Daily Intelligence: From Water Snake to Jinghe Dragon King

Chapter 121: The river monsters are divided into civil and military, and two dragons are under the Jing River

Seeing this scene, Liu Qing's fear subsided a little, and he suddenly felt strange.

Like the retired old cadres in the previous life, even though they are no longer in high positions, without the support of many people,

I felt uncomfortable as if I was being scratched by a cat. I couldn't enjoy my meals or sleep well, so I had no choice but to treat my old wife and young son as my subordinates.

When he was called to a meeting, he would hold a teacup in his left hand and a speech in his right hand, and talk to his old wife and young children for an hour or two before he was satisfied.

The old Dragon King did the same. He captured a bunch of river monsters and had them stand in two rows below the court, pretending to be the civil officials of the Dragon Palace such as turtles and fish, and the military generals such as shrimps and crabs. He himself sat high on the dragon throne.

Alas, it is ridiculous that he still remembers the glory he had in life and is so greedy for power even after his death.

The river monsters lying limp on both sides, whether they were refining their spirits and returning to the void or refining their qi and transforming into spirits, all seemed to be suppressed and revealed their true forms.

Or the slippery three-colored and five-colored pythons of the Chang family, or the colorful king snakes of the Wang family, or the nearly ten-foot-long silver carp of the Bai family, as well as other kinds of black fish, crabs, river shrimps, old clams, snails, and also the eels and small crocodiles from Dayan Lake that we just entered.
Regardless of their status or clan differences, these river monsters all revealed their true forms at this moment, collapsed on the ground, divided into two rows, lowered their heads, and faced the two dragon demons in the center of the hall.

Liu Qing was a little surprised. Even if the old Dragon King of Jinghe and Long Po had profound Taoist skills when they were alive, they were just evil ghosts with a remnant soul after death. How could they suppress dozens of river monsters with just their breath?

Liu Qing made a rough estimate and thought that except for those who died, almost all the others who participated in the Jinghe River Festival were here.

General Qinghua's true form is a green frog the size of a millstone. He is slender but not fat, and his skin is green with white markings.
At this moment, blood was oozing from the corners of her mouth and eye sockets. She looked decadent and lifeless as she looked at Liu Qing and the group of Da Wan Lake river monsters who came to rescue her, and a trace of guilt flashed across her eyes.

The situation of the eel man and the little troll dragon was better than that of General Qinghua. Although their bodies were suppressed and limp, they were not as seriously injured as General Qinghua.
The eel also looked at Liu Qing, winking wildly, opening and closing his mouth silently, looking anxious, as if urging Liu Qing to leave quickly.

Liu Qing smiled bitterly. Now that he was in, there was no way he could leave.

Sure enough, the next moment, the residual soul of the Old Jing River Dragon King opened his mouth and spit out a small flag. The whole flag was blue, with a two-foot flagpole. The flag was square, with five silk ribbons hanging from the bottom. There were water veins and cloud patterns on the flag, and dragon patterns on the flagpole.

There are five silk ribbons hanging from the four corners of the flag, which must represent the nine tributaries of the Jing River, namely the Five Lakes and Four Rivers.

The small flag swelled up when it came into contact with water, and in an instant it suddenly grew from about two feet to two zhang. In an instant, the flag was still in the water, but it made a rustling sound as if it was blown by the wind.

Suddenly, the hall was filled with turbid waves, and the river water turned into a whirlpool, with a tremendous momentum, like a mountain torrent that could destroy everything, rushing towards Liu Qing.

Liu Qing was horrified. Just when he was about to put all his strength to resist, suddenly, the dragon lady beside the Old Jing River Dragon King...

Then he spit out a small drum from his mouth. The drum surface was made of some kind of leather, showing a strange pink color. The remaining soul of Luang Pu moved, and the water of the Julai River turned into a drumstick, hitting the drum surface with it.
In an instant, the dull sound of drums spread in the water, and ripples like dams blocking the road, reducing the flood waves raised by the nameless flag controlled by the Dragon King of Laojing River, and reducing them again and again.
By the time the flood waves reached Liu Qing, they were already as gentle as ripples on the water in spring.

The drum beats were gentle, like a woman whispering in one's ear. As the sounds came in waves, a faint pink gas escaped, which made people feel charming at the first sniff.

Liu Qing was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat.

If he had been a step later, he would have been shaken to pieces by the raging flood brought about by the Dragon King of the Old Jing River, and would have been like General Qinghua and the eel, lying limp on the ground, unable to move.

But why did Luang Pu save himself?
Liu Qing looked over in surprise, but was met with a pair of loving eyes. Liu Qing suddenly realized that the serpent and dragon spirits he controlled had finally worked, awakening the love that Long Po had for her child.

Liu Qing secretly felt lucky that he had blocked the residual souls of the two Jinghe dragons, the Qiongshe and the Jiaolong, in front of him, otherwise, he would have been like the eels now.

At the same time, he was secretly shocked. Luang Pu was killed by the Dragon-Slaying Sword. After a hundred years of torture, the only remaining soul could still briefly recover its intelligence. This level of cultivation was simply terrifying.

The dragon lady roared at the Dragon King of Laojing River, as if complaining, then turned around and waved at Liu Qing with her dragon claws.

Liu Qing groaned in his heart, but had to bite the bullet and meander towards Luang Pu.

It would be tragic. If he walked closer, the Dragon Queen would find out that he was just a snake demon hiding behind the serpent and the dragon.
I'm afraid he would get so angry that he would tear himself into pieces.

Liu Qing did not think that his mere cultivation of Qi and Spiritualization could withstand the attack of Long Po's residual soul, who was far superior to the cultivation of Void and Unity and whose strength was comparable to that of the ninth and eighth grade river gods.
Not to mention that he has two more and has magical treasures in his hands.

The small blue flag and the pink drum in Luang Pu's hand were obviously not ordinary objects. They were shining with precious light and filled with spiritual charm. They were probably acquired spiritual treasures like the Yin Yu Ling Banner.

Thoughts flashed through Liu Qing's mind like lightning, and he was looking for a way to escape.

Grandpa Eel, Little Turtle Dragon, the four short men, the Duckweed Banshee and the others all looked terrified when they saw Liu Qing being forced forward. They held their breath and were ready to fight to the death.

At this moment, Liu Qing's eyes suddenly lit up.

Liu Qing quickly signaled the eels to stop, so as not to anger the remaining soul of the Laojing River Dragon King and get slaughtered.

He swam a few quick steps, passed the river monsters, and came before the Dragon King and Luang Po of Laojing River.

The evil spirit emitted by the Yin Jade Spirit Banner was grayish white with black, and it was even more blurred in the water. The remaining souls of the dragon and the horned snake, which were controlled by Liu Qing and walked in the front, became clearer and clearer in the sight of Long Po and the Dragon King.
The originally confused Old Jinghe Dragon King seemed to sense the familiar breath of his offspring, and his eyes gradually began to clear up.

At this moment, Liu Qing suddenly shook the Yin Yu Ling Banner, controlling the remaining spirits of the dragon and the snake to pounce into the arms of the old Dragon King and the Dragon Lady.
Oh——Sisi.

The remaining spirits of the dragon and the serpent hissed. The old Dragon King and the Dragon Lady had kind, wet faces. A century of guilt seemed to be vented at this moment.
The two of them hugged the remaining souls of the dragon and the snake, and drops of tears formed by the remaining souls flowed down their eye sockets.

The aura that was originally emitted to suppress the river monsters also relaxed due to the violent shock to his mind.

Liu Qing suddenly turned around, facing the river monsters, and deliberately stretched out his voice and shouted: "If you have something to say, please report it early. If not, please withdraw from the court——"

These two dragons ruled the river monsters from the same dynasty, but they lacked a eunuch who was responsible for talking. Originally, it should have been Eunuch Eel, but Eunuch Eel was not smart enough and did not think of this, so Liu Qing took over.

The Old Jing River Dragon King subconsciously waved his hands, and in an instant, the aura that suppressed the river monsters disappeared. Liu Qing quickly meandered down the stairs and wrapped his tail around the eels: "Hurry up and go—"

(End of this chapter)