The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Under the low city wall, a man in tattered clothes sniffled, his face a little pale, but his eyes were shining brightly, looking a little strange.

He looked up at the plaque hanging on the city gate, with a sneer on his lips.

He was seriously injured, and the demonic power in his body still had to be used to heal his wounds. He walked an unknown amount of miles before he felt the realm of this great merchant. In the pass in front of you is the person you want to see first.

Thinking of this, Shen Gongbao couldn't help coughing a few times, and the news caused many people who entered the city to take a detour, for fear of being infected with bad luck.

Seeing this, Shen Gongbao was not angry, but he smiled bitterly in his heart. If you want to go there by yourself, although your realm is not high, after all, your master is the Chanjiao. After the lower realm, who wouldn’t call him Immortal Leader? Now he has become a figure that everyone is afraid of avoiding. There is nothing like this.

After sorting out the foreign objects for a while, Shen Gongbao regained his energy and walked towards the city gate. But before he could take a few steps, he suddenly slipped and fell heavily to the ground.

"Shame on you."

He sighed bitterly in his heart, he actually stepped on his own clothes and fell down. This face was completely lost.

Under the mocking eyes of the people around him, Shen Gongbao slowly stood up and then walked slowly into the city.

Most people who practice in this world will find a good place for themselves. Da Shang is one of them. After all, there are people who are oppressed by the fate of the emperor, and they are orthodox in the lower realms. If they enter the court as an official and enjoy the glory and wealth of the world, they will naturally not insult their own cultivation.

Wen Zhongguan, a third-generation disciple of Jiejiao, was a minister of state appointed by the late emperor. Even the current emperor Xin Qi respected him. This is undoubtedly a good start for many practitioners.

There is such a capable person in Sanshan Pass. Shen Gongbao heard about it when he was teaching, and it was also the first goal he set.

It's just that the way he's dressed now looks a bit shabby, and I'm afraid he won't be kicked out if no one sees him.

After thinking about it for a moment, Shen Gongbao felt helpless. It seemed that he could only use up his demonic power.

Shen Gongbao stretched out his hand slowly, and saw a ball of white light condensed on the palm, and then Shen Gongbao brushed it from top to bottom, and saw that with the white light passing by, Shen Gongbao's appearance also changed slightly, his body was much cleaner, The originally tattered clothes now turned into a black robe, but his face was paler than before.

After taking a breath, Shen Gongbao cheered up and walked out of the alley, then walked towards the official residence in the city.

After looking at the heavily guarded dream, Shen Gongbao walked forward as if he was an outsider, but before he could walk up the steps, he was blocked by a long spear shining with cold light.

"Who are you!?"

Shen Gongbao looked at the cold blade that was about to poke on his nose, and said with a sneer, "I've eaten the heart of a bear and the guts of a tiger, Shen Gongbao, a disciple of Pindao's teaching, go in and tell your lord that I want to see him!"

"Chanjiao? What is that?"

Shen Gongbao, who was originally looking complacent, suddenly froze. He looked up and saw the guard looking at him like an idiot.

Apparently the gatekeeper was a person who had just come out of the mountains, and he had never even heard of the name of Chanjiao. Shen Gongbao felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

Sighing helplessly, Shen Gongbao stretched out his hand, the palm of which was covered with a layer of white light, he put the cold blade in his hand, and with a light snap, broke the cold blade easily.

When this scene fell in the eyes of the guard, he was immediately shocked. He quickly took a few steps back and said, "Immortal, immortal magic!?"

"Not bad, why don't you go in and report?"

Shen Gongbao's eyes turned cold, and the guard hurriedly turned around and ran into the house to report.

In the mansion, I saw a young man in white clothes sitting in the garden, holding a scroll of bamboo slips in his hand, reading with great interest, his body was ordinary, it was hard to imagine that he was a practitioner. The state of calmness and calmness makes it impossible for people to resist at all.

This person was Kong Xuan, the guard general of Sanshan Pass. After coming down from the mountain, he entered the court and became an official. Although he was not as powerful as Wen Zhong, he could still be regarded as a figure.

Just as he was reading the exciting part, Kong Xuan frowned slightly and turned to look at the door. When he saw the guard running in, a cold light flashed in his eyes. He put down the bamboo slips in his hand and looked at the guards who ran in.

"What's the matter?"

When the cold voice came, the guard hadn't even caught his breath yet. He was startled in his heart, knelt down and saluted with horror on his face, and said, "Qi, General Qi, there are immortals looking for you outside the door."

"Immortal?" Kong Xuan frowned, and his aura suddenly changed. Which immortal who is short-sighted came here to find himself uncomfortable, is he too stupid to practice?

"Can you tell me where you came from?" Kong Xuan said in a cold voice.

"Say, say it's about explaining the teachings or something, even a villain doesn't understand this."

As soon as he finished speaking, Kong Xuan's power suddenly stagnated, and he looked a little shocked. He wondered in his heart: "What does this person who explains the teaching want to do with me?"

"What's the name of the visitor?" Kong Xuan asked with a frown.

"Shen, Shen Gongbao."

After saying this, the guard lowered his head even further, touching the ground. It was true that the general's aura was too strong at this time, and an invisible sense of oppression pressed on his body, making him unable to lift his head.

Hearing this name, Kong Xuan's original doubtful mood suddenly stopped, and then he sneered and said: "Who am I, I'm so frightening that I frighten the general, I'm just a deserter, this Shen Gongbao is really brave."

Not long after the news came out that Shen Gongbao was expelled from Chanjiao, he also received the news accidentally a few days ago. This Shen Gongbao deceived others in the name of teaching, and he really didn't know whether he would live or die.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Kong Xuan said in a cold voice: "Fight him out, and if he dares to come, just kill him with one blow."

"Yes, General."

The guard responded and hurriedly turned around and retreated.

At this time, Shen Gongbao at the gate of the mansion was thinking about how to talk to Kong Xuan, when he saw the mansion door open, his eyes lit up immediately, but before he took a step forward, he saw a large number of soldiers rushing out of the mansion, With the cold blade in his hand facing him, Shen Gongbao's expression suddenly turned cold.

"What does it mean?"

"Huh! You have lied to my general's mansion. The general has said that you are a deserted disciple who was expelled from the school. You must be plotting something wrong when you come to our general's mansion. If you dare to come forward One step and you will regret coming here today.”

Shen Gongbao was stunned when he heard the guard yelling at him in a stern tone. Kong Xuan actually knew about the news that he was expelled from the school.

At this moment, I saw that the mansion suddenly shot up to the sky and saw the divine light. Seeing this, Shen Gongbao's face changed drastically, turning into a black shadow, and fled the general's mansion in a hurry, feeling extremely horrified in his heart.

The power just now was too strong. Not to mention the current self, even in the past heyday, I would only die.

After escaping for a certain distance, Shen Gongbao felt a little unwilling. This Kong Xuan was a great gift he gave to the Dragon King. How could he let him give up so easily?