Wherever the eyes look now, the scene shown is also very different from what humans saw in the past. It is clearer and can see further.
The subtle disharmony from various parts of the body was quickly adjusted. Su Ziji jumped lightly and found himself flying into the air.
This is not the first time Su Ziji has done it, but when the young dragon encountered a thunder disaster, he merged with the young dragon and used the body of the young dragon to transform into a dragon with himself. Flying actually feels a little different.
"I have entered the body of the previous Dragon Lord several times before, but the Dragon Lord was always in human form. I don't know why I transformed into a dragon this time. But in this case, I can experience the feeling of transforming into a dragon."
Su Ziji thought like this, his body was really like a swimming dragon, hovering over the Dragon Palace.
"boom"
The entire Dragon Palace shook, and the pale golden sky, which was originally sunny, suddenly became windy and crackling lightning moved in the clouds.
"Ouch..." With a long groan, a small white dragon, like white lightning, flew out of the Dragon Palace. It was surprised at first, then after sniffing it, its cute dragon eyes showed full joy, and it arrived in front of him, First, it circled around him a few times, and then flew with him in the sky.
They flew around each other, and then separated, each soaring in the sky. Thunder, lightning, and rain poured down, but this was not painful to them, but brought them more happiness.
The dragon transformed by Su Ziji retained the reason and memory of the human being, but gradually the dragon side, which loved water and wanted to control thunder, rain and dew, gained the upper hand.
He could feel that there were countless water vapors all around him. They were playful and unruly, and he had to surrender them and obey his command.
This process was difficult at the beginning, but gradually became more and more proficient and easy.
Later, the water vapor flew around the dragon transformed by Su Ziji. The "dance" of two dragons, one big and one small, under the thunder attracted many Dragon Palace monsters to look up.
"Why is there an extra dragon?"
"Ji Jun plays very well with it. It seems to be our dragon."
The demon clan was shocked that another dragon appeared, not knowing its origin, but at the same time, the harmony between the two dragons made them feel relieved.
In any case, having an extra dragon is also the dragon of the demon clan, which is naturally a good thing for the demon clan!
Then I thought, "Boom", the raindrops changed again.
Gold and silver olives fell together with the raindrops and landed on the ground. The ruins immediately flew up automatically and were pieced together to become a temple.
Immediately, the grass on the ground sprouted, flowers bloomed, and the trees intertwined with branches, winding like dragons. There was also a faint smoke, curling up, and the fragrance floated, and the smell made the mind relaxed.
"It's the grace of Lord Long, it's the grace of Lord Dragon."
A water demon passing by suddenly shouted, "Dragon Palace had this grace back then, so it was able to enlighten all demons." It shouted, pounced on an olive, and bit it in one bite.
This is the taste of happiness, so familiar yet so distant, so far away that it has almost been forgotten in its memory.
Prince Shu's Mansion
"boom"
What was originally a continuous drizzle suddenly turned into a thunderstorm. The sky seemed to be angry, and there was a flash of light through the thick black clouds, which illuminated the Prince of Shu's palace in pale white, followed by a deafening thunder.
Gui Junxi, who was wearing a toga, had already come out and stood under the eaves, looking up at the dark sky with a solemn expression. He saw lightning flashing from time to time, and the bananas in the corners were shaking uneasily. In this dark environment, there was a sense of fear.
Someone in the distance exclaimed: "Quick! The window has been blown open! Close it quickly!"
"There is a thunderstorm, and the dragon comes out..." Gui Junxi moved his thin lips slightly and sighed. There was a man in black standing not far away, but it was obvious that Gui Junxi's words were not meant for the man in black, nor did the man in black. Take this up.
"Could this be a coincidence? There was a thunderstorm when Duke Dai sent a letter to the king. Is it a sign from the sky?"
Gui Junxi was unwilling to associate this vision with King Dai, because in this case, wouldn't it mean that God was more optimistic about King Dai?
An ordinary prince is not qualified to cause such a vision, unless...
No, I can't think about it any more. If I think about it any more, I will only become more irritable.
But is it really a sign?
We must not ignore it.
Thinking of this, Gui Junxi suddenly asked: "No news yet?"
Naturally, he was talking to the silent man in black standing not far away. The man in black took a step forward and whispered back: "Not yet."
"No." Gui Junxi sighed again and continued to look at the sky.
Outside the capital, quite far from the city gate, deep in the woods, in a simple Taoist temple, a Taoist priest was talking to a visitor.
When you first look at the Taoist's face, you will feel that it is otherworldly. But as soon as you look away and think about it again, you will find that you can't remember the specific appearance.
Judging from his age, the Taoist was only about thirty years old. When we met him face to face, his calm and unworldly demeanor was even more heartbreaking.
The visitor was also a Taoist, but a wandering Taoist. He happened to be passing by here on a rainy day, so he came to seek refuge. The so-called temple owner of the Taoist temple also came out to greet him.
The two people were chatting, when suddenly there was a huge thunder in the sky, and the lingering sound lasted for a long time, and then a gust of wind rushed in, making everyone shiver.
Soon, the night sky was covered with thick clouds and no gaps could be seen. The cloud gaps lit up and then thunderstorms broke out. The temple owner smiled and said, "I wanted to have a long talk with my Taoist friends, but I didn't want the storm to break out. The weather is about to change. You and I, Taoists, should be in awe, or should we?" Let’s each rest!”
As he said that, just at this moment, the Taoist boy came over: "Go and take this fellow Taoist to the private room behind to rest. It's raining so hard, so you have to bring rain gear!"
The guest naturally had no choice but to thank him and go to rest in the back, accompanied by a Taoist boy.
After waiting for the guests to leave, the viewer stood up, walked around for a few steps, stood in front of the window, and stared at the sky thoughtfully. After a long time, he sneered.
"The heavens are changing, and the heavens are changing again. It's really overwhelming. Just when Ji Zizong is crowned king, does this piece really have a destiny, and is it a chess piece suitable for the future?"
The viewer couldn't help but murmured: "What a shame, I still have the last mark that hasn't been removed. Even I can't see it, so I can't figure out the details of this Ji Zizong."
"Don't talk about Ji Zizong, even with this third brand, I can't meet him face to face."
"Otherwise, the backlash will be triggered immediately." The viewer thought this way and looked towards the direction where Zhou Xuan was currently hiding. Just thinking about it, his face suddenly changed.
"Huh?"
The viewer rolled up his sleeves and saw that under the weak lantern light, there was only one mark left on his arm that was slightly red.
"The color has become darker and it is still hot. This is not the first time this has happened. I had a similar reaction before the brand was removed."
"Could it be that my third brand is already facing death?"
