Chapter 219 The Three Imperial Courts
"Disciple, how many years have you been coming to my Jingzhe Mansion?"
On this day, Zhulong sat cross-legged in the air, half-raised his eyes and asked meaningfully.
"Master, we have been in Jingzhe Mansion for the one hundred and nineteenth year."
Meng She said sincerely that her temperament was completely different from when she first came.
There is a sense of calmness that allows one to remain unperturbed by the blessings or disgraces that come upon one.
"Yes, it's almost the fourth generation."
Chen Zhu nodded slightly: "Then what insights have you gained during these four lifetimes?"
Enlightenment?
Meng Nashi hesitated for a moment and said uncertainly: "Our perception is to be steady."
"I found that only by calming down can I do everything well."
In response, Chen looked up at the willow tree. The glittering willow tree was very beautiful.
All the leaves, bark and even the aerial roots are shiny and glossy, giving off an oily feel like an ornamental piece.
"I've wronged you."
Chen Zhu touched the hollow willow tree, but his hand slipped and he almost lost his grip.
He looked at his two disciples, then at the two rocks that had appeared not far away, and said slowly:
"Next, I will explain the way of sacrifice to you."
He chanted scriptures, and the sacrifice was not simple.
This is the way to communicate between heaven and earth, and between ghosts and gods. Chen Zhu also had the foundation of the Way of the Fire God, so it was easier for him to get started. Now when he talked about it with his two disciples, he could only infect them with the rhyme of Tao.
The two apprentices kept nodding, and then Chen Zhu asked them, "Do you understand?"
"I don't understand."
Well, for the sake of the gift of becoming a disciple, he will endure it!
The art of sacrifice requires understanding, and Chen Zhu didn't expect them to get started right away, as he had nothing to do recently anyway.
There is still plenty of time.
But then, as if to refute what he said, time was running out.
"Roar!"
On this day, in the Central Dragon Territory, the Dragon Ancestors roared to the sky, and their voices shook the world!
"The Dragon Court is established, and thousands of dragons are coming to pay homage!"
Zulong's voice sounded slowly, "The three divisions of the Dragon Court are now established."
"First Division, Division of War, focus on attacking and defending, protect our dragon clan!"
After the words fell, the Dragon Ancestors roared again, shouting angrily: "Fight! Fight! Fight!"
Zulong said again: "Second Secretary, Sizheng, govern the dragon clan and prosper the dragon clan!"
The roar of the dragon clan became louder and louder. Chen Zhu, holding the dragon claw on his back, slowly raised his head and looked outside Jingzhe Mansion.
The Dragon Court was established.
Without his participation, the internal and external governance had already been invented by Zulong. This is truly an amazing talent from the ancient times!
Only the pioneers know how difficult it is. This is a process from nothing to something, which is extremely great and lays an infinite foundation for future generations.
Chen Zhu sighed, thinking that he was very lucky to be born into the dragon clan. If he was born in any other clan, he would probably have been wiped out.
"Master, is that Zulong's voice?"
Meng She asked with admiration in his eyes, “The Ancestral Dragon is the core of the entire dragon clan and the faith of the entire dragon clan.”
"It must be the Ancestral Dragon, but this has nothing to do with us. The founder of the Dragon Court is too high and mighty."
Chen Zhu sighed, his eyes flickering with emotion, "The third department, what department?"
His thoughts were soon answered.
The Ancestral Dragon stood in the center of the dragon clan’s ancestral land and could see everything clearly.
"Three officials, the priest, the way of sacrifice, the way of etiquette and law."
"Ok?"
Chen Zhu's heart tightened, and he saw Zulong looking towards him from an infinite distance, waving at him.
"Shit!" He exclaimed, and involuntarily flew towards the central dragon area.
"Wow……"
Mengsha exclaimed with a long tail sound, "Is this the master?"
"No wonder Master taught us the method of concentration. We are still far from this level of concentration."
Meng couldn't close his mouth for a long time: "Our master is actually a priest!"
Mu Da and Mu Er's eyes widened, and they could no longer control their concentration and exclaimed in surprise.
They were more capable of practicing the method of concentration, but were still shocked. He suddenly became the high priest of the dragon clan from the young master of the mansion?
In fact, Chen Zhu was also confused at this time, and he didn't even react completely.
"Hiss, I just said it casually at the beginning, but Zulong took it seriously?"
He couldn't help but think of the time when he asked for an official position, and it was Qinglong Zu who told him about it. He thought it was just a random position.
As a result, Zulong directly made him one of the three officials?
He arrived at the Central Dragon Territory in the blink of an eye.
He saw a huge palace lying there, and in the palace, the dragon ancestors turned around and looked at him.
At the highest point, the Ancestral Dragon is looking down upon the world; he is the Lord of the Dragon Court!
Slightly below, Bai Ze was standing quietly, and next to Bai Ze, there was another old turtle lying down.
"The priest is here."
Bai Ze's eyes fell on Chen Zhu: "High Priest, please take your positions quickly. Zulong will build a temple later and tour the prehistoric world with you and me."
Damn, you still want to show up in public?
Moreover, he is not simply showing up in public, but touring the entire prehistoric world. It would be better to kill him.
This will attract so much attention and will involve so much controversy.
No, it has to be delayed!
"Wait a minute!"
Chen Zhu immediately said: "I don't think it's appropriate!"
"Ok?"
Zulong's eyes fell on him: "What do you think is wrong, High Priest?"
Bai Ze frowned slightly:
"We have discussed for hundreds of years before we finally finalized the Dragon Court, the Dragon War, the Dragon Government, and the Dragon Sacrifice for you. Now that the three divisions are complete, is there anything missing?"
Even the old turtle's head stretched out, revealing a tortoise-shaped, dragon-bodied Ao, the Ao god.
"You two may discuss this. Since you have chosen me as one of the three officials, why don't you call me to join you?"
Chen Zhu knew that they still looked down on his strength, and perhaps the priest was only trying to agree to the conditions.
But he can't be exposed like this. He is so weak. When the evil gods come, they will think of using him as a sacrifice first. They will pick on the weak first.
"What do you think of offering sacrifices to the gods?"
The Azure Dragon Patriarch spoke slowly, which made the Patriarch's gaze inquire.
If Chen Zhu couldn't explain the whole thing, he might not suffer physical pain, but he would definitely be humiliated.
When it comes to this, Chen Zhu will not show weakness.
He was confident and said calmly: "Since the three divisions are decided by Zulong, there will be no problem."
In charge of war, we must defend the country from foreign aggression and maintain domestic stability, establish the power of our dragon clan, and kill gods with a sharp sword.
"Si Zheng, develop our dragon clan and lay the foundation for our dragon clan to last forever."
"But priest, I'm sure you don't have any opinions. After all, this is my request."
He glanced at the dragon ancestors and the people being stared at by them. It would be a lie to say that he didn't feel any pressure.
But after all, he had seen big scenes, and he could swing his axe to chop off a lot of the remains and will of the chaotic gods and demons.
He can still remain calm.
"The priest is completely different."
"Let me ask you, when a dragon walks between heaven and earth, does it have to behave in an ugly way?"
"Let me ask you, does Zulong travel with empty hands?"
"How can we prove the greatness of our dragon race if we go out clean? How can we convince other races? Do we have to prove it with our own hands?"
"There are so many spirits in the prehistoric world. Even if my dragon clan is powerful, do we have to fight them all at once?"
He asked about many dragon ancestors, and Bai Ze lowered his eyes slightly with a look of satisfaction.
But Jin Longzu frowned and whispered: "It's not impossible..."
He really has that intention, and it doesn’t seem impossible.
Chen Zhu immediately quickened his speech and changed the subject:
"The most important affairs of the Dragon Court are sacrifices and wars, and the most complicated affairs are politics. You all listen to me and give it a try to see how my priests can show my dragon's power."
Chen Zhu spoke for a long time with great eloquence, but he felt that no one really understood what he said.
These crude and old-fashioned fellows certainly won't be able to understand it for a while.
But he doesn't care. He believes that once he gets it working, everyone will like it.
Chen Zhu's eyes fell on Zulong: "Please forgive my rudeness, Lord Dragon Court Emperor."
"It doesn't matter."
Zulong nodded and said, "Since the high priest has an idea, you can give it a try. My Dragon Court needs dragons who can speak the truth and do something."
This is the charm of Zulong.
Chen Zhu suppressed his emotions, took out some materials on the spot and started cutting.
"The Emperor is noble, he is the supreme ruler, so of course he should be dressed in the most noble colors."
As Chen Zhu spoke, he measured Zulong's body size and began to swing it quickly.
"As for colors, purple gold is the most supreme dragon color! There are eleven dragon ancestors in my Dragon Court, and all spirits celebrate and rejoice. Purple gold silk is the path, the highest base, and the outline of the emperor's robe."
After busying himself, Chen Zhu plucked up the courage to put it on Zulong.
Suddenly, the eyes of the Dragon Ancestors lit up slightly. Not to mention, the temperament of the Dragon Ancestor was already unparalleled and domineering, and now that he put on the emperor's robe, his style even improved.
"good."
Zulong smiled. His identity was different, so it would be a bit out of place to wear the gray Taoist robe he had worn before.
"Zulong, wait a moment, this is not over yet." Chen Zhu actually didn't know much about how to make the emperor's clothes.
But he can imitate.
Chen Zhu glanced at the imperial crown on the head of the Ancestral Dragon. He couldn't move it, and he didn't dare to move it.
He also cut out a cape of stars, sun and moon and said: "The Zulong is the master of the Dragon Court. He carries the sun and moon on his shoulders and the stars on his back, shining glory for our Dragon Court!"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone immediately looked at him with admiration. The implication of this statement was truly a statement.
Chen Zhu also embroidered a pair of boots with the image of mountains, rivers, and the earth for Zulong, and said:
"The vast land, mountains, rivers, grasses, and all things, all submit to the feet of the Ancestral Dragon, and proclaim the dominance of our Dragon Court!"
He said, and went to work.
After embroidering three thousand spirits, the result was only a fraction. Chen Zhu was sweating profusely: "I can't embroider anymore. Let's just leave it like this for now. Three thousand is a virtual word, and the quantity refers to the infinite."
Zulong chuckled: "Yes."
His eyes flickered, as if he was reminiscing.
“The end is the highlight!”
Chen Zhu took out the measuring ruler, circled around Zulong's waist and measured. After measuring, he put the jade belt on it and said:
"This is the vastness of the wilderness, with an infinite distance, all blocked in one waist."
After such an operation, the Ancestral Dragon took light steps, and he was suddenly resplendent in gold and jade, with a crown and pearls on his body. There was immediately a huge gap between him and the crude appearance of the other dragon ancestors, like heaven and earth!
The Dragon Court Emperor wears a crown with tassels, carries the banner of the sun, moon and stars on his shoulders, dresses in the Dragon Son All Spirits Robe, wears the boots of mountains, rivers and all things, and also wears the Great Desolation Thousand-foot Sword around his waist. He is truly the supreme Lord of Dragon Court!
Chen Zhu took a step back, his heart fluttering. This was the first true ruler of the prehistoric world, born from his hands.
Zulong raised his head and looked around: "What do you think of my imperial robe?"
"it is good!"
The Dragon Ancestors stared with wide eyes, and Bai Ze even sighed:
"When offering sacrifices to the gods in the Dragon Court, we should help our dragon race to hide their sharp edges and cleanse their edges. This is also the way to long-term prosperity."
The auspicious beast Bai Ze spoke auspicious words, and everyone was immediately delighted.
“But I think there is still some gap.”
Zulong added slightly, but with a smile, so as not to alarm everyone.
He stretched out his hand and gently tapped behind his back: "Eleven Dragon Ancestors doesn't sound good. This costume is made for offering sacrifices to gods. Why not add the sacrifices to make a total of twelve dragons."
His words seemed to be consultation, but in fact there was no objection from the dragon.
Isn’t it normal to add a pattern to something that people have worked so hard to sew?
Chen Zhu's attention was different. When he saw the dark yellow dragon, he held back. When did the Ancestral Dragon see him naked?
Damn, is this what it feels like to be relaxed as a big shot?
He changed the subject and continued, "We have the clothes, but we are running out of time. We can't let the Emperor walk step by step in the sky when we go out, right?"
He said to those around him, "Everyone gather together quickly and find some mighty and majestic beasts to pull the cart, so that Zulong can scan the world without moving!"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone immediately looked at the Ao God with a turtle-shaped dragon body.
"Don't look at me. I'm not majestic and domineering enough."
Ao Shen immediately looked away, his mind moved: "It's better than you..."
"Don't even think about it!"
From what Chen Zhu said, we know that pulling a cart is what the strange beasts do, and they will not embarrass themselves by doing so.
"This matter is easy to handle."
Zulong smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand to Chen Zhu, saying, "Can I borrow the High Priest's ruler for use?"
Chen Zhu suddenly clenched his hands: "What are you going to do?"
"I won't steal it from you." Zulong didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Look how nervous you are. Didn't I lend you the Chaos Pearl before?"
After hearing this, Chen Zhu reluctantly took out the measuring ruler.
"Ah Chi, don't worry, Zulong won't hurt you."
He was reluctant to leave and kept his concern deep in his heart.
"Why is it so troublesome?"
The Chaos Pearl on the head of the Ancestral Dragon flickered slightly, and he picked up the measuring ruler and grabbed outward!
The next moment, the nine-headed evil spirit was captured!
They were suppressed by the Chaos Pearl, and after a few slaps from the Ancestral Dragon, their wills were directly shattered.
"What the hell?"
Chen Zhu opened his mouth unconsciously, and only came to his senses a little when Zulong came over to measure the sky with the ruler.
"Fuck!"
These are his conscious words after he woke up. He swallowed his saliva and thought, this is the nine-headed evil spirit with one claw?
The value of the two words "Zulong" is still rising!
"High Priest, how do you make this 'car'?"
He asked for advice humbly, but Chen Zhu did not dare to be arrogant and used copper from Shoushan to forge it.
In this way, Zulong can be said to have truly acquired the style of the Lord of Dragon Court!
"What about us? What about us!"
The Dragon Ancestors were envious and looked towards Chen Zhu, hoping that he would help them make it.
"I only have two hands..."
Chen Zhu looked embarrassed and very tired.
Especially when embroidering all living things.
He suspected that he obtained the measuring ruler just for this day, so that he could be squeezed dry by those damn capital dragon ancestors.
The Dragon Ancestors waved their hands and expressed their willingness to purchase it with massive amounts of Dragon Ball essence.
Well, this capitalism could actually be him, he likes it.
"Please wait a moment, everyone. Your clothes cannot be more luxurious than Zulong's, but you must have the necessary clothes."
Chen Zhu made slight changes, and the twelve dragons were changed into Dragon Emperors and Dragon Gods under their domain.
The twelve-bead tiara does not have a Chaos Bead.
The rest can be slightly modified or increased or decreased.
Everything was ready. Mo Zu looked at Chen Zhu seriously and said, "After offering sacrifices to the gods and touring the prehistoric world, come to my mansion to play."
If it was his previous identity, Chen Zhu naturally would not have this qualification, but now he is one of the three officials, so he has this qualification.
The Dragon Court is well-ordered and well-regulated.
Chen Zhu nodded repeatedly and whispered, "We are in a hurry today, and the materials we use are very ordinary. I will definitely make a good one for Mo Zu when I come."
That’s what I want!
Mo Zu laughed: "By the way, we are all so gorgeous, what about you, the god of sacrifice?"
"I'll just order whatever I want."
Chen Zhu put the green lotus leaf quilt on himself, then drew a mask with something random and put it on the quilt.
Then he got on Zulong's chariot and held on to the handrail tightly at the back!
He was afraid of death, so he decided not to hear, see or hear anything. Even if he was beaten, he would be fine as he was wrapped tightly in the green lotus leaves!
Isn’t it just for this moment that all the preparations were made?
Hiding yourself is the long-term solution.
"This……"
Bai Ze raised his chin and looked at Zulong.
What is this thing?
"Let it be."
Zulong shook his head and didn't care, but stepped onto the chariot, pulled by the nine-headed evil spirit, and flew towards the prehistoric world with the Imperial Palace!
The tyrannical and wanton Dragon Dao swept across the world and announced it to the world!
Dragon Court, established!
The ancient sun slowly rose from the west, and upon closer inspection, it turned out that several innate gods were exerting their power!
South of the ancient world, the phoenix is said to be raising its head among the mountains.
Yuan Feng gazed at the Dragon Court that passed outside the Phoenix Ancestral Land, gazed at the Ancestral Dragon in the gorgeous imperial robe, the mighty chariot, and looked down.
He was born with nine phoenixes, whose wings were perfect and gorgeous, but not as beautiful as those of the Ancestral Dragon.
"The Imperial Court..."
Yuan Feng muttered softly and couldn't help but sigh.
"Since He has established it first, then you should prepare to announce it to the prehistoric world. A thousand years later, my Phoenix Clan will establish the Phoenix Court!"
Under Mount Zhou, the same thing happened to the first Qilin. The Ancestral Dragon had already taken the lead, and they could not delay too much.
Otherwise, the self-confidence of the tribe will be hit.
On this day, the dragons held their heads higher than ever before, looking at everyone with their chins raised.
The evil spirit did not make any move.
"Will the evil gods not attack our dragon clan's ancestral land?"
The Ancestor of the Earth was a little worried, but he couldn't show it because the entire prehistoric world was watching them.
"Don't worry, Zulong has already brought the gods to sacrifice. Within the measuring ruler, the prehistoric world is just one step away."
Bai Ze smiled and his eyes fell on the lump again.
I can’t hold it in, I really can’t hold it in, the way of worshiping gods is so unique.
But for other creatures, Jidao now has a definite image behind Zulong.
From today onwards, all priests behaved abnormally, some wore yarrow on their heads, some covered themselves with masks, some behaved strangely, and some made random noises.
Priests communicate with heaven and earth, which should be very sacred, but their ancestors...
Alas, it’s hard to put it into words.
Chen Zhu sensed that the chariot was flying in the sky, and flying very fast.
This made him worried, would the chariot fall apart?
No one should recognize him now, but is Zulong still on the chariot?
I can’t see it, so won’t the evil spirits take action?
This... was it a deal reached in advance? This shouldn't be the case. According to confirmed information, I am the only one who is the traitor.
Or is he afraid of Zulong's strength? It's possible, but the fierce god will not give up such a good opportunity.
He was a little restless and stretched out his dragon claws to feel if the Ancestral Dragon was still there.
"Don't move!"
Ao Shen's voice came from the side: "Myriad spirits in the prehistoric world are watching."
Well... Zulong is still here, I feel relieved.
(End of this chapter)