Jiang Baishi's mansion on Qingyun Street.

Jiang Baishi's rickety body stood in front of the white bull, his eyes closed tightly as if he was deep in thought.

Just at this moment, very light footsteps suddenly came from the door.

Jiang Baishi didn't notice anything, but the white bull lying on the ground turned his head and let out a soft moo.

Jiang Baishi then opened his eyes and looked towards the courtyard, only to see Emperor Chongtian, dressed in black, walking slowly over, looking left and right at the green grass and white flowers in the chief minister's mansion.

Master Dafu invited Emperor Chongtian to enter the east hall. Emperor Chongtian only shook his head slightly and came to the white bull instead.

"If you calculate it carefully, I'm afraid it's been three hundred years since this white cow fell into the mortal world.

Before Taizu Taizong established Dafu, he had already seen traces of it in Chaoge City."

Emperor Chongtian spoke slowly.

Jiang Baishi just stood beside him, looking gently at Lao Bainiu, who had been with him for a long time.

Lord Dafu was in front of him, but the old white bull did not get up, and was still lying on the same spot, with his head hanging down.

"The matter of Taichong Longjun..."

There was some doubt in Jiang Baishi's tone.

Emperor Chongtian's eyes moved slightly, and he turned to Jiang Baishi and said, "Lu Jing wants to use his dragon-swallowing magical power to swallow this Taichong Hai Tianlong. What do you think?"

Jiang Baishi thought for a while, shook his head and said: "Taichong Longjun is the only heavenly dragon in Dafu after all. Except for the demon kingdom on the sea and Luolong Island in the South China Sea, even Northern Qin has no more heavenly dragons.

Lu Jing and Yu Dongshen, the god of Chong'an Three Prefectures, are afraid that they will not be able to kill Tai Chong Long Lord, let alone swallow Tai Chong Long Lord."

"That's the truth."

Emperor Chongtian said with a smile on his face: "The West Tower in the sky is about to fall to earth. This is a great disaster for Lu Jing. Lu Jing will inevitably have to learn some methods to improve his cultivation and give himself more chances of survival.

This... is understandable.

He wanted to start with Kunpeng Yuanxing and use the dragon-swallowing magical power as the basis, so I planned to give him such a chance.

I have summoned Taichong Longjun to Xuandu, now let’s see what Lu Jing plans.”

Jiang Baishi sighed: "The Eighth Realm Heavenly Dragon is no small matter. Lu Jing is still young. If he were to be here, wouldn't his past plans be..."

"Since he doesn't want to reflect Jidu Luohu, the road ahead will naturally be much more bumpy. He boasted in front of me, the Great Candle King and the Emperor that Haikou is willing to suffer disaster, so this matter will not be so easy."

"Okay, let him take a look. Even if he has the Chong'an King's Heavenly Halberd, Yu Dongshen leads nine hundred tiger-riding warriors, and has the ability to shoot the Heavenly Wolf, he can reflect the Kun Peng and the Dragon-Slaying Platform, but

If you want to use this as a basis to kill an Eighth Realm Heavenly Dragon, I'm afraid there's still a lot left to be desired.

Just because the Heavenly Halberd can hold down the Taichong Dragon Lord does not mean that Lu Jing and Yu Dongshen can kill the Taichong Dragon Lord.

Pure Yang Yuanshen is no small matter.

The body of a heavenly dragon is by no means easy."

King Chong'an's tone was calm and distant.

Jiang Baishi was silent for a few breaths. He looked at Bai Niu and suddenly said: "Lu Jing has always been able to do things that others would not do. What if he really has some ability and can kill Taichong Longjun?"

Emperor Chongtian raised his eyebrows, looked at Jiang Baishi carefully, and then said: "If he can really swallow the Taichong Dragon King and the Kunpeng to swallow the Tianlong, it would be a good thing. As long as he gives time, he can go straight to the throne."

In the eighth realm, there is one less Taichong Dragon King in the world, and there is one more Duke Dafu in the eighth realm, so why should there be any regrets?"

"That old candle dragon on Luolong Island in the South China Sea just doesn't want to see Taichong Longjun die." Jiang Baishi said.

The smile on Emperor Chongtian's face turned cold: "This old dragon fell from the sky, but landed on my Dafu Nanhai. For so many years, it has never come to Taixuan Capital to see me. Instead, it has been here all day long.

It’s a bit ridiculous to set up an altar on Luolong Island and beg Mingyu Jing to enter the Heavenly Gate again.”

"Don't worry about it. If Lu Jing can really get to that point, I will have many things to consider."

At this point, Emperor Chongtian's words turned to Jiang Baishi again: "You shouldn't give that life-extending elixir to Princess Chong'an."

Jiang Baishi squatted down with difficulty and touched the equally white horns of the white bull: "King Chong'an has made great contributions to Da Fu. I have set up a chess game to kill the immortal. Using King Chong'an as bait has already made me extremely ashamed.

.

It’s just a pill, just give it to me, what’s the harm?”

"What's more, the chess game has been completed, and it doesn't matter whether I'm here or not.

If the chess game fails, I can do nothing more.

If the chess game can be completed, it will be of benefit to the world. After the Heavenly Palace is opened, people will naturally come to pay my respects and inform me of this matter."

"And... this elixir itself is a move on the chessboard?" Emperor Chongtian said with inquiry in his tone.

Jiang Baishi remained silent.

He looked up at the sky and sighed: "Speaking of which, the Heavenly Official lying in the Tiger Immortal Tower in the sky was once the most famous general under Taizong. There were also many of my Dafu seniors in Langfeng City that day.

But now they are blocking the way, if we don't uproot them, how can we cut through the sky?"

…

Beichuan Road, Jiuchu Mountain.

According to legend, before the Taiwu Dynasty, this mountain divided the Chushui River and the Nanjiang River, leaving it desolate.

Later, nine people surnamed Chu walked out of the village and dug nine spring roots under the mountain, giving Beichuan Road the title of the Land of Rainwater.

And this mountain is also called Jiuchu Mountain.

At this moment, on Jiuchu Mountain, a dark cloud was rolling in from the direction of Taixuanjing.

It is filled with soaring vitality, and is carried by the surging sea water, heading towards Taichong Sea.

There are many practitioners here, as well as demons who have been practicing for a long time. At this moment, they dare not raise their heads to look at the sky.

Just because the turbulent spirit emitted from the billowing clouds and mist was filled with great power, making their spirits and bodies tremble.

They knew that there must be an extremely terrifying monk passing through the clouds and mist in the sky.

Therefore, they did not dare to raise their heads rashly.

In the billowing clouds and mist, it is Taichong Longjun.

Taichong Longjun has never transformed into his true body, so he allows his body to be carried by his vitality, wandering between heaven and earth, drifting like an immortal left behind in the world.

His blue robe bloomed with rays of light, turning the clouds into blue clouds, covering the heaven and earth.

This Eighth Realm Heavenly Dragon visited Taixuan Capital, went to the Dafu Court Hall, and then went to the Kongshan Alley courtyard in person.

When he walked out of Dafu, his expression returned to normal, and there was no hint of anger in his eyes, which was unpredictable.

Taichong Longjun personally went to Kongshan Lane to knock on Lu Jing's door. It was not because this Eighth Realm Heavenly Dragon was stingy and wanted to vent his anger and save face.

Since he came to Taixuanjing and received a punishment that could not be called severe, as a Dafu, a heavenly dragon, and as the leader of the Five Directions Sea, he must also make some gestures.

Otherwise, if he comes in the clouds and mist, is punished and goes away without making a sound, it will inevitably make those old dragons in the Five Directions Sea feel grudges.

But even if he was just acting, the anger he felt towards this junior Lu Jing was not fake.

"Even during the Jiazi period, Chen Baxian slayed a dragon and achieved enlightenment, the Heavenly Official rode a dragon and a tiger and soared, and Taizu held a double dragon sword. No one in the world was so presumptuous."

Taichong Longjun had no expression on his face, thinking of the look in the eyes of the old candle dragon on Luolong Island.

"There is more than one eighth-level monk in the dragon genus, and even in this vast human world, he has some weight.

If you are allowed to be humiliated by others, why bother going to the demon kingdom on the sea with you? How can you let a junior humiliate you when you can become a demon king?"

Taichong Longjun squinted his eyes and looked up at the sky.

When a mysterious light shot out from his eyes, two more obscure rays of light pierced through the sky and fell straight into the human world, forming a path to the human world.

Those are the jade mirror from the West Tower in the sky and the ice plate, two rare treasures.

"That's fine, if Lord Shuiyun comes in person, maybe Lu Jing won't be able to survive this disaster without the help of my dragon."

"There is also a library... When the West Tower in the sky comes to earth, I can go to a library and play a game of chess with Mr. Guanqi and me."

Taichong Longjun was thinking in his heart.

At this moment, a wisp of spiritual thought from this Eighth Realm Heavenly Dragon drifted away and landed on the Jiuchu Mountain below.

In an instant, the clouds and fog around Taichong Longjun suddenly became thicker.

His progress stopped here, with some surprise in his eyes, he lowered his head and looked down at the top of Jiuchu Mountain.

But I saw it on the top of Jiuchu Mountain.

Yu Dongshen, dressed in silver robes and holding a silver spear, is sitting cross-legged here.

The sky is filled with starlight, and the silver light on Yu Dongshen's body is intertwined and dazzling.

At this moment, Prince Chong'an's eyes were calm and he was looking up at Taichong Longjun in the sky.

Next to the astonishingly powerful Yu Dongshen, a white tiger about one foot tall stared at Taichong Dragon Lord with his eyes open and closed.

Whether it was Yu Dongshen or the white tiger, they all exuded a strange aura. It was this aura that covered his traces and made the tyrannical Taichong Longjun not aware of Prince Chongan until this moment.

The presence.

"Yu Dongshen?"
To be continued...