Deep in the White Water Dragon Palace, the surrounding waves are turbulent.
Baishui Shensi reorganized.
Thanks to the relief from the severe drought on both sides of the Taiwan Strait, abundant incense power has been poured into Baishui Shensi, allowing Baishui Shensi's power to continue to grow.
This is the reason why the divine power of the water gods is often superior to that of other gods of the same level.
Because fire and water are ruthless.
Even more intimidating.
Whether it's a flood or a drought.
At this time, on the Dragon King's throne, Bai Nu had a cold face and sneered.
"The old witch is sure that I have just escaped from trouble and there is no strong support around me, but she made the wrong calculation this time!"
"I must make sure that she loses everything!"
In the main hall, Bai Liying stood upright, but her beautiful face was a little worried.
After several battles between the two gods, they were unable to determine a winner.
The Poison Dragon Water God is powerful and at its peak. He has the upper hand in this battle, but after all, this is the home of the White Water lineage.
With the blessing of the divine power of White Water, White Water Dragon Lord Bai Fury is enough to fight the opponent fiercely.
But if the fierce battle continues, it will only affect the surrounding people. In the end, when two powerful men from Dongshen Temple intervened, the three parties reached a bet.
The two water uncles stopped fighting and let their descendants take action instead.
Best of three!
If the White Water Dragon King wins, the Poison Dragon Water God will leave with the snake sons and grandsons of the Poison Dragon Palace. The so-called revenge of killing the son will be forgotten.
And I also want to apologize.
And if the Poison Dragon Water God wins, the White Water Dragon Lord will not only apologize to the Poison Dragon Water God, but also give up the eight hundred miles of White Water to the Poison Dragon Palace.
If the eight hundred miles of territory were handed over, the Baishui lineage would be like a hole torn open in the heart!
This is actually a not very fair bet.
But it is very helpless that White Water Dragon Palace is at a disadvantage facing the oppression of Poison Dragon Palace.
The situation is stronger than the people. If the White Water vein is unwilling to accept mediation, and the two water veins collide, Bai Wrath can certainly severely injure the other party, but he may have to pay for it with his own life.
If it had been before, the staunch Bai Nu would never have accepted such an unfair gamble.
But now that he saw in Zhang Jian the hope of continuing to live and even transform into a dragon, he naturally did not want to lose both sides with the poisonous dragon water god.
After hesitating for a moment, Bai Liying couldn't help but said: "It's just my father. My daughter has just entered the stage of fortune-telling and foundation building. I'm afraid she has failed her father's trust...!"
On the seat, Bai Nu was stunned for a moment, then looked at Bai Liying and laughed.
"Daughter, you don't have to belittle yourself. Although your moral conduct is low, you are the Dragon King of Shuijing. With the blessing of a god, your moral conduct is actually comparable to that of a golden elixir-level immortal cultivator!"
"But you are right, you just need to be prepared for this competition!"
"Father, do you have any other candidates?"
Bai Liying's big and charming eyes were a little surprised.
Thinking about it carefully, her father only had four daughters. Her other three sisters had been married thousands of years ago and were far away in other water systems. There was no time to come back in ten days and a half.
After thinking about it, she is now the only direct descendant of the Bai Shui lineage.
Lord Bai Shuilong glanced at Bai Liying, who was confused, shook his head and smiled.
"I'm talking about that boy from the Zhang family!"
"Brother Zhang Dao?"
Bai Liying was a little stunned.
Bai Nu said with a confident smile on his face.
"Brother Zhang has that bright and mighty righteousness, which is enough to suppress many demons and ghosts. As long as those demons and ghosts are close, their thoughts will not work properly. Not to mention that he is also proficient in magic. He will definitely win this battle.
!”
"The old witch will definitely lose!"
Bai Nu narrowed his eyes with a strong smile.
Bai Liying was speechless and said: "But it is not an agreement between the two dragon palaces. Only direct descendants of both parties can participate in these three competitions?!"
Bai Liying's expression was solemn. Two immortal cultivators from Dongshen Guan personally served as witnesses to this matter, so they could not lie.
When Bai Nu heard this, a smile appeared in his eyes. "That's very simple. We can tell the outside world that he is the 'husband' you recruited!"
Hearing this, Bai Liying was stunned for a moment, and instantly Xia Fei doubled up.
On the throne, Bai Nu saw Bai Liying looking like a little daughter, with a smile in his eyes and asked deliberately.
"Why, you don't want to?"
Bai Liying met Bai Nu's gaze and said seriously: "As long as it can help me, Bai Shui Long Palace, tide over the difficulties, my daughter can do anything!"
Bai Nu laughed when he heard this.
"Don't worry, this is just a temporary measure. Father will never easily affect your path!"
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fengchaoshan
A special canonization ceremony is currently taking place in the Mountain God's Mansion.
"Xie Wu, you died in front of Shuangfeng Mountain, in the mouth of the tiger demon. Thinking of your loyalty and bravery, your old master recommended you to become a patrolling ghost general in Shuangfeng Mountain. You will patrol the mountains and protect the weak. Are you willing?
?”
Within the temple, countless strong incense and divine lights rushed in, making the magnificent temple of the temple gradually clear. In addition, the auxiliary hall, side hall, divine prison, incense pool, and merit pool were all hazy.
If a priest truly evolves to the extreme, he can also breed powerful Shinto magic weapons and Shinto magic weapons.
But this requires the support of the divine power of incense.
At this time, in the center of the temple, the soul of Xiao Xie was in chaos, and he reluctantly surrendered.
Seeing this, Fengling Mountain God pointed his finger, and a divine light of incense immediately attached to Xie Wu's body, and it was visible to the naked eye that his ghost body quickly turned into reality.
The overall appearance is also clearer, with wisps of incense and divine power constructing a divine armor on his body, fully displaying the majesty of Shinto.
His own energy is also expanding, and he is gradually approaching the stage of cultivating the mind!
"Thank you, Mountain Goddess!"
Xiao Xie looked at his current state with a look of surprise and joy, and at the same time raised his hands in salute.
Fengling nodded when she saw this, and at the same time, she pointed a divine light and fell into the depths of Xie Wu's eyebrows. It was part of the inheritance of the ghost general who patrolled the mountain.
It includes methods for cultivating the body of ghosts and gods, as well as several secret methods for mountain patrolling, including methods for absorbing Yin Qi, suppressing Yin ghosts, and driving wild beasts.
Everything made Xiao Xie feel extremely magical.
"Go down, there are still some of your colleagues in the Shanshen Division who are awakening. They will be the first batch of underworld soldiers and ghost generals under your command!"
"yes!"
Xie Wu's eyes were focused and he looked a little excited.
Seeing Xie Wu go down, Fengling looked to the side and smiled.
"Brother Zhang Dao, are you satisfied?"
On the side of the mountain temple, Zhang Jian came out and said.
"This time, I owe Taoist friend Fengling a favor!"
Fengling Mountain God smiled sweetly and said: "No, Brother Zhang Dao, I want to thank you this time. You see, I am a clean and tidy person in the Mountain God Sizhong. I don't even have any ghosts, only Bai Yang."
, If you hadn’t been willing to help, Brother Zhang Dao, to help expand the Divine Division, I’m afraid I would have to work hard to personally recruit young men from the major ancient tombs!”
Hearing this, Zhang Jian felt a little ashamed.
It's too desolate to have to be reborn after death.
The two chatted for a few words and then got down to business.
Zhang Jian's trip was to enter Fengchao Mountain to take out the materials for refining the natal magic weapon. It happened that this time he wanted to enter the ruins of the Dragon Palace to check the secret method, so he simply borrowed the fire spring in the Dragon Palace to refine the natal magic weapon.