What can I do to save you?" Wu Zhen asked.

Without waiting for Prince Xiaolong to answer, Zhao Chenghuang was already anxious, and shouted, Now that the enemy has retreated, what is it like for everyone to stand outside the hall, if you want to talk, you have to sit on the chair, and talk comfortably. You two brothers have time.

Saying that, he walked over, picked up Wu Zhen with one hand, and Xiaolong Prince with the other, and walked into the main hall.

Fan Yumei looked at Wu Zhen's back, and her eyes were very intriguing.

Everyone entered the hall, but only the second-hand Taoist stood outside the hall, admiring this winter evening. At this time, the sky has already darkened, twilight is shrouding the earth, a crescent moon does not know when it has already hung in the sky, the second hand is humane, a crescent moon is just like a boat, how has it been full of sorrow.

I only heard Zhao Chenghuang shouting loudly in the hall, what are you worried about, I can't get used to your sour and fake vinegar appearance. The brothers finally recognized each other, and it was the moment of affectionate reunion, so what to worry about. What a loser.

The second-hand Taoist was not in a hurry or annoyed, and pushed his glasses. If you can't get used to it, I'll let you see enough. Shi Shiran paced into the hall and found a chair to sit down.

Wu Zhen looked at Prince Xiaolong, his heart full of suspicion. Asked, you say we are cousins, where do you start?

Ao Bo grinned and said, "My cousin, don't you even know where you come from?"

Wu Zhen shook his head.

Ao Bodao, your father is Wu Qin, who married my aunt Princess Longsan, and later gave birth to you, aren't you my cousin?

Wu Zhendao, since I have parents, why, they are so ruthless, and they have not appeared in my life for twenty years. Could it be that I am an ominous person, since I was born, why don't you raise me? If you don't support me, what kind of parents can you talk about?

Facing Wu Zhen's questioning, Ao Bo stopped laughing and his face became serious.

Zhao Chenghuang hurriedly comforted, Wu Zhen, listen to your cousin speak slowly, don't get excited yet.

Cousin, just because they all have difficulties.

It turned out that Wu Zhen's father, Wu Qin, was born with a good way and became an immortal, so he went to the East China Sea, just because he had heard a legend that once every ten years, the world was destined to enter the Dragon Crystal Palace. Wu Qin believed that it was true, and really entered the Crystal Palace, met the third princess of Longsan, and after getting married, gave birth to Wu Zhen. The East King of the East China Sea gave Wu Qin the true interpretation of the treasure of the Dragon Palace, the Yellow Court Sutra.

Who would have thought that on the way back to their hometown, the three of them passed through Baitou Mountain and met Mrs. Xiaoluo, who took a fancy to the third princess of Longsan, robbed the princess into the pear garden, and weaved a lonely and ruthless net for her. Wu Qin held the child, had nothing to do, and finally climbed to the peak of Xixin, and skillfully saved Tianzun from suffering and became a closed disciple of Tianzun.

Originally, my uncle and you were both resting at Xixin Peak, but who knew that something had happened. My uncle practiced in retreat, looking for shortcuts. After exiting the customs, you and the Heavenly Venerable of Suffering have all disappeared. The uncle didn't know why, and he wanted to find his son and save his wife. In desperation, he wrote a letter to his family, explained the reasons one by one, and entrusted Tan Longjun to be the messenger of the wild goose, and brought the letter to the East China Sea. He also handed over the "Huang Ting Jing" to his senior brother Wulong Daoren, and entered Baitou Mountain alone, but was entangled by the lonely and ruthless net.

After all, my aunt and uncle are trapped in Baitou Mountain, and I am afraid that my head is already white. Our dragon clan can't afford to provoke the lonely lady of Baitou Mountain, and we have not been able to rescue her. After so many years, I finally found my cousin. found my cousin, also thanks to Mr. Liaozhai.

After listening to this, Wu Zhen's heart was in a trance, and today he finally knew his life experience. But he is also faced with more choices, hit the Baitou Mountain to rescue his parents, he does not have so much ability, Leng Chunqiu is nowhere to be found, and his best friend also needs to be found by himself. And the Qilin Emperor is rising, although he has found the fish intestine sword, but whether Fan Yumei is willing to give the fish intestine sword to himself. Even if he gave the Fish Intestine Sword to himself, the Fish Intestine Sword could not compete with the Fire God Lord, so how could he assassinate the Qilin Emperor.

Thousands of complicated thoughts are entwined in my mind, and I really can't make sense of it.

Ao Bo looked at Wu Zhen with a dejected look, and said, cousin, don't worry about things so far away, sooner or later you have to save people, it's better to save me first.

Wu Zhen came back to his senses and asked, how to save it?

As long as your "Huang Ting Jing" is truly understood. It turned out that the handscroll of the Dragon Clan's "Huang Ting Jing" was full of various true explanations of the Dragon Clan since they cultivated the "Huang Ting Jing". After giving it to Wu Zhen's father Wu Qin, the dragon clan's cultivation of the "Huang Ting Jing" was deviated, and there was no real understanding to refer to, and they often fell into the demon realm without knowing it.

Wu Zhen took out the "Huang Ting Jing" from the army and handed it to Ao Bo. Ao Bo carefully took it in his hand, like holding a holy relic.

After a while, Ao Bo took off his shirt, but saw that his chest and back were dark black. He stretched out his arms and put his palms together on his head, then put his palms together in front of his chest, his left hand turned into a fist, his right hand naturally turned downward, his index finger was held by his left fist, the palms of his left and right hands were turned outward, the index finger and middle finger were together, the middle fingers were touched, placed in the center of the eyebrows, and the other three fingers were withdrawn. After doing this three hundred and twenty-seven times, looking at the black of Prince Long's chest and back, it actually faintly faded, and a cloud of mist lingered all over his body. There was a fishy smell in the air.

Prince Xiaolong opened his eyes, it was really a good exercise. He calmly put on his clothes.

Wu Zhenxi is in shape, cousin, is it all right?

It's still far from it. Cousin, you don't know, if the dragon clan cultivates the "Huang Ting Sutra" without a true solution, it will enter the demon realm, and just now I made the "Great Light Seal". At the time of sealing, it is necessary to visualize the full moon, and the moon rings gradually become larger. When it gets bigger, you have to keep visualizing that there is a sun in the full moon, which is very small at first, like a chicken, and it gets bigger a little bit, and the sun gets bigger, and I get bigger and get closer to the sun, so I enter the sun, I become the sun, and finally I live in the full moon. Such a number of printing exercises will inevitably be able to correct the influence of going mad.

Wu Zhen suddenly felt the mystery of cultivation.

Zhao Chenghuang interjected, congratulations to the little brother. But I have one more question, how did you break the Gangfeng Flame Diagram?

What's so difficult about this? Ao Bo looked at the crowd. Dao, do you know the essence of water?

The crowd shook their heads.

Fan Yumeidao, little prince, don't sell Guanzi.

This beautiful sister, I like it. The little prince smiled. said, not many people know this secret. The four seas are so big, and there is only this bottle of "Jianghai Sea Spirit" for thousands of years. Everyone knows that the sun is fine and the moon is blooming, but it turns out that water also has water essence, only in the deepest depths, and it is a sperm every 100 years. The Water Spirit is the best at breaking fire, so I'm the natural nemesis of the Fire God.

After saying that, he was smug.

You're bragging, Zhao Chenghuang said. I am also a god of the heavenly realm. But I've never heard of it.

If you don't believe it, you must not have read "Northern Dream Trivia", and you have written it as a successor. Ao Bo was not convinced. "Northern Dream Trivia" was written by Sun Guangxian, a descendant of the Song Dynasty, recording the historical events of Tang Wuzong to the five dynasties and ten kingdoms, including "Jianghai Jingzhang".

Ao Bo recited that during the Tang Xuanzong, there were good things in Jizhou, and the night dream immortals said that there would be a fire in Jizhou within the month, and only the water spirit could be saved. Try it, and sure enough.

You say, why is the Dragon Palace called the Crystal Palace? Yes, the Crystal Palace is indeed the essence of the water spirit. The world is wrong. It is precisely because we dragons can dive to the bottom of the deep sea and collect the essence of the sea with mutton fat jade bottles.

A cold voice outside the main hall said, Wu Zhen, I'm back.

It's cold spring and autumn.

Wu Zhen hurriedly greeted him, very excited in his heart. Holding each other hand, Leng Chunqiu slowly pushed Wu Zhen's hand away and dragged one leg in. Wu Zhen looked at his back and thought to himself, Leng Chunqiu will always be so strong and proud.

Everyone hurriedly gave up their seats to Leng Chunqiu, sat down, and when they looked carefully, they found that blood seeped out of Leng Chunqiu's trouser legs, dripping all the way, dragging a trail of blood on the ground.

Wu Zhen's eyes were wet.

finally lived up to my hard work and recovered the "talent fight".

The Five Dragons are humane, don't be in a hurry to say it first. While stopping Leng Chunqiu, he took out a dark green vial from his body, uncorked the bottle, leaned over and pulled up Leng Chunqiu's trouser leg, and sprinkled some white medicinal powder on the wound.

My medicine is called Huangjing Song Yingsan, which is made of Huangjing Song Yingjiu steamed nine dry, and it can be used to relax the heart, and it is also an elixir for healing injuries.

Liu Chengyin said suddenly, I heard that Mr. Wei Yingwu in the Tang Dynasty once took it, is this the thing.

The second-hand Tao is humane, the frost and dew are full of grass, and the chrysanthemum is alone. The physical properties are like this, and the cold and heat are helpless.

As far as you know Wei Yingwu's poems, Zhao Chenghuang said, let's listen to how Leng Chunqiu recaptured the "Talent Fight".