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Liu Boqin, who was in the sunshine, withdrew the thick and incomparable Qianjun stick in his palm, and suddenly snorted coldly in his mouth: "Can't even take this stick?

"Boom!" The next moment, Liu Boqin ignored Fa Ming, who was still standing on the ground at this time, and the Qianjun stick in his hand let out a grand roar, and the ghostly light of the Dao Dao danced like a long dragon, and the Qianjun stick suddenly swept over the surging river, and suddenly the river broke off, creating a vacuum belt that cut off the river.

The frenzied winds disappeared, and the slightest river breeze blew softly, Liu Boqin had become the size of an ordinary person at this time, wearing a white Confucian robe, revealing a touch of elegance, and he couldn't see the previous slaughter.

The next moment, a ray of golden light slipped out of Liu Boqin's sleeve, fell into the boiling river, and turned into a small boat of a length of a few feet, the flickering golden light was gone, this small boat was like a mortal's small fishing boat, without the slightest conspicuous place, but this small boat was the dragon boat that Liu Boqin made with the body of the ghost Jiao, which was a rare magic weapon.

The vacuum belt on the river that cut off the flowing water has disappeared, Liu Boqin's figure stands on the small boat made of the dragon boat, there is no wind and waves, but the small boat shoots out like an arrow, and a long white wave drags out on the river, and the next moment Liu Boqin's figure has disappeared on the river.

"Bang!" A crisp sound was heard after a while, and the golden body of more than ten zhang in size, the golden Buddha light rose, but it turned into golden powder and dissipated, and finally there was only a crystal clear relic hanging above Fa Ming's head, but the relics that were mixed before were unsullied at this time, but there were Dao cracks.

The relics did not enter the top door, the divine light in Fa Ming's eyes became dim, with a wisp of golden blood sliding from the corner of his mouth, looking at the place where Liu Boqin left, Fa Ming's heart was full of complexity, and he muttered in his mouth: "Amitabha!"

For a monk, the power and wealth in the mundane are fleeting, but the road to immortality is the pursuit of many monks at this time, Fa Ming is like this, at this moment he can survive is Liu Boqin remembered that trace of old feelings, but if the golden body is broken, if there is no great opportunity, the road ahead has been cut off, how not to let Fa Ming's heart at this moment is full of complexity.

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Time passed, the time of the half moon slipped away quietly, Liu Boqin was still standing on the boat made of the dragon boat at this time, but the flowing river water was no longer the flowing water that wrapped the golden mountain, the boat under Liu Boqin's feet crossed the river for more than ten days, passed through the mountains and forests, and the danger that could not be crossed in the eyes of mortals was not in danger in front of the dragon boat.

Liu Boqin, who was standing on the boat, opened his eyes, the Dao divine light flashed, and the technique of looking at qi had been unfolded, only to see a majestic pillar of qi standing more than ten miles away, and a golden dragon coiled on this pillar of heaven, perhaps feeling Liu Boqin's peeping gaze, the sleeping dragon gently shook its body, and made a sleeping snoring sound.

"Chang'an! This seat is here again. Liu Boqin, who retracted his gaze, muttered to himself, the pillar of heaven with a golden dragon entrenched is the pillar of fortune of the Tang Dynasty, and the pillar of fortune of establishing a country has the effect of suppressing luck.

This side of the world is incomparably huge, and there are not a few huge countries like the Tang Dynasty, but the surrounding countries are the most powerful in the Tang Dynasty, and it is the suzerain.

If it is like the ancients, then Liu Boqin's meager cultivation would not dare to accept a human emperor as a disciple, it would be simply that he was looking for death because he was too long.

Liu Boqin's feet of the dragon boat turned into a small boat slowly moving forward and ordinary fishing boats, the standing on the boat Liu Boqin in a white Confucian robe gently swayed, a white jade folding fan in the palm, if someone sees it, will definitely say, a good elegant atmosphere.

Looking at the scenery on both sides of the river, Liu Boqin saw a small fishing boat across the river, a fisherman with a hat sitting cross-legged on the fishing boat, several fishing rods inserted into the fishing boat, several crystal fishing lines hung down, and submerged deep into the clear river water.

At this moment, the fisherman hurriedly put away a fishing line hanging into the river, and with the sound of a rattle, a golden carp was pulled up from the river, and the golden scales shone dazzlingly in the sun, and the slightest trace of the dragon's energy that mortals could not see emitted, perhaps because the dragon's energy was thin, it did not have the slightest effect on the fisherman.

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Under the clear river water, a crystal palace stands, only to see a plaque of a length on the main gate of this water house - Jinghe Dragon Palace.

At this time, there was a happy scene in the Dragon Palace, a sound of silk and bamboo came out from the water mansion, and the beautiful woman danced gracefully in the main hall, if she was a person who cultivated to be successful, she could see that these women were not human races, but were cultivated by river mussels, and turned into shapes, which were naturally beautiful.

At this moment, a water patrol Yaksha, with a three-strand fork in his hand, a pitch-black armor, and an ugly face full of anxious expressions, commanded the flowing water, and before the shrimp soldiers could pass it, he had already rushed to the main hall of the water house, shouting: "Woe to you, woe to you??????

In the middle of the main hall, on a throne made of coral, a big man with a dragon head and a human body sat in it, holding a crystal clear wine glass in his hand. ”

As he spoke, he waved his arm and signaled the mussel girl in the hall to retreat.

"The king, the big thing is not good, because there were fishermen fishing before, the king asked the lowly to move many dragon sons and grandsons who have not yet been wise to the downstream, I don't want to be lowly when I was inspecting today, I saw a fisherman fishing, and several dragon sons and grandsons were hung away by him. Hearing the dragon king's angry shouting, the Yaksha knelt in the main hall and hurriedly replied.

Dragons are inherently promiscuous, otherwise there would be no variety of dragon species, even the ancestor of the dragon clan, the ancestor of the dragon clan, if not, there would be no different saying that the dragon gave birth to nine sons.

Although the dragon bloodline is domineering, almost as long as there are descendants of the dragon bloodline, there are some dragon characteristics. This is the case of the golden carp in the Jing River, although it is not only a few generations after the dragon king, but there is still a trace of either rich or thin dragon blood.

Because of this, the dragon king has a lot of care for such golden carps, if one day these carp can generate spiritual wisdom, know how to cultivate, purify the dragon bloodline in the body, and also have a day to transform into a dragon, it is also of great use to enrich the strength of the dragon palace.

"How can this be reasonable!" Hearing the words of the Yaksha of the water patrol, the Jinghe Dragon King sitting on the throne suddenly shouted angrily, and a grand aura was like a violent wind, and the coercion that belonged to the dragon clan was a natural enemy for many water tribes, and suddenly the shrimp soldiers and crabs in the water mansion would all fall to the ground, feeling the grand coercion.