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The emperor's imperial master can make another one, just use the original one.

The god's throne is on Lin Xingtao.

In that Poguan, the Dragon King gave Lin Xingtao his last power, which included the Dragon King's throne.

Lin Xingtao couldn't see it before, but now he can see it - the Dragon King's throne that exists in his own destiny, its golden light is dim, and it floats and falls due to the hustle and bustle of Luoshui.

"Shenjun has helped you a lot." Bu Guozi said and stood up.

Lin Xingtao smiled: "So I will live up to the Lord God."

In order to take away his luck and flood the army, the imperial master shattered the stone tablet, and Luoshui River became Luojiang again.

This move cleared the way for Lin Xingtao’s next move——

The river does not have a dragon king but the river does.

There is a pattern, there is a god, there is a prince, there is a god named Hebo, everything is ready!

But at this time, after Hebo fell out of the flood and Zhang Kuangji ran out cursing, the flood was no longer able to stop it, and the vast water rushed straight down in the nine days.

The water rushed to the face, and the eyes were almost broken.

Lin Xingtao stood calmly and shouted: "Lord Luoshui, please obey your orders!"

The white dragon struggled to raise its head by the river.

"Jin'er is the Dragon King of Luojiang!"

Lin Xingtao didn't talk nonsense at all. He simply pointed his finger and the throne of Dragon King fell on He Bo.

Advancement to the divine position!

A golden light suddenly rose, and the white dragon roared, its body expanded inch by inch, and it soared into the sky.

The flood stopped in the air.

"In the soup of Luoshui, there is He Bo who uses the water as his palace and his divine form as a dragon."

Bu Guozi walked to the front and solemnly recited the canonization prayer.

"When the country is prosperous and prosperous, He Bo can protect the people silently, and he has gained the Tao." - He Bo protected the people when the great war was approaching, and he had meritorious service.

"Now the flood is coming, the city will be destroyed, the people will be destroyed, the King of People and the Bo of Luoshui are worried together." - The disaster is coming, the King of the People and the Bo of the River are worried.

The white dragon shuttles through the dark clouds in the sky, with layers of lightning falling on its body.

"The torrential flood has no end. The Dragon King is not here, and the King's orders are not waiting." - Without the Dragon King, what can the human king do to stop the flood?

The first layer of lightning fell, and the originally one-horned white dragon grew another horn.

"In a trance, the Luoshui River is not a river, it merges into a river, and there is a dragon king in the river!" - There should be a dragon king in the Luoshui River.

The second layer of lightning fell, and another toe was added to the originally three-toed dragon claw.

"Wang, sway, vast, and dim, the Dragon King is rising and rising!" - Only the Dragon King can lead them through this difficulty!

The third layer of lightning fell, and the white dragon emerged from the clouds. Its shape changed greatly, and it was no different from a real dragon!

The Hebo Temple in Luoshui City emitted bursts of golden light, and the enshrined tablets broke apart, and then changed to a higher level——

The throne of the Dragon King!

A hundred years ago, during the previous dynasty, there was no Hebo Temple in the city, only the Dragon King Temple!

Return to the temple!

"How can there be a real dragon that carries the clouds and swims around?"

The dragon has sharp claws, its horns are towering and majestic, its beard hangs with white jade lines, and its silver scales dance brightly in the mirror.

Pray for rain at any time, pray for sunshine even if it is sunny!

The people knelt on the ground and shouted: "I beg the Dragon King to make the sky clear!"

The Dragon King opened his mouth and swallowed up the dark clouds in the sky.

The sky suddenly cleared and the rain stopped.

The sky washed by rain was filled with rays of rays of light, like auspiciousness.

There are spiritual and holy dragons and elephants, and auspiciousness surrounds the heaven.

Lin Xingtao shouted: "Please ask the Dragon King to stop the flood!"

The dragon king flicked his tail and the flood collapsed!

The broken water flowed to the tips of Lin Xingtao's shoes, washing away the blood.

The auspicious light spreads all over the forest.

A slight breeze from the distance brings fresh and moist breath.

Deafening cheers rang in my ears.

The Dragon King turned into a child and fell down, wearing a robe and boots, with sky clouds and river water lining his body.

"Qi Wei is virtuous!" Lin Xingtao congratulated with a smile.

The Dragon King bowed and said, "Congratulations -"

"King Chu." Lin Xingtao reminded.

The Dragon King smiled softly, and the pearls and jade on his crown dangled: "Congratulations to the King of Chu!"

With the Dragon King's blessing, Lin Xingtao rolled up his sleeves and turned to look at the people.

The people stopped cheering and worshiped: "We have met the King of Chu!"

Lin Xingtao looked past the people and focused on the army in the distance.

Zhang Kuangji hesitated and finally bowed down, and the troops behind him also bowed down.

Lin Xingtao turned his eyes again and looked at the other army.

It was King Luo's army, probably sent to meet him, and they knelt down without hesitation at this time.

"Worship the King of Chu!"

Everywhere he looked, everyone worshiped him as king.

Lin Xingtao was a little stunned.

That day, he was pulled by King Luo to stand in front of the Altar of Sheji. King Luo announced his identity as a prince in public. Everyone bowed to him, but what he saw was a dark head.

Power, high position, submission.

Those are from King Luo.

He was thinking: I want this too.

This is what a man should be like, maybe.

He can take his place!

Now, he really replaced King Luo and became the new king of Luoshui. In just a few days, it was like a dream.

After becoming a queen, he had other goals——

Aim for world domination!

He said to the Dragon King: "Please help the Dragon King."

So he took a deep breath, opened his mouth, and his voice spread thousands of miles.

"I am the Ninth Prince of Dalin, Ling Xingtao!"

Xiling County, Dongling County, and the royal capital.

There are other places.

The whole country felt it.

"The Imperial Preceptor and the King of Luo want to flood the city. I will depose the King of Luo and chase the Imperial Preceptor. With the support of the people, I will proclaim myself the King of Chu here!"

The whole world was shocked.

"I swear to the world that I will be the enemy of the Imperial Master in this life!"

"Kill the Imperial Master to restore peace to the world!"

This sentence shows that although he is the prince of Dalin, he is not in the same group with the national teacher.

In other words, as the prince of Dalin, he is not a traitor to Dalin, but a traitor to the national teacher!

After this, the world will know him.

It is not as Bu Guozi said before that he is the prince who dug out the tripod and confirmed his identity as a prince.

But he turned the tide and supported the building that was about to collapse -

Famous in one battle!

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Dongling County, in the county governor's mansion.

A young man is honing his martial arts.

He looks only about fifteen years old, but he is tall and strong.

There is not much childishness on his face, only a pair of bright eyes flashing with the youthful vigor.

He moved his muscles and shouted: "Seven Kills!"

The stars in the sky lit up in response.

He punched the ground.

I saw the violent power pouring down, and a small piece of yellow land cracked like a spider web.

He looked happily at the woman watching next to him.

The woman's gracefulness is like a goddess walking gracefully in the misty rain.

She patted her hands and smiled softly, "Chen Kele, you can go get your weapon now."

"What do you want to use? Since ancient times, those who have won the title of general must have a good weapon."

"Spear, knife, sword, or..."

The boy shook his head and said without thinking, "I want the Fang Tian Hua Ji!"

"It's 12 feet long, and the painted pole seems to have the spirit of the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon. It feels like burning when touched, and there is murderous aura at the tip of the top--the kind of"

He stopped talking.

As if he really had a painted halberd in his hand, he shook his body by grabbing the air, and suddenly rushed forward with a loud shout.

Miss Xiao Er was in a trance, and she heard the sound of swords and spears on the battlefield.

When the boy shouted, he had a strange vision.

[Seven Killings, very bad, difficult to control. But if you handle it properly, you can achieve earth-shaking achievements in a flash. ］Miss Xiao Er remembered what the fortune teller at home said.

The young man galloped freely and bravely, and the other warriors recruited by the county governor's mansion dared not look at him.

Miss Xiao Er admired the young man's vigorous posture with satisfaction, and then asked him: "Why do you use a painted halberd?"

The young man laughed and said: "Because the teacher told me that the strongest warrior in the world-"

"It is the one who uses the Fang Tian painted halberd!"

"Brave as a demon god, one man guards the pass, and ten thousand men cannot open it!"

Miss Xiao Er took a breath, then hid her surprise and said to the young man: "Okay, I will go and tell the craftsman to make the Fang Tian painted halberd you want."〓思〓Rabbit〓网〓

his teacher. Thinking of the people from Luo Wangfu who came to send silver, Miss Xiao Er left quickly.

After Miss Xiao Er left, the young man named Chen Kele left the martial arts training room and ran wildly to a certain place in the county governor's mansion.

"Qingqing, Qingqing!" he shouted.

The girl who was flipping through the pages of the book was startled and said angrily: "Why are you so startled! I'm reading a book."

Chen Kele scratched his head and said, "Hey," "Why don't you buy some nice clothes with the money the teacher gave us? Buy some books. The lady has a lot of them, why do you have to buy more?"

Qingqing pursed her lips: "I'm not used to her things, and have you forgotten what the teacher said to you before she left?"

"Dale, you are now a loyal minister under her."

Chen Kele smiled: "No, I'm doing this for all of us. We still have to live in this county governor's mansion."

"Okay, what do you want to do with me?" Qingqing closed the book.

"I just suddenly forgot one thing. What else does the teacher say about the strongest general in history have besides the Fang Tian Hua Ji?"

Qingqing was stunned and thought: "There is also a horse."

"I remember there are other things."

"Don't interrupt, I'm thinking."

Just as Qingqing was thinking with her chin propped up, a voice sounded faintly behind them.

"How can a peerless hero be without a peerless beauty by his side--"

"I guess, there is also a woman of national beauty missing."

Chen Ke turned around happily and stood in front of Qingqing vigilantly.

"Who are you!"

Opposite him stood a Taoist with eyes like shooting stars and a face like jade.

"You are the one who gave me the potion..." Dale asked in confusion.

The author has something to say:　　National Master: Let me find out where my ninth prince is.

The classical Chinese part is adapted from "Xiaoting Xulu", "Journey to the West", "Heavenly Questions" and Baidu Encyclopedia, etc.

Chapter 31 Qiyun Fate (28)

The King of Luoshui, Luo Wang was called, Lin Xingtao couldn't be called the Water King.

So Lin Xingtao thought of a unique title for himself.

The King of Chu.

It's wonderful, with the word Lin on top, and it is a sign of the rise of the great Chu.

It's just that the system of this dynasty is chaotic. There are states and counties of the Han Dynasty in China, but no vassal states.

The counties and states should have coexisted, and Lin Xingtao could be the ruler of a country, but now he can only say that he is the king of a dynasty.

"The storm has settled, let's go back." He said.

So the Dragon King threw himself into the river, the people returned to the city, and Zhang Kuang had already incorporated the army.

Lin Xingtao declined the help of others and said to Bu Guozi: "Let's go to the north gate."

"How to go?" Bu Guozi was a little confused, they were now at the south gate.

"Walk."

Lin Xingtao took a step, and Bu Guozi had to follow him.

"Are you taking revenge on me for not finding you a horse before?"

Lin Xingtao shook his head, feeling the endless nourishment of the dragon vein under his feet.

He is now barely a mage, and is even very weak due to the sequelae of the Heavenly Master Experience Card. If it weren't for the dragon vein nourishment, he wouldn't be able to walk a few steps.

"Today's step counting miracle in the circle of friends is me." He smiled in his heart.

He and Bu Guozi supported each other, and the people all bowed along the way, and the soldiers all saluted and looked at him sideways.

He was in a trance, and every step seemed to be one step closer to a wonderful realm.

Gradually, the scenery around him came closer, and the sound in his ears went away.

The next step, when he took, was already a mile away.

The faces of people, the scenery of trees, and the sound of water were all blurred into a group of colors.

"Come and go freely, and use wonderful methods."

He smiled