Feng Shen: I'm not a true immortal

Chapter 92 Hey?Afraid of keeping grandchildren? (3k for the first order)
Master Huanglong took the oiled paper and unfolded it, only dots and spots were seen, but there was no handwriting pattern.

"Is this the scroll you were talking about?"

Master Huang Long raised his head and looked at Ao Guang suspiciously.

"When Xiaolong got this object, there were a lot of cultivation insights written on it, but when he broke through, all of them entered the Niwan Palace."

Ao Guang looked sincere and did not seem to be fake.

"So, does this matter have already become waste paper?"

Daoist Huanglong was holding the greased paper, for a moment, he didn't know what to do.

"If Xiaolong's guess is right, it will have to be instilled with mana by many dragon clan immortals, and this treasure may be able to restore its true appearance."

Ao Guang was still hoping to get on the big ship of explaining and teaching, so naturally he knew nothing at the moment.

"Since that's the case, why did you have to be hypocritical?"

Master Huanglong was a little annoyed when he heard the words, the clay figurine was still a bit angry, let alone a real Taoist golden fairy?
"If Ao Guang didn't say anything, people in the world would think that Dragon Palace has something to rely on, but if this matter gets out, wouldn't it be telling people in the world that Dragon Palace can do anything for you?"

Ao Guang also had a last resort.

Since the nine sons of Zulong disappeared one after another, the descendants of real dragons are motherless children, anyone can step on them.

If people know that Dragon Palace has no cards, who knows what kind of ravages it will suffer?
In case it's a small leather whip, a small candle... who can resist this?
Master Huanglong became even more angry when he heard the words, why don't you let go of your bluff?

"Senior brother, Mo Nu, might as well try to inject mana into it."

As the person who cared most about Bixi's whereabouts, Yun Zhongzi was the calmest at the moment.

Although he didn't know what the mystery of the oil paper was, the Master Tongtian would never speak nonsense.

Daoist Huanglong let out a long sigh of relief, and then channeled a stream of mana into the picture scroll.

"Xiaolong also tried it, but it didn't work."

As soon as Ao Guang finished speaking, he saw on the scroll...

No response!

"Don't say it's mana. Xiaolong once spent a whole day dripping blood on the picture scroll, but it still didn't work."

Ao Guang sees that Huanglong still doesn't give up, so he speaks out.

"Senior is already in the Golden Immortal Realm, even if this thing is restored to its original appearance, it may not be able to help you break through."

Ao Guang naturally saw that Master Huanglong was not only curious about this picture scroll, but must have other purposes.

"The poor Taoists cultivated the Yuxu Method, which is the best technique in the world, why use foreign objects to break through?

The reason why I want to restore the true face of this treasure is to find out the whereabouts of the nine sons of the Zulong, so that the Dragons of the Four Seas can have a backing. "

Master Huanglong's words were indeed true, but he didn't say the whole thing.

It is true that he is worried about the Dragon Clan, but he still wants to find the huge monument on Bi Xi's back for a certain Fude Immortal.

"This is how I treat the belly of a real person with the heart of a little dragon."

Hearing this, Ao Guang lowered his head, feeling ashamed.

Yun Zhongzi had been observing the Dragon King with his primordial spirit, but at this moment Ao Guang lowered his head, the two dragon horns on the top looked particularly eye-catching.

He was suddenly blessed to his soul, and caught that light.

"Brother, you might as well restore the body of a real dragon, and try using a stream of pure dragon mana without using the Yuxu method."

Master Huang Long was startled when he heard the words, then raised his head and looked at Ao Guang.

Don't look at Huanglong's thick eyebrows and big eyes, he looks loyal, but in fact he has a lot of heart.

He thought what Yun Zhongzi said, and felt that there was indeed some truth.

But showing one's true body is quite shameful for a person who has attained the Tao.

As long as one is successful in cultivating Taoism and transforming into a human being, whether it is a monster race or a dragon race, once the original form is revealed, it will be like a mortal walking naked in the streets.

If you have the Tao, you will die if you are a Taoist friend.

Pindao didn't want to die, so he could only trouble the little dragon to suffer.

Young people, what is it to suffer a little?What is there to be ashamed of?

Daoist Huang Long's eyes glowed with a strange light.

Ao Guang was very uncomfortable being stared at, and finally couldn't help but speak.

"I know that seniors are not close to women, and there are also beautiful men in the Dragon Palace..."

"You show your real body, and enter this picture scroll with another magic power."

Master Huanglong and Ao Guang spoke at almost the same time, but fortunately the latter shut up in time, so that no catastrophe occurred.

"Although Xiaolong is younger than his predecessors, he is still hundreds of years old, so he behaves like this..."

Ao Guang hastily apologized with a smile, showing embarrassment.

So Master Huanglong secretly operated the Yuxu Dharma Gate, preparing to understand it with emotion and move it with reason, so as to persuade him.

"It's better to let Ao Bing come. He often shows his real body on weekdays and frolicks in the East China Sea. Young people, there is nothing to be ashamed of."

Ao Guang finally remembered that he still has a good son.

Huang Long nodded secretly when he heard the words.

That's right, Pindao also has disciples now, so why do everything by himself?

Yun Zhongzi saw these two old dragons relying on their elders to sell their elders, so he spit secretly, but he was curious about what Ao Bing's real body looked like under the eyes of everyone.

The Dragon King immediately sent a voice transmission, calling Ao Bing into the Crystal Palace.

Not long after, Ao Bing was brought into the palace by Nezha with his shoulders and backs.

"Greetings, Father, Master."

Seeing that the Dragon King and Master Huanglong were staring at him, Ao Bing quickly broke free from Nezha's clutches, and greeted the two elders.

Nezha just slapped his head and stood aside.

"Since you have entered my sect, all you need to say hello to me is to call the head of the court."

Master Huanglong didn't say anything about letting Ao Bing show his real body, after all, he was a newly recruited disciple, and he didn't want to be this villain.

Ao Guang finally understood that he had to be the villain, and Huang Long had to enjoy the benefits.

"My child, my father called you to come here, but I have entrusted you with a great task."

"Father just does what he tells, and the child will definitely do it."

Only then did Ao Bing stand up, and replied solemnly.

When Nezha saw Huang Long's gentle smile, he felt a little familiar.

Hey, isn't this Uncle Yun Zhongzi's usual smile?
Not good, not good, Ao Bing is going to suffer.

"What a good boy."

The Dragon King's expression became more and more gentle, and Ao Bing was very helpful.

"Since you have such a pure and filial heart, you will show your real body at this time. Don't use any tricks, just put a ray of mana into this picture scroll."

The Dragon King pointed to the picture scroll held in Huanglong's hands, and his tone became more and more cordial.

Ao Bing raised his head in astonishment when he heard the words, and looked at his father and master successively.

Nezha stood aside, one word, happy.

Although Ao Bing acted a little impatiently, his heart was not bad, otherwise Yun Zhongzi would not have matched him and Huanglong.

Now Ao Bing sees his father's incomparable gentleness, and the expectation in Master's eyes, he gritted his teeth and revealed his real body with a thought.

This is a real silver-white dragon, the horns of the dragon are as warm and moist as jade, and the dragon's beard reveals a streamer. You can tell it is an auspicious beast at a glance.

Ao Bing deliberately changed his body shape, only three or four feet long, the thickness of a bucket, hanging in the air, with two dragon whiskers swinging slowly.

Nezha stared at the little white dragon intently, You Qi resting on its back for a moment.

I heard that dragon tendon is the best material for refining treasures. If...wrong, Nezha, this is your junior brother!

Ao Bing seemed to be aware of it, so he swung his tail to protect the key parts, and then touched the picture scroll lightly with his dragon claws, and released a stream of pure mana.

Like ink dripping into clear water, the smudges gradually spread and spread to the entire scroll.

Ao Bing's magic power appeared in strands, outlining a landscape painting.

I saw that the ink painting showed winding mountains and meandering rivers, but two peaks protruded from the center, one was majestic and thick, and the other went straight into the sky, which was extremely steep.

"This is……"

Taoist Huanglong was shocked when he saw the dangerous peak.

"This is Jialong Mountain where Daoist Brother Fear Liu is."

Yun Zhongzi was also quite surprised, so he secretly transmitted the voice.

"Ao Guang, this matter is not only related to the nine sons of Zulong, but also to an expert I taught.

This picture scroll will be returned to you, but remember not to search for that mountain without authorization. "

Master Huang Long finished speaking, and returned the picture to the Dragon King.

"Ao Bing, restore your human body and follow Nezha and me."

Master Huang Long hurriedly left the hall, as if he was afraid that someone would get there first.

Ao Guang stared dumbfoundedly at the few people leaving.

"Master, where are you going on this trip?"

Ao Bing asked a little at a loss.

"Jialong Mountain."

Yun Neutron suddenly appeared and said so.

"Isn't this the cave where Uncle Sun is afraid to stay?"

Nezha was also shocked when he heard the words, but he heard that the relationship between a certain person and the grandson of fear has never been good.

"Don't worry, Master Uncle is not here to trouble him."

With a thought in Yun Zhongzi's mind, Su Wen's sword embryo trembled slightly behind him, and the sword's cry could be faintly heard.

Master Huanglong was really worried, because the second generation of Chanjiao disciples were not monolithic.

Guang Chengzi and Chi Jingzi are aloof, they are a faction.

Taiyi, Yuding, Huanglong, and Yun Zhongzi, these four people can be regarded as a mountain top.

Puxian, Cihang, Manjusri, and Fear Liusun, these four have been in contact for a long time.

Daoxing, Qingxu, and Lingbao, these three people have always been alone.

As for the likes of Deng Hua and Xiao Zhen, no one paid any attention to them.

The entanglement between Fear Liusun and Yun Zhongzi was formed more than 200 years ago.

At that time, the cloud neutron was rebuilt not long ago, and the air mechanism failed to converge without leakage.

Fearing Liusun just returned to Kunlun Mountain at that time, and saw that Yun Zhongzi was not a human being, he thought he knew Yuanshi Tianzun, so he immediately made a mockery.

Although the misunderstanding was resolved later, the matter eventually left a grudge.

Afterwards, the fearful grandson returned to Kunlun Mountain twice, and Yun Zhongzi greeted him personally, and each time he would ask:
"Brother Daoist, has Fayan ever improved?"

The fear of keeping grandchildren is not ambiguous, so even if you sacrifice the immortal rope.

Unexpectedly, Yun Zhongzi's family was rich, so he took a seal and put it on his forehead.

So Yun Zhongzi was bound, fearing that Liusun would be smashed and the Niwan Palace would shake, so he fell to the ground.

After doing this twice, the relationship between the two of them has been completely settled. Fortunately, they haven't met each other in these years, otherwise they don't know how much trouble there will be.

Master Huanglong thought so far, he only hoped that this trip would not conflict with his fear of leaving Sun Qi.

Yun Zhongzi didn't care, how many years had passed, and he wasn't a grudge, so how could he have the same knowledge as Fear of Liu Sun?
Well, it must be unusual insight.

At present, the four people showed their supernatural powers. The real Huanglong and Ao Bing are both real dragons, and they are like arrows flying out of the sea when they enter the sea;

Yun Zhongzi's root is innate cloud energy, he can fly through the clouds and flee much faster than ordinary immortals, Huanglong Zhenren and Nezha Ao Bing took a ride along the wind and went straight to the direction of Jialong Mountain.

Boom?Afraid of keeping grandchildren?

No matter how you look at it, it's all out of reach?
　Thanks to zimizile for the reward.

　　And, I have adjusted the plot of Yun Zhongzi's transformation by borrowing the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Art in the previous chapter.

　　Because we don't know if there are mosquitoes in the Dragon Palace, I changed it to dust.

　　This chapter is [-] words, and the platform charges by the number of words, [-] words and [-] points, so it will be [-] points more than the [-] chapters.

　　
　
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