City: The Dragon King Returning from Journey to the West

Chapter 88 The Emperor's Descendants (for Subscription)

"Do you know about the Shushan Secret Realm? I heard that there was a big battle in it, and the masters were almost slaughtered, and the rest had to succumb..."

"You mean..."

"That's right, those who obey will prosper, those who oppose will perish!"

"How could this be?"

"Hmph, what do you think? In the world of great controversy, the competition is for resources, and for the luck of immortals. Do you think that the mythical figures in the past are really just legends? Wrong, they are real, just for some reason They just left, and with the recovery of the earth's aura, they will eventually return."

"Ah...really?"

"Then what should we do?"

"Young Master Wang, do you know something? Tell us about it in detail."

Everyone looked at the young man in white with an arrogant face, their eyes were full of shock.

Li Yu sat aside, holding a coffee cup, admiring the scenery outside while listening to these young people chatting.

He lets the two avatars dominate on the bright side, while the main body gets out, relaxes his mind, and understands everything.

More importantly, he feels that the world is undergoing drastic changes, and the myth will really return.

Before he ruled everything with absolute strength, he actually ignored some things.

Now he has a powerful avatar technique, the strength of the two avatars is exactly the same as the main body, and they can be switched at any time, making things much more convenient.

"Let's put it this way, my Wang family is the descendant of Emperor Donghua. The reincarnation of the emperor, Xuanfu Wang Shaoyang, preached in the world. Zhong Liquan, one of the Eight Immortals, was his disciple. Later, he passed on to Lu Dongbin, Han Xiangzi, Wang Chongyang, etc." Wang Shaoyi The face proudly reported the family inheritance.

Everyone was shocked when they heard it, and exclaimed: "Ah——"

Wang Shao continued: "Emperor Donghua is the Duke of the East in ancient times. "Yongcheng Jixianlu" records that the Duke of Dong was born on the blue sea. Mu Gong. At that time, when a person who learned Taoism ascended to heaven, he had to wear a green skirt, go up to the gate of heaven, thank heaven and earth, and worship Dongjun, so that he could see Sanqing."

Everyone was shocked, they didn't expect the Yuanzu of the Wang family to be so powerful.

Everyone has heard more or less the legends of Donghua Emperor, Dongwanggong and the Eight Immortals, but they have never been connected with real people and things.

Listening to Wang Shao's detailed account now, I am very surprised.

If the Wang family really has such a relationship, and one day Emperor Donghua reappears in the world, they will surely become one of the most prominent families.

"Young Master Wang will definitely ascend to immortality in the future, so he will take us with him in the future."

"That's right, Wang Shaoying is very handsome, and with the protection of the emperor, his achievements will be limitless in the future, so please take care of him in the future."

"Young Master Wang, I'll pour you tea."

A group of people turned into licking dogs and complimented her highly.

Wang Shao looked arrogant and contented, and said lightly: "So, how could I go to that cultivation school? There is a method of refining Qi in our family. It is said that some people in our ancestors lived long for hundreds of years after practicing, but later the spiritual energy was exhausted. The effect is very poor. Now that the aura is revived, we will definitely be able to restore the glory of our ancestors."

"Emperor Donghua's inheritance will definitely reappear; our royal family will definitely rise."

Wang Shao looked around: "You will definitely not suffer by following me. In this world of great controversy, you must keep your eyes open and distinguish right from wrong. If you follow the wrong person or stand on the wrong team, you will never have time to regret it in the future!"

Everyone expressed their opinions one after another, resolutely following Wang Shao's pace, but Wang Shao followed suit, hoping that Wang Shao would reward some immortal cultivation skills and panacea after he developed.

Wang Shao waved his hand, indicating that these are not problems. There will be a gathering in the family tomorrow. He will give advice to the old man and choose some potential people to study in the Wang family.

When everyone heard this, they were very excited, as if they were worshiping Emperor Donghua.

Li Yu felt a faint movement of aura on Wang Shao's body.

Obviously, this is the method of refining Qi that he said was handed down from his ancestors.

What Wang Shao said just now was similar to what Li Yu knew.

This shows that the Wang family does have some inheritance.

As for how much it has to do with Emperor Donghua, it's hard to say.

"There is a Donghua emperor, will there be other descendants of emperors, immortals, etc., will they have similar inheritance, are they also waiting for the myth to reappear?"

Li Yu left a mark of spiritual consciousness on Wang Shao's body.

He wants to take a good look at it.

"Okay, it's time for me to go back. Before the family gathering, I have to meditate and not be sloppy." Wang Shao got up, "You should also be careful during this time."

Li Yu waited for a while, and then gradually disappeared.

The Wang Family Courtyard is a courtyard house located in the suburbs, surrounded by mountains and rivers, covering an area of ​​about [-] acres, surrounded by high walls, barbed wire, and cameras.

A wide cement road extends to the gate, and two tall stone lions line the two sides of the gate.

Wang Shao's car drove past, the gate recognized the license plate and opened automatically, and when the car drove in, it slowly closed again.

In the guard room next to the gate, two security guards in hard attire stared at the door with piercing eyes, as if a fly flew past and wanted to block it.

Li Yu swaggered in from the door, and soon came to the main hall.

Li Yu's eyes fell on an ancient painting hanging on the wall.

In the painting is the white-haired and purple-clothed Emperor Donghua, who is full of immortality, with auspicious clouds gathering above his head, surrounded by countless immortals.

At first glance, this painting is quite old, and the paper is yellowed.

However, the characters on it are very distinct, as if they were painted just now.

Li Yu knew that the purple light in the sea was spinning, and a picture scroll in front of him slowly unfolded.

Under a pine tree, lay a fairy with breasts exposed, squinting his eyes, shaking a banana fan with a calm demeanor.

In front of him, a well-mannered scholar knelt in front of him, offering tea respectfully.

Li Yu could see that these two were Han Zhongli and Lu Dongbin.

According to legend, after Han Zhongli accepted Lu Dongbin as his apprentice, he tried ten times with each other before passing on the Taoism to him.

Han Zhongli raised his hand lightly, and the teacup in Lu Dongbin's hand flew towards him, and the tea fell into his mouth like a silver thread.

He gulped down two sips, got up and took out the drawing paper and pen from the void, concentrating on his luck, and quickly drew a picture.

"This is the portrait of the patriarch, please kowtow." Han Zhongli said, the painting was suspended in mid-air, and it was Donghua Emperor in the painting, lifelike, with a pair of eyes that seemed to see through everything.

Li Yu took a deep breath, the ancient paintings hanging in the main hall of the Wang family were actually made by Han Zhongli.

Although thousands of years have passed, the aura on the painting has been lost, but it is something handed down from the hands of immortals, which is naturally extraordinary.

Perhaps as the aura recovers, the aura on it will slowly recover.

In the picture scroll, Lu Dongbin worshiped the patriarch, and Han Zhongli began to teach him the Taoism. He stretched out his finger, and a stone next to him radiated golden light and turned into a piece of gold.

Yunjuanyunshu, time goes by.

Lu Dongbin has become a fairy.

On this day, Lu Dongbin found the reincarnated descendants of Emperor Donghua and gave them the portrait of the emperor.

This painting has become a family heirloom of the Wang family and has been passed down from generation to generation.

The scroll slowly solidified, and Li Yu came back to his senses.

Turning his head, he saw an old man with white hair and childlike face standing next to him, looking at the portrait of Emperor Donghua with suspicion.

(End of this chapter)