I am the Dragon King of the Well

Chapter 252 Can't beat Yuanshen and can't beat you?

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

The planets in Taiyuan collided back and forth with a strange rhythm. Qiu Ping listened patiently at first, but gradually, his eyelids began to fight.

After a while, he tilted his head and fell asleep.

In the main hall of the Tiju Division, a little green dragon was lying on its back, with its mouth slightly open, and a bubble on the tip of its nose rising and falling together.

And just above the distant East China Sea, over an archipelago on the westernmost side close to the land, thick clouds of smoke linger all year round.

The nearby fishermen call this place the Immortal Island.

Because there are rumors that there are countless heavenly soldiers and generals stationed above the smoke cloud, and some people even saw gods and men coming in and out.Every three days, there is the sound of beating drums and practicing above the smoke cloud, which is mysterious and unusual.

However, if someone can go to Yanyun, they will find that these legends are not groundless.

Above the thick clouds, there are countless camps rising, and from time to time, groups of patrolling soldiers and horses can be seen passing by.

These people are not heavenly soldiers, but first-class divine soldiers, yin soldiers, and demon soldiers of the human gods.

In the big tent in the center, True Monarch Bai sat cross-legged with his upper body shirtless, and the room was filled with a strong smell of medicine.

And on top of his body, a piece was missing, including the heart, shoulder blade and the entire right arm, which was shocking to watch.

This made his already pale face look even paler and bluer now.

Beside him, several pharmacists were carefully treating his injuries, and allocated some medicines from Shinto to supplement Yin Qi and dissipate evil Qi.

For an existence like Zhenjun Bai, let alone missing a piece of his body, even if his body is broken, he can still recover.

But a few days ago, when the old dragon in the East China Sea made a move, he was carrying a strange and chaotic force, even if Zhenjun Bai relied on the power of the divine way, it would be very difficult to solve it.

There was an invisible pressure in the entire big tent, and everyone dared not speak out, for fear of causing Bai Zhenjun's displeasure.

"True monarch..."

At this moment, a common voice came from the outside world.

Not long after, a general came forward, holding a document in his hand.

"Report to Zhenjun, Donghai sent people to send a document of apology. It was said that because of the Dragon King's health, there were some problems with his mind, and this conflicted with us, and he did not intend to embarrass us." Nabi will read the contents of the document. over again.

In this document, in addition to the apology from the Dragon Clan, there are also countless treasures sent by the Dragon Palace. I just hope that Shinto will not pursue this matter.

Originally, the dragons from all over the world worked together and did not fear the divine way.However, there have been changes in the four seas, and the Dragon King of the East China Sea has a strange disease again. With the current strength of the East China Sea, he really has no courage to challenge the Shinto.

"True Monarch, most of the gift lists sent this time are miraculous medicines to heal the soul, which will be of great help to your recovery."

Seeing that Zhenjun Bai did not speak, Nabi reminded him.

"Talk to Donghai, and I will accept the gift list, but sincerity is not enough, let all their real dragons below the immortals join the Shinto to serve. The real dragons have profound mana, and they are the darlings of the world, and they should share the worries of the world. I also Treat them harshly, and all true dragons who enter my divine way will be graded and assigned according to their strength."

"If you make a contribution, you can also be promoted."

After a while, Zhenjun Bai slowly opened his mouth to speak.

"Yes!"

That general nodded and hurried down.

Before, because of the mediation of Donghai, Xie Wugou and others by the Shinto, a group of dragons below the original body of the Dragon Clan had been allowed to enter the Shinto.Even the talented thirteenth prince, Ao Cang, is now serving as a seventh-rank official in Qingzhou's Ninth Transit Department.

Now, Shinto wants to go a step further, and let the dragon clan in the [Yuan body] realm also follow the Shinto priesthood.

Zhenjun Bai looked at the document in his hand, his eyes were distant and calm.The dragon clan who has become a fairy wants to serve in the Shinto, but he doesn't want to accept it yet.

Anyone who has become an immortal has gone through countless trials and tribulations, and his heart has long been extremely strong. It is not so easy for these people to change their families.

But the little dragons below the immortals are different. They are all youngsters with undecided minds. As long as they are well trained, they may not be able to truly return to the divine way.

"Cough cough!"

Suddenly, Bai Zhenjun coughed, and the coughing sound became more and more intense.

"This old dragon is quite powerful, and it's not important to make a move."

Zhenjun Bai took a deep breath, suppressed the injuries on his body, and sighed in his heart.

……

"I've decided that I will cooperate with you, She Yuan, in this fight for the master of Yanhu Lake."

Qiu Ping ordered someone to send a letter to the government office of Bailin River God, talking about agreeing to cooperate with them and conspiring with the Lord of Yanhu Lake.

However, a blood contract must be signed before cooperation.As long as Qiu Ping helps them win, in the end, as She Yuan promised, all official positions and gods' authority in Yanhu Lake will be handed over to Qiu Ping.

For this matter, She Yuan readily agreed.

Qiu Ping originally had concerns, but seeing She Yuan signed a blood contract with him, he was relieved.

Once the blood contract is signed, if any party violates it, the blood will flow backwards, and the blood will be damaged at the least, and will die suddenly on the spot. No one dares to mess around in front of the blood contract.

To be honest, this She Yuan's reputation is not very good, and outsiders mostly comment on her as cunning and cold-blooded.

It is far worse than Little Loach's title of "Blood Hand Human Slaughter".

Compared with a peerless murderer like him who slaughtered the world's aristocratic families, She Yuan seemed so amiable.

"Hahaha, I need brother Qiu's help, I will be like a tiger with wings added, and I will definitely win this time."

After Qiu Ping and the two sides signed the blood contract at Bailin River, She Yuan laughed out loud, not hiding her joy.

His words made the faces of the other nine people around him turn black.

They were also invited by She Yuan to help them, and She Yuan praised Little Loach so much that it made them feel ashamed.

"Let me tell you, my strength may not be as powerful as you imagined. After all, I am the holy fetus, and you are already in the original body, and you are more than a hundred years behind."

Qiu Ping was a little embarrassed, his little face showed such shyness.

"Brother Qiu is too polite. If anyone really regards you as a holy fetus, they will die without knowing how to die." She Yuan had a smile on his face, but it matched his green vertical pupils, which made him There was a sense of coldness all over his body, making people afraid to get close.

When Qiu Ping heard this, his little face became even more shy, but he also felt a surge of pride in his heart.

His [Taiyuan Sword of Nine Heavens and Nine Earths] has been tempered for more than half, and now there are 81 prototypes of swords in Taiyuan Tianchi, but he estimates that this set of swords will take shape before the real battle begins .

At that time, when the sword array is swung, I want the Buddha to block and kill the Buddha, and the gods to block and kill the Buddha, and I will be invincible!
Life is really lonely like snow.

……

"What? There are three more dragon clans added temporarily?" However, Little Loach hadn't groaned for too long, just as she heard a bad news from She Yuan.

Thirteen river gods who were originally a tributary of the Canglang River competed for the master of the weir lake, but for some unknown reason, three real dragons came over from the East China Sea.

When Little Loach heard this, his face became a little tense.

Although he beat Ao Cang, Ao Cang is still in the Saint Embryo Realm, and the three real dragons from outside are all a level higher than Ao Cang.

You know, for the dragon clan, the gap between the holy fetus and the original body is huge, because this is the difference between a young dragon and a young dragon.

One is still in the stage of absorbing the inheritance of the ancestors, and the other has completed the inheritance and is starting to find its own path.

When the dragon clan was at the peak of the holy fetus, its size would not exceed a thousand feet.But stepping into the original body, the body size will immediately soar to more than six thousand feet, and the best of them will directly reach more than 9000 feet.

Just like Ao Fang who was killed by Xie Wugou in Jieshan before, he is the peak body.

Little Niqiu began to back off. If it was an ordinary Yuan body, he would still have the strength to fight. After all, they are just some rural gods.

But the dragon clan has the most extensive, oldest, and most powerful inheritance, as well as various magic weapons and secret techniques. Are you going to head-to-head with others with your own iron head?

However, he has already signed a blood contract with She Yuan.

Little Loach's face immediately collapsed.

"These bastards, why don't they go to land and compete with us freshwater fish for jobs? When I am strong, I must find a dragon to beat me up... Hey, no, don't I have one under my command now? Dragon?"

Qiu Ping suddenly thought that Ao Cang was still working under him, so he decided to wait a few days and call the boy into the yamen to give him a good reprimand.

Can't beat Yuanshen, can't beat you?
"Or, our blood contract this time will be forfeited. If you give up competing for the master of Yanhu Lake, our blood contract will automatically expire?"

Qiu Ping tentatively asked She Yuan.

As long as She Yuan nods, both parties will not breach the contract.

"Brother Qiu, I have been trapped in the Yuan body for nearly 200 years. Without the help of [Shanhechi], I am afraid I will never have the chance to become an immortal again. Sorry, even if the hope is slim this time, I will fight for it."

She Yuan shook his head, completely disagreeing with Qiu Ping's suggestion.

"But……"

"I'm sorry, brother Qiu, please abide by the agreement." She Yuan didn't want to entangle Qiu Ping on this matter, so she just left a word abruptly, and left [Dragon Pass] in a hurry.

"Ugh."

Little Loach also sighed, blaming himself for being greedy, it's all right now, he locked himself in.

How can I beat these three real dragons in the primordial state?

While sighing, he silently sank his divine sense into Taiyuan.

In the vast and endless Taiyuan Tianchi, infinite stars are shining, and in the middle of the huge nebula, there are 81 swords that traverse the galaxy.

However, their appearance is not consistent with ordinary swords. Instead, only the blade part remains, and the whole is more like a long and narrow swimming fish.

On the body of these sword blades, there are lines and lines left by the beating of the stars, like fish scales.

Among them, the longest and widest handle is the main sword of [Nine Heavens and Nine Earths Taiyuan Sword]. It is translucent as a whole, as if it will disappear into the space at any time.

If you didn't see it with your own eyes, but just checked it with your divine sense, it would be easy to ignore it.

Because this main sword of Taiyuan was cast with [-] catties of [Zhufa Gold], its nature has no form, whichever law the host who practices this method majors in, this main sword can be imprinted with any law .

Qiu Ping is best at the law of space, so naturally without hesitation, he imprinted the imprint of the law of space on this master sword.

Therefore, once Qiu Ping wields the main sword, he will be at his fingertips. He only feels that the main sword is like a part of his body, and it is also like a flexible fish swimming freely in the Tianchi.

"Whoosh whoosh."

As soon as Qiu Ping thought about it, the main sword flew out from Taiyuan Tianchi, dancing freely around his body.

He didn't control it much, but the main sword swam from time to time, disappeared from time to time, dancing around his body endlessly.

Qiu Ping stretched out his hand and made a move, and the main sword disappeared into the void, passed through the space the next moment, and appeared directly above his fins.

Then his thoughts turned quickly, and the sword light hooked up in the void, like a network covering it.

But if you look carefully, in the traces of the sword light passing by, there is a little black thin line thinner than a hair, but it is a crack in space.

Sure enough, with the help of Taiyuan's master sword, it was more convenient for Qiu Ping to operate the law of space.

After experimenting with the main sword, he mobilized the other eighty heavenly and earthly swords.

In an instant, the entire hall was filled with sharpness.

These swords seemed to have their own thinking, and they swam by themselves, intersecting or paralleling each other, causing the sword lights in the hall to burst into chaos.

Qiu Ping was still trying to control these swords, but as soon as his thoughts came up, these swords became more chaotic, flying around uncontrollably one by one, which was even more unbearable than before.

He tried to let some flying swords fly back, but it always backfired. Instead, these Taiyuan swords shot in all directions, and even more than a dozen of them collided with each other, causing bursts of roaring sounds in the hall .

"Whoosh whoosh."

More than a dozen heavenly swords brushed against Qiu Ping's head. Fortunately, he shrank quickly, otherwise his head would be bald.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk."

A heavenly sword pierced heavily into the wall of the main hall, missing most of it.

However, there is a reinforcement circle inside the wall, otherwise his hall could be demolished.

"Why does it look so complicated!"

Qiu Ping made another imperial emissary again and again, but each time either the formation became chaotic, or a few scars that were difficult to remove were left in the hall.

"Forget it, let's use the little green dragon to incarnate!"

Qiu Ping was a little discouraged. Except for the main sword, the operation and adjustment of his other swords were a piece of shit, so it's better not to be ashamed.

His mind sank into the abyss, and the body of the real dragon that had been rising and falling with the starlight was suspended in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness.

In a trance, the little green dragon in Taiyuan opened his eyes, and his divine sense split into 81 paths in an instant, and the magic power of 81 paths fell into the sword.

Tai Yuanjian, who had been wandering freely in the outside world, suddenly became docile and docile.

"rise!"

Xiao Qinglong gave a soft drink, and the 81 swords quickly formed a sword formation according to certain rules.

　Two chapters in one, happy June

　　
　
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