Chapter 120 Dragon Palace Envoy
"Slay the dragon!"
Sanwu was drunk with wine, his blood boiled and he felt heroic.
"I'm going to slay the dragon right now!"
"Where to go?"
Zhou Yi was still conscious.
The two of them kept drinking while talking. Hundreds of kilograms of monkey wine could not be resolved by magic, even the gods could not handle it.
"Go to Chunfeng Tower!"
Sanwu stood up, his white hair turned into a handsome young man.
"The old Taoist has worked hard for three hundred years, can't he indulge once?"
"???"
Zhou Yi's eyes were confused, his thinking was a little slow, and he watched Sanwu leave in the clouds.
"And wine..."
"Send it to fellow Taoists to drink!"
Sanwu's voice was ethereal and disappeared in an instant.
Zhou Yi drank a few more bottles, then simply picked up the jade jug and poured it out.
suck
As soon as he exhaled, hundreds of kilograms of monkey wine flowed into his stomach, his mind became more and more chaotic, and his thoughts were misty and boundless.
"What kind of ambition is there to save the corridor temple, but the hot-blooded monster has not been killed..."
Zhou Yi sang and fell asleep lying on the table.
Luo Li and Mao Jiu stuck out their two little heads from behind the peach tree, their noses twitching, and they couldn't help drooling as they looked at the wine bottle in Zhou Yi's hand.
"Master Niu, Master Niu, please help us get some wine."
Mao Jiu knew the mystery of the sacred cow and immediately stepped forward to pray.
Moo
The sacred cow barked, and the monkey wine flowed out of the jade flask and divided into four streams in the air.
Fifty percent fell into the mouth of the sacred cow and burped.
Thirty percent of it was sprinkled on the peach tree, and the fragrance suddenly filled the courtyard. The peach branches were swaying and it was obvious that they were in a good mood.
With only 20 to 30 kilograms left, Mao Jiuluoli was unsteady on his feet after drinking, and fell asleep lying on the peach tree.
I don’t know how much time passed.
There was a loud banging sound at the courtyard door, and Zhou Yi opened his eyes, drunk and dazed.
"who?"
"Mr. Zhou, it's me."
The voice of the night patrol came: "The envoy from Luoshui Dragon Palace cannot find Senior Sanwu, so he came to you to ask."
Zhou Yi stood up staggeringly, opened the door and saw the night patrol and the man in black robe behind him.
"Dragon Palace envoy?"
The man in black robe lifted his hood, revealing his green-scaled fish head, and said, "I am the general who patrols the river under the throne of Lord Dragon."
The fish demon smelled the strong smell of alcohol on Zhou Yi's body, frowned slightly, and his eyes flashed with disdain.
The human race has been at ease for a long time, and the god-refining monks do not know how to practice, they only know how to spend time and drink.
"I don't know, Sanwu isn't here with me."
When Zhou Yi was about to close the door, the fish demon stretched out his hand against the hospital door.
"General, I still have several invitations to send. Since I can't find Sanwu, I'll hand them over to you!"
As he spoke, a purple invitation fell into Zhou Yi's hands.
Zhou Yi opened the invitation in a daze, and there were two lines of text written in gold paint inside.
On May 15th, the Dragon King’s enthronement ceremony is held, and Master Sanwu from Yunxiao Taoist Palace is sincerely invited to attend the ceremony.
Ao Jing.
"May fifteenth...what day is it today?"
Ye Xuanyou quickly replied: "Today is May 14th."
Zhou Yi frowned: "Tomorrow's celebration, I just sent it today, what do you mean?"
"That can't be helped. My Lord Long has a wide network of friends and friends in several continents. He must send invitations to important guests first."
The fish demon said proudly: "If you can't contact Master Sanwu, there is no need to go."
The meaning is very clear, whether love comes or not.
Zhou Yi snorted coldly and looked at Ye Xianyou: "The demon clan appears in Luojing. How should we deal with it according to the laws of Daqian?"
Ye Xuanyou hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "If it doesn't harm anyone, I will receive a hundred rods and one year in prison."
"good!"
Zhou Yi pointed a finger and imprisoned the fish demon with several rays of light.
An iron rod appeared in his hand. It was a magic weapon given by killing a third-level demon. There was nothing special about it, except that there were hundreds of black iron nails on one end.
Woo woo woo...
The fish demon's face turned from blue to green, and he struggled to speak.
Stab!
With a stick, the skin is peeled and the flesh is split open.
The excruciating pain made the fish demon unable to maintain its human form and turned into a tall herring.
Bang bang bang...
Zhou Yi is a man of rules, saying that he will never hit him more than once with a hundred sticks, nor will he secretly cast spells to kill the fish demon.
After the punishment, the fish demon was dying.
"Take him to Tianlao, and I'll send the invitation to Sanwu."
"Yes Yes Yes."
During the night cruise, I was fed up with the fish demon's inexplicable arrogance, and couldn't help but feel happy when I saw its miserable condition.
Zhou Yi flew to the Chunfeng Tower on clouds. Due to his drunkenness, the clouds suddenly moved faster and slower, higher and lower, left and right...
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When we arrived at Chunfeng Building, we looked around every room, but we didn't see Sanwu. Instead, we saw Lao Zhang and Chen Ying.
He took out the message paper and wrote: Where are you?
After waiting for a long time without receiving a reply, Zhou Yi's body swayed and turned into Sanwu's appearance.
"Forget it, I can't find him, I'll go to the Dragon Palace for a walk..."
A strand of hair floated back to Qingfeng Xiaozhu, and I will be on duty at Dianmao tomorrow.
Then it turned into escaping light. Hundreds and thousands of kilograms of monkeys drank wine, and Zhou Yi's thoughts flew with his feelings.
One time it flies in an S-shaped curve, another time it flies in a straight line, and another time it flies in a 3-shaped curve.
…
Luoshui is the largest river in Daqian, running through the three states from east to west.
Somewhere upstream, the river is hundreds of miles wide, as vast as the seaside.
Zhou Yi used the escaping light to land on the water, wandering back and forth to search. When the purple invitation arrived, there was no guidance.
A black shadow swam under the water, more than ten feet long, and gradually swam toward the bottom of the water.
"Just in time to ask for directions!"
Zhou Yi grabbed it with five fingers, and the black shadow fell into his hand along with the endless river water.
Roar
There were bursts of dragon roars, and the black shadow turned out to be a black dragon more than ten feet long. It originally looked fierce, but when it saw Sanwu's appearance, it suddenly shrank.
"Let me ask you, how to get to Luoshui Dragon Palace?"
"Junior Ao Wu, please let Master Sanwu go and take you to the Dragon Palace for a banquet."
The black dragon Aowu felt his magic power loosen and fell back into the water. I couldn't help but be horrified in my heart. As expected of a Taoist master from the famous Daqian, his third-grade dragon demon body was unable to fight back!
Zhou Yi followed Ao Wu into the river and went straight to the depths of Luoshui River.
After escaping hundreds of feet underwater, Ao Wu took out the dragon scale token, and several auras fell into the water.
A blue formation appeared out of thin air and a gap opened.
Entering the formation, it suddenly became clear.
A city was built under the water that stretched for dozens of miles, with carved beams and painted buildings, jade towers and golden palaces everywhere.
Ao Wu's body shape changed and turned into a dark-skinned young man, and said: "My father is holding a banquet in the Golden Dragon Palace. It has already begun. I will directly bring my seniors to the table."
Zhou Yi looked at him and said, "Are you that old dragon's son? I didn't seem to have seen you last time in Panjiang."
A few months ago, Old Dragon Lord took a concubine and married a great water snake demon from Panjiang River. Zhou Yi even went to have a drink.
"The senior said he is my grandfather, and the junior's father is the current Dragon Lord."
"The old dragon retreated quite quickly."
Zhou Yi fell to the bottom of the water and couldn't stand still. Ao Wu quickly stepped forward to help him.
Along the way, shrimp soldiers and crabs patrolled back and forth, and fish-men and clams walked along the water. They were all great demons in the Qi Refining Realm.
Luoshui Dragon Palace is the foundation of the dragon clan and has existed longer than Daqian Palace. The water demon clan in Yunzhou regards it as a holy place. The water demons who have achieved success in spiritual practice are attracted by the Luoshui Dragon Palace and gather here voluntarily.
When we arrived outside the Golden Dragon Hall, we heard shouts and trumpets from a distance, and occasionally dragons roared and tigers roared.
The demon general on duty outside the banquet was familiar with Ao Wu. After asking for his identity, he announced his name.
"Yunxiao Taoist Palace, the Supreme Elder and Master Sanwu have arrived to congratulate Lord Long."
The sound entered the hall, and there was a sudden silence, followed by a buzz of discussion.
At this time, Zhou Yi was still drunk and did not care about the discussion, so he followed Ao Wu into the palace.