From Leng Palace Princess Gou Cheng Martial Dao Supreme

Chapter 42 The True Dragon Suli
"I am free!"

First mumbling to himself, then yelling crazily.

If it wasn't for the last sliver of reason and the shame of being a real dragon restraining it, this black dragon might have rolled on the ground.

Jiang Zirou smiled.

Pulling back, he didn't disturb the excited black dragon, and looked at Su Li who was going crazy like a child with gentle eyes.

a long time.

After playing around to his heart's content, Su Li, who recovered his emotions, slowly fell to the ground.

The divine light flowed from the huge body, transforming into a human appearance.

With black jade-like dragon horns, disheveled sideburns, classic and delicate melon-seeded face, and straight Qiong nose, her facial features are three-dimensional, and she is quite an aura of beauty.

Less than 1.6 meters tall.

It was obviously a very large black dragon, but after taking human form, it turned out to be a small one.

"It's so cute!"

Jiang Zirou touched Heilong's long fluffy hair.

"Oh! For the sake of saving me, I don't care about your rudeness!"

Su Li said vaguely.

Seemingly feeling that her human form was not serious, she jumped up and down again, her long loose skirt swaying like fire, and her two white and slender legs were looming.

"Thank you this time!"

Su Li, a little girl from the Black Dragon, said sincerely.

She bit her fingers and thought about it, and frowned, as if she was making up her mind very hard.

"As a reward for helping me, this is for you!"

Not waiting for Jiang Zirou to refuse.

A golden light fell on Jiang Zirou's forehead, and when he reached out to touch it, it looked like a prismatic scale, but it disappeared in the next instant.

"This is……"

"It's my reverse scale!"

Su Li put her hands on her hips and continued: "Father told me that Ni Lin will give it to his most precious person!"

"Every real dragon has only one reverse scale in its lifetime, it's very precious!"

"This……"

Jiang Zirou had a troubled look on his face.

When this reverse scale fell between her eyebrows, the golden dragon energy swept over her, and the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth became somewhat intimate to her. This was a fundamental change in her aptitude, which was hard to find anywhere in the world.

Ordinary warriors can practice without any hindrance to the realm of a great master with this scale, not to mention Jiang Zirou, a god-man with peerless talent.

The benefits are huge.

Indeed, as Xiaolong said, this scale is extremely precious.

But it was precisely because of this that Jiang Zirou felt that he deserved it...

"Don't worry!"

Su Li said bluntly: "My father told me that the most regrettable thing is not to give Ni Lin to the wrong person, but to never meet someone worthy of giving Ni Lin to the wrong person."

"so!"

Patted Jiang Zirou on the shoulder:

"It's a pleasure to meet you!"

"Well, this is also the most precious gift I have ever received in this life, and I will treat it well."

Jiang Zirou nodded and said solemnly.

"That's good. If you encounter danger in the future, you can also contact me through Nilin. As long as you prepare enough bamboo shoot paste for me, I will come to help you!"

It turned into a huge dragon body again.

The dark golden pupils reflected Jiang Zirou's figure.

"Although I really want to stay here with you for a while, but I have other things to do, and I will come back to you after I finish my work!"

Done.

This lively black dragon uttered an unprecedented loud and clear dragon chant.

Soaring straight up.

Immediately afterwards, he stepped out of the magic cave and landed on a raised hill in the imperial mausoleum.

The wind and rain converged, the originally clear sky darkened, the thunder exploded, and the spring thunder burst out, followed by the dripping spring rain.

The rain on the Tianjie Street is as crisp as the grass, but the grass color is far away but not close.

Vigorous and rejuvenated.

Outside the field, hard-working farmers put on bamboo hats and raised their heads, fine rainwater slid down the folds of their faces and dripped into the khaki soil.

With a smile on his face, there will definitely be a good harvest this year.

In Daxia Academy.

Director Zhao Gou and several of his senior brothers came out of the study room, discussing scriptures with great interest, but saw drops of rain falling from the sky.

"Good rain knows the season, when spring is here!"

Several scholars laughed heartily and walked in the soft wind and drizzle.

In a certain courtyard in the imperial capital.

Zhao Yuheng's pretty face was sluggish, even though he was wearing a loose Taoist robe that did not hide his proud figure, his clear pupils were filled with blue light, above the dark clouds.

A huge black dragon can be vaguely seen shaking its head and tail, with a myriad of appearances.

"Senior Sister... Dragon! The legendary real dragon!"

The little junior sister with an oval face said blankly, rubbed her eyes with her fleshy palms, looked carefully, and then she was sure.

The same is true for the rest of the disciples.

Shocking beyond words.

Even in the new world, true dragons are legendary existences, rare for thousands of years.

Taking advantage of the surrounding brothers not paying attention, the ordinary-looking young disciple slowly lowered his head, surrounded by a wisp of black mist in his hands, gritted his teeth, and risked the danger to transmit the scene he saw with magic power.

True Dragon.

On the side of Fuze, he is in charge of the divine beast of luck.

If the sages and gentlemen in the new world knew the news, they would definitely go crazy about it and get the real dragon at all costs.

……

in the royal tomb.

Jiang Zirou held up an oiled paper umbrella and watched the black dragon Suli disappear into the sky.

Sighed.

Although he was easily defeated by himself.

But the strength of the black dragon should not be underestimated. Ordinary great masters are by no means opponents of real dragons, and even half-step saints may not be able to subdue a real dragon steadily.

If people from the new world have never come.

The real dragon Suli roams the world, as long as he doesn't encounter those who may exist in the same era as Jiang Taizu.

It is worry-free.

But there are still a few disciples of Daozong Xuanmen in the imperial capital. If the news is passed on and the New World sends masters, this little dragon may not be able to escape from the hands of those people.

"It's simply that I still have the little dragon's reverse scale in my hand. If she is in danger, I should be able to detect it here."

She has a heart for Su Li's safety.

Then, close your eyes.

Letting go of the perception, the golden dragon of luck reappeared in Jiang Zirou's perception.

This time, to her delight, the Luck Dragon shook his head and tail, changing from his usual sickly appearance to appearing very lively and aggressive.

"Looks like my guess was right!"

The hard work was finally not in vain.

But isn't the Dragon of Destiny a little too aggressive now...

Jiang Zirou murmured in his heart, feeling that there were problems everywhere in such a huge empire.

Close your eyes.

Let go of perception again and merge with the dragon of luck.

"Ow!"

The desolate wolf howled and turned into sea waves.

But in the northwest direction, there are giant wolves galloping across the vast grassland. On the pitch-black sky, the stars are dim, and only the wolf star is shining bloody light, lingering around, and half of the sky has turned into blood.

"The greedy wolf star master kills! Is there going to be a big war?"

……

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