The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

The human race in Xiniu Hezhou has always been something that the big monsters of all parties come and go. All a little numb.

It can be said that this human race has become the same as the monster race raised in captivity in Xiniu Hezhou.

Even within the range of Bai Sanniang's own lotus cave, she didn't criticize the human race so much, but she had never seen a human race like this before, it was the hope of survival.

Turning her head to look at the Dragon King who was smiling and looking at her believers, Bai Sanniang couldn't help being curious, what exactly is this Dragon King planning in the west?

I saw Ao Fan raised his arm slightly, and an overwhelming light blue water mist rose from the square, surrounding the kneeling heart.

At this time, the believers only felt that their fatigue from the past few days disappeared in an instant, and their bodies, which were originally seriously ill, seemed to have returned to their youth, and their serious illnesses were completely eliminated.

"This, is this the Dragon King blessing us?"

Some people felt the changes in their bodies and couldn't help being shocked. At this time, the people around them also noticed the changes in their bodies.

People who have been seriously ill for many years feel like they have been reborn at this time. The serious illness has disappeared completely, and their bodies have become much stronger.

"My illness is cured! My illness is cured!"

Many people began to shout excitedly, the joy on their faces was beyond words, and then everyone came back to their senses, their eyes were full of gratitude, and they worshiped the Dragon King at the entrance of the hall again.

"Thank you, Dragon King, for your blessing!"

A deafening sound came from the square of the temple. At this time, the power of faith in the believers began to gradually gather.

I saw countless golden lights floating from the people above the square, gradually converging into a golden lotus, and drifting towards the statue of the Dragon King in the main hall.

I saw that golden lotus slowly lifted the statue of the Dragon King, and let the statue of the Dragon King slowly float in the hall.

For a moment, the statue of the Dragon King shone with golden light, and Ao Fan also felt the golden light pouring towards him from the meritorious golden lotus, and his mind felt clear and refreshed for a while.

Bai Sanniang and the Green Lion King looked at the scene in front of them, they couldn't help being startled, and exclaimed in unison: "Golden lotus of merit!?"

"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have obtained the meritorious golden lotus, and the luck of the dragon family is +10."

"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have obtained a higher level of power of faith, attribute points +3."

A system sound sounded in Ao Fan's mind. Looking at the huge virtuous golden lotus floating under the statue of the Dragon King with a smile on his face, Ao Fan felt ecstasy in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.

Bai Sanniang never imagined that in Xiniu Hezhou, besides guiding Taoists, there are people who can condense the golden lotus of merit. Could it be that the Dragon King of Zhenhai was born as a saint?

You must know that it took a hundred years for the leading Taoist to work together with Zhunti to condense the golden lotus of merit. How long has it been since the Dragon King came to the West to preach?

Ao Fan looked at the believers in the square in front of him. Pressing down his hands slightly, he said with a slight smile: "I am very clear about the thoughts of the believers in Heishui City who worship in front of the statue of the Dragon King. Since I believe in the teachings of my dragon clan, as the Dragon King, I will naturally not be stingy in blessing my believers. .”

"You must abide by the teachings and not do evil. Just visit the Dragon King Temple at four o'clock. This king is going to return to Zhenhai Dragon Palace. The Dragon Clan will be with you."

After finishing speaking, Ao Fan showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, and then waved his hand. The statue of the Dragon King in the main hall instantly shot out a golden light, covering Ao Fan and Bai Sanniang, and then disappeared into the Dragon King in Heishui City. in the temple.

But even after Ao Fan left, the believers still bowed to the ground. Countless powers of faith continued to gather from the believers, and then fell on the statues in the hall.

Ao Fan and Bai Sanniang were teleported back to the Dragon Palace in Zhenhai through the formation in the Dragon King Temple. Such a heaven-reaching method scared Bai Sanniang very much.

A little curious, when the two were in the Dragon Palace at this time, they could not help being shocked when they saw the power emanating from the huge stone dragon above their heads.

At this time, Ao Fan's mount, the Blue Lion King, was also extremely shocking. No wonder the Zhenhai Dragon Palace dared to preach in the West, and dared to attack Western monsters unscrupulously.

Just relying on these family backgrounds in front of them, no one would dare to say anything even if they turned the West upside down. Look at the monsters with immortal cultivation can only guard the home in Zhenhai Dragon Palace.

"Dragon King, you are back."

A voice sounded behind Ao Fan, he turned his head and saw that it was Prime Minister Gui, Ao Fan nodded and hummed, then there was no movement.

But Bai Sanniang and Qingshiwang shrank their eyes, looking at Prime Minister Turtle in front of them, they were shocked. Another person who can't see through his cultivation base, it seems that this power is definitely not inferior to his own cultivation base of the Golden Immortal.

Where exactly is Zhenhai Dragon Palace? The cultivation base of Jinxian can be seen everywhere, and all of them respect the Dragon King. You must know that in the land of Xiniu Hezhou today, the most powerful demon king is only the cultivation base of Daluo Jinxian.

Every Golden Immortal in the Dragon Palace can become a big monster when he goes to the west, suppressing the existence of the land of thousands of miles. People with this kind of cultivation are willing to submit to the Dragon King, so one can imagine how powerful this Zhenhai Dragon King is.

Prime Minister Gui also noticed the two Bailians at this time, and glanced at Bailian behind Ao Fan, seeing that she had the cultivation level of a Taiyi Golden Immortal, he couldn't help being stunned, and then saw Ao Fan sitting on a blue lion, his eyes She shrank even more, and asked with some doubts: "Dragon King, this is..."

Ao Fan naturally knew what Prime Minister Gui meant, and said with a smile, "This is the horse my king received in the west, and there is also a maid, what does Prime Minister Turtle think?"

Prime Minister Turtle's face changed, and he looked at the Dragon King in astonishment. After a while, he realized, and said with a smile on his face: "The Dragon King's power suppresses the world, and only the mounts and maids of the Taiyi Golden Immortal are worthy of the King. Otherwise, it would be easy for people to underestimate me, Dragon Palace, always following Li Gen and Fu Hai by my side."

Although he said so, Prime Minister Gui was a little speechless in his heart. The maid didn't say anything. It was something that the Dragon King should have. There is nothing wrong with the scene, but what about this mount? When did the Dragon King need something like a mount when he went out?

But now in the Dragon Palace, the Dragon King said nothing. Since the Dragon King has already done this, he has no reason to object, so he can only nod his head and endure what the Dragon King has done.

It's just that the maids and mounts of the Golden Immortal cultivation level always make people feel a little uneasy. A mount at the level of a golden fairy, who can do it under heaven, even the mount of the leader of the Three Religions is nothing more than a spirit beast.

Thinking about it again, this monster with a Golden Immortal cultivation can only serve as the Dragon King's mount and maid, what do the people in the Dragon Palace think of the Golden Immortal cultivation? If you don't work hard, you won't even have the chance to be a maid and a mount. At that time, you won't need the Dragon King to do anything, and you will die of shame.

Fortunately, the Dragon King was still saving face, and he didn't directly use the monsters in the realm of Daluo Jinxian.