"Real dragon?!"

In the Qingshan County City God's Temple, the City God who was sitting peacefully in the blessed place, receiving incense from the believers, and giving one or two divine powers in response from time to time, suddenly raised his head, looked through the junction of yin and yang, and saw a line that had already flown over Qingshan County.

Purple dragon.

Although the noise was very small, close to nothing, the misty clouds and the condensed dragon power shocked the city god. He couldn't think of sitting in the blessed land, turned into a divine light, and rose up.

The sky stopped the purple dragon that was about to enter the county town.

"But His Highness Xuanting Dragon Palace, what do you want to do when you enter the city this time?"

That dazzling purple color was a clear sign of identity. The Qingshan County God subconsciously thought that this purple dragon came from the Xuanting Lake Dragon Palace.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with a good-looking dragon running into a corner of his Qingshan line.

After all, in his county, there lived a powerful man who was suspected of being a reincarnated sage. What happened when a dragon came to visit him?

It's very reasonable. If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't let go of his dignity, he would have wanted to pay him a visit a few days ago. However, he still wanted to be embarrassed and couldn't let go of his figure. He was a little reserved. After all, it was just a suspicion and he had not been confirmed.

"But Lord Qingshan County City God?"

Like a majestic sacred mountain standing in the sky, the water spirit that was blocked in its path had already sprouted wisdom. Although it had only been a few days, it was already as eloquent as a child of a few years old.

"It's me. Your Highness is here to find me?"

The City God did not see the true identity of the purple dragon in front of him for a while. The strong dragon aura made the City God subconsciously think that the other party was a purple dragon with extremely pure bloodline.

"That's right, my master asked me to come here to look for you, and he wants you to help find someone!"

The childish voice echoed in the high air, and the City God was a little confused when he heard it.

Below, on the streets of Qingshan County, no one among the bustling mortals could see the sky above. The dragon and god who were having a conversation were just doing their own thing.

"..."

The City God was silent for a while, not knowing what to say.

Looking at the figure of this purple dragon, you can tell how respected it is in the dragon clan, but His Highness with such a high status also has a master. Who is this master?

A dragon came looking for him?

"Master Feng?"

Suddenly, with a flash of inspiration, the City God thought of Mr. Feng Bingwenfeng who had just returned a few days ago.

At this time, he also noticed that the purple dragon in front of him was coming from the direction where Mr. Feng lived.

"Yes, that's my master!"

"how come?"

City God still didn't turn around for a while. He still believed in his heart that the purple dragon in front of him had a great blood relationship with the Dragon King of Dongting Lake.

And precisely because of this, he felt that it was very outrageous. He had heard that Mr. Feng helped Longjun Xuanting achieve enlightenment and helped him avoid the disaster of enlightenment.

But even if it is the calamity of enlightenment, there is no need to repay it with a descendant who also has a lot of transformed dragons. It doesn't make sense. How could the real dragon be so arrogant, how could he do such a groveling thing?

"Lord City God, are you listening to me?"

Seeing the great god in front of him, who seemed to be immersed in his own world and not listening to what he said. Shui Ling, whose mind was no better than that of an ordinary child, patted the dragon's tail and seemed a little impatient.

This movement immediately made the puzzling Qingshan County City God notice the clues. The clouds entangled by the water spirit dispersed, revealing a dragon claw with five distinct toes.

"True dragon!"

Circles of golden divine light ripples spread from the City God's body, and his divine body was shaken by overly shocking thoughts.

"impossible!"

Although what he saw before his eyes was extremely unbelievable, but with reason, the City God rejected this incredible possibility.

Real dragon?

How could it be a real dragon?

Think about how many hardships and obstacles the Dragon Lord of Xuanting Lake went through when he turned into a dragon and walked through the water before he finally transformed successfully.

The heel of that Dragon Lord is better than 90% of the water-walking dragons in the world. He has a true dragon as his father. After practicing to the limit, he joined the secular dynasty of the human race and used the Shinto to add to his foundation and accumulated three hundred

Years later, with the help of the changes in heaven and earth, he triggered the Dragon Transformation Tribulation in one fell swoop, and then succeeded in walking through the water.

It is so difficult to transform into a dragon. Even though the dragon clan has been around for a long time and there are many real dragons in the world, there is no way that the purple dragon in front of him is a real dragon, even if it has five claws.

Once the result is certain, the process of back-calculating becomes very easy. Qingshan County City God quickly found the incongruity in the dragon in front of him.

For example, this dragon doesn't have any blood in it, but it has an ultimate spirituality that is so pure that no dragon clan should have it, and even he can't compare to it.

"I'm not a real dragon!"

At this moment, seeing the great god in front of him seeming shocked by his appearance, Shui Ling spoke with a sweet voice and clarified in a low voice.

"I just have the appearance of a dragon."

"It turns out to be a spirit!"

After looking at it carefully for a moment and eliminating the interference of the dragon energy, the City God finally confirmed what kind of purple dragon he was in front of him. A water spirit was extremely rare, but compared to a real dragon, it was nothing.

"That's understandable."

The Town God of Qingshan County nodded secretly. He could accept this result. It was just a water spirit in the shape of a real dragon. There was nothing unusual about it - even though he had been a Town God for hundreds of years, he had never seen it once.

"I wonder what your master's orders are?"

"I don't dare to obey my orders. I need your help with something!"

"Please say."

The Qingshan County Town God almost didn't think about it before he was ready to agree.

He has actually been under great pressure these past few days, for no other reason than that the man has returned and is obviously reborn, and it is very possible that he has recovered Mr. Feng, who left the blame for his past life.

Whether it was the officials in the underworld or some ghosts and gods who were familiar with him, they all reminded him openly or covertly to find an opportunity to visit Mr. Feng and find out the details.

But he withstood the pressure and couldn't stand it. He never did this during his lifetime. He even defied the emperor in the court and was exiled many times. However, this also made him loved by all people. When he was able to

After his death, he was recited by thousands of people and became a local city god.

Of course, he resisted the pressure and did not visit Feng Bingwen, mainly because he was proud and unwilling to bow his head when he was alive. But if you want to ask him what he thinks, he naturally wants to have some contact with the reincarnated sage.

For no other reason than to have a casual chat with that sage and see the elegant demeanor of the ancient sage.

"The master wants to find a corpse-refining Taoist. This Taoist should now dig up human ancestors' graves. Can you please help the city god to find him?"

"Grave digging?"

When the City God heard this, he suddenly became serious. He is a ghost god, and he can be said to be particularly sensitive to this kind of thing.

But, why did the reincarnated sage ask them to pursue such evil ways? What's the truth in it?

"Any other news?"

"His name is Jiang Yang."

"Um!"

The City God nodded, stared at the purple dragon that was less than three feet tall in front of him, and gestured to continue, but instead the purple dragon blinked its crystal clear eyes and stared at him innocently.

"Gone."

"Gone?"

The City God felt a little numb,

"With just one name, do you know he is digging up graves and refining corpses?"

"right."

"...Have you ever known where the other party is from?"

"Probably from Yunze Prefecture!"

Recalling the information contained in the spiritual message sent by his master before leaving, Shui Ling replied.

"Yunzezhou? A land of one state?"

"Maybe in the next big state."

"...I can send a subpoena to see if I can find it, but I don't dare to guarantee it!"

The City God was completely numb. He searched across several states to find a little evil cultivator who could refine corpses. This was too much to think highly of their ghosts and gods. Do they really think they were omnipotent?

"That's good."

Shui Ling was a little happy. Hearing the wishes of the great god in front of him, it seemed that he didn't need to run anymore.

"Then Lord City God, I will go back and report back to you first."

"Um."

The City God nodded and stared at the Jinping Eye Bridge. The purple dragon, unable to see any difference from the real dragon, flew in the direction of Fengjiacun.

Then he turned into a ray of divine light and fell back to his blessed land. After thinking for a moment or two, he sent out several rays of divine power to convey Feng Bingwen's needs to the officials in the underworld and the city god on the higher level.

Just like a stone causing thousands of waves, when the Qingshan County God conveyed Feng Bingwen’s demand, countless people, ghosts and gods in the Daqian Dynasty paid attention to it, and they carefully considered the implications of this demand.
To be continued...