The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Xiqi Camp

A stream of light fell instantly, and after the light dissipated, it was revealed to be Taoist Lu Ya who were going to Sishui Pass. When Jiang Ziya saw this, he hurriedly stepped forward.

"how?"

"Yu Yuan is dead."

Hearing the news, a smile suddenly appeared on Jiang Ziya's face, but he couldn't help but be stunned when he saw that his senior brothers had solemn expressions on their faces.

"Yu Yuan is dead, why is senior brother still so depressed?"

"Hmph! How can we be happy when people from Zhenhai Dragon Palace are here?"

Master Taiyi snorted angrily, his expression full of anger. Seeing this scene, Jiang Ziya was stunned. He looked at Master Taiyi blankly and asked.

"The people from Zhenhai Dragon Palace are here?"

For a moment, Jiang Ziya felt a little uneasy. People from Zhenhai Dragon Palace were in Sishui Pass. Why did they always have an ominous premonition in their hearts?

"The Divine Generals Pingtian and Huntian of Zhenhai Dragon Palace have been prepared for it, and Yu Yuan's essence has been snatched away by them." Fearful Sun said helplessly.

"What?" Jiang Ziya's expression suddenly changed. Counting from the beginning of the great cause of conquering businessmen, no one from Chanjiao was included in the list of gods. Now Yu Yuan's essence was actually taken away.

"There is still hope for attacking the city at the moment. Huang Feihu's luck far exceeds that of Yu Yuan. If he can hold Huang Feihu in his hand, it will be worth a hundred Yuan less."

Hearing what Taoist Lu Ya said, Jiang Ziya and others' expressions suddenly brightened up. Jiang Ziya's expression was shocked, and then he said: "I will mobilize my troops right now and rescue Huang Feihu from Sishui Pass!"

After saying that, he saw Jiang Ziya turning around and leaving, and began to mobilize his troops.

However, Jiang Ziya and others did not know that Huang Feihu had been taken out by Pingtian at this time and rushed to Xiqi Camp outside Sanshan Pass to meet his family.

Without the protection of the Xian family, there was no way for Sishui Pass to stop Xiqi's army. After a great battle, more than half of Chaoge's army had been lost.

Looking at the dilapidated city, Han Rong knew that the situation was over, so he planned to let his two sons leave. However, before Han Sheng and Han Bian could lead their troops to withdraw, they were shot dead by Chong Heihu in front of the formation.

Seeing his white-haired man giving away his black-haired man, Han Rong was furious and led the remaining soldiers to charge. However, he was outnumbered and was eventually killed by Chong Heihu.

After Sishui Pass was breached, Xiqi's army poured into the city, but the whereabouts of Huang Feihu was not discovered.

After being trapped in Sishui Pass for more than a month, Jiang Ziya looked at Han Rong's essence in his hand and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

"After all the hard work, only one person finally made the list, and I don't know how to explain it to the master."

Hearing Jiang Ziya's sigh, Taiyi Zhenren on the side shook his head and said: "It doesn't matter, there are many disciples of Jie Jiao, and they will always be able to fill the gap."

As he said that, he saw the cold light flashing in the eyes of Master Taiyi, which made people feel a little scared. Taoist Lu Ya on the side looked at the empty cell in front of him and felt quite uncomfortable.

Everything he does is planned by Zhenhai Dragon Palace, and he doesn't know when this situation will change. Whenever he thinks of Dragon King Ao Fan, Taoist Lu Ya gets a headache.

…

Zhenhai Dragon Palace, in the main hall of Dragon Palace.

At this time, Dragon King Ao Fan was sitting high on the dragon throne, with golden light flowing in front of him, and a scroll slowly floated in front of Dragon King Ao Fan. And Ao Fan was still holding a jade pen in his hand.

Bai Lian beside her was concentrating on grinding. Every time Bai Lian turned the jade stone in her hand, a stream of spiritual power emanated from the ink plate.

At this time, the blood-red blood ink in the ink plate actually continued to rotate with Bai Lian's hand, and the only trace of evil energy gradually dissipated.

After a while, the blood ink gradually turned into gold.

Seeing that the ink in the ink tray had turned into gold, Bai Lian said softly: "Your Majesty, the ink has been ground."

"Um."

He responded softly, and then saw Ao Fan dip his pen into the ink tray, and then he picked up the pen to write on the scroll.

As Ao Fan wrote the first name Chonghou Hu on the scroll, a golden light suddenly appeared on the scroll, and the power of heaven swept across it instantly.

Bai Lian, who was standing next to her, was a little curious. She didn't know why her husband would write Chonghou Hu's name on it first. Before she could figure it out, she saw the second name appear on the scroll again.

Seeing that it was Yu Yuan, a disciple of Jie Jiao, Bai Lian couldn't help but let out a sigh.

"What? Curious?" Ao Fan asked with a smile, but did not look back.

"Why did the king write the disciples of Jiejiao on this list of gods?" Bai Lian asked the doubts in her heart. Chonghou Hu was okay, but Yu Yuan really couldn't figure it out.

"Oh, you don't understand." The Dragon King chuckled and shook his head. He nodded with his pen to the list of gods in front of him and explained: "This is the death list. It is the list of those who died during the calamity of the gods. There are no status restrictions, and Yu Yuan’s luck is so strong that he can be considered a good seedling.”

"Besides, isn't this what the leader of the Tongtian Sect does? His disciples are so outstanding and the number is considerable. This Tiangong God's Table is simply tailor-made for his Jie Sect. I am just helping him. He has to come and thank me. "

Hearing what Ao Fan said, Bai Lian was slightly startled, then covered her mouth and chuckled.

"Everything the king says is right, but I am stupid. It turns out that there is such a saying in this list of gods."

Shaking his head and letting out a laugh, Dragon King Ao Fan wrote down Yu Hua's name on the list of gods with a pen, then put the pen aside.

"Put away this golden bead of merit and virtue, and then leave. We'll have guests coming soon."

When Bai Lian heard this, she bowed and saluted, then walked towards the harem holding the ink plate and jade pen. For a while, only the Dragon King was left in the hall.

He blew on the list of gods, and then saw Dragon King Ao Fan wave his hand, and the list of gods was scrolled, and then it turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

At this moment, a pressure suddenly came from outside the palace, and in just a moment, it swept through the entire Zhenhai Dragon Palace. It is the power of a saint.

What's a little strange is that there was no reaction from the Dragon Palace, not even a sound was heard.

Feeling the pressure, there was actually a trace of efforts to suppress anger. Dragon King Ao Fan suddenly felt happy, and a smile appeared on his face. Then he waved one hand, and a dragon's power was instantly released, destroying the pressure. Blocked back.

"It's true that you are a guest, but that doesn't mean that I don't dare to chop you with a knife!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the power that had been previously displayed was instantly withdrawn, as if it had never appeared before. Then he saw a figure appearing at the door of the hall. Ao Fan's eyes fell on the figure and he couldn't help but chuckle.

"This person just can't help but talk about it. I just mentioned the leader. You have come to my Dragon Palace now. I wonder what important matters the leader Tongtian has?"