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Chapter two hundred and forty-eight, the day is not here, the dragon is coming

Among the immortals, except for the Dragon King of the East Sea, the other gods who received the post from Emperor Donghua have arrived. The time is approaching, and Emperor Donghua’s elixir return meeting will be held as usual.

Emperor Donghua clapped his hands gently, and the flowers around him formed into empty shapes, turning into women, singing and dancing in front of him. Countless fairy children came from behind, and brought a lot of fairy wine and many delicious foods from immortals, all placed in front of the immortals.

Su Cheng has also studied hard for many years and has never enjoyed it. Now he has a gap. He sat among the immortals, watched the woman singing and dancing in front of him, and then picked up the fairy wine in front of him, and drank a glass of wine without realizing it.

"This wine is the peach blossom wine brewed by Dong Shuangcheng, a fairy under the Queen Mother."

Emperor Donghua said to Su Cheng: "After Dong Shuang became an immortal, he helped the Queen Mother manage the Peach Garden, and collected the peach blossoms scattered in the Peach Garden and brewed such jade liquid. Such wine is also famous in the three realms."

Su Cheng poured a glass of wine, looked at the clear wine inside, and thought of Dong Shuangcheng whom he had met before. He didn't expect that the wine was actually from the woman's hand.

"I heard from Dong Shuangcheng that there is a disciple under your school named Dongfang Shuo, who even stole the peaches from Pantao Garden three times. Where is he?"

Su Cheng asked.

Su Cheng naturally knew that Dongfang Shuo was famous during the reign of Emperor Wu of Han, and it was not until then that he was widely known. However, before that, he had lived for many years. When Sun Wukong overthrew the ginseng fruit tree and came to the Abbot's Island to seek immortality, he had a conversation with Dongfang Shuo. During the conversation, Sun Wukong called Dongfang Shuo a small thief, and Dongfang Shuo called Sun Wukong an old thief.

Both of them had stolen peaches, but Dongfang Shuo should have stolen less, and Sun Wukong should have stolen more. Dongfang Shuo and Sun Wukong had social relationships. Obviously, when Sun Wukong was guarding the Peach Garden, Dongfang Shuo went to stolen peaches again.

"He can't stay idle on weekdays."

Emperor Donghua smiled and said, "But since he was under my sect, I have always asked him to burn fire in the elixir room to temper his character. Now he is placing elixirs and will come out later."

Su Cheng nodded.

Just as Su Cheng was talking to Emperor Donghua, the Dragon King of the East Sea came late and saw Emperor Donghua, and he accused him first and said, "Some chaos in the Dragon Palace made me busy. Until this time, I made a vacancy to forgive me."

Emperor Donghua quickly asked the boy to lead and brought the Dragon King of the East Sea to where he should be.

At this point, the immortals and gods who received the post from Emperor Donghua have all come.

"All the fairy friends."

Emperor Donghua stood up and said, "Every thousand years, I will hold a small meeting on this abbot's island to exchange my experience in practicing, talk about the strange things in the world, and at the same time share elixirs to prolong life, and survive the next thousand years..."

When the immortals heard Emperor Donghua's words, they all said yes.

Although the immortals here have perfect merits, some disasters still exist, that is, the wind, fire, and thunder catastrophes that occur every five hundred years. Only those who escape can live with the sky, and those who cannot escape will become gray.

Therefore, when Emperor Donghua spoke, he used the word "carry".

"But this time, my pill is extraordinary. Those who take pills can avoid three disasters in one or another."

Emperor Donghua said with a smile: "Although my pill is still at the Nine-Turn Taiyi, it is more exquisite in terms of creation than a thousand years ago."

After Emperor Donghua finished speaking, the immortals talked a lot.

This pill that can avoid three disasters once made them very jealous. If you take such pill once, you will be worry-free within a thousand years.

"Emperor."

Fang Hui immortal stood up and asked Emperor Donghua, "The three catastrophes of thunder, fire and wind are the changes in the way of heaven, once every five hundred years, and this has been like this forever. Only those immortals who have entered the righteous are like the Su Xianjun in front of you. They have the protection of saints and can avoid such disasters. The rest of them have to experience it. But what kind of fairy grass has been added to your elixir to have the ability to seize the fortune of heaven and earth and invade the mystery of the sun and the moon?"

Fang Hui was an immortal from the Emperor Yao period. During the Xia Qi period, someone locked Fang Hui in the mountain gate and wanted to imprison Fang Hui, but Fang Hui walked out of it safely and transformed the mountain gate so that the people who kept him could not open it.

According to legend, Fang Hui had extremely profound attainments for things like "gate". No door in the world could stop him. If Fang Hui wanted, he could be closed even the immortal gate of the Heavenly Palace.

"That's right."

Emperor Donghua smiled and said, "It's all thanks to my little child who found me the fairy grass, bright stem grass, wind wood grass, and thunder pool water grass from the north of the North Pole, so that I can refine these elixirs."

When Emperor Donghua spoke, he looked at the little boy holding the pill.

Su Cheng also looked at the boy, looking at him wearing a Taoist robe, wearing a silk scarf, and having an unusual demeanor. He knew in his heart that the boy in front of him might be Dongfang Shuo.

"North of the North Pole?"

Su Cheng asked in surprise: "There are East Sheng Shenzhou, West Niuhezhou, South Zhanbuzhou, North Juluzhou. In this world, there are four poles, southeast, west and north, so there are also ends of the world, which is the end of the world. What does this north of the North Pole look like?"

Su Cheng had never seen this thing in the Taoist scriptures.

"Report to the Immortal Lord."

Dongfang Shuo saluted Su Cheng and said, "The north of the North Pole is at the end of Beijuluzhou. There is a darkness, and the sun and the moon cannot shine. There is also chaos in front of you. But if you continue to walk inside, you can see the light in this boundless darkness. There is a valley that is extremely vast. Although it is not as big as the three islands of the ten continents, it is also the size of the five continents and two islands. There is no sun or moon. There is a divine dragon hovering there, with a candle in the mouth. When you open your eyes, it is daytime, and when you close your eyes, it is night. Every grass and tree there are all born because of the divine dragon. The thunder pond grass, wind wood grass, and bright stem grass are all things there. They are mixed with the medicinal materials of our ten continents and three islands, and there can be many changes."

When Su Cheng heard Dongfang Shuo's words, he nodded repeatedly, but thought of the North of the North Pole in his heart.

The sun is not yet peaceful, and the dragon comes to shine.

Dongfang Shuo's description is one of the most famous monsters among the demon clan in ancient times, the dragon holding a candle, or in other words, this one is the sacred person of the ancient times.
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