Lan Ke Qi Yuan Chapter 228: The Dragon Lord is furious

The ink dragon swam along with the big water, and the water entered Guangdong Lake. Some fishing boats parked next to the small river ditch were all floated up and down by the water waves. It took a cup of tea to make this place The surface of Gwangdong Lake calmed down.

As soon as he entered Guangdong Lake, although his physical condition did not improve much, it gave Mo Jiao a feeling of returning home, and the mental boost was obvious.

The rain around them has not stopped, but it is much lighter than before. Just now, the dragon brought water into the lake, causing waves in the lake, causing some boats along the coast to heave violently.

Although the rain has not stopped at this moment, some fishermen living along the coast can't help but come out wearing raincoats and bamboo hats to check on their boats.

The flood just now was indeed very strange, but boats are the basis for the fishermen's survival, so they were really worried. After holding it in for a while, there was no other movement, so someone bravely came out to check. When they saw the shore Most of the boats were okay, and my own boat didn't capsize or sink, so I went back with a sigh of relief.

Of course, some older people were panicking. The sudden flood in Guangdong Lake seemed to still be vivid in their minds. At that time, many houses were destroyed and even many people were washed away by the flood and missing.

Ji Yuan and Li Baotian, the city **** of Lishun Prefecture, stood on the edge of Guangdong Lake, looking at the calm surface of Guangdong Lake. The dragon in the water was already swimming towards the depths of Guangdong Lake.

"Mr. Ji, does he know the origin of the dragon Mo Rong?"

Li Chenghuang glanced at the fishermen who came to check, then looked at Ji Yuan and asked.

Ji Yuan is currently calculating when the old dragon will come. After all, the Tongtian River is very far away from here. According to a rough calculation, it only takes an hour from Wanzhou to Gyeonggi Prefecture with the sword light escape speed of the Ivy Sword. As a real dragon, the old dragon is proficient in flying skills. He should be able to get here before it gets completely dark, but the premise is that the old dragon is at home and can come immediately.

Hearing what Cheng Huang said, Ji Yuan looked at him and told the truth.

"Ji came to Wanzhou for the first time, and it was also the first time he went to the Guangdong Lake. Naturally, he didn't know the origin of the ink dragon."

In fact, the first time Ji Yuan heard about Guangdong Lake was from the man in black when Wei Wuwei was almost carjacked. The rest of the story was based on hearsay and written information.

Li Chenghuang stroked his long beard and looked at the lake, which was so vast that it was difficult to see the other side.

"About forty years ago, the silk weaving industry in Wanzhou was not yet fully popularized. There was a legend called the Flower King circulating everywhere along the Guangdong Lake."

"Flower King?"

Ji Yuan looked at the lake and thought that the black ink dragon couldn't be called "flower".

"Yes, the so-called Flower King is a poisonous toad that has been hiding in Guangdong Lake for at least hundreds of years. He is profound and cunning. He also has some fairies under his command. He started to be cautious about a hundred years ago. When they become active, they occasionally capsize fishing boats in the lake, causing the fishermen to dive into the water and eat them.”

Ji Yuan frowned and looked at Chenghuang, but before he spoke, Li Chenghuang knew what he wanted to ask and continued directly.

"The gods of the three prefectures adjacent to Guangdong Lake naturally would not let it go. After several such incidents occurred in succession, the Underworld also reacted and determined that a monster was causing trouble. Finally, they traced it to Guangdong Lake and found that the monster was still there. He dared to use nightmare techniques to threaten people in nearby fishing villages, trying to make them build temples and erect statues. He also wanted to eat the boys and girls sacrificed, and even called himself the King of Flowers!"

Li Chenghuang also sneered when he said this.

Ji Yuan also squinted his eyes and thought, something like a king is actually extremely rare in Dazhen. On the one hand, monsters rarely become human beings, and on the other hand, the title of monster king is too important. .

Li Chenghuang continued.

"Since there is no lake **** in Guangdong Lake, we and others along the lake have to join forces to sweep away Guangdong Lake. However, the monster is cunning. The water depth in the center of Guangdong Lake is more than a thousand feet, and there are dark and complicated water caves inside. There are several lakes in the lake. The monster hid at the bottom of the lake, and with the help of water control and its own magical power, it was impossible to find them. After a month of no results, we thought that the monster had escaped along the river until more than forty years ago. ..."

Cheng Huang’s voice was inexplicably emotional, and he became a little emotional.

"After spring that year, thunderstorms occurred frequently around Guangdong Lake. On a rare day without wind or rain, a flood suddenly broke out. Several rivers connected to the lake poured in, and Guangdong Lake was instantly flooded. Thirty miles away, many villages and towns along the lake were affected, and many people were swept away by the flood..."

"The water in Guangdong Lake was extremely strong that month. It turned out that several monsters in the lake took the opportunity to join forces to release the water. They wanted to eat it to replenish their essence and wanted to transform together. What's even more disgusting is that the water came and went quickly. Faster, they will recede in a few moments, and several monsters will hide in the depths of Guangdong Lake again, which is really annoying to us and other Yin Division gods!"

Even now, when Li Chenghuang talks about this, he is still a little bit glaring.

"Just when we were about to shamelessly ask the God of the River to come and help us, a dragon came along the river to the Guangdong Lake in a thunderstorm. At that time, this dragon had left a message to the gods on the bank, calling himself Lord Mo. Coming from outside Dazhen, he had reported to Ming Longjun that he wanted to occupy Guangdong Lake as a place of practice. Then the dragon entered the lake and fought with the demons in the lake underwater. Within a few days, whirlpools appeared on Guangdong Lake. , no boat dared to enter the water, and after the big lake calmed down, monsters such as the Flower King became a story of the past."

Ji Yuan nodded knowingly, but this Mo Jiao didn't seem to have any intention of becoming the lake god. He really just occupied Guangdong Lake and practiced in it, but this time it was a disaster.

One person and one **** did not leave, they just stood by the lake and waited quietly. The heavy rain around them continued to fall, so the sky darkened faster today than before.

About half an hour after nightfall, the rain suddenly became heavier.

In the eyes of Ji Yuan and Li Chenghuang, the beating raindrops on the dark lake were obviously more active.

"Crack...boom..."

The sudden explosion of lightning in the sky illuminated the earth. The thunder that had been dormant for the whole afternoon started up again at night. Especially this first sound was enough to wake up some people who had gone to bed early.

"Anghou~"

Beyond the sound of thunder, there was a faint sound of dragon roars above the clouds in the sky, and the power contained in it rolled in, causing the thunder to continue to explode.

‘The old dragon is here! ’ ‘Tongtian Jianglong Lord is here! ’

These two thoughts appeared in the minds of Ji Yuan and Li Chenghuang respectively.

In just a few breaths, a dragon-shaped shadow that looked like air currents appeared in the rain curtain. It rushed directly to Guangdong Lake like a dragon swimming in the sky, and then with a "boom~" it pushed away the water waves on the lake and entered. in the lake.

This time, it was rare that Old Long did not come to Tongjiyuan to say hello first, but went directly into Guangdong Lake.

When the lake was still swaying with waves after the dragon entered the water, the Ivy Sword also flew back behind Ji Yuan with a green light.

"Long Jun is very angry!"

Cheng Huang looked at Ji Yuan and said this in a low voice. Ji Yuan just said "hmm" and didn't say anything else.

When Ivy Sword sent the message, although there was not much of his spiritual will left behind, it was enough for Lao Long Guanzhi to understand Mo Jiao's situation at this time. From Mo Jiao's previous attitude and the story of the city **** just now, it is clear that It is unusual for Laolong to be able to taste the ink dragon.

More than half an hour later, water rose somewhere in the lake. A man in a double-breasted robe slowly walked to the shore on the water waves and bowed his hands to Ji Yuan and the City God.

"Mr. Ji, Li Chenghuang."

"Mr. Ying. I have met Mr. Long!"

Here, Lao Long and Ji Yuan saluted more casually, but the City God was obviously more serious.

"Rumble..."

The power of the thunder in the sky continued unabated, illuminating the faces of the three of them. Old Long's expression was even more frightening. He just walked to Ji Yuan and Cheng Huang and looked at the lake in deep thought.

"I wonder what Mo Jiao's situation is now. Does Mr. Ying have any continued countermeasures?"

Seeing that Old Long didn't speak and the City God didn't dare to speak, Ji Yuan had no choice but to ask himself.

After hearing his friend's inquiry, Old Long recovered his thoughts and shook his head at Ji Yuan.

"The dragon tendons were removed, and the energy all over the body was greatly damaged. Even the dragon beads were destroyed, and there was nothing I could do to save him. If Mr. Ji hadn't eliminated the evil that was haunting him in time, I might not have been able to save the dragon soul."

"Nightmare?"

Li Chenghuang frowned and asked, and Ji Yuan was equally curious.

"Yes, this kind of trick is evil and vicious, and it is extremely difficult to detect. When the nightmare is haunted and attacks, Mo Rong is like being beaten back into a wild beast, unable to even speak, and the vitality in his body is even dispersed and devoured. , if Mo Rong dies from the evil nightmare, his soul will become a new evil nightmare and return to the caster!"

"Hiss..."

Ji Yuan couldn't help but take a breath. He had never heard of such a vicious technique, and sometimes he really preferred not to know.

"Crack...boom..."

The thunder illuminated the earth again. Old Long faced Ji Yuan with a terrifying and serious expression. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Ji Yuan's pale eyes, looking for such a confrontation. The sight only existed when we first met.

"Mr. Ji, you are right. The great zhen energy cannot be broken. Not only can it not be broken, but it must rise. It is best to be strong enough to lead the entire Dongtuyun Continent, and the general trend of humanity can suppress Xiaoxie. It is better than a group of demons dancing wildly. ! ”

After Tong Jiyuan looked at each other for a moment, Lao Long raised his head and looked sideways at the northern sky.

"Those who attacked Mo Rong were not ordinary people. They did not allow him to escape back to Dazhen originally, but they underestimated Mo Rong's ruthlessness and tried their best to destroy themselves and exploded the dragon ball to escape... In In the past few hundred years, chaos has arisen between the two wasteland continents. I thought it would not affect Dongtuyunzhou, which is thousands of miles apart..."

When Lao Long said this, he glanced at Li Chenghuang subconsciously, and then he made a hand gesture with Ji Yuan.

"I'll leave Dazhen first. I'd like Mr. Ji to look after Gu Mo Rong here. There are some things I don't understand yet. Let me go out and talk to Mr. Ji in detail when I come back."

After Mr. Ying finished speaking, he turned into a blurry dragon shadow and flew away into the sky.

"Ang Roar"

The dragon's roar seemed to contain a chilling air.

"Can Mr. Long track down the culprit here?"

"I don't know, but it will definitely be a pleasure to kill..."

Ji Yuan looked at the sky and suddenly understood why Lao Long never planned to get a "god seat" to sit on.

After the real dragon Feitian left, the heavy rain that lasted until night finally stopped.