The Myth Of Confucianism And Taoism Is The Holy

Chapter 150 Soul Raising Jade, Dragon Scale!

“This time fighting painting, this little brother won!”

Following the words of Dongting Dragon Lord, the hall instantly became silent.

Huh huh!

Immediately afterwards, everyone’s eyes fell on Master Lu.

For a moment, Master Lu felt like needles all over his body, and an unprecedented sense of shame surged in his heart.

“Since I have won, should Master Lu practice the bet?!”

At this moment, Bu Feifan looked at Master Lu and hummed coldly.

When Master Lu heard the words, his whole body trembled slightly, his gloomy complexion became more gloomy, and a trace of cold killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Immediately, he clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were cold and looked towards Bu Huanzhu, his voice stiffened, cupped hands said, “The old man is clumsy, offended!”

Having said that, he sternly pointed at Dongting Dragon King and Sanshui Lake Dragon King cupped fist and said, “Long Jun, Brother Ao, I’m leaving now!”

Immediately afterwards, he put away his paintings, turned around and left.

However, as soon as he turned around to leave, Bu Feihua’s voice full of mockery rang faintly–

“Apologize…This apology is insincere, so I won’t pursue it, but what about this apologize?!”

Hearing this, Master Lu suddenly stopped, and an almost irrepressible irritation flashed across his face.

As a dignified “Painting Saint” master and a well-known painter in the Northern Wilderness, he has never been so mocked.

For a moment, Master Lu really wanted to kill the person in front of him with a palm.

However, he also knew that neither Dongting Longjun nor Zhong Kui would harm him Bu Huanqiu, so if he shot, he would only ask for trouble.

Therefore, he can only choose to endure this bad breath temporarily, in order to retaliate with him in the future.

If you find me a chance in the future, you must look good!

As soon as his thoughts turned, Master Lu cast a bitterly stare at Bu Feihua, and with a wave of his right hand, a jade pendant flew towards Bu Feihua.

“Yu Pei?! What is this?!”

Bu Feifan took the jade pendant and looked at it carefully.

“This is the soul-raising jade, it is the first-rank immortal tool, and the soul-raising treasure.”

Zhong Kui had already come to Bu Feifan at this time, and when he saw this, he explained in a soft voice, “With this soul-raising jade, Miss Nie can post it on it, so she doesn’t need to live in the ashes.”

“good stuff.”

Bu Feifei’s eyes flashed brightly, and he nodded in satisfaction.

“Humph.”

Upon seeing this, Master Lu gave a cold snort and turned to leave.

The treasure he carries, this ‘soul-raising jade’ is already the lowest level.

Therefore, he can only choose to take this ‘soul-raising jade’ as a gift.

“Long Jun, Brother Ao, the injury is in the way, so let’s say goodbye!”

At this moment, the old man who had been hit hard by Bu Fei’s “Swordsman” suddenly stood up and bid farewell to Dongting Dragon King and Sanshui Lake Dragon King with cupped hands.

Looking at the old man, the Dragon King of Sanshui Lake gave a wry smile and sighed, “This king is not entertaining well, please forgive me, Brother Jin!”

“Brother Ao don’t need to blame yourself. If you have a chance in the future, I will talk to Brother Ao again!”

As the old man said, he left the table and caught up with Master Lu, planning to leave with him.

And the old man’s departure is like releasing a signal.

Immediately afterwards, everyone in the hall also left one after another.

Soon, there were only three of Dongting Dragon King, Sanshui Lake Dragon King and Bu Feihua left in the very lively Great Hall just now.

“Good painting… The scales are exactly the same in size and shape… Especially these eyes, they all have the spirit…”

The Dragon Lord of Dongting didn’t care about everyone leaving. Instead, he continued to admire the paintings in front of Startup Extraordinary with an obsessive look.

After a while, Dongting Dragon Lord looked away from the painting, looked towards Bu Jiao extraordinary, hesitated slightly, “Little brother, this…can this painting be given to this king?!”

Immediately afterwards, he added, “This king exchanges treasures of equal value with you!”

Bu Fanfai heard the words and said with a smile, “This painting was originally used by me to thank Long Jun for helping Xiaoqian…”

“The sacred paintings of’Pictures like Poems’ are too expensive, this king deserves to be ashamed…”

Dongting Longjun shook his head.

Immediately, when he saw his right hand lifted, golden light flashed on his palm, and a golden scale appeared in his hand out of thin air.

“This’dragon scale’ can withstand the full blow of the’Luo Tianshangxianxian’ realm. It should be my compensation for this’painting’!”

While speaking, the golden scales in Dongting Longjun’s hand flew straight to Step Extraordinary.

“Can resist the dragon scales of’Luo Tianshangxian’?!”

Bu Feihua took the dragon scales, a flash of joy flashed in his eyes.

With this ‘dragon scale’, he has one more life-saving thing at the bottom of the box.

At the moment, Bu Feifan is not hypocritical, and directly faces Dongting Longjun cupped fist, thanking him, “Thank you Longjun.”

When Dongting Longjun saw this, he smiled with satisfaction, and immediately put away the painting carefully.

“Aoyue, order to go down and set the banquet again. This king must treat Brother Zhong and this little brother well!”

After collecting the paintings, Dongting Dragon Lord commanded the Sanshui Lake Dragon King on the side again.

“Yes, Long Jun!”

Sanshuihu Dragon King lowered his head angrily.

Soon, the banquet was reorganized and replaced with more precious delicacies and more beautiful dancers.

“The little brother is married?!”

After drinking for three rounds, Dongting Longjun suddenly looked towards Bu Feihua and asked.

Bu Feihua was taken aback, shook his head and said, “Not yet!”

Dongting Dragon Lord heard the words and said with a smile on his palm, “That’s right, this king has a niece, who is the daughter of the Dragon King of Jinghu Lake. She is naturally beautiful. When we are married, it is better to let this king be a matchmaker to make peace with you. How about ?!”

Nie Xiaoqian was sitting next to Bu Feihua. Hearing this, her Jiao body couldn’t help shaking slightly and lowered her head.

Bu Feifan obviously noticed a trace of sadness flashed across her face.

Upon seeing this, Bu Fei sighed in his heart, looked at Dongting Longjun, and declined, “Thank you for your kindness, but I think that it is better to let the flow happen when it comes to marriage!”

When Dongting Dragon Lord saw this, he smiled profoundly, then he turned away from the subject and talked about ‘painting the road’.

……

When Bu Feifan and Zhong Kui left Sanshui Lake, it was already the evening of the next day.

Dongting Dragon Lord personally sent them out of Sanshui Lake Shili, and then returned to Sanshui Lake Dragon Palace.

boom!

And just when Dongting Dragon King just returned to the Sanshui Lake Dragon Palace, a silver horned dragon flew from the sky, plunged into Sanshui Lake, turned into a big man with a beard, and went straight to Sanshui Lake. Dragon Palace.

“Dage, here I am!”

As soon as the man entered the Sanshui Lake Dragon Palace, he shouted at Dongting Longjun with a smile on his face.

“Why be so late this time?!”

Dongting Longjun looked at the big man in front of him, rolled his eyes, and smiled, “Could it be that he caught the banshee halfway through and delayed the journey?!”

“Dage, stop teasing me!”

The big man rolled his eyes and explained, “It’s just a little trouble on the road, so it’s a bit late.”

“What’s the trouble?!”

Dongting Longjun asked in surprise.

“It’s nothing serious, just a few little ants.”

The big man waved his hand needlessly.

When Dongting Dragon Lord heard the words, he shook his head and turned, “Since you are here, let’s go now!”

“good.”

The big man nodded.

Immediately afterwards, the two left Sanshui Lake together and flew towards the distance.

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