A true dragon that can establish a dragon palace and call itself the Dragon King must at least be a Dao Lord-level existence.
As the inheritor of Taojun-level forces, Zhou Motong naturally has a profound background.
However, any force has its periods of prosperity and periods of decline.
Just like the Qingyang Taoist Palace, it was also prosperous for a while, but since the founder left, it has become more and more in decline, and was eventually destroyed!
Zhou Motong is lucky enough to be able to obtain the family inheritance and have many magic weapons with him!
"Miss Zhou, there is no need to be sad. If you can successfully transform into a dragon, you may not be able to become a Taoist king in the future, rebuild the Dragon Palace, shine the lintel, and prosper your family!"
Jiang Chen tried to persuade him.
"We're all gone!"
"The past is like smoke, it just happened suddenly!"
"Who can say for sure what will happen in the future?"
"Let's first think about how to take this crucial step!"
Zhou Motong said with great emotion.
Now that the time, place, and people are all right, and the probability of success or failure is the same, it is considered an excellent opportunity. As for success or failure, it really depends on God's will!
Anyway, she has done everything she should do, and all that is left is to give it a try!
The third day of March in the Great Weekly Calendar.
Jiang Chen successfully mastered the power now in his body, and Zhou Motong chose the right moment and turned into a dragon to sneak in from the source of the Changling River!
At first, the true form of the dragon she transformed into was very small because the source of the Changling River was very narrow and the amount of water was not large.
She went all the way down the main stream of the Changling River, while Jiang Chen flew with his sword and followed closely behind.
The further downstream you go, the wider the Changling River is and the greater the volume of water, and Zhou Motong's body grows accordingly!
By the time she completely left the Zombie Plateau, her body had reached more than thirty feet in length. The water in the water she swam in had surged, but it did not overflow the river bank.
She always kept in mind the agreement she made with Jiang Chen and would not let the floods submerge the Changling River and cause disaster to innocent people!
The first day of walking was calm, nothing happened, and we spent it safely!
On the second day after walking the dragon, the weather in the river area where Zhou Motong passed was terrible and gloomy, with thunder and lightning intertwined in the sky.
A few lightning bolts even passed by Jiang Chen's scalp, frightening him so much that he directly lowered the flying height of his sword, and also opened a slight gap between him and Zhou Motong.
On the third day of walking, it started pouring rain.
The rain followed Zhou Motong as if he had eyes. However, Zhou Motong walked very fast. The pouring rain did not stay in a certain place for a long time, otherwise the people in this place would suffer.
On the fourth day of walking the dragon, lightning flashed and thundered in the sky, strong winds gathered dark clouds, and heavy rain poured down. Thunder and lightning fell with the heavy rain, forming a curtain of light, heading straight for Zhou Motong!
"coming!"
"The natural disaster is coming!"
When Jiang Chen saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel shaken. The mighty power of Heaven seemed to smash everything into pieces!
Roar!
At this moment, the black dragon transformed by Zhou Motong has grown to a hundred feet long, and its body is extremely huge. She buried her body in the Changling River, no matter how violent the storm, lightning and thunder, she didn't care!
Because she knows that the greater test is yet to come, and now it is just an appetizer!
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The territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty was vast, and it dominated the land of nine states and thirty-six counties.
Zuzhou is where the dragon veins of the Zhou royal family are located, and the imperial city is also located here.
The Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty respected Buddha and Taoism, and held a banquet in the imperial court on the third day of March every year. As early as the beginning of February, he sent invitations to every great monk in the Xiaoyao Realm in the Great Zhou Dynasty!
That's right, the bottom line for participating in the Taoist Banquet is to be a great monk in the Free Realm.
There are sometimes people who have majored in the realm of visualization, but they are very rare. Those who can participate in the Taoist banquet with the realm of visualization are all exceptions, and they have all killed existences in the free realm.
There were not even three or five such figures in the entire Zhou Dynasty.
The monks participating in the Taoist Banquet do not distinguish between Buddhism and Taoism, nor are they good or evil. As long as they are strong enough, any monk can participate!
As long as you are in the Xiaoyao Realm within the Great Zhou Dynasty, you will usually give face to the Emperor of Great Zhou. After all, Great Zhou has no state religion, and no matter how powerful the Taoist power is, it cannot be greater than the Great Zhou royal family, so no one will not give this face to Great Zhou.
Son of Heaven.
After all, the Emperor of the Zhou Dynasty has the right to consecrate the human Caotou God, and no one can protect himself from being killed by his enemies, and thus his body and soul will disappear.
At that time, if there was even a trace of the remnant soul that could escape and ask the Emperor of Zhou for a human grass-headed god to survive, I think he would not refuse.
If they were really in seclusion or traveling to visit friends, they would explain it to the Emperor of Zhou in advance, and the Emperor of Zhou would not blame them.
In short, this question banquet seems to be a tool for the Zhou Dynasty to establish its absolute rule.
As long as you come, it proves that you still respect me. If you don't come, it proves that you don't respect me!
If you don’t respect me, then there is no need to exist in the Zhou Dynasty!
That's right, the Zhou Dynasty, which was founded by force, was so domineering!
Don’t think that since the Zhou Dynasty had no state religion, it had no means to check and balance the great monks of Xiaoyao Realm.
All the nine great ministers of the Great Zhou Dynasty are great monks in the Xiaoyao Realm, and the National Preceptor of the Imperial Preceptor’s Office can overwhelm all Xiaoyao Realm beings!
This was the confidence for the Emperor of Zhou to hold the Wenwen Banquet!
Pull a batch and beat a batch!
This is basic sex!
Today is the first day of the Taoist Banquet. If you want to come to the Taoist Banquet, the great monks of Xiaoyao Realm will basically come on the first day.
At this moment, a group of great monks from the Xiaoyao Realm gathered in the Taoist Hall and took their seats one after another.
Basically all the great monks of Xiaoyao Realm who have formed throughout the Great Zhou Dynasty are here.
The number of people was less than a hundred, but this time there were quite a few. Seventy-three people came. The minimum number was only forty-five. In previous years, the number could basically be maintained at fifty or sixty.
Seventy-three great monks from the Xiaoyao Realm were sitting cross-legged in the Imperial Court in the Taoist Hall, but in the next second, they all looked towards the direction of the Changling River.
"The dragon energy is steaming in the Changling River. It seems that there is a dragon who wants to take advantage of us to gather together to escape the tribulation and transform into a dragon!"
"We should choose the first river in the Zhou Dynasty as a place to hide the dragons. This little dragon is so bold!"
Sitting cross-legged at the head of the Taoist Hall, the old Taoist wearing a star Taoist robe chuckled and said.
"Even if I can't wait to take action, I don't think it will happen. It will turn into a dragon and it will lead to nine deaths. If someone intervenes, there will be no chance of death!"
An old Taoist wearing a fiery red Taoist robe with scarlet hair and beard said in a gloomy tone.
"Why don't you ask His Majesty the Emperor of Zhou to make a judgment?"
Someone suggested.
"His Majesty the Emperor has arrived!"
A sharp drake voice sounded.
I saw an old man wearing a Nine-Dragon Taoist robe and a black soaring crown, with silver hair and age spots on his face, but he was full of energy and energy. He walked out of the back hall, climbed up the stairs, and sat on the dragon chair at the top.
superior!
This is the thirteenth emperor of the Zhou Dynasty, the Emperor of the First Yuan Dynasty!
And the old eunuch who appeared behind him like a ghost was one of the great masters of the Great Wednesday Martial Arts!
A great martial arts master is comparable to a monk in the Visualization Realm, and can even rival a great monk in the Free and Unfettered Realm in close combat!
Such a being is just a servant of the Emperor of Zhou Dynasty!
"Master Huntuo, what do you want to tell me about?"
Emperor Yuanchu said loudly and energetically.
"To report to His Majesty the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, there is a dragon in the Changling River that wants to turn into a dragon. We don't know how to deal with it!"
"So I want to appeal to His Majesty the Emperor!"
Master Huntuo responded.
"To transform a dragon into a dragon, I chose the Changling River. This dragon is so powerful!"
"If it succeeds in transforming into a dragon, I will make it the God of the Changling River. If it fails to transform into a dragon, then add a piece of dragon meat to this banquet!"
Emperor Yuanchu thought for a moment, and then said nonchalantly.
"What if it doesn't want to be the god of the Changling River?"
A monk wearing black robes, with gloomy eyes and an evil aura all over his body said in a bad tone.