The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

The man's words were too shocking. As soon as he finished speaking, there was silence in the restaurant. Everyone looked at the man sitting by the window in surprise, feeling extremely shocked in their hearts.

At this time, the waiter in the shop was also looking at the man in front of him who was drinking with a smile on his face with a surprised look on his face, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"My guest, please don't say this nonsense. There are gods three feet above your head, not to mention that this Dragon Palace envoy really exists!"

Hearing what the waiter said, the man smiled slightly, waved his hand and said, "I have my own sense of discretion. You can go on."

However, after the man finished speaking, the waiter did not make any move. Instead, he frowned and looked at the man, wondering whether to drive the man out so that they would not be implicated in the restaurant for no reason.

When he was hesitating in his mind, the waiter felt his shoulder being tapped. Then he looked back and saw a man wearing a yellow robe. He was stunned for a moment.

"Go, put a pile of beef on this table."

The waiter nodded blankly, turned around and left in a hurry, while the man in yellow robes sat on the opposite side of the table with some effort.

As soon as the person sat down, the guests in the restaurant even felt a vibration coming from under their feet. They all showed expressions of surprise. He looked at the table by the window with some confusion.

After thinking for a moment, many people got up and ran out of the store as if they remembered something.

However, the two men did not make any moves, but looked at each other with interest, as if they knew each other.

The store owner looked at the two of them from a distance and was a little trembling and didn't know what to do. He glared at the waiter next to him and cursed in a low voice: "I asked you to talk too much and caused trouble for no reason!"

"This, I didn't expect it to turn out like this." The waiter said with a sad face.

"As soon as the food is served, I hide quickly. I'm afraid I'm going to bleed heavily today. Unfortunately, my restaurant has just been built."

After sighing in a low voice, the store owner hurriedly walked out of the restaurant, and the waiter also carefully placed the beef on the table and hurriedly turned around and left.

For a time, the entire restaurant was empty except for two men sitting opposite each other.

The man in yellow robe waved one arm, a green light flashed on the table, and a set of drinking utensils appeared on the wine table.

The man in green clothes on the opposite side was slightly stunned, then looked at him and said with a smile: "It's rare that such a fine wine has never been drunk after leaving the Dragon Palace."

As he said that, the man in green picked up the wine bottle, poured a glass and drank it in one gulp, with a look of aftertaste on his face.

"I remember you never liked drinking." The man in yellow robe said with a faint smile.

"I have a lot of worries, so of course I have to drink, not to mention your rare wine." The man in green said, shaking his head.

"Why did you come to Hezhou, Xiniu?"

Hearing the man in yellow robe ask himself, the man in green robe was slightly startled and said, "What are you doing for?"

"I'm here to look for opportunities." The man in yellow robe said.

"That's a coincidence, so am I." The man in green said with a slight smile, then reached out and pinched a piece of beef and put it into his mouth.

Seeing the man in yellow robe looking at him in surprise, the man in green robe was slightly startled, and then said with a smile: "I have been out for a long time, and I have acquired some worldly habits. Fellow Taoist Huanglong, please forgive me."

"Duobao, Taoist Ran Deng has already achieved the quasi-sainthood, and you are so calm?" Huang Long raised his brows and asked in surprise.

The two men in the restaurant at this time were none other than the famous Zhenhai Dragon Palace Huanglong Zhenren in Nanzhan Buzhou and the Taoist Master Duobao, the senior brother of Najie Sect.

Taoist Duobao's hands froze for a moment, then he drank the wine in the glass and said with a smile: "I have enough troubles. If I think about this every day, I'm afraid I will be scared to death."

As he said that, Taoist Duobao pointed at his head and continued: "It's enough that I think about your Dragon King day and night. How many people do you want to block my way forward?"

Huang Long shook his head and laughed, and after taking a sip of wine, he said nothing more.

"Speaking of which, where did your stone tablet go?" Taoist Duobao looked at Huang Long and said with a smile.

I saw Huang Long pointing at his chest. Upon seeing this, Taoist Duobao was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said, "You don't want to die!?"

I have seen the power of the Dragon Monument once before. Huang Long carried it on the dragon's back without any difficulty. Even though it has been transformed a lot later, it is not something that can be stored in the heart. , doing that would probably break all the people's heart veins.

Huang Long smiled slightly and said: "We have reached the last step. I will not joke with my life, but if Chanjiao doesn't agree, I will naturally have to force myself."

Taoist Duobao was stunned for a moment, then looked at Huang Long in surprise. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "With the strength of Zhenhai Dragon Palace, a burning lamp can't change anything."

"It's interesting. You, a member of the Three Religions, are actually speaking for Dragon Palace. Aren't you worried that your master, Master Tongtian, will strike you with a thunder from the sky?"

Huang Long looked at Taoist Duobao in a funny way and said, with a playful look in his eyes.

Looking at Huang Long, Taoist Duobao smiled slightly and said, "Master will not take action. If someone really attacks me, I will be the one to explain the teaching."

As he said that, Taoist Duobao pointed out and continued: "After traveling for many days, among the three religions, the Dragon Palace teachings are very silent, but I found something interesting. Xiniu Hezhou has a hint of Nanzhan Buzhou."

Looking at Huang Long with a funny face, Taoist Duobao smiled slightly, leaned forward, and said in Huang Long's ear: "The two sages of the West have not done it, even if they explain the teachings, they can't do it, so you have to make it in Zhenhai Dragon Palace." With such a background, Zhenhai Dragon Palace will not care about Ran Deng Taoist at all. Huang Long, what are you afraid of Ran Deng!?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Long was stunned for a moment, then looked at Taoist Duobao in surprise, and said in surprise: "How did you see that I was afraid?"

I saw Taoist Duobao flicking his sleeves, sitting back in his seat, looking at Master Huanglong and saying, "I can tell because you and I were the same before, and we were worried all day long."

"Hidden worries? Who are you afraid of?" Huang Long asked with interest.

Giving Huang Long a sideways glance, Taoist Duobao said angrily: "Your Dragon King!"

"You should be afraid. My king is a genius, so he is certainly not an ordinary person. Your reaction is reasonable."

Having said this, Huang Long looked at Taoist Duobao and asked with interest: "But from what you say, are you not afraid now?"

"I'm still afraid, but it's not the same fear as in the past."

"What's the difference?"

"In the past, I was afraid that I would still be no match for the Zhenhai Dragon King after I broke through. Now I am afraid that I will fall too far behind and not be able to catch up with the Dragon King's cultivation progress in the future."

As he said that, Taoist Duobao smiled and took a sip of the wine, and sighed: "The poor Taoist is still a being who is more powerful than one person but inferior to ten thousand people. The tens of thousands of junior brothers and sisters are still waiting for the protection of their senior brother. How about that?" Can you not be afraid?"

"In the past, I was afraid of the Dragon King alone, but now there are more people. I am worried that their journey to immortality will be bumpy and their moods are different. I am afraid it will be difficult for fellow Taoists to understand. Who makes you the master of Zhenhai Dragon Palace?"