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Chapter 130 Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, please meet the King of Ren! (12)

at this time.

East China Sea Dragon Palace.

The princes of the Dragon King of the East China Sea walked back and forth in the Dragon Palace with anger on their faces.

Third Prince Ao Bing couldn't help but said:
"Father, my son doesn't understand. Even if these human races spend their entire lives, it will be difficult to fill up the corner of the ocean."

"Why do they seem to be tireless..."

"Why can't they fill the East China Sea with one billionth of it, but the luck of my dragon clan will be cut off little by little?"

The old Dragon King sat on the Coral Throne, staring at the East China Sea boredly, sighed a long time, and said:
"Long'er, it's normal for you to think so. Back then when Jingwei filled the sea, this king also thought so..."

Ao Bing: ...

When Jingwei was mentioned, he immediately froze.

This resentful bird in the form of Nvwa, the daughter of the Shennong clan, almost smashed their dragon luck with a three-inch body.

When Ao Guang mentioned Jingwei, his tone suddenly became desolate, and he continued:
"At that time, the king personally went to Shennong to admit his mistake, and promised to let Yinglong be a Xuanyuan mount for 100 years, and only then did the difficulty go away."

"Right now, there are 10 people reclaiming the sea in front of you..."

Ao Bing: ...

He was still angry and said:
"This group of humans is really despicable, even if they fill the sea, they let a group of grass-headed gods move the mountains behind."

"Damn it, if this group of grass-headed gods dare to take a step forward, the prince will definitely kill him!!"

The old Dragon King sighed and said:
"That's all, now that the world is over, the statue of the Nuwa saint has been erected, and there are no more disturbances in the territory of Dashang. It can be seen that Shang Wang is indeed a capable person."

"My lord, go to Chaoge for a walk."

"Look for the King of Shang and ask for a seal."

The princes of the Dragon Palace were shocked when they heard this.

"Father!"

"My Dragon Clan of the Eastern Sea, how can I submit to the Human Clan!!"

The old Dragon King looked at them helplessly, and said:
"Now that the Conferred God Tribulation has started, the gods of the heavens have already leveled the coral forest in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea."

"We Dragon Clan always have to make a choice."

"Father, I originally wanted to survive the catastrophe with Haotian..."

"Unexpectedly, His Majesty King Shang is not simple. He not only pulled Haotian off the court, but also this king."

"Our dragon clan... besides the king of men, who else can we choose?"

"Who told us that the East China Sea and the human world are close neighbors?"

Prince Longgong almost vomited blood...

What kind of neighbor is this?
Bad neighbor?
Ao Bingyi was filled with indignation. When Jingwei filled the sea, he watched his second uncle Yinglong become Xuanyuan's mount and was humiliated under his crotch for 100 years.

Now, they are going to be ridden under the feet of the human race again? ?
Absolutely not!
Unexpectedly, when Ao Bing was indignant, the aura of Chentangguan was shocked for thousands of miles! !

The seawater of the Boundless East Sea suddenly shook violently!

The glazed lamps and scallop pearls in the Crystal Palace shook unbearably, falling to the ground and smashing into pieces!

The luck of the Dragon Clan that has survived since the Heaven Opening period, seemed to be stepped on, cracked, and bursts of cracks appeared suddenly!
puff……

Ao Guang was affected by his luck, and he spurted out a mouthful of dragon blood, his breath weakened by half.

All the dragon sons and dragon girls were so frightened that they couldn't stand upright!

"What... what's going on?"

"Who, who has done something to our Dragon Clan??"

"Which saint wants to destroy our dragon clan?"

Who knows!

Before the dragons of the East China Sea could stand still, the luck of the dragons of the East China Sea was shaken again, this time even more violently!
Ao Guang supported the billion-year-old Coral Throne, looked at Chen Tangguan quietly, and said:
"The calamity that should come is finally coming..."

"This king is going to Chaoge right now, please remember, when this king returns, don't go out to sea!!"

"Otherwise, you will be killed!"

As soon as Ao Guang finished speaking, he immediately revealed the body of a thousand-foot real dragon. Suddenly, the East China Sea was turbulent, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, and countless dark clouds fell under the dragon's claws. He stepped on the clouds and got up to Chaoge.

……

Jade Palace.

Yuanshi Tianzun was in meditation, when suddenly he frowned slightly, looked in the direction of Chen Tangguan, and counted with his fingers, his forehead was immediately covered with black lines.

He never expected that Taiyi, who has always been prudent, would do such a thing that violated the number of days.

"The spirit bead is transformed from the aura of the original Hunyuan bead. It has been conceived under the Qilin cliff for tens of thousands of years, and contains the mana of the first unicorn for 10 years. Now it has lost 10% out of thin air!"

"Taiyi, you villain."

Yuan Shi shouted angrily.

Qianyuan Mountain, Jinguangdong.

Daoist Taiyi returned to the cave, lay down on the bed of Bai Yuxian who had been hundreds of millions of years old, looked at the golden light on the top of the cave, and saw Nezha's shadow in front of him.

Master Taiyi sighed.

"A sin!"

"I regret not listening to Master's words!"

"Hey, the spirit beads have already come into the world, and there is no benefit to worrying about. From now on, I will bring some treasures of heaven and earth to Nezha from my Qianyuan Mountain. Let's make up for it with elixir and fruit."

"The power of Qilin Cliff's spiritual veins absorbed by the spirit beads has been contaminated with the cause and effect of the three races during the opening of the sky, and there is a calamity with the dragon clan, and we have to think about how to overcome this calamity."

……

at the same time.

Da Luotian.

Eight Views Palace.

Jin Jiao and Yin Jiao were fanning the fire with their plantain fans, when suddenly, the plantain fans in their hands disappeared.

Golden Horn: ...

"Yinjiao, banana fan...why is it gone?"

"Huh?? I want to ask you what's missing?"

next moment.

The Golden Horn Boy raised his head, only to find that the Silver Horn Boy was gone.

"Oh, how can there be any silver horns..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was startled suddenly, as if a Taiqing Divine Thunder had exploded above his head, and he instantly understood what happened!
not good! !
The Golden Horn boy turned around quickly, and found that the old man was drooping, snoring everywhere, and his breath was rising and falling. Suddenly, Hu Ming seemed to be between existence and non-existence.

"Big, big, the old man has entered the Taishang Wangqing again!!"

He was extremely shocked, and before he calmed down, the Yinjiao boy appeared again, and the plantain fan also appeared in the place where it disappeared out of thin air.

The memory of Yinjiao and Banana Fan came back in my mind.

Golden Horn: "..."

In his opinion, there is no scariest place in the nine heavens and ten earths than the Bajing Palace.

Jin Jiao was so frightened that he trembled, and he didn't dare to interrupt the saint's enlightenment, so he could only keep kowtowing, praying that the saint would not forget himself immediately.

……

world.

Nine halls.

All civil and military officials are present, but Huang Feiwu is missing.

Zishou sat on the throne, looking at the monthly roster of spiritual cultivation progress statistics sent by Shang Rong.

There are more than 1 grass-headed gods who have been begged for feudal titles. Now, in just a few months, more than a dozen have reached the realm of earth immortals, and thousands have broken through the original realm.

These grass-headed gods who have reached the realm of earth immortals are all like Feng Jiu, with thin ancient blood flowing in their bodies.

One of the grass-headed gods with the fastest breakthrough in cultivation base is a turtle spirit. It is said that his ancestor was the mysterious turtle whose limbs were chopped off by Tongtian Tianzhu.

Well, this guy should have a relationship with the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit.

At the beginning, Tongtian killed the Xuangui, and promised to keep the Xuangui Yuanshen reincarnated. After the reincarnation was successful, he came to cross in person. The reincarnation was the Fourth Senior Sister Jiejiao.

As for the rest of the grass-headed gods who have no origin, they all visualized the phantom of Yuanfeng passed down by Feng Jiu.

Thousands of gods contemplated the phantom of Yuanfeng at the same time, which made Fengjiu's own progress in the future Wushengjing also a breakthrough.

Zishou knocked on the throne, muttering to himself, saying:
"Half a month after conferring the gods, Hong Yi's killing and calamity was cut by 52%. I don't know how much can be eliminated this time."

Zishou restrained his thoughts, under the golden rank, Yang Xiu, the first dean of the Taiyuan Academy, was reporting the progress of the Taiyuan Academy's fundraising.

"My lord, there are only 500 million literate people in Chaoge, of which Chaoge accounts for 300 million, and all of them have been counted in the register now."

"My lord, after you announced the status and salary of your master to the world, there are not many people who recommend themselves."

"Nowadays, excluding those who are officials, there are more than [-] masters, which is enough for every rural school in Dashang to have a master."

"Right now, in Sifang City, there are still many people queuing up at the registration desk..."

Zishou nodded and said:

"Take it, take as much as you want!"

Yang Xiu didn't understand for a while, and bowed and asked:
"Your Majesty... now there are enough masters, and there are even thousands more."

"Thirty thousand masters who don't do farming will consume a lot of rations."

Zishou sighed, pointed to the large business map hanging in front of the hall, and said:
"Who said that my master of Dashang can only teach and educate people in Dashang?"

"Gu told you that after the rural school in Dashang is completed, can the cultural promotion be stopped?"

When Yang Xiu heard this, his body trembled suddenly, and a shocking thought suddenly came to his mind.

next moment.

Sure enough, he heard Zishou say:
"My Dashang's local studies will spread all over the world sooner or later. Not only the princes of the four directions, but also Dongyi, Manjing, Guifang, and even the unknown must have my Dashang's master."

"Yang Xiu, you still haven't understood the meaning of Tai Academy."

"Tai, great. Tai College, since it is the largest college in the world, it should cover the world."

"One day, above the sky, below the earth, in the sea, and at the ends of the earth, there will be the sound of my master merchant reading."

Zishou took a look at the Erlang of the Yang family, the nominal brother-in-law, the second brother of Concubine Yang of the West Palace, and was very dissatisfied.

The realm is not enough.

Yang Xiu immediately knelt down and pleaded guilty. He knew it was too big, but he didn't dare to think it was so big.

As expected of a king!
The realm is no longer within his reach.

After Zishou's voice fell, it was not only Yang Xiu who had this idea, but also all civil and military officials, every official in the court.

And, Wucheng King Jiang Feihu.

"Your Majesty..."

"Outside Dashang, it is not as safe as Dashang. Human sacrifices can be seen everywhere, ignorance shrouds the sky, and the master has no power to restrain the chicken, and I am afraid that there will be danger."

As soon as King Wu Cheng's words fell, there were more than a dozen chants in the nine halls!
Zishou also wanted to say shit, but held back.

There was a black line on his forehead, and he glanced at the dozen or so people, and sure enough, they were all officials who had a good relationship with Du Yuanxian.

Then, he looked at the flickering figure among the civil and military officials.

He is clothed in human luck, and the strong human luck resists a terrible force, which makes his figure seem to not exist.

Every time he said a word, his figure became clearer, and his voice fell, finally allowing everyone to see him clearly.

Then, everyone remembered who this was.

Hu Cheng Wang Huang Feiwu!

"Hu Chengwang, are you cultivating immortality?"

Wen Zhong frowned and looked at his colleague for many years. He has been cultivating immortality for 80 years, and he has never seen such a strange thing.

Huang Feihu shook his head and said:
"I haven't cultivated immortality. It's just that recently I always feel that someone is using a rag to wipe me off as ashes. I'm in a trance, as if I really don't exist. Many times I forget to speak."

"If it weren't for the invisible force covering me, blocking me, and waking me up every moment, I would have forgotten everything."

Wen Zhong frowned, looked at him quietly, and said:
"This is luck in the world."

"Marshal is the only king with a different surname in Dashang, the marshal of soldiers and horses, with strong luck, second only to the king and the two princes, and comparable to the old man."

"Someone can secretly cast spells on you?"

Zishou waved his hand and said: "Okay, General Huang's condition seems to have become a little serious recently, and he will stay after a few days to leave the court, and I will treat you alone."

Huang Feihu: "... Your Majesty, shouldn't you ask the doctor from the Imperial Hospital to show me?"

Zi Shou glanced at him, Huang Feihu immediately retreated behind all civil and military officials, and stopped talking.

Zishou then said:

"Wu Chengwang's worries, Gu naturally understands."

"So, from now on, my great business master will be in front, and there should be a million troops behind!"

"However, this is a funeral matter. Yang Xiu, you can just file the assessment grades of those who are willing to be masters."

"Sooner or later, they will let all living beings in the world speak my language!"

"Only when the culture, language and writing are well understood, can the lonely move around the world."

After Zishou finished speaking, all civil and military officials knelt down and shouted:
"Your Majesty is wise and powerful, and his achievements are unrivaled!"

Zishou waved his hand and said:

"Stop doing this."

"Yang Xiu's five-year cultural promotion plan has already started, how can you be idle?"

"In the future, I will change my name in the lonely morning court."

"The name of the early dynasty will be abandoned, and the unification will be called Shangchao."

"Since you are an official, how can you only go to the half-day dynasty?"

"From now on, you will go to court at Maoshi, and you will go to court at Youshi. During this period, you can only deal with court affairs and not private affairs when you leave the palace."

"From tomorrow onwards, the general will set up breakfast, lunch and evening meals in front of the sub-official building. Your meals will be taken care of alone."

"If the orphan finds out that you dare to be lazy, you will all be tied up and thrown into the wasteland of the North Sea to open up wasteland."

Civil and military officials: ...

"Your Majesty... Shengming..."

Zi Shou lay on the king's chair and looked at these officials whose salaries were softened, he laughed.

"From six to six, it's already cheap for you."

After the civil and military officials knelt down, they stood up from the ground one after another. At this moment, a huge shadow of unknown distances suddenly appeared in the sky above Chaoge!
His pair of eyes are like a pair of huge pearls looking towards the Jiujian Temple, and his long beards are like long whips whipping the sea of ​​clouds. into the world.

"Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the Eastern Sea, please see the King of Ren!"

All civil and military officials were shocked and exclaimed loudly. They looked at the dragon that covered the sky and covered the sun for miles, and said in surprise:
"Dragon King of the East China Sea?"

Zi Shou stood up on the golden steps with his hands behind his back, looked at the giant dragon in the air, and smiled.

"not see."

　Recommend a friend's book, the level is several floors higher than mine, and the key speed is several floors higher than mine.

　　


(End of this chapter)