Chapter 1129 The real dragon can bend and stretch (third update)

How could the Old Dragon King not know clearly what kind of origin, realm and strength the Inspiration King was after watching it coldly for so many years?

It and I have become brothers and have begun to try to communicate with each other. They are both demon gods who can control the sea. Now that the magic weapon has been damaged and fell into human hands, I am afraid that it will suffer a big loss and may even have fallen into the palace. In the hands of a mysterious Taoist, why should I care about my dignity?

As the saying goes, don’t hit the smiling person. Remember back when Sun Wukong was just starting out in Water Curtain Cave in Huaguo Mountain, and no one knew his name. When he came to the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, he ridiculously claimed to be a “born saint.” He was also cautious and welcomed him in person. The flattery was meant to flattery, although the treasure was broken, it was not broken.

At that time, the unknown Sun Wukong could make himself do this, so why not the mysterious Taoist who showed the power of overwhelming inspiration?

Ignoring the surprised looks of his sons, grandsons, shrimps, soldiers and generals, the old Dragon King deliberately ran to the door with bare feet, stepped out, and raised his hands: "The Immortal is here, the Dragon Palace is full of glory, please come in, please come in."

During this process, he made some deductions and found that although the Inspiration King was still alive, his vitality was weak and he was not in Nanzhan Continent. He would definitely suffer a heavy loss and almost die, so he became increasingly cautious.

Seeing that the old Dragon King with a dragon head was so polite and kind, Meng Qi smiled, raised his hand and picked up two broken golden hammers, followed the Dragon King into the palace, climbed to the main hall, and sat in a high position.

"I don't know what the name of the Immortal is? Which Immortal Mountain do you practice Taoism on?" the old Dragon King asked as if chatting, while the clam jellyfish and others next to him served tea.

Meng Qi picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and said with a smile: "Su Meng, a poor Taoist, is a disciple of Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain."

No matter which mountain or sect Meng Qi came from, the old Dragon King was ready to flatter him, so as soon as he heard the answer, he spoke without hesitation, "Kunlun Mountain is great, a famous immortal, immortal..."

Halfway through his words, he suddenly stuttered, Kunlun Mountain Yuxu Palace?

The Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain that has disappeared for many years?

Yuanshi Tianzun’s Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain?

The background of this mysterious Taoist is really quite big, no wonder his inspiration has failed!

The flattering words stopped abruptly. The old Dragon King pursed his lips and his expression changed. The dragon son and grandson next to him were surprised.

After a while, he calmed down and said, "But, is it the dojo of Yuanshi Tianzun in the past?"

"Exactly." Meng Qi nodded leisurely.

There's nothing to hide.

The old Dragon King took a deep breath, and the fourth generation disciple of Chanjiao was born? Is the end of the world really coming?

Seeing that Meng Qi didn't produce any evidence, he said this casually. The old Dragon King was doubtful, but he didn't dare to ask further. Instead, he asked: "The Immortal has come to the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea. Do you have anything important to do?"

"Two things." Meng Qi chuckled and said deliberately, "I want to set up a four-person sword formation, but I still lack three immortal swords. I often hear that the Sea Dragon King is not short of treasures, so I came here to ask for help."

Plop! The old Dragon King's heart beat faster. It was as if he was hallucinating before his eyes. A golden-haired monkey came carelessly and asked for the magic weapon treasure on the pretext of good neighborliness.

This happened again!

The monkey last time was not someone to be trifled with, and this one seems to be too!

The surrounding dragons, Longsun Hanyang and Chengfu are no better than the old Dragon King. Their expressions are not bad, and their eyes are already showing a bit of anger. The four-man sword formation is missing three magic weapons. What other formations are you planning? This is like wanting to eat a whole roasted lamb tonight. I have salt and a grill at home, so I came here to borrow a lamb!

"I wonder what kind of sword array the Immortal will set up. Let me see if there is any way to help." Legendary peerless things can only be encountered but cannot be sought. Some great masters do not have one in their hands, so the most precious thing the Old Dragon King has now is the Heavenly Immortal Grade. The thought of giving it away really hurts my heart.

Meng Qi glanced at the old Dragon King with a half-smile but not a smile: "The Immortal-killing Sword Formation."

The inspiration king will not hide it for himself, so there is no need to keep it secret.

"Zhuxian Sword Formation? Zhuxian Sword Formation!" The old Dragon King suddenly jumped up from the throne, sweat pouring from his forehead.

The dragon sons and grandsons next to them were all silent and trembling.

Killing Immortal Sword Formation!

The most ancient killing array!

When did Biyou Palace and Yuxu Palace become so good that they could exchange supreme magical powers with each other?

"You don't believe it, Old Dragon King? You didn't believe it before, but Pindao asked him to try it, so he left the magic weapon." Meng Qi felt a bit like a gamer at this time.

The old Dragon King felt his heart aching, with thorns on his back. He took a deep breath and said, "Old man, I'll go look for it and see if I can get a few bites together."

These fools really have no sense of justice. Last time, a monkey took away the Sea Ding Needle, and this time they are going to have a huge fortune...

At this point, Meng Qi pressed his right hand and said with a smile, "Old Dragon King, there is no need to be in such a hurry. I have always been an innocent child and will not do anything like taking things by force. Since I want to take the Immortal Sword, I will have it." Exchange of things.”

With a shake of his hand, the two broken golden hammers flew out and landed lightly, without causing any ripples in the surrounding water: "This giant hammer is an immortal weapon. Although it is seriously damaged now, its essence has not been reduced, and it can barely reach half of its value." mouth."

As he spoke, he dragged his right hand into his sleeve, and a crystal clear crystal palace appeared in the palace. It had not returned to its original size, but the dazzling array of treasures inside could be vaguely seen.

The eyes of the old Dragon King and his son and grandson are about to bulge out. Isn't this the Crystal Palace of inspiration?

This Yuxu Taoist priest has almost emptied all the wealth of Qinxin!

"Well, there is a fairy sword in it. I only need to replace two." Only then did Meng Qi go through the Inspiration King's savings and found a fairy-level magic sword. To be precise, it should be a big sword. Of course, the Bodhisattva Great Arhat-level Buddhist sword is not of the perverted level of Guanyin Kasyapa.

This sword is green in color, shaped like a bamboo branch, and seems to be condensed by a wisp of breeze. It has ethereal inner meanings and glittering glass, as if it can illuminate the thoughts of people's hearts. It is called "Alaya Sword".

Alaya is the eighth consciousness of Buddhism. It is said to be born at the first moment when all things are born in the universe. It can hide all dharma and illuminate the boundless.

This Buddhist sword should have been handed down by the King of Inspiration from the Putuo Dojo of Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Putting away the sword, Meng Qi took advantage of the situation and took a lot of materials that could be used for the exterior scene. Although he had few external requests, he still had two disciples and the caretaker to raise. As for the remaining magic weapons, he calculated roughly The value was not taken away in exchange for the immortal sword.

"Two giant hammers plus everything inside, in exchange for two heavenly swords, does the old Dragon King think it's fair?" Meng Qi pushed the Crystal Palace over,

The old Dragon King, who was ready to cut the meat, said with a smile: "Fair, fair, the Immortal is really fair!"

I have been searching for inspiration for many years, and I have found many treasures in the purple bamboo forest. I am definitely not at a loss!

He was quite good at making dragons, and he didn't count the treasures in the Crystal Palace. He immediately gave him the forbidden talisman token and ordered his son and grandson to go to the treasure house of the forbidden land and take out two immortal swords.

Hearing this tone, Meng Qi thought. He felt more and more that the Dragon King of the East China Sea had really accumulated a lot of money. He had accumulated it for countless generations. No wonder the Monkey King wanted to take advantage of him in the first place.

Thinking of this, Meng Qi smiled and took out something, pushed it to the Dragon King of the East China Sea, and said sincerely: "This is a real meeting gift. It is called the talisman of all realms. It can be as close as the other holders of this talisman." Contact us, and there are many good places inside, such as the Wanjie Mall..."

He blew up the Wanjie Mall and made the old Dragon King's heart beat wildly.

In the gatehouse of Yuxu Palace, Da Qinggen suddenly shuddered, then raised his hatchet and murmured to himself:

"Once you enter the mall, it's as deep as the sea. From then on, your hands and feet will be chopped off!"

The sword flashed and the branches flew down.

After a while, according to the instructions of the old Dragon King, several dragon sons and grandsons brought two magic weapon swords. One was dark in color, lingering in the clouds, and shaped like a shrunken dragon. The other was blue as the base, like wood and wrapped in the wind. Invisible burning flame.

"The name of this sword is 'Tenglong', and the water helps the clouds follow." The old Dragon King introduced, "This sword is called 'Feng Qi'. The phoenix rests on the phoenix tree. Once it rises, the sky is full of wind and fire."

Taking the two immortal long swords, Meng Qi gently rubbed them, feeling the cave inside. In his mind, there seemed to be a black real dragon turning over the clouds and spitting mist, crossing the waves, and a gorgeous red phoenix spreading its wings and flying from the sycamore tree. scene.

"Good sword!" He praised, stuffed the two divine swords into his sleeves, and got to the point, "Second thing, I have a few questions that I would like to ask the old Dragon King."

"Just ask!" The old Dragon King breathed a sigh of relief.

"How many years ago did Heaven fall? When and when?" Meng Qi asked.

The old Dragon King was stunned, and slowly showed a sentimental expression: "Six hundred and eighty-nine years ago, on February 2, at 2:30 noon, the sky fell, thunder and fire struck the East China Sea, the Dragon Palace was damaged, how many children and grandchildren does this old man have? He died then..."

The voice was trembling.

"Isn't it three quarters to noon?" Meng Qi asked doubtfully without caring about the relief.

The old Dragon King said: "Three quarters have passed since the wind and thunder disappeared, and the sky before was like an abyss, which is difficult to deduce. Those who are not in it can easily be confused about the sense of time. The old man judged based on the collapse of the relationship between his priesthood and heaven. accurate time."

"Very good." Referring to the answer of the Inspired King, Meng Qi basically determined the time period to look back. As for a completely certain point, it is not necessary. The Seven Kills Monument will then give the browser room to choose, "Who is the Demon Lord?" The heaven that was hit by time?”

Regarding Meng Qi's question, the Old Dragon King was confused and didn't know the reason, but he didn't want to ask more questions and said honestly: "Six hundred and ninety-five years ago, the seventh day of the seventh month was on time."

Meng Qi nodded thoughtfully and casually asked about related matters. However, the high-level battle was too far away from the old Dragon King, and he did not want to get involved. He only wanted to protect himself, so he didn't know much about it.

It seems that there is no need to go to the immortal demon god. The matter in Heaven must involve the Moral God. He will definitely not reveal it in the world of Journey to the West to avoid disaster... And it seems to be very dangerous when Heaven falls. The fact that the old Dragon King can survive shows that the East China Sea Dragon Palace is not bad. Safety... While thinking about it, Meng Qi made a decision and activated the Seven Kills Monument directly here.

It’s finally time to go back to ancient times and witness that majestic and turbulent era with your own eyes.

When the heavens fall, what else can be seen besides the collapse of the heavens?

With a flash of light, his figure suddenly disappeared from the East China Sea Dragon Palace.