The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

His eyes fell on the bead, and Master Huang Long's eyes shrank suddenly. There was a cold snort in his heart, and a flick of his sleeve robe swept away the beads in Jiang Ziya's hand.

Jiang Ziya just felt light in his hands at this time, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Obviously, his brother Huang Long had already agreed to this matter.

Jiang Ziya, who was a little uneasy in his heart, bowed to Master Huang Long and said: "There is nothing more to do with the brother, so I will leave now, brother."

After speaking, Jiang Ziya hurriedly backed out, without stopping at all.

Real Huanglong also ignored Jiang Ziya and let the other party leave. After the door of the cave was closed, the real Huanglong took out the beads.

It can be said that there is coldness in the eyes. The Zhennan King of the Zhenhai Dragon Palace is the younger brother of the Dragon King. It is enough if the educators don't go, and they are so stingy even to give a gift.

A mere purple bead wanted to send out the Dragon King. This kind of errand was obviously a thankless thing. It is also me who makes myself shame.

With the courage of the people present, they dare not say that Master is not the master, and it is not themselves who are ashamed?

Although this purple bead is not very common, it is really not a rare object for Master Yuanshi Tianzun, it is just a condensation of purple energy.

It can be regarded as the companion creature that the master has produced since the cultivation. If it falls into the hands of people like Sanxian, this is still a rare treasure.

It's just that the dragons do not practice the Three Religions Reiki, so this thing doesn't have much effect at all, just like a waste, is it possible to look good?

Thinking of this, Zhenren Huang Long felt a little aggrieved in his heart. After hesitating for a moment, his palms unfolded, and a strong golden light burst out instantly.

A small golden box studded with precious stones appeared in the hands of Real Huanglong.

I saw above the box, an innate air current turned on it, surprisingly a magic weapon. After opening the box, there was nothing inside.

Master Huang Long sighed and put the purple beads into the box, but it was just right to cover the box, and Master Huang Long's eyes flashed with dismay.

This box is one of my own magic weapons, called Qiankun Box. Even a mountain can hold everything that can be contained, and the objects inside can form a small world through secret techniques.

Madam Huang Long took out the box at this time, just to look better, so as not to lose face at the banquet.

"I hope the Dragon King knows the goods."

With a helpless sigh, the real Huanglong turned into a light yellow streamer and dared to head towards Zhenhai Dragon Palace.

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The Zhenhai Dragon Palace hasn't happened for a long time. The old dragon king Ao Guang remembers that the last time the Zhenhai Dragon Palace became popular, it was when he took the throne.

At this moment, the old dragon king Ao Guang with a smile on his face looked at Ao Fan who was sitting beside him with satisfaction. Can't help laughing out loud.

"Fan'er, things are done right this time. This Feng Wu has been seen by his father, and he is a good match with your brother Ao Bing."

With a smile on Ao Fan's face, he looked at his father Ao Guang and nodded, thinking in his heart, can he still cheat his brother?

"Father, this marriage between the dragon and the phoenix is ​​a great happy event, and the strength of my dragon will definitely improve."

Ao Guang nodded in agreement. Ao Fan was right. The dragon and the phoenix would benefit from each other while fighting would hurt both. It's plainly cheaper for other people, no matter how it is regarded as a loss.

This kind of loss was okay last time, can you still suffer a loss without a long memory?

The father and son who were laughing and talking looked at the colorful clam and shrimp soldiers everywhere in the Dragon Palace, and their hearts became smoother for a while.

At this moment, Prime Minister Turtle walked in quickly with a smile on his face. Obviously there was something good.

"Enlighten to the Dragon King, the Taobao Taoist who intercepted teaching is here."

Hearing that the person was a Taoist Taoist, Long Wang Aofan's eyes suddenly lit up, then the smile on his face narrowed, and he said faintly: "Bring in."

Turtle Cheng responded, then bowed and exited the hall. And the old dragon king Ao Guang on the side said with a smile: "I'm afraid it's here to congratulate. Don't lose the courtesy of the Dragon Palace."

"Father, don't worry, it's not the first time to accept gifts from the church. I already have experience."

Hearing Dragon King Ao Fan said with great ease, Old Dragon King Ao Guang was taken aback for a moment, and then he gave a bitter smile in his heart. Only then did he remember that his own son really didn't seem to have received less gifts from teaching.

He came from outside the hall with a smile on his face. Taobao Taoist looked at the hall that no one had arrived yet, and knew that he had arrived earlier this time.

Smiling and bowing to the Dragon King Ao Fan and Old Dragon King Ao Guang, he said, "Pan Dao has seen Dragon King and Old Dragon King."

"Sit down, please."

When Longwang Aofan moved his fingers, a huge clam shell appeared on the side of the main hall. After slowly opening the clam shell, it became a chair.

Taobao Taoist smiled. After sitting on the mussel shell, his eyes fell on the dragon king Ao Fan, and he smiled and said: "Dragon King, Master heard about the wedding of the King of Zhennan in Gongzhong, and sent a gift from the poor Tao. Congratulations to the King of Zhennan and General Fengwu."

After speaking, I saw the palm of the Taobao Taoist unfolded, and a little golden light appeared in the palm of his hand, and then countless golden threads stretched out from the light, and between the entanglement, something like a bell began to appear gradually.

When the golden thread was tangled, the golden light slowly dissipated. In the hands of the Taobao Taoist, a bell-shaped magic weapon slowly floated on his palm.

Ao Fan looked intently, and a panel appeared in front of him.

【Name: Huntian Bell

Level: Xiantian Lingbao

Source: Condensed by the power of chaos, the ringtone can stabilize people's hearts and dispel demons

Skill: Tianyin]

Retracting his gaze from the panel, the corner of Longwang Aofan's mouth slightly raised, revealing a smile.

At this time, the Taobao Taoist said: "Dragon King, this thing is an innate spirit treasure, named Huntianling, as a part of my mind."

After speaking, the Hun Tianling floated slowly towards the Dragon King Ao Fan.

As soon as Huntianling started, a system reminder sounded in Longwang Aofan's mind.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, for successfully obtaining the Congenital Lingbao Huntian Bell, dragon luck +50."

Putting away the magic weapon, Dragon King Ao Fan smiled slightly and looked at Taobao Daoist and said: "The leader has received his wish. Please wait for a while. After the guests arrive, we will have a banquet."

Taobao Taoist smiled slightly, and after nodding, he started chatting with Dragon King Ao Fan and Old Dragon King Ao Guang.

At this moment, a saint's might suddenly came from outside the main hall. Daobao Taoist raised his brows and looked outside, his expression changed.

The Dragon King Ao Fan was also a little surprised. He never expected that Empress Nuwa would come in person.

However, after thinking about it for a while, it became clear that Empress Nuwa had come in person. After all, as a demon saint, the particularity of the dragon and the phoenix is ​​self-evident.

The marriage of two races is naturally more concerned than most people.

I saw that Empress Nuwa had a smile on her face at this time, and even if no one approached, she could feel the deep joy of her body.

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