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The Son God incident finally came to an end.

The entire territory of Zhaoyang, the other nine kingdoms of the human race, hundreds of millions of creatures, and countless monks all heaved a sigh of relief.

But while breathing a sigh of relief, some people still feel heavy in their hearts.

In this incident, the Great Wilderness Dragon God demonstrated his power to destroy the world. In one night, he destroyed the Yanfeng Kingdom, and moved hundreds of thousands of miles north and south. The helpless child god of the human race.

Its strength has almost surpassed everyone's imagination, and it is no longer enough to be described by the realm of first-grade gods and demons.

This is the real natural disaster!

This is the real curse!

In addition to the Great Desolation, countless monks gritted their teeth, wishing to swallow the flesh and blood of the Dragon God alive, so as to get rid of it quickly.

Different from the [-] prefectures in the Great Desolation, different from the remaining common people in the Yanfeng Kingdom, what they saw was an extremely overbearing real dragon, and what they saw was a mobile natural disaster that dared to destroy the world if they disagreed!
All of a sudden, undercurrents surged, and all the monks were in danger.

Not only that
All kinds of natural disasters and man-made disasters have also begun to occur frequently in various places, there is no lack of erosion by evil spirits from outside the sky, and even the revival of ancient alien beasts.

Especially in several areas close to the center of the human race, the drought has been extremely severe, and the land of several countries is not enough to describe the land with dead bodies.

Everyone understands that a bigger storm is still brewing. No one can escape from the ten kingdoms and twelve lines of the human race, and no one can be spared.

Accumulating food thickly, becoming king slowly, and building high walls have become the unanimous choice of all countries.

Even if the dawn will come eventually, but the sky will be bright, and its darkness will be fiercer.

The darkness before dawn is the hardest.

Of course, these have nothing to do with Su Qingqiu.After obtaining the blood of the ancient Zishu and the falling dragon, he returned to the abyss of the snake cave without finding any trace of Xuan Qianqiu.

Start to digest the harvest of this round.

Speaking of which, the biggest harvest this time is not the bones of the ancient rat and the blood of the falling dragon.It was the remains of many demons and strange substances that were absorbed by the flowers in an instant after the flood destroyed the Baiwanli Kingdom.

You know, this is the property that Son God accumulated bit by bit after spending thousands of years, which is equivalent to the foundation of a country for thousands of years.

Even though Yanfengguo is far inferior to Zhaoyang, both in terms of population and territory, it is only equivalent to the size of two great deserts.

But even so, the entire earth veins and nearly nine-tenths of the creatures were all transformed into strange substances and the monster of rats. These things were all collected by Su Qingqiu, and individually, they were so thick that it was unimaginable.

Such a huge vitality and all kinds of demon remains, even Su Qingqiu, who is [-] meters long, couldn't fully absorb it for a while.

Most of it was stored, and a small part was absorbed into the body, making him a step closer to the next evolution of molt.

In this way, more than two months passed in a flash.

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Zhaoyang 40 years, early September.

The Great Wilderness fell to thirteen states, and today it started to rain again.

"The Great God Dragon God seems to be in a good mood today? It's raining and there's no thunder. It's really rare."

In Yanglong Temple, in the pavilion halfway up the mountain, several people from Fang Wenshan were warming wine, chatting with each other, admiring the spiritual rain of heaven and earth.

It was Fang Wenshan who spoke.

After the Zishen incident ended, he could finally rest temporarily.

After dealing with the affairs of the Great Wilderness and the endless criticism from the Zhaoyang court, now he only feels relaxed physically and mentally.

No, I have nothing to do today, so I invited a few old friends here to drink and chat.

Talk about romance.

Some are talking about which big family has a dude.

Some were saying that another demon with strange abilities was found in a certain place.

Others are chatting about city legends.

"Speaking of which, there have been quite a few interesting rumors recently. Have you heard of them?"

Yao Wenqing, an old Taoist priest, took a sip of wine, smashed his mouth, and said shaking his head.

Beside him, Tong Tong was looking serious, pouring the wine glass into the mouth of the little donkey beside him.

It seems to verify whether the donkey will get drunk.

"Oh? There are rumors in the market? This official has never heard of it. I only know that the Dragon Lord has a bad temper recently. It thunders and rains every day. Apart from this, are there other interesting things?"

Fang Wenshan asked curiously.

Xueersi, Yuan Hui, Lingli and others also came to watch.

Everyone knows that the Dragon Lord seems to have a bad temper recently, not to mention lightning and thunder every day, and it has never rained.

When there is no thunderstorm, it is either heavy rain or heavy rain. Light rain like today is really rare.

Everyone in the world said that the Dragon Lord had a falling out with his old friend Dianmu Tianjun, so either it was only thunder but no rain, or it was only rain but no thunder.

Without profound and simple communication, Lei Ting and Ling Yu were forced to separate.

Presumably the couple must have quarreled.

There were even some mortal women who said convincingly that they were the concubines of Lord Dragon, but Tianjun Dianmu knew about this, so Dianmu ran away from home in a fit of anger.

It won't be long before the Dragon Lord will come to pick them up and enter the Dragon Palace, where they can enjoy immortality from now on.

Not to mention, this rumor is very popular even among female monks. I don’t know how many female monks can see the Great Wild Dragon God in their dreams.

"Isn't this the rumor that has been circulating recently that our Lord Dragon God has an awkward relationship with the Mother of Heaven?"

"Speaking of it, it's not groundless."

Yao Wenqing raised his glass again, poured it into his mouth, and immediately frowned. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that the glass of wine smelled like a donkey.

Looking at the donkey not far away, I felt a little weird. Could it be that this animal should take a bath?

Has the smell drifted into the wine glass?
"Master, is there really a Dianmu Tianjun?"

"Sir, drink this glass of wine."

Tong Tong calmly wiped off a few donkey hairs from the wine glass in his hand, refilled the wine, and handed it to the old Taoist priest.

"Why do you have a wine glass? Children can't drink!"

Yao Wenqing took the wine glass, put down his own glass, and said with a frown.

"No, Tongtong didn't drink it. Tongtong reserved an extra cup for the master, so that the master can drink more."

"Master hasn't had a good drink for so long, Tongtong loves him dearly."

Tongtong said seriously.

Fang Wenshan laughed loudly when he heard the words, and sighed: "Master Taoist, what a blessing to have this boy."

Yao Wenqing waved his hands with a smile, and continued: "Hey, don't praise her. Let's talk about those rumors. In fact, it's not that there really is a Heavenly Mother of Lightning. It's that the Dragon Lord may have a crush on a certain mortal woman. "

what?
Mortal woman?

Is Lord Dragon really planning to take a concubine?
Lingli glared, and said directly: "Impossible! Who dares to be so presumptuous? Without the promise of my saintly lineage, dare to go beyond without authorization?"

"Furthermore, Lord Dragon doesn't like mortal women, so he chooses from the lineage of saintesses. The Taoist priest should not make random arrangements."

His tone was very aggressive, even a little angry.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then suddenly.

I forgot that Lingli is now not only a child of Yanglong Temple, but also a saintess of Dragon King Temple, who is not only responsible for selecting the maidservants of Dragon God, but also leads the Yanglong branch of the three lines of Dragon God.

The status is almost equal to that of Yuan Hui, Zhu Jiuyou, Fang Wenshan and others.

As for the lineage of saintesses, as the name suggests, they are the maids and concubines around the Dragon God. When selecting them, they have always been very strict.

But it wouldn't be such a big reaction to hear that the Dragon Lord has taken a fancy to a mortal woman, right?
Everyone muttered to themselves.

The old Taoist smiled awkwardly, and continued: "Ahem, maybe the rumors are wrong. Maybe it's not that the Dragon God has taken a fancy to mortal women, maybe it's just because of his interest, traveling around the world?"

After some explanation, everyone learned that there is a legend circulating around Yanglong Temple recently: It is said that you can randomly meet the Dragon Lord and his old man, and the Dragon God will let you tell a story.

If the stories you tell are beautiful, rich in philosophy of life, full of emotions and desires in the world, joys and sorrows.Then the Dragon Lord will grant you a simple, not excessive wish.

Some people got promoted and got rich.

Some people got a wife.

Others treated terminal illnesses in family members.

The most awesome thing is.It is said that someone made a wish to live a thousand years, and then was turned into a bastard by the Dragon King.

There are various kinds here.

Therefore, after coming and going, there are rumors that the reason why the Dragon Lord collects stories is because there are mortal women who love to listen to them.

This woman must be the girl that the Dragon Lord has taken a fancy to.

Otherwise, how can the majestic Great Wild Dragon God be interested in these mortal stories?
Some guesses, whether true or false, are unknown.

After hearing these words, Lingli's brows were still furrowed, but he was quietly relieved for some reason.

This eased her icy face by three points.

'It's fine if it's not true. '

"How could Lord Dragon God like a woman in the mortal world!'

'Such rumors will be disciplined in the future. '

Lingli had many thoughts in his heart, and secretly decided that he would go to the True Dragon City every day in the future, just in case he had an unexpected encounter with Lord Dragon God.

Not for anything else, just to prevent those mortal women from hindering the dragon god's interest in traveling the world.

This matter is skipped and will not be shown for the time being.

……

The rain of spirits from the outside world continued to fall.

Halfway up the mountain, layers of mist had already risen.The vast expanse of whiteness is like a fairyland.

Everyone looked at this scene and made a sound in a daze, intoxicated by the beautiful scenery, unable to extricate themselves.

Yoshihisa
Fang Wenshan heaved a sigh of relief, looked at Xue Ersi who had never spoken, and said, "Ersi, how is your new study plan? Do you still need financial support?"

"If there is something missing, just say it."

Fang Wenshan is rich and powerful now.

After the Great Desolation Dragon God Exterminates the Kingdom, only the remains of many demons and strange substances were taken away.However, many gold, silver and jewels, as well as precious cultivation materials, were left behind.

Although most of these were covered under the flood, some of them could still be salvaged. Although it was war wealth, Fang Wenshan, with the mentality of waste utilization, naturally would not let it go easily.

The key point is that the Yanfeng Kingdom still retains the strong dragon power and spiritual energy of the Great Wilderness Dragon God. No one from any country dares to enter, and no one competes with him.

Naturally, it is not good to make money from dead people, but it is naturally feasible to use it to subsidize the common people.

Sheers slowly put down the wine glass in her hand, shook her head, and said, "There is enough money, but in fact, I don't need much. I just bought some land deeds, and a corresponding amount of school paper and ink."

"The bigger problem now is that the number of new students and teachers is still far behind. There are thirteen prefectures in the Great Wilderness, and there are many cities. Even in Chiyang prefectures, there are no less than a hundred cities with a population of more than one million."

"If every city builds a new academy...it's too difficult."

Shears shook her head again and again.

Recently, he is promoting the new study of Confucianism and Taoism, establishing a new study palace, which contains a lot of private goods about the dragon god.

Naturally, this move was unanimously supported by Fang Wenshan and the three lines of the Dragon God, who wanted people to give and things to give.

Even the consuls of those big cities, in order to show favor to the Great Desolate Dragon God, directly allocated the land of the academy, and waited for Xue Ersi to send people in.

But unfortunately, there is more than enough heart but not enough strength.The number of teachers in the academy has become the biggest constraint.

"Can you recruit some teachers from the Kyoto Academy? After all, although you are a new student, you are also from the old school. You are adhering to the philosophy of the master. You can be regarded as an innovative school. These teachers should be able to recruit over?"

"That's right, Lord Dragon God must not be shy about it. With the capacity of an old man, he may have already forgotten those dirty things in the academy."

"In fact, most of the people in the old school are not bad, it's just that the high-level people are rotten to the bone. It's completely fine for those teachers to recruit them."

Everyone spoke one after another.

However, Xue Ersi shook his head, and said calmly: "The Great Desolation has fallen into thirteen states, and the school here is of the innovative lineage, adhering to the will of the master and the real dragon. It is completely different from the old school."

"Teachers in other schools have outdated ideas, stand still, and are unwilling and unwilling to embrace innovation. So instead of recruiting these people, who are still from the old school, it is better for me to cultivate them slowly. One person today, two people tomorrow... still Going back and forth, one day, new learning will gradually rise in the Great Desolation, and even spread across the ten kingdoms of the human race."

Hearing Xue Ersi's decisive tone, Fang Wenshan frowned, sighed, and said, "Can you wait?"

"I can afford it! Ten years if one year is not enough, and a hundred years if ten years are not enough! I can't do it, so the people who come later, my children and grandchildren, and those who have endless new learning will continue to do it."

"As long as you never give up, one day, the light of new learning will bloom everywhere in the world."

The voice is full of determination, unbreakable, unwavering, unwavering.

At this moment, the radiance and faith that emerged from Xue Ersi's body surprised everyone present.

In a trance, they seemed to see the appearance of the saint wife thousands of years ago.

Could it be that Confucianism and Taoism are really about to produce another saint?

Everyone fell silent.

Compared with Shears, they are still far behind, at least this state of mind is far inferior.

after a long time
As if in order to relieve the oppressive atmosphere, Fang Wenshan looked around, suddenly let out a sigh, and said, "It's strange, why hasn't that old Zhu Jiuyou come yet? I remember that he likes to join in the fun the most."

The others also woke up, Yuan Hui shook his head, and said, "Fellow Taoist Zhu can't come for the time being. Or, in recent years, he has no time to chat with us."

Fang Wenshan was taken aback, his expression changed slightly, and he said, "What happened?"

He wasn't worried about the danger that Zhu Jiuyou might have, but was just curious about what could happen that would make the leader of the Nether lineage unable to take any rest time.

"Zhu Jiuyou led most of the Nether Envoys into the country of Yanfeng?"

"Go to Yanfeng country?"

"Yes, one is to help the remaining residents there and rebuild the Yanfeng country. The other is to deal with the dead souls and evil spirits there. The Son God corrupted and polluted the entire Yanfeng country. Although it was destroyed by the water of the West Sea by Lord Dragon God, Too many people died there. Evil energy breeds, resentment condenses, dead souls scream and mourn all day long. If it is not dealt with in time, another demon kingdom will surely be born."

"Speaking of which, the Yanglong lineage and the Jinshen lineage have also received orders from the Dragon God to fully assist the Nether lineage in dealing with the affairs of the Yanfeng Kingdom. Especially the Yanglong lineage is responsible for dealing with those who want to sneak in. Demons, and demons that have been bred."

"Lingli, your burden is very important. This is the first mission of raising a dragon, and it is related to the face of my Yanglong Temple and Lord Dragon God. Don't slack off in the slightest."

Yuan Hui spoke earnestly.

Lingli looked dignified and nodded.

However, Yuan Hui did not tell Fang Wenshan that the problem of dead souls and evil spirits is actually more serious than imagined.

The son god committed evil, the dragon god destroyed the world, and hundreds of millions of souls died, and the souls formed were about to turn Yanfeng Kingdom into a ghost land on the ground.

The strong breath of death has directly spawned countless ghosts, and it seems to have touched the twisted reincarnation of human demons, making many demons that are about to be born into a state of demons and ghosts, ghosts and ghosts.

It can not only survive in the world in the form of a ghost, but also touch the boundary between life and death and cause chaos in the world.

The messenger of the netherworld calls these things devils!
Because of these things, Zhu Jiuyou went to Yanfeng country in person.After all, for the time being, only the ghost fire in their hands can deal with these things.

"Hey... troublesome autumn."

"When is the head."

Yuan Hui's faint sigh caused everyone to be silent for a while.

The original mood of leisurely wandering has also lost three points.

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Dragon City
Su Qingqiu's spirit yuan morphed out, still looking like a human body with a snake tail and a single horn on his forehead.

Walking in the True Dragon City, mortals turn a blind eye.

He is cultivating gods.

Experience the seven emotions and six desires in the world, joys and sorrows, but it is impossible for Su Qingqiu to truly transform into a human being, and have a life-and-death love with mortals.

Therefore, he took a chance and specifically looked for some mortals with stories, listened to some of their stories, and learned about the ups and downs of the world.

Then the spiritual element is connected with the will of the mortal, and the illusion of action and stillness cooperates with the insight of the wall. With the help of various magical powers, the illusion is constructed, so that oneself can empathize with these stories like ordinary people, and then cultivate one's own heart.

So it has been two months.

Although the process is cumbersome, it can be considered to be rewarding, and some spirits can enter the body, allowing oneself to make further progress.

only……

"It's still far from being able to devour the blood of the falling dragon and the bones of the ancient rats."

Su Qingqiu sighed.

The reason why he couldn't wait to refine the gods was because he couldn't devour the blood of the falling dragon and the skeleton of the ancient rat that he had just obtained.

The former contains an extremely evil will, which is exactly the same as those extraterrestrial demons, but more corrupt and pure.

This will pollution is terrifying, even Su Qingqiu can barely suppress it with his golden fingers, as for digestion, it is impossible to talk about it.

Once forcibly digested, Goldfinger may be able to digest it, but the extracted demonic energy is completely unbearable for the Nilin Demon Pellet, and even his spirit will be polluted.

In the final analysis, it wasn't that the golden finger was weak, but that his spiritual will couldn't keep up. His body could bear it, but his spirit couldn't.

As for the ancient rat, this thing simply cannot be digested.To this day, the thing was still lying in his stomach, and Goldfinger was unmoved.

It was like he was facing the skeleton of a snake, or the skeleton was useless and Goldfinger was too lazy to take care of it.Or he hasn't found the right way to devour it yet.

Come to think of it, it should be the latter.

"The ancient Zishu should be the same ancient true spirit as the Si snake. The bones of the Si snake can generate space and communicate with the netherworld and the sky. Thinking about it, the ancient Zishu's skeleton should not be just a mere skeleton."

"It's a pity... Zishen didn't leave anything about the memory of Zishu's skeleton in ancient times."

Su Qingqiu sighed.

Although the two months of refining the gods did not allow him to digest the bones of the ancient Zishu and the blood of the falling dragon, it also allowed him to basically digest the incomplete memory of the Zishen.

Although the exorcism and blessing have not been completed.

However, the ten kingdoms of the human race, thousands of years of history, and all kinds of secrets that are not known to the public, have been thoroughly seen by Su Qingqiu.

Especially, it's about Xuan Qianqiu!

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(End of this chapter)