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Chapter 756 225. Dragon Lord Preaching

To gain the light and extinguish everything is the unique path to unity that belongs to the Lord of Time.

Every possibility has a lotus petal. They cannot disappear naturally on the road to unity, so those who return to unity must seek. The scene reflected by the mist of the netherworld may mean that the reincarnation has entered other universes first. She left a mark on the road she walked, in order to help Li Xi'an open the door to unity and clarify where the creatures with lotus petals are. Li Xi'an didn't know how she did it, and the answer might only be known after the end of this road.

Li Xi'an slowly opened his eyes. At this moment, the huge dragon body was wrapped around the Mingshi Tree and overlooking the Taihang Land. The green mountains were filled with all kinds of creatures. They bowed their heads and worshiped. They could hear the huge and heavy breathing sounds coming from above their heads, and their skin could feel the scorching air waves blowing from the direction of the Mingshi Tree.

There are many giant beasts here, but they all maintain the smallest size to leave space for other creatures. There are probably more creatures here than the plants in Taihang. Some of them come from other lands in Jiuzhou, and some come from a certain star in Jiuzhou Star Region. Everyone knows that Taihang Dragon King preached, and they set up an altar and lit incense that day, just waiting for this extremely powerful king to stretch out his scaly claws and let some gold pieces slip from his fingers.

The dojo is the area where the branches and leaves of the Mingshi tree extend.

The Mingshi tree in Taihang is a very mysterious thing. It is hidden behind the sky curtain of Taihang all year round. Creatures living in Taihang Mountains can occasionally see the golden branches behind the clouds, which look like blood vessels in the sky.

But at this moment, this mysterious giant tree appeared, standing in the center of the Taihang Mountains, its branches covering the sky, red silk wrapped around the branches, jade plaques hanging on them, and rich rays of light hanging down like a waterfall.

"What a tonic!" An old man stroked his beard and laughed happily.

The old man's name was Zhong Ye Liu Quan, a ancestral creature from the lower world. His life span was about to end. He heard the Dragon King preaching, so he took great pains to come to Taihang Mountain. He originally prepared a great gift for the Taihang Dragon King, but who would have thought that there was no one to give the gift to, so he was led to the mountain to sit down. After just one breath of the descending rays of light, the old man felt that this trip was worth it, and his decayed body seemed to regain vitality.

The sunset glow was still setting as the old man knelt on the ground in obedience.

There were countless such actions in the mountains. They all came from outside the Nine Provinces and felt that they had received a great gift. Looking around, there were figures prostrating themselves among the grass and trees on the mountaintops. At this moment, Zhongye Liuquan was gently patted on the shoulder. He glanced at it in confusion and found that it was a woman in ordinary clothes, and the tentacles that patted his shoulder came from under her body.

"I wonder what you are doing, young man?" asked the old man.

"No... I'm sorry." The woman said, and she quickly held down the dancing tentacles under her body. "I was too excited today and couldn't control myself. Please forgive me."

The old man glanced at the woman's attire and asked in surprise, "Young friend, are you a Kyushu being?"

"Yes, from the East China Sea of ​​Kyushu." The woman nodded, but her eyes were not on the old man at all. She looked up, her eyes fixed on the Mingshi Tree in the sky.

The old man was a little nervous. He knew who the woman was looking at. Behind the Taihang Mingshi Tree was the ancient real dragon. But this move was really disrespectful. For many noble and sacred beings, how could such a blessing be raised in their eyes?

He thought that this creature was ignorant and wanted to advise her, but the woman said, "Do you still want to kowtow?"

The old man was stunned, thinking to himself, why shouldn't I kowtow for such a great favor?

"That's not what I meant." The woman saw the old man glanced at her with dissatisfaction and said, "All spirits have their own way of expressing their respect, but there are always causes and effects. At this moment, the man has not yet started preaching. He just condensed a little spiritual energy in his breath. You bow your head and worship him. After he preaches again, what if you gain a lot from it?"

The old man's eyes changed, realizing that the other party was not an ordinary creature. When it comes to cause and effect, only creatures at the true level can understand it clearly.

The woman continued, "It doesn't matter to that person whether you kowtow or not, but you have to make yourself feel that this action is worthy of what you get, and that you can accept this gift with peace of mind. It's probably difficult to get anything valuable if you just show your respect for that person."

The old man understood that this was a warning to him that only if he was sincere and had no distractions in his mind could he seize the great opportunities in the future. Otherwise, even if he put in a lot of effort, he would probably be gone after taking a breath of the sunset glow.

This was obviously not the old man's original intention in coming here.

He immediately expressed his gratitude: "Thank you, Miss, for waking me up!"

The woman didn't hear the old man's response at all. The dancing of the tentacles stopped a little. She covered her face and shook her body, looking up at the sky with a somewhat embarrassed expression.

The old man did not want to disturb them and was about to concentrate on practicing when he heard a huge shout from outside the mountain. The old man looked in the direction of the sound and could no longer look away.

As the rosy clouds descended, the hilltops were filled with chaos and it was far less peaceful than the place where he was.

"Lord Dragon! Lord Dragon! The number one in the world! The most powerful and majestic real dragon!" A group of great monsters huddled together, shouting slogans. Their loud voices and coordinated movements attracted the attention of the creatures crawling on the ground around them.

A grey eagle was holding its claws to the ground, with its head held high. A white rabbit stood on its head, its ears swaying, and its hands holding special glow sticks. It looked like the leader of the group of monsters. The reason why the group of ferocious monsters could move in such a coordinated manner was because of the rabbit directing them.

This rabbit was not gentle, but on the contrary very irritable. The old man saw with his own eyes that a big monster was out of sync. The rabbit jumped up from the head of the gray eagle, gave the big monster a head-on blow, and then landed steadily back on the gray eagle's head.

The old man was dumbfounded, having never seen such a scene before.

The woman at the side explained to him kindly, "Those are the demons and monsters of Greater Khingan Range. They have always behaved like this. They died once before and were pulled back from the cycle of reincarnation by the Dragon King. Who knew they would still behave like this?"

"Dragon Lord! Dragon Lord! The most arrogant emperor! Dragon Lord! Dragon Lord! The ruler of the four seas and abysses!" On another hilltop, different slogans were shouted in almost the same form, confronting the demons and monsters in Daxing'anling. The old man looked over and saw that they were a group of...seafood? They looked like various forms of water monsters, with long tails and fins, and they were all wet. They might have just arrived here not long ago after traveling through mountains and rivers.

"Those are the people of Long Yuan in the East China Sea. In the past, they rebuilt their country with the relics left by the Dragon King when he attacked and killed ghosts. The totem they believe in is the one you are worshipping." The woman said after hesitating for a moment. From her expression, it was not that she didn't understand, but she just didn't want to deal with those things.

"Then...are the monsters in the sea also of the same style?" the old man hesitated, because he remembered that this woman was also a monster from the East China Sea of ​​Kyushu.

"That's true," the woman said in affirmation. The old man nodded, indicating that he could accept and understand, but when he thought it was over, a clear slogan rang out again.

"You are light, you are electricity, you are the only myth!" This is a giant beast in black and white, holding a wooden sign high in both hands, engraved with a series of legends and glorious achievements about the Taihang Dragon King.

The old man was surprised when he just looked back and saw the size of the giant beast. The giant beasts in Taihang Mountain today cannot be called huge. They have condensed their bodies and appeared in the smallest form. Logically speaking, it is impossible for the giant in front of him to appear, which is larger than a mountain after being compressed.

Even though this giant beast looks honest, the sound it makes even sounds like a child.

"What's going on?" The old man had subconsciously begun to ask the woman beside him about the strange things happening in Jiuzhou.

"This is the crowned monarch of the dragon vein Qinling, Da Zhiyi, who you call the source of chaos. He...how should I put it, old man, is he quite childish? I heard from the creatures in Qinling that Da Zhiyi is amiable and children can even dance on his belly." The woman smiled bitterly.

“Is it the legendary crowned king?” The old man widened his eyes, as if he wanted to imprint the black and white beast in front of him into his mind.

At this time, the man riding the centipede came down the mountain and glanced at the old man. A group of children were sitting on the centipede, chattering.

But suddenly, the iron-like abdomen that pierced the ground stopped, and the centipede turned its head and came to the old man.

In front of that woman to be exact.

"You are... the Thousand Hands Lord of the East Sea?"

The woman was a little surprised and said, "That's right."

"My lord is looking for you, hoping to invite you to ride and drink with us. You helped us a lot when you traveled through the Ten Thousand Mountains... Who is this?" The man looked at the old man.

"My ancestor's name is Zhong Yequanliu. Nice to meet you, young friend." The old man clasped his fists and said, "Please tell me your name, young lady. I will prepare a small gift and visit you another day to thank you for your help today."

The woman waved her hand and said, "My name is Zhang Yu. You are too polite, old man. It's just a small favor. See you another day."

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In Taihang Mountains, Zhang Yu sat on the tail of a centipede, facing the morning glow and listening to the bells of the ancient temple in the mountains.

The Mingshi Tree was shrouded in thick fog, and the huge creature entrenched in the treetops was hidden in it. Only a huge dragon-shaped black shadow could be vaguely seen in the distance.

"My Lord She heard that Lord Senju was coming, so he sent me to keep an eye on the road," the man said.

"Has Lord Dragon's sermon begun yet?" Zhang Yu said while pinching a child's cheek.

"We don't know what he is thinking. After all, the Dragon King hasn't revealed his true form for millions of years. He didn't even show up at the previous celebration in Taihang. He is so mysterious! Many creatures are guessing what the Dragon King's true form looks like. Most of them are based on the Yellow River Dragon King. Who would have thought that when we saw it today, it turned out to be an extremely ferocious red dragon that looked like a demon." The man said in a low voice.

"I think it's no different from before." Zhang Yu said infatuatedly, looking at the dragon shadow on the giant tree.

"You... have seen it before?" The man was surprised.

"I met him once during the Rise Era." Zhang Yu replied.

"Come to think of it, actually many people in our tribe have seen the appearance of Taihang Dragon King, but they either died in the Universal War or died of old age. As for now, let alone Taihang Dragon King, the tribe's great witch has rarely seen even the Holy King. As the cultivation of these crowned kings increases, age becomes more and more meaningless and can only shackle us, the people. You are probably one of the few creatures in the East China Sea who has experienced the era of rise." The man sighed.

"Stop." Zhang Yu said suddenly.

The man gave the centipede an order, but strangely, before the order was given, the centipede quickly curled up into a ball. He looked up and suddenly found purple air radiating, rosy clouds spreading, and the sound of spiritual energy whistling in all directions. At this time, the branches and leaves of the giant tree covering the sky were rustling, and the mist covering the dragon's shadow spread at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Om-"

There was a buzzing in their heads, and when they opened their eyes, they were already engulfed by the mist and were in a fog.

A huge dragon shadow passed by them, and its low roar floated in the mist.

"I will use my method to grant you time between trips to practice for ten thousand years!"

It is definitely impossible to preach