Creation: I Am Azathoth

Meng Ying was ordered by the first emperor to look for Suolongjing and release the body of the ancestor dragon.

But if there is only one crazy monk imprisoned here, where is the real Suo Longjing?

Meng Ying frowned and asked:

"If you are the one who locks the lower gate of the Dragon Well, where is the real dragon?"

The old monk smiled and said:

"So what if you know?"

"Release the real dragon? It's up to you?"

"The mayfly shakes the tree, overreaching!"

Facing the old monk's cynicism, Meng Ying didn't have any expression fluctuations, and asked calmly:

"How do you know I can't free the real dragon?"

This sentence made the old monk laugh.

His silver hair fell down, he looked up to the sky and laughed loudly:

"Hahahaha!" 20 "Monk, I know your origin and want to release the body of Zulong.

"The real dragon in the world is like a real fairy, and the body of the ancestor dragon is like a candle dragon."

"Opening eyes is the change of the sun and the moon, and sighing is the four seasons.

"What ability do you have to release the body of the Zulong?"

"You stand in front of it, but you don't recognize it, what do you use to release it?!"

"Don't make me laugh, Monk!"

what?!

Are we standing right in front of the real dragon?

The real dragon in Suolong Well is actually the body of Qin Shihuang?!

Everyone's expression changed upon hearing this.

But looking around, there is no trace of a real dragon?

The old monk laughed even more, and said:

"Hahahahaha! Happy to kill me!"

"fool!"

"A bunch of idiots!"

"A leaf can't see Mount Tai, and a frog at the bottom of a well can't see the world."

"Aren't you on the real dragon now?!"

"It's just that its body is too big, because a scale is like a mountain.

The old monk stood up, patted the huge golden-red stone wall behind him with his hands, and said with a smile:

"Look!"

"Isn't the sleeping body of the real dragon and the ancestral dragon right here?!"

Is this a real dragon?!

Everyone looked up.

The part of the golden-red stone wall above the water is tens of feet high.

If this is just a scale, how big is the real dragon?

Lin Qing suddenly remembered that when he just came in, the old monk beat everyone with broken cassocks.

The cassock and satin, which the sect leaders and Meng Ying didn't dare to pick up hard, were whipped on the stone wall and the ground, but there was no reaction at all.

The old monk's attack "couldn't even leave a scratch on the golden-red stone wall.

This stone wall seems to be indestructible.

Also, how can there be any ordinary material that can resist the attack of Xuanzang who learned the scriptures and became a Buddha?

Ordinary real dragons can't do anything to Xuanzang.

But if it is the scales of the Zulong's body... then it can really block it.

In the era when the Human Emperor and the Heavenly Emperor were competing for supremacy, Zulong monopolized the dragon veins of Kyushu alone, and the refined dragon body was so huge.

Looking back on the previous details, Lin Qing found that this might really be the scale of the ancestral dragon.

This... this is amazing.

But Zhong Yinan frowned and asked:

"Impossible, if Zulong's body is really so huge, how can the dragon catcher Liu Bowen suppress it?!"

The old monk leaned against the golden-red stone wall, laughed madly and said:

"Hahaha, this is indeed Zulong Scale 093.

"And Zulong's body was never captured by Liu Bowen."

"This well is the Zhenlongjing where the former emperor Dayu suppressed the king of the dragon clan.

"This Suolongjing was left by Emperor Yu, and its full name is Yuhuang Suolongjing!"

"The body of Zulong has never been suppressed, but he deliberately stored it here to ensure that the spiritual power of the body will not dissipate."

"Everything is a game."

"It's all a game of chess!"

"The struggle between the Human Emperor and the Heavenly Emperor has never ended."

"Ancestor Dragon's game of chess has started two thousand years ago and has continued until today."

"fake!"

"all fake!"

"Hahahahahaha!"

"In the end it's nothing but a void, everything is but a dream."

"We are all pawns!".