Cultivation of immortals begins with the appearance of ancestors

Chapter 39 Great Dutiful Son

Just how difficult it is to solve the drought around Fengyang?

Zhang Jian thought to himself that it would be difficult for him to accomplish this task with his own knowledge.

But Zhang Jian suddenly remembered the Dragon Ball in his hand.

He just got some very important news from the Dragon King at the bottom of the well.

The first is that there are gods in the Baishui River.

The second is that this Dragon Lord is still trapped, and he seems to be in a bad situation at the moment.

It's why Zhang Jian didn't come up with other thoughts, the majestic Dragon Lord is a god, why did the dragon sleep in the shallows, and fell into such a situation.

"Sword Lock Flood Dragon Picture?"

Zhang Jian's mind came up with a picture of the water veins on the relief in the tomb of King Mian.

Since there is a dragon king in the Baishui River, King Mian built a dam to restrain the overflowing Baishui River, so he must face the barrier of the dragon king.

"King Mian, there seems to be a subtle connection between the sword lock dragon map..."

At this moment, many fragmentary clues appeared in Zhang Jian's mind.

Carefully pondering these fragmentary clues, Zhang Jian saw a glimmer of hope.

Perhaps his sudden idea may not be unsuccessful.

Those two in the depths of the well are still thinking about the future, but they are still apprehensive about adding up the sum, but it can be seen that they already intend to participate in the competition for the position of Baishuihe River God.

After a while, only a faint voice sounded: "Brother, actually, there is another way to compete for the position of Baishuihe River God?"

"You mean?"

The voice became serious in an instant.

At this moment, the two voices suddenly stopped.

Zhang Jian was listening vigorously, but suddenly stopped at a critical moment, and frowned immediately, but he also guessed the meaning of the two people deep in the well in his heart.

The most direct way to compete for the gods is to kill the original owner directly.

At the same time, he was suddenly alert. Instead of going close to the well and continuing to listen, he pretended to be nonchalant.

Then walk away.

Not long after he left, an invisible inspiration came out from the depths of the well, and he slowly restrained himself after seeing that there was nothing unusual.

In the depths of the well, a slender figure in a dark dragon robe let out a soft snort.

He looked at another clan brother with horny scales in front of him and said.

"Second brother, how can you say this matter so hastily? If others find out, wouldn't it be a way to bring disaster?"

Hearing this, another slender figure glanced around and smiled and said, "Brother, you are overwhelmed, this Shuijing Dragon Palace is just you and me, and we are speaking the language of the Dragon Clan, even if it is overheard , so what the hell, there are not many people in this world who can understand the language of true dragons like me!"

This figure also had a strong inspiration flowing all over his body, but there was a little bit of golden light in the depths of his eyes, and his eyes were squinted.

Hearing this, the Jinglong King shook his head and said, "This matter needs to be discussed in the long run!"

The other figure smiled slightly, he knew that his elder brother was tempted.

Although Jinglong King has a lot of power, and the water well leads to a secluded realm, which can be described as the gateway of Yin and Yang.

Only by controlling the great river can we get more incense and luck.

……

In the east city of Fengyang County, there is an industry of the Zhang family here, and the Zhang family put the place of experiment here.

At this time, loads of gold and silver ingots were piled up outside the yard.

The gold and silver ingots have already been bought, and Zhang Jiandang even found an opportunity to prepare for the ancestor worship.

Of course, this has to avoid the eyes and ears of the Qi family.

Otherwise, if it spreads out, it will inevitably attract criticism.

The persona of a filial son can't stand up anymore.

Burning gold ingots during the grandfather's birthday, this kind of thing spread enough to become the laughing stock of Fengyang County.

The brazier was set up, and after a simple ceremony, Zhang Jian lit many gold and silver ingots in the brazier, and a portrait hung high in the center of the lobby.

In Zhang Jian's eyes, he saw that part of the gold and silver ingots in the brazier had turned into fly ash, but nearly one third of them could not be burned.

This is less than the amount lit by the last ancestor worship.

But Zhang Jian didn't care. Instead, his eyes were bright. He knew that there was no problem with his idea.

This put him in a good mood.

You can also get wool from the ancestor, which at least shows that he will not be nailed to one place, and he does not need to be nailed to one place for a long time.

This also reduces a lot of scruples.

In a good mood, Zhang Jian mostly stayed in this small courtyard for the next period of time.

He focused on his own practice.

After entering the stage of recuperation, he was gradually able to get rid of the situation of using talisman paper as a medium to activate spells, which required a long time of practice.

Zhang Jian did not forget this.

Don't even dare to neglect.

In the process, Zhang Jian also took the opportunity to supplement the three kinds of talismans that were consumed in the first and second hand.

When he was in Fengchao Mountain, he poured out almost all of his accumulation of half a month, and used all means.

At this time, some additions should be made.

At the same time, Zhang Jian also began to use the dragon ball in his hand to practice. He had long discovered that this dragon ball was not beneficial to the practice of Lei Jue.

It seems to have the effect of increasing lightning.

If the Dragon Ball is used as the medium to run the Xing Lei Jue, it seems that it can burst out more powerful thunder power several times, but this kind of thunder is difficult to control!

……

Suburbs of Bongyang County

There is a very magical temple here.

Red Flower Empress Temple.

Enshrined here is a goddess called Honghua Niangniang. It is rumored that this goddess evolved from the family temple of a good girl hundreds of years ago.

It is very magical.

Gradually, more and more people around came to offer incense and pray to God.

The smell of burning sandalwood is everywhere here, and the tower forest is everywhere, and you can see the sparks on the copper tripods filled with sandalwood, and the sparks are shining, and the light smoke is curling up.

There is also a huge wishing tree next to the temple, which is covered with red silk and bamboo chips.

Zhan Li didn't want to watch these things, he hurried in from the entrance of the main hall.

"Lady Zhan!"

Seeing Zhan Li's arrival, the Huoju Taoists in several temples slightly cupped their hands.

At this time, when he entered the back hall, he saw an incomparably beautiful figure writing at the desk. There were many yellow papers on the desk. The yellow paper was folded several times and turned into a lifelike paper figurine.

These paper figurines are lifelike, but their eyes glow with a faint red light, which is extremely strange.

And under the curtain in the center of the back hall, there is a statue of an eight-armed black goddess enshrined, with bright red fire wheels all over its body, which is extremely solemn and solemn under the curtain.

Zhan Li first bowed respectfully to the goddess's golden body, and then walked to the incomparably beautiful lady with his head down.

"Chairman, the subordinate's mission failed, please punish him!"

As soon as the words fell, a strong yin wind rushed out from the dark temple and merged into Zhan Li's body, which immediately changed Zhan Li's face, and his body surface fluctuated violently, causing great damage in an instant!
But he was holding on to the heart-biting pain of thousands of ants in his body, with cold sweat on his forehead, but he didn't say a word.

I even breathed a sigh of relief!

(End of this chapter)