Underground space, the Hualong pool blocked by the chaotic power of Jiang Changkong, was touched.
High
The high pitched dragon chant resounded through. If it were not blocked by chaotic divine power, it might have spread out.
Jiang Changkong directly enters the Qingshi gate. The stone dragon inside has lost its strength.
The dragon pool has dried up. A golden dragon and a blue dragon are in the real dragon pool. Look at the chaotic divine power barrier.
When Jiang Changkong came, the chaotic power dissipated, and two real dragons flew out at the same time.
It''s all Bruce Lee, less than three meters.
In the real dragon, there is also a body, the body of the mackerel retreated by AO Qingyu.
It looks no different from living people. It has a ruddy complexion and residual breath, like sleeping.
Two golden dragons turned into human figures, Ao Qingyu in a blue dress, his face remained unchanged and still exquisite.
Ao Ling was still the same, but he grew taller.
Both of them have extremely strong breath fluctuations. Ao Qingyu is the initial cultivation of human immortals.
Ao Ling, the Dragon King, was stronger. He rushed directly to the later stage of human immortality, and his cultivation was higher than him.
"Changkong, thank you." Ao whispered, bowed slightly and said gratefully.
It was Jiang Changkong who gave up the chance to turn into a dragon and gave it to her to transform into a real dragon.
"Brother Changkong." Ao Ling was also grateful, and his little face was very excited.
"Don''t get excited, listen to me first..."
Jiang Changkong told the story, including the discovery of Xianji.
Ao Ling''s face was white, and AO Qingyu''s face was gloomy: "if so, this heaven can''t join."
Once they join, they will be pinched by heaven.
"Dragon King, let me see your immortal book first." Jiang Changkong mused.
He wanted to study the immortal book carefully to see if he could see anything.
Ao Ling nodded and revealed the immortal book. The unique breath was ethereal and golden.
Jiang Chang turned his magic power by air and pressed it directly on the immortal book.
Carefully sensing the immortal book, a trace of strange emotion floated in my heart.
Xianji was trembling, as if afraid of his contact.
"Eh? I can''t feel the existence of immortal books." Ao Ling was surprised.
As soon as Jiang Changkong let go, Xianji returned, Ao Ling''s small face collapsed, and Xianji entered the body again.
"Can you handle it?" Ao whispered pleasantly.
Jiang Changkong shook his head: "lack of strength, can only isolate the moment, not much help."
His acquired chaotic Taoist body should be able to suppress and even destroy immortal books.
If the immortal book is destroyed, Tianting will feel something after all. It''s just suppression. It should be no problem.
But he can''t suppress Ao Ling all the time. It''s OK to come once in a while.
Through the conversation with Li Qinghe, the immortal in Tianting wants to be promoted, usually when he gets a reward.
It''s almost useless to practice hard at ordinary times. You can barely improve a little unless you practice hard for a long time.
In other words, working for Tianting, the emperor of heaven sees you work hard and contribute to Tianting, so he will relax some restrictions and let you improve.
If there is no credit and no action, forget it and continue to stand still.
What''s more mysterious about Xianji? Jiang Changkong doesn''t know.
"What should we do? We can''t resist heaven now." Ao whispered and frowned.
"You have a way, don''t you?" Jiang Changkong pointed to zhenlongchi: "there is another you."
Ao Qingyu''s eyes lit up. He still had the faded king mackerel body, which could be used to enter the heaven.
The body of one''s own real dragon can be cultivated and improved.
Just, thinking of them, Ao Qingyu looked dim: "then you and the Dragon King?"
"Tianting still has merits and virtues. I can do meritorious service. It''s all right." Jiang Changkong said.
You can suppress it without affecting your upgrade.
"Oh, that''s all I can do." Ao sighed softly, "pity the Dragon King."
"It''s okay. I guard the sea. The emperor of heaven will see my credit, just like this time."
Ao Ling recovered and said firmly, "I want to be the Dragon King of the East China Sea."
After all these years, even if she knew the hidden danger of Xianji, she could accept it.
After all, I can''t resist.
A child is a child. It''s so easy to slow down.
Jiang Chang sighed in the hollow and said, "don''t talk about it. Let''s go, Li Qinghe. They''re still waiting."
"I''ll go out as a vice body, and the real dragon will stay here and shut up."
Ao Qingyu changed into a shark and left with them.
Out of the underground space, Jiang Changkong blocked it again.
"Li Qinghe, I''ve seen the Dragon King."
Li Qinghe arched his hand and gave face.
The other heavenly soldiers also bowed their hands.
For AO Qingyu, they all know that they don''t care about flying with Jiang Changkong.
"The Dragon King on behalf of the king has told me that General Li came according to the will of the emperor of heaven. I don''t know what it is?"
Ao Ling is very polite. She, the Dragon King, can''t provoke a general now.
"Dragon King, there is a golden dragon scale in his hand?" Li Qinghe asked in a low voice.
"How does the general know?"
Ao Ling''s face changed slightly. They just got the scales of the real dragon.
Ao Qingyu looks a little heavy. Is there no secret in the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea in front of the heaven?
Jiang Changkong didn''t expect that they came for this matter. They didn''t disclose the news these days, and he didn''t ask.
Li Qinghe took out a map and four Dragon scales: "the scales of the real dragon are sensitive to each other. You only have one. Naturally, you don''t know."
"Do you want a map?" Ao whispered, looking at the map in their hands and frowning.
At that time, Ao Ling said that the golden dragon scale was part of the map of the East China Sea.
Now I see four Dragon scales and a map, which is obviously aimed at the incomplete map.
Li Qinghe nodded: "the map will take us to find something left by the ancient dragon family. There is something the emperor of heaven wants.
When it is done, the five dragon scales will be returned to the Dragon King, and the East China Sea will really be returned to the Dragon King for governance. "
Jiang Changkong and AO Qingyu didn''t speak again, but looked at Ao Ling.
She is the real dragon king. It''s up to her.
Ao Ling did not hesitate and took out the golden dragon scale: "if the emperor wants it, take it."
If you can''t provoke the emperor of heaven, you can only give what you want.
"Thank you, Dragon King."
Li Qinghe took over the golden dragon scale, the map showed up and drew quickly.
The map painting is complete. Five Dragon scales are suspended on the map, releasing colorful light and manifesting the map of the East China Sea.
The five dragon scales vibrated gently, and the colorful light merged into one. Unexpectedly, it formed a route and pointed to a place.
"Thank you, Dragon King. It''s not too late. We''ll go there now." Li Qinghe put away the map and was a little excited.
Ao Ling nodded, "let''s go."
Of course, the things left by the ancient dragon family are the past of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, which is more convenient.
Jiang Changkong and AO Qingyu have no problem. Tianting can''t go without the Dragon King.
Give an order and let Jin Chihai look after the territory. The three follow Li Qinghe and others to the place indicated on the map.
Jiang Changkong is also curious about what the ancient dragon family left here, which was paid attention to by the emperor of heaven.
For the East China Sea, Li Qinghe did his homework before he came.
Even though the terrain here has changed greatly compared with ancient times, he can still recognize where it is.
Ao Ling is about to get close. In some places, Li Qinghe doesn''t know as well.
It is ironic that the people who know the East China Sea best are not the Dragon King, but outsiders.