The God and Buddha are actually me

Dragon King Temple.

Zhang Jiuyang held three incense sticks, bowed and prepared to insert them into the incense burner in front of the statue.

"I am Zhang Jiuyang, I have something important to discuss. Please ask the Dragon Girl to show up and meet me."

Yunmengze is hundreds of miles away from Qingzhou City, almost at the border of Qingzhou. He has no time to rush there for the time being. If he wants to confirm the safety of the Dragon Girl, the fastest way is to burn incense and pray.

However, strangely, his incense just went out by itself after it was inserted.

Zhang Jiuyang lit it again, and it went out again.

There are only two possibilities for this situation. The first is that the gods rejected his incense.

This is basically impossible, because the Dragon Girl could not resist the first two times and had to fly from Yunmengze to rain or deal with the ghost soldiers.

So she had to take out a water bead to exchange with him.

This only leaves the second possibility, that is, the current Dragon Girl cannot do what he asked for at all, or even worse, the Dragon Girl is no longer there.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jiuyang glanced at Ao Ya, who was crawling around in the temple, looking for cockroaches and spiders to eat, and remained silent.

Something happened to the Dragon Girl.

That's why she, who is so homely, came to Qingzhou in person, and even went to the brothel to ask him to take care of her sister.

"Okay."

"You can agree to anything."

Zhang Jiuyang remembered her straightforward answer at that time, and finally understood in his heart.

He thought she just found someone to take care of her naughty sister, but he never thought that it was a trusteeship.

"I don't have any friends."

Thinking of her calmness when she said this, Zhang Jiuyang was suddenly moved.

What kind of experience does a person have to go through to be so calm and calm when entrusting his orphan.

She must have foreseen something, so she forced her sister who was suffering from dementia out.

Worried that her sister could not settle down, she could only reluctantly choose a trustworthy person among all the people she came into contact with.

What kind of thing could threaten the Dragon Girl's life?

In addition to the heavenly tribulation of cultivation itself, Zhang Jiuyang could only think of the Painted Skin Master!

The Moon Goddess said that the Painted Skin Master suddenly left Yangzhou and brought a lot of people with him. It was obviously a large-scale operation, and Qingzhou was also one of the directions he was heading to.

Before, Zhang Jiuyang thought that the other party was coming for him, but now he thinks that the other party is coming for the Dragon Girl!

The reason is very simple. The Dragon Girl once fought with the Painted Skin Master and saved the Second Master.

With the vengeful character of the Painted Skin Master, it is impossible not to hold a grudge, not to mention a white dragon with successful cultivation, which is a great temptation.

How could the Painted Skin Master not drool over the dragon skin?

With this in mind, Zhang Jiuyang made a prompt decision.

Rush to Yunmengze immediately!

The Dragon Girl must not die. If she dies, the Painted Skin Master will become stronger, and he will lose a natural powerful ally.

More importantly...

Zhang Jiuyang looked at the statue of the old Dragon King, looked at his kind smile, and remembered the decades of peace and prosperity in Qingzhou.

No matter why the old Dragon King died, he must protect the descendants of such a god who saved countless lives and benefited the people.

Those who have made contributions to the world should not be cut off from their descendants.

Ao Ya has already suffered from an incurable dementia, and Ao Li should not get into trouble again.

He called A Li and Qing Ji, first handed a letter to Qing Ji, and ordered it to be sent to Yue Ling in the capital immediately.

The letter briefly explained the matter of Ao Li and the Painted Skin Master, and asked her to quickly dispatch people to reinforce Yunmengze. If possible, it would be better to come in person.

Zhang Jiuyang and Ao Ya and A Li immediately set off for Yunmengze.

They took the water route, starting from Songlin River, entering Hongjiang, and then heading straight for Yunmengze, 300 miles away.

When Ao Ya heard that he was going home, he immediately swam hard. Although he was a young dragon, he was still very fast, carrying Zhang Jiuyang and A Li through the wind and waves.

Sometimes, in order to avoid being seen, he even had to dive into the water.

In this way, at sunset, Zhang Jiuyang came to the vicinity of Yunmengze.

Yunmengze, a very beautiful name, is said to be inhabited by a goddess. It stretches for hundreds of miles and is the source of the Qingzhou water vein. However, it gradually dried up and only a few dozen miles are left now.

Even so, Yunmengze is still known as a fairyland on earth. Whenever it rains, a layer of fairy-like mist will rise on the water surface, which is hazy and looming.

There are abundant fish in the marsh, and the vegetation on both sides is lush. I don’t know how many creatures are supported by the water and soil.

Even several nearby villages rely on Yunmengze to survive.

But when Zhang Jiuyang saw Yunmengze, he could hardly believe his eyes.

The two banks were charred black, the surrounding mountains collapsed, broken trees flew everywhere, and even the clear and vast Yunmeng Lake was muddy and turbid, showing a black color.

Countless fish carcasses floated on the water, and the strong stench was nauseating when the wind blew.

Yunmeng Lake has become a dead lake!

Not only that, the water seemed to be poisoned, and the water quality was black, which made people dizzy.

Ao Ya made a childish dragon roar, calling for her sister.

However, no matter how sincere she was, she didn't see the white figure appear.

"Brother Jiu, someone has cast a spell on this water!"

Ali, who also has the ability to curse, stared at the water for a while and found something wrong. She said: "What a powerful spell, it has faded a lot over time. Even so, ordinary people will get seriously ill if they drink the water now."

It's not poison, but curse!

Curse all the creatures in the whole water area!

"But it's a bit strange, Brother Jiu, although this curse is much stronger than mine, it can't hurt Sister Dragon Girl, right?"

A Li said puzzledly.

Zhang Jiuyang was silent for a moment, and then said: "He didn't try to kill the Dragon Girl with a curse. The purpose of the curse should be to pollute this area of ​​water so that the Dragon Girl can't use the power of the water."

This is a ruthless move to cut off the firewood from the bottom of the pot.

The dragon is almost invincible when swimming in the water, so the Painted Skin Master must force it out first so that it can't use the power of the water.

Zhang Jiuyang looked at the scorched earth around him, as well as the traces of the battle that was like the collapse of the sky and the crack of the earth, and knew that he was still a step late. The Painted Skin Master had already started!

At this moment, there was a splash. Ao Ya couldn't call his sister, so he jumped into the water decisively at the risk of being cursed.

Zhang Jiuyang didn't hesitate and immediately jumped in, and A Li also followed him.

The two held the dragon horns and felt the cold lake water. There was a strange power hidden in it, like the air of plague, trying to drill into Zhang Jiuyang's pores.

It was the remaining power of the spell.

But Zhang Jiuyang wore the Five Thunder Talisman, and the thunder power of the uprightness isolated the invasion of those spells, and the Mingwang pendant on his neck also became warm.

He was secretly shocked. This was still a lot less powerful. If it was during the period when the spell was the most powerful, ordinary people would really die if they were touched. Even if they were cultivators in the third realm, they would not be able to go into the water without a protective magic weapon.

Silently chanting the water-avoiding spell, he and A Li followed Ao Ya into Yunmengze and continued to dive.

The scene along the way was heartbreaking, with floating corpses everywhere.

Finally, after diving for dozens of feet, Ao Ya let out a dragon roar and slammed into a stone wall.

A Li tried to stop him, but heard Zhang Jiuyang's voice.

"Believe her, she won't forget the way home."

The next moment, Ao Ya hit the plain stone wall, but there was no expected impact, but it was like passing through a bubble.

When Zhang Jiuyang opened his eyes again, he couldn't help but be shocked by the beautiful scenery in front of him.

I saw a glass-like crystal palace appearing under the water, surrounded by precious trees, with thousands of silk ribbons hanging from the branches, shining like night pearls.

The whole palace is gorgeous and elegant, with pavilions, carved beams and painted buildings, exquisite and unparalleled, not like things in the world.

The only pity is that under the influence of the spell, many rare and exotic plants have withered, and some shrimp soldiers and crab generals enlightened by the dragon girl have also become corpses.

Ao Ya led them to swim into the crystal palace, through layers of invisible formations, and finally to the deepest part of the Dragon Palace, which is also the bedroom of their sisters.

However, there was no one inside.

Zhang Jiuyang looked at the still intact layout around him, and his heart moved.

This means that the owner of the Painted Skin has never entered here, otherwise it would not be so well organized.

Suddenly, Ao Ya seemed to feel something, and his expression suddenly became excited. He let out a dragon roar and swam to a certain place with Zhang Jiuyang and A Li.

Zhang Jiuyang was refreshed. Could it be that the Dragon Girl was still alive and hiding in the Dragon Palace?

Soon, Ao Ya took him to the Dragon Palace treasury, which contained many rare treasures, three-foot-long red jade coral, jadeite rockery, golden tripod, necklace made of 72 East China Sea pearls...

Each one was a priceless treasure in the world.

Zhang Jiuyang finally understood why in the legend, the Dragon Palace was magnificent and hid countless treasures. For those who love money, this place is simply a paradise on earth.

But his eyes were attracted by a figure.

She was dressed in white, sitting quietly on a swing made of vines, her cloud shoes were spotless, and her long hair was tilted like a waterfall, as if she had been waiting for a long time, and as if she had just sat down.

As bright as the moon, as quiet as an orchid.

She is independent and isolated from the world.

Unlike before, this time she did not wear a veil, and her stunning appearance that did not belong to the human world was also displayed in front of Zhang Jiuyang.

There is a god in Miaoguye Mountain, with skin as white as ice and snow, as graceful as a virgin, who does not eat grains, but breathes wind and drinks dew.

In his mind, the only thing he could think of for a while was the words in "Zhuangzi·Xiaoyaoyou", which might describe the beauty of the dragon girl.

Her eyebrows are like autumn water, her eyes are like glass, her bones are made of ice and snow, and her soul is made of the bright moon.

In an instant, all the gold, jade and rare treasures in the treasure house were eclipsed.

Ao Ya swam towards the dragon girl excitedly, wanting to throw herself into her sister's arms, but she went straight through the dragon girl's body and hit the wall.

Zhang Jiuyang's heart sank.

"Zhang Jiuyang, you are here too early."

Her voice was still so calm, even if she was just an incarnation of the original spirit, she could actually talk to people.

"Who told you to lie to me? You said you were looking after my sister, but you were actually entrusting me with my care. No wonder you agreed to everything. It turns out you were planning to die and not fulfill your promise."

Zhang Jiuyang stepped forward and asked, "Ao Li, if you really consider me a friend, tell me where your real body is now? I can still save you!"

The golden mole on his palm contained the last magic power of the monk, which could open the immortal golden body once. Under the eighth realm, it was indestructible!

Even when facing the Painted Skin Master, he was confident that he could save Ao Li.

The most feared thing was that the matter was done and Ao Li was dead, so he could not save her. However, her soul incarnation was still there, so her real body should not be dead yet.

"Thank you."

Ao Li waved her sleeves, and something fell into Zhang Jiuyang's hands.

It was a crystal-like gem, which actually contained several pale blue thunderbolts, which felt warm to the touch.

"I put the spring thunder in here."

After a pause, she explained: "Zhang Jiuyang, I didn't lie to you."

Zhang Jiuyang wanted to say something, but her figure gradually faded, as if she had completed all her missions and consumed all her strength.

Finally, she looked at her sister.

"Xiaoya, you should listen to him--"

However, the last word was only uttered, and it was not fully said after all.

Ao Li's figure completely disappeared.

Zhang Jiuyang's heart sank, which meant that Ao Li's real body was already very dangerous, so the power of the incarnation was so weak.

She deliberately left an incarnation to show that she did not deceive him, so that he would not be angry and resent Ao Ya.

Choosing the Dragon Palace treasury instead of the bedroom was to tell Zhang Jiuyang that if he took care of Ao Ya, these could be given to him.

However, Zhang Jiuyang did not even look at these rare treasures and threw them away like worn-out shoes.

"Go ashore, we'll go save your sister!"

His voice was firm and decisive. No matter what, he would try his best.

Ao Ya nodded vigorously and swam to the shore with the two of them.

"A Li, release all the soldiers and search all over the mountains and plains."

"Ao Ya, you are most familiar with the smell of your sister. Now smell it carefully and see if you can find her!"

Zhang Jiuyang sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, his consciousness sank into the Yellow Spring Order, and communicated with the Moon God.

"My enemy, wait a moment, I'm busy..."

"I can't wait, now, tell me immediately, where is the Painted Skin Master?"

"I owe you a favor if you tell me, otherwise..."

Zhang Jiuyang's voice was cold, full of hostility and murderous intent.

"I'll kill you too."

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