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Chapter 189 Sour

 Chapter 189 The sourness cannot be smelled

Qiu Ping followed the others and headed east along the channel formed by the separation of the sea water.

Suddenly, he felt as if he had broken through an invisible barrier. In Qiu Ping's keen perception of space, he vaguely noticed the transformation of space.

And at a moment east, he appeared on the bottom of the sea with others.

What a beautiful world it is.

Although they were covered by sea water, no one felt suffocated at all. As a freshwater fish, Qiu Ping did not feel any discomfort.

There is a slight warm smell in the gentle ocean current, and it is also carrying a huge amount of spiritual essence. If you take a few breaths, you will feel full of energy and increase your magic power. If you can practice here for a long time, even a pig can have it.

Achievements.

The ground is made of fine dark red sand, stretching towards the depths of the ocean. Countless coral reefs are densely covered in that area, some of them, and even some golden spots, shining like stars.

Seeing those coral reefs, Qiu Ping's heart suddenly moved.

He remembered that when he went to the Dragon King's treasure house before, he got a piece of [Venus Blood Coral], which almost bought him the first pot of gold in his life, and made his net worth rank among the gods in Changning County.

forefront.

But looking to the east, there were countless corals that he regarded as treasures.

"Those big dogs."

Qiu Ping was a little envious. For the gods or little monsters at the bottom, that small piece of blood coral was enough for them to practice for several months. But there, it was just an insignificant decoration.

"Then where are you? The really valuable things in the East China Sea Dragon Palace are all hidden in the [Pavilion of All Things]. Can you please show me where they are? I have time to touch two treasures and come back, and it's not like I'm a celebrity."

That trip." Qiu Ping was sighing when he suddenly heard a voice coming from the gourd.

Qiu Ping was startled, but found that the voice sounded directly in his heart.

"Don't worry, those old guys from Shinto are outside, and no one can notice his existence. Now the dragon in the East China Sea is very timid, and he doesn't dare to let the immortals from other forces enter this place." Crab Wugou in the gourd

Continue to speak.

Qiu Ping looked around and saw that this was indeed the case. The old Taoist priest in charge of the boat was nowhere to be seen.

"Hahaha, don't joke with me. Now I have a [Hiding the Sky Flag] and a [Sea-covering Flag] in my legs. He is now passing me a formula that I can use when I need it. By combining the two, you can

If you hide everything from the sky and the sea, it will be difficult for the gods to find traces without careful inspection."

"I beg you to be careful. Once you use 'Hide the Sky and Overturn the Sea', you have twenty breaths. If something happens after the timeout, don't blame him for not reminding me."

"Huh? What does that mean?"

Qiu Ping's mind was full of confusion. What does it mean when there is a need? It's very strange. How could my words sound like my last words?

"How the hell does he know? That's what Cui told him. Okay, he needs to take a step forward now. I will just give the two flags to Cui directly when I get back."

Seeing the confused expression on Little Loach's face, Xie Wujia was also puzzled.

Bu Nao, the Cui guy is not easy to mess with, and the Minngling King behind Cui is even more terrifying. The reason why he agreed to cooperate with Shinto this time was because he wanted to borrow the power of Shinto in the future.

This time, he admitted whether he had become a chess piece or not.

Xie Wugou hurriedly went to teach the little loach a formula for using [Hidden Sky and Sea Flag]. Then, with a horrified expression on Qiu Ping's face, the treasure gourd was slowly written with the word "Feng" in front of him by Judge Cui.

Melt slowly.

Then the treasure gourd shook slightly, and the gourd's stopper was pushed open by the force of liquid cyanide, and a ray of red light escaped from it silently.

Qiu Ping looked around in a panic. Everyone was paying attention seriously, and no one seemed to notice the scene.

Only the young spiritual officer who came from the Imperial Capital and had been chatting with Ao Ji glanced at Qiu Ping, with a faint smile on his lips.

Qiu Ping breathed a sigh of relief, but felt a little sore in his balls.

It was obviously not the Welfare Bureau, so why did he always have a bad feeling about it?



After a ray of red light flew for about a hundred miles, a short, fat old man appeared.

And on the ground directly in front of him, as if someone had slashed it with a sharp blade, there was a bottomless, wide crack that stretched for dozens of miles.

Outside the crack, countless almost illusory Yongxuan can be seen swimming.

"Strange, why are there so many dogs from [Dark Willow Camp] here?"

Xie Wujia is a little strange. The dog he talks about is actually the notorious "willow eel" in the East China Sea.

Because that kind of moray eel is invisible and moves very fast, the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea established a [Dark Willow Camp] specifically with those races as the main body, responsible for the patrolling, arresting, and intelligence collection of the Dragon Palace. (Appeared in Chapter 69.

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Once I'm targeted by them, no matter how wealthy I am, I'll still be stripped of my skin.

After thinking for a moment, Crab Wujia's body swayed, but it also turned into a willow eel that was several feet long and had an almost transparent body.

From the body shape to the breath, they are the same as the willow eels in Anliu Camp.

Crab Wugou seemed to be very familiar with this place. The willow eel he transformed into flicked its tail and drifted into the crack.

As soon as he set foot here, suddenly, flickering lights appeared in the abyss, like phosphorus fire at midnight.

If you don't distinguish carefully, you will find that even in the abyss, there are [Willow Eels] densely packed together. After sensing that outsiders are coming in and out, their eyes glow with a strange light.

After confirming that his identity was correct, the willow eels quietly went eastward again.

Crab Wugou, on the other hand, kept moving towards the deepest part of the crack.

Those willow eels have very low intelligence, and their transformation skills can imitate all races in the world, so they naturally don't worry about being seen through.

The fact is, if you want to enter the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, the most difficult thing is to find the entrance of the Dragon Palace and not be discovered when passing through the boundary wall.

In the past, he didn't have much confidence. Even if [Shaken Sea Flag] merged, there was at most a 10% chance.

But when he was imprisoned in the gourd by the little loach, he received a message from Judge Cui of Shinto.

Judge Cui said that he could help him enter the East China Sea Dragon Palace, but he needed to stay in [Dragon Qianyuan] for three days.

That request puzzled him. [Dragon Qianyuan] was not the place of retreat in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea.

No matter how much I ask for it, it's not really enough. There is no treasure worth stealing.

Of course, there is no danger, because most of the people who can enter this place to practice are dragons who have taken the advice, and there are quite a few high-legged people inside.

If I were hit by any high-legged person, I wouldn't be able to run away.

Fortunately, Xie Wugou is proficient in the method of transformation and concealment, so I beg him not to commit suicide and stay among the willow eels. It won't be a problem to stay there for three days.

He dived deep all the way, sinking about ten thousand feet to the east before he could stop.

Because to the east of him, the crack suddenly opened up, and it was so dark outside that it made people feel nervous just looking at it.

Once here, Crab Wugou did not dare to sink east again.

If you go further east, it will be easy to disturb the high-legged dragons who are practicing in the abyss. As long as he is in the [Yuan Shen] realm, he will make a single move in front of any real dragon in the immortal realm.

"After three days, he can sneak into the [Pavilion of All Things] and at least get back the Dragon King's relics first."

Crab Wugou slowly closed his eyes, carefully hiding his own aura.

Getting back the relics of the previous Dragon King will stop him from trying every possible means to find out the real reason for entering the Dragon Palace. Entering the [Dragon Hidden Abyss] will be a byproduct.

The port will only be delayed for three days, and it will be over soon.

Although he didn't know the intention of the judge named Cui, he didn't dare to fool him at all.

Because the wrong party planted a restriction outside his body, if he dared to disobey it, his life would be lost.

Furthermore, if that thing is done well, it will be considered to be related to Shinto, and it may be helpful in the future.



"It's really unlucky that we encountered something like that while we were hunting. Please ask the elders from all over the world to come forward. We are trapped by those big fools."

Outside the [Panlong Garden] in the East China Sea, several young dragon tribe boys in green clothes walked in.

Several people complained that they were originally participating in the real dragon hunt, but inexplicably encountered a small green dragon who stole the ancestral dragon's reverse scale, causing all of their dragons to be captured by the dragon tomb guardians.

If it weren't for the guarantee of the elders from outside the clan, they were forced to swear a poisonous oath. Who knows how long they would have been imprisoned.

"Okay, don't ask for any more talk about this matter, just concentrate on preparing Shui Guan to solve the disaster." The young man who led him was Ao Cang.

His face was a little red, but he always had a gloomy look. After being scolded by him, no one else dared to complain.

After all, Ao Cang was a direct descendant of the Dragon King of that generation, and he was the best dragon in Ziren among the younger generation. Everyone else looked down upon him.

The failure of that hunting round frustrated Ao Cang's wish to be ranked first. It's no wonder that he was in such a good mood.

Ao Cang walked into [Panlong Garden]. This is a place for hospitality in the East China Sea. All the gods and real dragons participating in the [Shuiguan Disaster Relief Conference] will temporarily stay here. Although he is not the host, he still has to be the host. Live there.

It's called Linyuan, but it's almost like a small world.

Therefore, as soon as you enter [Panlong Garden], you will see a wide lake, surrounded by Shinto people chatting in twos and threes. There are birds flying around the water, and the peaceful scene on the side. The only incongruous thing is... ...In the middle of the big lake, a big loach screamed in its mouth, and at the same time, the pig made a sudden advance, causing a large splash of water.

"Um?"

Ao Cang frowned slightly, loach? How could there be a loach in that place?

He likes loaches.

After a few breaths, the loach in the water suddenly transformed into a child, dragging a big fish over one foot in its legs, and threw it on the shore with a big smile.

As a qualified fisherman, if the fish doesn’t come when you catch it, then it’s the same if you catch one.

It doesn't affect his mood to show off to them.

"Ahem, Donghai Ao Cang has met all of my colleagues." Ao Cang coughed slightly and opened his mouth to greet everyone.

Because Shihai also belongs to the Shinto system in name, even the Dragon King of Shihai does not mean the king of the dragon clan, but rather, like the King of Mingling, he has the position of king in Shinto.

As far as the dragons are concerned, most of them disdain to associate with the Shinto gods.

Especially after King Mingling's reform, all the people he recruited were all kinds of people, even some low-end little monsters with no bloodline and no backing.

Especially if that stupid, black loach can also join the Shinto ranks?

Ao Cang's eyes glanced at the black boy, and he couldn't help feeling disgusted in his heart.

He appeared to be very kind and friendly in person.

"It turns out that the Thirteenth Prince is indeed as rumored, possessing ancestral spirit and the appearance of ancient times." The young spiritual official from the Imperial Capital was the leader of all Shinto in this conference. He walked closer and said, He returned the favor to Ao Cang.

Among the Dragon Clan, "Gu", "Xun", "Cang" and "Lao" are respected, so the young man's praise was quite useful to Ao Cang.

"Looking at the young age of Ge Dong, he already possesses the authority of the sixth rank. He is also as talented as a brocade and as talented as the rafters. He must be as famous as Jiang Ming, the famous number one scholar in Ming Shinto."

Ao Cang had already done his homework before coming here, so he naturally knew the origin of the number one spiritual official.

Jiang Ming, courtesy name Zhaokong. He was the number one scholar three years ago. He came from a poor family, but he was extremely talented and talented. At the age of twenty, he won the first prize and had a bright future.

But perhaps because God was jealous of his talent, not long after he passed the exam, he fell seriously ill and died after ineffective treatment.

After his death, he was directly accepted by Shinto, and was appointed as a sixth-grade patrolling spiritual officer. He served in the Yamen of the Emperor's Mansion in the capital of King Ming Ling, and was highly regarded.

There are even rumors that if King Ming Ling hadn't asked him to gain some experience, he might have been awarded a fifth-grade official position and truly be in charge of a government.

Although Ao Cang is arrogant and arrogant, the Dragon Clan has always respected talented human scholars, especially the talented scholar, and they dare not neglect him.

If nothing else happens, that Jiang Ming and Jiang Zhaokong will at least have a third-level god status in the future.

"In the east, correct or not Jiang Ming."

The young spiritual official bowed his head slightly, acting neither humble nor arrogant.

Just when Ao Cang was about to say hello to the gods from other states, he heard a somewhat mean voice coming from not far away.

"Sour can't be smelled. Is it true that sourness can't be smelled? Ao Cang, every time he sees me pretending to be a cultured person, he feels bad for me."

Several young men wearing red robes and with horns on their foreheads walked in from outside Linyuan, laughing and joking.

Everyone's presence contains a hint of sharp evil aura, and their aura is undisguised.

Looking at their appearance, you can tell that they come from the West Sea.

Among that group of people, Qiu Ping noticed that the aura of one person was the same as the aura of the red dragon he had beaten at the hunting ground that day.

"We gods from the land share the water with us to relieve misfortune. However, it is not the grace given to us by our dragon clan. We really treat ourselves as guests."

The leader of the red dragon boy, after ridiculing Ao Cang, did not even let go of the gods.

There was no politeness in his words, and he made it clear that he was here to cause trouble.

(End of chapter)


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