I have a book of good and evil

Chapter 138
hold head high--

A hearty dragon chant echoed in the endless ocean, and at the place where the sea and the sky connected, a purple dragon covered in cuts and bruises and covered in lightning scars leaped up, galloping and swimming in the undispelled clouds. Walk.

As if to retaliate, this purple dragon, which has experienced eighteen hours of calamity, swallowed the Jieyun whose power has been greatly attenuated, and the thunder roared, as if it was angry at this provocative behavior of this purple dragon, but it was of no avail .

This thunder catastrophe is over, no matter how unwilling it is, the remaining thunder will not be able to hurt the transformed purple dragon, instead it can only be swallowed by him to absorb its essence.

Piece by piece of scorched scales and dead skin fell off, Feng Bingwen and the other dragons watched the dragon lord heal his injuries in a very short period of time, almost in just half a moment, he saw a celestial light shining, mighty The extraordinary purple real dragon swims in the sea of ​​clouds, so happy.

hold head high--

There was another dragon chant, but the purple dragon had vented his joy and flew towards the place where hundreds of dragons gathered. Wherever he passed, the purple air was mighty, covering the sky and covering the sun, stretching for three thousand miles.

And this wanton pervasive real dragon energy caused the sea area below to boil, and countless fish, shrimps, turtles and turtles surged up, scrambling and swallowing in the sea water. Trying to seize the only chance of transformation in this life.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, you have returned with success!"

"Congratulations to Daddy for becoming the body of a real dragon."

When the purple dragon approached, many old dragons and dragons congratulated one after another, even the son and daughter of the dragon beside Feng Bingwen all saluted. As for Feng Bingwen himself, of course he followed the trend and congratulated.

"Thank you all for your help. I, Xi Muqing, am here today. I am very grateful. Please accept my gift!"

The purple dragon landed in front of the clouds and turned into an elegant man whose age could not be discerned, with a long beard under his chin that was as black as ink, his eyes were calm, his divine light was restrained, and his eyes were deep and firm.He landed there, but folded his hands and bowed to salute.

But this scene shocked a group of old dragons and dragons into panic.

"Your Majesty, you can't do it!"

"You are the body of a real dragon, how can you salute to my little dragon?"

"I can't bear it."

Although the old Jiao and the old dragon were deeply moved, they could only dodge hastily at this time, not daring to accept the gift from Lord Long.

"If it weren't for all of you who would suffer the thunder disaster for me in Xuanting Lake, how could I go so smoothly in my journey to transform into a dragon?"

Although he has turned into the body of a real dragon, Xi Muqing is not arrogant at all because of this, on the contrary, he sincerely thanks the old dragon who helped him before.

"I, Xi Muqing, will keep this kindness in my heart, and I will never treat you badly in the future."

Hearing the promise of Lord Long, those old dragons all smiled happily.

Didn't they have suffered a lot before because of this guarantee?

Like old flood dragons like them, their blood energy has decayed, and their souls have begun to shrink. There is no hope of turning into a dragon with water, and there is no hope for the future.

What better place to go than under the command of a real dragon?

However, compared to going to those long-famous real dragons, it is undoubtedly more cost-effective to follow a dragon king who is about to transform into a dragon. No matter which side of the real dragon it is, its forces have already formed, and even if they go, there is no place for them .

On the contrary, following a dragon king who is about to transform into a dragon, when he succeeds, he will definitely get a good job. Not only will he have a place for the rest of his life, but he will also be able to seek a blessing for future generations.

"The one I should be most grateful to is Mr.!"

After appeasing the group of old dragons, Xi Muqing turned to Feng Bingwen.

"You can't be called Mr. Majesty."

It's a bit embarrassing to say, but Feng Bingwen really felt that his dharma form couldn't hold up in front of this dragon king. Whether it was the dragon soul at its core or the dragon ball as the source of power, they all had a tendency to surrender .

Even though the Dragon Lord in front of him didn't deliberately target him, and was even quite restrained, he still had the urge to kneel with this dharma form.

"You don't have to be humble. You helped me become enlightened, and I will repay you. Do you think this pair of dragon armor fits well?"

Xi Muqing asked with a smile, he was undergoing fundamental changes in his body at this time, he could see through the details of Feng Bingwen's Dharma at a glance, although he had a rough look before, it was not as clear as it is now.

"Fit, great fit!"

Standing in front of a real dragon, Feng Bingwen still unconsciously felt a little nervous even though the opponent had just passed through the catastrophe and was extremely weak.

Because this is the strongest existence he has encountered since he came to this world. Even the cheap master he worshiped is not as good as the other party. Maybe he will catch up in the future, but he is definitely not an opponent now. to despair.

"Brother Bingwen, this is my father's personal armor."

Xi Qingyi, who was standing beside Feng Bingwen, was surprised when he heard his answer, and quickly reminded him.

"Ah, this..."

Feng Bingwen was taken aback, and was about to speak, but was soon interrupted by the smiling Long Jun in front of him.

"If you think it fits, it's yours. It's just a pair of armor. I'll make another one."

Long Jun's tone was calm and breezy, and Feng Bingwen's mood also settled down.

Although the color scheme of this pair of dragon armor is mainly purple and embellished with gold, it is a little aggressive, but it is really handsome, and Feng Bingwen really likes it.

This Dragon Lord's aesthetics is really nothing to say.

"But……"

Xi Qingyi on the side opened his mouth and wanted to say something else, but after being glared at by the Dragon Lord, he obediently shut up.But he still couldn't help muttering in his heart.

"This armor is the armor that my father collected the scales that have been transformed and fallen off in the past, and then incorporated many armors forged from fairy iron. It's too generous to just give it away. I like this pair the most, and I wear it every day. On the body."

Feng Bingwen naturally didn't know this, he was full of joy at this moment.Even though he didn't know the origin of this set of dragon armor, but seeing the reluctance in Prince Long's words, he knew that it must be a treasure.

"Do you have anything else to ask? I will agree."

"I have nothing to ask for now."

Feng Bingwen thought for a while, what he wanted most now was to build a fairy foundation, but this thing, even if the Dragon Lord in front of him had transformed into a real dragon, he would definitely not be able to give it to him.

"Nothing? Just a set of dragon armor is not enough to repay Mr. Xi's kindness. Since this is the case, Xi has made his own decision."

Said, the elegant and easy-going Dragon Lord in front of him, who couldn't tell the exact age, grabbed Yun Tian beside him, because when he transformed into a real dragon, the purple energy of three thousand miles permeated it, and it gathered immediately, and was caught in an instant. Most of it was emptied.

The purple air was dense and condensed into beads. Before Feng Bingwen could react, the Dragon Lord opened his mouth and spat out at the purple beads. In an instant, the celestial light was shining, the purple air soared into the sky, and auspicious clouds emerged , the purple meaning in that bead gathered, and a vivid and endlessly wandering purple dragon took shape.

This dragon has four claws and five toes, towering horns, elegant beard, dense mane, winding body, and shining dragon scales... It is clearly the true appearance of this dragon king.

"His Majesty!"

This time, before Xi Qingyi had time to speak, many old dragons beside him who were still silent in joy saw this scene and couldn't help shouting.

But before they had time to speak, this real dragon, worthy of the name, who could be king in the ocean, let go of his coercion. Suddenly, all the old dragons who were terrified and couldn't help shouting were all suppressed, and they could only watch helplessly. Can't tell.

"This is a choice I gave you. If you swallow it, no matter what your previous physique is, even if you are only a mortal body of the human race, you can also transform into a purple dragon. Its dragon blood is not weaker than my children, but it is as good as my previous one." In that way, turn into a dragon with water!"

What Long Jun said, even Feng Bingwen, who was staying in the Feng family's mansion, couldn't help opening his eyes, which were full of shock.

"This is too precious!"

Feng Bingwen shied away, although it is normal for people to repay their kindness, but this is too much.

"It's very precious to you, but to me it's just a breath. If you don't want to transform into a dragon, you can use it to cultivate a Dharma-protecting supernatural power, which has many wonderful uses."

After speaking, regardless of Feng Bingwen's willingness or not, Long Jun stuffed the beads that seemed to bind an immature purple dragon into his hand.

"It's really not practical for me to take these things."

Feng Bingwen expressed his heartfelt emotion.

"Hahaha, just accept it with peace of mind, you deserve it."

Lord Long laughed, and then stretched his sleeves back. Those old dragons, old Jiaos, and dragon sons and daughters who were suppressed by him, unable to move or speak, were all taken away by his sleeve robe.

I don't know if it's because of his magical powers, or because he has acquired the great supernatural powers of Taoism, and he has everything in his sleeves.After doing all this, the real dragon said goodbye to Feng Bingwen who was alone.

"Although I have survived the catastrophe, I haven't completed my achievements yet. It will take some time. When the time comes, I will personally send an invitation to invite you to come to my Dragon Palace to attend the Dragon Banquet. Please don't decline when the time comes."

"If the invitation is sent to me, I will naturally go to eat and drink."

Feng Bingwen relaxed a lot while holding the dragon ball.This Dragon Lord ignored the terrifying dragon prestige on him, but he was surprisingly easy to get along with.

"Okay, just wait, sir, and Xi will cast a spell to send you back."

"There is Mr. Lao Long."

Just as Feng Bingwen was about to give the thank you gift, his eyes blurred, and he found that the universe had turned upside down and the world was changing. After everything became clear, he saw the almost submerged island in the middle of the lake under his feet.

Crouching Dragon Lake!
Returning to a familiar place, before Feng Bingwen had time to appreciate the power of the real dragon, he took stock of what he had gained, when the ontology heard something bad coming from the mansion.

"I need to prepare more rice at home, at least for half a year."

"What's the matter? What are you doing to prepare so much rice all of a sudden? The water that has risen these days has begun to recede."

"Yunze Prefecture evacuated to our camp for the victims of Jinglin Prefecture, there is a plague!"

(End of this chapter)