Dragon soul of the fallen dragon king

Zhu Yin didn't know why, why she cared so much about that "fierce god" named Xiang Liu, and even deliberately changed back into a young man because of this, just to surprise Xiang Liu.

This is very abnormal, but Candle Yin did it.

He stood by the small river at the foot of the mountain. A few fish swam by in the clear water from time to time. He bent down and looked at his own appearance reflected in the river water. It was different from the calmness of a young man, with regular features and a handsome appearance. However, Zhuyin frowned, and asked in a low voice: "Why do you have to be so serious?"

But when he thought of Xiang Liu's unwavering face, he felt inexplicably upset, and he had already seen Xiang Liu's smile, even though he was smiling at others, but he wanted to see more, not only smiling, but even angry , Fear, anger, fear, joy, disappointment, etc. belong to the emotions that a normal person should have (note: although he is not human), he wants to see them all.

however……

"Tsk, since you've made a decision, you can't regret it. First, you need to collect information about him, and then you can 'prescribe the right medicine', huh." Zhu Yin said to herself, straightened her waist, and looked around. No, the little vixen from yesterday didn't know where she went, and the next time she was caught, he couldn't let her go so easily. "but now……"

Zhu Yin raised the corners of her lips, since the little fox was not there, she had no choice but to ask the mountain god here.

He picked up a few small stones casually, sat down on a big stone, and threw the small stones casually. Although it seemed that the force was very light, it made the mountain god's family who lived in the mountain tremble three times. After a while, seeing that no one came out, Zhu Yin threw another one, and the pebble hit Qianxiang Mountain with a graceful arc.

Just when Zhuyin was about to throw the third one, on the opposite side of Zhuyin, a puff of white smoke suddenly rose from the foot of Qianxiang Mountain. The white smoke dispersed, and a man appeared in front of Zhuyin. Zhuyin was not short, He was even a little taller than Xiang Liu, but this man was two heads taller than Zhuyin. When he saw Zhuyin, he was taken aback for a moment, then quickly knelt down on the ground, and said respectfully: "I don't know what the Shangxian ordered for summoning the little god?"

The mountain gods are the same as the land gods, they are just small gods who guard the land and the mountains, and they can't even go to the heavens, and those gods who live in the sky naturally become unreachable gods in their eyes, not only The status is very different, and even the magic power is very different. Therefore, no matter how tall and burly the mountain god of Qianxiang Mountain is, it is enough to show off in front of ordinary people, but he really dare not in front of Zhuyin.

"Do you know Xiangliu?" Zhuyin asked straight to the point.

The mountain god nodded, "On the top of the mountain, there is the palace of His Majesty the Dragon King."

Dragon King?

Zhu Yin nodded with a look of "I see". Why did he seem to have heard the name Xiang Liu somewhere? If he is the same Dragon King as his father, then maybe he heard it from his father.Then he glanced at the mountain god who was still kneeling, he could really tell nonsense, just such a small dilapidated wooden house said that it was a palace without blushing and panting, it seems that the mountain god still has some problems with his eyes.

Just in case, Zhuyin asked again: "What Dragon King?"

"Dragon King of Winter, Xiangliu."

"Oh..." Zhuyin nodded again. His father is the Dragon King of Autumn, but Xiang Liu is actually the Dragon King of Winter. It's not going to make people laugh!

If Zhuyin's father knew about this idea, he might be more touched, because his son who always loves to play and make trouble finally has a self-motivated mind, and maybe he will send ten boxes of jewelry to Xiangliu... …"And then? Why did Xiangliu build a wooden house on the top of Qianxiang Mountain?"

"God doesn't know."

"..." Zhuyin looked at the mountain god, and asked again: "There is a mixture of fairy and monster aura here. As the mountain god here, if you don't ask questions like this, you are not afraid that one day you will be asked for negligence of duty?"

Hearing this, the mountain god trembled in fright, and quickly explained: "The little god doesn't dare, but His Majesty the Dragon King said that as long as those goblins concentrate on cultivation and don't do evil in the mortal world, he will let them go."

"Oh?" Zhu Yin's eyes lit up, and he became interested. To have so much monster aura, it means that there must be goblins in this mountain. They won't all be so obedient and obediently hide in the mountains to practice, right? "How many goblins are there?"

The mountain god pondered for a while, and replied: "There used to be 320 seven."

"What about now? Are they all obediently practicing behind closed doors?"

Even thinking about it, I think it is impossible, they are fairies.

"Now there are only 92 goblins here." The mountain god said, "120 five of them have been beheaded by His Majesty the Dragon King, and the 110 were frightened and escaped from Qianxiang Mountain. The remaining 92 goblins are indeed practicing daily. .”

"Hmm." Zhuyin squeezed her chin. It seems that Xiangliu is not a vegetarian. He actually killed so many goblins, but this mountain god can remember so clearly. Who, if he did something bad, would he answer it fluently? If that's the case, it would be terrible. Zhuyin unconsciously felt a gust of wind blowing on his back, and such a burly man was doing such meticulous work. Live... He looked up at the blue sky, imagining the tall body of the mountain god lying in front of the desk, lighting a candle, and writing down what happened today one by one... This scene is too weird.

"Since when did Xiangliu come to Qianxiang Mountain?" Zhuyin shook her head, got rid of the strange scene in her mind, looked at the mountain god and asked again.

"Hmm..." The mountain god thought for a while, and said: "330 years ago, the little god remembers very clearly that the summer of that year was much hotter than it is now. On that day, there was a rare heavy rain on Qianxiang Mountain, and lightning flashed. Thunder, wind and rain... After the heavy rain, the palace of His Majesty the Dragon King appeared on the top of Qianxiang Mountain."

After hearing this, Zhu Yin held her forehead, how clearly do you remember?And it's just a wooden house, how did you know it was a palace?By the way, is there such a shabby palace?

"Besides, there used to be a lot of goblins in Qianxiang Mountain, and this area was also very chaotic, but since the arrival of His Majesty the Dragon King, the number of goblins has dropped to 320 in a few days. After that, the place is much quieter and more peaceful than before," said the mountain god. There was an expression of incomparable admiration on his face.

Zhu Yin just felt speechless, and didn't know what the mountain god was doing before, to let so many goblins do evil, it was really so burly.

"What does Xiang Liu usually do?"

"Hmm..." The mountain god was stumped by the candle shadow this time, and the mountain god frowned, and said while recalling: "I don't know the specific little god, but as far as the little god knows, if His Majesty the Dragon King is not in the Dragon Palace It will definitely be in Qianxiang Mountain, um... Think about it, my God, His Majesty the Dragon King will go down the mountain at Maoshi, eat breakfast in Qianxiang City, go shopping, return to the mountain at Sishi, read a book, rest, and sometimes go down the mountain at Weishi, But it’s rare, but I will have dinner in the city at Xushi, and I will come back to sleep around [-]:[-] p.m. I don’t remember very clearly, if I can help Shangxian..."

Zhu Yin pressed his temples, did this mountain god follow Xiang Liu at twelve hours a day to see what he was doing?If this is called "I don't remember very clearly", how can it be considered clear? !It's really not easy for Xiang Liu, maybe he doesn't know that his life rules have already been figured out by others.

But... At this time, Zhuyin noticed a problem. If the mountain god knew what happened on this mountain, how did he know what happened to Xiangliu in the city?Is it the land god?

In order to confirm his thoughts, Zhuyin asked: "How do you know what he did in the city? Did the land god tell you?"

The mountain god nodded and smiled, "Every month, the land and I will hold a 'His Majesty the Dragon King's Action Exchange Meeting' to tell each other the information we have."

"You guys do this every day with nothing to do?"

"Eh? Actually not, but because His Majesty the Dragon King's affairs are more important..." The mountain god's voice became smaller and smaller, because he saw that Zhuyin's face became gloomy.

"Who told you to do this?" Could it be someone like his father who wanted to monitor Xiangliu and let these two local gods do this?

"No, no one!" The mountain god shook his head and explained anxiously: "Because, because it is rare for a god to come here, so...unknowingly..."

"...!!!" Zhuyin began to worry about his future life. Although he is only a dragon now, he will definitely have a title in the future. Continuously monitor his every move. "Hmm..." Zhuyin groaned in pain, this was the first time he felt anxious about being a fairy, and a fairy living in the sky.

But the mountain god was terrified. He thought that Zhuyin was not feeling well, so he knelt and crawled in front of Zhuyin, his face was full of worry and asked: "What's wrong with Shangxian? Is the water and soil unacceptable?"

Zhuyin now had the urge to blow him away, but he still resisted it.