My Immortal Brother-in-law

Chapter 19 Qiankun Bow, Heaven-shaking Arrow

In the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, the old Dragon King Ao Guang stroked his beard and frowned as he looked at the patrolling sea yaksha kneeling in front of the palace.

"It's just a small matter, why are you reporting to me? Just handle it as it should be handled.

You should go to Chentang and ask for punishment, and find out which Qigong practitioner ignored the Heavenly Court and secretly brought rain.

If that Qigong practitioner is not very experienced and is still arrogant, you can capture him and make him kneel before me!"

After he finished speaking, Ao Guang waved his hand uninterested, signaling Yaksha to get out of here quickly.

The Dragon King of the West Sea had just sent him two dragon maidens who had transformed from dragons in the wild lake, and he still had to continue teaching them how to dance.

I don’t have the mood to care whether it rains in Qiantang or not.

Next to the Dragon King, Prime Minister Turtle couldn't help but raise his hand and count with his fingers after hearing this.

If it were the same in the past, Prime Minister Turtle's divination would always be accurate, but now we are in the midst of a great catastrophe, and even though he is a turtle, his divinations are not very accurate.

He thought about it for a long time, and finally frowned his white eyebrows.

"Your Majesty!"

Prime Minister Turtle came forward and said to the Dragon King.

"I don't know why, but I always feel uneasy. I just calculated a fortune. Although the fortune is not obvious, it is definitely not a good fortune."

"Haha, thank you for your concern, old Prime Minister."

Faced with Prime Minister Turtle's implicit persuasion, Ao Guang shook his head indifferently.

“If it were in the past, I would still have to worry a little, but now, I have brought the four sea dragons with me and boarded the carriage of the master of Zixiao Palace early.

The fact that the master was willing to release the boys and girls under his command to rebuild the Heavenly Palace shows that the master is particularly concerned about this matter.

It's a pity that those people from the so-called big sects, as disciples of the great master of Zixiao Palace, are still unwilling to give up their freedom and even refuse to cooperate.

Prime Minister, you see, the Heavenly Court will become powerful sooner or later. We have this group of people who have made great contributions to the cause of justice in the Heavenly Court. We are loyal ministers to the Jade Emperor, and the Jade Emperor will be on our side.

Even if those who violated the rules and caused rainfall in Chentang today are descendants of a great sect, if they still dare to bully me in the Dragon Palace, I will have to go to the Heavenly Palace to cry to the Jade Emperor.

When the time comes, just wait and see. I will let those Qigong practitioners who ignore the East China Sea Dragon Clan see how heavy my tears are!
snort! "

After saying this in a proud tone, Ao Guang waved his hand casually, indicating that the Prime Minister should go and take care of the affairs while he continued to enjoy the dance and drink.

Upon seeing this, Prime Minister Turtle sighed, then moved his old legs weakly and continued to sort out the four seasons of wind and snow in the four continents.

As he walked, the old prime minister felt sad. The dragon clan in the past was far from being as cowardly as they are today.

Prime Minister Turtle is one of the four spirits of dragon, phoenix, tortoise and unicorn. His origins can even be traced back to the dragon and phoenix period of the first calamity in the Great Wilderness.

He had personally experienced the most prosperous era of the sea race. Who could have imagined at that time that the dragon race’s last bit of pride and backbone would have fallen to the point where the Dragon King had to go to the Heavenly Palace to cry...

Times have really changed, things have changed...

Without mentioning the old Prime Minister Turtle's sigh, after receiving the order from the Dragon King, the Yaksha gathered eight thousand shrimp soldiers and crab generals, and rushed towards Chentang Pass with the waves rolling all the way.

At that time, Kong Xuan was hugging Zhong Su and chatting quietly at the banquet.

"Brother Su, I am amazed by your talent. My spiritual wine is mixed with Phoenix Ancestor's saliva. It is full of spiritual energy and can even rival the Nine Revolutions Golden Pill refined by Tai Shang. It is even stronger than Zhen Yuan's ginseng fruit and Queen Mother's peaches.

So you devoured all that spiritual energy in just eight days, and you only managed to form one of the three flowers?"

Having said this, Kong Xuan took a big sip of wine. He found it unbelievable.

“If this wine were delivered to a mortal’s mouth, he would probably become an immortal instantly, with three flowers blooming on his head in a blink of an eye, and at least two of the five energies in his chest would be able to brew.

You, on the other hand, stopped after refining your essence into qi. My wine is not enough for you to refine your qi into spirit, so you can have two flowers blooming together!"

Kong Xuan pushed the wine glass in front of Zhong Su and insisted that Zhong Su have another drink with him.

Zhong Su took the wine glass and drank it with a smile, then nodded in understanding. No wonder after waking up, he felt that he could use his instinct to call the wind and rain at will. It turned out that he had become a flower and a real Qigong practitioner.

It’s just that I lack the basic knowledge of cultivation. For the time being, I am unable to look inward or outward, and I cannot see the flower of essence on my head with my own eyes.

As he thought about it, Zhong Su said with a smile.

"Brother, isn't it good that I have great talent? Since I can practice cultivation, do I have to be a Qigong practitioner who can't be defeated by anyone?"

"Haha, of course not. You were introduced to this world by me, Kong Xuan. You must become a powerful person who no one can defeat!
Wait, ha, this language is really interesting. What on earth was Cangjie thinking? It's the same words, but the meanings are completely different. The human race is really interesting, and Cangjie is really more... huh?"

Suddenly, Kong Xuan frowned slightly and focused his gaze on the doors and windows of the banquet hall.

After taking a glance, Kong Xuan pursed his lips and sneered.

"My brother Zhong Su, it's time to get up and go catch seafood with me."

"Oh, it was Donghai who came to us. Are they so quick?"

Zhong Su responded, then stood up and left the table together, leaving the host Li Shiying and his in-laws stunned for a moment.

The Yin family was not only wealthy and powerful, but their family business was passed down from King Cheng Tang of Shang. In terms of seniority, they were also distant relatives of the current king.

As for the origin of the surname Yin, when Yin was not a capital in the past, Yin was the fief of the Yin family.

Seeing that the person he was going to entertain suddenly left, the head of the Yin family felt a little unhappy, so he planned to stand up and ask a few questions.

But before the head of the Yin family could stand up, Li Shiying grabbed his relative.

"Don't worry, dear relatives. Master Zhong and General Kong must have important matters to attend to.

I'm afraid that the rain has attracted the East China Sea aquatic creatures. They are really particular. They want to completely get rid of Chen Tang. They are responsible for this matter alone!"

After he finished speaking, Li Shiying narrowed his eyes with emotion. Compared with these two people, he, the general of Chentang, was somewhat remiss in his duty.

Beside Li Shiying, Li Jing was slightly stunned when he heard what he said, and then quickly spoke to Li Shiying.

"Father, are the East China Sea Dragons going to blame Uncle Zhong for the rain? But that rain was clearly given to me by Uncle!

No, I can't let Uncle Zhong be held responsible for this, I want to..."

"You should thank you for having a good father and a good uncle, but you should also thank your father for being a responsible person as well!"

Li Shiying pressed Li Jing's shoulder to interrupt him, then he stood up, bowed lightly to his in-laws and said.

"My dear in-laws, please take care of my child. I am going to the ancestral temple to ask for the Qiankun Bow and Zhentian Arrow!"

"Don't be impulsive, General!"

When Yin's relative heard Li Shiying's words, he quickly grabbed Li Shiying's hand.

"General Li knows that no one can pull the bow worshipped by your family, and the same goes for you!
Even if you want to help Master Zhong, you can't use a bow that can't be pulled!"

"What a joke. I can't open it, but I can still use it to scare people. It's not like I haven't done that before!"

Li Shiying waved his hand indifferently.

"Besides, if a bow like that is capable of killing gods and immortals when it is drawn, it would create an enemy, but if it is not drawn, it would serve as a deterrent.

Don't stop me, my dear relatives. As the general of Chentang, how can I ignore those who help Chentang? "

After saying that, Li Shiying resolutely went to the ancestral temple, kowtowed three times and nine times, burned incense, and hung the Qiankun Bow and Zhentian Arrow on his body.

At the same time, Zhong Su also rode on the white tiger with Kong Xuan and stood on the waves of the East China Sea. In front of them was the 70-meter-high wave swept up by the Yaksha of the East China Sea.

And the shrimp soldiers and crab generals that made Kong Xuan drool...

(End of this chapter)