Becoming a God Starting from a Water Monkey

whoosh!

The "ball" broke through the air up and down.

The old clam jumped up and down, kicked its legs, and suddenly leaped out of the wooden building. Its shadow moved onto the surface of the river, and it rolled over ten times in the air like a gyroscope, and then fell into the swamp in a round shape.

Plop!

The little mirage dragon blocked the splashing water and was about to look when a fiery red feather poked out of the water and almost went into its nostrils. It quickly stepped back and wrapped around Long Eying's forearm.

Upon hearing the good news, Long Binglin, who was watching from the sidelines, was more excited than Liang Qu himself, and stepped forward to help Lao Ha up.

"Elder Frog, is the counterattack on Dragon Palace really a good thing?"

After being displaced for decades, the dragon people have suffered from the dragons for a long time!

"Counterattack? What counterattack?" The old clam sprayed water mist from its nostrils. It shook the long feathers on its head and shook the silver bell in its hand. "Greedy! Who do you think I am? Do you think I have a universal book that knows everything in the world? Whatever you want is yours?"

Long Binglin was ashamed when he was hit on the head. He was at a loss. "Use the magic power, the primordial dream, the spiritual light of the heaven and earth, the virtual form is everywhere."

As soon as Liang Qufu opened his mouth, he attracted everyone's attention.

Long Eying couldn't help but curl up the corners of her mouth. She scratched the third prince's chin, knowing that her husband had started singing again.

Then he lowered the long feathers on his head, feeling frustrated. "It is true that I could predict the future in the past, but since two or three years ago, the dragon palace has been vague and I can't really feel it. Sometimes it is not clear whether it is there or not. I can only predict the future of the frog tribe from the side."

"What?"

As soon as these words came out.

the dragon man exclaimed.

Even a frog’s strength will eventually run out.

Today's dragon is actually causing trouble for the old toad!

To be frank.

The old toad’s talent is too useful, and being unable to predict the dragon’s actions is no less than cutting off Liang Qu’s arm!

"Two or three years ago—at what point?"

Liang Qu grasped the key, fell into memories, and had no clue.

Was the only major event in the middle the three kings threatening the dragon?

"Could it be that the dragon was at the critical moment of swallowing and spitting out the dragon ball, so it retreated and reached a new realm afterwards? Speaking of which, when threatening, the old toad also did divination--"

The dragon didn't say anything, so Liang Qu had no answer. He secretly sighed at the dragon's methods and realized that it was not a fish waiting to be slaughtered obediently.

It is approaching the 260th anniversary.

Every second counts.

The accumulation of advantages is often like a snowball, which rolls faster and faster and bigger and bigger. It is like a warrior at the fourth level who, if properly cultivated, can break through the three orifices of a galloping horse in one breath, saving ordinary people years of hard work. The speed of digesting the True Dragon's legacy in the early stage is completely different from that in the later stage.

but.

Those who are righteous will have many supporters, while those who are unrighteous will have few supporters!

If you can't expect a dragon, then settle for the next best thing.

"Since Mr. Frog is doing divination, what is the future of the frog tribe?"

Talking about the future of the frog tribe, Lao Hai became excited again, with his hands on his hips: "What I just said is great luck! In a few years, with the king leading and me assisting, the tribe will prosper!"

Liang Qu felt relieved.

The frog tribe is thriving and there are no major problems.

The plan to steal the Dragon Balls works!

"During this period of time, we would like to ask Mr. Frog to pay more attention to any disturbances——"

"Don't worry!"

The old clam has a premonition that it is about to lead the frog tribe to a new peak!

The shore surrounds a large lake, and the lake is filled with lotus for three thousand miles. The plan works!

"Binglin, let my brother wait on the boat. I will go find Haifangzhu without delay."

"clear!"

Transforming the frog tribe from friendly traders to offensive and defensive allies, Liang Qu was in a good mood and struck while the iron was hot.

He did not even use the [Whirlpool Waterway], but directly [Traveled Thousands of Miles on Water] to flash into the Haiyuan Palace.

The surging of the Qi sea in the body has decreased sharply, but it is consumed quickly. Due to its huge volume, especially the Qi sea's own recovery properties of Tianshui Chaolu, it recovers even faster and can be restored to half in almost a few breaths.

Crash.

The bubbles collapsed.

Seeing the newcomer, the octopus merchant who was writing the registration of the goods looked relieved.

"It's Sir Liang. How come Sir Liang has time to come to Haiyuan Palace? Are you here to look for our king?"

Since the trade with the human race on the shore was opened up and the Shoushan plantation was developed, maritime merchants have also been thriving. The entire trade line has been constantly branching and subdivided, and Haifangzhu's confidant is also very enthusiastic about Liang Qu.

"Is the abbot here?"

"Yes, yes! I'll take you there right away."

The southeast hall of Haiyuan Palace.

Hai Fangzhu was multitasking, with various objects including books, pens, abacus and various minerals. When he saw Liang Qu, he immediately extended one of his tentacles, picked a bunch of sea grapes, and extended it to him.

"Xiao Shui! I haven't seen you for half a year. Hey, why are you so tanned?"

"Oh, too busy."

Liang Qu lay down on the blue tentacles, feeling the jelly-like soft touch beneath his body, exhaled a tired breath, and reached out to pick a sea grape from his wrist.

"The Ghost Mother Cult in the Jianghuai Lake is restless, and they flood the Huai River every day. The Jiaolong Huai Army is also looking for me everywhere, and I can't get away."

"I can't help Xiaoshui." He touched his head with the tip of his wrist.

"Well, that's not the case, Master, I came here to -

Haifangzhu smiled, and changed the tiptoe of his wrist to nod his head: "I know Xiaoshui is a heartless person. He won't come to look for me for no reason. Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

Liang Qu grinned and didn't keep anyone in suspense. He told everyone his plan to snatch the pearl and put himself in their shoes.

"The dragon ball is a reference. Currently, we only know that there is a legacy of a real dragon, but it is highly likely that it is correct. Frog has also considered it. If the master agrees, we must make preparations early and close the trade routes as soon as possible to prevent the dragon from taking revenge on the merchants."

Unlike the frog tribe, sea merchants have bigger platters.

There are also demon kings and whale kings in the sea. It is not easy for the dragon to go into the sea to make enemies, but it has many subordinates, enough to cause considerable trouble. It needs to look three steps ahead and respond early.

Umibozu thought for a while and did not answer.

She held Liang Qu up and swam silently towards the bottom of Haiyuan Palace.

The roads in the palace were intricate and Liang Qu felt that the route looked somewhat familiar, until the man and the fish entered a small hole three meters wide.

Silence and darkness.

The fact was just as he expected. Liang Qu had come to this road dozens of times under the control of Xiaoyu!

The underground palace where Octopus King once imprisoned Umibozu!

In the large transparent box that was originally used to imprison Kaibouzu, there was a brown, cooked fish stuffed in it.

"Octopus King?" Liang Qu almost couldn't control himself and transformed into an ape. "It's not dead?"

Nightmare resurrection.

Demon King!

The strongest enemy you'll ever face in life.

With the secret help of Lao Clam, the Octopus King, in an extremely weak state, almost killed him in his white ape form with one of his tentacle!

If you think about it carefully, the former Octopus King was indeed not completely dead. It kept splitting and finally became a "monster" that tried to escape. It was frozen by Long Eying and handed over to Haifangzhu.

I thought it would be completely devoured, but "No, the Octopus King is already dead." Haifangzhu brought Liang Qu to the large transparent box.

Liang Qu leaned over the box and found that there was no life in the Octopus King's eyes. Instead, there was a strange aura that seemed familiar.

Rack your brains.

The images of Mahakala of Beiting Harukhan and Vairocana of the Hanging Temple disappeared in a flash.

blurt out.

“Ritual!?”

"Xiao Shui is smart. I made a divination ritual with the Octopus King."