Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors Chapter 64

Outside the city of Pingjiang, there is a river named Nielongjiang.

Every summer, the river surges, flooding thousands of hectares of fertile land, destroying houses, and making people miserable.

Therefore, Pingjiang City holds a big festival every year to worship the river **** and beg for peace in the coming year.

Hundreds of years ago, that summer, there was surprisingly only heavy rain, and the sun was shining like a disaster.

Even the Nielong River was cut off, and a section of it dried up, exposing the bottom of the river.

Someone dug out a stone tablet in the silt of the dried-up river. It is old and mottled and covered with moss.

On it are written four characters in ancient seal of dragon and snake.

At that time, I didn't know anyone, so I invited the old Confucian in the city out, and then I vaguely recognized the four characters.

Dragon King Spirit Palace!

This is the mansion monument, standing in front of the mansion.

"What's the meaning?"

Hearing this, Zhao Guangming couldn't help but ask.

Dragon King Spirit Palace? Below this ancient monument is the residence of the Dragon King?

Ma Yinglong nodded, affirming everyone's guess: "It was indeed someone who guessed that at the time."

"Dragon King's Mansion... Is there really a dragon living in the Nielong River?" Zhou Dao looked suspicious.

Even in this world full of monsters, dragons only exist in legends, and they are only recorded in ancient books and secret books of visiting friends.

At that time, some people said that there was a dragon king living in the Nielong River, and it was useless to worship the river **** every year. Instead, it annoyed the dragon king.

This is the Dragon King's punishment.

This year, there was a major disaster, and there was no rain for a long time. Maybe there was a problem with the Dragon King's mansion.

Someone suggested to dig deeper and find out.

Some people also objected that the Dragon King is a divine object, and his mansion is the secret realm of the immortal family.

In this way, the two sides were at a standstill, and in the end, the heart of awe was defeated by the heart of curiosity.

A group of daring people dug down where the ancient monument appeared.

Dozens of strong men dug for three days and three nights, and they dug an ancient well.

"Gujing!?" Everyone said in unison.

Ma Yinglong nodded: "It's just an ancient well."

"That ancient well is as round as a grinding plate, with a huge head, which is comparable to a yard. The sound of water inside is turbulent like a madman, and there is even a whistling sound, as if..."

"Like what?" Wang Xiaoyi couldn't help asking.

"Some kind of animal breathing!"

"This..." Everyone looked at each other and thought the story was a bit bizarre.

The river stopped flowing, and there was a well hidden under the ancient monument?

Thinking of this kind of thing makes me feel a little weird.

"At that time, some people were afraid, but there were also lunatics who wanted to go down and have a look."

"Go down and have a look?" Wang Xiaoyi couldn't help smacking his tongue, how dare he? Aren't you afraid of dying?

"That's what I said, but no one dared to go down, even a wealthy businessman offered a thousand taels of gold, and no one had the guts... But after a stalemate for a long time, a young man came out. He volunteered and was willing to go down to find out what happened. ."

Speaking of which, Ma Yinglong's eyes flashed with solemnity.

"In the end, it's a newborn calf that's not afraid of tigers, this kid is really courting death." Zhao Guangming said coldly.

Counting the old things a hundred years ago, if the young man lived to this day, he would still be a centenarian.

Zhao Guangming is not an exaggeration even if he is called a great grandfather.

But such an ignorant behavior, even he couldn't help shaking his head, sighing at his ignorance.

"Listen to me." Ma Yinglong raised his hand to signal.

"You said." Zhou Dao was interested and wanted to know what happened later.

"Not long after the boy went down, there was a strange sound from the well, rumbling, and the sound was getting louder and louder... At this moment, water suddenly came out from the well, like a flood bursting its embankment..."

Everyone was shocked and fled frantically, but it was too late.

It didn't take long for the river to reflow, flooding the area again, no one escaped, and all died in the river.

That night, it was raining and thundering.

Over the city of Pingjiang, cloudy clouds gathered, and the Nielong River flooded, submerging thousands of hectares of fertile land.

Some people say that it is extremely scary to see a giant beast stepping out of the river with a head like a deer but not a horse.

Since then, Pingjiang City has no longer sacrificed to the river god, and this is where the tradition of offering sacrifices to the Dragon King came from.

"So there is such an allusion!" Everyone was surprised.

The Dragon King Festival is a triennial event in Pingjiang City.

They only know one of them, but they don't know there is such a history.

"Didn't you say that the Dragon King Festival hides a great opportunity?" Zhou Dao asked casually.

After listening to this, it seems that there is no chance.

Ma Yinglong smiled: "The story is not over yet."

"It's not over yet?" Everyone was startled.

"Do you still remember the boy who went down the ancient well?"

"It's that kid who doesn't know how to live or die!" Zhao Guangming nodded and said.

"He's not dead!"

"What?" Wang Xiaoyi blurted out.

The river is flooded, the dry water is reborn, and hundreds of people are buried in the river. The young man who went down the ancient well is still alive?

"Three years after that incident, someone saw the boy in the mountains."

"At that time, the young man was sitting in a pavilion in the mountain, playing chess with an old man in black robes. He saw horror. When he got closer, he found that the young man was the only one, and he was not dead, alive and full of energy."

"See him and ask him why he lives."

"The boy only said two words."

"Dragon King!?" Zhou Dao said subconsciously.

Ma Yinglong took a deep look at Zhou Dao and nodded.

Everyone in the world said that the ancient well was the entrance to the Dragon King's mansion. The young man met the Dragon King by chance. Not only did he not die, but he was granted the Heavenly Immortal Fate and was awarded the Secret Talisman Book. He practiced Taoism and magical powers. Dacheng.

Some people even said that the black-robed old man in the mountain who played chess with the boy was the Dragon King.

True or false, it is hard to predict.

Since then, the Dragon King Sacrifice has added a touch of mystery, and it is no longer a sacrificial ceremony for the people to pray for blessings.

Many cultivators will come here, hoping to meet the fate of immortals and receive precious gifts like the young man back then.

"This kind of legend..." Wang Xiaoyi hesitated.

In fact, legends like this are very unreliable, with all kinds of additions and vinegars, the spread is far from the original.

Just like that day, he and Wang Qingwan were almost killed by a worm monster and rescued by a mysterious master.

So far, the version circulating outside is that the mysterious master is Wang Xiaoyi's godfather. Because of his aptitude, he was allowed to practice in the mortal world. Encountered genius.

It was so outrageous that even Wang Xiaoyi was embarrassed, and he clarified several times that he was not a rare genius.

"This is not a legend..." Ma Yinglong shook his head and said, his eyes narrowed slightly as he swept across the crowd: "That boy is still alive..."

"Alive... I've lived to be over a hundred years old now." Zhou Dao was stunned.

He knew that even a master of the Nine Transformations of the Refinement Realm would only have a deadline of one hundred and twenty years old.

"Not only is he still alive, maybe you should have heard of it."

"Who?" Everyone's heart skipped a beat.

"He is the number one expert in Lin'an Mansion, King Huo Long!"

"It's him!?" Zhou Daoqi said.

There are thirteen cities in Lin'an Prefecture, and Pingjiang City is only one of them.

King Huo Long is not only the number one expert in Lin'an Prefecture, but also the head of the Imperial Demon Division of Lin'an Prefecture! !

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