Chapter 111: My biological father helped me finish pretending to be dirty
Taoist Yunze touched his neck with lingering fear, his skin almost torn open.
"Yunze, how do you know that the Three Seas Dragon Palace has not been destroyed?"
"I'm not sure... I heard it from hearsay. Occasionally, there is news about an alchemist getting married in the Dragon Palace. However, the alchemist must at least cultivate into the true form of the dragon, otherwise how could the dragon girl take a fancy to him."
Yang He thought about it carefully, and found that there were indeed few scenes of the Dragon Palace of the Four Seas in The Romance of the Gods. The Dragon King of the Three Seas was probably hiding from the Shang and Zhou wars.
Conferred gods are closely related to heaven, so how could the Dragon King of the Three Seas be willing to jump into the pit of fire.
Whoosh.
Nezha's face became solemn and he took the initiative to take back Huntian Ling.
The Dragon Ghost monks fell back to their seats one after another. They cupped their hands in relief and thanked him, fearing that Nezha would go on a killing spree without saying a word.
Nezha said softly: "When will Uncle Jiang come to Zishan Hall?"
"I don't know. It seems that Chentangguan sank into the East China Sea because of the magic circle. Master is looking for flaws in the magic circle. It may take some time."
"Junior Brother Yang, something is wrong." Nezha's palms flashed with karma fire.
Unknowingly, the East China Sea Dragon Palace was quiet...terrifyingly.
In preparation for the birthday banquet, the Dragon Palace has been bustling with activity, but now it seems that all sounds have fallen into silence, except for the crackling of the brazier.
"Senior brother Nezha, act according to the opportunity. If it doesn't work, force your way out and join the master."
Yang He saw Nezha's nervous expression for the first time. At the same time, his spiritual vision was also increasing, and the frequency of increase was like the electrocardiogram before death.
Sometimes it's high and sometimes it's low, which is obviously unusual.
Taoist Yunze couldn't help but swallowed when he saw the two of them facing a formidable enemy.
"Yunze, tell me, what are the opportunities for the Dragon King's birthday banquet?"
"It's...the evil spirit named Long Po, who will cook dishes for us. Each dish can help the alchemist's cultivation, and the ingredients are evil spirits."
Taoist Yunze took out a birdcage-shaped lower-grade vagina, which contained a big-headed ghost at the evil ghost level, with more than a dozen yellow talismans affixed to its head.
"The ingredients are provided by our alchemists, and each person only has the opportunity to have one dish."
"Two immortal masters, Long Po will arrive at the Dragon King's birthday banquet soon. Check to see if you have any spiritual materials with you. Don't miss it..."
Taoist Yunze described the delicious taste of the dishes in detail, and Yang He reached out to stop him.
"Look, is that corpse Luang Po?"
Taoist Yunze followed Yang He's gaze and looked outside the hall. The water was pitch black, and then Yang He attached a few pupils to his forehead.
His expression suddenly froze, and his giant head, which was more than half a meter long, floated in the water.
Luang Po died with his eyes open, his upper and lower jaws were forcibly opened, and his tongue was uprooted. It can be seen from the wound on the back of his head...
It seemed like a bloody mouth chewing up most of Luang Phor's body.
And it’s not just Luang Phor.
The corpses excavated from the back hall were all in dilapidated condition. Yang He could tell at a glance that they were obviously the work of the Dragon King of the East China Sea.
The Dragon King of the East China Sea...has gone crazy again? Can't hold back your appetite again?
The only thing Yang He was lucky about was that he didn't see Jiang Ziya's body. If Jiang Ziya died, it would be a dead end until he could retake it.
"Once Nezha dies in the East China Sea Dragon Palace, the character's fate will return to its original trajectory, and Taiyi Zhenren will reshape the lotus body in Qinghu."
Yang He realized that it was no wonder that he only obtained Mrs. Yin's talisman.
"Junior Brother Yang, here we come!"
Nezha spoke abruptly as a reminder, and a cold wind suddenly filled the Zishan Palace. The coldness seeped into the sea water and penetrated into everyone's internal organs.
Yang He noticed with sharp eyes that the shadows on the ground began to lengthen.
The shadow became somewhat similar to the Dragon King of the East China Sea, but his figure was more deformed and terrifying, which in disguise verified the suspicion that the Dragon King was crazy.
Nezha snorted: "The Dragon King of the East China Sea doesn't show up, and only uses an incarnation to involve our energy. It's difficult to forcefully leave."
"Brother, let's act according to the situation."
As soon as Yang He finished speaking, the nervous murmur of the Dragon King of the East China Sea came from the shadows.
"Serve, big-headed ghost."
The big-headed ghost in the cage trembled all over, his head banged against his genitals crazily, and his eyes showed creeping fear.
Bang.
After the muffled sound.
The big-headed ghost's limbs were broken, and its flesh and blood withered and evaporated.
For a moment, the aroma of medicine rose up, and the big-headed ghost's body compressed little by little, and finally it was reduced to a crystal clear pill pill the size of a fingernail, which looked a little like a meatball kneaded into a ball from minced meat.
Yang He's throat moved, and Nezha cast a disdainful look.
"That... taste is indeed very tempting."
At most, Yang He just moved. Taoist Yunze couldn't help but get in front of the big-headed ghost. It was only because of the fear of the Dragon King's birthday banquet that he forcibly resisted the idea of swallowing it in one gulp.
The Dragon King of the East China Sea laughed inexplicably, and murmurs came from the shadows again.
"Who wants to eat this delicacy?"
Many of the dragon ghost monks were nearing the end of their lifespan. An old man couldn't wait to get up and said, "Dragon King, I want to eat this junior."
Click click click.
A dragon claw covered with abscesses stretched out from the shadows, and the pill was placed in front of it.
The old man ate it wholeheartedly, and then there was the sound of bones colliding in his body, and some of the messy scales on his chest became regular.
Swallowing the pill is equivalent to four years of hard training.
The old man's temples also showed a little black, his transformation into a dragon was accelerated, and his life span was extended by several years. The benefits of the pill were obvious.
The rest of the people's breathing became heavy, and they could not resist the temptation of transforming into dragons.
The old man knelt down and said, "Thank you Dragon King for the opportunity. No matter what dish it is, junior Xiang Licheng is willing to try it."
The Dragon King of the East China Sea laughed.
"Xiang Licheng."
Xiang Licheng heard the Dragon King of the East China Sea calling him and subconsciously responded.
Suddenly.
He covered his head, his organs felt indescribable pain, a large number of blisters appeared on his skin, and his flesh and bones collapsed uncontrollably.
The pill fell to the ground, and the medicinal fragrance was extremely strong.
Who would have thought that a living person would be forcibly turned into a pill. They were horrified, but they could not suppress their instinct to swallow the pill.
"I..." A dragon ghost monk couldn't help but speak, and Dragon Claw placed the pill in front of him.
After much hesitation, I finally couldn't resist the temptation.
"Ahhhh."
I saw the dragon's tail breaking out of the body, its scales thick and shimmering, and its horns soaring into the sky. In a few breaths, it was no different from a dragon.
"Thank you Dragon King of the East China Sea, I am willing to be a cow or a horse!"
Yang He narrowed his eyes, and he was the only one who noticed it.
Part of the shadow merged into the body of the dragon ghost monk.
"Is it to seize the body?"
Yang He realized that the Dragon King of the East China Sea wanted to use the birthday banquet to resurrect the dragon son and dragon girl, and was currently selecting a suitable body.
The shadow swept across the crowd and continued: "The plague ghost."
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The evil spirit carried by the dragon ghost monk turned into pills.
Everyone only thought that the Dragon King of the East China Sea's previous action of using people to make elixirs was because the other party collided with them and began to compete for opportunities.
Not long after, the names read by the Dragon King of the East China Sea were no longer limited to Zishan Palace.
"Long Phor."
The mutilated head of Long Po appeared in the hall. After the Dragon King of the East China Sea refined it a little, the aroma of the medicine suddenly overflowed, making everyone salivate.
Taoist Yunze couldn't help but be ready to make a move.
But soon the Dragon King of the East China Sea asked a dragon ghost monk to refine it into pills. The pills soon fell into other people's mouths. Taoist Yunze did not dare to think too much when he saw the scenes of people eating people.
Yang He saw the pattern, and the Dragon King of the East China Sea was obviously guiding him deliberately.
Just like beating a drum to spread flowers, the refined pills become more and more full.
Nezha stared at the Dragon King of the East China Sea, trying to find any flaws.
The Dragon Palace was shrouded in a black and gray haze. The frequency of the Dragon King's call from the East China Sea became more and more intense, and the response in the palace was hysterical.
"Ao Shun."
As soon as the Dragon King of the East China Sea said these words, the Zishan Palace was completely silent.
"Ao Shun!"
He repeated it again, but no pill appeared.
How could the Dragon Ghost cultivator not know that Ao Shun was the name of the Dragon King of the North Sea?
"Ao Shun!!!"
The Dragon King of the East China Sea looked up to the sky and roared, and blood rushed towards his face. Immediately afterwards, blood surged out from the gaps in the ground and walls.
Snap.
The half-human-high part of the dragon's heart fell off, and it was probably just the left ventricle, making a deep hole.
The dragon's heart seemed to have just been taken out of the body of a living creature and was still beating.
Yang He stared at Long Xin in astonishment, and the Dragon King of the East China Sea let out a creepy laugh, "Ao Shun, you are scared, hahaha!!"
The head of the Dragon King of the East China Sea emerged from the shadows, and his scales, skin and flesh were rotting.
"Whoever wants the heart of a dragon and successfully transforms into a real dragon after swallowing it can become the dragon son and dragon girl of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, and becoming an immortal is just around the corner."
Nezha almost pulled out the fire-pointed spear at his spine, but Yang He quickly stopped him.
"Dragon King of the East China Sea! The villain is willing!"
"It is impossible for any alchemist to give up the opportunity to transform into a dragon!!"
"Dragon King!!"
The Dragon King of the East China Sea smiled and said nothing, and then everyone rushed towards the dragon's heart in unison. They didn't look like dragons at all, they were clearly a group of hyenas.
Taoist Yunze never fell into madness, but there seemed to be hundreds of millions of ants crawling in his mind.
"Ao Bing."
The Dragon King of the East China Sea leaned close to Yang He, saliva dripping from his sharp teeth.
"My son Ao Bing, why don't you eat Ao Shun's dragon heart? Is it possible that you think the taste is bland and want to taste your father's dragon heart?"
"Father."
Yang He thought and said: "What I want is..."
"Lung, the lung slices have just the right toughness, they make a crunchy sound when chewed, and the taste is crisp and tender after being savored carefully."
The Dragon King of the East China Sea nodded with satisfaction, "My son, whose lungs do you want to eat?"
"Since the Dragon King of the North Sea has given up half of his heart and lungs, either the Dragon King of the South Sea or the Dragon King of the West Sea will suffice."
"Hahaha."
"My son Ao Bing wants it, so my father will naturally get it.
The long and narrow neck of the Dragon King of the East China Sea came out of the window, "Ao Run!"
"Ao Run!!!"
"Don't forget how you led me into heaven three hundred years ago. Ao Run, hand over your lungs. My son Ao Bing wants to eat them!"
Yang He took the opportunity and said to Nezha: "Senior Brother Nezha, I'm just stalling for time."
"Haha."
The Dragon King of the East China Sea returned his head to the palace, and then vomited out a giant lung.
It’s different from Xiaoban’s Dragon Heart.
Fully two-thirds of the lungs.
Yang He's ghost body is ready to move, and the dragon's lungs are perfect for holding organs. The organs are huge and can be refined into complete organs.
"Eat, Ao Bing, Ao Run owes you this!"
There was a dragon ghost monk who wanted to get close to the dragon lung out of his mind. After just a few steps, it was reduced to a pill, and finally fell into the mouth of someone unknown.
The ghost body swallowed up the dragon's lungs. When Yang He saw that the Dragon King of the East China Sea had no reaction, he started refining it.
Taoist Yunze almost had his heart broken, but you enjoyed it yourself!
(End of chapter)