Chapter 1129: The True Dragon Can Flex and Stretch (3rd Update)

How did the Inspiration King come from, what realm, and what strength did he have? The old Dragon King had watched from the sidelines for so many years, how could he not know?

It was on par with him, and he began to try to communicate with "him and me". They were both demon gods who could roam the sea. Now that the magic weapon was damaged and fell into human hands, he was afraid that he had suffered a great loss, and might even have fallen into the hands of the mysterious Taoist outside the palace. In this case, why should he care about his dignity?

As the saying goes, you should not hit a smiling person. Back then, Sun Wukong was a rookie in the Water Curtain Cave of Huaguo Mountain. No one knew his name. When he came to the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, he ridiculously called himself a "natural saint". Wasn't he also cautious, personally greeted him, and flattered him. Although he lost his treasure, he was not seriously injured.

At that time, the unknown Sun Wukong could make him do so, so why couldn't he show the mysterious Taoist who overpowered Inspiration?

The old dragon king ignored the surprised looks of his sons and grandsons, shrimp soldiers and crab generals, and deliberately ran to the door barefoot, stepped out, and arched his hands: "The immortal has arrived, and the Dragon Palace is glorious. Please come in, please come in."

During this process, he made a slight deduction and found that although the King of Inspiration was still alive, his vitality was weak, and he was not in the Southern Continent. He must have suffered a great loss and almost died, so he became more cautious.

Seeing that the old dragon king with a dragon head and a human body was so polite and generous, Meng Qi smiled, waved his hand, picked up the two broken golden hammers, followed the dragon king into the palace, ascended to the hall, and sat in a high seat.

"I don't know what the immortal is called? Which fairy mountain do you practice Taoism?" The old dragon king asked as if chatting, and the clam spirits and jellyfish beside him served tea.

Meng Qi picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said with a smile: "I am Su Meng, a disciple of Kunlun Mountain Yuxu Palace."

No matter which mountain or sect Meng Qi came from, the old dragon king was going to flatter him, so when he heard the answer, he spoke without hesitation, "Kunlun Mountain is good, famous for immortals, immortals..."

Halfway through the words, he suddenly stuttered, Kunlun Mountain Yuxu Palace?

The Kunlun Mountain Yuxu Palace that has disappeared for many years?

Yuanshi Tianzun's Kunlun Mountain Yuxu Palace?

This mysterious Taoist really has a great background, no wonder his inspiration has fallen!

The flattering words stopped abruptly, the old dragon king stammered, his expression changed, and the dragon sons and grandsons beside him were full of surprise.

After a while, he stabilized his emotions and said: "But, but is it the Taoist temple of Yuanshi Tianzun in the past?"

"That's right." Meng Qi nodded leisurely.

There is nothing to hide.

The old dragon king took a breath, the fourth generation of disciples of the Chan Sect was born? Is the end of the world really coming?

Seeing that Meng Qi did not produce any evidence and said this casually, the old Dragon King was skeptical, but he did not dare to ask further, and turned to ask: "Is there anything important that the immortal came to the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea?"

"Two things." Meng Qi said deliberately, "I want to set up a four-person sword formation, but I am still short of three immortal swords. I often heard that the Dragon King of the Sea is not short of treasures, so I came to ask for help."

Plop! The old Dragon King's heartbeat quickened, and it seemed that an illusion appeared in front of him. A golden monkey came over carelessly, asking for magic weapons and treasures under the pretext of good neighborliness.

This kind of thing happened again!

The monkey last time was not a guy to be messed with, and the one in front of him looked like it was the same!

The surrounding dragon sons and grandsons were not as well-mannered and cunning as the old Dragon King. Their expressions were okay, but their eyes were already a little angry. The four-person sword formation was short of three magic weapons, so what formation are you going to set? This is like wanting to eat roasted whole lamb tonight, and there is salt and a grill at home, so I came to borrow a lamb!

"I don't know what kind of sword formation the immortal is going to set up. I'm here to see if I can help." Legendary items are hard to come by, and some great powers don't even have one, so the most precious thing to the old dragon king now is the celestial fairy-level items. When he thought about giving it away, his heart was broken.

Meng Qi looked at the old dragon king with a smile: "The sword formation of the immortals."

The king of inspiration will not hide it for him, so there is no need to keep it secret.

"The sword formation of the immortals? The sword formation of the immortals!" The old dragon king suddenly jumped up from the throne, sweat pouring down his forehead.

The dragon sons and grandsons beside him were silent and trembling.

The sword formation of the immortals!

The first killing formation in ancient times!

When did the Biyou Palace and the Yuxu Palace become so close that they could exchange supreme magical powers with each other?

"The old dragon king doesn't believe it? Inspiration didn't believe it before, so I asked him to try it, so he left the magic weapon." Meng Qi felt a bit like a game in the world of mortals at this time.

The old Dragon King felt heartbroken and felt like a thorn in his back. He took a deep breath and said, "I, I will go and look for some to see if I can get a few bites."

This bunch of rascals is really unjust. Last time, the Dinghaishenzhen was taken away by the monkey, and this time they are going to break their wallets again...

At this point, Meng Qi pressed his right hand and smiled, "Old Dragon King, there is no need to be so anxious. I have always been honest and will not do anything that takes things by force. Since you want to take the Tianxian Sword, there will be things to exchange."

He shook his hand, and two broken golden hammers flew out and landed gently without causing ripples on the water around: "This giant hammer is a Tianxian divine weapon. Although it is seriously damaged now, its essence has not been reduced. It can barely resist half a bite."

As he spoke, he dragged his right hand into his sleeve, and a crystal clear crystal palace appeared in the palace. It did not return to its original size, but you could vaguely see the dazzling array of treasures inside.

The eyes of the old Dragon King and his sons and grandsons were about to bulge out. Isn't this the crystal palace of inspiration?

This Taoist Yuxu has almost emptied out all of Inspiration’s assets!

"Well, there is a celestial sword inside. I only need to exchange two." Meng Qi had only just finished browsing the savings of the Inspiration King at this time and found a celestial-level divine sword. To be precise, it should be a great bodhisattva and great arhat-level Buddha sword. Of course, it is not the abnormal level of Guanyin Kasyapa.

This sword is green and emerald, shaped like a bamboo branch, as if condensed by a breeze, ethereal and full of inner meaning, with a glazed light, as if it can illuminate people's thoughts. It is called "Alaya Sword".

Alaya is the eighth consciousness of Buddhism. It is said to be born at the first moment when the universe was opened up and all things were born. It can hide all laws and illuminate the boundless.

This Buddha sword should be taken by the Inspiration King from the Putuo Dojo of Guanyin Bodhisattva.

After putting away the sword, Meng Qi took a lot of materials that could be used for the external scene Dharma body. Although he had few external requests at present, he still had two disciples and the gatekeeper to support. As for the other magic weapons, he calculated the approximate value and did not take them away, as needed to exchange for the celestial sword.

"Two giant hammers plus everything inside, in exchange for two immortal swords, do you think it's fair, old Dragon King?" Meng Qi pushed the Crystal Palace over.

The old Dragon King, who was ready to cut off his flesh, smiled and said, "Fair, fair, the immortal is really fair!"

After years of searching for inspiration, he also stole a lot of treasures in the Purple Bamboo Forest. He definitely won't lose out!

He is quite good at being a dragon, and without counting the treasures in the Crystal Palace, he immediately gave the forbidden talisman token and ordered his sons and grandsons to go to the forbidden treasure house to take out the two immortal swords.

Hearing this tone, Meng Qi's thoughts moved, and he felt that the Dragon King of the East China Sea was indeed rich, and it took countless generations and years to build it. No wonder the Monkey King wanted to take advantage of him.

Thinking of this, Meng Qi took out something with a smile, pushed it to the Dragon King of the East China Sea, and said sincerely: "This is a real gift for meeting, called the Universal Talisman of the Ten Thousand Worlds, which can connect with people who also hold this talisman as if they are close to each other, and there are many good places in it, such as the Ten Thousand Worlds Mall..."

He praised the Ten Thousand Worlds Mall to the sky, and the old Dragon King was very excited.

In the gatehouse of Yuxu Palace, Da Qinggen suddenly shuddered, then raised his hatchet and muttered to himself:

"Once you enter the mall, it's as deep as the sea, and you will chop off your hands and feet from now on!"

The knife flashed, and the branches fell.

After a while, according to the instructions of the old Dragon King, several dragon sons and grandsons brought two magic swords, one of which was dark in color, surrounded by clouds, and shaped like a shrunken dragon, and the other was green in color, like wood and wind, wrapped in invisible burning flames.

"This sword is called 'Tenglong', which means water helps clouds follow." The old Dragon King introduced, "This one is called 'Qifeng', which means the phoenix rests on the phoenix tree, and rises up in one day, with wind and fire filling the sky."

Taking the two immortal swords, Meng Qi gently stroked them, feeling the cave inside. In his mind, there seemed to appear a black real dragon turning clouds and mist, crossing the waves, and a gorgeous red phoenix spreading its wings and flying from the phoenix tree.

"Good swords!" He praised, stuffed the two magic swords into his sleeves, and got to the point, "Second thing, I have a few questions to ask the old Dragon King."

"Ask as you like!" The old Dragon King was relieved.

"How many years ago did the Heavenly Palace fall, and when and when?" Meng Qi asked.

The old Dragon King was stunned for a moment, then slowly revealed a sentimental expression: "Six hundred and eighty-nine years ago, on February 2, at 2:30 p.m., the sky collapsed, thunder and fire struck the East China Sea, the Dragon Palace was damaged, and many of my descendants died at that time..."

The voice was trembling.

"Wasn't it 3:30 p.m.?" Meng Qi asked in confusion without trying to comfort him.

The old dragon king said: "The wind and thunder had already stopped three quarters of an hour ago, and the sky before was like an abyss, which was difficult to deduce. Those who were not in it would easily be confused about the sense of time. I judged the exact time based on the collapse of the relationship between my own divine position and the heaven."

"Very good." With the answer of the King of Inspiration as a reference, Meng Qi basically determined the time period of the retrospection. As for the completely determined point, it was not necessary. The Seven Killing Monuments would give room for browsing and selection at that time. "When did the Demon Lord attack the heaven?"

The old dragon king was confused by Meng Qi's question and didn't understand why, but he didn't ask too much, so he honestly said: "Six hundred and ninety-five years ago, on the seventh day of the seventh month, at midnight."

Meng Qi nodded thoughtfully and asked about related matters casually, but the high-level struggle was too far away from the old dragon king, and he didn't want to get involved, so he was prudent and didn't know much.

It seems that there is no need to look for the immortal demon god. The affairs of the Heavenly Palace must involve the Lord of Morality. He will definitely not reveal it in the Journey to the West world, so as not to cause trouble... Moreover, the Heavenly Palace seemed to be very dangerous when it fell. The fact that the old Dragon King survived shows that the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea is still safe... With a variety of thoughts, Meng Qi made a decision and activated the Seven Killings Stele directly here.

Finally, I will return to the ancient times and witness the magnificent and treacherous era with my own eyes.

When the Heavenly Palace fell, what else can you see besides the collapse of the heavens?

With a flash of light, his figure suddenly disappeared from the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea.