Reincarnation of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Comprehensive

Chapter 343
Dragon species, not hard to find.

Virtuous dragons are hard to find.

Why don't you go to Hongze and bring over the Ice Chi?

Thinking of her grassroots team and her lack of profound moral conduct, Meng Fan immediately rejected the idea.

After all, his talent and ability can only manage the dragon genus in an area of ​​​​five hundred miles. If he is promoted by Mengba and allowed to take charge of one of the four extraordinary places in China since ancient times, he will also suffer disaster.

in short.

Chen Li is on the list, and those who can't stop.

Don't do things that are far beyond your abilities, otherwise you will also do bad things if your character is not good enough.

Just when Meng Fan walked out of the Dragon Palace Treasure House and was having a headache, he suddenly detected a strange aura approaching, and his expression became serious because the other party was not to be underestimated.

The blood of Hao Hao is not inferior to that of Jiao King!
At the same time, it also exudes the charm of a real dragon.

Is that evil old friend here to take revenge?

When he put on the fang mask that covered his face again and held the Qinglong Yanyue Sword on guard, a giant turtle with a head like a hill and a length of twenty feet came into view. His face looked majestic but not honest.

To be honest, Meng Fan had a good first impression of it, and seeing that it had no murderous intent, he put the divine weapon in his hand into the Hutian Space and began to look at it carefully.

Most turtles native to China are peaceful in nature, and the one in front of me seems to be no exception, even though there is a ferocious dragon horn on the top of its head, and its scales exude a metallic luster.

After all, its eyes are there.

It's not muddy, but it's certainly not sharp. It's a bit like an old man who is both mentally and physically good, but has been through many vicissitudes of life.

"What happened?"

Meng Fan asked curiously.

"Genius... what a... person..."

His voice was gentle, not a stutter, but it was indeed much slower than his normal speaking speed.

"I...come...for the position of Dragon God..."

Self-recommendation?

Pretty good at timing.

His thoughts changed sharply, and Meng Fan said directly: "Forget it, let's communicate with our spiritual thoughts."

In layman's terms, they don't speak to each other, but send thoughts to each other.

If you speak slowly, it doesn't necessarily mean your brain is fast, right?
If this is the case, then you will not be able to embark on the path of cultivation unless your bloodline and heels are too special.

Just as Meng Fan expected, the communication was much smoother this time, but it was not because the dragon turtle recommended himself. Logically speaking, it was the Huaishui Dragon God.

This was because the previous Dragon God had already notified it to come and refine the divine seal before it ascended. However, the Water Mansion was far away from here, so it was a step too late. The four-clawed old dragon, which was always spying on the god's throne and was wandering nearby, robbed him of the opportunity. Reluctantly turning back...

Empty words have nothing to do with it. In order to prove that what it said is true, Dragon Turtle took out a dragon scale on purpose.

Taking office as the Dragon God of Huai River!

He had served as a leader since the Han Dynasty and had successfully ascended to the upper realm at the end of the Sui Dynasty and the beginning of the Tang Dynasty. Not only did he rely solely on merit, his strength was better than that of the Dragon God of the Yellow River whom he had befriended not long ago, so he reached the upper realm first.

In this way, Meng Fan completely believed in this old turtle and found it more and more pleasing to the eye, especially after the next spiritual message came.

Although the tortoise has a longevity, there is still time.

A soaring snake rides on the mist and turns into ashes in the end

In order to win more trust, obtain the position of Dragon God as he wished, and ascend before the Heavenly Gate was cut off, the Dragon Turtle began to report to his family. It turned out that it opened its spiritual wisdom during the reign of Duke Huan of Qi, embarked on the path of spiritual practice, and revealed its body in the late Eastern Han Dynasty. , had a brief chat with Prime Minister Cao.

In the end, inspired by his poems, he was unwilling to be wiped out by time, and wanted to transform into a real dragon, fly to the sky, and live as long as the sky!

"Pindao believes in the vision of the previous Dragon God."

"Besides, you do have a great pursuit and your ambition is admirable. For this Dragon God's Seal, I won't choose another person."

"In addition, we are all pursuing immortality. Although we have different paths, we are still on the same path, so we should help..." As he said this, two dragon balls appeared out of thin air.

Naturally, it was not the one that came from the four-clawed dragon king Yun. It came from the two-clawed black dragon killed by the Yangtze River and the three-clawed golden dragon killed by the Xiaoxianniu Dao.

The former may not be considered rare, but the latter does make the dragon turtle more excited. It can not only speed up the practice, but also purify its own dragon blood, which can at least offset a hundred years of hard work!

To be honest, Old Turtle has never cared about things like the Dragon Palace Treasure House.

"Really, the etiquette is too heavy."

"Take it here, Pindao has something better."

Meng Fan was very straightforward.

Seeing that Long Gui was sincerely grateful, he felt that he was not very authentic.

It is undeniable that the treasure house is one's own spoils of war, so taking everything is natural——

If he hadn't taken action himself, Nielong would still be living happily, planning all kinds of dirty plans, and all kinds of treasures would be squandered by him.

But the true heir to the Dragon Palace Treasure House is the honest behemoth in front of him, and the true dragon blood was left for him by his predecessor.

"By the way, there is also a drop of true dragon blood."

"I thought it was left by the one who had ascended. Unfortunately, when I went there, the beast had already used it and only a drop was left. Please take it."

"There is no need to shirk it. Other elixirs, divine materials, and the dragon body of that evil beast all belong to Pindao..."

To be honest, distressed for sure.

True dragon blood!

The blood of the four-clawed dragon is indeed magical, but it cannot compare to the real dragon!

But this drop of blood can help the old turtle see the way ahead, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the key factor for its soaring.

Seeking Taoism, seeking immortality, and seeking immortality, only those who have pursued it will know how profound the meaning of these three is.

Meng Fan knew that this drop of blood could not make him enlightened. His path was clear and smooth.

The flower on the brocade becomes someone else’s embarrassment, so let’s give it to them.

After doing all this, Taoist Meng went through another psychological struggle. When he came back to his senses, he found that Long Gui's face was twisted, and big tears rolled down, as if he couldn't bear some strong emotion.

"Hurry up and refine the divine seal to calm the water turbulence."

Traditional virtues: take credit but don’t be proud.

After explaining the business, Meng Fan found a stone chair in the garden and sat down. He conjured up a pot of spiritual wine and tasted it, intending to witness the Dragon God's return to his throne with his own eyes.

……

There are various discussions from the outside world.

Generally speaking, they all praise the court.

Especially after the Huai River regained its former tranquility, the violent wind and waves disappeared, and people of insight asserted that a new god had appeared, the governments at all levels on both sides of the strait took advantage of the situation to preside over the worship ceremonies and ceremonies, so that the people could eat sacrificial meat and enjoy the excitement.

In the Water Mansion, Meng Fan did not return to Chang'an immediately to return to his command. He decided to stay in the Grand Palace for a while, not only to inspect the Dragon Turtle, but also to enjoy leisure.

"Really, please."

"Please, Mr. Long, let's drink this wine together."

New gods, new atmosphere.

After changing the owner, the smoky atmosphere was swept away, and the water mansion regained its fairy-like style. Both the atmosphere and the scenery were particularly peaceful.

In the garden, spiritual plants were swaying, newly enlightened shrimp soldiers and crab generals were patrolling with steel forks, fish were swimming above their heads, and a kind old man in a dragon robe was having a drink with a young Taoist priest, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

　No Yang...it's just a serious cold. I will update it later when it gets better.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)