"Xi came here this time to invite Mr. Xi to attend Xi's Dragon Banquet on February 2nd next year."
In front of Feng Bingwen and another Taoist sword cultivator, Xuanting Longjun, who had stumbled a lot, explained his intention. After Feng Bingwen agreed, he disintegrated his incarnation on the spot, and the scene above Wolong Lake was about to take shape.
The thunderclouds immediately dispersed.
At the same time, outside Donghua Continent, in the endless ocean, a true dragon meandering hundreds of feet lay among the mountains in the deep sea. The towering dragon head rested between two mountains, and the dragon's whiskers surged with the sea bottom.
The undercurrent is moving.
Suddenly, Zilong's body trembled, his eyelids turned up, and two rays of purple light burst out. It was like two purple suns appeared on this dark seabed.
The seemingly peaceful and auspicious purple light is vast, and the calm ocean abyss is also turbulent as the real dragon opens its eyes. The turtles, turtles, and squirrels all shrink their necks, and the fish, shrimps, octopuses, and crabs all hide their heads.
"My son, what happened? Why are you so flustered?"
At this time, a tall and burly being with the head of a dragon appeared in front of the purple dragon lying among the mountains on the seabed. Following his inquiry, the turbulent abyss suddenly returned to calm.
"Father!"
The Xuanting Dragon Lord Xi Muqing, who was undergoing transformation, looked at the being in front of him who didn't even have a wisp of dragon's beard. He lowered his head slightly and spoke in a respectful tone.
Even though he has transformed into a real dragon, in his eyes, his father is still as unfathomable as he felt when he broke out of his shell.
"What are you afraid of?"
The old Dragon King, who has ruled a sea area for thousands of years, asked. He could feel the panic of his most accomplished heir just now, as if he had suddenly come into contact with something extremely scary.
"I just sent a dharma body to invite Mr. Feng who blocked the disaster for me. He has changed greatly in the past few months. My dharma body couldn't hold back and wanted to explore the root cause of his changes.
,Then……"
Xi Muqing, who was awakened, was silent for a moment and said words that made the old Dragon King become extremely solemn.
"I don't remember what happened."
"Are you talking about Feng Bingwen who used a broken murder weapon to help you block that flat-haired beast?"
"yes."
"Don't remember anything?"
"I still had some impressions at first, but it became more and more faded, and now I can't remember anything."
Xuanting Longjun's tone contained a trace of uncontrollable fear and uneasiness. Even though his dragon body's power was growing day by day, it could not bring him a sense of security.
Being able to erase his memory without him noticing means that it can severely damage or even wipe out his dragon soul - if his dragon soul hadn't also undergone transformation, he wouldn't even be able to notice it.
Part of my memory is missing.
"Is that so?"
The old Dragon King paid great attention to his most outstanding heir, but after listening to his son's narration, he couldn't help but fell silent for a while and didn't speak for a long time.
He searched through his long memories, but no one could match what his son described. How terrifying would it be to erase the memory of a real dragon? He asked himself that he couldn't do it.
"Father, what should I do?"
Xi Muqing asked the elder that in the past thousand years, he had never encountered such an outrageous thing. He just snooped from a distance, and his memory was wiped out. However, he didn't realize it at the time. Only after this, he realized
I lost my memory for a while.
"Pretend that nothing happened. If you hadn't looked into Mr. Feng's details at that time, you wouldn't have encountered such a disaster."
Even the Dragon King, who has been enlightened for a long time, can only make the decision to remain unchanged in response to ever-changing changes.
After all, he had only heard of and never seen the child who helped his children achieve enlightenment and ward off disasters.
"I'm too arrogant."
The Dragon King reflected on himself, admitted his mistakes, successfully overcame the tribulation, and transformed into a real dragon. Once the emotions he had suppressed for hundreds of years were released, he couldn't help but feel a little wanton.
"This matter is not a bad thing for you. It just eliminates your arrogance and saves me from having to spend time finding excuses to beat you up."
The old Dragon King was not impatient at this time, and even thought it was a good thing. Such calmness and calmness also allowed Xi Muqing to regain the demeanor that Fang Shuijun should have.
"What my father said is that even if I have become a real dragon, I should be cautious in my words and deeds and not be arrogant or rude!"
Xi Muqing, who had been taught a lesson but didn't even know who the other party was, was extremely relaxed at the moment.
"Yes, don't look at my father who has been the Dragon King for thousands of years, but that is also because my father likes to make friends with others and does not like to fight with others."
Seeing his son calm down, the old Dragon King was also very satisfied, but he still wanted to take the opportunity to say more.
"In this world, there are many powerful people who should be respected as fathers. The nine great sword immortals and seven great masters of Taoism and Xuanmen, the five great kings of Buddhism, the four great bodhisattvas, the six great demons of the demonic path, and the three great
The Demon King, the Four Demon Emperors of the Demon Clan, the Eight Demon Saints...
These are all famous powers in the world today, but some of them are so ancient that they can only be found in the ancient books of the Dragon Clan. They still exist in the world and sleep in the secret realm of the cave.
You may have come into contact with one of them this time, not a powerful person with a name, but an ancient existence that has been forgotten for so long."
The last words were naturally spoken by the old Dragon King to scare his son. Ancient does not mean powerful, but powerful must be ancient.
His son may have inadvertently come into contact with an ancient being, but the other person may not be very strong, but has some special magical powers, so there is no need to worry too much. If it is really more ancient, who should the dragon clan fear?
"Father, I will have a grudge with that person."
Xi Muqing was indeed frightened by his father's words.
His true body is still in the process of transformation. He just invited his benefactor to a banquet and bumped into an unknown powerful person. It is true that there is a dragon beyond the dragon and a sky beyond the sky.
"Don't think too much. Maybe you think you are very good. You transformed into a real dragon in less than a thousand years. But in the eyes of those real old guys, you are just a young dragon. Don't take yourself too seriously.
Well, if they wiped your memory, it means they don’t care anymore."
The old Dragon King found that the effect of his scare seemed to be too good, or perhaps his recent experience really made him feel dangerous, so much so that he was now feeling uneasy.
"That's good."
Xuanting Longjun breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, but he quickly remembered one more thing.
"Father, my dharma body invited that Mr. Feng to the Shenglong Banquet, and he has already agreed."
"Agreed? That's good. Then I'll take a look and see who Mr. Feng is who helped my son overcome this calamity."
After hearing this, the Old Dragon King nodded calmly. Based on his experience, no matter how ancient an existence was, he could always identify one or two feet as long as it stood in front of him.
"One more thing, how should Mr. Feng's seats be arranged?"
Xuanting Suijun mentioned another very important matter.
If he was an ordinary Suicune with no background and relied solely on himself to become a true dragon, it would only be a ten-finger count of the Immortals and Saints he could invite to the Dragon Ascension Banquet.
But despite his ability to transform into a dragon, his father must take at least half of the credit, so his Dragon Ascension Banquet can only be hosted by his father.
Because his father had a wide network of friends, including immortals, Buddhas, demons, demons, and many other great sects and clans, and now that he had transformed into a dragon and walked through water, his father would definitely invite many of his friends to have a grand banquet.
According to the original plan, all the powerful beings such as immortals, Buddhas, demons and saints entered the main hall of the Dragon Palace. Feng Bingwen, who had blocked disaster for him, once thought of entering the main hall for him and sitting with the immortals and Buddhas.
, but the details were not clear before, so only the last seat in the main hall was arranged.
Don't underestimate the last seat, but in fact many people can only dream of it, because even if it is the last seat, there are immortals and saints on the left and right. If ordinary monks sit in it, even if they can chat casually and get some rewards, it will be great.
Big opportunity.
"Seating? That's a problem."
When the old Dragon King heard this, his tone became more serious.
The essential meaning of this Dragon Palace banquet is not much different from that of ordinary banquets. It is to celebrate a happy event and invite many relatives and friends to connect with each other and increase friendship. This is generally the case.
But when there is a banquet in the Dragon Palace, the rules and regulations are too big. If the strength and background are missing, you won't even be able to get invitations to the banquet.
But even if you get the invitation, many factors such as your own strength, future development potential, and the power behind you will all determine where you can sit at the banquet.
The seating arrangement in the main hall of the Dragon Palace is even more important. This is a very troublesome matter. If it is arranged well, nothing will happen. But if it is not arranged well, a certain powerful person will be dissatisfied and hold a grudge.
Otherwise, it will turn into disaster in the future.
Some powerful people can turn into beggars, dressed in rags and covered with filth. They can face the contempt and contempt of mortals as normal and not be annoyed or angry.
Then they will bear a grudge against the host.
"Father, Mr. Feng cannot sit at the back."
Xuanting Longjun's tone was very cautious. Sometimes it is difficult to be kind to others, but it is not easy to offend others.
"Of course."
Although he has never met Feng Bingwen himself, looking at his son's performance, the old Dragon King naturally does not dare to slack off. Feng Bingwen, who looks like he is fighting back, must be the reincarnation of a powerful person, and there is an extremely terrifying protector behind him.
That is to say, when the two real dragons on the seabed were discussing the seats for the Ascension Dragon Banquet, the old swordsman from Qingshan County, which is surrounded by mountains and rivers, came from afar. Although he did not achieve the expected goal, he was extremely happy and handed over to Feng Bing.
Wen said goodbye.
"Master Feng, I will take my leave now. If I have more free time in the future, I will definitely come back to visit you."