This person's name is Xu Kun, and his Taoist name is Heisha. He is a famous left-handed monk in the Zhou Dynasty.
Black Evil is much stronger than Lord Liusha of Skull Mountain in terms of reputation and strength.
So even when facing Emperor Yuanchu of the Great Zhou Dynasty, he would say whatever he wanted and quarrel with him whenever he wanted!
Emperor Yuanchu was not angry after hearing this, because he knew that although he was the emperor of Zhou Dynasty, he could not control these great monks in the Xiaoyao Realm in front of him who had the power to overwhelm the world.
Therefore, he did not treat them as his subjects at the beginning. He treated these great monks in the Happy Realm as equals to him, and they treated them like friends.
Then use tactics to check and balance them, and use them to his advantage!
He has used this method for many, many, many years, but it always works.
Although it is said that in the face of absolute strength, no conspiracy can be hidden, but the technique of checks and balances is a conspiracy. It can be seen, but it cannot be understood!
And he is a master of this!
He believes that no one can surpass him in the Great Zhou Dynasty!
"oh?"
"Does that mean you don't want to accept my imperial decree?"
"What do you think, Lord Heisha?"
Emperor Yuanchu didn't answer the question, with a smile on his face, but his eyes were deep and sharp.
"Not long after Your Majesty ascended the throne, a golden carp jumped over the dragon gate in the Changling River and turned into a golden dragon. How auspicious!"
"Therefore, the golden dragon was also named the God of the Changling River by His Majesty."
"But what did he do next?"
"Making trouble, harming the people, devouring children, bringing disaster to all!"
"As the saying goes, those who are not of my race must have different minds. In my opinion, this dragon-turned-dragon is really ominous. It is better to kill it and turn it into delicious food!"
Venerable Heisha stood up, walked to the middle of the hall, waved his sleeves and talked.
Although he is a monk from the Left Dao, he is also a human race. He usually looks down on those people with scales and armor the most, thinking that the so-called demon race is just a meal for the human race!
"oh!"
"I understand, it seems that Venerable Heisha is greedy and wants to eat dragon meat!"
"Hahaha!"
Emperor Yuanchu burst out laughing after hearing this.
"Your Majesty, Holy Might!"
"Hahaha!"
The monks also laughed when they heard this.
"His Majesty the Emperor has a keen eye, I really think so!"
"If I hadn't come here to attend the banquet at the invitation of His Majesty the Emperor, I would have definitely gone to the Changling River to kill the dragon and have a hearty meal!"
Lord Heisha narrowed his eyes and said.
After finishing speaking, he returned to his seat.
"In that case, let's invite all fellow Taoists to discuss this matter together."
Emperor Yuanchu stroked his beard inadvertently and said loudly.
"The movement of a dragon will inevitably lead to natural and man-made disasters, and the Changling River is the largest river in our country. The dense population along the river bank will definitely pose a threat to the people on both sides of the river. This dragon must be killed!"
"This dragon dares to use the Changling River as a place to wander. Once it completes the journey and transforms into a dragon, it will only be a day or night. If it can accept the imperial title and become the god of the Changling River, it can also be a great help to our court!"
"In my opinion, it's hard to tell whether this dragon is good or evil. We should wait until he has transformed into a dragon before we can decide whether to kill him or not. It's too early to say this now."
"Of course! It is extremely dangerous to turn a dragon into a dragon on the Changling River. It is not known whether it will succeed. How can we talk about whether to kill or not?"
"It's better to recruit him. If he doesn't accept it, we can kill him. It won't be too late to add a piece of dragon meat to the Taoist banquet!"
"..."
Many Xiaoyao Realm major cultivators were discussing here, and in words, they wanted to decide the life and death of this dragon!
"The Romance of Fairy Wood"
Emperor Yuanchu sat on the dragon chair and looked at the people in the hall quietly.
Some are in favor of killing it, some are in favor of keeping it, and some are staying on the sidelines and will decide whether to kill or keep it!
At the end of the discussion, everyone looked at Emperor Yuanchu.
"Ahem!"
Emperor Yuanchu cleared his throat and then said:
"In my opinion, you can kill or keep you. Can we kill and keep you at the same time?"
"For those who agree to save the life of the dragon, I can issue a decree and promulgate it to the dragon that successfully transforms into a dragon, making it the God of the Changling River and a first-class official!"
"Those who agree to kill the dragon, you can go ahead and do it. I heard that transforming the dragon into a dragon requires experiencing natural and man-made disasters. We can't interfere with natural disasters, but we can do it freely!"
"But now that dragon has not yet succeeded in transforming into a dragon, and its strength cannot reach the level of freedom. If you take action, it will be a bit of a bully."
"Why don't you let your disciples take action to add some glory to this disaster of dragon transforming into a dragon? What do you think?"
"If the dragon really can't stop this man-made disaster, then it deserves to die. If it stops the natural disaster and man-made disaster, turns into a dragon successfully, and is willing to accept the imperial edict, then give it glory and wealth!"
"If it doesn't want to accept the imperial seal, then you can take action and kill it. What do you think?"
The Emperor of the Yuan Dynasty was very good at pushing Tai Chi with his hands and playing with mud. No one was offended, and all parties were satisfied.
"Everything is as His Majesty the Emperor said!"
Everyone said loudly.
So those great monks in the Xiaoyao Realm who wanted to kill the dragon passed orders to their disciples, asking them to kill the dragon in the Changling River!
As for those great monks in Xiaoyao Realm who had a wait-and-see attitude and wanted to recruit Jiaolong, some of them closed their eyes and meditated, while others sent messages to instruct the disciples who followed them. I don’t know what kind of orders were given!
A small interlude ended like this, and the asking banquet continued.
But there was a huge storm on the Changling River!
A big man can decide the life or death of a small man with just one word. This is the tragedy of the little man and the tragedy of the times!
What is reflected is the cruelty and ruthlessness of the Xianxia world!
…………
On the Changling River.
Zhou Motong walked on the dragon for the fifth day.
The sky is covered with dark clouds, and it is obviously day but darker than night. The whole world is black without a trace of variegated color!
The violent wind and waves rolled up the water of the Changling River more than ten meters high. Zhou Motong turned into a dragon and was like a huge mountain. She froze the world and caused the water of the Changling River to flow back into the river without flooding the river bank. Farmland and villages!
Boom!
There was a loud bang in the sky, and a ball of lightning fell from the sky, hitting Zhou Motong's body hard!
Kakaka!
The scales on Zhou Motong's body shattered, and his flesh and blood were blown away by lightning!
"Get back into the water quickly and leave the rest to me!"
Jiang Chen said loudly when he saw this.
I saw mana surge around him, and he used water control skills to forcefully push back the river water that wanted to rush to the shore!
Zhou Motong disappeared in a flash and quickly dived into the water!
Boom!
The crackling lightning ball fell into the water, and a large area of the river was splashed in all directions. The entire river was covered with arcs of electricity. Zhou Motong braved countless arcs and quickly swam toward the endless sea in the east!
"Master is right, there is indeed an evil dragon causing trouble in the Changling River!"
"Today you meet me, Taoist Huo Ling, and it is fitting that you will die here!"
"Nine Dragon Lihuo Sword Formation!"
"open!"
A middle-aged Taoist wearing a fiery red Taoist robe with red beard and hair came out of the air. When he saw Zhou Motong, who was under the catastrophe, he put down his harsh words and started fighting!
With a wave of his sleeve, he sacrificed nine low-level magic weapons, the Mysterious Fire Token, and then pieces of material flew out from his sleeves one after another, and a complete magic circle instantly appeared in the sky!
Countless fiery red lines intertwined with each other, and the nine mysterious fire tokens were linked together. Taoist Huoling used himself as the eye of the formation and used the power of the magic formation to summon nine fire dragons out of thin air!
Fire dragons were swimming around him, and he was seen holding a red flag and issuing a curse. The nine fire dragons went directly to suppress Zhou Motong!
