The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Looking back at his biological sister, Ao Tian chuckled and said, "What? You're not allowed to look back after being looked at?"

Although the two were talking, the people around them didn't hear it clearly, so they didn't pay much attention.

Ao Xin was speechless. Looking at the smiling Ao Tian in front of her, she said helplessly: "You are a saint."

"You are still the Princess of Dragon Palace. How long have you been staying in Dujiangyan, Shu?"

Upon hearing this, Ao Xin's face turned extremely red instantly, and even her ears became extremely red.

As for the young people around him, their expressions were even more embarrassing.

Ao Fan turned to look at Yang Jian beside Ao Xin, with a look of pain on his face: "I have been guarding you for hundreds of years, but who knows I still haven't guarded you."

Hearing this, Yang Jian's body trembled, and then he was about to bow down to accept the crime. Before he could make any move, Ao Fan's voice rang in his ears.

"This is not in the Dragon Palace. When this matter is over, you can follow me back to the Dragon Palace."

Yang Jian looked embarrassed and could only nodded helplessly and said no more words.

As for Ao Xin on the side, she also lowered her head and said nothing, her face still red.

Since leaving the palace, she has been staying in Dujiangyan, where Yang Jian Dongfu is stationed.

Thousands of years ago, Yang Jian helped Li Bing build the Dujiangyan Irrigation System and flood the river estuary, and he has stayed here ever since.

This time the Dragon King came to Chengdu in person, so the two of them naturally had to follow him throughout the whole process. At first they thought he was here for them, but it seemed like he had something else to do.

The three of them walked on the street, and soon they came to the place where the nobles in the city were.

Seeing Ao Fan stop outside a mansion, Ao Xin looked over with curiosity, feeling a little confused.

"Zhao Mansion?"

After thinking for a moment, Ao Xin's eyes flashed with golden light. Although there was a lot of luck condensing in the sky of Zhao Mansion, there was a hint of death in it.

"Is this Zhao Yun's mansion?" Ao Xin looked at Ao Fan with confusion and asked.

Ao Fan nodded, but his figure did not move, just staring closely at the flow of luck in the sky.

"Brother Imperial, isn't this Zhao Yun a member of the Conferred Gods List? Why are you here, Xu Negi?"

"I have erased Zhao Yun's name from the list of gods."

A faint voice came, immediately startling Ao Xin and Yang Jian.

Name erased? Could it be that something happened to Zhao Yun?

Ao Xin and Yang Jian looked at each other and became a little curious in their hearts. They just erased their names. Now the Dragon King has to go there in person. Is there something strange about this person?

Just when the two of them were curious, they saw that Ao Fan's body was already flashing with light, and he walked towards the Zhao Mansion.

Seeing this, Ao Xin and the other two hurriedly followed, not daring to show any slightest hesitation.

The three of them strolled into the Zhao Mansion, not walking through the houses and gardens. They also saw many servants of the Zhao Mansion along the way, but no one saw Ao Fan and the others.

This is the case with immortals. When they want to see something, they can't even hide away. For example, Zhao Yun is in the room at this time.

On the bed, the old-looking Zhao Yun coughed. The servant beside him hurriedly stepped forward, but was stopped by Zhao Yun with a wave of his hand.

"Go down and leave me alone."

Upon hearing this, all the servants in the room were stunned, and after hesitating for a moment, they all retreated.

A few rays of light flashed, and Zhao Yun looked towards the door as if he heard something.

Seeing the light flashing, Ao Fan and the three people who were originally invisible to everyone appeared in front of Zhao Yun.

Seeing that the other person looked unfamiliar, Zhao Yun did not see any connection between the three people except that the person among them gave him a mysterious and mysterious feeling.

"You are?"

Ever since the death of the late emperor in Baidi City, Zhao Yun had known about the existence of such a group of immortals, but he didn't know that he would see them again.

"We are from Zhenhai Dragon Palace." Yang Jian, who was behind Ao Fan, stepped forward and said.

Looking at Yang Jian's appearance, Zhao Yun on the bed pondered for a while, thinking that he seemed to have seen this man somewhere.

At this moment, Ao Fan's voice sounded in his ears.

"Don't think about it anymore. You must have seen it before. It's in the Zhenjun Temple."

Hearing this, Zhao Yun came back to his senses instantly, his eyes full of surprise, looking at Yang Jian's face, he became gentle with the statue of the True Lord in the True Lord Temple.

"It's true that he is from Zhenhai Dragon Palace."

Being able to be accompanied by the True Lord makes him no longer a mortal compared to Ao Fan, and he feels different to himself.

Looking at Zhao Yun, although he was sick and dying soon, Ao Fan still had a flash of interest in his eyes.

It is true that Zhao Yun has dragon veins in his body. He has known about this for a long time, but he did not expect that it would be so successfully condensed.

Although the death aura surrounds him at this time, there is a ray of life in his body, and that life comes from the dragon veins.

"I originally thought that I would have to go through the process of becoming a god before I could achieve great success, but it seems I miscalculated."

Although Ao Fan said it was a pity, the expression on his face was not at all sad, but rather excited.

Zhao Yun didn't know what the other party was saying, but Ao Xin and Yang Jian beside him understood it.

The two of them had already seen the dragon veins on Zhao Yun's body, but they didn't know where the problem was. As for whether it was good or bad, they could tell by looking at the Dragon King's face.

"Are you here to do what the late emperor did?"

Upon hearing Zhao Yun's question, Ao Fan shook his head, chuckled and said, "You can't enter the list of gods."

The expression on Zhao Yun's face did not change, but he was a little curious as to why he could not enter the so-called list of gods.

"Your destiny is not here, and the opportunity has not yet taken shape. I came here today to ask you, do you want to re-enter reincarnation?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ao Xin was stunned and turned to look at Ao Fan, his eyes full of surprise.

There are only two ways to peel off the list of gods. One is to save one's life and keep it until the time of being named as a god, and the body becomes a saint and ranks among the immortals. The other is to re-enter the reincarnation.

It's just that entering reincarnation should be deprived of luck. There's nothing wrong. My royal brother shouldn't do this. Why do you say this now?

Did Zhao Yun make a mistake?

But Zhao Yun's face was full of curiosity at this time. After a chuckle, he said: "Re-entering reincarnation? Is there any other way for me to go?"

It is said that people in this world will re-enter reincarnation after death, but I never thought it would be true.

It's just such a simple thing, and he will never let the person in front of him go there in person. Zhao Yun naturally doesn't believe it in his heart.

Ao Fan didn't care, he just smiled and said: "Re-entering reincarnation, you will reshape your meritorious golden body. After going through it twice, counting this time, it will be three times, you can be ranked in the immortal class."

The golden light flashed in his eyes, and Zhao Yun burst out laughing, while Ao Fan just looked at Zhao Yun quietly without saying a word.

Looking at the other party, Zhao Yun said: "Being ranked in the Immortal Class? How can I, Zhao Yun, be ranked in the Immortal Class?"