Night fell.
The sky is full of stars, and it is magnificent.
Above Longmen Gorge, in the wilderness, there are two small tents.
Wu Tiehu lit the bonfire, scooped up sweet and clear mountain spring water and boiled it, then added dried meat and wild vegetables he found. It didn't take long for a pot of fragrant broth to be completed.
"Master, please!"
Immediately served a large bowl, and respectfully invited Wu Ming to enjoy it.
"Well, I didn't expect you to have this skill!"
After Wu Ming drank it, he suddenly felt the taste was mellow, and he couldn't help but praise him, and said: "Rest early today, we will leave early tomorrow morning!"
"yes!"
Naturally, Wu Tiehu didn't say anything else. After the two had eaten and drank enough, they extinguished the bonfire and entered the tent.
The night became quieter and deeper.
The sound of snoring came from the nearby tent, Wu Ming made a gesture with his hands, and gradually fell into a deep sleep.
Almost at the same time, there was another slight ripple on the surface of the lake.
…
"Sneak into dreams with the wind, whisper quietly..."
Wu Ming murmured in a low voice, and saw that he was a little transparent, but with white light, and a crystal clear body, so he couldn't help smiling: "This is my yin god...my dream?"
Looking up, the original moon also has a hazy halo.
In front of him, a vortex appeared in the center of the emerald green lake, and it became bigger and bigger, and the vast expanse of blue waves separated automatically, revealing a path that seemed to lead to the underworld.
"Since I have been invited, I will be disrespectful!"
Wu Ming didn't seem to have any doubts, so he did it first.
Among the Taoists, only those who have cultivated to the rank of Daoist have the ability to leave their bodies and penetrate deep into the netherworld.
The current him, of course, is far from enough, what he is doing at this time is just the method of dreaming.
In other words, everything I see now is just my own dream.
However, even though it was a dream, but with the technique of spiritual guidance, and being so close, the dragon at the bottom of the lake must be able to use this to pass on some news.
The waterway separates automatically, and besides the water film on both sides, there are colorful river fish swimming past, green algae, and colorful rocks, competing for splendor and beauty, as beautiful as a dream.
"The Taoist priest is finally here. My Dragon Lord has been waiting for Taoism for a long time..."
At the end of the waterway, there is a spiritual land.
Among the splendor and splendor, a palace appeared, on which the four characters "Hebo Water Palace" were shining brightly.
On both sides, there is a row of shrimp soldiers and crab generals, with distinctive armor, holding spears and halberds, majestic and loyal.
At the gate of the water palace, an old turtle with a black gauze hat and a turtle shell on his back, with a funny shape, was overjoyed when he saw Wu Ming coming, and stepped forward to give a deep bow.
"Okay, you go forward and lead the way!"
Wu Ming looked at himself, but he was wearing a black robe and a jade crown, and he was holding a dust whisk in his hand. A foot of clear light shone through, and the yin god was as bright as glass, with traces of red.
At this time, he looked at the turtle face, with a half-smile on his face, and suddenly he flicked his sleeves and said.
"Prince, please!"
Turtle Xiang smiled charmingly, blinked his small eyes, and led the way ahead.
This Hebo Water Palace is naturally magnificent, with gold and silver pillars, white jade pavement, pearl decorations, and colorful corals several feet high on both sides. It is extremely luxurious. Needless to say, what is even more amazing is the Water Palace. Among them, the amazing aura rippling everywhere!
The mighty water veins, carrying the spiritual power of the Nulong River, surged in, and even formed a tidal spiritual rain, falling in strands, like a dream and fog.
Without this, no matter how luxurious the water palace is, it would be nothing more than a palace on earth, but with this spiritual rain like a tide, it would become a blessed land of immortality in an instant.
Pavilions, towers, mansions, mansions and jade buildings passed by one by one, and the turtle minister brought Wu Ming to a more magnificent hall. On the plaque, there was the word 'Pearl'.
"My Dragon Lord, specially set up a feast for the Taoist priest, please join us!"
Wu Ming entered with great enthusiasm.
In an instant, the bead curtain vibrating and the bells and cauldrons ringing in the hall, the companions on both sides of the aquarium all looked over and bowed their heads in salute.
"Daoist, please take a seat!"
Turtle Xiang took Wu Ming to the first seat in Dongshou and sat down. Immediately there was a clam girl and a shell girl, who came forward to serve with a light smile, and brought out delicacies, spirit fruit and fairy wine, please enjoy.
"play music!"
"Dancing!"
Seeing that Wu Ming used two vermilion fruits, Guixiang drank lightly.
Just listening to the sound of bells and drums, a band of musicians are dignified and courteous, fiddle with the instruments in their hands.
Amidst the drum music, there were more than a dozen beautiful dancers in light veils who stepped forward, with graceful postures and charming demeanors, singing and dancing gracefully, which made people unconsciously intoxicated.
"Good! Good! Good!"
Wu Ming, however, was very comfortable. He enjoyed it by himself, and suddenly sighed again: "To eat must be delicious, to drink must be nectar, and to use must be a goddess. It really looks like a fairy family, and others are envious... But where is the Dragon Lord?"
"Since the Taoist priest has a question, I'll go and ask for it!"
The tortoise smiles, salutes and enters.
"Dragon Lord is here!"
Not long after, accompanied by a cappella, all the aquatic people in the hall left their seats and bowed down: "See Dragon Lord!"
Wu Ming looked around, and saw a group of court ladies holding palace lanterns, colored fans, canopies and other gifts, lined up in two rows, with crescent eyebrows lowered, with a very respectful expression.
A majestic middle-aged man dressed in a gold robe of an earl's style and a jade crown walked out, and circles of spiritual power formed swirls around his body, as if echoing the spiritual energy of the entire water palace.
And behind him, a vein of water was surging, faintly forming the shape of a big river, which was the panorama of the Nulong River.
"Sure enough, it's Dragon God Shui Bo!"
Wu Ming smiled slightly, bowed his head and saluted.
"Bold, meet Master Shui Bo, why don't you pay homage?"
The sailors on both sides yelled.
"Lord Shui Bo, do you say the same thing?"
Wu Ming, however, was still there. He raised his head, looked at the middle-aged man who seemed to be angry, and asked.
"Aren't you afraid of my law?"
The middle-aged man stretched out his palm slightly—Boom!
In the midst of the dragon chant, a huge and unprovoked phantom of a dragon god with a golden color appeared behind him, and its eyes were aimed at Wu Ming.
"Hey... Even if the fairy family is prosperous, it's just like a dream..." Wu Ming sighed slightly: "In my dream, it is my home field. , and how much is left?"
Amidst the sigh, a ball of flame appeared in his hand.
The flames radiated everywhere, and under Shui Bo's terrified eyes, no matter Qionglouyuyu, thousands of aquariums, even shrimp soldiers and crab generals, turtles and clam girls...all turned into dust.
Even the void seemed to shatter, shattering the entire Hebo Water Palace, forming a darkness.
"ah… "
He Bo roared angrily, but couldn't even sustain himself, and exploded.
Standing in the air, Wu Ming could see that after the He Bo exploded, a white jade dragon emerged, with a one-horned fish whisker and a snake body with two claws. Golden brilliance.
"Jiaolong, if you ask for help, you have to think about your own situation!"
When Wu Ming saw the dragon, he drank coldly.
In the scene just now, it is obvious that it is this flood dragon, which evolved into the scene of the Dragon Palace in the past, trying to overwhelm him with wealth, femininity, and even majesty, and seize the initiative.
It's a pity that Wu Ming didn't take this set at all, and immediately let Jiaolong roar.
"Taoist, what do you want?"
Long Mou stared at Wu Ming, and a voice emerged in his heart, which looked like a man and a woman, and was neither male nor female, it was the voice of a god.
"I don't ask for anything, and if I don't want to be strong, it's Jiaolong who dragged me into my dream. You want something, so you might as well just say it..."
Wu Ming's voice struck like ice and jade, extremely crisp and clear, shaking the whole world.
"Let me out!"
Jiaolong struggled again, seemingly helpless.
"Let you come out?" Wu Ming smiled, "If what I expected was right, you should have noticed it, and even the Wang family sent someone to contact you. The second day of February this year is the day when you will be out of trouble, so why bother?" For a while?"
"Young son of the king, I have been suppressed for a hundred years, suffered all kinds of suffering, and set up many difficulties. If he really fulfills his wishes, I have worked hard for five hundred years, and I will make wedding dresses for others, and I will not even repay the Wang family. How can I bear it?" ?”
A loud voice immediately sounded from the bottom of Wu Ming's heart.
Even the surrounding lakes are boiling, revealing the great hatred of this dragon:
"...Back then, I could have successfully inherited the position of He Bo, but was suppressed by the king's pretext. This time he sent people here hypocritically, saying that he could help me get rid of the shackles, but the price was that the cause and effect would be cleared from now on. Fifty percent of the descendants of the family have the spirit of water and dragons..."
As if he knew Wu Ming's temperament, Bai Jiao said straightly: "If so, not only Wang Zhong himself will be able to wash away the last grievances, and ascend to the position of the fifth-rank city god, his family will also be able to merge into one. One, to become a flood dragon of humanity, then I will really have no hope of revenge!"
"I see… "
Wu Ming nodded, but there was a sudden look in his eyes.
What this Jiaolong said coincides with his previous speculation: "Then you want to get out of trouble, but how do you want me to help you?"
Hearing Wu Ming's question, there was a gleam of light in Jiaolong's eyes: "You have a dragon ball on your body, which belongs to my dragon clan. If you give it to me..."
"impossible!"
Wu Ming suddenly changed his face: "Well, you evil dragon, you still dare to bully me now?"
"Didn't you feel the dragon spirit in it? If you think about my Dragon Ball idea, I'm afraid it's not just as simple as getting out of trouble... Maybe you even want to directly become the body of a real dragon? Hehe... It's a good idea, but it's my last fortune. Kong, this is absolutely not allowed!"
Seeing this, Bai Yu Jiaolong felt a little helpless.
It sensed the Suihou Bead on Wu Ming's body, but it could greatly enhance its origin, even its dragon nature, and even its dragon energy. If it got it, it would not only get out of trouble immediately, but even gain great luck. Speaking of becoming a real dragon in a moment, the body of a flood dragon should also be a big step forward.
Most of the previous arrangements were for this purpose.
It's a pity that this bead already has an owner. If Wu Ming didn't agree, it would be out of trouble, and it wouldn't dare to take it by force. Great luck is also a great cause and effect, so it would be unwise to intervene rashly.
"This method is not allowed. If you still want to get out of trouble, you can say another method and say something in return. If it succeeds, I will wait for the cause and effect to be cleared up. If not, I will turn around and leave immediately!"
Wu Ming said categorically, seeing this, there was a hint of gold in Jiaolong's eyes.