there is no big change in the bloodline, only the cultivation realm is higher.
The ancient ancestral dragon refers to the ancestors of the blood source of the dragon clan, such as the Candle Dragon, Ying Dragon, and Qinglong, who were born with earth-shattering supernatural powers, and even had the power to live and destroy the world.
Although Fang Cai Dongyang Li only made up the shadow of the candle dragon, it had already shown that his Canglong Hundred Transformations had risen to an extremely terrifying realm.
Chu He, as a person who has cultivated Canglong's predecessor, Canglong Change, has a deeper understanding of the realm changes in it.
"According to the method of changing the dragon, it is to observe the dragon form, collect the dragon qi, and change itself, which is in line with a process of dragon qi operation. The change is only its appearance, and the fundamental purpose is to adapt to the dragon qi received. This Dongyang Li was able to change the Candle Dragon Phantom, which showed that he should have obtained at least a wisp of Candle Dragon Qi. ”
"It's just that where did he get this candle dragon qi from? The candle dragon was killed by Zhu Rong as early as the ancient times! Even if there is a remnant of dragon qi, it should have already dissipated. Chu He was puzzled, but he didn't dare to go to Dongyang and leave to ask.
The Dongyang Li at this time is also very different from the Dongyang Li in the Tang Dynasty.
Dongyang Li at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty was a fledgling, simple, unpretentious, with good medical skills, like his master, and a little cautious. Datang's Dongyang Li has become deep and gloomy, and it is difficult for people to see what he is thinking. But specifically, there is still a lot of humanity in it.
But the Dongyang Li he saw at this moment, he was more like a god on top, as if he was in a contemptuous attitude towards anyone and everything.
"Cultivation is the cultivation of the mind, and a person will change a little with the change of time, but the essence will not be so varied. Could it be that the dragon is ever-changing? What are the hidden dangers of this exercise, which will constantly and imperceptibly change the character of the cultivator?"
"Or is it related to the particularity of Dongyangli itself?"
I can't help Chu He not be suspicious, after all, he has also cultivated the Canglong Transformation, although it is only a simplified basic version, but if there is really a problem, he can also figure it out, if he can make up for it, he will try to make up for it, if he can't, he can only endure the pain and abolish this method, lest one day, he will no longer be himself.