The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Since returning to Zhenxilong Palace with his parents, Mo Xie has rarely set foot in Nanzhan Buzhou. If there was nothing wrong this time, he would not appear here.

At this time, Ao Tian looked at the big seal in Mo Xie's hand and couldn't help but be stunned, and then the corner of his eye twitched.

"Master Yujian really did his job properly."

After complaining, Mo Xie on the opposite side didn't feel anything at all. His eyes fell on the big seal in his hand and he explained.

"My father was worried that the white dragon's energy would be gone, so he specially created such a large seal."

Ao Xin frowned slightly and asked, "Didn't you say it was divided into three?"

Mo Xie said with a slight smile: "My father asked the Dragon King back then, so he divided it into three parts when it was first built."

As he said that, he saw Mo Xiesu raise his hand, and a dragon's power condensed on his palm, gently brushing over the big seal, and the big seal instantly became radiant.

The big seal trembled, and three rays of light shot out from the center. The big seal instantly separated and slid upward.

The big seal was actually hollow, and it was divided into three equal parts, with a faint golden light flowing in every blank space.

Several people turned their heads to take a look, and saw three small golden dragons slowly flowing in the golden light.

"Is this the white dragon from back then?" Ao Xin said with some surprise.

Mo Xie smiled slightly and explained: "When Liu Bang's sword killed the white dragon itself, a wisp of dragon energy dispersed and turned into a golden dragon. After it was divided into three, one of them had some white scales."

With that said, Mo Xie stretched out his hand and tapped a small dragon on the left. Everyone looked over and found that the dragon was really a white dragon, but it was not obvious that it was enveloped by the golden dragon power.

Watching this scene, Ao Tian breathed a sigh of relief and said, "This war is about destiny. Whether the three dragons can successfully return to their positions depends entirely on us."

With that said, Ao Tian looked around at everyone and said, "Father said that this is a test for us juniors."

Mo Xie and Xu Fu suddenly became nervous. Except for Ao Xin and Yang Jian, they still looked unconcerned.

The two of them are here simply because they are worried about an accident.

Moye lowered his head and looked at the three golden dragons in his hand, his eyes full of smiles.

When we parted from Cishan, the white dragon went through many twists and turns in order to reshape the dragon's body. After Liu Bang slashed himself with the sword, although the dragon's energy was condensed, it was not yet ready.

This time I brought his remnant here just to complete this last reincarnation, and to complete the cause and effect between myself and him.

Thinking of this, Mo Xie held up his palm and the big seal slowly floated up. Then he, Ao Tian and Xu Fu each took a step back and placed the big seal between them.

The three people exuded a faint dragon power, and the light on the big seal suddenly surged.

Looking at the light that emerged, Yang Jian thought for a while and then took action to suppress the light temporarily to prevent it from being seen by people on the river.

A formation slowly emerged among the three people, and the golden dragon in the big seal also slowly floated out and attached to the formation.

Countless spiritual energies in the water began to surge towards the formation, but within a moment, the golden dragon above the formation enlarged a lot, and even the formation slowly expanded.

After everything stabilized, the three of them stopped. Looking at this scene, the three of them looked at each other and smiled, knowing that the matter was already half done.

After everything was done, several people exited the formation and waited for the big battle to come.

…

It was dark at night, and Zhuge Liang stood by the river. He flapped his feather fan gently, not knowing what he was looking at.

It was not clear from the dark river surface, but the sound of the surging river water lapping against the shore could be heard.

"What is the military advisor thinking?"

There was a voice behind him. Zhuge Liang looked back and was stunned when he saw that the person coming was Guan Yu.

Guan Yu came to Zhuge Liang's side, lowered his head and glanced at the river, and then said, "But what do you feel?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuge Liang's eyes flashed with light, and he looked at Guan Yu with some surprise.

"What is the general talking about?"

Seeing the sincerity in Zhuge Liang's eyes, Guan Yu couldn't help but be stunned, frowned slightly, and thought to himself.

"Did I make a mistake?"

I was in the military camp just now. Because the camp was built near the river, I was reading a book, but I suddenly felt a strange aura, and then I walked out.

The position where I am standing now is the place where I can feel the breath most clearly.

Is it really a coincidence that the military advisor is standing here?

The power of the thatched cottage back then was still fresh in Guan Yu's memory. After thinking about it for a while, Guan Yu became more and more sure that the military advisor was lying.

It's just that the military advisor doesn't say it, and he can't force the other party.

Zhuge Liang shook his feather fan lightly and said with a smile: "General, it's okay to be confused about some things. There is no need to keep an eye on them."

"You just need to know that I mean no harm."

Hearing this, a strange look flashed across Guan Yu's expression. After pondering for a moment, he said, "I hope so."

After saying that, Guan Yu turned and left without saying anything else.

Seeing the person walking away, Zhuge Liang breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but become curious. If he could feel the fluctuation just now, why could Guan Yu also feel it?

At this time, Zhuge Liang just blamed the incident on the fact that he had practiced what Ao Fan left to him. Could it be that Guan Yu also practiced it?

After a night of silence, Zhuge Liang faced his first problem early the next morning.

After some discussions in Zhou Yu's military tent, Zhuge Liang walked out of the military tent with a smile on his face, followed by Lu Su who looked panicked.

Lu Su grabbed Zhuge Liang, looked at Zhuge Liang and said in a deep voice: "Are you crazy? Where are you going to get a hundred thousand arrows?"

Looking at Lu Su's appearance, Zhuge Liang smiled slightly and said, "How do you know I can't get it?"

"Bows and arrows are in short supply. It would take you half a year to make them!"

"I didn't say I wanted to make arrows."

"Can Cao Cao still give it to you?" Lu Su said angrily.

Looking at Lu Su with some surprise, Zhuge Liang immediately chuckled, shook his feather fan lightly and said: "The secret of heaven must not be leaked."

After saying that, he saw Zhuge Liang turning around and leaving, leaving Lu Su alone standing there blankly, watching Zhuge Liang leave.

For two days in a row, Zhuge Liang was not nervous at all just standing by the river. On the contrary, Lu Su, who was following behind during this period, was a little angry.

Zhuge Liang was unprepared. Did he really want to be beheaded by Zhou Yu?

It was not until nightfall on the third day that Zhuge Liang invited Lu Su out of the military tent and walked together towards the river.

Looking at the direction he was walking in, Lu Su said, "Are you going to escape overnight? Not to mention the hundred thousand arrows, I didn't even see ten arrows!"

"Zijing, I invite you here today because I have a prediction today. Someone will bring an arrow to my door. You need to go get it with me."

Lu Su frowned slightly, thinking to himself that he was still talking nonsense at this time. Are he really not afraid of death?