Chapter Eighty-Nine: The undercurrent of Dongting Lake is surging

Under the Dongting Dragon Palace.

A deep and dim water mansion, a cave, in which the purple mist is surging, the Dragon King of Dongting sits on the ground at the entrance of the cave, carrying a pot of wine, and pouring it into his mouth.

"Qiantang, as long as that kid can succeed, we don't have to stay in the Earth Immortal Realm anymore. It's been a long time, it's been a long time since I've been home. ”

The Dongting Dragon King leaned against the stone wall, looking ahead in a daze, with a trace of sadness in his eyes.

"Roar ......," a gentle dragon groan came from the cave.

A faint purple mist filled, and a red dragon loomed, more than a thousand feet long, with lightning-like eyes, a blood-red tongue, scales like cinnabar, a mane like flames, and a golden chain around his neck, which was tied to a jade pillar.

"Well, that kid's bloodline is very primitive, and he also has human blood, and his potential is endless, otherwise, I don't dare to let him try that method, break through in the limit, and realize the Tao in life and death, if he can succeed, he will definitely be able to shock the Three Realms in the future. ”

"Roaring ......"

The Dragon King of Dongting smacked his lips and shook his head with a smile, "Ru Mao drank blood in order to completely stimulate the potential contained in his body, the ancient demon cultivator, extremely strong, reckless, his human character, too timid, but suppressed the ferocity in his body, suppressed the power of the bloodline." Let him drink demon blood, not only can he promote his cultivation faster, but also attract the ferocity in his body, if you want to kill the koi fish, how can you give up your life?"

"The old dragon king of Jinghe also seems to have noticed something, let his grandson come to propose, Ao Xuan's blood is very pure, not weaker than the previous generations of dragon kings, and there is a trace of atavism, if this kid does not appear, it is okay to marry Bing'er, now we have a chance to get out of trouble, and we will not stay in this immortal world for long, so we have to think of a way to refuse. ”

The Dragon King of Dongting stood up, held the wine jug, and staggered away.

"Hao Hao is away from home, chaotic and chaotic, the green jade is cloudy and the wine is drunk in the world, and the wine is not intoxicating and the people are drunk......"

In the Ningguang Palace, Ao Huang came to the palace.

"Big brother, for some reason, there are more Taoist monks on the shore of Dongting Lake, and even some bald monks have come. ”

Ao Qing frowned, "Are you going out again?" didn't you want to be more restrained, the Dongting Dragon King hasn't seen us for the past few days, and I suspect that the old Dragon King is going to break the contract." ”

"Hmph, he dares!" Ao Huang's eyes widened.

Ao Xuan sat aside, a little disapproving, "If you break the contract, you will break the contract." ”

"Third brother!" Ao Qing snorted coldly.

Ao Xuan was helpless, he didn't like Ao Bing very much, he had someone he liked, and this kind of forcing him to marry someone he didn't like made him very unhappy, but this was the decision of the Dragon Palace, and he couldn't resist.

"What's going on outside?" Ao Qing looked at Ao Huang.

"Oh, that's right, this morning I went out to take a walk outside, and before I came out of the water, I felt that Dongting Lake suddenly had the breath of a lot of strong people, and then I looked and found that many cultivators seemed to be looking for someone. There was even a god-shifting monk on it, and I don't know what was going on. ”

Ao Qing raised his eyebrows, thinking secretly, could it be because of the koi fish in the lake?

No, the koi fish has been the god of the lake here for nearly a thousand years, and no one has ever killed him, is it looking for some treasure?

Maybe he was really looking for some treasure, Ao Qing thought of a lot of things about monks grabbing treasures and fighting each other.

"No matter what they're looking for, try to go out as little as possible these days, these monks aren't good birds, humans are too greedy. ”

Several dragon jaw heads.

On the upper floor of Yuezhou City, Yueyang City and Baling City, a young man in black clothes and brocade clothes stood on the wall, with black hair tied with white cloth, standing in the wind, looking at the mighty river pouring into Dongting Lake, the waves were magnificent, and the momentum was thousands.

The young man is very elegant, his face is delicate, he has a sword at his waist, the scabbard is gorgeous and exquisite, and a general in armor came to the city tower, and when he saw the young man, his eyes lit up, and he came quickly.

"See the prince for the humble position, the guys in Chang'an all said that the prince died on the battlefield, and the humble position was thinking that it must be that group of stupid donkeys who saw it wrong, what kind of martial arts the prince is, from it, the army is in and out, how can Liu Heimin help the prince. ”

The man in black smiled lightly, dropped the wall, and glanced at the general who was half-kneeling on the ground, "Get up, let your subordinates see that it's not good, I'm also dead, but it's just fake death." Over there in Chang'an, even the nickname was given to me. ”

The general smiled embarrassedly and scratched his head, he also heard a little about the things in Chang'an, the battle between the prince and the king of Qin has been put on the surface, in May this year, the prince's henchman Yang Wengan was framed and killed by the king of Qin.

The battles in the palace are all in private, and the swords, lights, swords, and shadows are hidden in the dark, but Li Daoxuan is disheartened and fakes his death in the war, this is the general's speculation, and it is also eight or nine, and there are some reasons, only Li Daoxuan himself knows.

"Are there any strangers on this side of Dongting Lake these days, and where do they live?"

When the general heard Li Daoxuan's question, he put away his thoughts and hurriedly replied: "There are more Taoist Taoist priests, all walking around Dongting Lake, as if they are asking about someone, and even some monks have appeared, is it ......?"

"You don't care about this, send someone to inquire about who they are looking for, and this person has appeared there, well, and, don't tell Chang'an the news of my appearance. ”

Li Daoxuan stepped on the wall, his figure shook, and disappeared in the eyes of the general.

"The prince's Dao skills are getting more and more sophisticated!"

The general glanced enviously at the battlements, turned and went down the tower.

The mountains around Dongting Lake are continuous, all of them are low mountains, Jun Mountain, in a small pavilion, the fair-faced young master of the Heavenly Demon Dao, Yingge, shook his folding fan at night and drank sake.

The surrounding bamboo shadows are swaying, the birds are singing softly, there is a little tear stain on the bamboo, it is the famous Xiangfei bamboo of Junshan, a gust of wind blows, a few bamboo leaves fall to the pavilion, suddenly turn into darts, shoot straight towards the night of the warbler.

"Hehe, Jin Ling'er, are you still doing this?"

Yingge Ye smiled faintly, the folding fan was closed to the Lu, the flying darts were sandwiched between the fan blades, Yingge Ye snapped the folding fan, the darts turned into bamboo leaves and fell, picked up the wine, drank it in one sip, closed his eyes and savored.

"Giggles, the young master of the Heavenly Demon Dao is really powerful, the realm of the gods has already been consolidated, it is Ren Yaoyao's sword, you should be able to take it, right?"

In the bamboo forest, the fragrance is permeated, among the falling bamboo leaves, the red gauze dress, the golden bells with bare skin slowly float in, and the demon girl is coming, and there are thousands of temptations.

"Let it go?"

Yingge had a fighting intent in her eyes, but she faded away in an instant, and looked at Jin Ling'er, "Why did you come here?"

"Oh, you Yingge can come, why can't I come to Jin Ling'er?"

Jin Ling'er smiled softly, danced on her willow waist, and sat down opposite Yinggeye.

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