The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Kun Yu looked at the small net in front of him in surprise, and after thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure out where the problem was.

What is the Dragon King going to do?

While he was curious, Ao Fan's voice rang.

"Put your hands up."

After hearing this, Kunyu immediately raised his hand and gently covered the web. Ao Tian and Venerable Cihang also looked at this scene with curious faces.

As soon as Kunyu's hand covered it, a dazzling golden light was released.

Before the golden light had time to completely disperse, a layer of mist spread out in the main hall of the Dragon Palace.

Ao Tian and Venerable Cihang knew the origin of this mist very well. Kunyu was originally from the mirage dragon clan, and the mist that appeared at this time was mirage air, which was the main method used by the mirage dragon clan to arrange the illusion array.

Looking at the diffuse mirage, Ao Tian's face could be said to be full of doubts.

What are you doing to release this thing?

It's just that Kun Yu is probably the only one who can feel the feeling at this time. This mirage is really not released intentionally by her.

As the mirage spread, illusory figures appeared one after another in the mist, and human scenes actually appeared in the huge Dragon Palace.

"This is!?"

The light in Venerable Cihang's eyes moved slightly, and a look of surprise flashed across his face.

This doesn't seem to be a simple fantasy.

In the mirage at this time, the condensed human form is extremely real, and even the things he does are extremely real.

"This is the wonderful use of mirage. With the direction of numerology, you can deduce what will happen next. If this thing is used well, it is no less than a prophet."

After hearing this, everyone was stunned for a moment, obviously they did not expect that this mirage would one day become like this.

Ao Fan cast his eyes on Kun Yu and said with a smile: "I will leave this thing to you. There is no immortal god in charge of numerology in our Dragon Palace at the moment."

Kunyu's body trembled, and he instantly understood what the Dragon King meant.

After being stunned for a moment, Kun Yu knelt down on the ground and said, "Kun Yu will definitely live up to the Dragon King's expectations!"

Ao Fan nodded slightly, waved one hand, and a golden light shot towards Kun Yu. In the blink of an eye, a token appeared in front of Kun Yu.

"Today, I decree that Kun Yu is appointed as the True Lord of Numerology of the Dragon Palace. He is responsible for changes in numerology and marriage."

Kunyu took the token into his hand, then bowed and slowly exited the hall.

At this time, only Venerable Cihang was left standing in the main hall.

After Ao Fan arranged Kunyu, he looked at Venerable Cihang: "Are you curious why I called you here?"

Venerable Cihang nodded. It didn't look like he wanted to confer a divine status on himself. After all, the divine status had already been defined back then.

"I'm afraid you have to go to the mortal world."

As soon as he finished speaking, Venerable Cihang was stunned and said with some surprise: "Join the world?"

Ao Fan nodded and said: "Although the Dragon Temple has the ability to protect itself during the war, the people who need to be enlightened in the future calamity have not yet appeared, and Ao Shen is unable to take action at the moment."

Venerable Cihang nodded slightly and said, "This is the responsibility of Zhenxi Dragon Palace, I understand."

"After entering the world, you can widely spread the teachings of your Cihang lineage, which does not conflict with the Dragon Palace, and you can also use the name of the Dragon Temple."

Venerable Cihang nodded, then turned and left without any hesitation.

After Venerable Cihang left, a voice sounded from behind Ao Fan.

"Father, my son and I also want to join the world."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ao Fan looked at his son in surprise, his eyes full of exploration. After thinking for a moment, he nodded and said: "It's not impossible, but you have to think clearly, Dragon Palace will not interfere too much this time. "Deep, there are some things you need to do yourself."

Ao Tian's face showed a hint of joy, and he nodded hurriedly: "My son, I understand."

After nodding in agreement, Ao Tian rushed out of the Dragon Palace without even having time to say goodbye to his mother, Fairy Biyun.

When Fairy Biyun arrived after learning the news, Ao Tian had already left the East China Sea.

Looking at Ao Fan with some blame, Biyun said: "The dragon vein is unstable. You have measured the blood evil change before. This time, the condensed dragon vein seems to be strong, but it is full of blood evil. This shows how terrible this world is. Unstable."

"If he can use magic, I won't say anything. But you and the Three Saints arranged the secrets. People who join the world cannot use magic. At most, they can only use some small spells. How can you safely let him out?"

The Three Saints were worried about something happening this time, so they planned to set up a heavenly secret formation to suppress luck and spiritual energy once and for all, making this mortal world unsuitable for the activities of immortals and gods, so as not to be taken advantage of by Western religions.

Ao Fan also personally intervened in this matter. The arrangement of the Tianji array has been completed and has begun to operate.

Even true immortals can dominate the mortal world, which means that some immortals may die in the mortal world if they enter the world rashly.

In Biyun's view, Ao Fan was cheating on his own son.

Ao Fan laughed. Of course he knew Biyun's worries, but who could say that this was not an opportunity.

The blood-stained power of the dragon's veins cannot be eradicated. Obtaining it will become a disaster for Ao Tian, ​​but it is not impossible to turn it into an opportunity.

"Don't worry, no matter who we are in the dragon clan, no matter where we go, we will always be kings."

Biyun couldn't speak to Ao Fan, so she could only sigh helplessly and say nothing more.

…

Old capital, Dragon Temple

In the courtyard, a slim girl was waving the long sword in her hand, while a young man on the side was not affected at all and was concentrating on playing with his sledgehammer.

After accepting Li Yang, the daughter of Tang Guogong Li Yuan, as his disciple, Fatian later accepted Li Yuanba.

It's just that Li Yuanba is a registered disciple. As for changing his fate against the will of heaven, he hasn't thought of a good solution yet.

The two people advanced very quickly in cultivation. Although they were suppressed by the heavenly secret array arranged by the saint, they already had top-notch strength in this world.

Coupled with the blessing of the Dragon Palace method, it is much stronger than many so-called masters.

In just a few years, Li Yang's body has opened up. Even if he puts on a battle armor, it is difficult to conceal his heroic spirit. The key is that his precious apprentice has become more and more beautiful.

With bright eyes and white teeth, long flowing hair, and even his heroic demeanor, he can charm many people.

At present, Li Yang's reputation has gradually spread in the old capital, and he can be said to be an extremely perfect person.

After dancing with the sword for a while, Li Yang had a little sweat on his temples, and then he jumped towards his master.

Fa Tian has been working hard in the past few years, and his face has gained a lot of wrinkles, but he looks more and more like a master.

"Master, how is your swordsmanship?"

Fazheng looked at his precious apprentice, smiled slightly, and said, "Yes, I have already achieved a small degree of success. When you become a master, I will look for a good sword for you."

A smile appeared on Li Yang's pretty face, and he nodded: "Disciple, you must practice hard!"

Li Yuanba on the side looked hot. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Disciple, disciple wants it too."

"You'd better play with your hammer."

A voice sounded, and then a pair of huge shadows fell from the sky and hit the ground hard.