Yinlong Mountain, Feilong Tianchi.
There is still a pungent smell of blood in the barren Hidden Dragon Mountain. Even after twenty years of wind, frost, rain and snow, it has not been able to completely wash away the blood stained by the dragon clan.
The originally green hilltops were bare and barren of grass. One can imagine what kind of tragic war took place in this place twenty years ago.
Standing at the foot of the mountain, looking at the mountain that had half of its body collapsed and shrouded in miasma, Geng Jin was dressed in a dark golden robe. There was a hint of sadness on his majestic face, and he secretly clenched his fists.
It was his incompetence as the Dragon King of Hidden Dragon Mountain that caused his people to be massacred by the Demon-Suppressing Legion.
Returning to his hometown should have been a happy thing, but Gengjin, the Dragon King of Hidden Dragon Mountain, couldn't be happy. The rest of the Dragon Clan were also worried and not in high spirits.
Li Zhige understood the mood of the dragons and walked along the dilapidated path to the top of the mountain.
Shui Linglong had not experienced that battle, but she could imagine how tragic that battle was from the incomplete mountain. Seeing that the people around her were not in high spirits, Shui Linglong reached out and took Geng Jin's arm, and she felt a sense of urgency. He said, "Dad Dragon King, we are finally back. Although Hidden Dragon Mountain has collapsed, we are still there, and we will definitely restore Hidden Dragon Mountain to its original appearance as quickly as possible."
The rest of the dragon clan also echoed and said, "Yes, we will definitely be able to restore Hidden Dragon Mountain to its original appearance."
Geng Jin clenched his fists, hiding the flash of murderous intent in his eyes, and said with a forced smile, "Children, let's go home first."
On the top of the mountain, surrounded by several peaks, there is a lake.
The water in the lake was light red, and there was no life in it, not even a single swimming fish could be seen.
Perhaps this lake was once crystal clear, but the catastrophe twenty years ago stained the lake with blood.
"Kids, go home!"
hold head high!
With a high-pitched dragon roar, Geng Jin transformed into a behemoth more than two hundred meters long. His scales were dark golden, and he plunged into the light red lake with his teeth and claws.
Plop! Plop!
Along with the roar of the dragons, dozens of dragons of different colors rose into the sky, and then suddenly plunged into the lake. The scene was spectacular for a while.
Dragons can be big or small, they can ascend or hide. If it is large, it will stir up clouds and spit out mist; if it is small, it will hide its form. When it rises, it soars within the universe; when it disappears, it lurks in the blue waves.
For the Dragon Clan, rivers, lakes, seas, and even a spring can become their home.
A deity makes a mountain, not its altitude.
Water does not have to be deep.
Generally speaking, the immortals' dojos are built on the mountains of the spiritual veins, and the dragon clan's palaces are built in the water veins.
The Dragon King of the East China Sea, the Dragon King of Dongting, the Dragon King of the Jinghe River, and even a dry well can all have the Dragon King of the Well.
Dragons do not necessarily have to live in water, but most dragons love water.
Li Zhige did not switch into a dragon body, but stepped on the lake in human form. As Li Zhige stepped, the lake automatically separated a road, leading to the bottom of the lake.
Controlling water and waves is an innate instinct of the dragon clan, just like eating and drinking water.
At the bottom of the lake, there is a splendid palace. The shining roof is decorated with jasper and glass, and the walls are made of gold bricks. The simple head can brighten the eyes of a blind person.
This lake is called Feilong Tianchi.
Yinglong is a genus of Feilong, so this lake is named Feilong Tianchi.
This palace is called the Crystal Palace.
It seems that all the palaces where dragons live are called Crystal Palaces.
Li Zhige stepped into the Crystal Palace, but unfortunately there was no tortoise prime minister, no shrimp soldiers, no crab generals, and no clams or sharks in the palace.
Shui Linglong and other descendants of the Dragon Clan were cleaning the dusty Crystal Palace, each with a look of joy on their face, while Geng Jin was standing in front of a chair on the high platform of the hall. He looked down at Li Zhige with a hint of hesitation in his eyes. .
Li Zhige noticed something was wrong with Geng Jin's state, and asked first, "Brother Geng, do you have any questions that you would like me to answer?"
The majestic mustache on Gengjin's lips trembled, and he said in a serious voice, "Dragon Ancestor is from the human race?"
"good."
Li Zhige nodded, there was nothing unacceptable, and the rest of the dragon clan also knew it.
Li Zhige's frank admission made Geng Jin fall into silence.
After a moment of silence, he looked at Li Zhige with burning eyes and asked word by word, "Are you Li Zhige of the human race, or our Dragon Ancestor?"
Li Zhige was stunned.
Looking at the Dragon King of Hidden Dragon Mountain on the high platform, Li Zhige thought for a moment and replied, "I am Li Zhige of the human race, or I can be the Dragon Ancestor of this world. It depends on your choice."
Geng Jin squinted his eyes and looked down at the tall man in a green shirt. His voice was hoarse and he said, "That old man Li Hao has trapped me for twenty years and massacred my people in Hidden Dragon Mountain. Dragon Ancestor Should I seek justice for Yinlongshan?”
"What do you want?"
Li Zhige's expression was calm and he did not answer Geng Jin directly.
Geng Jin looked serious and said in a low voice, "I want to fight Li Hao. If I lose, the past grudges will disappear, and the two will stop fighting and rebuild the old alliance. If I win, I will He destroyed that old man Li Hao’s mysterious skills and ordered the people to disband the demon-suppressing army.”
Li Zhige thought for a while and nodded with a serious expression, "Yes!"
The Human Emperor Li Hao was the first to slaughter the dragon clan. Now that the Dragon King of Yinlong Mountain has escaped, he wants to seek revenge against Li Hao. Li Zhige has no reason to stop him.
Although Li Zhige comes from the human race, he cannot blindly favor the human race.
Giving Gengjin a meaningful look, Li Zhige said nothing, as long as Gengjin didn't transfer his hatred towards Li Hao to ordinary human beings.
Moreover, without the protective dragon ball, Geng Jin and Li Hao were in a one-on-one duel, and it was hard to say who would win.
Geng Jin, the dragon king, has a dragon body that is more than two hundred meters long, which is not much smaller than Li Zhige's dragon body. He has powerful supernatural powers and has the power to overturn mountains and rivers. The Human Emperor Li Hao is also not a weakling, but a strong man with martial arts and divine ability.
Without the Dragon Balls, many of Geng Jin's magical powers and spells were limited, and it was not easy to defeat the Human Emperor Li Hao.
The outcome of the two is only between five and five.
Seeing that Li Zhige did not favor the Human Emperor Li Hao, Geng Jin showed a smile on his face and hurriedly bowed and saluted, turning sideways to ask Li Zhige to take his seat.
Li Zhige did not delay, and took the seat reserved for Geng Jin.
Resolve the hatred between the human race and the dragon clan, let the human race offer incense to the dragon clan, and let the dragon clan protect the human race and have good weather. Once this is successful, it will be a good thing for both the human race and the dragon clan. This is what Li Zhige wants to see.
Soon, the Crystal Palace, which had been dusty for twenty years, was cleaned inside and out, giving it a completely new look inside and out.
At the bottom of the dim lake, fist-sized luminous pearls were inlaid in the Crystal Palace. Under the rays of the luminous pearls, the palace was filled with tables and chairs, and on the tables were a dazzling array of fine wines and delicacies.
The dragon clan of Yinlong Mountain gathered in the Crystal Palace and turned their attention to Li Zhige, who was sitting on the main seat.
Seeing Li Zhige pick up the chopsticks, a group of dragons in human form showed smiles on their faces, and they all picked up the chopsticks and wine glasses.
However, the happy atmosphere did not last long. Geng Jin looked at Shui Linglong with a stern look and asked in a deep voice, "Shui Linglong, where is the dragon ball?"
Facing Geng Jin's stern gaze, Shui Linglong shrank her neck and said weakly, "Dad Dragon King, I really don't know. I only remember that Xiao Bailong and I kicked the dragon ball like a ball. Later, I became stronger. After a few seconds, the dragon ball disappeared."
Seeing Geng Jin blowing his beard and staring with anger, Shui Linglong quickly ran up behind Li Zhige, grabbed Li Zhige's sleeve, and begged, "Uncle Dragon King, Shui Linglong doesn't want to be sealed anymore."
Li Zhige touched Shui Linglong's well-behaved pigtails, looked at Geng Jin, and said calmly, "Brother Geng, don't worry, although the dragon ball is lost, it can always be found."
Gengjin nodded and glared at his daughter, but after all, she didn't have an attack.
The Yinglong Dragon Pearl is the symbol of their Yinlong Mountain Dragon Clan and the scepter of the Yinlong Mountain Dragon Clan. It contains huge divine power, so Geng Jin cannot help but be anxious.
