Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

Chapter 64 The Legend Comes From Here

There is a river outside Pingjiang City, named Nielongjiang.

Every summer, the river swells, flooding thousands of hectares of fertile land, destroying houses, and making people miserable.

Therefore, Pingjiang City holds a big festival every year to worship the river god and beg for peace in the coming year.

A hundred years ago, that summer, there was surprisingly only torrential rain, and the sun was shining like a disaster.

Even the Nielong River was cut off, and a section of it dried up, exposing the bottom of the river.

Someone dug out a stone tablet in the silt of the dried-up river. It is old and mottled with moss attached.

There are four large characters written in ancient seal of dragon and snake.

At that time, no one knew each other, and after inviting the old Confucian in the city out, the four characters were vaguely recognized.

Dragon King Lingfu!

This is the mansion monument, standing in front of the mansion.

"What's the meaning?"

Hearing this, Zhao Guangming couldn't help but ask.

Dragon King Lingfu? Below this ancient monument is Dragon King's mansion?

Ma Yinglong nodded and affirmed everyone's guess, "There was indeed such a guess at that time."

"Dragon King's mansion... Is there really a dragon living in the Nielong River?" Zhou Dao looked suspicious.

Even in this world full of monsters, dragons only exist in legends, and only the records of visiting friends in ancient books and secret books.

At that time, some people said that Dragon King lived in the Nielong River. It was useless to worship the river god every year.

This is Dragon King's punishment.

There was a major disaster this year, and there was no rain for a long time. Maybe there was a problem with the Dragon King mansion.

Someone suggested to dig deeper and find out.

Some people also objected that Dragon King is a fetish, and its mansion is the secret realm of the immortal family.

In this way, the two sides were at a standstill, and in the end, the heart of awe was defeated by the heart of curiosity.

A group of daring people dug down where the ancient monument appeared.

Dozens of strong men dug for three days and three nights, and they dug an ancient well.

"Gujing!?" Everyone said in unison.

Ma Yinglong nodded, "It's just an ancient well."

"That ancient well is as round as a grinding plate, with a huge wellhead, which is comparable to a yard. The water inside is turbulent and turbulent, and there is even a whistling sound, as if..."

"Like what?" Wang Xiaoyi couldn't help asking.

"Some kind of animal breathing!"

"This..." Everyone looked at each other, only to think that the story was a bit bizarre.

The river stopped flowing, and there was a well hidden under the ancient monument?

This kind of thing feels kind of weird.

"At that time, some people were afraid, but there were also lunatics who wanted to go down and have a look."

"Go down and have a look?" Wang Xiaoyi couldn't help smacking his tongue, how dare he? Aren't you afraid of dying?

"That's what I said, but no one dared to go down, even a wealthy businessman offered a thousand taels of gold, and no one had the courage... But after a stalemate for half a day, a young man came out. He volunteered and was willing to go down the well to investigate. after all."

Speaking of this, Ma Yinglong's eyes flashed with solemnity.

"In the end, a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, this kid is really courting death." Zhao Guangming said coldly.

The old things of a hundred years ago, if you count it, if the young man lives to this day, he is also a centenarian.

Zhao Guangming is not an exaggeration even if he is called a great grandfather.

But such an ignorant behavior, even he couldn't help shaking his head, sighing his ignorance.

"Listen to me." Ma Yinglong raised his hand to signal.

"You said." Zhou Dao became interested and wanted to know what happened later.

"Not long after the boy went down, there was a strange sound from the well, rumbling, and the sound was getting louder and louder... At this moment, water suddenly came out from the well, like a flood bursting its embankment..."

Everyone was shocked and fled frantically, but it was too late.

It didn't take long for the river to reflow, flooding it again, no one escaped, and all died in the river.

That night, it was raining and thundering.

Over Pingjiang City, cloudy clouds gathered, and the Nielong River flooded, submerging thousands of hectares of fertile land.

Some people say that it is extremely scary to see a giant beast stepping out of the river with a head like a deer rather than a horse.

Since then, Pingjiang City has no longer sacrificed to the river god, and the tradition of Dragon King sacrifice came from this.

"It turns out that there is such an allusion!" Everyone was stunned.

The Dragon King Festival is a triennial event in Pingjiang City.

They only know one of them, but they don't know there is such a history.

"Didn't you say that the Dragon King Festival hides great opportunities?" Zhou Dao asked casually.

After listening to this, it seems that there is no chance to hear it.

Ma Yinglong smiled, "The story is not over yet."

"It's not over yet?" Everyone was startled.

"Do you still remember the boy who went down to the ancient well?"

"It's that kid who doesn't know how to live or die!" Zhao Guangming nodded.

"He's not dead!"

"What?" Wang Xiaoyi blurted out.

The river is flooded, the dry water is reborn, and hundreds of people are buried in the river. The young man who went down the ancient well is still alive?

"Three years after that incident, someone saw the boy in the mountains."

"At that time, the young man was sitting in a pavilion in the mountain, playing chess with an old man in black robes. He was horrified. When he got closer, he found that the young man was the only one, and he was not dead, alive and full of energy."

"See him and ask him why he lives."

"The boy only said two words."

"Dragon King!?" Zhou Dao said subconsciously.

Ma Yinglong took a deep look at Zhou Dao and nodded.

Everyone in the world said that the ancient well was the entrance to Dragon King's mansion. The boy met Dragon King by chance. Not only did he not die, but he was granted the heavenly immortal fate, and was awarded the secret talisman scripture, cultivation Taoism, and supernatural powers.

Some people even said that the black-robed old man in the mountain who played chess with the boy was Dragon King.

True or false, unpredictable.

Since then, the Dragon King Festival has added a mysterious color, and it is no longer a sacrificial ceremony for the people to pray for blessings.

Many cultivators will come here, hoping to meet the fate of immortals and receive precious gifts like the young man back then.

"This kind of legend..." Wang Xiaoyi hesitated.

In fact, legends like this are very unreliable, with various additions and vinegars, it is far from the original version.

Just like that day, he and Wang Qingwan were almost killed by insect monsters and rescued by mysterious experts.

So far, the version circulating outside is that the mysterious master is Wang Xiaoyi's godfather. Because of his heaven-defying aptitude, he was allowed to experience in the mortal world, but he was hidden in secret to protect him, and he didn't want to bury the world of cultivating for thousands of years. Rare genius.

It was so outrageous that even Wang Xiaoyi himself was embarrassed. He clarified several times that he was not a rare genius.

"This is not a legend..." Ma Yinglong shook his head and said, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he swept across the crowd, "That boy is still alive..."

"Alive... I've lived to be over a hundred years old now." Zhou Dao was stunned.

He knew that even a master of the Nine Transformations of the Refinement Realm would only have a deadline of one hundred and twenty years old.

"Not only is he still alive, maybe you should have heard of it."

"Who?" Everyone snorted.

"He is the number one expert in Lin'an Prefecture, Huo Dragon King!"

"It's him!?" Zhou Dao wondered.

There are thirteen cities in Lin'an Prefecture, and Pingjiang City is only one of them.

Huo Dragon King is not only the number one expert in Lin'an Prefecture, but also the head of the Imperial Demon Division of Lin'an Prefecture! ! !

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