I am the Dragon King of the Well

Chapter 34 Changyang Lord

Chapter 34 Changyang Lord

"Reporting to Lord Long, Lord Changyang has entered the Shanhe Pool..." Above the pool, Gui Changshi and a middle-aged man in a uniform with a wide face and a square mouth stood in the air.

"Bastard! Didn't I tell you, don't mention Junshang's name indiscriminately. Now that Junshang is attending the banquet with a soul body, don't you think he can't sense it?"

The middle-aged man kicked the tortoise chief Shi on the shell, kicking him over.

"Yes, yes, it was a humble slip of the tongue, and please forgive me, Lord Long." Gui Changshi's face changed, and he quickly covered his mouth, he almost forgot about it.

These candidates did not come to participate in the Dragon Palace Banquet with their real bodies, but entered Yanhu Lake in the way of souls entering dreams.When the human-god race is over, they will wake up at home.

However, a great god was mixed in this year's exams.

That great god is usually restrained by his physical body, but at this moment he has unfathomable power.

"Didn't there be rumors before that the king was about to ascend to heaven and return to the throne, why is he still staying in the world?" Long Jun muttered in his mouth, but he didn't dare to express his dissatisfaction too clearly.

For human gods like them, the appearance of a celestial god in their jurisdiction will really make them feel anxious.

"I heard that...the ascension to heaven failed." Gui Changshi was well informed and whispered.

"Shit."

Lord Long glanced at the old tortoise. If Lord Changyang really wanted to ascend to heaven, he could just wipe his neck.Once his human body loses its vitality, his soul will automatically return to power, and he will immediately become the aloof Generalissimo of the Leibu.

How could it be possible to fail in ascension to heaven? It was nothing more than another calculation in his mind, and he planned to stay in the world for a while longer.

But he wouldn't tell Gui Changshi these words, after all that Lord Changyang was nearby, if he knew that he was chewing the root of his tongue behind his back, he might tear himself apart.

"We don't care about whether you ascend to heaven or not. What we have to do is to make you happy. After a while, I will run the mountain and river pond myself, so that you can have fun." Long Jun walked to the mountain and river pond, and activated his divine power. This illusory world was under his control in an instant.

Lord Long was very depressed, damn it, aren't these gods of the Ministry of Thunder all reckless?The wars were more fierce than the last, why did the Generalissimo of the Leibu go to the world and become a scholar? Isn't this an embarrassment to the dragon!

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"Hello, my name is Qiu Ping." Qiu Ping grinned and greeted the other party.

He likes such polite human beings very much.

"In a while, let's form a team to participate in a boat race, um... Needless to say, my strength is among the best among all the gods... Well, the one who ranks in the top ten, I just don't know how your level is? "Qiu Ping looked at the other party up and down, and asked old-fashionedly.

The person named Shen Changyang in front of him looks good, and his literary level should not be too low.

It would be great if you could fly yourself.

"This time, I passed the [-]th place in the provincial examination." Shen Changyang smiled shyly at Qiu Ping, and said with some embarrassment.

Qiu Ping almost didn't spit out a sip of water. I'm afraid there are a total of [-] exams admitted this year. Could this person be the last one in the exam?

When it's over, I didn't expect to put a silver-like pewter gun head on the table.

If two rookies are combined together, wouldn't they be the last one?

If this spreads, what will other gods think of him?How does He Bo see himself?The witty and intelligent persona that he managed to set up in front of He Bo all collapsed now.

"Well, the level is a bit low, so I can only rely on me for this game. But you don't have to be too discouraged, you are still young, work hard in the future." Although he was already depressed, Qiu Ping still had to stand in front of the opponent. Maintain the majesty of your own gods.

"In that moment, God please take care of me." Shen Changyang seemed to feel that he had dragged Qiu Ping down, and he was apologetic in his words.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, you just do your best." Qiu Ping couldn't lift up his energy at all, so he said casually.

"Human-god race, start now!"

Not long after, Gui Changshi's voice spread throughout Shanhechi.

In an instant, the surrounding space distorted, and on the calm pool water, ships appeared out of thin air.

The big ones are like giant ships, with majestic sails like mountains.The smaller ones are sampan boats, which seem to capsize if the wind and waves are too strong.

These ships are the manifestation of the laws comprehended by the gods, because some of the gods have entered the mountain river pool for the second time, and among them, the ones with the most Dao lines have reached five.

The more dao patterns, the deeper the comprehension of the law, and the bigger the condensed ship.

Qiu Ping and Shen Changyang stood on a black-covered boat. Although this boat could not be said to be the smallest, it was not that big either.

"Let's go!" Qiu Ping raised the somewhat nondescript sail on the awning boat, and said loudly.

Although they were bound to lose this round, Qiu Ping had no habit of surrendering without a fight.

Even if you lose, you have to lose at the end.

"Shen Changyang, write poems quickly." Qiu Ping saw that other ships had already set off, and some students recited poems by hand, and the sails of the ships were agitated, allowing the ships to move quickly in the water.

This battle between man and god is like the law is the boat, and poetry is the oar.

Only by working together can the two overcome these thousands of miles of waves.

"Well... I'm good at strategy, but I'm not very good at writing poems." Shen Changyang was a little embarrassed.

The corner of Qiu Ping's mouth twitched, he even wanted to write poems for the other party, at least he had some poems from his previous life in his belly.

But here is a mountain and river pool, who knows if Lord Long is staring at them, he would not dare to cheat so openly.

Seeing that Shen Changyang felt sorry, he managed to hold back a few lines of poetry.

Although Qiu Ping's appreciation of poems is still at the level of middle and high school, he still feels that some shit doesn't make sense.

"Hey, this kid wouldn't have bribed the examiner, otherwise, how did he get into Juren?" Looking at Shen Changyang's good skin, Qiu Ping couldn't help but doubt in his heart.

"boom."

Just as he was slandering, suddenly, a gust of wind blew up out of nowhere, instantly agitating the sail on the black-covered boat, and the boat shot out like an arrow.

They were still lagging behind before, but they rushed to the middle in an instant.

This sprint made Qiu Ping a little dazed, but his expression changed very quickly, because the wind was so strong that his small boat couldn't take it anymore.

The slender mast creaked and was about to collapse at any moment, and the hull was also shaking, as if it was about to fall apart.

Once the boat breaks down, their race will be over.

Qiu Ping was in a very bad mood, so he could only run the law with all his strength to stabilize the hull.

"Hey, this little loach is too weak." Long Jun above the mountain and river pond shook his head, he seemed to blow the wind a little too much just now, and almost didn't blow Changyang Jun off the boat.

No, the boat has to be made stronger.

 Here is a riddle for everyone: Mr. Changyang, type the name of a novel, there is no reward for guessing correctly.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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