Under One Person: Starting from the Inheritance of Gods

Chapter 78: The Broken Dragon (Please subscribe! Please give me a monthly ticket!)
March is the off-season for tourism in Changbai Mountain, and the snow has not yet melted.

Five figures got out of a black car. Leading the group was a boy of about fourteen or fifteen years old, followed by a tough-looking man in his thirties.

The remaining three people were all charming women with extremely good figures and faces, wearing Suzhou embroidered cheongsams, holding beauty fans in their hands, and a white fox fur on their shoulders.

A chubby child about seven or eight years old, with sly eyes, wearing a yellow jacket; a young boy of eleven or twelve years old, wearing a black robe with dragon patterns, is a promising young man, intimidating without even getting angry, and has a certain authority.

These five people are none other than Meng Fan, Gao Dazhuang, Daji, Huang Feng and Ao Run. The three of them have used the method of taking on false forms to transform into their current appearances.

Meng Fan took a deep breath, glanced around, and said, "Thousands of years of snow and ten thousand years of pine trees, straight up to the highest peak in the world, the scenery of Changbai Mountain is really well-deserved!"

The young man in black frowned, squatted down, pressed his palms on the snow, and said, "It's crying!"

"Crying? Who is it?"

The young man in black seemed not good at speaking. He pointed to the ground and then to the mountain: "It's everywhere. I can feel it. It hurts."

Meng Fan couldn't help but ponder over Canglong Ao Run's words. Ao Run possessed the divine nature of the Dragon King of the West Sea. Anything that could make him sense and react must be something of the same origin.

Meng Fan looked out at the vast snow-capped mountains and said in a deep voice, "Ao Run, is this the dragon vein you are talking about?"

Ao Run nodded and said nothing more.

"Daji, what do you think?"

I saw a gleam of light in Daji's fox eyes. She looked up into the sky using the method of observing Qi. In her eyes, a silver dragon appeared, struggling to survive.

Said: "I don't know much about the dragon vein, but it's not an exaggeration to say that this silver dragon in front of me is full of holes."

"Someone has driven nails into it, broken its dragon spine, and disabled its dragon eyes. Others have also attacked other important parts of it. It is not easy for its spirit to survive."

Mount Kunlun is the bone of heaven and earth, a giant object that stabilizes heaven and earth.

The dragon vein originates from Kunlun Mountain and is divided into the North Main Dragon, the Middle Main Dragon, and the South Main Dragon. Like a soaring dragon, its bloodline extends to all directions, encompassing everything.

Related records in "Han Long Jing":
The four limbs are divided into four worlds, the north, south, west and east are four factions, the northwest is Kongtong for tens of thousands of miles, the east enters the Three Veils and is dark, only the southern dragon enters Shenzhou, the ancestor of the Tai clan is strange, the nine bends of the Yellow River are the large intestine, and the bends of the Sichuan River are the bladder.

Although Kunlun Mountain is the ancestral dragon vein of China, due to its majestic vastness, its branches extend to the surrounding countries, contributing to the prosperity of the country.

But in the end, it still has to return to Kyushu, with the nine bends of the Yellow River as its guide, crossing the vast land.

Changbai Mountain, as the northern dragon, stretches across Liaodong, then the dragon returns to the sea, and then raises its head high on the coast of Shandong. This is what is meant by "the dragon lying in the sea rises on land."

From the perspective of geomancy, the dragon raising its head receives the spirit of the ancestor dragon, just like a dragon leaping into the sky, tumbling between the sacred and inviolable white mountains and black waters. The Tianchi at the dragon's head is believed to be the place where the dragon of the previous dynasty arose.

But now the dragon vein of Changbai Mountain is so dilapidated.

Meng Fan frowned and said, "Can you tell where the dragon vein of Changbai Mountain was attacked from?"

Daji shook her head and smiled softly, "You think too highly of me. I do know a thing or two about how to harm dragon veins. How to save it? Instead of asking me, you might as well ask Ao Run."

Meng Fan felt that he was also getting anxious, so he looked at Ao Run.

Ao Run said slowly, "Pull out the nails, and use human power to connect the dragon bones and tendons. As for where the nails are, I should be able to feel it if I walk in."

Meng Fan spread his hands: "Okay, let's go find Guan's family first. They have booked a hotel at a nearby tourist spot. Let's go there first."—————

In the hotel lobby, more than 30 people, young and old, came to greet them. The entire hotel had been reserved by the Guan family, and there were no other people around.

As soon as Meng Fan and his group entered the room, Guan Shihua felt goosebumps all over his body. He widened his eyes and looked at the three people behind Meng Fan, especially the seductive woman.

As the Hu family's spirit medium, Guan Shihua was extremely sensitive to the scent of foxes. With just one glance, she was sure that the woman was definitely not a real "human".

Instead, she is a sacred immortal like Grandma Hu Santa. The aura that is a mixture of incense, gods, and demonic energy is unique to immortals.

Moreover, the person in front of him had an even more sacred feeling than Grandma Hu Santa.

"Master Guan, long time no see!" Meng Fan greeted.

Guan Shihua hadn't come back to her senses yet, until Meng Fan called out a few more times, Guan Shihua said vaguely: "It seems that you came prepared this time!"

"Haha, if you don't have the skills, how dare you take on this porcelain job!" Meng Fan laughed.

Then, Guan Shihua looked at the other two people. Although they were teenagers and children, Guan Shihua could also sense similar Qi from them.

"One is a rat fairy, and the other is a snake?"

"No, no, it doesn't have the cold and gloomy aura of Liu Xian'er. Instead, it is majestic and overbearing. Is it Chang Mang? No, could it be Jiao Xian'er?"

"Jiao? Are there still Jiaos left in this world?"

When he thought of a possibility, Guan Shihua couldn't help but break out in cold sweat on his forehead, and he was also shocked by the power behind it.

Even though they had only a brief contact last time, Guan Shihua could guess that Meng Fan's background was definitely not simple.

The older generation all had a general idea of ​​where the kid from the Gao family worked, what path he chose, and how far he had come. And precisely because they knew this, they didn't dare to ask too much.

Now it seems that, can the person who can be protected by Gao Dazhuang be ordinary?

At the same time, she was secretly thinking about the origins of these three immortals. She had never heard that apart from the five major immortals, there were other Hu immortals, Hui immortals, not to mention a Jiao immortal.

Guan Shihua invited everyone in with great trepidation.

After they separated, the others asked, "Old lady, what should we do next?"

Guan Shihua said solemnly: "Try to meet their needs as much as possible. It's not that a fierce dragon can't cross the river. We local snakes can't suppress them."

"Welcome them respectfully, and when the task is completed, send them off respectfully."

Deng Youcai said unconvincedly, "Grandma, aren't you flattering them too much? You're almost treating them like immortals."

Guan Shihua glared at him, and Deng Youcai was so scared that he quickly shrank back.

Then, Guan Shihua warned everyone, "Don't let me down. We are just horse fairies, with bottles and jars, worthless things, and we can't touch the real gods."

"From now on, everyone should be smart and don't offend any of the five people in that room!"

(End of this chapter)