klisemfg Chapter 123 Dragon Lord
Chapter 123 Dragon Lord
As the hometown of the Abyssal Clan, the Linyuan Realm rises and falls in the cave sky of the ancient sea, restraining the growth of building trees. The Luofu Mingchi Clan has been responsible for guarding the building trees since thousands of years, thanks to the power of the immortal Dragon Ancestor. , Jianmu has always been silent in the ancient sea, and the submerged mysterious roots are like withered branches.
Standing in the Linyan Abyss, you can see that all the reefs and corals are surrounded by crystal-clear Awakening Eggs. The foundation of the white marble palace stands at the end of the Linyan Abyss. Looking from a distance, you can see that the spire of the grand palace is like a sharp sword. Pierced the sky, four endless pillars towered into the clouds, as if the sky was too narrow in front of this palace.
Thousands of years of ruthless time have passed on this ancient building, but it cannot take away its glorious history. To this day, it still stands in this sea of stars, writing the legend of the immortal Dragon Ancestor and inspiring a generation. Another generation of Vidyadharas.
The Vidyadhara clan members wearing various robes passed under the shadow of the towering pillars. They stepped across the spotless marble steps in an orderly manner, stopped in front of the statue surrounded by stars, and then lifted up their robes and knees. Kneel down to pay homage to the Dragon Ancestor, then disperse and return to each row.
As the saying goes, if you pray to the dragon, you will be heard. Unlike other immortal species who are gifted by the longevity plague ancestor, their longevity comes from the grace of the immortal dragon ancestor, which is completely different from the gift of abundance.
There was silence in front of the Ming Dynasty Dragon Palace, or it could be said that the entire Linyuan territory was also silent. Only the huge waves of the ancient sea surged, hitting the stone pillars with heavy echoes, and large splashes of water shattered on the stone pillars.
Viewed from a high position in front of the huge Vidyadhara Palace, the silhouettes of the Vidyadhara clan gathered here at this moment look hazy like a mirage, more like terracotta warriors and horses standing in an orderly manner in a deep pit.
Above the dense crowd of figures, there were only six people standing on both sides of the hall. They were all wearing robes that represented the colors of their respective fairy boats. The ferocious and delicate dragon horns on their heads represented their respective identities. Their tails drooped downwards in unison, without squinting. , and on the throne in front of the palace, there was only one person in the shadows with his head lowered and silent, and no one dared to disturb him first.
"I said...can't you use that bastard shell to divine the so-called hexagrams? You should quickly figure out what's going on right now, and why Xiao Bailu hasn't come back for so long... Could it be that she went somewhere to play again?" Fang Hu's Ming-holding Dragon Master Feng Xiao moved his lips slightly and glanced at Xuan Ming, who was standing beside him.
"Idiot!" Xuan Ming rolled her eyes and glared at him, then lowered her voice and said, "Hexagrams are not omnipotent. Moreover, this is a six-yao hexagram. How can it be the bastard shell in your idiot's mouth?"
"It's not that I'm not good at what I do. I actually brag about my incompetence on weekdays. If I were born in the Long Zu era, I would definitely become Long Zu's right-hand man. Is it possible that I have to rely on your turtle shell?" Feng Xiao lowered his voice. Muttering, the two of them just moved their lips slightly, and their voices were suppressed to the extreme.
"It's not your turn for a fool like you to teach me. The Third War of Fertility started in Fanghu a hundred years ago. If you hadn't led the majority of the Amanadhara Cloud Riders to hunt outside, how could Fanghu have done it? The fight was so embarrassing, and even we were retreating steadily, without the help of my grandmother and the immortal boats, would you still be standing here now?"
"Shut up! You dare to be so unscrupulous in front of grandma. Could it be that the etiquette you learned was eaten by a dog? Do you need me, the general, to teach you the etiquette again?" The woman standing in the front also moved her lips slightly.
Feng Xiao and Xuan Ming shut up at the same time. It was true that Ao Shuang on the Yaoqing Immortal Boat was strong enough and upholding the creed of his ancestors that good dragons would not fight with women. Naturally, they would not touch the brow of this female King of Hell. Otherwise, if you don't say anything in public, you will be embarrassed and suffer physical and mental pain.
As the whispers of Feng Xiao and Xuan Ming disappeared, it became quiet again in front of the palace of the Vidyadhara. Everyone listened to the sound of the waves and stared at it, as if this long wait was some kind of ritual. precursor.
The beams of warm sunlight at noon began to move slowly, and the shadow area on the throne gradually dissipated and returned to the earth. The shadows of the four pillars were like the hands on the dial of a huge clock, rotating frame by frame.
The ceremony to pay homage to the Dragon Ancestor has already begun. Everyone is staring at the magnificent statue, bowing slightly, praying in their hearts that the Dragon Ancestor will give him immortal power and protect every member of the Vidyadhara tribe.
At this time, two footsteps echoed in the silent Hsien Loong Temple. During the solemn and sacred worship ceremony, these footsteps undoubtedly echoed in the ears of all the Vidyadhara clansmen like noise. The clansmen looked at the statue intently. Turn your head slowly.
Thousands of pairs of pupils with golden light locked on the latecomers who were walking slowly. The first thing that caught the eye was the petite figure. She took a slightly arrogant step and her eyes gently glanced at everyone present. people.
Even the six Vidyadhara Dragon Lords were shocked and silent by her coquettish steps when she appeared. For a moment, they all wondered what kind of tricks this little ancestor of Luofu was playing.
But the golden eyes of everyone have not been extinguished yet, but have intensified, because behind the Lord Luofu Longzun Bailu, there is an unknown man walking slowly, and his long boots make a crisp sound when he steps on the ground, as if he is stepping on someone. On the lifeblood of the earth, the wind and waves also dance wildly.
"This...could it be Bai Lu's lover?" Feng Xiao stared at Jiang Fan and made a confused voice.
Since ancient times, the ritual of paying homage to the Dragon Ancestor has not been known to outsiders, let alone seeing it with one's own eyes like this. What's more, the current behavior can be called disrupting the ceremony. If my grandmother hadn't spoken yet, I'm afraid she would have already Some tribesmen rolled up their arms and sleeves and went up to give this man a slap in the face.
"Bai Lu!" Ao Shuang glanced at the silent Jingliu, turned around and scolded Bai Lu, "Why don't you apologize to your grandmother? I, the Ming Clan clan, are paying homage to the Dragon Ancestor. Why did you bring an outsider here?" Why don’t you send him out quickly?”
Bai Lu subconsciously shrank her head, but after a few seconds, she seemed to have thought of something. Instead, she puffed up her chest in front of Ao Shuang's gaze, jogged a few steps, stopped in front of Jiang Fan, and shook her head.
"This young lady didn't cause any trouble this time!" Bai Lu said with a crooked mouth, "Since you have met the Dragon Ancestor, why don't you worship him?"
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I regret not taking a flight home today! The high-speed rail ride lasted 7 hours, and my back ached from sitting there! Please generate electricity for love, and I will update Chapter 1...2 tomorrow! (akimbo and nodding)
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