Chapter 429: Netherworld, Poison Dragon God
Chapter 429: Netherworld, Poison Dragon God
Woohoo~
The black fog rolled in and out, and there seemed to be the sound of dragon scales and armor rubbing against each other.
Wan Zhuliu closed his eyes, as if he had captured some information from the black fog, and opened his eyes after a moment.
"Not that old ghost."
His fingers brushed against the blade, making a sound of metal rubbing against metal. Wan Zhuliu's eyes were gloomy.
"An eternal talent, the master of the Sea-Splitting Mysterious Whale Hammer... The previous master of the Sea-Splitting Mysterious Whale Hammer seemed to have been a thousand years ago?"
He was prepared for the Black Dragon to be killed, but he didn't expect that the one who killed the Black Dragon was not the old ghost he expected, but the master of the Black Whale Hammer.
"Long Yingchan's support?"
Wan Zhuliu felt a slight ripple in his heart. Even though he was just starting to master the mysterious weapon, it was still different from the five major Taoist sects that used it to command a different generation.
The master of the Black Whale Hammer, the Dragon and Tiger Health Furnace, the Dragon Xixiang who broke the Tiangang, and the shrewd Long Yingchan...
"Longhu Temple..."
He muttered to himself as mist rolled up behind him. Strands of true energy intertwined and transformed into a dragon-shaped phantom. This was the reshaping of the Demon-Subduing Dragon God.
The secret method of 'spiritual body walking' he obtained can cut out the spirit form and refine it into an incarnation to walk, but the cultivation of this spiritual body has been determined since the time of refining and cannot be increased or decreased.
More than forty years have passed, and his merits and deeds have made great progress. It is time for his spiritual body to be reshaped.
hum~
Wan Zhuliu's eyes moved slightly, and he saw that the Big Sun Sky Mirror was emitting a golden light again, and the light flowed out and intertwined into a shadow in front of him.
"His Majesty?"
Wan Zhuliu stood up and bowed in greeting.
"Molong is dead."
In the light and shadow, there is the figure of Emperor Qian.
"I already know."
Wan Zhuliu's expression remained unchanged.
"How much cultivation do Mo Long have compared to you?"
Emperor Qian asked.
"Fifty years ago, it should have been 90%."
Wan Zhuliu answered.
"What now?"
"now……"
Wan Zhuliu thought for a moment and said, "It should be about 30% to 50%."
"Thirty percent?"
Emperor Qian's brows relaxed. "In your opinion, how should we deal with the Dragon and Tiger Temple? And the Lord of the Black Whale?"
"Your Majesty is a man of authority and will."
Wan Zhuliu had no objection.
"You and I are both king and subject, and brothers. There is no need to be so formal."
Emperor Qian shook his head slightly and asked again.
"Although there are dirty tricks among the five great sects, once we take action, they will surely attack us in unison. In my opinion, if we don't attack, then we'll be fine. If we do, we'll kill them."
Wan Zhuliu replied: "It won't take long for me to figure out that last move. Your Majesty may as well be patient for a while."
As he spoke, he paused slightly:
"As for the Master of the Black Whale, Your Majesty, you don't need to worry about him. Just leave him to me."
"Will it kill you if it's released?"
Emperor Qian nodded.
"I know that Your Majesty wants to chop off his own flesh and blood and rebuild himself, but he may not need a health furnace. I have a feeling during my visit to Gangfeng Heaven that I may be able to chop it off for Your Majesty."
"Ok?"
Emperor Qian's heart was slightly moved: "Are you sure?"
“We are not sure yet.”
Wan Zhuliu straightened his expression and said, "But once I figure out the last move, there will be no problem."
"How long will it take? Is there anything you need?"
Emperor Qian asked.
"At least three to five years, and at most less than ten years."
Wan Zhuliu considered his tone and said, "As for the demand, I may need to use a large amount of incense."
"A large amount?"
Emperor Qian's eyelids twitched.
"Henglong Dao has been worshipped for thousands of years."
Wan Zhuliu spoke.
"so much?"
Emperor Qian frowned slightly, but still agreed, and then said:
"Zhuliu, please go back to the capital. There is someone you need to see."
"who?"
Wan Zhuliu raised his eyebrows.
"The man from outside the universe."
Click!
The dark study suddenly became bright.
Wan Zhuliu's eyes were as bright as fire: "Has the old turtle been found?"
"It's related, but..."
Emperor Qian did not say it clearly: "Go back to the capital quickly, and you will know when you come back."
"The minister obeys the order."
Wan Zhuliu bowed in response, and waited until the light and shadow transformed by the Great Sun Mirror dissipated before he picked up the bronze mirror and put it back into his arms.
"Outside the sky..."
The study fell into silence. Wan Zhuliu slowly closed his eyes, his mind drifting to the Demon-Subduing Dragon Sword lying across his knees.
Ripples appeared on the divine sword, and strands of black lines flowed and changed.
……
Woo~
Emperor Qian waved his hand to take back the Sun Mirror, then looked up and saw Wu Yingxing walking quickly towards him from outside the side hall.
"His Majesty."
Wu Yingxing bowed slightly.
"What about that person?"
Emperor Qian asked.
"This person... is a little weird."
Wu Yingxing frowned, he always had doubts about Tianwai.
"How to say?"
While Emperor Qian was asking, he also walked out.
"It's hard to say. Your Majesty, why don't you see for yourself? This man's martial arts skills are not very high..."
Wu Yingxing followed closely behind, and soon, the two of them reached a high platform, where Emperor Qian saw the person coming.
The first thing that catches the eye is a large black umbrella, which is as big as a shed and covers the person coming in tightly. Only when he raises the umbrella can you see that it is a tall middle-aged man.
His face was as black as iron, he had a strong beard, there seemed to be a murderous aura between his eyebrows, and his green eyes made him look extremely strange. "This man called himself 'Huang Longzi', and said he came from the 'Poison Dragon Academy' in outer space. He came here to catch the spirit turtle carrying the palace..."
"Poison Dragon Academy?"
Emperor Qian's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Your Majesty knows?"
Wu Yingxing's heart moved slightly.
"Master Wu, do you still remember my book 'Bafang Temple Sacrifice to the God of the Golden Scales'?"
Emperor Qian's expression was somewhat subtle:
"Is the Poison Dragon Academy recorded in that book?"
"That's not it."
Emperor Qian whispered, "The foreign god mentioned in the Sacrifice to Gods is called the 'Poison Dragon God'. It is said to be a god in the netherworld..."
"Your Majesty?"
Wu Yingxing frowned.
"Whether you believe it or not, it doesn't prevent you from meeting this person."
Emperor Qian paused for a moment. The middle-aged man surrounded by soldiers in the square seemed to have noticed something and looked over.
Swish!
The next moment, the man was already on the high platform.
This light skill...
Wu Yingxing's pupils shrank. In terms of speed, this was nothing, but there was no trace of worldly affairs when this person moved.
Naturally, it's like the wind blowing the clouds.
"What a light gong."
Raising his hand to hold down Wu Yingxing, Emperor Qian remained expressionless, and the middle-aged man looked Emperor Qian up and down, pausing for a moment on the dragon pattern between his eyebrows and his silver hair.
The evil spirit between his brows dissipated, and his eyes changed slightly. After a moment, he said:
"Poison Dragon Academy, Huang Longzi, greets the Master of Great Fortune."
"Huang Longzi."
Emperor Qian had a subtle look on his face: "You are from the Poison Dragon Academy, have you ever heard of the 'Poison Dragon God'?"
"Ok?"
Huang Longzi's eyes were more colorful:
"Your Excellency actually knows about the 'Poison Dragon God'?"
"Heard a little bit."
Emperor Qian said nonchalantly: "May I ask, Your Excellency, what is the place outside the sky?"
"Your Majesty, don't you know?"
Huang Longzi glanced at the dragon pattern on Emperor Qian's forehead and looked a little strange:
"Since you don't know, then it's better not to know."
"Ok?"
Emperor Qian frowned.
"Outside the sky is not a good place, but it may not be a bad thing if the noble people do not know it."
Huang Longzi collected his thoughts and said calmly:
"I came here to borrow some incense from you, so that I can prepare a 'grand sacrifice' and capture a powerful enemy. As a return gift, I can teach you a little martial arts."
Incense and grand sacrifice?
Wu Yingxing frowned. Although they were only a dozen feet apart, he still couldn't see through the person in front of him.
From his perception, this person did not seem very strong, but his aura was very strange, very different from any person or animal he had ever seen in his life.
The only familiar smell was the faint scent of incense.
"Martial arts?"
Emperor Qian sneered.
"My martial arts are different from what you have learned."
Huang Longzi was not annoyed either.
"I can lend you the incense, but you don't need the martial arts."
Emperor Qian did not beat around the bush: "I need all the information you know about the outer space, as well as your Poison Dragon Academy."
Huang Longzi looked up at the big umbrella above his head and shook his head:
"I'm afraid not."
"Ok?"
Emperor Qian's face was slightly gloomy, but Wu Yingxing subconsciously looked up. It was almost dusk, but four big suns could still be seen hanging high in the sky.
What does he want to see?
Wu Yingxing seemed to have grasped something in his heart.
"I am just passing by and don't want to cause trouble."
"trouble?"
Emperor Qian frowned and Huang Longzi just shook his head. He wanted to persuade Emperor Qian, but this Lord of Fortune was too rich. How could it be easy to persuade him?
After a conversation, Emperor Qian became a little impatient.
"Are you really from outer space?"
Wu Yingxing spoke up: "Since you want incense and worship, but you have no sincerity, then you should leave quickly."
"Sincerity..."
Huang Longzi frowned. He hadn't made any preparations before coming to the Imperial City. How could he be sincere at the last minute?
"Poison Dragon Academy, sounds like an academy? Or a sect?"
Wu Yingxing looked at him coldly:
"If you have a secret that you cannot reveal and dare not reveal the things outside the world, then I wonder if your academy will still accept you as a disciple?"
"Accept apprentices?"
Huang Longzi was startled at first, then he looked at the two of them seriously, paused for a moment on Emperor Qian, frowned and shook his head:
"Even if I agree to introduce you, the two of you are not good enough, far from enough..."
As he spoke, he paused for a moment, raised his umbrella slightly, and looked at the golden bell hanging high on the observatory:
"unless……"
……
……
hum~
In the secret realm of health preservation, in front of the archway of the health preservation gate, various lights intertwined and turned into a curtain of light, as tall as a person.
In the picture, Long Yingchan and others are talking to each other.
“…A sharp weapon for peeping.”
With a flick of his hand, the picture on the light screen changed accordingly. Li Yuan felt a little annoyed. He still underestimated the Dragon-Tiger Health Furnace.
Can this be replayed?!
“No wonder those evil gods were ambushed as soon as they came in, and they had nowhere to hide…”
With this stove in hand, there would be no secrets from him in the Longhu Temple. Li Yuan felt a chill down his spine. This was not peeping, it was clearly surveillance!
Looking at the somewhat vigilant Taoist Master Long in the picture, Li Yuan secretly complained in his heart, this Old Deng also knows that he is afraid of being peeped at?
Insight, alchemy, and health preservation.
The health-preserving furnace has three major uses. Except for the third one, which requires thorough mastery, Li Yuan has thoroughly understood the other two after a little thought.
Three and a half kinds, to be exact.
Although the health-preserving furnace has no means of killing, it has the ability to suppress. If it strikes with all its might, it can even knock a grandmaster down to a lower realm!
"Using the health furnace to refine the elixir, the probability is 80% to 90%... Is it that high?"
In front of the health-preserving archway, Li Yuan felt the magical effect of the health-preserving stove. After a while, he sensed the four control conditions of the stove.
This is the biggest gain for him.
(End of this chapter)