Wet viviparity

Chapter 664: Letters, Climbing the Dragon and Phoenix
In the East China Sea, outside the fairy mountains.

In a dark place, there was wind and thunder, turbid waves filled the sky, and dark clouds hung over the sea. Then a towering god rose from the sea, wearing armor a hundred feet thick, with two horns pointing to the sky, and his hair and beard were all dyed the color of Canglang.

He held a wine jar in his left hand and staggered on the waves.

Suddenly, all the turtles and crocodiles in the sea were startled and ran away, and schools of fish hid in the deep sea.

Wherever this divine being moved, the coral reefs were shattered into red gravel and the hawksbill turtles were crushed into pieces. He came ashore from the sea and walked to the northeast of the fairy mountain. The surrounding mountains trembled and the jade branches rustled like sieved chaff.

"Uh~"

A burp was let out, and the smell of wine sprayed out, making the wolves, insects, tigers, leopards, magical birds, mountain cows, lions, elephants, lions, cranes, and blue rhinoceros on several peaks drunk.

"The little dragon from the East Sea is indeed quite righteous and treated me very well, but unfortunately he is shallow and only knows how to stir up the wind and rain in this shallow pool of the East Sea. He can't achieve anything and is no match for the dragon among the people of Zhongzhou."

He muttered to himself and burped again, seemingly unable to stop.

"No, no."

The god suddenly sobered up and shuddered, "Someone is talking about us."

As he said this, he left the wine jar behind, rushed through the lush green peaks, crossed the hills and cliffs, and came to the ghost gate formed by peach branches in one step, shouting: "Tu, come quickly, can your soul feel it?"

At the ghost gate, Tu shook off the thick floral mud accumulated on his body. He hadn't moved for a long time.

Lei, who came from the seashore, shrunk his true form and became the size of an adult. Just as he was about to explain his feelings to Tu in detail, a sword light came from the sky, penetrated the crown of the sacred tree that blocked out the sun and sky, and fell in front of the Ghost Gate.

Lei and Tu were both stunned. The white tiger, which was also responsible for guarding this place, quietly stood on a high mountain and cast its gaze over.

Tu raised his hand, caught the sword light and looked at it with a strange expression.

Lei said beside him, "I was wondering why my soul suddenly felt like it was jumping out of control. Sure enough, something happened. This sword light can freely travel to the fairy mountain. Its owner is not an ordinary person. What did the sword light say?"

"One thing."

"Wait, something bad?"

Hearing Lei's question, Tu's expression became even more strange. After pondering for a moment, he looked at Jian Guang again and said, "Not really."

"Yes, it is. No, it is not. I will come and see for myself."

Lei grabbed the sword light and probed his soul into the light, only to see a line of small characters:
"Dear brothers Tu and Lei:
I haven't had a drink for a long time, and I miss you two heroic figures guarding the gate and the mountain.

Today I have a great opportunity, so I come here to talk about it - there is a strange man named Fire Dragon in the Great Chunyang Palace, he is the beloved disciple of Mr. Lan of the Zhongtian Taoist sect, the descendant of Uncle Yan, and the great-grandson of the nephew of the brother-in-law of the cousin of my great aunt Yuanyang.

He confessed while drunk the day before that he was in need of two ceremonial guards carrying banners and holding incense burners.

I heard that his cave is inside the Lingying Cave on the Difei Mountain. It is inlaid with huge pearls. When he breathes in and out, there is mist from the jade pool. He has a purple gold plate given by God on his waist. He holds this plate on every new and full moon day and goes to the Purple Palace in Daluo Heaven to deliver elixirs. He is truly a very honorable and noble person.

Now I heard that this gentleman is in trouble and needs to borrow the treasure from the Cifeng.

He originally wanted to borrow one from Sinan Island in the East China Sea. However, thinking of his two brothers who were guarding the family business and were eager to find rare talents and good friends in the world, I dared to take the risk of offending him and recommended two disciples of Luoying Old Man from Taoxiu Cave in Shuihudi, the Dharma lineage of his two brothers, to serve as his honor guard.

I am now sending you this message through the light of your sword, hoping that you two will make a quick decision and send me good news so that we can establish a friendly relationship as soon as possible.

When the friendship is strong, and this gentleman says a few good words to his friends at the Beidou Exorcism Temple, why should you two brothers worry about not getting the good job of hosting a grand banquet in heaven?

My two brothers, please make a decision quickly and don't miss the opportunity.

I bow my head in astonishment.

Lingxuzi, Daba Lingzang for twenty-five years. "

"This"

Lei patted his head, touched the corners of his forehead, and said, "Mr. Lan is a celestial being. His beloved disciple is indeed worth making friends with. But what about this descendant of the previous generation?"

Tu shook his head, stretched out his hand from the Ghost Gate, and grabbed out the one-horned Yin judge from the palace of the Ghost King in Haolixia.

"Have you ever heard of a strange man called Fire Dragon in the world?"

The one-horned Yin Judge calmed down and saw the two bare-breasted, black-bearded Southern Ghost Kings. He was about to pay homage when he was stopped and told to get down to business. Without thinking, Yin Judge said, "The name of the Fire Dragon Immortal is known throughout the world.

Even if I were in the underworld, I would still yearn for it.

The numerology he learned from the large characters of the Fire-scattered Dragon Script can be said to be applicable to everything."

“Large characters written in the style of a fire-scattered dragon!” Lei and Tu exclaimed in surprise, and nodded their heads, saying, “I never thought that this strange book would be published. No wonder young friend Jin Tong called this man the descendant of Bo.” “Incredible! Another future Zhongtian Shangxian.”

Tu threw Yin Pan back into the wormwood under the Ghost Gate, praising him.

"Then this Yuanyang great-aunt's cousin's brother-in-law's nephew's great-great-grandson." Lei said this more intimidating title, and said uncertainly in his heart: "The family relationship of this strange man is really complicated!"

Tu changed his mind and called the white tiger who was watching from a distance to help him discuss the matter.

"Brother, we have been together in front of the ghost gate for many years. You have always been well-informed in the lower world and have many connections with the Zhongtian Taoist sect. Do you think this fire dragon is really related to Tongtian?"

"Two idiots."

Baihu was too lazy to pay attention to Tu and Lei. It was obvious that nine out of ten things in the letter were true and one was false.

This thing about Yuanyang's great aunt's cousin's brother-in-law's great-grandson is obviously nonsense at first glance.

It just so happened that Tu and Lei were the most superstitious about kinship. With the foreshadowing of the two previous identities, they were probably already half-believing and half-doubting the relationship through to the grandmother's family. If he couldn't explain it clearly, the two would definitely think he was short-sighted and didn't know the true face of this extraordinary person.

Jin Tong, who dropped off the letter, was also a clever man. He must have seen through Tu and Lei's weaknesses, so he dared to make up the fake part of the letter so ridiculous. If he had put a little more effort into it, he would have made it more coherent.

Baihu did not discuss whether the relationship of "aunt's cousin's brother-in-law's great-grandson" was true or not, but just asked: "Do you believe it?"

“We don’t believe.”

Tu said seriously.

"Of course I don't believe it."

Lei confirmed the road once again.

Baihu was just breathing a sigh of relief, thinking that the two gods were not hopelessly stupid, and then he heard them say, "But nothing is absolute. If this fire dragon really had a purple gold badge bestowed by God and could walk in the Purple Mansion of Daluo Heaven, we would half believe it."

"You guys are so cautious!"

White Tiger Road.

"Brother, stop talking nonsense." Tu waved his hand and said, "You have some connection with the Great Dream Immortal of the Great Chunyang Palace. You are more diligent in giving gifts during festivals than us, the vassals who are trying to curry favor with the rich and powerful.

Mr. Lan, the Fire Dragon Master, is a disciple of the Great Dream Immortal. You must know him well. Tell me if he has this brand."

"Have."

Baihu was too lazy to say anything more and simply uttered one word.

He knew that these two gods had sat on the position of Ghost King because of some relationship, and had become the leading figures in the underworld. Therefore, he believed in the power relationship without a doubt.

Now that I think about it, there weren't many messages in the letter, but every word touched upon Tu and Lei's soft spots.

This Jintong is not just a wonderful person, he is a divine person.

"Okay!"

Lei said happily: "Jin Tong is indeed our brother. It was not in vain that we gave up the two-pole true magnetic energy of the Treasure House Mountain."

"Lei, I've told you a long time ago, but you just don't believe in Jin Tong's ability. I've said he's no ordinary guy. Didn't you see that old star official Maori often asks us about his situation?"

"Yes! Yes!"

That old official has always had far-reaching plans, so we must remind Jin Tong to be on guard against that old official."

Tu said.

Baihu couldn't bear it anymore, he raised his palm and rubbed his face, saying: "As far as I know, the purple gold badge that can travel the Daluo Zifu Division was given by God to Mr. Lan, and Mr. Lan secretly taught it to Master Huolong.

So the sentence in this letter, "A purple gold plate is hung around my waist, which was personally given by God," is written very cleverly."

"It's very clever."

Tu nodded.

Lei agreed and said, "That's right, this is a sign given by God himself, so it must be emphasized."

(End of this chapter)