The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

It has been more than a hundred years since the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Since the beginning of King Ji Kao of Zhou, he has been the orthodox king of the world, ruling hundreds of millions of living beings in the nine states.

However, the way of heaven has turned. Since the Great Zhou Dynasty established the world, the Immortal Family has stopped interfering in the affairs of the human world and allowed it to develop and die. Foreign tribes invaded, and the capital of the Zhou Dynasty moved eastward. From then on, the overall situation of the Spring and Autumn Period began to unfold.

Hundreds of schools of thought gradually became active, all guided by heaven, and preached their own moral principles.

Over a hundred years in the Spring and Autumn Period, hundreds of schools of thought began to stir up the world and create hundreds of schools of thought.

The capital of Luoyi is located in a mountain range more than a hundred miles east.

Although it is too far away from the royal capital, it is said that immortals exist. The scenery in the mountains is beautiful, but there is only one cave in the mountains.

The mountain people at the foot of the mountain can often hear the sound of chanting coming from the mountain, so they suspect that there are gods living on the mountain.

"The five elements of yin and yang open up the heaven and earth, vertically and horizontally and horizontally and vertically and horizontally to determine the life and death..."

At this time, there was a faint sound of chanting coming from the cave. If anyone entered the cave, they would find that there was a unique flavor inside.

There was a faint sound of running water coming from the cave. On a huge rock surrounded by a pool of water, there was someone facing each other. They looked about the same age.

One of them was wearing a purple robe, with a calm expression on his face, his eyes slightly closed, and there was an unusual aura all over his body.

As for the other person, he was dressed in cloth and his mouth was closed from time to time. It was obvious that the reciting sound came from this person.

The voice was clear and clear, but the appearance of the person seemed a bit old. However, the bright forehead looked a little happy at this time.

The commoner man was still reading the bamboo slips in his hand, but when he was halfway through reading, he suddenly heard a light cough from the man opposite him, and the man stopped his voice instantly.

"Master." The man in cloth looked at the man in purple robe opposite him and called softly.

The purple-robed man slowly opened his eyes and said, "You are already familiar with this book, so stop."

Hearing what the master said, the man in cloth was slightly startled, and he couldn't help but feel a little surprised. After nine years of training with the master, this was the first time he heard this.

However, the man in purple robe opposite did not explain too much, but looked at the disciple opposite him calmly, and said: "Wang Xu, I originally came from the East China Sea, my name is Jiugong, and I only accepted you as my disciple. Do you know? Why?"

After nine years of teaching, I have never asked this question, and my master Jiugong has never mentioned it. He just came to his home that day and said that he had an immortal destiny and wanted to take him away. So he followed.

When he heard his master asking him, Wang Xu thought for a while and said half-jokingly: "Master, what you mean is that the disciples are so talented that one disciple can be better than a hundred people?"

"oops!"

As soon as Wang Xu finished speaking, he suddenly felt something being hit hard on his forehead by his master, and he couldn't help but exclaimed in pain.

"Absurd! What do you want as a master and a good apprentice? You can't find one?"

Jiugong's eyes widened instantly and he stared at Wang Xu in front of him. After a while, his eyes slowly became warmer, and he didn't know what he was thinking as his eyes flashed with light.

"What you said is not completely unreasonable. What I have taught you as a teacher for nine years should have blossomed everywhere, but it was entrusted to you alone. It is indeed because you are extremely talented and you are worthy of God's mercy. "

Wang Xu, who was covering his head, looked at Jiugong's appearance at this time, and couldn't help but feel a little strange. Why does the master always look weird today?

"Master, is there something going on?"

Looking at Wang Xu in front of him, Jiugong's thoughts couldn't help but go back to nine years ago. He was originally a clone of the Dragon Emperor Ao Fan. That day, he suddenly received the Dragon Emperor's will to enter the world with the Dragon Palace's ancient books written over a hundred years. Cultivation, which is called practice, is nothing more than accepting disciples. The apprentice he wanted to accept was Wang Xu.

Being appointed by a saint shows that he has deep luck and is a chosen one.

Over the years, Professor Jiugong discovered that Wang Xu was indeed as he had guessed. He did not live up to his hopes.

Now the four studies he taught were so easy for Wang Xu to grasp, and he understood them so thoroughly that even he was a little surprised.

At this time, Wang Xu saw his master staring at him, and he couldn't help but feel doubtful in his heart: "Master?"

Hearing this soft call, Jiugong's expression returned to normal. He looked at Wang Xu and said, "You have learned all the four studies in my hands. This is the end of our relationship as master and disciple. From today on, you can go down the mountain."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Xu's expression suddenly changed, and he looked at the master opposite him in disbelief, with an anxious look on his face.

"Master, Master! Did the disciple do something wrong? You want to expel the disciple!?"

Wang Xu did not expect that after waiting for a long time, he was frightened immediately when his master said that his status as master and disciple was over.

Looking at the anxious look on Wang Xu's face, although Jiugong felt a little reluctant, he still shook his head and denied what Wang Xu had just said.

"You said it wrong, why did you do it wrong? It's a blessing for me to have a disciple like you, but I'm going back east. After all, I can't get too involved in this world, because the future is your chess game."

Looking at Wang Xu's confused look, Jiugong showed a smile: "Besides, being a master only means that the status of master and disciple has been exhausted. When the time comes in the future, you and I will meet each other."

Hearing what Jiugong said, Wang Xu was immediately stunned and looked at Jiugong with a troubled expression: "Master, what do you mean, can we meet again?"

Seeing Jiugong nodded slightly, Wang Xu felt relieved. But there is still some hesitation in my heart.

"Master, why do you want to go back east if you are fine?" Wang Xu couldn't help the doubts in his heart. After thinking about it, he asked: "Is there something important?"

After glancing at Wang Xu, Jiugong's face straightened, and he slowly said: "The world is divided and combined, and it lasts forever. Since King Ping moved east, the fate of the world has also changed. But I still remember what I taught you as a teacher. Your way with mathematics?”

"The sun and the stars are like latitudes. In the palm of his hand, I can check and verify everything I say." Wang Xu said softly.

I saw the Jiugong nodded slightly, then pointed in the direction of Haojing, and said: "The decline of the king's energy has emerged, and the time of great chaos in the world is coming."

"But if the Zhou Dynasty has Jiuding to suppress it, how can the world be in chaos?"

"The Jiuding is a dead thing after all. Even if it is protected by the Immortal Family, how can one or two people stop this rolling heaven?"

Jiugong's eyes flickered as he looked at Wang Xu across from him. He opened his palms and saw a golden light flashing out. Wang Xu was stunned for a moment.

He had long guessed that the master was an immortal, but now it was truly confirmed. He suppressed the excitement in his heart, and Wang Xu's eyes were completely attracted by the jade slip in Jiugong's hand.