Chapter 86: The God of Frozen End (Please subscribe! Please give me a monthly ticket! Please recommend! Please add me to your collection!)
I saw these ice-blue lights continuously emerging from the dragon ball and finally slowly taking shape.

It was an ice-blue dragon-shaped creature with a human face. Its dragon scales were like crystal. It could be seen that it was a male, with an icy and snowy aura all over its body.

With its appearance, the dragon energy of the water in Tianchi burst out, and mist rose up and rushed straight into the sky, as if the water dragon of the Yellow River that had been suppressed for thousands of years was roaring unwillingly.

The water vapor affected the clouds in the sky and turned them into thick clouds, and heavy snow began to fall.

At the same time, on the three peaks not far from the Tianchi Lake in Changbai Mountain, three powerful creatures suddenly opened their eyes.

Ao Run looked at the ice-blue creature and said, "That is the breath of the water god I mentioned before."

Meng Fan frowned and pondered its origins. Suddenly he remembered what Liu Kunsheng had said and realized that a certain creature could correspond to it.

The Classic of Mountains and Seas: The Northern Classic of the Sea states: "From the Ji abyss, which is three hundred feet deep, the Bingyi people have their permanent residence there. The Bingyi people have human faces and ride on two dragons."

Bingyi can also be called Fengyi. Fengyi is the ancient Yellow River God. Liu Kunsheng once said that Chen Huang in the previous dynasty was born as the God of the River and had the life of Fengyi, so could it be that his spirit was sealed here?

At this time, the man with Bingyi's appearance slowly opened his eyes, looked at the dragon ball, then looked at Meng Fan, and saluted from a distance.

Meng Fan led everyone forward and asked, "Are you Chen Huang Chen Tianyi, or He Bo Bingyi?"

The man said in a hollow voice, self-deprecatingly: "I can barely be considered Chen Huang. My predecessor served him all his life, but when he died, he was punished with an evil law, deprived of his life, and was imprisoned here to guard the dragon ball."

In just a few words, Meng Fan had figured out a general idea.

Chen Huang was framed and imprisoned because he discovered the truth about the Yellow River flooding. As he was Feng Yi's child, before his death, the emperor of the previous dynasty deprived him of his life in order to squeeze out his last bit of value and ordered him to guard the dragon vein of the previous dynasty here.

You want to control the Yellow River and find the dragon ball of the Yellow River, so just guard it for your whole life!

If Bingyi had not guarded the dragon ball and chose to sink into the ground when the Japanese took action, it would have relied on the original dragon vein of Changbai Mountain and would have become a dead dragon under so many dragon-suppressing nails.

In other words, it was Bingyi who preserved the few remaining vitality and spirituality of the Changbai Mountain Dragon Vein. When he was alive, he saved the people; when he died, he protected China. He is truly respectable and admirable!
As for the concept of boy's fate, Meng Fan actually studied it for a period of time after he established the 139th Division.

Originally, it was a mutation of the soul itself, which was divided into fairy boys and evil boys depending on their benign or malignant nature. However, Meng Fan was more interested in the reasons for this mutation.

After research, it was found that the birth of these boys is also related to the power of incense, vows and fate.

In a world without reincarnation, no two identical people will appear, only one similar flower will appear.

These people who are born as boys have fates similar to those characters in myths and legends, but because the gods in the world are no longer sacred, they are easily attached to the related incense and vows.

Under the influence of the power of incense and vows, these boys will develop abilities related to those mythological characters. In a sense, this is a gift from God.

Chen Huang said that he was the reincarnation of the ancient He Bo, which is actually quite true.

Bing Yi bowed to Meng Fan again and asked, "Although I don't like your Majesty's actions, the dragon vein of Changbai Mountain is the fate of our Shenzhou. I wonder if you can lend a helping hand again?"

Meng Fan looked at Bing Yi with a complicated expression and said, "The previous dynasty is long gone."

Bing Yi nodded and said, "The rotation of dynasties is also a natural law. In fact, I can also guess that when the dragon vein of Changbai Mountain weakens, the court will naturally collapse. I wonder who is governing the world now?"

Meng Fan shook his head: "The emperor is also gone." "Impossible, then how do you explain the dynasty dragon energy in your body? How can you pull out those dragon-suppressing nails without dynasty dragon luck?" Bingyi asked with a frown.

Meng Fan was speechless, and finally said: "I will naturally remove the other dragon-suppressing nails, but there will be a war here next, what are you going to do?"

"Will you come with me, or stay here?"

Bing Yi laughed and said, "I have been guarding the Yellow River Dragon Ball here for hundreds of years, and I am already tired of it. Let me follow you for a while. After all the dragon-suppressing nails are removed, I will decide whether to return."

"Besides, I also want to see what the land of China is like now."

Meng Fan smiled: "I believe I won't let you down."

Meng Fan stretched out his palm, and saw the ice-blue dragon-shaped shadow turned into flowing light, and condensed into an ice-blue dragon ball in his palm. It seemed real and illusory, and there was a small human-shaped shadow sitting in it.

Afterwards, Meng Fan looked at the dragon ball of the Yellow River water dragon, which was emitting a lustrous golden luster. In a trance, he could hear the sound of the rushing river water of thousands of dragons.

Under its illumination, the smelly black turbid liquid gradually became lighter, and finally turned into a clear spring, and the dragon ball sank into the Tianchi again.

In Meng Fan's opinion, the giant silver-white dragon held the dragon ball tightly in its mouth, as if it was afraid that someone else would snatch it away. After all, it had escaped death, and the dragon vein that survived the disaster would surely have good fortune in the future.

"coming!"

Ao Run looked in three directions, one in the sky and two on the ground, and warned Meng Fan.

Suddenly, a majestic bird of prey with a wingspan of thirty-six meters broke through the thick clouds, and the flapping of its wings stirred up a whistling cold wind, and it flew straight towards Meng Fan and others.

The land seems too narrow to be seen across thousands of miles, the sky seems too low to be seen through thousands of layers of conflict. Why bother making friends with phoenixes, when you should be as strong as the clouds and rocs.

A ball of ice and snow contains a strange quality, and the vast sky is bright and beautiful. The jade feathers are startled and turned over the moon at dawn, and the frost feathers point out the autumn of the sea and sky.

I can only say that the Saker Falcon is worthy of being known as the God of All Eagles. Its pupils are golden, its claws are jade-colored, its feathers are snow-white, and it has the aura of a roc.

And underground.

A white-browed tiger with colorful fur galloped down the mountain. It was over ten meters tall, and its tail was like an iron whip that could whip mountains and move rocks. It hit the surrounding rocks, causing them to fall down.

The tiger's fangs are as sharp as knives, the tiger's eyes are as bright as light, the tiger's claws are covered with white hair, and it seems to be walking on clouds when controlling the wind. The whole body is covered by inky black demonic energy, like a black cloud pressing down on a city, with countless phantoms of ghost skeletons appearing in it.

On the other side, there appeared a bear as big as a small mountain, its body was shiny black, like charcoal, its muscles were tense, showing its domineering and brutality.

The black bear stood up straight, roared, and sent out layers of sound waves, causing the earth to shake. Countless ancient pine trees were trampled, and a black bear of the largest size finally appeared in front of everyone.

"These are the three great demon fairies!"

"Daji, Huang Feng, Ao Run, you each pick your opponent, but there is one thing: you can only win, not lose!"

Facing the might of these three demon immortals, Meng Fan remained calm and spoke calmly.

(End of this chapter)

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