Self-cultivation of Dragon Palace disciples

As soon as Feng Ning came out of the sealed cave, he suddenly slapped his head, as if he hadn't asked Pengtai Water Lord why he was staring at his Bailong River.

But when he looked at the pitch-black obsidian in his hand, his expression was a little more thoughtful.

This obsidian records the cultivation method of Feng Sha Jue, but Feng Ning does not intend to practice it.

What's more, what Pengtai Shuijun said before, Feng Ning feels that there is no credibility, what is self-assertion, judging by his shrewd appearance, he will definitely not let people come to Bailong River casually.

But these are secondary for the time being, the matter about Yaofeng is the most important thing, Feng Ning doesn't care about the blue-skinned river god, and flies directly to Jiujianghe.

After Feng Ning left, the Lanpi River God looked around tremblingly, and he was relieved when he found out that Feng Ning had left.

"Huh~ they're all gone, now I can be my river god with peace of mind." He patted his chest contentedly.

Just as he was about to leave the turbid Nagano River, he suddenly found a dark sealed cave from the corner of his eye.

Unexpectedly, Lanpihe slowly approached the sealed cave...

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Jiujiang River, a school of singing and dancing to promote peace.

When Feng Ning came this time, he found that the Dragon Palace of Jiujianghe had already changed its appearance. It turned out that the Dragon Palace of the Dragon King of Jiujiang was as simple as a small stone house.

But now it has changed to a splendid style, with magnificent decorations, a large number of guards, and the melodious voice faintly coming from the Dragon Palace.

The corner of Feng Ning's mouth twitched, and he came directly to the main hall, just in time to see the Dragon King of Jiujiang beat the beat to cheer up the dancers.

"..."

The Dragon King of Jiujiang raised his eyelids, seeing Feng Ningchu at the door and not coming in, he hurriedly greeted: "Come in, I haven't seen you in these years, why are you free to come to me today?"

Feng Ning glanced at those dancers, they were all enlightened by some aquariums, he waved his hands to make those dancers retreat, and said seriously: "Yaofeng has awakened."

Feng Ning believes that the Dragon King of Jiujiang must know about Yaofeng.

Sure enough, the Dragon King of Jiujiang was stunned for a moment, then his expression changed, and he hurriedly asked: "Yaofeng has awakened? Has he escaped the seal?"

"That's not true, it's just that the soul has recovered."

The Dragon King of Jiujiang frowned. He looked at Feng Ning solemnly, and said, "Yaofeng has awakened unexpectedly. If he escapes from the predicament, the Heavenly Court will suffer disaster."

Gee!

Feng Ning clicked his tongue, and said helplessly: "How could the Heavenly Court suffer? Even if Yaofeng has special strength, it won't pose any threat to the Great Heavenly Lord, right?"

"Besides, I also chatted with Yaofeng, and I feel that he is quite nice." Recalling his short conversation with Yaofeng, he feels that Yaofeng is not the kind of devil who does all kinds of evil.

The Dragon King of Jiujiang is speechless, Feng Ning is too courageous, he dares to touch Yaofeng easily, so he is not afraid of being captured by Yaofeng directly?

Seeing Feng Ning's indifferent look, the Dragon King of Jiujiang hurriedly reminded: "It's better to have less contact with the evil wind in the future, that's Tianting's own business, and our Dragon Palace will not participate in this matter!"

Feng Ning smiled slightly, "It seems that you also know Yaofeng's character, so what Yaofeng said before is true?"

"Yeah, Yaofeng is one of the innate gods. His specialness made other gods fear him, so they worked together to seal him."

Feng Ning said: "I heard that there are demon gods involved in the seal?"

"Yes, the gods and demon gods use the same mana. They are both restrained by the evil wind. Back then, the gods in the heavens were afraid of the power of the evil wind, and the demon god was happy to solve his serious problem. After all, if the evil wind is always there, their relationship with the gods I'm afraid the battle will be one-sided."

As soon as the Dragon King of Jiujiang finished speaking, Feng Ning raised a question, "Aren't gods more inclined to use divine power? Why are they so afraid of evil winds?"

"Divine power..." The Dragon King of Jiujiang said with a strange expression: "Although the power of the evil wind cannot restrain the divine power, he can ignore the damage caused by all the divine power. Why are you so afraid of the evil wind?"

When any of your attacks are ineffective against the opponent, but the opponent can hurt you at will, this feeling of powerlessness will frighten anyone.

Such an existence still appeared beside him, no wonder the group of gods chose to seal Yaofeng.

Maybe it's trying to grind Yaofeng to death through the seal?

Feng Ning had to think this way. After all, although Yaofeng is special, his essence is still an innate god, and he also needs spiritual resources to maintain his life.

Although for the gods, their souls are enough for them to live for a long time, but life has an end after all.

But the problem came again.

The gods are immortal, and all the dignified people in the Three Realms know this, but after they die, new gods will replace them.

If Yaofeng dies completely, then the birth of a new Yaofeng, isn't it the same situation for the Three Realms?

Besides, they still can't guarantee that the newly born Yaofeng will be the same as the current Yaofeng, and will be easier to talk to?

Feng Ning didn't understand the twists and turns inside, he said to Jiujiang Dragon King: "I'll just tell you, I don't care about the rest."

"By the way, why are you suddenly interested in singing and dancing again?"

The Dragon King of Jiujiang smiled and said: "Isn't it because the maids in your Dragon Palace danced well before? After I came back, I just felt that my Jiujiang Dragon Palace was too deserted, so I also enlightened some aquariums."

"By the way, would you like to enjoy it with me? They are all carefully selected by me. They dance very well."

Jiujiang Dragon King invited directly.

Feng Ning originally planned to refuse, but seeing the eager and sincere eyes of the Dragon King of Jiujiang, he didn't want to save the old man's face, so he had no choice but to agree.

"Okay, I'll just watch for a while..."

Three months later, Feng Ning returned to Bailonghe contentedly.

After returning, Feng Ning practiced for ten days with peace of mind, and then he called the river crab guard, "What happened to the Bailong River recently?"

The river crab guard replied: "Your Highness, in ten days there will be the sacrificial ceremony of the Bailong River. The chief priest of the Bailong Temple sent an invitation two days ago. I hope you can participate."

The river crab guard said, and handed a bright red invitation card to Feng Ning.

Feng Ning took the invitation card, with the words 'Bailonghe Dragon Divine Enlightenment' written in large gold-plated characters.

Seeing this invitation, Feng Ning couldn't help but think of the statue of the white dragon that was enshrined by incense. After such a long time of incense, does the statue already have wisdom?

"Okay, help me reply to the officiant, I will definitely be there in ten days."

……

On March [-]th, the spirit of spring is shining.

Today's Bailong Town is very lively, the streets and alleys are filled with cries of hawkers, children are excitedly running and chasing and playing in the streets, and young men and women are also smiling, stopping and wandering in front of small vendors.

In front of the White Dragon Temple, there was a lot of voices, and the crowd crowded at the door, looking into the White Dragon Temple expectantly.

Today is the day of offering sacrifices to the White Dragon God, and everyone from the entire Bailong Town is present.

But even they were stopped outside the White Dragon Temple at this time.

"Li Yuanwai, why are you stopped outside?" A fat member in gold and silver looked at Li Yuanwai with a smile.

Li Yuanwai's body is also fat, with fat on his face piled up together, with a smile on his face, which looks pleasant.

"I heard that a big person came to the White Dragon Temple today, not to mention me, even Wangzhi County couldn't get in." Li Yuanwai pouted towards the side entrance of the White Dragon Temple. There was no one gathered there, only a gray hat The sedan chair was parked there, as if deliberately separated, and four guards in soap clothes surrounded the sedan chair with serious expressions.

"Even if our magistrate Wang wants to meet a big person personally, he can't do it." Li Yuanwai looked away, looked at the fat man and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhang, who do you think can be greeted by Long Guanzhu in person? "

Zhang Yuanwai shook the fat on his body, and the long gown made of silk was squeezed out of the gullies. He touched his fat chin, and speculated: "The one who can be greeted by Long Guanzhu in person may be the county guard?"

Li Yuanwai shook his head.

Zhang Yuanwai frowned, even the sheriff of Qingyuan County didn't have this face, "Could it be that some royal relatives are here?"

"Not at all."

"Then who is it? Old Li, you are so secretive, do you know something?" Zhang Yuanwai guessed wrong twice in a row, and started asking directly.

Li Yuanwai raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, and he said mysteriously to Zhang Yuanwai: "Come here with your ears."

Zhang Yuanwai obediently poked his head over.

"I heard that it is the Shangxian who came." Li Yuanwai said in a low voice.

"Shangxian!?"

Zhang Yuanwai took a deep breath, then blushed and said excitedly: "Is this true!?"

"Really!" Li Yuanwai chuckled, and pointed to not far behind him, where several servants were guarding three or four children about eight or nine years old.

They were all the children of his Li family. This time he heard that there was an immortal coming, so he specially asked his own children to come here, just to see if his children had a fairy fate.

As long as one of them can be favored by Shangxian, then their Li family will be completely developed!

"Thank you!" Zhang Yuanwai solemnly clasped his fists to Li Yuanwai to thank him, and then he couldn't wait to grab the collar of the young servant he brought, and urged sharply: "Quickly call me all the juniors in the family!"

As soon as the boy heard Zhang Yuanwai's serious and urgent tone, he didn't dare to be negligent, so he turned around and rushed towards Zhang's mansion.

In the White Dragon Temple, Long Qian was holding the arm of a beautiful woman to accompany her as she walked slowly in the corridors of the White Dragon Temple, "Mother, Lord Dragon God promised to participate in the sacrifice, what kind of sacrifice do you think we should use?" ?”

Li Xiuxiu stroked her daughter's hair and said with a smile, "You don't have to be so deliberate, just put your heart into it."

"The Dragon God doesn't lack your sacrifices. If you want to, prepare more sacrificial dances or lively activities. Your Lord Dragon God might be happy to see it."

After many years in the Qingwei Sect, Li Xiuxiu had already known some of the preferences of the Dragon Clan. The Dragon Clan didn't care much about things like tributes, as long as they wanted it.

On the contrary, if the sacrificial activities are more lively, the Dragon Clan will stop to watch.

It may be that sacrificial activities are more attractive to them than tributes.

Of course, this is what she saw in some ancient books. As for what it is like, she actually doesn't know.

After all, the relationship between the human race and the dragon race has faded long ago, and even very few dragon races have appeared in the human world.

This was one of the reasons why her master was so shocked when he saw Bailong.

Dragon.

It has almost become a legend in the world.

The mother and daughter walked slowly through the corridor and came to the main hall.

The lifelike white dragon statue exudes faint fluorescence, beef, mutton and chicken are placed on the table, and the smoky incense floats to the top of the hall.

Li Xiuxiu bowed to Bailong, then took out three sticks of incense from the altar and lit them.

After a simple worship, Li Xiuxiu looked at the statue of the white dragon with complicated eyes. The appearance of the white dragon changed her life.

Let her transform from an ordinary village woman into one of the elders in the practice world.

"Mother, this sacrifice is not only about offering sacrifices to the dragon, the head also wants you to choose some good materials and beautiful jade to go back."

Seeing her mother in a daze, Long Qian had no choice but to remind her.

Being interrupted by her daughter, Li Xiuxiu also came back to her senses, she nodded slightly, "Let them in."

Selecting qualified children to join Qingwei School is a way to replenish the fresh blood in the school.

And this method is only available in Bailong Town.

After leaving Bailong Town, the disciples of the Qingwei Sect basically wave directly at the foot of the mountain, letting those who want to join the Qingwei Sect go by themselves.

The reason why Bailong Town is so special is not only because Li Xiuxiu is the number one master of the Qingwei School, but also because Bailong Town is a well-known place in Qingyuan County.

Probably because there is a dragon next door, so the people here are naturally more suitable for cultivation, and the aptitude for cultivation is very good.

Seeing her mother speak, Long Qian responded immediately: "Okay." After finishing speaking, she hurried out to greet the people in the town.

Soon, people including Li Yuanwai, Zhang Yuanwai and others entered the temple one after another, including the magistrate of Bailong Town.

When they came to the main hall, when they saw Li Xiuxiu, they all waited cautiously, not daring to overstep.

"The children will be taken to the side hall, where someone will test their qualifications, and if they meet the requirements, they will be included in the Qingwei Sect's gate wall."

Leaving such a sentence indifferently, Li Xiuxiu didn't care about the heavy breathing of these people, squeezed a spell and disappeared in place.

After Li Xiuxiu left, these people came forward to offer incense respectfully.

Amid the lingering incense, the statue of the dragon god seemed to become more and more agile.

Feng Ning stood aside, he didn't deliberately hide his whereabouts, when he saw the statue of the dragon god with the incense burning and the aura shining, he couldn't help but be amazed that the incense in the White Dragon Temple was so strong.

He has never fulfilled a wish for anyone, why is the incense so strong?

This made Feng Ning have to sigh that the temples that are cared for by special personnel are really extraordinary. No wonder those temples have a role such as temple blessings.

But looking at the aura and incense of the statue, Feng Ning felt that the statue could be enlightened.

Just when Feng Ning was thinking about whether to give enlightenment immediately, he saw Li Xiuxiu approaching calmly from not far away.

"Master Dragon God, you are here."

Li Xiuxiu was standing at the entrance of the main hall. Although she tried her best to keep herself calm, Feng Ning could easily see through her unconcealable excitement.

Feng Ning smiled slightly at Li Xiuxiu, and just when he was about to say hello, a golden rope came out of the void and wrapped it around the neck of the Dragon God Statue.

With a sound of "swish", nothing happened to the statue, but all the incense power stored in the statue was emptied in one roll, and it went to nowhere along the rope.

Seeing this scene, not only Feng Ning was stunned, but Li Xiuxiu was also stunned.

What's the situation, snatching incense?