Today we don't know what the palace lord is called.

Succession ceremony?

It took Fu Yuanzhi and the Palace Master a half a beat to react - the ceremony of dedicating the body to the Dragon God.

So Fu Yuanzhi pretended to be panicked, and hurriedly said: "So fast? But I just came here, so I don't understand anything!"

The humility of all the disciples was vividly interpreted by him. The palace master sat there listening, and this child even started to talk about what the original Taoist teacher taught them to be humble and low-key in order to cultivate the Dao...

This is lying to the dragon, no Taoist teacher in the Chuxin Palace will teach children humility, because the Chuxin Palace is headed by the Taoist teacher, and basically does not understand what humility is.

But, Long didn't know, wow, they didn't go to Chuxin Palace.

#On the Importance of General Education#

"At present, the sea country is in great trouble, and the tranquility of this sea area requires the protection of the Dragon God."

More dragons are coming in this direction, and the black air brought by the dragon entering the sea has begun to spread to the waters where the dragon city is located. This sea area is not only inhabited by dragons, so when the evil energy strikes, it is not only the people who are disturbed. The "nobility" of these golden scales.

There are panicked fish swimming among the sea anemones, and there are many strange-shaped molluscs attached to the backs of the rays. They are fleeing with their families. More sea monsters choose to wait and see, because neutral demon cultivators do not necessarily have to be in It is a choice between the Demon Sect and the Dao Sect. They used to belong to the Dao Sect's battle sequence, but occasionally turned to the Demon Sect when necessary.

Moreover, the Momen Daomen itself is not united and unified.

"...The opportunity is not to be missed, time is not waiting for me, Your Highness Longzi, please succeed immediately, become the dragon god, and lead the sea to regain the peaceful homeland!"

The seditiousness of this group of dragons is really good, with a sense of mission and responsibility, paji paji throwing money on the young people's heads like no money. In less than a few words, Fu Yuanzhi is about to become the destined son chosen by the will of the sea. Listen! It sounds very much like a savior who is destined to defeat the Dark Lord, but no matter how it sounds, it is very unreliable.

The palace lord sits on Fu Yuanzhi's shoulders—this seditiousness is placed in the 21st century, and it is a waste of talent not to engage in pyramid schemes.

In the water, through the turbulent currents, the perception of the palace master quietly diffused, and almost all the dragons in the entire sea area retreated in this direction. But no matter so much, they have been huddled in Youzhou for too long. Although Youzhou also has water, it is not the hometown of dragons after all. Crush every shivering shell.

A huge mirage floated from the deep sea. He opened the thick oyster, and white, bubbly smoke was ejected from the shell. Countless mirages were disillusioned, and the fish fled from the place where the magic energy swept to the back of the mirage. But icy seas.

The sea area needs dragon gods.

The palace lord watched all this silently, but in fact——he felt that the sea area actually needed ordinary dragons more.

"...Well, since this arrangement is already the best solution..."

Fu Yuanzhi on the other side has already agreed to these dragons, and he has received a [-]% affirmative answer from the palace lord - even if there is a way to awaken the soul of the dragon god in him, this ancestor dragon will not occupy the children and grandchildren. There is no other reason, because if he did this, he would not be a dragon god.

So Fu Yuanzhi was confident and even quite excited.

Whether as the Supreme Demon Lord or as a disciple of Tiangong, he respects the strong. The real strong is not the kind of bastard who climbs up to the position by bullying the weak-such as the few dignified dragon elders in front of him.

They were wearing golden armor robes, shining in the tumbling ocean currents, and their figures looked extremely radiant and majestic.Compared with them, the sharks, sea monsters, and sea snakes swaying in the waves can almost be regarded as rotten seaweed.

"Elders, His Royal Highness Long Zi has brought you."

Dragon Girl Kui said respectfully: "Moreover, Your Highness understands righteousness and is willing to dedicate his strength to the tranquility of the Bichuan waters!"

The leader of the dragon clan seems to be in his 30s, but judging from his posture and the attitude of the surrounding dragon clan, this dragon is definitely not as young as he looks, and the dragon clan calls him the Great Elder—he is so proud that he doesn’t even have a name. Refuse to disclose easily.

Coincidentally, the Palace Mistress didn't bother to remember the name.

As for Fu Yuanzhi, he might be curious about what today's lunch is called, just for a little while.

"Follow me, Your Highness." The Great Elder said, "Hai Yu will always remember your wisdom and bravery."

He pushed open the door of the hall behind him, and there was a rumbling sound from the bottom of the sea, and the whole hall was filled with golden light. The Palace Master of Harmless Doll walked in together.

This is a grander hall than the Yunmeng Hall, and people walking in it seem so small—because this is not a palace built for people, a palace for people, no matter how grand it is, there is a limit, because after all, people are just that big However, a house that is too large will only increase the load on the spine when looking up at the sky.

"This is the temple that records the glory of our clan—the Dragon God Temple." The elder said in a rather proud tone, "This place preserves the power of the ancestors of the past generations. They sleep here, and they protect the Hai clan and keep the peace in all directions."

The palace lord and Fu Yuanzhi gave a oh in unison, as if they were shocked.

And a few steps forward, they were really shocked——

The entire hall was empty, but when it came to the front, the hall broke neatly, and there was no longer a ground in front, but a downward crack, a huge circular hole was sunken downward, and the lava on the bottom of the sea rolled, replacing the sea below. And in this piece of lava, the remains of the Dragon God present a clear golden color, immortal for thousands of years.

It was really an extremely huge dragon, so that now he only has the skeleton left, but it is still several times bigger than the live dragon next to him, making the golden live dragon look like a toy.

Seeing them, the toy golden dragon flew over slowly, actually very fast. In the blink of an eye, the golden dragon circled its body and landed on the ground, turning into a young man.

——Shizhou Sandao You can't judge people or dragons by their appearance and age. This common sense is common in any cultivation world.

The young man looked gentle and elegant, with the bearing of a nobleman, and he tilted his head and smiled, with a dimple very similar to Fu Yuanzhi's at the corner of his mouth.

So the palace lord said bluntly: "You are really his biological father."

——It didn’t look like it, but the palace lord immediately compared the blood of the two people——Sometimes, a high cultivation level will indeed unlock some strange abilities, such as paternity test, which matches the technological DNA in science fiction movies much faster.

"Yes." The dragon replied, "You are welcome home."

... This is really a strange word, Fu Yuanzhi has mixed feelings in his heart, everything around him is full of a sense of ritual, mixed with some kind of auspicious aura, exuding a dreamy golden sense of mission.

It was so weird that it made people feel uncomfortable all over, so the palace master patted the apprentice's face to help him soothe the shattered hair all over his body.

"Xi, my name is Xi." Fu Yuanzhi's father said, "I miss you very much."

Immediately afterwards, the Dragon Clan told how he missed his son who was wandering somewhere, crying blood every word.

...The palace lord found out where the problem was - all the admiration seemed to be a unilateral imaginative performance by the dragon clan in front of him. Fu Yuan knew that if there were thorns on his body now, they would all explode. And in the face of such Fu Yuanzhi, this dragon can still play the role of a father who misses the wanderer so dedicatedly...

Fu Yuanzhi replied: "My younger brother is in Haicheng, the city of the Taoist, and he also encountered a magic dragon there, so he is fighting the magic dragon."

"Your brother?" The Dragon Clan was taken aback for a moment.

"Uh, if you let him say it, he thinks he is an older brother." Fu Yuanzhi replied.

"No, child." The Dragon Clan opened his arms lovingly, "Your return is our clan's greatest hope."

Fu Yuanzhi let out an ah, understood.

"Isn't that your son?"

After he asked like this, it was as if a layer of colorful bubbles had been punctured, and the Dragon Clan on the opposite side also understood in an instant.

"I have many, so-called sons." Long Zuxi replied, "but there is only one Longzi."

"What do you mean?" Fu Yuanzhi asked subconsciously. The Dragon Clan who was questioned by him only responded with gentle eyes, and his expression was still loving, as if he was looking at a peerless treasure, a perfect creation bestowed by God.

"There were many sowers who left the sea area back then. We underestimated the inferior bloodlines in the past. We blindly thought that only the combination of real dragons and real dragons would bring powerful offspring." The elder answered this question, "But we later It was discovered that through the ancient secret technique of the sea country, the blood of the dragon god was extradited to the excellent dragons, and then they were combined with the low-level blood of other races. With the secret technique, the descendants can completely inherit the dragon blood. The purest one comes from the dragon. God's blood."

"Me?" The more Fu Yuanzhi listened, the more he wanted to laugh—yes, this version of the story had already been told by the dragon girl, but at least in that story, the human female cultivator and the dragon youth were still in love.

"A rebellious girl who escaped from her family is the easiest to be attracted by love." Xi said, "Thank her for her efforts, otherwise, we would not have gotten you."

"Okay." Fu Yuanzhi opened his hands, "Then you got me, how are you going to use it?"

The Great Elder shot in an instant, and the golden chain climbed up Fu Yuanzhi's body like a water snake, but he was falsely alarmed because Fu Yuanzhi didn't resist. Although he easily pierced the dragon's plan, he didn't resist.As for the doll on his shoulder, he really wanted to resist, but the elder snorted coldly, the little doll flew upside down, and the golden spiritual power condensed into a birdcage, and he shrank the doll in the cage.

The palace master wanted to draw the sword for a moment, but he didn't know when Fu Yuanzhi had discussed it with Zhanxue. The sword spirit who was thousands of miles away said to his master:

"Calm down! Master, calm down! The blood seal hasn't been released yet!"

"Go back and play with your son!"

"...Master..." Dao Ling was extremely wronged.

Hmm... Well, the Palace Master grabbed the cage railing, gloomily watching the most annoyed scene after crossing, and knocked on the cage unconsciously with his fingers, making a hole in the gold bar.

"You are open-minded!" Xi finally revealed the first ray of true emotion other than false love. He admired, "Sure enough, you are a descendant of the Dragon God. You are so strong and fearless in the face of danger. If you can experience it for thousands of years, you may not You can’t make yourself a god.”

"Actually, it's nothing." Fu Yuanzhi smiled, "In the eyes of you self-proclaimed nobles of Tianyan, aren't little disciples and people like us just playing around casually?"

"Well, that's right." Xi admitted generously, "Compared to the Dragon God who is about to be resurrected, you are indeed insignificant."

"I'm just sorry."

Fu Yuanzhi finally said.

Long Zuxi had already turned around, and he was facing the huge dragon god's remains—the dragon god's bones were missing a small piece of spine. The state of mind, uttering dragon language, those sentences are ancient and difficult to understand, and... very shocking, the palace master sat in the cage, picked out the uncomfortable ear, and looked at the apprentice who couldn't raise his hand to cover his ear with sympathy, and The face is distorted but still pretending to be a noble elder.

With the chanting of the mantra, a golden storm rolled up in the entire hall.

In the storm, there seemed to be a slender dragon shadow drifting past. That shadow rose from the dry bones and fell on Fu Yuanzhi. Everything happened so quickly that it was almost invisible to the naked eye.

So this moment has finally come, and the will of the ocean really needs a dragon god who can protect it.

In the raging tide of thousands of miles, blue scales emerged from the black waves, and countless sharks who were not as strong as dragons jumped out of the waves. , these sons and daughters of the ocean lived up to their reputation in the legends, they sang ancient songs in the waves, one after another, desperate, the blue wave collided with the black dragon's magic energy, and at that moment, the sea trembled.

The storm in the remains of the Dragon God has reached its peak, and the crystallization of the soul and power of the Dragon God has turned into a green bead—that could be a dragon bead, right?

Xi looked at the bead eagerly, even if he wasn't manipulating the secret technique, he would immediately worship it.

The Great Elder has already knelt - of course, this was pushed by the Palace Master.

The palace lord pressed the old dragon to the ground, and there were layers of golden scales floating on the dragon's body. He was struggling with all his strength, and even the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

"Old guy." The palace lord said indifferently, "Aren't you very pious, what did you do just now? Want to take advantage of it?"

The power formed a vortex, which had already engulfed Fu Yuanzhi's figure. Just now, the palace lord saw it clearly. The old dragon wanted to steal a little for himself, but the palace lord pressed him to the ground, pointing his fingers in the void. With a little push, the dragon stared at him in shock with bloodshot eyes, and was crushed to the ground.

Dragons are so tough!

The palace lord thought gloomily—the ground has been dug out, and this guy is still whole!It must be teething, and it cannot be given to apprentices.

"Dragon God—please—come back!"

The secret technique over there is also coming to an end, that Xi is really a complete fanatic, he raised his hands, the scales have covered his body, but he continued to cast the spell, and pressed all his strength to Fu Yuanzhi, it was really nothing Hidden.

...The Heavenly Palace Lord?

The palace lord raised his head, and there was a huge shadow floating there in the void. If it had an entity, it might be...

...It is really the Lord of the Heavenly Palace!I miss your soup so much...

The palace lord's hand trembled for a while, and the Great Elder spat out a mouthful of blood with a puff, and then fell unconscious.

……Oh shit……

The remnant soul of the dragon god said: "Damn lost the dragon...

Then, it's gone.

In the light, under Xi's extremely eager and eager gaze, a section of tail was first exposed.

The scales of the tail reveal the halo of the deep sea, with sharp edges, as big as a small round table, if he shows his full true face, it should be from head to tail.

The palace lord nodded in satisfaction, the scales looked good, very healthy, very beautiful, very domineering.

But Xi didn't think so——

"Black Scale?" Xiru roared angrily after being hit hard, "This is impossible—why is the mighty dragon god... the blood descendant will be Jiao!"

"...Correction." The palace lord looked at him with pity, "Don't deceive yourself, look clearly, that's not a dragon, that's a snake."