When the dragons received the imperial edict, they were all very powerful, but suddenly they were so blessed that they leaned down and looked down.
Zhou Bai was seen standing in the torrent of the flood, smiling slightly at them. When they wanted to go over to announce the good news, they rushed in vain.
Master...
Sixty years have passed in the changing world inside the painting, but outside the painting it is just a time for dreaming.
Of course, this dream is a bit long. According to Zhou Bai's estimation, it lasted six full days, which is equivalent to one day outside and ten years inside the painting.
No wonder they were treated to a banquet with spiritual food and jade jelly. This was to make them full, so that they could digest it slowly in these six days and not go hungry.
When the old man in Confucian uniform saw that all the Jia Zi assessments in the painting were over, he nodded slightly and waved his sleeves at the sleeping scholar lying in the hall.
The cool breeze slapped everyone's faces, making them wake up slowly.
Everyone has a dull expression, and their eyes contain a look of vicissitudes of life. This dream has gone through too much!
It was such an amazing and evocative experience to teach young dragons as a human being, and then spend six years in the world of Mimihu Lake in the painting.
Only Zhou Bai was completely different from the others. His eyes were not confused and vicissitudes of life, but clear and transparent.
He even chanted it loudly and elegantly.
"Who wakes up from the big dream first? I know it all my life."
Many scholars did not bother to reminisce about the years in their memories, but were stunned listening to Zhou Bai's poems.
Could it be that because he felt that he had won the first poetry competition, he felt that he would also win the second one?
Life is like a dream, who can see clearly everything in the dream? In my life, I can understand it clearly.
Arrogant!
Zhou Bai is a mortal just like them, but he dares to speak so wildly!
However, someone soon discovered that dragon kings from various rivers and lakes began to pour into the palace. Their expressions were complicated, but their eyes were all looking at one person, Zhou Bai.
Among them, the Dragon King of Ningjiang, who had brought Zhou Bai here, was even more beaming with joy and offered his hands to all parties.
All the scholars' hearts trembled, couldn't they?
Sure enough, when the old man in Confucian uniform saw everyone gathered, he immediately threw out a shining night pearl.
It slowly floated to the center of the hall and began to project Zhou Bai's last experience in the painting.
Fangjun is facing a flood, and Aolin, Aoxia and the other thirteen little dragons make a choice.
However, what the scholars were most concerned about was the positions they were awarded. When they heard about a young prince and a princess, their faces suddenly darkened.
Not to mention that all the other Dragon Clan students were qualified. Although they made the wrong decision in the end, they were still recognized by the Dragon King with their merits. They all had their vocation.
"How did Zhou Bai teach that in the face of this situation, two students actually did not interfere with the laws of heaven and earth." A scholar said in a daze.
They did not think that Zhou Bai was lucky enough to meet two outstanding young talents, because Aolin and Aoxia said one word at a time, Master said.
"Also, these fifteen little dragons are obviously more like dragons than what we taught them, and their foundations are also extremely solid."
"No wonder you dare to say who will wake up first from the big dream? I know it all my life."
"Ashamed, ashamed. It's true that my skills are inferior to others. I'm convinced."
Under the memory fragments projected by Ye Mingzhu, Zhou Bai won the final victory without any dispute.
Of course, there are also some excerpts of the scholars' experiences that have been released by Ye Mingzhu.
These are all memories that he performed well in the Jiazi test and are worthy of learning from the Dragon Clan later on.
"Except Zhou Bai, who is the first winner, the rewards of the other scholars will be given to you by the dragon kings of various places."
"But these memory fragments will become the treasures of my dragon clan's ancestral land. I don't need to tell you how to use them."
All the scholars, including Zhou Bai, have already known the subsequent conditions and will not object at this time.
If the Dragon Clan wants to learn the thinking of their Human Clan, let them learn it. Heaven doesn't stop it anyway, so mortals like them can't let them worry about it.
Luck and treasures are what they need now.
After a while, the dragon kings left with the scholars they invited. Some of them were happy, some were heavy, and their faces varied.
After the two competitions, the comprehensive ranking has been announced, and the results of how these dragon kings should distribute their interests have already been determined.
As for Zhou Bai, of course he stayed alone because his reward had not been distributed yet.
At this time, the old man in Confucian robes slowly walked towards Zhou Bai holding the "Night Pearl".
There is no doubt about this old man's status. Not only do all the dragon kings respect him, but he also controls two inherited secret treasures of the dragon clan.
Needless to say, the ink painting scroll can simultaneously evolve the world of experience of dozens of scholars and cultivate one's own young dragons, so it is a supreme treasure.
Also, this bead is not simple at all. It seems to just store memory fragments, but Zhou Bai senses a strong and heavy aura of luck from it.
There was a faint stinging pain in his temples, and the Dacheng Qi Watching Technique warned that it would be too eye-catching to watch a fortune-treasure in this ancestral land of the Dragon Clan.
The old man in Confucian robes rubbed the orb in his hand and said to Zhou Bai with admiration: "Although Zhou Xiaoyou only comes from Dingzhou, which is not a prosperous place, I think that his talent and learning are far beyond those of the geniuses of the human race in the Central Region states. .”
"Old senior, you've received the award. The great talents of our human race are like the fish and shrimps in the Tianjiang River. They are countless. Bai is just a mere candidate, so why is it worth mentioning." Zhou Bai quickly bowed his hands and bowed.
The old man in Confucian uniform was stunned, maybe he didn't expect that a mortal would call him a senior, he smiled and said: "Too humble, this is not like what you said, 'I know myself in my life'. I need to know the fragments of your memory of the young dragon's teachings, Already ranked among my top three memories of rosary beads.”
So it’s called keeping beads? But it should be used for more than just storing photos, Zhou Bai thought in his mind.
"Well, without further ado, let's cash in my dragon clan's reward immediately!"
"Are you sure you want youth luck?"
Zhou Bai did not think about it and said firmly: "This is natural. You are the Dragon God of Heaven. You should be able to see that although my luck is huge, I still lack the luck of youth to be able to break the threshold of heaven and man."
"If you win the first poem competition, you deserve a ray of luck. If you win the second Jiazi test, you deserve three rays of luck. The other one is to thank you for cultivating two talented young people for our clan."
Before the old man in Confucian attire finished speaking, he suddenly stopped stroking the beads in his hand. The originally ordinary rosary beads were dyed green and yellow, with wisps of luck floating on the surface, while inside the beads came countless young and low-pitched dragons. groan.
"Get lucky!"
In an instant, wisps of green energy shot out from the rosary beads towards Zhou Bai's spiritual platform.
The green energy was added to his body, so he did not dodge.
When all the five wisps of green energy merged into it, Zhou Bai suddenly felt as if the sea was vast and the sky was vast, as if a heavy layer of dust had been shed.
When he came back to his senses, he wanted to thank you again, but there was nothing in front of him, leaving only a message from a bird: "Everyone gets what he needs. No need to thank you again. The Dragon King of Ningjiang is waiting for you outside."
I am also worried about whether it will be too deeply involved, which is ridiculous, and what size they are, you are what size.
Zhou Bai laughed and said nothing, shook his head and strode out of the hall.
Sure enough, Ningjiang Dragon King was pacing back and forth outside, and he was in high spirits, and the joy on his face never faded.
"Hahaha, Mr. Jie Yuang is trying his best to suppress many talented people this time. You must know that there are many Jieyuan and Yayuan from Neizhou who come here."
"Let's go, let's take you up first."
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After chattering all the way, Zhou Bai finally understood the significance of this victory to the Ningjiang Dragon King.
After this incident, the Dragon King of Ningjiang attached great importance to Zhou Bai, especially because Zhou Bai was lucky enough to be born in Qing Dynasty. He believed that this son was now a definite man of heaven, so he did not cover up many of his words.
First, the Dragon King of Ningjiang told Zhou Bai about the current situation. The Qingxu Realm invaded the Tianyuan Realm and one of them was bound to be annexed. The world would be a veritable catastrophe in the future.
The invasion of the Qingxu Realm has an impact on this world in all aspects. The frequent disasters are caused by the mutual influence of the two big worlds. The Qingxu Realm only plays a role in fueling the flames.
Of course, they also have areas to focus on. The first Red Moon catastrophe is not that simple. The arrival of a large number of demons is just an incidental part of the plan.
What the senior officials of the Qingxu Realm really affected was the balance of water vapor circulation in the Tianyuan Realm. Many of the meteors in the sky that night were fragments of a Taoist artifact.
Taoist tools, the tools used by saints to achieve Taoism, are infinitely created. Generally, only saints master these magic weapons, and they are rarely spread outside.
Zhou Bai also fell into a state of listening carefully at this time. Such secrets in his previous life were not disclosed.
That Taoist weapon was held by a saint from the Qingxu Realm who specialized in the Way of Water. Unexpectedly, in order to destroy the rules of water in the Tianyuan Realm, he directly blew himself up.
During the confrontation between the rules of the Qingxu Realm and the Tianyuan Realm, the fragments of the Taoist artifact from the Outer Saint took advantage of the situation and interfered with the operation of the rules of the Tianyuan Realm.
Even if the heavenly court responds with all its strength, it activates the star formation around the sky to defend the enemy from outside the boundary membrane.
However, a large number of Dao artifact fragments inevitably fell into the water veins of various places, especially the boundless ocean with the largest number of fragments. Under the interference of the Dao artifact water rules, the balance of water vapor flow in this world was still broken.
try to find? Taoist artifacts integrated into rivers, lakes and seas may be contained in any drop of water.
The saints in this world may have been doing their best to clear away these fragments, but Ningjiang Dragon King still told Zhou Bai bluntly that this time must be very long, or it may be a few years, or it may be decades or hundreds of years.
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Therefore, for some time in the future, all countries in the Tianyuan Realm, including Daxu, will suffer from climate change with unstable droughts and floods.
No matter how much water the rivers and lakes contain, they are still less than a tiny corner of the boundless ocean.
Zhou Bai never expected that a Taoist weapon used by a saint could have such an impact on the world.
The impact and losses caused by this Taoist weapon damage to the Tianyuan world are simply immeasurable.
There hasn't been a big change yet, it's all the Sea Dragon Kings who are trying their best to support it. They work day and night to sort out the water vapor in all directions over the ocean.
There is a consensus among the Dragon Clan that those who can become the Sea Dragon King are the strongest true dragons within the Dragon Clan, and Ningjiang Dragon King must also recognize this.
It can only be said that it is no wonder that teaching young dragons to move the clouds and spread rain is a top priority in the Jiazi assessment.
A large number of descendants of the dragon clan will receive rapid training and then be sent to various places by the heaven to assume the duties of water officials such as water control, water control, and rainfall.
This time the Tianjiang ancestral land discussed and Zhou Bai won, Ningjiang Dragon Palace could recommend more juniors to join, and their lineage's momentum greatly increased.
In addition, the dragon gods in other rivers and lakes in Dingzhou will also obey the orders of the Ningjiang Dragon King in the next hundred years.
Even the Dragon King of Ningjiang can extend his influence to Dai Ningjiang. There is no way who can call the winner the king.
At Tianjiang Port, a sparsely populated fork in the road, Ningjiang Dragon King and Zhou Bai formally bid farewell.
"Next time we meet, you must have been registered in heaven, and you will be a direct descendant of heaven from now on."
"I have no doubt that you can pass the top two exams this time, but remember, no matter how the Daxu court tempts you, you must not be blinded by force."
Ningjiang Dragon King was very emotional at this time. He didn't expect that he had seen the wrong person so many times, but this time he saw the right person.
"Thank you, Mr. Long, for your advice!" Zhou Bai bowed solemnly.
This time he was given a great opportunity. He deserved five rays of luck, but hard work was a more precious asset.
"Take it, no matter what, I have to accept your favor. This dragon scale can resist an attack for you, and I can also get the news and come to save you."
Zhou Bai's heart moved, and he quickly took the plain dragon scale and hid it in the secret pocket of his underwear instead of putting it in his baggage.
This is a life-saving thing!
The Dragon King of Ningjiang saw that Zhou Bai was so understanding and left quietly with satisfaction.
After finishing the matter, Zhou Bai was going to the prosperous place. He wanted to find out where the imperial post station was.
However, before walking a few steps, he was stopped by the river by two children with red lips and white teeth. They were a boy and a girl. They looked at Zhou Bai with bright eyes and smiling faces.
Why is this so familiar, isn't it?
Zhou Bai still didn't recognize him and said in surprise: "Ao Lin, Ao Xia! Why are you two here?"
"It turns out it wasn't just me who had a dream, hahaha, what a dream."
"I have met Master." The two boys bowed to each other in unison.
"I can't stay long, I just want to give you something..."
Plop~
Without waiting to reminisce about old times, Ao Lin and Ao Xia jumped into the Tianjiang River again, transformed into a dragon body and swam towards the depths.
Zhou Bai looked at the two small dragon horns in his hands and was stunned. Are these the horns of their newborn babies?
Pour water from any river into the dragon's horn, and if they are nearby, they will definitely come to help Zhou Bai.
