Walking along the Longjiang River, there is a unique cave.
The waters of Zulongjiang River that Ao Kuang and Ao Yu stepped into are usually filled with river boats and pilgrims.
Many boats ran aground on the rocks, and fishermen went into the water to catch fish and shrimps.
There should be no more secrets.
However, as Ao Kuang and Ao Yu sank into the water, sudden changes occurred in the river bed.
The place where the river bed was originally was hazy, as if bubbles were rising one by one.
In the water, Ao Kuang and Ao Yu shuddered almost at the same time, transforming into human and dragon shapes.
A black dragon and a white dragon stretched out their bodies and hovered on the river bed.
The next breath, a door opened.
The door is very large and wide, and the whole door is decorated with corals, shells, chalcedony and other objects. It is as gorgeous as a heavenly palace.
The black dragon and the white dragon stretched out their bodies and got into it.
Inside, is the Dragon Palace.
The Dragon Palace belongs to the Dragon Lord.
This area with a special existence is not a divine domain based on priesthood, but an independent space opened up by the Dragon King with great magic power. It can be called the Dragon Palace.
The brothers Mo Jiao and Bai Jiao were not surprised at all. They swam among them casually, heading towards the most gorgeous palace in sight.
They grew up here, so naturally they have long been used to it.
Whether it is a row of strong and sturdy shrimp soldiers, crab generals, or leisurely stretches of the body, they are entrenched at the bottom of the Dragon Palace space, like a jellyfish in a transparent house.
These are all things the brother and sister used to play when they were young.
Their thoughts were not on it at all, but they looked at the palace where their axe-master was in shock.
There, there were dragon roars and waves of majestic power that were expanding, loud, contracting, and hoarse.
"Is the old man so happy?"
Ao Kuang asked his sister in surprise.
In his mind, Mr. Long is a typical example of majesty and seriousness, and he is not at all emotional like he is now.
As the highest water god walking up and down the Longjiang River, Lord Long has the talisman of heaven and earth in his body. His joy is the joy of the living people, and his sorrow and anger are the despair of the living people.
Originally, as the master of the divine way and the demon way, Long Jun should have lived a very comfortable life, but as long as Mo Jiao could remember, Long Jun had never laughed so heartily.
However, at this time, Mo Jiao Ao Kuang heard it.
Ao Yu frowned: "Brother, if you are itchy, just say so in front of my father."
Ao Kuang shrank his neck and did not dare to say anything.
Stepping into the Dragon Palace area and approaching the palace, an invisible bubble looms.
Ao Kuang and Ao Yu, as the son of a dragon and the daughter of a dragon, bumped forward without any scruples.
The bubbles seemed to be illusory, gently swaying, rippled, and then gave way.
"Get out of here before I can."
Outside the palace, just as Mo Jiao Ao Kuang was about to encourage his little sister to take the first step, the angry roar of Lord Long came from inside.
"Father!"
Ao Kuang and Ao Yu did not dare to delay, and quickly stepped into the Dragon Palace and knelt down to salute the Dragon Lord on the throne.
The two brothers and sister knelt down and saluted, while raising their eyes to peek.
They saw that the dragon king had returned to half of his original appearance, dressed in rich clothes, with a huge dragon head on his head, and the dragon's whiskers that were hanging down to the ground were still trembling leisurely.
"Father is in a good mood."
Ao Kuang and Ao Yu both had this idea in their hearts.
How great is the existence of Dragon Lord? When he was still a dragon and had not yet transformed into a dragon, he had practiced the art of transformation to the pinnacle. He was not just a little monster in the mountains, but a real human scholar with knowledge like music, chess, calligraphy and painting.
Unreasonable characters.
He hates this half-transformed form, which is the most comfortable form for the demon clan. He is either a majestic old man or a stretched dragon all day long.
There is only one special situation, that is, when Lord Long is in an extremely good mood, he will indulge himself and enjoy the half-dragon, half-human form that makes him feel most comfortable.