In the entire Qingzhou, there are a total of nine transfer departments, thirty-six prefectures, and 231 counties.
But there were only sixty-three Shinto "young talents" going to the East China Sea this time.
Qiu Ping has obviously fallen into a misunderstanding. The rising stars in his imagination are all young people like Ao Cang and Ao Zhu.
But he forgot that the gods who are qualified to participate in the [Shui Guan Disaster Relief Conference] this time must be at least seventh grade, which is about the strength of the [Holy Embryo] level.
If divided by numbers, it would be five hundred years of Taoism.
Unless they are those who are born divine or have outstanding talents, it would take five hundred years for most spirits to reach this point.
Even Ao Cang actually spent three hundred years. It's just that his body is a real dragon, and three hundred years is just a juvenile stage, while many spirits struggle to live for more than a hundred years.
Therefore, the Shinto criteria for selecting talents this time are also seventh-grade gods under a hundred years old.
Not long after, the gods on the boat gradually arrived, and the little loach was among them, which seemed a little different.
In fact, there are indeed many people who are secretly looking at Qiu Ping.
Little Loach himself doesn't know that his reputation is really quite big now. Since the last Ghost Festival, many people have known that there is a very fierce loach in Changning County. It is said that it has a magical power that can turn into hundreds of feet of dharma. It is very powerful and domineering.
But now it seems that it is just ordinary.
He is not tall, only three or four feet tall. His appearance is not good-looking either, he just looks like an ordinary country boy.
The forehead is too big and looks a bit weird.
The skin is still dark and a bit rustic.
Basically, the gods who have entered the [Seventh Stage] have enough wisdom and experience. Even if they are monsters, their human bodies are very perfect and do not have too many characteristics of the monsters.
Unlike ordinary little demons, it is difficult to control their own form.
But Little Loach didn't know what others were thinking, so he greeted everyone with a smile.
He has long known what kind of event this [Shuiguan Disaster Relief Conference] is. Isn't it similar to a cadre training class?
Once you go through it, you can get a promotion when you go back.
To put it another way, those who can participate in this event will have a bright future. Having a good relationship with them will be very helpful for your career.
Qiu Ping felt that he was familiar with the way of being an official, and of course he would not miss this opportunity.
He had a warm exchange of feelings with most of the gods, and exchanged name cards with them.
Anyway, the time on this boat is long, and he is also idle when he is idle.
The thousand-foot-long treasure ship passed quickly through the void, just like a shadow, and the friction of the air made almost no sound.
Qiu Ping lay on the side of the ship and looked forward.
The tall and majestic boundary mountain appears in sight. After passing this boundary mountain, we will leave Qingzhou and truly enter the East China Sea.
The other gods also looked over.
Because on the boundary mountain, there is the body of a winding true dragon that is nearly ten thousand feet long. Its face is ferocious, its body is covered in scales, and it looks very attractive.
But the dragon's neck was cut into two pieces by an extremely sharp force.
This dragon is exactly the East China Sea True Dragon that was killed by Xie Wujia.
Donghai did not take away his body, because the dragon clan always returns the body to heaven and earth after death. In the future, Ao Fang's body may completely turn into mountains and flying springs, forever nourishing creatures thousands of miles away.
It was the first time for many people to see such a scene, and they couldn't help but be dazzled.
Although the dead true dragon was only one level higher than them, the difference in strength was as big as clouds and mud.
The true dragon has almost the most powerful body among the thousands of creatures in the world. Before becoming an immortal, it had a body close to ten thousand feet. This is the life limit of an immortal.
And most spirits, even if they become immortals, cannot reach such a large size.
Just like the Loach ancestor, he is already at the level of Immortal Ancestor God, but he is only a thousand feet long.
The powerful physique endows the true dragon with nearly infinite divine power, combined with the power to call forth wind, rain, and overturn rivers and seas. It is almost invincible within the same level.
"Buzz."
Just when everyone was stunned, the sails on the treasure ship suddenly flapped to an exaggerated amplitude, as if the surrounding wind suddenly increased.
The omnipresent space power spread out like a strong wind at this moment, blowing around the ship.
More space turned into waves, surging under the hull. Qiu Ping could even see the roar of the waves hitting the hull.
Strands of scattered space power turned into water droplets and fell on his palm.
He reached out and took it, and the power quietly dissipated.
But it seemed to create ripples in his heart, giving him some clarity.
Driven by the two forces of Feng Shui that transformed the space, the whole ship paused slightly, and the next moment it turned over.
Before anyone could react, they discovered that the treasure ship was already floating quietly on the boundless sea.
The sky was blue with white clouds, and the sea water below was a deep black color, rolling like falling snow, stacking and hitting the side of the ship.
In front of them, there were already nine treasure ships floating leisurely on the sea.
They were ships from other states, and at the very front of all the ships was a building ship that was one-third taller than all the treasure ships.
This ship comes from Imperial Capital.
All the rising stars of Shinto from Kyushu and one capital in the world gather here.
Not long after, the deep sea water suddenly parted to both sides, and a patrolling Yaksha with an indigo face, two feet tall and a menacing aura stepped out of the waves.
Then the sea eye will be propped up under the water, and countless shrimps, soldiers and crabs will emerge from it.
Surrounded by these soldiers, a young man with dragon horns on his head and a face similar to Ao Cang walked over.
"Donghai Aoji, welcome all Shinto colleagues."
The young man raised his hands to everyone and spoke very politely.
Then Qiu Ping and others only felt that the treasure ship beneath them was illusory. They fell downwards and landed on the sea one after another.
But it was the immortal in charge of the ship who put away the treasure ship.
Everyone also hurried to greet them. The one who came to greet them this time was Ao Ji, the fifth prince of Donghai. He was already a true dragon at the [Yuan Shen] level. Regardless of his status or cultivation level, he had fulfilled all the etiquette.
After all, many of the gods participating in the [Shuiguan Disaster Relief Conference] are only in the seventh level and are not qualified to let the Dragon King come forward.
After Ao Ji exchanged a few polite words with the gods, he led the way and led everyone towards the water.
There were patrolling yakshas following on both sides. They separated the water at all times, and a wide avenue was carved out of the deep and vast sea, so that no one could get a trace of water vapor on their bodies.
Everyone followed Ao Ji and quickly flew to the Dragon Palace.
From Ao Ji, there seems to be no arrogance that ordinary dragons have. His words are friendly and humorous, and he has a pleasant conversation with several people around him.
Especially after saying a few words to a young spiritual official from the Imperial Capital, he burst into laughter from time to time.
Secretly updating... I admit my guilt, I went out to fool around the night before Qingming Festival, and I will make up for the chapters I owe today.
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