Dragons only want to be in the water, and don't like to stay in the wilderness

Chapter 445: A master taught me, but I can't break it

Seeing this, the two of them immediately became alert!
"Please wait a moment. I'll be back soon!"

The dragon quickly returned to Jingzhe Mansion, his expression had changed from calm to horror.

"Something is wrong, elder, come out quickly, he is also Zhu Jiuyin!"

"what?"

Upon hearing this, the whole Jingzhe Palace trembled, and everyone's heart was shaken.

It would be fine if it was someone else, but if the person on the other side was also called Zhu Jiuyin...

"Do you know his methods?"

The elder of the tribe walked over quickly, trying to investigate the dragon that had left.

"wrong!"

The elder quickly withdrew his hand: "Everyone step back, Jiao Yun might have been poisoned by the other side, everyone must not get close."

"Damn it, I should have thought of it earlier. Quick, go get some starlight dew!"

After the little dragon hurriedly brought the starlight dew, the elder sprinkled it on Jiaoyun bit by bit and then heaved a sigh of relief.

"Okay, let's isolate them separately. Next, we need to think about how to fight."

Suddenly there is a fake Jingzhe Mansion, and they need to take it seriously.

Soon, the elder of the clan turned around and picked up the incense, intending to trouble the ancestors again.

On the other side, there was also a dragon being sprayed by the starlight dew.

"It's hard to deal with!"

In the Jingzhe Mansion, the dragons looked solemn: "You guys step back first, I want to burn incense and ask for the old mansion master's instructions!"

Then, almost at the same time, two incense sticks penetrated the void and floated all the way to some ancient world.

Old Qing frowned.

"Something happened in Jingzhe Mansion? Who is so bold as to attack my mansion?"

He was about to leave, but suddenly Qing Lao realized something was wrong.

"Two young aliens?"

Surprisingly, they were all incense offerings from Qingyi in Jingzhe Mansion.

After Elder Qing interpreted the scent of the incense, he was even more shocked.

"Another Jingzhe Mansion has appeared?"

This……

"Interesting, I'll go take a look."

Qing Lao came to his senses and stepped into the wilderness, intending to take a look at the situation.

But suddenly, he found that he couldn't get out of this area.

"Immortal Ancestor, please wait a moment."

Two children, a boy and a girl, walked out of the void and bowed down to Qing Lao.

"It is inconvenient for our teacher to come and explain, so he asked us to inform the Immortal Ancestor. He will handle the matter."

"I see."

Qing Lao frowned and said, "Since the Xuanmen Sect Master wants to deal with it, I'm relieved."

"However, can you two junior brothers tell me what happened in my Jingzhe Mansion?"

Mr. Qing is still not very reassured.

After all, almost everything in there is his blood.

"We don't know either, but before that, we heard the teacher muttering about the Candle God."

The boy bowed politely and said, "If the Immortal Ancestor still has questions, Hao can go and bring you the news."

"Candle God..."

Qing Lao looked towards the boundless void, and his tense expression relaxed slightly.

"In that case, I will give your teacher some face."

The huge horned dragon transformed into a human form again and sat cross-legged.

This made the two boys feel relieved. If this person really wanted to go, they would not be qualified to resist.

The incense that was sent out received no response for a long time.

This made the two young men feel very nervous. Could it be that the old master of the mansion was in a critical period?
Or is it that in the chaos, the incense cannot reach for the time being?

In the evening, the dragons in Jingzhe Mansion held a meeting.

This is a tradition that has been passed down from a long time ago, originating from the pride of Jingzhe Mansion, Zhu Jiuyin.

Of course, it’s not Zhu Jiuyin at the table now.

In Jingzhe Palace, the current Palace Master is Qing Yi, and under the Palace Master are the Thirteen Elders.

Below the Thirteenth Elder are a group of people in charge of the mansion, including those in charge of sacrifices, techniques, resources, etc.

Now, these beings gathered together to have a serious discussion about another Jingzhe Mansion.

After a few minutes, the discussion was over without coming to any conclusion.

One of the stewards did suggest, "Recently, treasures seem to have appeared on the beach, and many people are looking for them. Could this be related?"

"That's about shit."

The outer sect manager sniffed and said, "I haven't seen any treasures. We have already searched the surrounding area thoroughly."

Everyone was silent, then felt that what he said was right, so they turned around and left.

The Qingyi Palace Master said, "That's it, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

Everyone dispersed and said goodbye to each other. It was time to go home for dinner.

They also watched each other leave.

but……

Half an hour later, a group of dragons who had just been holding a meeting at the table and claimed that they wanted to go home for dinner met at the gate of Jingzhe Mansion.

"cough!"

The martial arts manager Qingshu coughed dryly: "What a coincidence."

"Yeah, that's a bit of a coincidence."

Qing Luo, the spiritual material manager, wiped the non-existent sweat from his head and asked, "Brother Shu, are you going out for a walk too?"

Qing Shu: "Ah, yes, yes, I just want to go out for a walk, so let's say goodbye now."

The two bowed and prepared to leave.

As a result, they saw the Palace Master and the Elders who were also greeting each other at the gate of Jingzhe Palace...

Everyone looked at each other, and an awkward atmosphere had spread out without them noticing.

Qingshu: "Everyone is out for a walk, right?"

"Ah, yes, yes."

"Yes."

"Xiaoshu, this kid, also has the leisure time to hang out with us old guys."

Everyone started to make excuses to give the other party a way out.

"Then I'll take a walk over there."

"I'm going over here."

The dragons turned and left one by one...

On the shore, Zhu Qing and his group hid quietly.

They looked at the rainbow light flying over their heads from time to time, and their scalps tingled.

"Isn't this a bit too much?"

The rainbow lights in the sky are of various colors and have turned into a rainbow covering the entire sky.

Yuexi's face turned pale: "I'm sure my master will beat me to death when I go back now."

This is not alarmist, the impact is too great.

"Don't be afraid. When the time comes, we can just say that the treasure was stolen by someone else. We can just frame anyone."

Zhu Qing has a way to deal with it, but Yuexi just despises him.

"I'm not your kind, you're so mean."

"Do you want to use it?" Zhu Qing narrowed his eyes, looking quite playful.

Yuexi felt aggrieved and nodded in humiliation.

She wants to use it. I hope that my dead friend won’t blame me. I just hope that the unlucky guy won’t blame me.

Oh, it was Zhu Qing’s idea. Don’t blame Zhu Qing. It has nothing to do with her.

There was worry in Ginshen's eyes.

My young master seemed to be getting darker and darker as he walked with that mixed-blood dragon.

You have to know that Yuexi was a blank slate before, there was no way she would agree to such a request.

"Do you smell anything?"

Suddenly, Gu Fu, who had been silent the whole time, spoke up: "It smells a bit fragrant, like berries, and a little sweet."

"fragrance?"

Zhu Qing was stunned: "Don't say it, this smell..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the three-legged creature next to Gu Fu open his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

He didn't say anything and fell to the ground with a plop.

"not good!"

Zhu Qing was horrified: "Cover your mouth and nose quickly!"

But it was too late for him to speak, the two gods Yuexi and Yinshuang had already fallen down silently.

"What a powerful poison!" Gu Fuduo insisted: "Fortunately, I have a strong willpower..."

"thump."

Willpower is useless.

Zhu Qing was the only one still standing, and it was too late for Huang to pretend to be poisoned.

Seeing this, he had no choice but to be on high alert, ready to make a backup plan at any time.

He should actually run, but Zhu Qing really couldn't let go of his friends.

"Tsk tsk, what an amazing physique."

Suddenly, a sound was heard in the woods. Zhu Qing turned around abruptly and threw out his fist in an instant.

"Crack!"

It turned out to be a mirror, and the other person's real body was not behind him.

Zhu Qing felt something was wrong with his hand, so he immediately pulled away and tried to run out of the woods in two steps.

"Come down you!"

The sound rang out again, and almost at the same time a rope was tightly wrapped around Zhu Qing's body.

He continued to run, and then "bang!" he was slapped on the back of his head.

Zhu Qing struggled and wanted to run.

"Hiss, you're not dizzy at all, what a powerful body you have!"

As the voice spoke, there was another slap.

This time, Zhu Qing was in so much pain that tears came out of her eyes.

"Don't hit me, don't hit me, I've been specially trained, I won't faint!"

He closed his eyes tightly: "I know what you want, isn't it just for money? The most precious thing I have here is thunder liquid. I secretly left some, and they don't know about it."

Zhu Qing took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and said, "Here you are. I haven't seen your face, and I don't know who you are. Big brother, please let us go, and consider it as accumulating good karma, okay?"

"You are quite capable, kid."

The voice took the porcelain bottle, then held its breath and used magic power to control it, opening it from thousands of miles away.

"boom!"

There was a mountain over there. The moment the porcelain bottle was opened, a ray of lightning escaped from it and melted the mountain in the blink of an eye.

"Amazing."

The voice sighed: "Why are you so likable, kid?"

He was not angry, but instead admired Zhu Qing.

But Zhu Qing’s heart kept sinking.

Oh no, I met my opponent. Why is he so vigilant?

He opened his eyes: "You are not an ordinary person, tell me your name."

It's time for him to use his trump card.

"Heh, it seems you have a backup plan."

The true face of the voice was revealed. He looked middle-aged, with a beard and a pair of bright eyes.

The eyes beneath those thick eyebrows should have been full of righteousness, but now they kept darting around, adding nine points of vulgarity to the domineering face.

Zhu Qing's heart sank again. Judging from his opponent's intention, this opponent would not be easy to deal with.

The man laughed: "I will not change my name, I will not change my surname, it is Zhu Jiuyin!"

Zhu Jiuyin?
Zhu Jiuyin! ! !
Zhu Qing was overjoyed: "Are you from the Dragon Clan of Jingzhe Mansion?"

Without waiting for the other party to answer, he clapped his hands and stamped his feet:

"Oh, this is really a flood that has washed away the Dragon King Temple. We are family."

"Who is your friend?"

Qingshu frowned and said, "I am from the Dragon Clan, and you are... um... you are mixed blood, don't try to marry someone who is too high."

But as Qingshu spoke, there was a hint of pride in his eyes.

"But, you are indeed worthy of that trace of dragon blood. You are able to fight with me for a few moves, so you are indeed qualified to talk to me."

"That is!"

Zhu Qing approached Qing Shu with great interest and said, "My last name is Zhu too. My name is Zhu Qing, and I am a relative of the dragon."

Just when the two of them walked to a certain distance, suddenly!

Both of them threw out an object at the same time.

Zhu Qing threw out pills, and Qing Shu threw out black water. "Ha, I knew you were up to no good!"

Qingshu laughed and quietly released a spellbinding fragrance: "Come, fight with me."

Zhu Qing did not give in, quietly turned on the smoke and approached: "Aren't you the same?"

This was really exciting. The battle was about to break out. Zhu Qing used his body to restrain Qing Shu. Both sides used dirty tricks constantly and fought back and forth.

One has already reached the level of an immortal, but his methods are still prudent.

One is a strong body that is immune to all poisons.

Finally, exhausted from fighting, Qingshu raised his hands and shouted, "Wait a minute, wait a minute, boy, let's stop fighting first!"

"My magical energy can even poison immortals in a quarter of an hour, how come you are still okay?"

"Who is your master, kid?"

Qingshu began to doubt. It was rare to find a second source for this kind of method in the entire prehistoric world.

Why the more I look at it, the more it looks like the methods of his Jingzhe Mansion?
"Leave me alone!"

Zhu Qing curled his lips and promised his master not to reveal his name.

But Zhu Qing also felt that the other party was very much to his liking and was very familiar with his methods.

"watch out!"

Suddenly, the two fought again. At the moment of collision, two drops of something fell to the ground, causing the entire forest to wither in an instant.

But both of them threw out the same thing!

They were so shocked that they said in unison:
"Yue Lan Xiang! (x2)"

Qing Shu was shocked: "How come you have my Jingzhe Mansion's unique secret recipe!"

Zhu Qing was even more shocked at this time: "Have you also seen my master?"

Wow, the two looked at each other and then felt incredible.

After about a few breaths, two wisps of incense smoke floated towards the sky.

Chen Zhu in the sky was full of black lines on his face. After he left Jingzhe Mansion, he met Hongjun again and sat with him.

If it was far away, he would be afraid that something was wrong with the heavens and he was petty.

Chen Zhu really wanted to blow the incense away.

Unfortunately, he couldn't blow it away. He felt that Hongjun's gaze was particularly hot.

"These are all the young people below who don't learn well."

He explained reluctantly, swatting the incense sticks to the left and right.

"Um……"

Hongjun looked strange: "Zhu Jiuyin, I understand, I understand."

You know nothing!
But it is true, Zhu Qing was taught by himself, and the Zhu Jiuyins in Jingzhe Mansion...

Some are even better than their predecessors.

"Forget it, it's time."

Chen Zhu moved his fingertips, and the world turned upside down silently.

In other words, at this time, Jingzhe Mansion and Jingzhe Mansion have switched positions. They seem to be on the water surface, but in fact they are underwater.

Qingshu was not replaced, but appeared underwater with Zhuqing.

"Why did all those people in the sky disappear?"

Zhu Qing frowned and was slightly attentive.

At this moment, Qingshu put away the incense.

"No need to look, you must be a member of my Jingzhe Mansion who is stranded outside."

Qingshu said, patting Zhuqing hard: "No more fighting, you come with me to Jingzhe Mansion, and you must recognize your ancestors and return to your roots."

Zhu Qing didn't expect that he would enter Jingzhe Mansion in such a confused way.

The surprise came so suddenly that he even forgot to put away the bone-dissolving water in his hand.

Suddenly, their eyes turned and the grass in front of them shook slightly.

"Hey! Tell me where the treasure is!"

"I am Zhu Jiuyin. You have already inhaled my Yuelan fragrance. If there is no antidote... hm?"

The atmosphere was awkward.

Qingshu coughed and said, "Brother, are you taking a walk too?"

"Oh, yes, yes, I was just taking a walk. What a coincidence. Let's say goodbye now."

Zhu Qing frowned. Why did all the monks in the sky disappear?

As they walked forward, Zhu Qing suddenly discovered that the Zhu Jiuyin who had appeared before had also disappeared mysteriously.

I'm afraid it's some kind of method, it's powerful.

“I pack up my friends.”

He carried Yuexi on his back, and then used the rope tied by Qingshu to connect the two gods Gufu, Sandu and Yinshuang in sequence.

Dragging behind.

When you weigh it, Yuexi shakes a few times, and the shock absorption is so comfortable.

"Let's go, I'll take you back to your roots."

Qingshu was walking in front and also felt something strange.

"The sea is a little quiet today."

They made their way to the island.

"Two Jingzhe Mansions?"

Zhu Qing was a little surprised. There was one above the water, and there was another one underwater?
"No, that's a fake. Don't worry. We have a very powerful backer."

When Qingshu said this, he couldn't suppress the proud tone at all.

They stepped into the gate of the "island" and the world before their eyes suddenly changed.

I saw the sun's true fire burning in the sky of Jingzhe Palace, bringing light.

"That's...the sun?"

Zhu Qing was shocked. That was the real sun, not the daytime sun, nor an imitation.

"Haha, you didn't expect that our Jingzhe Mansion has opened up a space with the sun, so we can practice the sun's true energy at any time."

What is the true power of the sun?
Zhu Qing was puzzled and quietly suppressed his doubts.

"In addition to the sun, there is also the moon and the stars. We in Jingzhe Mansion have no shortage of the three lights of the sun, the moon and the stars."

As Qingshu spoke, he suddenly raised his foot and kicked the latter away.

The next moment, a poisonous needle shot out from the ground where Zhu Qing had just stood.

If it had been a little slower, Zhu Qing would have been pierced.

Yes, piercing, Zhu Qing had this premonition that his body could not withstand it.

"Be careful. Don't stay still for too long on this stretch of road, but don't move too fast either. Keep up with my pace."

As Qingshu spoke, he led Zhuqing to continue moving, and finally reached the finish line.

That is... the altar!
Zhu Qing looked up. He couldn't see how high the altar was. It was like a mountain.

As Qingshu raised his hand and emitted divine light, the message was quickly transmitted.

After a while, figures suddenly appeared one after another outside the altar.

The teleportation array under the feet of these figures disappeared, and they had already arrived.

“Qingshu, is this the tribe member you mentioned on the road just now?”

Everyone frowned, somewhat confused.

"A mixed-blood dragon, are you sure?"

"Of course I am sure!"

Qingshu patted his chest and assured: "Don't look at this kid, he is only in the stage of refining spirit and returning to the void, but his strength is not inferior to the fairyland at all."

"I fought him for a long time but couldn't defeat him. Then I found out that this guy also had Yue Lan Xiang, so I was sure of it."

"Yue Lanxiang?"

An elder of the tribe nodded slightly and said, in that case, let’s start offering sacrifices to the ancestors to show respect.

"Please come, Lord."

The elder stepped back and gave his seat to Qing Yi.

"it is good!"

Qing Yi stepped forward and motioned Zhu Qing to come over.

"Come, child, kneel before the altar."

"I won't kneel." Zhu Qing shook his head: I only kneel to my master.

"Silly child, the one you are kneeling to is your master."

Qing Yi also started to like Zhu Qing a little bit. She was very much to his liking and was worthy of having a trace of dragon blood.

"what?"

Zhu Qing was a little surprised.

"It's normal that you don't understand. After all, you are a kid from outside."

Qing Yi smiled and said, "The original name of this altar was the altar for offering sacrifices to the gods."

"There are three thousand innate gods in the sky, and my dragon clan has more than half of them."

"This altar is used to worship the innate gods, which are what you call the Great Dao."

"If your master is really Him, then he is also among them."

"is it?"

Zhu Qing knelt down doubtfully.

Unexpectedly, when he knelt down, a different scene suddenly appeared before his eyes.

Suddenly, two figures appeared on the altar, one on the left and one on the right.

"That is……"

He was still surprised, but he didn't know that the other dragons in Jingzhe Mansion were even more shocked.

"This is...this is!"

Qing Yi said in shock: "The Ancestral Dragon's blessing!"

"Oh my god, may the Ancestral Dragon bless you, boy, you are actually qualified to be blessed by the Ancestral Dragon!"

Not only Qingyi, all the dragons were in an uproar, and the commotion here quickly swept across Jingzhe Mansion!
In an instant, dragons kept approaching this side, looking at the altar with almost obsessed eyes.

The two figures were not physical, but extremely clear, and their gazes were all directed towards Zhu Qing.

"Ancestral Dragon!"

An elder of the tribe cried out, and his tears could no longer be stopped and burst out wildly.

"Roar!"

A giant dragon roared towards the sky, and the sound echoed in Jingzhe Palace and spread across the sea, lasting for a long time.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

One dragon after another rose from the ground, all moved.

Zhu Qing didn't know what this meant and could only look at Qingshu blankly.

"You're lucky, kid."

Qingshu's eyes were full of envy: Do you know what it means to be blessed by the Ancestral Dragon?
"what?"

Zhu Qing was curious: "Speak louder, the dragon's roar is too loud."

Qing Shu straightened his chest and said, "Listen carefully, in my dragon clan, those who can be blessed by the Ancestral Dragon will at least become demigods in the future!"

"Demi god?"

Zhu Qing curled his lips and said, "A demigod is just ordinary."

He felt he could achieve it easily.

"Not those false gods nowadays." Qingshu corrected, "It's the innate gods!"

"Anyone blessed by the Ancestral Dragon has the potential to become an innate god. Since ancient times, there have not been many such geniuses in our dragon clan."

"Even in the era when it was easiest to become an innate god, it was difficult for a tribe to produce one."

Qingshu said, and Qingqing asked Zhuqing to come forward:
"Hurry up and continue the ceremony. The Ancestral Dragon's blessing is more than just a ceremony. It also has benefits."

benefit!

Upon hearing this, Zhu Qing's eyes lit up, and he quickly knelt down on his knees and walked forward nine steps.

With every step, Zhu Qing would bow down and pray devoutly.

"My ancestor, please give me the reward quickly."

In the sky, the incense was even thicker this time, and it was obvious that Zhu Qing was very pious.

There were two glowing figures on the altar, both of which were condensed from the power of incense and incense.

The First Ancestor Dragon has died and turned into Emperor Jun, so the one who can bestow blessings is the Second Ancestor Zhulong.

Chen Zhu originally just wanted to show his appreciation so that Zhu Qing would not be kicked out of Jingzhe Mansion.

But... now he had to think about what to give Zhu Qing.

In the past, Chen Zhu could activate the talent in Zhu Qing's bloodline, which is the so-called "potential for becoming a god."

But now it’s really better to practice casually than to have talent. Anyway, the innate god has been locked and it’s basically impossible to succeed.

"Fellow Daoist, why don't you give me something precious."

Hongjun suddenly said: "If you keep dawdling, I'm afraid your world will rot."

The implication is, don't wait any longer, use whatever means you have.

"you're right."

Chen Zhu nodded slightly. Zhu Qing indeed had all the means, but he still lacked a handy treasure.

"Hey, don't you have a lot of treasures? I promised to give you a chance, why don't you say something back to me?"

Chen Zhu rubbed his hands: "For example... an innate spiritual treasure or something?"

(End of this chapter)