The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Emperor Wu, who fell to the ground, looked at Xu Negi with a horrified look on his face, not even daring to look at You Long coming out of his body.

"This, this is?"

The corner of Xu Fu's lips slightly raised, and he said calmly: "You are the True Dragon Emperor, and you have the blood of the dragon. You, the Northern Wei Dynasty, inherited the will of heaven, and Zaimude suppressed the destiny of the north."

Emperor Wu suddenly came to his senses, and the next second the dragon returned to Emperor Wu's body.

"Where did the Immortal Master come from?"

This time Emperor Wu finally understood the identity of the person in front of him. This was the Immortal!

Xu Fu smiled slightly and said, "Zhenhai Dragon Palace."

"Dragon Temple!?"

Emperor Wu couldn't help but was stunned. It was obviously a bit unexpected about Xu Fu's identity, but then he thought that he was the True Dragon Emperor, which meant that he had a deep connection with the Dragon Temple.

"No wonder, no wonder I've been to the Dragon Temple several times, and I always feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity."

Emperor Wu was excited, firstly because he was the true Dragon Emperor who inherited God's will, and secondly because he actually met the immortal from the Dragon Temple today.

The Dragon Temple has existed since ancient times. Even if the chaos in the Central Plains reached such an extent, no one dared to destroy such an existence.

Although there is no one guarding the temple, it is a real place where the gods appear.

Emperor Wu opened his mouth and wanted to keep Xu Fu in front of him as his great Wei State Advisor to suppress the fate of the country.

But after thinking about it for a while, he realized that Wei was incapable of keeping the immortal master in front of him.

Xu Negi could see what Emperor Wu was thinking at just one glance, and smiled slightly and said: "Our Dragon Temple follows the sky, and the place where it is enshrined will naturally be protected by our Dragon Temple. As for the choice of Chinese master in your heart, isn't it there? ?”

Hearing what Xu Negation said, Emperor Wu was immediately stunned.

Looking in the direction of Xu negative's finger, he found that the person Xu negative was pointing to was Kou Qianzhi.

Emperor Wu was stunned for a moment. After coming to his senses, he hurriedly bowed and saluted: "Thank you, Master Immortal, for your guidance."

Xu Fu nodded slightly and said: "You have the blood of a wandering dragon, so there is no need to envy the monks in the world. Emperors in the world have the power to suppress monks. Your status is respected and there is no need to lower your status. When your merits are completed, you will be offered incense. ”

Emperor Wu was stunned for a moment and suddenly became thoughtful. After a while, he realized that these were words of admonishment.

"If you sacrifice your own luck and practice cultivation, it will be tantamount to humiliating yourself and will eventually end up dead. Even the previous great achievements will be completely offset, and even harm the destiny of the country."

Upon hearing this, Emperor Wu suddenly felt his heart tremble, bowed and said: "Thank you, Master Immortal!"

Xu Fu smiled, took one step forward, and disappeared in the air under the horrified eyes of everyone.

Emperor Wu was stunned for a moment before leading everyone back to the palace.

On the second day, news spread throughout the capital that Kou Qian, a disciple of the three sects in the capital, had single-handedly quelled the evil spirits in the capital.

But the confused Kou Qianzhi did not wait for Xu Negi to appear again, but instead waited for the palace's decree.

Emperor Wu issued an order to confer Kou Qianzhi, a disciple of the Three Religions, as the national master, hold the seal of the Heavenly Master, establish the Beitian Master Tao, and make the Three Religions the state religion.

When the news came out, the world was shocked.

The Northland has always been the territory of Western religions, but this is the first time that three religions have become the state religion.

After the news came out, the palace immediately issued several decrees, all of which were directed towards Western religion.

Western religion, which has developed over the past century, has suffered an unprecedented blow.

He fell to the top of the clouds overnight and became the target of purges. The teaching temple was destroyed, the classics were burned, and even the disciples were expelled one after another.

Lingshan didn't say a word after hearing the news. Most of the layout of Nanzhan Continent was destroyed. Even though Venerable Sun and others were prepared, they didn't expect that the counterattack would be so fierce.

What's more frustrating is that even though you know who the perpetrator is, you can't find any way to cause trouble.

One is that it cannot be defeated, and the other is that this matter is apparently dominated by the three religions, and the Western religion can only suffer the disadvantage of being dumb.

The saints who had been tracking the whereabouts of Black Lotus were not interested in anything else at this time.

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Netherworld, the 18th level of the underworld, Sword Demon Mountain

Ever since General Qian died in battle with Huang Long, this place has been desolate.

Over those thousand years, the fire of Ganjiang refining the divine sword has not been extinguished.

A golden light fell on the mountain. It was Huang Long, the master of the sword. He came here this time just to take a look at the environment where the generals lived.

As soon as the figure appeared, a purple flame burst out from the fire, making Huang Long slightly stunned.

"I found a good fire source, which is considered a good place to refine swords."

Huang Long chuckled and condensed several runes in his hand. As soon as the runes emerged, they quickly began to spread.

Black Lotus has some connection with Netherworld God Lord, and this general seems to know the existence of Black Lotus, so he might as well see if there is any trace of Black Lotus here.

Although Ryugu ignores Black Lotus, it doesn't mean it doesn't pay attention.

Netherworld has just settled down, and Huang Long will not allow the Black Lotus incident to disturb the underworld again. As for what other saints will do, as long as they do not disturb Netherworld, Huanglong will turn a blind eye.

The runes had just spread, covering the entire Sword Demon Mountain in just the blink of an eye.

But after sensing it for a long time, Huang Long found that there was no aura at all.

After he breathed a sigh of relief, several streams of light fell not far behind Huang Long.

Turning around and taking a look, Huang Long couldn't help but be stunned when he found that the visitors were actually the Second Saint of the West and the Saint of the Three Religions.

"Have you looked elsewhere?"

Taoist Zhunti nodded, then looked around at Sword Demon Mountain and said, "This is the only place left."

Almost every corner of the eighteenth level of the underworld was spared, but it was as if the black lotus had never appeared before, leaving no trace behind.

Right now, among the eighteen levels of the underworld, only the Sword Demon Mountain has not been discovered.

Several people looked at Huang Long and knew that the other party had already searched this place.

There is no need to ask at this time, just a glance and you will know that the black lotus is not here either.

Taoist Zhunti frowned, and an ominous premonition came to his mind. He always felt that something was not right.

While I was thinking about this matter, the Taoist guide on the side said, "Since You Ming is not there, has he gone to other places?"

Everyone's hearts sank, and they felt that this matter was getting more and more troublesome.

At this moment, Huang Long chuckled: "No matter where you go, as long as you are not in the Netherworld, it is none of my Dragon Palace's business."

Hearing this, Taoist Jieying frowned and said, "If you go to the mortal world, can you still keep the incense in the Dragon Temple?"

"If you see Black Lotus, just let him try it. Our Dragon Palace will make him regret that he transformed from innate energy into Black Lotus."

With a sneer, Huang Long turned and left without any intention of stopping.

Several people looked at each other and saw the helpless look in each other's eyes.

Dragon Palace does have this confidence.