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The sound penetrated the water waves, condensed into a line and exploded at the entrance of the Dragon Palace, shocking some demon kings and making them gasp slightly.

He dared to say this to the little monkey king who had the strength of a demon king. He was indeed the genius boy who was calm and fearless on the demon sea!

He despised the little monkey king who was also a true king as soon as he appeared, and mocked the little monkey king's embarrassing retreat in his words!

How could the little monkey king endure such stimulation? He angrily chased the retreating lotus girl and waved the golden stick.

The hand next to the bell plucked the silk thread a few times, as if playing a silent music.

The lotus girls received the order and held the lotus in front of their chests and turned it, like a snow-white ice umbrella.

The flower turned into an umbrella.

The soft skirt fluttered forward due to the retreat, and in the snow-white, the golden stick hit the lotus.

So, the fairy scattered flowers.

The petals flew, and a figure walked backwards among the lotus girls. He stretched out a hand and caught the long stick that the little monkey king swept across as if it were nothing.

The long stick and hand stopped for a moment.

The demon kings all looked out.

What they saw was a young man standing in the fluttering petals.

He was not as weak as the rumors said.

On the contrary, he could no longer be described as a young man.

He wore black clothes and had pearls on his shoulders, like a starry sky at night and a lotus flower in the sky.

There was a sharp arc between his eyebrows.

The arc was like a sword, and the night was white with one cut.

"Dong!"

"Dong!"

Two loud sounds that were almost the same.

The former was the third drum beat by the Black River God.

The latter was the little dragon king flipping his palm, changing from receiving to pressing, and hitting the long stick on the little monkey king's forehead.

A layer of protective golden light appeared on the little monkey king's body, but it shattered layer by layer under the firm and slow pressure of his palm.

One end of the long stick pressed heavily on the little monkey king's forehead.

The little monkey king fell to the ground, leaving a spider web-like crack on the ground, and even the Dragon Palace felt a slight tremor.

The empty wine bottle in the Dragon King's hand fell to the ground and rolled away.

The Dragon King did not look up, but the demon kings looked more anxious.

The little monkey king was pressed to the point of being unable to move, and a shadow covered him. Zhao Lue, who was looking down at him, asked indifferently: "Now, do you see what I look like?"

The little monkey king asked Zhao Lue where he lived and what he looked like before, but Zhao Lue was clearly not there at that time. Could it be that he had heard it from thousands of miles away?

"No! I didn't see it clearly!" The little monkey king refused to admit that he was looking up at Zhao Lue.

He slammed his forehead against the stick, ignoring his bleeding head, and exerted force with his legs, his tail bounced off the ground, and jumped from the ground to behind Zhao Lue.

In a flash, Zhao Lue raised the long stick to his eyes, as if he was looking at it carefully.

A demon king asked his left and right: "Is there anything special about this stick?"

The left and right answered: "The little monkey king heard a story called "The Monkey King". The protagonist used a golden cudgel to make trouble in the Heavenly Palace and became the Great Sage Equaling Heaven."

"Even the Great Sage Equaling Heaven...so he learned to make a stick?"

"Yes, even the Great Monkey King uses a golden stick."

A demon king laughed: "Which monkey made up this story?"

Just when a demon wanted to answer him, Zhao Lue's voice came from a distance.

"The story of the Monkey King was spread by the human Chu Shihuang——"

"Since you know this story, you should also know that the Monkey King has a pair of fiery eyes!"

"You don't see me in your eyes, and you say you can't see me clearly. How dare you call yourself the Monkey King!"

In the time it takes to say a few words, the two have fought several times.

The Dragon Palace servants who stood a little closer could only see the little dragon king swinging his stick to parry, and the little monkey king attacked fiercely and became more and more courageous.

The demon kings were far away, but they could see more clearly.

The two of them, one defending and the other attacking, seemed to be evenly matched, but if you look closely, Zhao Lue did not move from his original position and was at ease, while the little monkey king could not find a flaw to attack from the front to the back.

"Fire eyes and golden pupils are made in fire, go and refine them in fire!"

Suddenly, Zhao Lue laughed and swung the golden stick, and the little monkey king was hit into the sea water outside the Dragon Palace.

There was the underwater passage that existed before but now disappeared.

"Where is this fire?" a demon king asked.

Zhao Lue held the golden stick, slowly turned his head, and looked at the dragon king who was lowering his eyes behind the throne.

A little light gold floated in his eyes.

There was a black gas coiling around the black dragon horn on his forehead.

Gradually, other colors and lights were suppressed by the black dragon horn.

He turned around. Like the moon falling, the stars turning.

Only the gold in his eyes remained.

He threw the golden stick back.

The stick body was covered with stars, and there were dragon and phoenix patterns on both ends. As soon as it left his body, the golden stick instantly turned and the dragon and phoenix flew together.

It flew to the side of the little monkey king and stood like a pillar.

The surrounding sea water solidified and lost its flow, turning into a prison, tightly encircling the little monkey king!

The Peacock Prince waved his colorful feather fan and said with a smile: "I have heard that story. The golden stick is also called the Dinghai Magic Needle."

Dinghai!

The little monkey king has not used this trick so far, and only the great demon king in the sky has suppressed the demon sea!

"Fire."

Lin Xingtao said.

He walked towards the Dragon Palace without looking back.

Thirty lotus girls dragged their skirts behind him and walked in a long line.

A river god put down his drumstick, stroked his beard, and followed closely.

Fifty guards stood up and pulled the carriage to stop somewhere else.

Boom! ! !

None of them looked back, and a huge fire fell from the sky.

The area of ​​water where the little monkey king was was burning with raging fire, so bright and bright that it made the palace servant's eyes sore.

A fire burning in the river!

Not a trace of smoke! There is gold and red everywhere!

Previously, the big dragon king opened a road in the river for guests to travel, but now the little dragon king sets fire to the passage to besiege the guests.

The fire did not touch the surrounding river water, but only a small channel burned all the way, passing under the feet of the river god, passing by the thirty lotus girls, burning the fallen petals.

The lotus girls clapped their hands and said: "The fire burns it out, the red lotus has thousands of pistils! Who taught you to bleed every year!"

The petals turned from white to red, flew into the lotus girl's arms, and bloomed.

Lotus Girl's white dress was also dyed a gorgeous red under such fireworks.

Finally, the fire reached the feet of Xiaolong King Zhao Lue.

It's like there are fire dragons struggling under the shoes.

Step on the flying dragon and enter the Dragon Palace.

The fire dragon rushed directly to the gate of the Dragon Palace.

Countless demons couldn't help but sit up straight and stand up.

If the scene when the car arrived before was dreamy and ethereal, then it is a completely different scene now.

It's like going to the other extreme.

The fire reflected the river, and the little monkey king screamed in the fire.

——Painful and soul-searing, magnificent and cruel.

I have to say that this is more in line with the legendary style of the Little Dragon King killing King Luo with a lotus and leaving the emperor with a dead deer.

Lin Xingtao stopped at the entrance of Dragon Palace.

He didn't pay attention to the environment of the Dragon Palace, and he didn't pay attention to the two particularly strong gazes and calls next to him. He just stared at the god above him, as if to connect him with the one four hundred years ago, and as if To separate the two.

He asked: "Everyone said congratulations to those who came. I dare to ask the Dragon King, what can I congratulate you for?"

"Are you congratulating the little Elephant King for his death, or are you congratulating the Little Monkey King for being injured? Are you congratulating the Elephant King for attacking Lang King, or are you congratulating the many demon kings who died in vain?"

He asked calmly, but the monsters sitting around him were not so calm.

He walked forward.

A demon tried to catch him, but only caught a wisp of breeze.

Because he took four steps and swept the distance from the tail seat to the first seat, as if he had walked through the four hundred years quickly.

One step for a hundred years. However, these four hundred years have not ended yet, so he is still a little far away from the first place. When he stopped, a streamer hanging from his shoulders almost touched the long table in front of the Dragon King. ⑥⑥

No guard could stop him. The beings who have the ability to stop him are either still in the sky, or they don't want to stop him at all.

"bite."

A crisp sound. It turns out that the streamer did not touch the table, but the pearls on the streamer hit the table. The wine glass shook.

The bright light of the pearl reflected in the overflowing clear liquid of the wine glass, reflecting the white hair of the Dragon King and the face of an adult man.

"I don't think I'm congratulating you for these reasons. What is it for? I dare to ask Mr. Long."

Lin Xingtao's tone unconsciously contained a hint of accusation.

He was thinking - why does the Dragon King no longer protect the human race?

Why does the Dragon King no longer protect the human race? Instead, go to protect the demon clan?

Dragon King of Luojiang, where do you place the First Emperor who enthroned you?

The First Emperor named the Dragon King to protect the people of Luoshui City. But more than a month ago, something happened in Luoshui City, and the First Emperor's visions appeared, but the Dragon King remained silent!

Is it possible to suppress the outbreak of Zhu Hu's demonic nature through sound transmission, but cannot speak out words to comfort the people he once protected?

As if he felt the anger, Luojiang Dragon King raised his eyes slightly and looked at the bold and gloomy little Dragon King.

He answered softly: "Congratulations to me for the 400th anniversary of the Jinlong Throne, and at the same time, we are planning a major event for the Monster Clan."

The golden color in Lin Xingtao's eyes suddenly became richer.

It was so rich that golden blood seemed to flow from his eyes.

Just like when I was drowning in the water, I got the help of He Bo to find the cauldron.

That gleaming golden color seems to have never faded.

Lin Xingtao opened his lips and said with a smile: "Have you seen it, Mr. Long? The Great Chu will perish in four hundred years... Mr. Long has seen it! The Great Chu will perish! And the demon clan has Zhao Lue coming out... Can Mr. Long congratulate me?" "

The Dragon King was slightly shocked, and his glass-like eyes stared at him without blinking.

The ribbons on the crown are also raised.

Speechless.

He raised his pale hand, took the filled wine glass, and passed it forward.

Lin Xingtao laughed.

"Fifty bodyguards pull a chariot and travel through the deep blue waters. Thirty lotus maidens sing a clear song while pruning their sleeves. A river of gods sounds and three drums of music bring people to the world."

"There will eventually be a Dragon King accompanying me, handing me a glass of wine to congratulate me!"

"Zhao Luo, thank you, Mr. Long!"

He took the wine glass, held the body of the glass with both hands, and drank it all in one gulp.

The demon kings were stunned and looked sideways.

Demon clan Zhao Lue has another incident that will scare the entire sea of ​​demons.

No, two things.

No, three things.

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"Chu Ji Yi":

In the first year of the reign of Emperor Guangqi of Chu, there was a severe flood. People said that the empress collapsed and the sky wept. The disaster is serious and I want to ask the Dragon King to stop the water. The emperor was playing a song in a high place. After a while, the Dragon King arrived and said: "There is no beginning for a long time, and there is an end for a rare enemy. The three generations of Chu have to take care of themselves." As a result, the disaster subsided, and the people all called Chu to receive God's blessing. The emperor smiled and said: "I am the emperor of the third generation. The first emperor said that the third generation can be the king for all eternity. One day, it will be God's blessing." In the 389th year of the founding of the Chu Dynasty, the twelfth emperor changed his name to Tianyou. May God bless Da Chu.

In the tenth year of God's blessing, the 400th anniversary of the founding of the Chu Dynasty is approaching. Some historians said sadly: "How sad! God bless, God bless, God bless! Who has seen the Dragon King reappear in the past hundred years? Never seen such chaos as the Lin Dynasty. , my great Chu will be destroyed in this day!" The emperor wanted to punish him for his crimes, but he pardoned them because of his loyalty.

The author has something to say: Question, are there any techniques for pretending?

Lin Xingtao: Nothing but familiarity.

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In the first year of Chu Guangqi, there was a flood. People said that the sky was crying because the empress had died. The disaster became more and more serious, and everyone wanted to ask the Dragon King to stop the flood. The emperor sang on a high place. After a while, the Dragon King arrived and said, "There are usually good beginnings, but rarely good results. Third-generation emperor, you take care of yourself." Then, with the help of the Dragon King, the disaster retreated. The people cheered that the Great Chu was blessed by the heaven. The emperor smiled and said, "I am the third-generation emperor. The First Emperor said that the emperors can be passed down from generation to generation for thousands of years. If there is such a day, it means that the Great Chu is indeed blessed by the heaven." When the Great Chu was founded for 389 years, the twelfth emperor changed the era name to Tianyou to ask for the blessing of the heaven.

In the tenth year of Tianyou, the Great Chu was about to be founded for 400 years. A historian said sadly, "How sad! It is called Tianyou, but the heaven does not bless! Has anyone seen the Dragon King in the past hundred years? The Great Chu was obviously not as chaotic as the last years of the Lin Dynasty, so it was not a turmoil, but the heaven was...