The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

A piece of wood?

Di Xin and Chonghouhu looked at each other in stunned expressions. They obviously didn't understand. In a good way, what did Dragon King do for himself?

Feeling a little surprised, Di Xin frowned and looked at the slowly falling wood in the formation, with doubts in his eyes.

Seeing such an expression on Di Xin, Feng Feng hummed coldly in his heart, and the disdain flashed past his eyes.

Humph! It looks like you haven't seen the world before, you don't know what it is even if you see the flower!

Withdrawing his idiot-like gaze, most of the wood in that formation was already exposed at this time, the cyan light that had flashed from the beginning gradually dimmed, and the wood revealed what it should have been.

At this time, Di Xin's eyes were already wide open, eyes full of incredible.

"this is!?"

Several exclamations sounded, even Di Xin was no exception, a group of people looked at the wood in front of them, their eyes were full of amazement.

I saw that the wood floating in mid-air was very different from other woods. The bark was slightly black with a golden dragon pattern surrounding it.

Even a lot of Longwei radiated from the log. The king and minister of Chaoge who knew Longwei well, looking at the wood in front of him at this time, he couldn't help but feel a little drumming in his heart.

No matter how you look at a piece of wood, you feel like the dragon king is here?

When there was a group in my heart, a voice came over.

"This is dragon wood."

The faint voice fell, and the people who had recovered from their senses hurriedly turned their heads to look at the talking dragon palace envoy, the airy **** general.

He glanced at the crowd, and said with a sneer in the airy heart: "This wood is called Longmu, which is unique to the land of the four seas. This wood is alive and can change with the height of the building. It is extremely hard and burns. No trace will be left."

After speaking, Ventilation glanced at the crowd, and then said: "This thing is a reward from the Dragon King. With the dragon tree in it, you can build the Immortal Tower."

As soon as the voice fell, the excited Di Xin hurriedly gave a big gift, and the crowd behind him also did the same, looking at the ventilating **** general with excitement. The heart can be described as very excited.

If you build a Dengxianlou by yourself, Dragon King will help. It looks like God bless me!

With Zhenhai Dragon Palace sitting in town, once this building is completed, he may not be able to protect him from his career.

"Thank you Dragon King for your reward!"

Qi Qi's shouts came, and the **** of ventilation put a faint smile on his face, then raised his wrist slightly, and a demon force slowly helped Di Xin and the others up.

After the rewards were finished, the Ventilation God General had nothing to do, but after a faint glance at the crowd, he turned into a stream of light and fled away.

Di Xin, who had been bowing, slowly raised his head until he couldn't feel the breath of the ventilating **** general, and after looking into the sky, he breathed a sigh of relief.

When the Chonghou Tiger on the side saw this, he rolled his eyes and hurriedly bowed to the ground and said loudly, "Congratulations to my king! I have this sacred tree!"

When many ministers and workers saw this scene, they were stunned. It is not uncommon for them to be quick, but also to learn from them, and they knelt down to congratulate them.

Di Xin, who was already a little stunned, slowly recovered his senses at this time, with a smile on his face, and the unhappiness in his heart was somewhat dissipated.

At this time, Chonghouhu could not help but breathe a sigh of relief when seeing Di Xin finally smiled.

What kind of temper is Di Xin, Chonghou Hu naturally knows very well, and the words of the **** of ventilation just now obviously stimulated the king.

According to his previous temperament, even if the king was afraid to trouble Zhenhai Dragon Palace, it did not mean he was afraid to trouble them. They will be overwhelmed by the time.

I can only think of a way to slowly dissipate the troubles in the king's heart. Fortunately, this time I didn't care too much, the king's reaction was not too great.

After waving his hand, Di Xin said indifferently: "Get up, the **** mu is a reward from the Dragon Palace, this king is just lucky, you wait for the health supervisor to build this Dengxian Tower, don't slow down."

"I'll wait to obey!" Chonghouhu and the others hurriedly said, and then saw Di Xin turned and left the place, returning to the palace.

...

The Hundred Eyes Daojun has been standing at the gate of the palace and has not left, and the formation that the Ventilation God will unfold can be seen, and he can't help but sigh in his heart.

I have never fought against the people of Zhenhai Dragon Palace, but the scribe who claimed to be the **** of ventilation just now just waved the power of the Golden Immortal Hunyuan, which is not scary.

Just a dragon palace **** general who spreads words at will, he actually has the realm of Hunyuan Jinxian, which shows the strength of Zhenhai Dragon Palace.

The brows frowned slightly, and the Hundred Eyes Daojun instantly retreated. This man's Emperor Yuxi was bestowed by the Dragon King. Isn't it too risky to rob him like this?

The Hundred Eyes Daojun, who was thinking about this matter in his heart, didn't notice Di Xin who returned, and was still thinking about whether this matter was worth doing.

"National Teacher? National Teacher!?"

Di Xin's call came from his ears, and Baiyan Daojun came back to his senses, looking at the Di Xin in front of him, he couldn't help being taken aback.

The Zhenhai Dragon Palace rewarded Longmu, why didn't Di Xin have much joy on his face?

There was some doubt in his heart. After thinking for a while, Daojun Baiyan seemed to think of something, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Why does the king look unhappy, but what happened?"

Hearing Baiyan Daojun asking him, Di Xin was taken aback, and then looked at Baiyan Daojun somewhat unexpectedly, thinking that he could be seen if he was unhappy, could it be so obvious?

"Nothing, what was the national teacher thinking just now?"

Seeing Di Xin concealing it, the Hundred Eyes Daojun smiled slightly and leaned into Di Xin's ear mysteriously, his eyes flashing cold, and whispered, "The king is because of the Dragon Palace giving treasure?"

As soon as the voice fell, I saw that Di Xin suddenly shook his whole body, and looked at the Hundred Eyes Daojun in front of him somewhat inconceivably, and his breathing couldn't help but increase.

Looking around, Di Xin frowned and hesitated for a while, waved with one hand, and said in a cold voice, "All back!"

When the surrounding guards saw this, the guards hurriedly retreated to the surroundings, but the Hundred Eyes Daojun still stood on the spot, calmly looking at Emperor Shang Emperor Xin with a smile, with an inexplicable light in his eyes.

When everyone retreated, Di Xin leaned in front of Daojun Baiyan and whispered, "Why would the national teacher say that?"

"That's because the king has already written on his face at this time." Baiyan Daojun smiled slightly and said confidently.

Di Xin was taken aback for a moment, touched his cheek subconsciously, and said with some confusion, "Is it so obvious?"

After that, as if thinking of something, Di Xin frowned and looked at Daojun Baiyan and said: "The national teacher does not know, the envoy of Zhenhai Dragon Palace today looked at this king with a wrong look. Like..."

Halfway through the conversation, Di Xin suddenly became speechless, not knowing how to describe the look in his eyes before the Ventilation God General.

Frowning his brows, recalling the look in the airy **** general's eyes, Di Xin was even upset.

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