The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Sun Bin still remembered the way his master came to him back then, just like the man in black in front of him.

Shen Gongbao was hidden under the black robe. After hesitating for a moment, he took off the hat on his head, and then revealed his true appearance.

Looking at those pale yellow eyes in the darkness, even though Sun Bin was prepared, he was still startled.

"Immortal Master..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Gongbao suddenly raised his hand and stopped Sun Bin from talking. Then he turned his eyes to Sun Bin and said lightly: "Wait a minute."

After saying that, he saw Shen Gongbao wave one hand, and then a barrier spread out around him, and he felt relieved.

"If you have anything to ask, ask it now."

Hearing this, Sun Bin's eyes flashed with light, and then he stared at Shen Gongbao in front of him and took out the token on his body.

"I dare to ask the Immortal Master, Sun Bin practices the sect's martial arts and learns the sect's teachings, but there is one thing unclear. In the past few decades, which sect he has been a disciple of."

"Ahem~"

Shen Gongbao suddenly coughed violently, and then looked a little embarrassed. After decades of practice, he didn't even know which sect he came from, and he was the only one in the Zhenhai Dragon Palace family.

At this time, Sun Bin looked at Shen Gongbao with curiosity, waiting for the other party to give him a satisfactory answer.

"Do you know about Dragon Temple?"

"Dragon Temple?"

Sun Bin's eyes were full of doubts. Of course the Dragon Temple himself knew that now the Dragon Temple was a place where the Emperor of Zhou would offer sacrifices. It was said that it was the place where the Zhou Dynasty was founded with the help of Zhenhai Dragon Palace. The Emperor of Zhou was grateful for the achievements of the Dragon Palace. A temple was built to offer sacrifices.

Could it be that he came from the Dragon Temple?

Seeing the look in Sun Bin's eyes at this time, Shen Gongbao knew that the other party had already guessed a lot, and then said lightly: "You are right, you are from Zhenhai Dragon Palace, and Master Guiguzi is the direct descendant of the Dragon Emperor."

As soon as he finished speaking, Sun Bin's expression suddenly became exciting. For a moment, he didn't know what to say. He was actually from Zhenhai Dragon Palace?

Shen Gongbao ignored Sun Bin's expression at this time. After thinking about it, he took out a jade slip and then began to say loudly: "The Dragon Emperor's order, Sun Bin stepped forward to listen to it!"

When Sun Bin, who was stunned, heard this, he thought about it and planned to go forward and kneel down, but he couldn't salute even if his legs were disabled.

"Sit back and listen." Shen Gongbao glanced at Sun Bin indifferently, and then continued: "Sun Bin, a disciple of Guigu, was born through many calamities. He is able to make strategic plans while sitting. He has won the legend of military strategists and has outstanding military exploits. Now all calamities are over, and his luck has increased. I am entrusting you with the title of Seven Divine Generals Longwu of the Xilong Palace in Erzhen, and will be responsible for suppressing the martial arts!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a stream of light shot out from the jade slip in Shen Gongbao's hand and fell on Sun Bin instantly.

For a moment, Sun Bin only felt a warm current gushing out of his body, and then rushed to his legs. A slight itching feeling came instantly, and a look of surprise appeared on Sun Bin's face.

"This, this is!?"

Seeing Sun Bin's expression at this time, Shen Gongbao said with a faint smile: "Since you are the Immortal God of Zhenxi Dragon Palace, naturally you can't sit in this chair anymore."

As soon as he finished speaking, Sun Bin's legs were filled with light, which completely disappeared after a moment.

At this time, Sun Bin's heart moved slightly, and he stood up tremblingly. He looked at his legs without daring to execute, and then took a step forward.

Sun Bin had been waiting for this step for decades, and tears welled up in his eyes for a while.

I saw Sun Bin bowing to Shen Gongbao and saying slightly excitedly: "Thank you!"

"This is due to your merits and has nothing to do with anyone else. From today on, you will return to the Longwu Temple of Zhenxi Dragon Palace and rank as one of the seven generals."

After saying that, Shen Gongbao hesitated for a moment and then reminded: "Your ancestor, the military sage Sun Wu, is also in the West Dragon Palace."

After hearing this, Sun Bin's expression suddenly froze, and then he bowed respectfully: "Thank you for reminding me."

After saying that, he said goodbye to Shen Gongbao and turned into a stream of light and left from the west.

"With perfect merit, you are in the realm of Daluo Jinxian. The Dragon King is so good at it."

Seeing Sun Bin leaving, Shen Gongbao shook his head and laughed, then turned around and rushed back towards Zhenhai Dragon Palace.

On that day, during the battle at Maling, Wei general Pang Juan committed suicide in front of the battle formation and was defeated and died. Qi's military advisor Sun Bin disappeared into the dense forest.

Three days later, the king of Qi State received a dream from an immortal god. Sun Bin was the divine general of the Dragon Temple. He had experienced many calamities in the world, but now he has achieved full merit and returned to heaven to be among the immortals. The king of Qi built Longwu Temple to worship Sun Bin.

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Zhenhai Dragon Palace, in the main hall of the Dragon King.

Looking at the small temple with golden light in front of him, Ao Fan had a faint smile on his face. This scene fell into the eyes of Prime Minister Turtle beside him, and he was naturally a little curious.

The Dragon King has been staring at this temple for a whole day. Is there anything strange inside?

"Prime Minister Turtle, what do you think of this temple?"

Upon hearing the inquiry, Prime Minister Turtle came back to his senses instantly, then cast his gaze on the temple. After a moment of hesitation, he said: "It's extremely beautiful, but..."

"Speak boldly, I won't eat you." Seeing that Prime Minister Gui was hesitant, Ao Fan said with a smile.

Prime Minister Turtle then spoke: "I'm just stupid, I haven't seen the aura on this temple before."

After living for thousands of years, Prime Minister Turtle dare not say that he doesn't know anyone, but there is no problem in saying that he is well-informed. It's just that he doesn't recognize the aura floating on the small temple in front of him.

Ao Fan smiled slightly and said, "It's okay if you don't know him. This is military luck. It was a kind of acquired luck that only appeared after Sun Wu established his military strategist."

As soon as he finished speaking, Prime Minister Turtle's expression suddenly became wonderful: "Luck from tomorrow? How could this be luck from tomorrow!?"

Exclamations rang out. After saying this, Prime Minister Turtle realized that he had made a mistake and hurriedly bowed to accept the crime. But I still feel a little confused.

Although this luck can be divided into innate and acquired, the martial luck in front of me is obviously powerful and does not look like acquired luck. How can it become acquired luck?

Ao Fan waved his hand and said lightly: "What are you doing? I don't know why you react like this. I know what you are thinking."

Pointing at the temple in front of him, Ao Fan's eyes fell on the stone dragon above his head, and he said: "The day after tomorrow I mean leads to the innate luck and the day after tomorrow. Although it is the day after tomorrow, it is also the innate luck. After all, in these hundred years, luck is at its most prosperous."

Turtle Cheng nodded his head in understanding, and then stopped talking. The Dragon King had his own plans.

Since the end of the Ceremony of Conferring Gods, everyone knows that the calamity of Conferring Gods is not over yet. Zhenhai Dragon Palace, using the Conferring Gods List in its hand, has begun to enfeoff the positions of immortal gods in Zhenxi Long Palace, which are not yet under the control of the Heavenly Palace.

Everyone knows what's going on, but no one dares to come and ask, because the Dragon Clan is already its own sect.