"Since it's a dragon palace, there should be a dragon king, right?" Murong Xiu said curiously, but then thought about it: No! Shouldn't the dragon king be in the sea or in the sky? How could there be a dragon king in this Mingjiang River? But if there is no dragon king, where did the dragon palace come from? Not to mention, it is still the ruins of the dragon palace, which means that there must have been a dragon clan living here.

"You guessed right, this dragon seems to come from Heavenly Court, and it should be a true dragon that was beaten into the mortal world by Heavenly Court, because this Dragon Palace is completely built in the style of the Heavenly Court. Before the old man could finish speaking, suddenly the scene in the water changed dramatically.

But seeing that Rui Qi is full of Qiankun, the glow of the golden mangs descends from the sky, the palace rises from the ground, the drums and the Zheng Xiao are pleasant to listen to, the golden pillars of the coiling dragon are rooted, the shrimp soldiers and crabs will be lined up in two compartments, the murderous sword halberd is bright, the Luan Fengrui beast dances in the sky, the dragon chair sits high on the evil dragon king, the golden crown of the dragon dress, and the slender waist dance of the singer in front of the steps, just like the beautiful lady of the fairy que, do not make the youth empty, and the sun and moon are long in a dream......

Everyone was stupid, thinking that they were dreaming or had hung up, and Xiaopang bit his arm hard, and several blood-red tooth marks immediately appeared on his arm, and he screamed in pain to prove that he was still alive, and all this seemed to be true.

"Hehe, Chubby, are you hungry and want to eat meat?" Xiaorou was amused by Chubby.

"Sister Xiaorou, is all this really true? I'm completely blindsided now, we fell into the bottom of the river, but here...... It's like the Immortal Palace. Chubby shook his head and wondered.

Murong Xiu was also very surprised, if it was an illusion, they could all breathe and speak freely, and besides, there seemed to be no buoyancy of the river here.

"This is indeed an illusion," the old man said, "Moreover, seeing that evil dragon's face is not good, it probably doesn't have the good fruit of your kid to eat!"

How many people in this world have not dreamed? The dreams of youth and frivolity, the dreams of soaring, the dreams of hazy spring, the dreams of bizarre dreams, the dreams of the fiercest and most dangerous, and the ......dreams of reality and illusion.

In other words, life is a big dream, everyone lives in the house of dreams they have constructed, and sometimes it is inevitable to experience dreams given by others - nightmares!

Who would have thought that such a golden and silver luan and purple mansion, the place of Qihua Yaocao and Qiong Bao would be an illusion, and besides, on the high coiling dragon chair, there was actually a vicious dragon god.

I saw that the dragon god did not reveal his true body, but his face was already in the form of a dragon, with dragon eyes and a lion nose, fangs and a wide mouth, which was quite fierce, and what made people feel even more disturbing was that he was staring at Murong Xiu with a vicious look, as if he was going to eat him alive.

"Little doll, what's your name?" the evil dragon suddenly spoke, his voice was old and majestic, but it had a strong oppressive force, which made people have to bow down to him.

"Are you really the Dragon King?" Murong Xiu was not afraid, the more strange she went, the more she could arouse her curiosity.

"Bastard, Ben Longzun is asking you, and you dare to answer what you are asking?" the evil dragon roared angrily, his voice like a giant chime bell, shaking the entire golden temple as if it were about to crumble.

"Why do you have such a big temper? I know that you are indeed the Dragon King, so I will tell you that my name is Murong Xiu. Murong Xiu saw that the evil dragon had already revealed his identity in his anger, and he was very amused, and he no longer concealed it at the moment and told him his name.

"Murong Xiu?" the evil dragon thought for a while and said, "It's Old Man Xia who passed on your skills?"

"Huh, how do you know who he is?" Murong Xiu asked strangely, even she didn't know what the name of the mysterious old man in the sea was, but she always felt that the old man should be the benefactor who saved Ni Shang, could it be that the old man Xia also saved this dragon king?

"Okay! That's right! I've been waiting for you for thirty years, and I'm finally looking forward to you!" The evil dragon's eyes shot an aggressive cold light, and the murderous aura on his body was great, and all the people felt a world-destroying coercion, as if the killing intent of the evil dragon alone could shatter everyone and fall.

"Oh! You don't have to always hang on to his old man's kindness to you, you old dragon caught the wrong person, and the master won't blame you, so let's not take it as an example! Let me wait to cross the Mingjiang River! A few of us are very busy, so we don't need to set up a banquet to entertain us. Murong Xiu didn't care about the killing intent on the evil dragon, he actually talked and laughed as if nothing happened.

Everyone couldn't help but sweat for her, it was obvious that this evil dragon didn't mean that, don't say to repay the favor, not to take revenge, then it's already Amitabha.

"Good boy! Sure enough, it's very dragging, did the old man say that he wanted to treat you? Did he say that he wanted to repay the favor? The deity wants to pluck your skin, pull your tendons, and crush you to ashes, and it is difficult to dispel the evil anger in my heart. However, seeing that you can still laugh when you are dying, it is a bit of your master's backbone. The dragon snorted coldly.

"What? You want to kill me? Why?" Murong Xiu asked, since he wanted to die, he had to be a ghost.

"Okay, I'll tell you about it," the dragon began to gush in anger that had been held back for many years, and had nowhere to confide in it.

"I was originally a true dragon of the double heavenly realm, because I violated the rules of heaven and was sent into the mortal world, and fell into the Mingjiang River of this demon ridge, that day the emperor Lao'er defeated the deity for 10,000 years of cultivation, so that the deity could not defeat a few little demon beasts on this demon ridge, under the joint encirclement and suppression of Binghuolin, Leng Ao and the emperor, the deity can be said to have been annihilated by the whole clan, and more than 100 dragon warriors of my own dragon species are left, only the old man and the weakest pair of children under my knees are left. “。

"That Leng Ao trapped me in this Mingjiang River, not allowing the old man to step out of the Mingjiang River, and often came here with the two demon beasts to humiliate the old man, it is unbearable, they think that the deity has no power to fight back, can only let it be bullied, and see that my children are weak, ignoring their existence at all, but the old man also left a trick of flopping, that is, to take the dragon bones on the old man's body into a 'dragon bone pill', which can help my son Ao Miao quickly improve the realm of the real dragon. “

"The deity has already taken a hundred knots of keel from his body! That is no different from the pain of self-harm, and has gradually reached the limit of the deity's body, but seeing that my son's combat power is rapidly improving, and the realm is thriving, he was ruthlessly slaughtered by your master's horseman, he didn't come early or late, but when my son wanted to try his cultivation, he passed by here, and my son had a bloody battle, pity my child......" As the dragon spoke, the emotions of grief and frustration welled up in his heart, and his voice was a little choked.