Chapter 980 Menglong(1/3)
It is said to be a dragon, but it is not exactly a dragon.
It has a dragon head, dragon eyes, dragon mouth, dragon whiskers and dragon claws, but the body also looks like a person, wearing a blue and black dragon robe, a gold and jade crown on his head, and pearls and jade hanging down, sitting on the throne in the high hall.
He has the power to dominate the world and is extremely noble and majestic.
Mo Hua looked around and found that he was in a large hall.
The palace is towering, with dragon statues carved around it, and the clouds and mist are steaming.
On both sides are rows of " dignitaries " in rich costumes, including civil servants, generals and priests.
They have the appearance of humans, but a small part of their body is "dragonized", either with dragon claws, covered with dragon scales, or with dragon beards.
These people all bowed their heads and held their chests in their chests, with respectful expressions. They knelt on the ground and saluted the half-dragon, half-emperor on the throne.
In the huge dragon hall, the only thing standing is an ink painting.
At this time, Mo Hua was standing under the main hall, looking up at the "Dragon Emperor" who lived above the main hall and on the throne.
The Dragon King, wearing a dragon-patterned crown, looked down at the ink painting with a thick and majestic voice:
"Since you have seen me, why don't you kneel down?"
kneel?
Do you have to kneel down when you meet?
Mo Hua frowned, a little unhappy, and asked: "Who are you? Why should I kneel to you?"
"Bold!" The Dragon King was angry.
This angry rebuke was like a thunderbolt from the blue, echoing in the Dragon Palace, the wind roared, and the four directions shook.
All the ministers turned pale with panic.
But under such manic fluctuations of spiritual thoughts and the powerful dragon's power, Mo Hua's expression was calm and unmoving.
Dragon King's eyes narrowed slightly, he took a deep look at Mo Hua, and said slowly:
"You...are not a descendant of my Great Wilderness Emperor?"
Mo Hua shook his head and said honestly: "No."
"If you are not the son of my Great Wilderness Royal Family, why can you enter this Great Wilderness Dragon Palace?" The Dragon King pondered for a moment and said coldly, "Where did you get the dragon vein? And who led the way for you?"
Mo Hua was slightly startled when he heard this, and also had some doubts in his heart.
The dragon vein is in his hands.
But... leading the way?
Someone led the way for me, so I could enter the Dragon Palace and meet the Dragon King?
Who is it?
Mo Hua frowned slightly.
And the Dream Dragon Palace can only be opened with dragon veins and someone to guide the way, which means...
Mo Hua looked up thoughtfully and asked the Dragon King, "Is this the inheritance of the Great Wilderness?"
"Not bad." Dragon King said solemnly.
really……
Mo Hua raised his head and asked him directly: "Will you pass on the legacy of Dahuang to me?"
The Dragon King was not angry but powerful, and there was a chill in his eyes.
Under its command, a dragon general wearing dragon armor, with vertical blue eyes, thick eyebrows and long beard stepped out, pointed his spear at the ink painting, and reprimanded:
"Ignorant boy, you are so brave! You don't have the blood of the Great Wilderness, but you dare to covet the inheritance of my Great Wilderness royal family? How worthy are you?"
Mo Hua snorted coldly, "I'm talking to your master, who do you think you are? A man on guard, you're worthy of interrupting?"
The dragon general was immediately furious, "You are a bold and evil beast, and you are talking nonsense. I will kill you, this rude person, on behalf of your majesty!"
It kowtowed to the Dragon King, and then showed murderous intent in its eyes. It held a spear in its dragon claws, jumped down from the hall, transformed into a dragon, and headed straight for the ink painting door with the tip of the spear dotted with cold light.
This shot is extremely powerful.
On the body of the gun, there is a shadow of a green dragon, which makes the tall and burly dragon general with shining golden armor look like a celestial being for a moment.
Mo Hua just sneered, stretched out his palm, and gently grasped the tip of the powerful spear firmly in his palm.
The dragon's shadow at the tip of the spear is extinguished, full of murderous intent.
The palm of the ink painting was small and white, but it seemed to have the power to control the world. It easily grasped the tip of the spear, and no matter how hard the dragon general exerted his strength, he could not move.
The dragon general's color changes, he activates his dragon power, and he wants to change his moves.
But Mo Hua had already twisted his wrist, and with the help of his powerful spiritual power, he directly broke the spear, then stepped forward and kicked forward with his little foot.
This seemingly light kick contained tremendous power.
General Long was blown away like a "cannonball" and hit the wall of the Dragon Palace. He had no idea how many bones were broken and he fell unconscious.
With just a twist and a kick, this mighty dragon general was destroyed by Mo Hua.
In the Dragon Palace, all the officials were shocked and looked frightened.
They expected that this young boy with a yellow mouth must have someone to rely on if he dared to be so bold.
But unexpectedly, he was so strong.
The fierce generals under the Dragon King are no more than a combined enemy.
On the throne, the Dragon King with a dragon head and a majestic demeanor also showed a hint of splendor in his eyes.
At such a young age, he is so brave. If he can be taken under his command and surrendered to this emperor, he will definitely increase my power in the wilderness...
The Dragon King looked thoughtful.
But Mo Hua also raised his head, looked at the Dragon King, and said: "If you don't want to pass on the Great Wilderness inheritance to me, then let me go back."
He doesn't really want to cause trouble, let alone enmity with the Dahuang royal family.
The Dahuang royal family has a long history, and they also have industry dragons to protect them. I don’t know how many secrets are hidden behind them. I won’t provoke them if I can.
Besides, when they met for the first time, Mo Hua didn't want to make things too tense.
If that dragon general hadn't looked arrogant and killed him first, he wouldn't have kicked him away.
Even so, he showed mercy.
If not, with his current divine thoughts and pure gold Taoist body, with a little more force, he can trample this dragon general into dust.
Therefore, it is best for everyone to give up on their own.
The Dragon King looked at the ink painting, thought for a moment, and said slowly: "You don't want the inheritance of my great wilderness?"
Mo Hua was startled and asked, "Can you give it to me?"
The Dragon King shook his head, "To obtain my Great Wilderness inheritance, you need the blood of an orthodox Great Wilderness Imperial Descendant. You don't have this bloodline."
Mo Hua frowned.
Since you don't have the bloodline of Dahuang, what nonsense are you talking about?
"However," at this moment, the Dragon Emperor continued, "the inheritance of the Great Wilderness is not limited to the royal lineage."
"The royal family has the inheritance of the royal family."
"Aristocrats have aristocratic heritage."
"Common people also have the inheritance of common people..."
Mo Hua suddenly understood and nodded, "In other words, I am considered a 'commoner' and can I learn the inheritance of the common people of Dahuang?"
"Not bad." Dragon King nodded.
The inheritance of the people of the Great Wilderness...
Ink painting pondered in his mind.
He doesn't care about the royal family or the common people.
The great road of heaven and earth, thousands of dharma, may have different levels, and people may have their own dignity or inferiority, but no matter high or low, strong or weak, they are all part of the "great road".
Any method can be used, easy to use, and practical.
There is no need to pursue something that seems “high”.
What's more, Mo Hua is also curious about what the inheritance of the Dahuang common people will be...
While Mo Hua was meditating, the Dragon King spoke condescendingly:
"If your bloodline is not good enough, the inheritance of the royal descendants cannot be passed on to you. But the inheritance of the common people can be 'gifted' to you by this emperor."
Mo Hua nodded and said, "Then give it to me."
He said "gift", but his tone had a hint of command.
The Dragon King suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart and ordered with a voice like a loud bell:
To be continued...