"Nezha, Nezha..."

When the Dragon King of the East China Sea heard the crying sound of the whole palace, he suddenly stood up and roared wildly, and a terrifying dragon power was released from him.

In the hall, everyone was stumbled and fell.

A sudden storm broke out above the East China Sea, and the waves rushed down like a sea of ​​ups and downs, swallowing up countless fishing boats in Chentangguan.

"Li Jing, you have a good son."

Immediately afterwards, the Dragon King of the East China Sea jumped into a huge real dragon, circled and roared, then flew out of the hall and headed towards the sea.

Besides, the old turtle was eight thousand years old. After leaving Lingbo Palace, he became anxious and rushed to the Dragon Palace Hall as quickly as possible.

But as soon as he arrived in front of the door, a terrifying aura like mountains and seas rushed out. Without any resistance, he was blown away and rolled out for a long time.

"What happened to the East China Sea?"

In a ball of coral, the old turtle poked his head out and looked at the real dragon that was leaving, murmured: "It actually made the Dragon King so angry..."

As he said that, he quickly got up from the coral and rushed to the hall at full speed, but as soon as he arrived in front of the door, he heard crying in the hall.

A feeling of uneasiness quickly hit my heart like a cloud.

Soon, a dragon corpse appeared in front of him, and the terrible wound on the corpse made his eyelids twitch.

"Three...Prince? It's over, the East China Sea is about to make a comeback..."

When he saw this dragon corpse, the old turtle seemed to be struck by thunder, and was stunned at the door, his mind was blank.

After a long time, he came to his senses and quietly entered the hall from the side door, and came to the front of the left team in the hall.

There was a man wearing a small black veil, a water official robe and a shell on his back. He looked very similar to him, but he was much younger.

"Dad, why are you here?"

...

In Lingbo Palace.

Lu Chuan ate fruits, savored the fragrant tea, looked at the scenery under the water, and then talked to the two little clam girls. It was very pleasant and novel.

This trip to the Dragon Palace really opened his eyes and saw many novel things and things.

"Master, is your human world fun?"

Two clam girls in pink gauze dresses surrounded Lu Chuan and asked curiously.

"It's fun, of course it's fun. It's not me who brags. The world is the most fun place in the Three Realms."

Lu Chuan tried hard to advertise the world and increase the popularity of the world in the sea: "There are countless delicious food and fun, and there are many handsome men and beautiful women everywhere. Have you never been there?"

"No, but Grandpa Turtle said that the world is dangerous, people are bad, we will eat us as soon as we get ashore, and sometimes they eat all their own..."

"slander!"

Lu Chuan was very guilty, but retorted: "Have he been to the world, so he dares to say that."

"Why didn't it? Grandpa Turtle followed the Dragon Prince when he became the prime minister..."

"Wait, when will he be the prime minister?"

Lu Chuan caught a word and said calmly: "Isn't he eight thousand years old?"

"What eight thousand years old? Grandpa Turtle is almost ten thousand years old. Eight thousand years old is his son..."

"This old turtle didn't say a word of truth."

Lu Chuan secretly grinded his teeth. Lao Gui said before that he was the son of nine thousand years old, eight thousand years old, but he didn't expect that it was his father who pretended to be his son in the end?

interesting!

After chatting for a while, the old turtle came back in a daze and walked to the opposite side of Lu Chuan to sit down.

"What's wrong with Eight Thousand Years?"

Lu Chuan took the tea calmly and took a sip, glanced at the old turtle, and said lightly: "Did you throw your soul to any beautiful female turtle on the road?"

"Don't talk nonsense."

The old turtle was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at him, and his white eyebrows were floating.

"Did you know that my third prince of Donghai was killed?"

Suddenly, he stared at Lu Chuan and said, "By the way, you were fishing for dragons under the big willow tree before, but then disappeared for a while. The prince was killed at that time..."

During this period, Lu Chuan just drank tea quietly and listened to him, without saying anything.

When the old turtle finished speaking, a strange color flashed in Lu Chuan's eyes. It seemed that the old turtle had not lived in vain for thousands of years, and he was really speculated that it was almost impossible to match it.

"Say, what happened when our third prince was killed? Are you too..."

Finally, the old turtle stared at Lu Chuan tightly, and the true power in his body began to operate, as if he wanted to start a fight without saying a word.

"Hey, old turtle, you can eat this food but not talk nonsense."

Lu Chuan looked at him calmly and said with a smile: "You Donghai is afraid that you can't know much about why your third prince died. Don't be on the head of the Taoist. This crime is too great, I, a little Taoist priest, cannot afford it."

Seeing Lu Chuan say this, he was very calm and without any guilt, and then the old turtle sighed.

"Master, don't blame me. The third prince died in Donghai this time. The matter is too big. I am suspicious of this matter."

The old turtle frowned and said, "According to the report of the shrimp soldiers present at that time, the one who killed my third prince of Donghai was the son of Li Jing, the general of Chentang Pass. But that child was only seven years old, how could he have the strength to kill my Long Prince of Donghai?"

"Who made your prince not have a good master!"

Lu Chuan said in his heart that it is better to say that Ao Bing was defeated by Nezha than to say that he was defeated by two treasures.

Besides, although Ao Bing is the prince of the Dragon Clan, he has not been able to become an immortal for thousands of years, which shows that he is not a guy who devotes himself to practicing.

Otherwise, ordinary demons could turn into human form after practicing for thousands of years, and they had the opportunity to become immortals, let alone a dragon.

It's a waste of his blood and resources.

"What's going on in the hall now?" Lu Chuan asked again.

The old turtle frowned and said, "I cried all over. The Dragon King went to Chentang Pass to question the crime."

"Have you gone to Chentang Pass?" Lu Chuan narrowed his eyes.

So soon, I am afraid that water will flood Chentang Pass, but Nezha broke through the disaster. How innocent did the 800,000 people in Chentang Pass suffer on their behalf?

"Master said that practicing Taoism requires doing good deeds, which can accumulate merit for yourself and will be of great benefit to your practice."

A glimmer flashed in Lu Chuan's eyes: "As for the authenticity, you'll know it after trying this time."

Many people who practice Taoism always hang the four words "do good deeds and accumulate virtue" on their mouths, reminding themselves to do more good deeds and accumulate merits.

It is merit to kill evil and monsters, and it is also merit to help the people...

Therefore, Taoist priests often walk around the world, travel around to kill demons and eliminate demons, helping people eliminate disasters and solve problems without any reward, because this is also a good thing for their practice.

There is also legend that if a mortal can accumulate 100,000 merits in his life, he would save him from heaven and become an immortal without having to practice hard.

But how can a mortal have accumulated these 100,000 merits in just a few decades of life?

at the same time.

Suddenly the sky above Chentang Pass was winding and clouds surged. In the blink of an eye, the weather became dark and dark clouds gathered. Lightning and thunder were roaring in the dark clouds, as if heavy rain was coming.

In addition, you can vaguely see a huge shadow dozens of feet swimming back and forth in the dark clouds.

This incident caused alert and uneasiness among the soldiers guarding the city on the Chentang Pass.

"Where is Li Jing? Ask him to come here to see me!"

Suddenly, the clouds and mists separated automatically to both sides, and a huge and ferocious dragon head poked out from the dark clouds.
Chapter completed!