Chapter 215 Dragon God, the first year of Taihe

In the mansion purchased by Hualong Mansion, Zhu Tianzhi and a group of Hualong Mansion disciples looked up at the real dragon in the sky. They did not exclaim, but knelt down one by one, looking up at the god they believed in.

Even Zhu Tianzhi of Liudongtian knelt down, his whole body shaking and tears filling his eyes.

"Grandpa...Father...I really saw a real dragon, a real dragon..."

Zhu Tianzhi's eyes were red and he was extremely excited.

Hualong Mansion has been passed down from generation to generation for the pursuit of true dragons. However, since the establishment of Hualong Mansion, and to this day, for thousands of years, they have not seen a true dragon. At most, they have encountered a dragon, but a dragon cannot have the majesty of a true dragon in the sky.

Awesome and domineering.

As the capital of the world in mainland China, the capital city has a lot of outsiders coming and going. Many of them saw the real dragon for the first time and were equally excited. I don’t know how many people paid homage to the real dragon.

After the white dragon circled the sky several times over the capital, it flew back to Longqi Mountain.

This allowed outsiders to know that the real dragon came from Dao Zu's command.

Inside the palace.

The skinny and weak Emperor Shuntian stood in front of the imperial study room, looking at Long Qishan, silently lost in thought.

"It's really hard to let go of such a country. Daozu, you don't want imperial power. What you are fighting for is longevity and spring and autumn."

Emperor Shuntian murmured to himself. There was no pain or unwillingness on his face, but relief.

On the other side, Jiang Changsheng brought the white dragon back to the courtyard. The white dragon shrank to three feet long, and the dragon's body twisted and was very light.

Jiang Jian and Ping An immediately came forward, and even Ji Wujun couldn't sit still.

Jiang Changsheng sat under the Earth Spirit Tree and started practicing.

Two hours later, Zhu Tianzhi came to visit again. When he saw Bailong, he knelt down and kowtowed, calling him the Dragon God.

After being excited for a while, Zhu Tianzhi came to Jiang Changsheng and said: "Tao Ancestor, Hualong Mansion is willing to join Tao Ancestor's sect. Please accept us, Hualong Mansion is willing to serve you and the Dragon God. Hualong Mansion has many unparalleled qualifications."

If the Tao Ancestor has the method of transforming into a dragon, he can go to the Dragon Transformation Mansion to choose one at any time."

Hualong Mansion is worth more than 35 million, and this heritage is stronger than Dajing. The most important thing is that Hualong Mansion is a sect, not a dynasty.

Seeing that he didn't seem to be scheming, Jiang Changsheng said, "Well, let's discuss this matter with the emperor. Just say I agree."

"Daozu, can you move Hualong Mansion to Sizhou? We want to protect the Dragon God more than serving the emperor."

"There is no conflict between the two. After all, you are not the only one in Hualong Mansion."

"All right……"

Zhu Tianzhi reluctantly agreed, and then he walked up to Bai Long and worshiped for a while.

After a long time, Zhu Tianzhi reluctantly left.

Bai Long approached Jiang Changsheng and said, "Master, that old man just now was so disgusting. What a dragon god, they don't want to eat my flesh, do they?"

Jiang Changsheng touched its horns and said with a smile: "It's okay. You will have to go back to practice soon. You won't be able to touch him."

Everyone was curious about where Bailong was going, but they didn't dare to ask more questions.

They already know that Jiang Changsheng also has a secret territory, which is specially used to transform the bloodline of monsters.

That night, Jiang Changsheng entered the mist and quietly took Bailong into the Taoist realm. After a while, he returned to the courtyard.

Even Ji Wujun would not question it, because even she could not capture Jiang Changsheng's aura, so she did not know that Jiang Changsheng had not left Longqishan just now.

Early the next morning.

Zhu Tianzhi went to visit Emperor Shuntian. Emperor Shuntian was naturally happy about the addition of Hualong Mansion. Before he died, he could make Da Jing stronger. He would not refuse. Even if Jiang Che couldn't suppress Hualong Mansion, he still had his ancestors.

exist.

Before leaving, Emperor Shuntian couldn't help but ask: "What is the realm of the strongest warrior in Hualong Mansion?"

Zhu Tianzhi replied: "One of the six cave heavens is me, and the other is my sister. There were originally three six cave heavens. One of the elders was bewitched and has been dead for many years."

Six holes in the sky!

Emperor Shuntian was moved and was about to say something, but he finally held back. He waved his hand and signaled Zhu Tianzhi to retreat.

He would have been excited before, but when he thought that he was going to die, he felt bored again.

After Zhu Tianzhi left, Emperor Shuntian turned around and looked through the window, landing on Longqi Mountain obscured by fog, with complicated eyes.

…

In early December, the emperor announced that he would abdicate the throne. Starting from the New Year of next year, Prince Jiang Che will ascend the throne and become the emperor.

As soon as this statement came out, the whole court was in an uproar, and they knelt down and begged. The few ministers who knew the truth remained silent.

"I am getting old and it is time to give up my throne. Everyone, from now on Dajing will be handed over to you. You must assist the new emperor, help Dajing achieve the Holy Dynasty, and help Dajing unify the world."

Emperor Shuntian hunched over and said feebly. His hair was all white, even his beard had turned pale, and he could hardly open his eyes.

In just one year, he had aged thirty or forty years, which made Wen Wu sad and Jiang Che, who was standing in the palace, extremely uncomfortable.

On that day, this imperial edict was spread to all states and overseas islands in the world.

By the end of the year, every place in Da Jing knew about this. From next year, the new emperor ascended the throne and changed his reign name to Taihe.

The new year has arrived.

The first year of Taihe!

Jiang Che ascended the throne. The coronation ceremony was extremely grand. Ministers were sent from all states and places, and the lineup was far greater than before.

When the capital was bidding farewell to the old and welcoming the new, the elderly Emperor Shuntian had moved to Longqishan and moved into Jiang Changsheng's courtyard.

Relying on Jiang Changsheng's elixir, he could live for a while longer, and he wanted to meditate in the mountains for the rest of the time.

At this moment, he was playing chess with Jiang Changsheng.

Although Jiang Changsheng's posture was casual, he looked upright, while Emperor Shuntian had his back bent and had to lower his head to look at the chessboard carefully when playing chess.

He passed his skills to Jiang Che's son, which accelerated his body's aging, and now even his eyesight has become blurry.

"Oh, Daozu, I'm about to die, can't you just let me go?" Emperor Shuntian said helplessly.

Jiang Changsheng smiled and said: "There are many people who can help you, so why do you want to be with me?"

Emperor Shuntian snorted, smeared the chessboard with both hands, like a child, and said angrily: "I can't play anymore, I can't play no matter what, it's boring."

Jiang Changsheng was not angry and signaled Jiang Jian to come over and collect the chess pieces.

Bai Qi teased: "Little emperor, come and play with me. Master will never let you go."

Emperor Shuntian turned to look at it, squinted his eyes, looked at it for a while, and said: "Forget it, it's pointless to fight with you, and it will be insulting to win."

"Do you want to die!"

"Yeah, I'm going to die."

"Okay, you are awesome."

Listening to their bickering, everyone couldn't help laughing.

Emperor Shuntian has always been very decent, and he has been this way since he was a child. Now that he is old and suddenly loses his temper, no one is disgusted and they are all pampering him.

Ye Xundi sighed and waved: "Your Majesty, come and play with me. I will fight cats. Choose one from the yellow sky or the black sky and see who wins."

The martial arts competition has ended. He won the first place without any suspense and became famous all over the world. However, he doesn't feel any joy now, but feels very melancholy.

When Emperor Shuntian heard this, he was immediately happy. He immediately stood up and walked to the two cat demons.

Huang Tian sneered, "Emperor, choose me. I'm very strong. I can hit Hei Tian with one claw."

Black Sky refused to accept: "It doesn't have to be a normal sparring, there must be rules. If there are rules, he may not be able to beat me."

Suddenly, the yard became noisy.

Jiang Changsheng didn't feel annoyed at all and looked at this scene with a smile.

In his memory, the nine-year-old little emperor began to overlap with the current elderly emperor.

Another era of great scenery has passed.

Jiang Changsheng was not sad, but cherished his last time with Emperor Shuntian.

Although an old friend can be reincarnated, before the memory is restored, reincarnation is just two people.

Jiang Changsheng will work hard to pursue magical powers that can restore people's memories of past lives, but before that, he will cherish the present.

The days passed day by day.

In early February, Jiang Che came to visit Emperor Shuntian. Seeing that he was doing well, he stopped coming.

He didn't come back for more than half a year.

Bai Qi and Ye Xundi complained that he had no filial piety, but Jiang Changsheng could see that Jiang Che often looked at Long Qishan in a daze at night.

Jiang Che is not young anymore, he can't accept that Emperor Shuntian is about to die, so he doesn't want to come again, and he knows that Emperor Shuntian is in Longqishan is the safest way.

He had obtained the throne that he had always dreamed of, and he abdicated it in the way he had most hoped for. But after he actually ascended the throne, he felt endless loneliness. He reached the top, but he felt that he had also lost everything.

He was sad at night, but he did not waste time during the day.
To be continued...