Su Ziji only felt a strong suction coming out, and wanted to resist, but unlike the young dragon, this time, not even half of the red sandalwood tree moved.
"What is that?" As he was quickly retreating around him, he caught a glimpse of a shadow in the endless sky.
The shadow is high up, giving people a very sacred feeling, but with just a glance, you can also feel that although it is a hazy place, it makes people awe-inspiring, but also incomplete.
"Boom!" There were thunderous sounds exploding in his ears one after another, and Su Ziji groaned, feeling his mind shaken.
"Did the catastrophe of the young dragon finally affect me?" But everything returned to calm. When he opened his eyes, Su Ziji was in a trance.
"Is this the Dragon Palace?" Su Ziji looked up and saw the pale golden sky, rippling like water, with a faint light shining down, making the Yao grass and Ganoderma lucidum planted in the courtyard flourish.
Looking again, the main hall is decorated with white dragons and slanted corals, and there is still a spiritual light slowly passing through. The entire deep palace is filled with a faint fresh air, like new rain on an empty mountain. After just taking a breath, I feel that my whole body is relaxed.
"It's the Dragon Palace, but the Dragon Palace in front of me is familiar yet unfamiliar. It seems to be more luxurious and prosperous than the last time I came here. Could it be that I have returned to the shadow again?"
As far as the eye can see, the body is on the high platform outside the main hall. Not far away, the palace is shining in the water, and it is continuous, not deserted, but full of luxury.
The scope of the Dragon Palace is also larger, wider than what Su Ziji saw during his last inheritance. Through the sky, even though they are separated by water, you can see the fish and shellfish in the lake leisurely parading, their movements are leisurely, but they are close to the Dragon Palace.
Sometimes, these ordinary fish and shells will also face the direction of the Dragon Palace, with a little awe, and some even bow slightly in ignorance before swimming away. This is the reaction of the demon clan when there are signs of spiritual wisdom.
And he was not alone on the high platform. Just like the imperial court, he was well-dressed and lined with big monsters on both sides, each of them with a concentrated aura of monsters.
"Is this the demon court going to court or offering sacrifices?"
On the high altar, he was not standing alone, but he was accompanied by only a few people, or perhaps not people at all.
Su Ziji also only saw a beautiful but unfamiliar girl nearby, also wearing gorgeous clothes, standing not far away, and one or two more people. Because of the angle of view, Su Ziji could not see them. Su Ziji only knew that there were people, but he saw
Not sure who it is.
A little further away, hundreds of palace maids and guards were standing one after another. This situation gave Su Ziji a sense of familiarity.
"Did I not only go back to the past this time, but also become the Dragon King again?"
Just as I was thinking about it, my body started to move slightly.
Under the gaze of everyone, he couldn't make any big movements, so he could only glance slightly.
This is indeed the Panlong Lake Dragon Palace, but judging from its splendor, it should be the Dragon Palace of the past.
Where is the young dragon now?
He searched around but couldn't find it. Thinking that before he came over, the young dragon was suffering from a thunderstorm and was in danger, Su Ziji couldn't help but feel anxious.
Because he has experienced this kind of incident more than once, Su Ziji is not panicked about this kind of incident. He just wants to know the situation of the young dragon at this time. It is the same as last time. Although he has become the Dragon Lord of Shuifu again, he can still only have a slight effect.
A little autonomy doesn't mean you can do whatever you want.
"It seems that the Dragon Girl was robbed again, which triggered the inheritance of the Dragon Palace. The incident here has been solved, which may be of great help to the Dragon Girl."
This was the case last time. Su Ziji was in the realm of inheritance, that is, in the dragon king's body, and the young dragon appeared alone. One person and one dragon worked together to win. Su Ziji gained a lot of benefits, and the young dragon also successfully received the inheritance.
, presumably this time it will be the same.
Moreover, in terms of time, it takes a long time here. Although it is not good for the young dragon, the time ratio should be different from that in reality, and it can be delayed by one or two.
"It's just that we still need to complete the incident as soon as possible and find a breakthrough."
"In this scene, could it be that Lord Long is praying for rain? Or is he accepting the imperial court's will again?"
When I looked up, it was not a lake, but a piece of sky. This scene looked so familiar.
When Su Ziji came to the realm of inheritance and Lord Zuolong accepted the will of Wei, wasn't it similar to the scene now?
Although it is underwater and there are fish swimming outside the Dragon Palace, the sky above the Dragon Palace is blue sky and white clouds, and there is a looming red sun. But to say that the situation is exactly the same, it is not.
Indistinctly, it seemed that the world outside the Dragon Palace could be seen. There was a high platform built on the shore. There were some people standing on the high platform, and under the platform there were densely packed people kneeling. They looked haggard and pitiful, and they seemed to be from the mortal world.
Ordinary disaster victims.
Su Ziji counted them carefully and found that there were at least several thousand people. Could it be that they were really praying for rain?
Just when Su Ziji was thinking this, a big demon standing on the first step of the white marble platform of the Dragon Palace bowed respectfully and said: "The human race officials have prayed for rain. May I ask Lord Long, how do you respond?"
Su Ziji looked through the water curtain directly into the image of the mortal world, looking at the victims, he couldn't help but frown.
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Under the high platform, the red sun hangs high, and the scorching sun bakes the earth. In the past, this sunny day with blue sky and white clouds was naturally good weather. But if the weather lasts for a long time, there will be no rain, causing the land to dry up and the crops to die. This is very harmful to the people.
That said, the weather couldn't be more abominable.
God is not good at it, so the people have no choice but to place their hope in the Dragon Lord.
In order to make it rain smoothly, the government also agreed to build an altar and sent King Yu to personally preside over the sacrifice.
The people kneeling below all came spontaneously.
For the imperial court, the long absence of rain was indeed distressing, but for ordinary people, it was no longer distressing, but a matter of life and death.
As long as they can pray for rain, not to mention just kneeling here to pray and participate in the sacrifice, even if they have to sacrifice human life, they can grit their teeth and do it.
"Mother, I'm hungry." Among the group of people kneeling in Wu Yaya, a little girl who looked to be five or six years old in tattered clothes secretly tugged at the corner of her mother's clothes and said in a low voice.
A child from a poor family has long been the head of the family. At such an age, she has already understood the meaning of advancement and retreat. Unless it is really unbearable, she will not cry and complain about hunger in such an occasion.
Not only was he hungry, he was also thirsty. His lips were dry and he couldn't even cry. He only had a pale face and scared eyes.
Seeing that her mother didn't move, she just knelt there blankly, gave up trying to pull her, and instead hugged her mother tightly.
"Mom, I'm hungry!" she said again.
The mother's eyes rolled and she turned around blankly, looking at her with her heart pounding.
Even the mother herself, who was so thirsty that her lips were split, and her whole body was like a dead tree that could break at any time, still responded to the child's mournful cries.
She gently patted her daughter's little body with her palms and comforted her in a hoarse voice: "If you don't cry, if you don't cry, it will rain for the sacrifices. If it rains, there will be water. If there is water, there will be food."
Unexpectedly, the little girl cried even more when she was comforted.
"Mother, you are lying! There is no rain at all. We have begged several times, but not a drop of rain has fallen! It is not like what you said, it will rain again. We will definitely starve to death!"