The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Looking at Guiguzi in front of him blankly, after a while, Lao Dan let out a chuckle, his laughter full of helplessness.

"You know the purpose of Pindao's coming here, and you still ask?"

"This junior will only know for a while, but it will be another matter if you say it." Guiguzi's eyes fell on Lao Dan, his eyes flashing with light, and for a while it was difficult to guess what he was thinking at this time.

"The poor Taoist came here to this place in the west just to write books and prove the Tao."

After saying that, Guiguzi's expression suddenly brightened up, and his eyes stared at Lao Dan opposite him: "Are you here for the aura of the Human Emperor?"

Lao Dan did not hide his intention, but just chuckled: "How can there be any human emperor in this world? Don't bully me. I don't know what the Dragon Emperor did back then, but I just didn't think of it in advance."

"Then what do you plan to do, sir? Seize the power of the Human Emperor, or completely disrupt this fate?"

Hearing Guiguzi's question, Lao Dan laughed, shook his head and said, "You still think too much. Since Pindao saw it a hundred years ago, he won't not take action now."

As he said that, Lao Dan looked at Gui Guzi with a smile on his face and asked softly: "Do you want to know why Pindao didn't take action?"

Looking at Lao Dan in front of him, Gui Guzi certainly didn't believe that the man in front of him gave up because he couldn't beat him. If the Taishang Laojun had fought to the death, he might not have disrupted the layout of the Dragon Palace.

After hesitating for a moment, Guiguzi shook his head: "I don't want to know."

Lao Dan was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly: "Why don't you just follow the routine?"

"That's all, I'm in a good mood today, so I'll tell you the reasons, so that I won't have trouble writing books in this mountain in the future."

As he spoke, the old man changed his posture to sit cross-legged, drank the tea in front of him in one gulp, and then said: "The reason why I didn't do anything is very simple. The moral principles of poor Taoists are to comply with the way of heaven. Your master will follow suit." He said that he was a bit messy back then, but he still followed the way of heaven."

"There is nothing to say about what Shang did in the Zhou Dynasty. Even if he could keep his luck in Boyikao, I would just turn a blind eye. Now the Ji family is in decline. This is destiny. You My master did not help him survive, nor did he do anything extraordinary."

"As for the place where the Human Emperor's power lingers in the west, it is also destiny, and it is not just a random choice by your master."

Pointing his finger to the west, Lao Dan's eyes fell on Gui Guzi and said with a faint smile: "And this Zhao family is worthy of the world."

Hearing this, Guiguzi smiled slightly and cupped his hands towards Lao Dan: "Good regards, sir."

As he said that, Gui Guzi waved his hand, and a bead appeared between the two of them. The bead exuded a faint golden light, and the immortal power was flowing on it. From its appearance, he knew that the golden bead should come from Zhenhai Dragon Palace. right.

Looking at the light radiating from the bead, a voice sounded.

"Old Taoist, the luck of the three religions should be brought to your body. I will give this golden bead to you today. Go and read your book."

As soon as he finished speaking, the light of the golden beads disappeared instantly, and then turned into countless powders that gathered together. It turned into a pile of gold powder and fell on the tray in front of him.

Seeing this scene, Lao Dan was stunned for a moment, then chuckled and said, "It's rare that the Dragon Emperor still remembers Pindao."

After saying that, he put away the gold powder in front of him, stood up, and before leaving, he heard Gui Guzi say: "Sir, there is an immortal mansion ten miles to the west. You can write a book here."

The figure froze, and the old man shook his head and laughed: "It is also a gift for writing, and it is also an arrangement for the Immortal Mansion for the poor man. It is really clear that it was arranged by your Zhenhai Dragon Palace."

With that said, he turned around and left Guiguzi's cave.

According to Guiguzi, Lao Dan traveled ten miles to the west and found a paradise in the cave. He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. Who would have thought that this land hanging down to the west would have such beautiful scenery.

After shaking his head and smiling, the old man patted the green cow sitting down and walked towards the cave.

Sitting on the bluestone, Lao Dan raised his head and took a look. At this time, a hole appeared above the cave, and he could see a side of the world.

After hesitating for a moment, Lao Dan waved one hand, and a streak of white light spread out, like a ribbon, slowly drifting towards the entrance of the cave.

As soon as the white light covered the entrance of the cave, it turned into a formation and began to slowly circulate.

Silks of purple energy in the sky were sucked into the cave by the formation. Old Dan smiled slightly as he watched this scene, and then whispered to himself: "I'll lend you a few wisps of purple energy, and I'll definitely have them all in the future." Return it."

Shaking his head and smiling, Lao Dan waved his hand again, a white light spread out in front of him, and when he extended his palm, a pen appeared in his hand.

Looking at the gold powder in the tray, Lao Dan hesitated for a moment, then placed his pen in the gold powder and began to write.

At this time, above the white light, as Lao Dan waved his pen and ink, countless words began to slowly emerge, and the aura of Lao Dan began to gather and improve.

And the purple energy that was previously inhaled from the formation was also divided into two, half of which entered the font, and half of which entered Lao Dan's body.

In this way, the sun rises and sets, the stars and the moon rotate, and it lasts for several months.

East China Sea, Zhenhai Dragon Palace

Dragon King Ao Fan slowly walked out of Zhenhai Dragon Palace, and in an instant he was above the sea. He looked towards the land hanging to the west. The golden light flowed in his eyes, as if he could clearly see the scene thousands of miles away.

After a while, he murmured to himself: "Five thousand words have finally become the most precious treasure of the three religions."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the land on the west was surrounded by purple light for a while, and there was purple energy coming from the east. Immortal music curled up, covering the entire land on the west, and it looked like a saint was born.

For a time, many cultivators were horrified, and Guiguzi, who was so close at hand, just looked up and then slowly closed his eyes, no longer affected by the aura.

In the Immortal Mansion, Lao Dan finished his last stroke. He looked at the white light in front of him that was like a giant curtain, and it was covered with words. His eyes were filled with light, and the power of the saint was concentrated in his body. He had already completed the last step.

The corner of Lao Dan's mouth raised slightly, and then he waved one hand, and saw that the white light with the words written in front of him converged and turned into four scrolls.

After picking up two of the volumes, Lao Dan actually threw them towards the formation above his head after taking a look at them. The two scrolls turned into two streams of light and disappeared into the formation in an instant.

"The Dragon King helps me, so I can give you this gift in return."

At this time, above the East China Sea, two streams of light arrived in an instant and stopped in front of Ao Fan. Looking at the two scrolls in front of him, Ao Fan smiled slightly and reached out to take them.

"I haven't read a book for a while."