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

Chapter 446: The God of Chance
"Fellow Daoist, you really have a good plan."

Hongjun laughed and said, "My Zixiao Palace is a poor place. There are no treasures there."

"If your Purple Sky Palace is a place of poverty, then what is the Chaos where I am?"

Chen Zhu twisted his mouth and said, "We have known each other for many years. Look at this kid Zhu Qing. He is still your nephew. Why don't you express your gratitude when you meet him for the first time?"

Hongjun looked at Zhulong strangely. Are you crying poor to him at this time?
"That's fine."

Hongjun stretched out his hand and said, "I have had some great insights in recent days, and I have condensed several great ways in the way of heaven."

He fumbled in his bosom and pulled out two seeds.

These two seeds, one is colorful and the other is solid gray.

He threw the colorful seeds towards Mount Buzhou and gave the gray seed to Chen Zhu.

"This can give birth to an extraordinary spiritual treasure, but it depends on how to cultivate it. I will give it to you, Taoist friend."

"Row."

It was free anyway, so Chen Zhu took it and threw it down.

The next moment, divine light condensed in front of the altar, and the seed penetrated deeply into Zhu Qing's body.

"what!"

Zhu Qing was horrified because he found that his cultivation was regressing.

"My divine power is broken!"

Zhu Qing was horrified because the thing that had just been injected into his body was madly absorbing everything.

In other words, he practiced the Eight-Nine Profound Art. If it were the body of any other dragon, it would have probably been sucked dry.

The Eight-Nine Profound Art is not exaggerated, I can still barely withstand this.

"Boy, that's the blessing from the Second Ancestor!"

Qing Yi took two steps forward and saw through it.

"The Second Ancestor has shown favor to you and gifted you a treasure that can grow. If you can cultivate it, who knows how much benefit you will get in the future."

"treasure?"

The fear on Zhu Qing's face disappeared: "I thought we were going to have to play out the Thirty Years of Hedong drama."

He didn't feel uncomfortable at all when talking about this.

"Master, you should have told me earlier. I was scared to death."

He began to take out treasures from his arms one by one, swallowing them one by one, and absorbing the divine power and Taoism from them.

"Hiss, you are indeed the child blessed by the Second Ancestor."

Qingshu was surprised when he saw this from the side. Only Zhu Qing's body could withstand such a huge change.

His body completely turned into an energy converter, constantly absorbing new energy in a disorderly manner, but finally filling it into the seed within his body.

"Okay, since it's the Second Ancestor's blessing, I, Jingzhe Mansion, will help you cultivate this seed no matter what!"

An elder of the tribe said sternly: "Boy, I don't know how long it will take for the seeds of your weeds to sprout. Come with Grandpa Qingyun. Grandpa Qingyun has a lot of good things here."

Qing Yun felt that he was rich and powerful, so he opened his own small treasury with Zhu Qing's eyes shining.

In an instant, the Jingzhe Mansion was filled with a treasure aura, and the treasures therein were extremely difficult to find in the entire prehistoric world.

"Di Tianlu!"

Yuexi and the others were overwhelmed by the precious energy, and all the injuries and toxins in their bodies were removed, and they woke up.

Yuexi screamed when she saw the thing for the first time, it was extremely unbelievable.

"Oh my god, it's the Di Tian Lu that can make a person a Golden Immortal with just one drop, how is that possible!"

There is only one of this thing in the Taiyin Sect, and it is carefully treasured by her master. How could a dragon get it in such a small place?

"Oh, you are quite perceptive, little girl."

Qing Yun smiled proudly: "This happened in the sixteenth kalpa after the emergence of the Heavenly Dao. At that time, Di Tianlu had just appeared, and a group of Golden Immortals were fighting for it."

His tone was unconsciously filled with nostalgia: "I happened to be passing by at that time, and I changed my name to Zhu Jiuyin, and successfully obtained it from the hands of the gods."

"Amazing!"

Zhu Qing agreed with his mouth and then swallowed it in one gulp.

"You boy!"

Qing Yun was shocked for a moment. How could this speed be exactly the same as he had back then?
"No, this thing is not something you can bear right now!"

Qing Yun was about to pry open Zhu Qing's mouth. Di Tianlu could become a golden immortal, but that would require you to at least comprehend the great Dao after becoming an immortal.

Zhu Qing has not yet become an immortal, and if he swallows it, he will die.

The essence of Di Tianlu is the Great Dao, which will directly assimilate him.

But Qing Yun soon found out that he was wrong.

Zhu Qing's stomach just bulged a little, and Di Tianlu was eaten clean.

The seed made a "crack" sound and barely broke through the shell, leaving only a crack.

"hiss!"

Qing Yun took a deep breath and said, "Di Tianlu can only make your seed break the shell?"

This this……

He suddenly felt a chill down his spine. It was over. This was the treasure he had worked so hard for his entire life!
It's too late.

After Zhu Qing discovered that the Di Tianlu could be completely dissolved by the seed, he rushed out without saying a word.

"No!"

Qing Yun was horrified. Di Tianlu had already made him bleed profusely, and with the rest, he would have a hemorrhage!

But soon, Qing Yun's voice began to tremble.

Zhu Qing ate up all his stocks in one gulp. Not only that, he also ate up the Dao principles that were preventing him from attacking.

But Zhu Qing still didn't feel full. His physical energy was still being absorbed, and he needed to eat more.

"No!"

Zhu Qing ran out and started to cause trouble in Jingzhe Mansion.

Above the sky, Hongjun frowned.

"If you don't help cultivate it, the energy needed by the seed will not be enough for the child to absorb."

"You'll only hurt him."

"Even your entire world cannot allow the seeds to grow successfully."

That seed is a quasi-innate spiritual treasure.

If successfully cultivated, it will eventually become an innate spiritual treasure, which is the Tao Seed!
The better the nutrients provided during the cultivation period, the higher the quality of the innate spiritual treasure that will be produced in the end.

Chen Zhu shook his head: "Who said that the whole world can't cultivate that kind of seeds?"

He pointed downwards and said, "Fellow Daoist, please look carefully. Our bet has already begun."

The betting has begun?

Hongjun lowered his head and suddenly looked surprised!
Inside the Jingzhe Palace, a spiritual field was completely devoured by Zhu Qingfeng.

"Asshole, stop it!"

Qing Yi, Qing Shu, Qing Yun and a group of other old dragons followed closely behind, emitting divine light.

"I eat!"

Zhu Qing swallowed all the divine light in one gulp, and continued to stuff his mouth with spiritual materials like Haoanlong.

He even stuffed the innate crystals used to cultivate the spiritual field into his mouth one by one and chewed them into pieces.

Eating ice cubes is not so convenient.

"My flawed grass bead field!"

Elder Lingcai is about to vomit blood, hasn’t he already vomited blood?

In desperation, he grabbed Zhu Qing, and as a result, all the spiritual energy in his body was sucked away.

The body seemed to have a suction force, and Elder Lingcai almost couldn't break free.

In just this short moment, more than half of his magic power had been sucked away.

At this moment, Zhu Qing was like an uncontrollable monster. He could not be touched, beaten or stopped. He was rampaging in Jingzhe Mansion.

“Burn incense, burn incense!”

One of the elders was frightened and was slapped in the face by another elder right after he finished shouting.

"Bullshit, this is the blessing from the Second Ancestor, burning incense is useless."

But soon the clan elder discovered that Zhu Qing was running towards the back of his hill.

"My dear ancestor, please come back soon. There are no treasures in my back mountain!"

A group of dragons chased out in a hurry. They only dared to surround Zhu Qing but did not dare to touch him. Wherever Zhu Qing went, they could only retreat.

As the Spirit Material Elder was chasing, he was hit by Qing Shu and fell hard. So he just slapped the stones on the ground and cried:

"My darling, my darling..."

"what?"

Suddenly, Elder Lingcai discovered something different in his tears.

In the spiritual field that had been devoured by Zhu Qing like a wild boar, new seedlings of spiritual materials that originally took tens of millions of years to germinate had actually sprouted.

"Why?"

The Spiritual Materials Elder was surprised, and after careful observation, he was horrified to find that these spiritual materials were actually growing again at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The Dao rhythm within the spiritual material increased abnormally, and the spiritual energy grew like an explosion.

No, that's not right...

Elder Lingcai had just come into contact with Zhu Qing, and it would take at least a long time for the magic power that was sucked out of his body to be replenished.

but……

All the magic power in his body was restored in just a few breaths.

"No... this is not right!" Elder Lingcai muttered to himself.

"No, that's impossible!"

Hongjun also stood up suddenly, his eyes more solemn than ever!
The sky shook slightly, and a huge eye opened inside, and the cold and ruthless eyes fell towards Jingzhe Palace.

He is using the means of Heaven to find out the clues and the truth.

"Daoyou, all Daos are decaying, and everything has come to an end."

Chen Zhu gently poured tea for both parties, and his eyes flickered in the splashes of water, reflecting the passing of spring and the coming of autumn.

"All living things and the Great Dao will fight against each other, against corruption. In this process, they will burst out with brilliance a hundred times or a thousand times greater than before."

He reached out and placed the tea in front of Hongjun.

"This is my first move, how do you...take it over!"

There is nothing completely bad in this world.

It is extremely terrifying that everything will decay, but this process is destined to be more exciting than endless life.

"No wonder you dare to bet with me."

Hongjun picked up the tea and a tea leaf floated in the water.

"But don't underestimate me."

He touched the tea with his fingertips, picked up the tea leaves, and threw them into the Tiandao Jingzhe Palace.

"Fellow Daoist, you should know that I am the God of Chance."

Hongjun took out a stream of lightning from his head and threw it down along with the tea leaves.

The next moment, a loud dragon cry was heard in the Tiandao Jingzhe Palace.

"Born, born!"

There was a joyful voice in Tiandao Jingzhe Mansion: "The young master of this generation has finally come out!"

The direct bloodline of Jingzhe Mansion, this generation’s Young Master was born!

The Palace Master gently picked up the child and said, "Your name will be Qingye. In the future, you will help our Dragon Clan to expand and flourish. In the future, you will help our Dragon Clan to realize its great rejuvenation!"

Hongjun turned and looked at Chen Zhu.

Chen Zhu picked up the tea, took a sip, and looked solemn as he pondered.

"Old man, you finally admit that you are the God of Innate Chance, right?"

Hongjun was speechless: "You used to shout every day that you wanted to kill the God of Chance. Can I admit it? Brother Taiping has always been decisive and resolute in his actions." If Chen Zhu continued to persuade Taiping and finally convinced him, the Unbalanced Sword might fall on his head in the next moment.

Fortunately, the unbalanced sword broke later.

But... that old Taoist also got the Chaos Pearl, which made him destined to be more dangerous than the Ancestral Dragon.

The Ancestral Dragon is powerful, but with the dragon clan holding him back, the innate gods are not too afraid.

"My move may not be any weaker than yours."

Hongjun lowered his eyes with satisfaction. In the Tiandao Jingzhe Palace, Qingye was born as an immortal and attracted the blessing of the great Dao. He was a rare genius in ancient and modern times.

He was born an immortal, and showed amazing talent at the age of one.

That’s not all. When he was three years old, the Rain God carrying heavenly dew happened to pass by Jingzhe Mansion. Seeing the emperor’s amazing performance, he came up with the idea of ​​taking him as his disciple and wanted him to follow him.

"I do not."

The young Qingye actually refused, with endless ambition in his eyes!

"I want to lead the dragon race to revive. I'm sorry I can't follow the immortal and travel around the world."

"it is good!"

The Rain God said with emotion: "Since you are the direct descendant of Qing Lao, then I, as your great uncle, cannot fail to show my appreciation. You are still cultivating in the human fairyland and lack resources. I will give you a drop of rain essence to make up for the deficiency of your physical body."

Qingye obtained the spirit in the rain and became an earthly immortal at the age of five!

This is an extremely sensational aptitude. You must know that since the flaw in all the ways, innate creatures can no longer be born.

The cultivation speed of acquired creatures is not fast at all, but Qingye is an exception.

A five-year-old earthly immortal, I’m afraid even the innate creatures can’t catch up with this, right?

But... this is just the beginning.

At the age of six, the Lord of Jingzhe Prefecture hosted a banquet for his friends to celebrate his one immeasurable kalpa age.

For some reason, the news was heard by the Demon Court, so the Demon King specially sent an order to invite Ji Meng to come and visit.

Ji Meng also has dragon blood, and is able to repay his innate talents, making him the most suitable person to visit.

"What a wonderful child!"

When Ji Meng saw Qingye, his eyes were filled with excitement.

"Finally, another extraordinary genius has appeared in my dragon clan!"

The decline of the dragon clan is something that many creatures in the prehistoric world are aware of.

The same was true for Ji Meng. Many times, he also thought that having the right to speak in the Demon Court could also bring some convenience to the entire prehistoric dragon clan.

But in all these many years, Qingye was the only one who made him truly believe from the bottom of his heart that this child could revive the dragon clan!

"Haha, the Demon Saint is overpraising you."

The Lord of Jingzhe Mansion, Qing Yi, laughed and said, "Qing Ye was just lucky."

"No, it wasn't a fluke!"

Ji Meng's expression began to flicker, which made Qing Yi frown.

He secretly winked at those below him. After all, this was the Demon Saint of the Demon Clan and belonged to the Demon Court.

Since it is not a dragon from their Dragon Court, they have to be more cautious.

What if he decides that Qingye has terrible talent and might threaten the Demon Court in the future? We may not be able to defend ourselves against him if he kills him.

Ji Meng, do you have any innate spiritual treasure?
But Ji Meng didn't think so.

He finally gritted his teeth and said to Qing Yi: "Palace Master, I want to take Qing Ye to a place."

"how?"

Qing Yi frowned, his face already unhappy.
"My son is still young, so please don't worry about it, Master Demon Saint. He won't go to the Demon Court with you."

"Who said I was going to take Qingye to the sun?"

Ji Meng gritted his teeth and said, "I decided to take him to see my teacher. Maybe my teacher loves talents and can help this child complete the Dao and get rid of his acquired body!"

Originally, Ji Meng was unwilling to trouble his teacher, and neither of the Ten Demon Saints were willing to do so.

cocoa……

Qingye is a child with extraordinary talent, which is enough to shake Ji Meng's heart.

He really saw hope for reviving the dragon clan in Qingye.

"Return to the innate!!!"

Qing Yi was shocked and angry: "Ji Meng, you should know when to lie. Everyone knows that in the entire prehistoric world, apart from those people from my clan, only the Qiankun Ding can succeed."

"But the Qiankun Ding is in the hands of the Great God Taisu. The Great God Taisu has never been disturbed by external things. Could it be that your teacher has this kind of relationship?"

"My teacher, yes!"

Ji Meng affirmed: "Don't you wonder why I was originally a mixed-blood dragon and could become a congenital creature?"

It doesn’t matter if it’s others, but Ji Meng himself is the most powerful evidence.

Qing was surprised for a moment and was shocked!

At this time, Qingye also spoke up: "Father, I want to go with Uncle Ji Meng. He is also a dragon and will not harm me."

The child still looked young, but he said seriously: "I have a feeling that if I refuse, I will regret it for the rest of my life!"

Aoba's words were the final weight that tipped the scales.

At the age of six years and three days, Qingye and Ji Meng went around in circles and set out on a journey to find a teacher.

Following his teacher's instructions, Ji Meng went around the ancient world and finally found the dozing Taohou in a corner of Jingzhe Mansion.

"Ok?"

"Um……"

"Ok!"

After hearing this, Taohou carefully observed Qingye and saw that there were thousands of energy rays surrounding his body and his aura was actually dark.

Black luck! Isn't this the future Daluo, enough to compete for the master of a sect?
"Your dragon clan may really start to prosper. I told you, the luck of the dragon clan..."

Taohou realized that he had let the cat out of the bag, so he stopped talking in time and personally took Qingye to Weishui.

"Ji Meng, go back and don't reveal who I am. I will take the child with me."

"Thank you teacher!"

Ji Meng knelt down, kowtowed three times and nine times before leaving reluctantly.

He missed his teacher very much.

Qingye set foot on the Qiankun Ding when he was six years and five days old.

Qingye was twenty years old and successfully returned to his innate state. His luck was originally dark, but now it was faintly purple!
Purple is the most respected, that is the luck that only people at my level can have!
Incredible, really incredible!
Qingye returned to Jingzhe Mansion after 20 years, causing a huge sensation again!

In the sky, the tea is still hot.

Chen Zhu smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist, why is it that the greatest opportunity is on my side?"

They both knew the truth, Hongjun just smiled and said, "Isn't the Taoist Jingzhe Mansion also under the Heavenly Dao?"

Obviously, neither of them would give in to the other.

Chen Zhu continued to add tea for the two.

In the Time Jingzhe Mansion, Zhu Qing chose to go out and search after looting.

At the third level of the Eight-Nine Profound Arts, he successfully reached the origin of the dragon race and the image of the second ancestor of the dragon race.

The third transformation of the mysterious skill. Although his cultivation level is only at the Lianxu level, his body has been trained extremely terribly because of the long years of absorbing and releasing energy.

The strength is already enough to directly impact the fairyland!

He left Jingzhe Mansion and the third place he went to was the far west.

Originally, the land in the far west was a barren land.

But as the world changed, Zhu Qing discovered that the entire world was full of treasures!

With Jingzhe Mansion as his backing, he can reach the far west in one step by stepping onto the teleportation array.

Here, he walked out of Wuliang Mountain.

"Where is this place?"

Standing in front of the stone tablet of Wuliang Mountain, Zhu Qing asked curious questions.

"Stupid, this is Wuliang Mountain." Yuexi said while holding Zhuqing's hand.

"Why are you hugging me suddenly?" Zhu Qing hurriedly pulled Yue Xi away: "I will suck you dry."

"Bah! I'm the one who sucked you dry."

Yuexi's face flushed slightly, which made Sandu next to her feel embarrassed.

One day, he will break up all the lovers in the world!

"Be careful, this is the territory of the Demonic Path."

Gu Fu looked around solemnly: "I have read in the library of Jingzhe Mansion that Wuliang Mountain is the dojo of the Demon Cult. The Demon Cult leader Wu Tian is extremely powerful. Not to mention us, even the leaders of other sects dare not set foot here."

He frowned and said, "Who is your master? Why did he ask you to come here? Moreover, the teleportation array of Jingzhe Mansion can actually set the location directly in front of Wuliang Mountain?"

It all seemed too coincidental.

Zhu Qing shook his head:

"I don't know about this, but since my master asked me to come, he won't harm me."

Then, Zhu Qing made a bold decision.

He looked at Wuliangshan and shouted, "Zhu Qing, the dragon from Jingzhe Mansion, is here to visit!"

The dragon's voice echoed for a long time, sometimes spreading throughout the entire Wuliang Mountain, and sometimes not even reaching a few feet in front of it.

But Wuliang Mountain was completely silent and no one paid any attention to them.

"Isn't he at home?" Sanzu thought naively.

"Impossible, this is Wuliang Mountain."

Gu Fu shook his head directly: "Maybe they think we are just small characters, so they ignored us?"

“We are not small characters!”

Sanzu snorted coldly: "We are from Jingzhe Mansion. Even if it is the leader of the Demon Cult, he must greet our old mansion master with the courtesy of a junior."

Just at this moment, several people heard hearty singing echoing among the mountains and forests.

"The sky is high, but the dawn is not yet visible. A dream is clear, but it is not real. I say that I am free and easy. The wind is blowing and the water is rising. The ground is flat and the abyss is deep. Who is wrong? But a thought brings up the floating life..."

Amid the singing, a burly figure was seen walking down the mountain carrying a bundle of firewood.

The burly figure's hair had grown so long that it covered his face, and it swayed with every step he took.

"Someone!"

Zhu Qing's face lit up with joy and he hurried to meet him.

But suddenly, the heaven and earth were startled, and they heard loud thunder in the sky.

"Boom!"

Immediately afterwards, there were continuous loud thunder sounds, at least three more times.

But how can this be three times?
It was clearly taught by Chen Zhu and Hongjun in heaven countless times, but living beings could only hear three times.

Chen Zhu's Chaos Clock froze time and space, otherwise Hongjun would have already broken in.

"My best friend is Him, it is Him!"

Hongjun was a little crazy about this matter. He couldn't believe it and said, "It must be him!"

"Fellow Daoist, calm down, the Demonic Dao Master is dead."

Chen Zhu held down Hongjun's figure: "If you don't bet with me, then I can only give you time."

He had to stop it and continue the bet, otherwise something unexpected might happen at the last part of his journey, which would have a profound impact on his future.

This was like a bucket of cold water that extinguished Hongjun's excitement.

He had to come back, but his eyes were still fixed on Wuliang Mountain.

He kept repeating: "It is Him, it must be Him..."

"Fellow Daoist, even if it is Him, do you want the Heaven to send down a calamity and strike Him to death?"

Chen Zhu took another shot of cardiotonic and continued, "Just wait and see them. The One Yuan meeting may seem long, but it's actually not long at all."

In the ancient time of Jingzhe Mansion, time was always accelerating.

(End of this chapter)