Chapter 139 Hong Wen: All the dogs on the roadside are wrong!
"Grandpa Qing usually keeps it a secret from us and doesn't seem to have anything on his mind, but when he's a dragon himself, he always heads in the direction of the ancestral land."
"Grandpa sometimes doesn't want to eat meat, and he likes to face his ancestral land when he sleeps. Sometimes the dream god passes by and he mutters a few words in his sleep..."
"I heard some of my parents, but I'm not sure. I guess Grandpa Qing hid it very well."
Chen Zhu mentioned some details that made Qingying begin to doubt.
These... don't look fake.
She subconsciously glanced at Qing Lao, who turned his head away, wishing he could escape from Prince Qingyuan's Mansion immediately.
Is it really impossible?
Prince Qingyuan's expression changed slightly, but it was difficult for Long to see clearly. He stared at Chen Zhu.
He was waiting for the next words.
"It's a pity that I am still young and can only see these. But I think that if what I see is like this every day, then it must be the same for Grandpa Qing every day."
Zhu Ming opened his mouth to tell the story, expressing Grandpa Qing's longing for his father and son, and mother and son, from the perspective of a young Zhu Long.
He looked at Qingyuan quietly, success or failure depended on this wave.
Prince Qingyuan's eyes were calm, and not much could be seen. This person no longer showed his emotions, and no one knew what he was thinking.
Silence for one breath... two breaths... three breaths...
"Another million dragon balls as a reward."
The prince finished speaking and looked at Chen Zhu carefully and said:
"You little dragon are quite interesting. Come to Longyuan Palace to see me tomorrow."
Longyuan Palace is another mansion, which naturally belongs to Prince Qingyuan.
Chen Zhu's heart moved slightly. Getting another million dragon balls was his main goal. The prince of Qingshen Imperial City was very generous and would reward without blinking an eye.
But why call him tomorrow?
He forced a smile: "Well...thanks, Grandpa."
"Go."
The prince turned around and saw that Sanlong had appeared at the gate of Jingzhe Mansion without him noticing.
"What an amazing magical power!"
Chen Zhu exclaimed and was about to speak when a voice came into his mind.
"The real person will come tomorrow."
This is... the prince's voice!
Chen Zhu's eyelids twitched violently hundreds of times at this moment. The other party saw through it!
What Grandpa Taiping said was indeed right. Damn it, how could he have forgotten this.
Fortunately, the other party did not cause him any trouble.
No, you're not going to cause trouble for him tomorrow, are you?
He was in a state of disquiet and ignored Qingying and Grandpa Qing when they called him.
Should I run away tonight or now?
Where can I go? This teleportation array takes a long time even to get to the south of the city.
"What happened to Xiao Zhuming?"
Qing Yinglong frowned slightly, and turned to ask Qing Lao: "Grandpa, are you really like what Xiao Zhuming said?"
How could she normally pay attention to these things? Only Xiao Zhuming was so careful that she could detect the subtle differences.
"It's all in the past."
Old Qing sighed, "I never thought that even at my age, Zhu Ming could see through my thoughts."
He did not deny it. In fact, how could a lie deceive his father? After all, his father was born after the first immeasurable calamity of the creation of the world, and his age was extremely ancient.
For the sake of the dragon clan, Prince Qingyuan's sacrifice was actually not small at all. That infinite calamity was too painful and too struggling.
"Forget it, Qingying, go and prepare and plan where the origin of the root of qi will be placed."
"With another million dragon balls, your talent should be able to enter the third level."
Qing Lao’s mind was turning. It was only four words, “a million dragon balls”, but what it represented was not simple.
His father knew what he meant. He fought in 68 prefectures just to show his father his worth.
The Imperial City is truly a ruthless place.
At the same time, he brought Qingying and Xiaozhuming with him and told his father the purpose of his visit.
Some things don't need words, everyone knows what they mean.
The Cocoon Dragon Pool is about to open, and he wants to find an opportunity and a place for the younger generation.
Millions of dragon balls are enough to boost Qingying's origin and awaken the true form of Qinglong.
If you are lucky enough to awaken your talent, you will definitely be able to transform twice and be eligible to compete for a spot.
A million dragon balls are enough for any talented person to transform twice.
But... this doesn't apply to Chen Zhu.
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Seeing the progress which was slower than that of a turtle, he was convinced.
The original Qi he got in Qingyuan Mansion increased his talent progress. Adding the stock he had accumulated over this period of time, it only reached .
One hundred thousand dragon balls can increase the progress by one ten-thousandth, and one million dragon balls can only increase it by one thousandth.
To reach 100%, there must be at least... a lot of zeros.
One billion dragon balls!
Oh my god, Chen Zhu’s scalp was tingling. He suspected that even if he sucked all the energy from Qingyuan Mansion dry, it would not be enough.
One billion dragon balls!
How ruthless the cold numbers are.
"My original talent is too much of an appetite."
He put down his bag helplessly, it seemed that he couldn't run away for the time being.
The South City Market has just started to be planned and it will take time to build its reputation. It cannot be abandoned for no reason.
The ferocious beasts are becoming more and more rampant and stronger. Sooner or later, the weapons and armor made of Shoushan’s copper will sell well.
His Dragon Balls depend entirely on this.
It is certainly not something that can be done in a day or two to bring down the original root qi.
However, two million dragon balls were delivered in the evening. Qingying needed a long time to practice with them, but Chen Zhu only needed to move his mouth and finish them in two bites.
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There is a goal to strive for and hope.
On the second day, Chen Zhu went to find Qing Lao and told him that the prince had asked him to go today, and if he could not come back, he asked Qing Lao to come and save him.
Then he resolutely stepped into Qingyuan Palace.
The Qingyuan Palace is located in the east center of the imperial city. Because the east is the beginning of the sun, the prince comes from the East Palace, which symbolizes the future master of the Qingshen Imperial City.
"stop!"
The gatekeepers were all Dragon Kings, who interrogated Chen Zhu: "This is the Imperial Palace, no one is allowed to enter without permission!"
"Ah? Does my oral order count?"
Chen Zhu said: "Prince Qingyuan asked me to come to see him today."
"Prince? The prince did not tell us."
The guard still refused to let Chen Zhu pass after hearing the name.
This made Long unhappy.
Was not letting him in an oversight by the prince or a test?
Or is Xiaolong interfering?
The first thing Chen Zhu thought of was Xiaolong, who was beside the prince yesterday. Maybe the other party thought that he was trying to steal his position?
Many possibilities flashed through his mind one by one, and Chen Zhu immediately made the most correct choice.
"Be bold!"
He shouted loudly and frightened the two Dragon Kings!
Why are you suddenly startled?
"I am the young lady of Jingzhe Mansion. I am here to see him at the order of Grandfather Qingyuan. Who do you two gatekeepers think you are?"
He snorted coldly: "Be careful or I'll mention you in front of my great grandfather. I think your position as the gatekeeper has reached its limit!"
Intimidate!
The gate-guarding dragon kings were startled when they heard this, but they performed their duties conscientiously: "I'm sorry, my lord, we are also following orders. This is the imperial palace after all, and the matter is of great importance..."
"Great! So you guys still look down on the Dragon Emperor!"
Chen Zhu interrupted them again, "You mean any random dragon that comes in can hurt the Dragon Emperor, or the Emperor's son? Do you think the Dragon Emperor or the Emperor's son are too weak?"
"we do not have!"
The two Dragon Kings were so frightened that they dared not say this!
"Give me or not!"
Chen Zhu raised his head:
"If you don't allow me to do so, I'll tell the prince this. You know the nearest Jingzhe Mansion, right? I'm the young lady of Jingzhe Mansion. My words are more important than gold. I can make your heads drop in an instant!"
The guard was trembling with fear. In the end, he chose to let him pass. Another choice was to go to Qingyuan Palace to verify the truth.
"Bah, I can't cure you?"
Zhulong raised his head and swaggered into the imperial palace.
It’s still a teleportation array. Without it, I don’t know how long it would take to swim from one door to the second door.
After going around in circles, Chen Zhu finally arrived at the gate of Qingyuan Palace. From the outside, it looked like a magnificent complex of buildings.
But as long as you look through the temple door, you can see the four original qi continuously falling and the boundless world.
At the entrance of Qingyuan Palace, Chen Zhu was surprised to find that besides him, there were many other dragons waiting at the entrance.
"Hey, here comes another whimsical dragon."
A blue dragon spotted Chen Zhu and sneered:
"Are you wearing such a thick shell because you're afraid of being recognized and embarrassed later?"
"I wear such a thick shell to prevent shit from splashing on my face when I beat you!"
I don’t know what the situation is, but Chen Zhu didn’t suffer any loss in words and choked the little dragon with just one sentence.
The dragons here are all less than ten thousand years old. Do you dare to compete with him?
"You are brave!"
The dragon was about to continue his scolding:
"Snapped!"
Chen Zhu was quick-witted and quick-handed. Before the other party could even curse, he gave him a solid slap in the face.
"what?"
He snorted coldly and stared around: "What are you looking at? If you look again, I will beat you to death!"
If it were a powerful dragon, he would still be worried, but these were just little dragons, and with the bronze armor of Shoushan covering them, they couldn't see through his true form.
……
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He glared at the people around him and strode towards the Prince's Palace. The Prince had summoned him, so why wasn't he allowed in?
Seeing this, the little dragons laughed secretly.
"Where did this wild dragon come from? Don't you know that the main hall won't open until the time?"
"The sun hasn't even risen yet. Going there now would be a complete embarrassment."
"That's right, who does he think he is? Qingge?" "I don't think he can even get into the main hall. The Qingcang Divine Dao covers the main hall, and any dragon that acts recklessly will suffer!"
These little dragons were whispering to each other. In fact, they were all students sent by their tribe to meet the prince.
Which dragon here doesn't have the blood of the Emperor family? Why don't you just stand here and wait for the prince to come out?
The Qingge they were talking about was naturally no ordinary person either. He was the dragon who was personally accepted as a disciple by the prince.
There are rumors that Qingge is the youngest son of Prince Qingyuan, and is the only competitor in the entire Qinglong Domain who wants to compete with the one in the Jinlong Domain.
"Boom!"
Chen Zhu bumped his head against the barrier. It turned out that there was a restriction at the entrance of the hall. The Qingcang Divine Dao enveloped and rebounded, almost triggering his authority of sacrifice!
Chen Zhu frowned, turned his head slightly, and indeed heard the laughter of the little dragons around him.
"Haha, I knew it!"
"Didn't Ying Mang do the same thing before? It makes me laugh to death."
"I thought he was so powerful just now, but it turns out he is just a fool."
The teasing voices covered Chen Zhu with a layer of solar energy.
He is red and warm!
"You call me Nima!"
He turned around and glared at them!
Other dragons would probably be eager to prove themselves and use other means to open the door and get in.
Or you can just endure it and wait for the sudden success after the door opens!
But Chen Zhu is not!
He will only blame all these evils on other dragon heads!
The dogs on the roadside are all at fault!
"You're yelling, aren't you?"
He grabbed the nearest little dragon and smashed it with his iron fist without mercy!
"Huh, do you really think I can't beat you?"
The little dragon sneered: "I am a dragon from the Mountain Dragon Mansion. I practice the Mountain Dragon Divine Way. I am least afraid of hand-to-hand combat!"
Hearing this, Chen Zhu retracted the fist that was about to hit his face.
The other party thought that Zhulong was scared and was about to continue laughing at him, but Chen Zhu took out a sledgehammer made of copper from Shoushan.
Shout: "Big!"
The sledgehammer, which was originally the size of a palm, quickly grew into the size of a small mountain.
If the scales are hard, there is no need to make your fists suffer.
When the young lady of Shanlong Mansion saw this thing, her face turned pale instantly.
He is a mountain dragon, but he cannot resist such a weapon!
"Brother! If you have anything to say, please talk..."
"boom!"
Chen Zhu's face was filled with anger and shame: "You were yelling NIMA just now, you are yelling, ah, keep yelling!"
The Qingyuan Prince's Palace is worthy of being an imperial palace. The materials used are very solid and it has not even broken or collapsed.
But it was hard for the mountain dragon, it wailed and was beaten hard!
"hiss!"
Seeing this, the other little dragons subconsciously tensed up: "Which mansion is this dragon from? It's too barbaric."
"Yes, this is outside the prince's palace after all. I think I'll suffer soon. If I alarm the prince, I don't know what kind of terrible torture I'll encounter."
"Boom!"
The Bronze Hammer Hill paused slightly, and then the voice of Zhulong was heard.
"You like to scream too?"
These words were addressed to the two dragons who were still discussing. The latter's expression changed, and before they could react they were suppressed by the bronze hammer!
"Boom boom boom!"
Feeling embarrassed, Chen Zhu swung and smashed at a high frequency, as if he wanted to smash them into a paste. At this time, the other dragons didn't dare to say a word and just watched.
But Chen Zhu obviously wouldn't let them go.
"Did you guys scold me just now? You were yelling so happily just now, why aren't you yelling now?"
His dragon claws swelled up, and the small mountain of copper in Shoushan became a huge mountain: "Just now one hammer was forty, now one hammer is eighty!"
"They will all die to labor!"
The huge copper hammer is about to come down, how can they survive?
The faces of these little dragons changed and they looked towards the Prince's Palace. Shouldn't they take care of it at this time?
But there was no movement in the Prince's Palace, so they looked at each other and shouted:
"If we attack together, can a small dragon like him really defeat a group of dragons like us?"
At least everyone is a genius of the Emperor's Grandson Mansion, so they are not afraid of the little dragons who are less than ten thousand years old.
Immediately, a dragon with a strong body said:
"We will hold on to the hammer, and you go kill the wild dragon!"
"it is good!"
Accompanied by cheers, Chen Zhu's sledgehammer was actually stopped!
He was slightly surprised, and the next second, a shocking divine light combined together and pierced his chest in an instant.
The Shoushan armor seemed to have no effect at all.
Won?
The little dragons were delighted, but before they could shout out in joy, they saw the wild dragon transform into a ball of innate energy. Its armor slowly recovered and was taken away by another armored dragon that came from nowhere.
The dragon was the same size and voice as the previous armored dragon, and was extremely angry:
"You actually killed my Thirteenth Brother, you are dead!"
As he spoke, twelve candle dragons walked out from nearby, each holding a large copper hammer in his hand.
"You guys... have pissed me off!"
Such a horrifying scene made Xiaolong's pupils tremble and his face turned pale.
Only two words linger in my mind: It's over.
Chen Zhu raised the hammer and was about to smash it, but at this moment, Prince Qingyuan's Palace slowly opened, and he paused slightly.
"Great! The prince is here to save us!"
A little dragon cheered and started to run over there.
There was no sound in the Prince's Palace, so Chen Zhu understood.
"boom!"
The stagnant copper hammer fell fiercely, and Chen Zhu sneered: "Do you think you are saved?"
"They will all die to labor!"
"Boom boom boom!"
The hammer sounds became more frequent and more rhythmic, with faint hints of sixteen beats.
Amid the violent noise, a candle dragon took a look at the opened Prince's Palace, then turned and left.
"My lord, please stop."
An old dragon appeared out of nowhere and slowly bent over to the side of Chen Zhu. This old dragon was extraordinary, with a body like a beast or a dragon, probably a Yinglong.
The human body, dragon tail, dragon head and limbs should be thicker and longer.
Chen Zhu was not at all panicked when he saw this. He complained:
"My great grandfather ignored me. He told me to come find him yesterday, but first the guards blocked my way, and then my own people humiliated me."
"If you don't want to see me, then don't want to see me. What excuses are you looking for? I see, you just don't like me."
"If you don't like me, why would I come here? Why would I want to show my affection to a cold butt?"
The more he spoke, the sharper and more sarcastic his words became.
"It seems that the young master has been wronged, but this is a tradition."
The old dragon smiled and said, "Little dragons come to visit Qingyuan Palace every day, hoping to catch the prince's eye, so there are some rules."
"The gate guard dragon king is to stop those stubborn dragons, while the gate of the palace depends on your character."
"I bother!"
Upon hearing this, Chen Zhu angrily denounced this test on the spot.
"If you've been like this for a long time, why did you ask me to come? You're really just learning bad things instead of good ones."
It’s a pity that he was still thinking about running away yesterday.
Wouldn't it be better to just pretend that you couldn't open it and were rejected?
"My lord, if you say this, you will be beheaded."
The old dragon laughed and said, "The prince is waiting for you in the palace. Those little dragons..."
He took a look and said: "Please show some mercy and spare their lives."
"depend on mood."
Chen Zhu snorted coldly and glanced at the sun.
Beheading? It doesn't matter if I behead him once or twice during the day. He can still curse a few more times.
But in the end he was still invited to Qingyuan Palace by Lao Long, and he could not be shameless.
The original Qi here is almost the same as that in the Prince's Mansion and is extremely rich.
He quickly took a deep breath and wished that the Fire God would quietly speed up his practice.
Cool! Actually, if you think about it carefully, even if it’s shameless, it seems worth it, right?
Inside the palace is the main hall. Crossing the hall comes to the backyard, where there are stone tables, spiritual objects, flowers and plants.
There is a mini mountain river on the stone table, flowing with chaotic Qi, which is constantly being homogenized into innate Qi.
On the stone table, Prince Qingyuan looked at him quietly, and behind him was the young man he had seen before.
I heard that his name is Qingge, and he is the one who competes with Jin Longzu, the young master of the innate innate god.
I always feel like something is missing.
Chen Zhu's attention began to wander. If there was a pot of good wine or a cup of spiritual tea on the table, it would be perfect.
Otherwise, just sitting there like this will look awkward no matter how you look at it!
"You are about to absorb all the original Qi."
Qingge finally spoke, her voice childish.
Chen Zhu ignored him and asked, "Who do you think you are?"
He smiled and bowed to Prince Qingyuan: "Good morning, Grandpa~"
"This is the Qingyuan Palace in the Imperial City. You have to call me the Crown Prince."
Qingyuan corrected Chen Zhu's statement.
"Okay, Prince, Grandpa."
Chen Zhu understood and greeted him again.
"interesting."
Seeing him like this, Qing Yuan laughed out loud, and finally a smile appeared on his face:
"I saw what you did outside the door before."
(End of this chapter)