Is the sick beauty master washed white? [Transmigration Book]

"Master." With a smile in Zhongshuang's eyes, he said to Lu Tingqin through sound transmission.

After he finished speaking, he didn't say anything more. He talked with Long Yao and Ji He to promote the next competition.After wealth and beauty comes the display of the valor of the courtier.

Originally, Long Yao wanted to challenge the ancestor to show her own strength.Now that the heavy frost appeared, it was naturally changed to a confrontation between two kings.

The organizer Ji He is very optimistic about this development, "No problem. The venue is ready. To show respect for the Dragon King, there will be no lottery this time."

"That's right." Long Yao said, "courtship is a serious tradition, so it's not child's play."

"Hmm." Chongshuang's face turned hot when he heard the courtship.

Ji He glared at Chongshuang.After finishing his instructions to Li Guan, he took advantage of the time when everyone was recuperating, and said secretly to Chongshuang: "Chongshuang, Yinlong is just a guy who just looks at his face. If you want to win this game beautifully, you will win all the others behind." blocked."

"Naturally." Chongshuang nodded her head.

"After you win, you have to have a sense of what you should say and what you shouldn't say." Ji He threatened.

"Uncle, I understand."

"Do you really know what I'm talking about?" Ji He looked at Chongshuang worriedly, and wanted to make a few more indirect remarks.

"Master Ji Feng!" A disciple ran over with small steps and stood respectfully behind Ji He, "The ancestor has something to do, and he said that he should strengthen his protection to avoid accidental injury."

"Tsk, that's it, you decide for yourself." Ji He left in a hurry after saying a word.

Chongshuang watched Ji He leave, and looked up at the high platform.

On the high platform, Lu Tingqin was carrying the milk cat to be sent back to the bamboo basket. Tao Wanying put her hand on Lu Tingqin's shoulder and led him to look towards the desert.

Chongshuang looked at Lu Tingqin and smiled involuntarily.He settled down, turned into a black dragon again amidst the exclamation, swung his long tail, appeared in the sight of Lu Tingqin with the most beautiful posture, and flew towards the direction Tao Wanying pointed.

The officer of ceremonies was instructed by Ji He, adjusted his rhetoric, and led everyone to the prepared venue deep in the desert to watch.Protective measures were arranged in advance for the Immortal Gate Grand Competition. The combatants were surrounded by a wide barrier, surrounded by viewing platforms of different heights.

Taoist Xuanqing stood in the desert, his fingertips resting lightly on the protective barrier.Complex runes flashed alternately on the semicircular cover, and the barrier changed its shape.

"Master, is it okay to not restrict the sky at all?" Ji He stood beside Taoist Xuanqing with his arms folded.

After changing the form, the shield changed from enveloping the arena to enveloping towns and crowds.The entire sky has become a battlefield, which is convenient for the huge body of the Dragon King to move around.

Taoist Xuanqing strengthened his protection, "If the Silver Dragon King challenges me, he will lose if he loses, and he can also show bravery, but this time she is challenging Chongshuang."

"The strength of the Dragon Clan is respected... If Chongshuang wins, maybe the authority in Donghai will be in turmoil?" Ji He frowned and said, "Do you want to use Lianzhou City for something?"

"This is an internal matter of the Dragon Clan, and sooner or later there will be a war. As long as the direction is good, we will not interfere." Taoist Xuanqing calmly looked at the sky above the desert, "The Silver Dragon King will go all out, and it is better to block it. Rather than using a barrier It is better to completely let go of the restrictions and let them fight."

Everyone has arrived, and on the countless floating platforms above and below the sand dunes, the young disciples of Xianmen are led by the elders, preparing to witness the first battle of the Dragon King in this life.

In the distance, the group of silver dragons came to watch the battle after getting the news.

On the viewing platform with the best position, Lu Tingqin was held down by Tao Wanying.Li San was afraid that Longwei would affect Naiju, so he sent back Maozizi and went to Ye Wanggui's side to help.

Ssangyong hovered above the yellow sand, waiting for the order to start.

"This is not what I'm good at." Yinlong said slowly, looking at the yellow sand in the sky with cold silver eyes, "I miss the sea."

Chongshuang said: "You can go all out, I won't hurt the Dragon Clan of the East China Sea, as far as I can."

"No, the sparring has nothing to do with the blood oath, you just do your best, the winner is the king."

The air fell silent, and the dragon's silver and golden pupils looked at the central viewing platform at the same time.

Under Long Wei, the ceremony officer's hand holding the yellow flag trembled, and he almost couldn't stand still.His arms were weak, he turned hastily, not daring to disturb the ancestor, walked to Lu Tingqin, and bowed to hold the flag.

"Shuanglong wins the pearl, and the sky is prosperous. I invite Lu Xianzun to raise the flag."

Lu Tingqin: "..."

What kind of beads can you talk?

"Just throw the flag down, say yes." Tao Wanying explained via voice transmission.

Lu Tingqin took the flag, walked to the center, and threw it down. "allow."

Ling Li rushed towards the yellow sand with the flag in his arms, and firmly planted the yellow flag on the sand.

There was noise all around, and the two-color dragon rose into the air.

In order to eliminate the influence of Longwei, the immortals who practiced promisingly were scattered everywhere to set up targeted protection.Taoist Xuanqing's spirit butterfly flies over the town to prevent unexpected dangers.

Patriarch Sanshan stopped talking, restrained his smile, and looked solemnly from afar.

"How do you feel?" Tao Wanying was not affected by the tense atmosphere at all, she played with the jade bell and whispered to Lu Tingqin, "I just saw Renhuang's historian sneak in. The last time the Dragon King landed, it should be It’s the age of evolution. I didn’t expect that the two of them would go to war with each other this time.”

"Senior Sister, please do one thing." Lu Tingqin said solemnly.

"Oh, it's rare, you say."

"That historian, no matter what he remembers, can you use a method to make him erase the cause?"

Lu Tingqin was about to suffocate thinking about it.Thousands of years later, the battle of the Dragon King ushered in the land again. The cause was...

courtship ritual.

Stop hitting and let him quietly disappear from society.

The desert began to shake.

It seems that a hidden giant beast has drilled out of the depths of the sand sea and reappeared in the world.

"It's a worm, a sand worm!" The young disciple looked panic-stricken.

A ferocious giant worm appeared at the end of the dune. Its body was three stories high, and its head was a hollow, full of fangs.It let out a piercing cry, but did not attack the humans present, and raised its body high.

A black eagle with huge wings hovered in the sky. Its eyes were blood red and its claws were sharp. Suddenly, it rushed straight down and grabbed the back of the giant worm.

"He'er, take this opportunity to make people count the monsters in the desert." Taoist Xuanqing said.

"Yes." Ji He flew away.

The black dragon and the silver dragon confronted each other in mid-air, and did not immediately launch an offensive.Their dragon prestige enveloped the earth, and the imperial envoy Fang Yuan obeyed the dragon clan's monsters to fight with each other.

Tao Wanying said: "The dragon clan is born to be the king of monsters. Chongshuang is not bad. Not long after he got the power, he was able to fight against the Silver Dragon King who has ruled the East China Sea for a hundred years, and gained the upper hand."

Lu Tingqin's face remained motionless, her eyes pierced through the clouds and mist, tracking the movements of the black dragon.

"It's started." Tao Wanying said.

The silver dragon attacked first, and the icy breath of the dragon made the desert seem to be covered with ice and snow.

The black dragon dodged to avoid it, and the black lightning suddenly appeared behind the silver dragon, clawing at the scales on her back.

The silver dragon pulled up rapidly and swooped down, trying to push the black dragon into the sand.

The black dragon swept across with its long tail, and its sharp horns hit the silver dragon's eyes.

The long chant of the dragon resounded in the sky and the earth, and the body of the Dragon King magnified, like two mountains colliding together.Their scales are extremely strong, and the carefully forged swords can't scratch a trace; they are extremely fast, fighting for several rounds in an instant and then separating, like two sharp rays.

The group of silver dragons made restless noises, followed by dragon chants one after another.

Taoist Xuanqing floated high in the sky, erecting a new barrier.

The earth trembled, and the ordinary disciples were completely silent. They tried their best to fight against the dragon's prestige, calming down their increasingly difficult breathing. It was difficult for even the best-sighted to see the Dragon King's movements clearly.Sanshan's disciples looked stern, and some people were talking in low voices, deducing the odds of the sword array's victory against the Dragon Clan.

In the previous battle, Sanshan disciples mainly fought against the monsters bewitched by the black mist.The main fighters of the North Sea and the East China Sea invaded the land, but were intercepted by the Xuanqingmen who were good at fighting with the dragons.Among the new generation of disciples, almost no one has the experience of fighting dragons.

Tao Wanying shook her head, and the jade bell flew over her disciples, emitting a faint light, blocking the influence of Longwei.

"This competition is very miserable. The three mountains can barely fight, and the sum of ordinary disciples is no match for any two little dragons under the command of the Silver Dragon King." Tao Wanying whispered to Lu Tingqin, "That's fine, after retreating and hard training , it will be more interesting next time.”

"En." Lu Tingqin said perfunctorily.

"Don't be nervous, it's hard for Chongshuang to lose." Tao Wanying squeezed Lu Tingqin's shoulder, "What if he wins?"

"What do you mean?"

"Qinqin, you're really stupid or pretend to be stupid." Tao Wanying said with a smile, she wanted to ask a few more questions, when suddenly raindrops fell from the sky.

Thick dark clouds gathered over the desert, and the rain gradually became bigger and bigger, and gradually turned into a violent storm.The light was blocked, and the desert during the day was as dim as the night.

The figures of Ssangyong moved in the clouds, and gradually rose to a height that was hard to see with the naked eye.

Boom, a thunderbolt strikes.Thunder and lightning.

"He won." Lu Tingqin leaned back on the chair and sat up straight again, "No, I...I have to go."

Tao Wanying put her hands on Lu Tingqin's shoulders, preventing him from moving.

Lu Tingqin began to panic.He didn't want to disobey his senior sister, and he couldn't be rude in front of his ancestors, so he secretly fought with Tao Wanying's hand, and it was difficult to get away for a while.

The wind and rain gradually subsided, and the black dragon shadow rushed to the ground and turned into a human form.

Black hair with heavy frost was attached to the forehead, and raindrops rolled down the cheeks and into the neck.The wet clothes fit tightly on his body, outlining a vigorous figure, and the exposed skin was stained with blood, which quickly healed without a trace.

Long Yao then landed.With her head held high, she looked unwillingly at the road on the high platform and listened to the piano. After giving a deep salute, she left with a flick of her sleeves.

A fairy boy went up to the high platform and reported to Lu Tingqinhui: "Lu Xianzun, the Silver Dragon King left a message saying that except for the private treasury entry and exit cards, all other treasures were given to the fairy. She has not given up and will come again. May I ask if the treasure box should exist?" where?"

"Leave it to Lord Ji Feng." Lu Tingqin said in a hoarse voice.

Chongshuang's eyes were calm and unwavering. Under everyone's gaze, he knelt down on one knee opposite Lu Tingqin just like when Long Shi presented the gift.

Seeing this, Ji He, who came back from a distance, almost lost control of falling from the sword.

Taoist Xuanqing kept touching his smooth chin, as if he still had a white beard there.Ye Wanggui looked around and heard the disciples discussing secretly.

"What is the king of the South China Sea going to do? He interrupted the Silver Dragon King's courtship, so he wouldn't ask him to beg and courteously, would he?"

"No! No, no, no! Lu Xianzun, woo woo, can't..."

"What? Chongshuang wants to..." Ye Wanggui said in shock.

Li San covered Ye Wanggui's mouth.

Lu Tingqin has no time to think about other things, all her mind is placed in Chongshuang's dark eyes.

There was a smile in Zhongshuang's eyes, looking at him tenderly and respectfully like countless days and nights.

"The competition is over, Master, this disciple will take you back to rest."

"……Um."

Lu Tingqin jumped off the high platform.He frowned slightly, and there was a little confusion in his eyes.

It's a good thing that Chongshuang didn't speak...but why was his heart empty.

Lu Tingqin left in silence. He walked quickly, leaving the crowd and entering the desert.

Chongshuang thanked the ancestor, and followed Lu Tingqin closely.When he was about to catch up, he slowed down and made a sound of stepping on sand deliberately.

Lu Tingqin's hand dropped to her side, she closed it and then loosened it.

Chongshuang confirmed that there was no one around, stepped forward in two steps in three steps, and grabbed Lu Tingqin's hand.

His eyes were starry, with a smile on his lips, he looked confident, and the fingertips that held Lu Tingqin's hand were still trembling.

"Master, I won, can I dance well? Long Yao can't, and no one else can."

"I, I respect and love Master, I love Master, I yearn for Master, every night I dream of Master... Master, how do you look at me? Can you think about it and allow me to be Master's Taoist companion."