The Taoist turned around and went to report to the Immortal Jinting. Not to mention that life and death were now in human hands, even Taoist Xiao had already given an order to serve the Immortal Jinting as an honored guest.
The Taoist gatekeeper had seen Gong Mengbi's magic power. He first destroyed the Shenjing Palace and occupied the Golden Palace, and then deciphered the Painting Saint's Ten Thousand Dragons Picture. However, he dismissed the Flying Dragon God's reform and surrendered the evil dragon. He collected the sky every day. The essence of thunder.
Nowadays, although the Shenjing Palace is still the Shenjing Palace and still worships the ancestor and calls Taoist Xiao the master, the actual owner is the Immortal Jinting.
In order not to offend the Immortal, Shenjing Palace has been closed for many days, and Bai Xianglong is still Gong Mengbi's first guest since his arrival.
The door of Shenjing Palace was closed, and the gatekeeper went inside to report, leaving Bai Xianglong and a group of people waiting at the door.
A servant in blue clothes behind Bai Xianglong could not help but curl his lips and said: "This Jinting Immortal has such a big air."
The white elephant dragon turned his head to look at the attendant in blue clothes, his eyes were extremely cold, like the pupils of a snake.
The servant in green clothes suddenly turned pale with fright. He knelt down and begged for mercy: "Master, please calm down. I made a mistake."
Bai Xianglong looked at him coldly for a while, then suppressed the thought of swallowing him up and said: "You look up."
The eight attendants looked up and saw a chaotic thundercloud in the sky, flashing with lightning. The sun setting in the west burned half of the thundercloud red, while the other half was still as dark as ink. .
An old slave with white hair was startled and asked: "Master, is someone laying mines?"
Bai Xianglong said: "It's the evil dragon at the foot of Turtle Mountain. It has been surrendered by Jinting Immortal and is collecting the essence of thunder for him."
These attendants were all frightened.
After the evil dragon of Guishan was surrendered by Gong Mengbi, Zhao Fanjiang had no reason to stay in Guishan and returned to Jinyu Island. The incident on Guishan had already spread on the island that day.
It's not that they don't know, it's just that they haven't restrained themselves from their past behavior.
Bai Xianglong said: "Please be careful with me. If you offend Immortal Jinting, I will have to kill you to apologize."
Within a moment, the gatekeeper returned and said, "The Great Immortal Jinting invites you in."
Bai Xianglong straightened his clothes and followed the gatekeeper to the Yuzhitai of Shenjing Palace.
Yuzhitai is a secluded place in Shenjing Palace. It is a high platform sticking out from the mountain. It is shaped like a Ganoderma lucidum, so it is named Yuzhitai. There is a small pavilion in Taichung where you can rest.
Yuzhitai overlooks Taihu Lake and West Dongting Mountain. It is full of flowers and trees, elegant and pleasant.
When Gong Mengbi was not in the Golden Palace, he spent most of his time at Yuzhitai refining his energy.
The Taoist gatekeeper arrived in front of the pavilion and whispered: "Great Immortal Jinting, the guests are here."
Gong Mengbi walked out, saw Bai Xianglong, and said, "You're here."
Bai Xianglong hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile: "Tonight is the birthday of King Shicheng. The Great Immortal Jinting is willing to reward you, so how can I not come?"
The few waiters had never seen Bai Xianglong be so flattering. They all lowered their heads and looked at their feet, fearing that they would see something they couldn't see and be silenced by Bai Xianglong.
Gong Mengbi only nodded and said: "Inspector, please let the mine collector come back."
There was a tremor among the flowers and trees, and the little Taoist boy Chongjing emerged from the flowers and trees, stood up the Moon God Flag, and shook it gently.
The thunderclouds above the sky gradually dispersed, and a black shadow fell from the sky covered with the flames of the setting sun. It let out a long chant that shook the world, and landed in front of Yuzhi Terrace.
The several attendants behind the White Elephant Dragon were fighting with each other, their whole bodies were weak, and they were so frightened by the dragon's aura that they almost showed their true colors, only then did they understand the White Elephant Dragon's cautiousness, as if they were walking on thin ice.
The black dragon held a jade bottle in its claws. He slowly raised his claws, and the jade bottle flew up lightly and landed in Gong Mengbi's hand.
Gong Mengbi put the jade bottle in his sleeve and said: "I first came to Taihu Lake and I didn't recognize Comrade Zuo Jin. Today is the birthday of King Shicheng. Bai Xianglong invited me to go with him. Please come with me."
Heilong nodded quickly, wishing he could go out with Gong Mengbi. Accompanying him to the meeting would be easier than gathering thunder from the sky.
Bai Xianglong smiled and said: "I will lead the way for the great immortal!"
Bai Xianglong waved his hands fiercely, and the thick water vapor gathered into wind and rain. Eight attendants behind him got into the wind and rain, carrying a chariot sedan that floated in the air.
Bai Xianglong got into the carriage and said, "Let's go!"
These eight attendants headed towards Gusu, wrapped in the wind and rain.
The black dragon raised one eye to look at it, sneered, and said: "Motors, turtles, fish, and turtles are also here to show their eyes."
Before he could finish his words, he felt a heavy weight on his head. Gong Mengbi stepped on his head, and Jinting Immortal was already sitting on his big head.
The inspector covered his mouth and laughed secretly. The black dragon became angry and flew away. It flicked its long tail in the air and stirred up a strong wind. It knocked the inspector upside down and threw him on the Yuzhi platform, where he rolled several times on the ground. .
The inspector took a mouthful of sand, made two noises, pointed at the back of the black dragon and cursed: "Wait for me!"
When the black dragon travels, it stirs up even greater wind and rain, covering the white elephant dragon's chariot and sedan chair.
The black dragon moved forward slowly in the sky, while the eight attendants below used all their strength to carry the chariot sedan and fly in the wind and rain.
King Shicheng is the demon king in Lingyan Mountain. This demon king has always been hospitable, highly capable and kind-hearted. He likes to make friends. There are few colleagues in the vicinity who have never heard of his name.
The wind and rain are coming from the west, and Xiufeng Temple is filled with joy.
A rich old monk wearing a monk's hat and cassock saw the wind and rain and smiled and said: "Master Bai is here. Go and greet him quickly."
But then the old monk froze, looking up at the higher sky, breaking through the dark clouds, his face became a little solemn.
Not only him, but also several guests in Xiufeng Temple could see the black dragon above the sky, so they looked at the old monk and said, "King Shicheng, are you here to celebrate your birthday?"
King Shicheng twisted the beads and said, "Amitabha, this old monk has never seen this donor."
Zhike Monk didn't know whether he needed to greet the White Elephant Dragon or not. He froze on the spot for a while, waiting for King Shicheng to give instructions.
King Shicheng finally felt the breath of the White Elephant Dragon in the wind and rain, and signaled: "Go and greet Mr. Bai. This benefactor from the sky came with Mr. Bai. Please ask Mr. Bai to clear up our doubts."
"No need to greet me, I'm already here."
The dark wind blew in, and eight attendants in green and blue clothes, carrying a chariot sedan, suddenly appeared in Xiufeng Temple.
Bai Xianglong opened the curtain of the carriage and walked down, clasping his fists and saying, "Congratulations on the longevity of the King of Shicheng."
King Shicheng hurriedly greeted him and said, "Mr. Bai, you're welcome. I've already received your gift. It's at your expense."
Bai Xianglong said: "It's just some aquatic products, not worth much."
King Shicheng pointed to the dark clouds in the sky and asked, "Mr. Bai, did this donor come with you?"
Bai Xianglong cheered up and said: "King of Shicheng, I was about to introduce you to the Great Immortal Jinting, the Lord of the West Dongting Mountain. He came to Taihu Lake not long ago. I have some friendship with him. Speaking of your birthday, I invited you He came together."
"This Jinting Immortal first conquered Shenjing Palace, became the master of West Dongting Mountain, and then subdued the evil dragon of Guishan Mountain. He is a first-rate master. He is willing to reward me. I should be happy."
"Okay! Okay!" King Shicheng said happily: "Then please invite the Great Immortal Jinting in."
Bai Xianglong looked towards the sky, bowed and said: "Great Immortal Jinting, please come down."
There was a roar of a dragon from the sky, and amidst the lightning and thunder, a huge black shadow fell straight towards Xiufeng Temple, shocking the guests in the venue to run away.
But just when it was about to fall to the ground, the black shadow suddenly stopped and floated into the air like blue smoke, revealing the true appearance of the black dragon.
"It's a dragon!"
Everyone in the field whispered, but their eyes did not fall on the black dragon.
Because there was a white-haired immortal standing on the huge dragon head, which took away all their minds.
Gong Mengbi fell from the dragon's head, and the black dragon turned into a young man dressed in black and stood behind him.
Gong Mengbi looked at King Shicheng and smiled: "It's the birthday of King Shicheng. I came uninvited. Please forgive me."
He handed over the jade bottle that had already contained seven-tenths of the essence of thunder in his arms, and said, "A small gift to congratulate the king on his birthday."
King Shicheng's face glowed brightly and he said: "I just love making friends, and if the Immortal is willing to honor me, it's really brilliant. Please come quickly."
Only Black Dragon looked at the Heavenly Thunder Essence in King Shicheng's hand and felt itchy with hatred.
He worked so hard to collect the essence of the sky thunder, so Jinting Immortal could only use it for himself. After all, he couldn't defeat him, and now it fell into the hands of the old monk.
Who is he? He is also qualified to use the essence of sky thunder. It is the essence of sky thunder that the black dragon has worked so hard to collect!
The black dragon glanced at the Great Immortal Jinting and then at the King Shicheng, wishing to bite these two people to death together.
