The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Since the construction of Dengxianlou began, various natural and man-made disasters have appeared in the subject countries under Chaoge's control. The people are miserable, and there are many displaced people.

Looking at the city not far away, like a dead city, not much anger radiated from the city.

"Although the Dragon King Temple can protect a place, not every city can be protected. This city is really too small. Not to mention the Dragon King Temple, I am afraid that there is no statue of God."

Shen Gongbao, who was wearing a black robe, whispered at this moment, the aquamarine light in his eyes was fleeting, and then he saw that Shen Gongbao sighed softly, shook his head, and walked towards the town.

It was said that it was a city, but after approaching, Shen Gongbao's eyebrows twitched on the city wall as high as the courtyard wall of ordinary people in Chaoge City.

As soon as the talent approached the small town, a strong life-saving spirit wafted from the city. Frowning slightly, Shen Gongbao's body suddenly flashed golden light, covering himself.

Walking quietly on the street, I saw that most of the mortals on both sides of the street were darkened all over, and they were already outgassing more, but less inhaling.

His brows frowned slightly, Shen Gongbao thought for a moment, then he condensed a demon power in his hand, and then walked to the side of an old man who died soon and injected that demon power into it.

I saw that the old man's face instantly turned rosy, and the old man's old hand suddenly grabbed Shen Gongbao's arm, his eyes gleaming.

"How long has the plague lasted here?" Shen Gongbao asked, ignoring the old man's gaze.

"Yue, more than a month." Even though the old man was hanging with demon power, still panting, it took a long time to say such a sentence.

"Xian, immortal long, save, save, save us!"

"The way of heaven is fixed, you are destined to have such a catastrophe." Shen Gongbao shook his head, and then slowly stood up, and the old man heard this, the dim light in his eyes instantly dimmed, and then he completely lost his anger.

With a helpless sigh, Shen Gongbao glanced around, thought for a moment, reached out and touched the treasure bag around his waist, and soon took out a dark green bead.

After thinking for a moment, pinched a few magic tricks in his hand, and a light blue formation was seen on the ground.

Putting the poison bead on top of the formation was just a moment of effort, and the formation began to slowly rotate for a hundred years.

However, after a while, black mist gushed out from many places in the city and gathered towards the poison beads.

Seeing this scene, Shen Gongbao sat cross-legged on the ground and began to meditate carefully.

Although he can't cure the people in this city, he can eliminate the plague in this place, which is considered to be a good deed to accumulate virtue.

The sun rises, and the time has passed. Shen Gongbao has been staying in the city. However, the city where the plague had been rampant at this time did not look much like before.

Even the Poison Pearl, which has been continuously refining the plague, has now become different from before.

The surface that was originally smooth and dark green turned black at this time, obviously because of the change caused by the plague.

When everything was going extremely smoothly, a green light fell from the sky and instantly appeared not far from Shen Gongbao.

The visitor is dressed in a long robe, looking at his age as just standing, and in a pair of eyes, the light flickers, and the power on his body is obviously different from ordinary characters.

Seeing that the person's gaze just fell on Shen Gongbao's body, he was taken aback for a moment, and he was a little surprised.

"It's amazing, is it so miserable these years? There is not even a cave. Do you want to cultivate on this street?"

After murmured a word, the man turned his gaze on the formation in front of Shen Gongbao, and when he saw that formation was slowly rotating, the bead absorbing the plague was shocked. A gleam of gold flashed in his eyes.

"Poison Pearl?"

I saw that man's eyes turned slightly and his gaze fell on Shen Gongbao's body. After hesitating for a moment, he stretched out his palm toward the poison bead.

At this moment, Shen Gongbao slowly opened his eyes, set his gaze on the person, and said faintly: "Fellow Daoist stop, taking it without telling it seems a bit inconsistent with your identity."

The motion on his hand became stiff, and the man looked at Shen Gongbao in amazement: "Do you know me?"

"It's a bit difficult to get to know Lu Yue, a trainer on Jiulong Island."

Shen Gongbao shook his head and said with a light smile, watching the inexplicable light in Lu Yue's eyes, and then slowly stood up.

"But Pandao doesn't seem to know you."

Withdrawing his hands, Lu Yue put his hands in his sleeves and looked at Shen Gongbao in front of him with a sneer.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know it, because it's not too late to get to know, and Shen Gongbao is also a poor Taoist and abandoner."

"You are Shen Gongbao!?"

Looking at the Shen Gongbao in front of him with some differences, Lu Yue was stunned for a moment, then frowned, and said: "No, it is said that before you left the interpretation, it was only the cultivation base of the Taiyi Golden Immortal, just a few years of work. Broke through?"

As he said, Lu Yue reached out his hand and pointed at the black poisonous bead in front of him, sneered and said, "There is also this poisonous bead, don't say you refined it."

I saw Shen Gongbao shook his head and said, "Poverty Dao is that Shen Gongbao can't do anything about it. There are many people who have changed his cultivation level. It cannot be said that it will be difficult to do anything without interpretation. As for this poison pearl, it is really not poor Dao."

"Have you ever seen a golden-eyed centipede?" Hearing Shen Gongbao's words, Lu Yue looked at Shen Gongbao a little curiously and asked.

Whether the person in front of him is Shen Gongbao has nothing to do with him, and he doesn't bother to pay attention to the nasty thing about the stall that explains education. At this time, he only wants to know the whereabouts of the golden-eyed centipede.

I have been tracking it for some years, and now that there is no gain, I almost broke the clue. At this time, there were beads condensed from the golden-eyed centipede poisonous mist, and he was naturally a little happy in his heart.

Hearing Lu Yue inquiring about the whereabouts of Hundred Eyes Daojun, Shen Gongbao's eyes flashed with a faint light, and said with a chuckle: "Naturally it is knowledge, and it is the hand that has been handed recently."

As soon as the voice fell, Na Luyue's expression suddenly changed, and he looked at Shen Gongbao with some surprise. After he recovered, he asked with excitement, "Can you tell Pang Dao?"

Seeing Shen Gongbao's expression in distress, Lu Yue felt a little anxious, then looked at Shen Gongbao and said, "Don't worry if you have any difficulties."

"I want to deal with the plagues everywhere."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Yue was taken aback for a moment, looking at Shen Gongbao in surprise, his eyes full of puzzlement.

Is this anxious?

"Shen Gongbao, what do you mean?"

"It's just doing my own modest effort, but I'm not very proficient in this plague."

Seeing Shen Gongbao's embarrassed face at this time, Lu Yue didn't know what to say for a while.

I originally thought that Shen Gongbao was encountering some difficulties. Whoever thought it was such a thing, it really made him a little speechless.

To put it bluntly, it's better to be famous.

Seeing that Lu Yue stretched out his hand, a light green light flashed by, and a token appeared in Lu Yue's palm.

As the token appeared, Shen Gongbao suddenly raised his brows and looked at the token in Lu Yue's hand somewhat unexpectedly.

"This is a plague order. It is a magic weapon that I refine in my daily life. With this one, it can deal with the plagues everywhere."

Passing the token into Shen Gongbao's hands, Lu Yue continued: "This time I went out to deal with the plague. Since you have this heart, this matter will be left to you."

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