There is no doubt that Yunmeng Longjun, who wields the magical power of calling rain, is absolutely capable of defeating a group of powerful enemies who came to ambush him.

The magical power of summoning rain caused the water of the Tianhe River to flow backwards. The rain cut off spiritual energy and vitality, turning thousands of miles of fertile soil into a marshy country.

This is the power of God that exceeds the limits of practitioners, and is a height that is unreachable by individual strength.

But stimulating the power of heaven and earth will inevitably affect the hundreds of millions of people under the control of Daze Waters. No one can survive this magical power that even a real dragon cannot resist.

However, Yunmeng Longjun chose to protect the people and gave up the last chance to defeat the powerful enemy and regain the authority of the Daze waters.

Although Yunmeng Longjun's words were relaxed, Shen Yuan could imagine what kind of difficult decision Longjun made ten thousand years ago before giving up the opportunity to use the rain-calling magical power.

In the battle between the gods of the water tribe, Lord Yunmeng Long may have been a loser who could not stand up. All his subordinates betrayed him, and all the dragons in the Dragon Palace were slaughtered.

But for the people under the rule of Daze Waters, he is a dragon king who is truly worthy of worship.

Shen Yuan finally understood why, thousands of years after the collapse of the Yunmeng Dragon Palace, there were still people offering sacrifices to the Dragon Lord.

After all, gods are not the same.

Shen Yuan slowly raised the tea cup in his hand and said solemnly:

Jing Longjun!

After finishing his words, Shen Yuan drank the tea in the cup with tea instead of wine.

Yunmeng Longjun accepted Shen Yuan's gift calmly.

After such a talk, there was a hint of tacit understanding between one person and one dragon.

The boat was still floating on the Qianli Ze Kingdom after the flood, but as Lord Yunmenglong revealed the truth, all the corpses and debris had disappeared, and even the turbid and turbulent floods had become calm and clear, as if there were no waves. Shocked the lake.

Yunmeng Longjun's heart completely calmed down like this flood. There were gradually rising clouds and mist around him, covering the distant scenery. The two of them seemed to be wandering in a misty water world.

As Yunmeng Longjun told the truth about ten thousand years ago, Shen Yuan became more and more curious about this past history.

Now that Lord Long was right in front of him, Shen Yuan also wanted to ask for advice, so he took the initiative to stir up the topic and said:

There is something I still don't understand. Could you please Mr. Long to clarify it for me?

What Daozi wants to say is Yunmeng Village and the Dragon Lord Temple? Yunmeng Dragon Lord said with a flat smile.

Shen Yuan nodded.

If he had not entered the Dragon Lord Temple in Yunmeng Village, Shen Yuan would not have been able to touch the ten thousand-year residual dream left by the Dragon Lord, so he was still quite curious about the secrets of Yunmeng Village and the Dragon Lord Temple.

Long Jun's eyes showed a hint of reminiscence.

This matter should start with Jidu devouring the waters of Daze.

Ten thousand years ago, Jidu Dragon Palace tried to seize the waters of my Daze. I escaped by chance and hid in Yunmeng Daze. I killed all the ten water gods sent by Jidu Dragon Palace to guard the waters.

At that time, the chaos in the spiritual energy exhaustion period was beginning to appear, and Jidu Dragon Palace was at a time when people's hearts were in chaos, and they were unable to mobilize an army to encircle and suppress me, so Jidu could only forcefully swallow the waters of Daze.

Large areas of drought began to appear in Yunmeng Daze, causing the original waters to dry up and turn into land.

But Ji Du's devouring didn't last long, and the spiritual energy exhaustion period had arrived.

As the major Dragon Lords led the water tribe to hide in the cave, the arrival of the spiritual energy exhaustion period caused turmoil in the entire Xuanhuang world.

Those demons who knew that their end was coming were born, and wanted to carry out the last act of madness before they died.

Blood sacrifices, slaughtering cities, extracting souls to refine elixirs are just commonplace things.

I also know that even if I sleep in Yunmeng Daze, I will not be able to survive the millennium-long spiritual energy depletion period, so I simply travel around the Daze waters to use my remaining magical powers to destroy demons and evil spirits, and protect the people in the Daze waters.

A hundred years later, all the evil spirits have died, and I am about to run out of oil and lamps, so I am looking for a place to sit down and die, and the place I finally chose is here.

After a slight pause in his words, Lord Yunmenglong showed a slight smile on his face and did not continue speaking. He turned to Shen Yuan and asked:

Do you know, Daozi, why Yunmeng Village got its name?

Shen Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly: Isn't it because Yunmeng Village is located in the Yunmeng Daze?

Taojun Yunmeng gently stroked the dragon's beard and said:

There is actually nothing wrong with Daozi's statement, but it is not entirely correct. The name of Yunmeng Village actually comes from the former Yunmeng Dragon Palace.

The Yunmeng Dragon Palace was destroyed by Jidu Dragon Lord, and then the dry waters of Daze shrank, revealing the ruins of the Dragon Palace hidden deep in Daze.

The villagers who had protected me for hundreds of years during my period of spiritual energy exhaustion were grateful, so they built the Dragon Lord Temple for me at the Dragon Palace ruins.

In the thousands of years since then, I have fallen, and the Dragon Lord Temple has also undergone several changes, and was even forcibly demolished by the people of Jidu Dragon Palace who returned from the spiritual energy tide.

But as it entered a period of spiritual energy exhaustion again, the people of later generations rebuilt it, and around Longjun Temple gradually evolved into the Yunmeng Village of later generations.

Yunmeng Village is the ruins of Yunmeng Dragon Palace!

His mind was shaken, and all the original thoughts in his mind instantly became extremely clear.

The extraordinary concentration of spiritual energy, the villagers who turn into fish-men at night, and the Dragon Lord Temple that has been able to stand for thousands of years. If these miracles are placed at the Yunmeng Dragon Palace ruins, it seems that they can be understood.

After all, this is the Yunmeng Dragon Palace ruins that once stood alongside Sidu.

So the concentration of spiritual energy in Yunmeng Village that far exceeds that of the outside world is because of Yunmeng Dragon Palace?

Shen Yuan asked quickly.

Speaking of this, Lord Yunmenglong couldn't help but shook his head regretfully and said:

“That is the remnant of my previous attempt to open up a blessed land, but it was a pity that it failed. Only a special aura field was formed within the Dragon Palace ruins, and I was unable to truly evolve my aura.

If it really succeeds, those idiots will not turn to Jidu Dragon Palace.

Then why do the villagers turn into fish-men at night?

When this question was raised, Lord Yunmenglong did not continue to answer, but gave Shen Yuan a meaningful look.

Daozi seems to have too many questions.

Shen Yuan also realized his gaffe and calmed down his emotions.

Upon seeing this, Long Jun shook his head and said:

Actually, this problem is not a secret, but it involves some cause and effect, and I can't tell you for the time being.

Then, Long Jun suddenly changed the subject and said with a smile on his face:

However, I do have a way. It just depends on whether Daozi is willing.

any solution?

Lord Yunmeng Long waved his sleeves, and two fishing rods, one green and one purple, suddenly appeared on the boat.

Pointing to the cloud-covered lake in front of him, Lord Yunmenglong said leisurely:

The lake in front of me is the lake of my heart, and everything I own is buried in it.

The magical powers, techniques, secrets, divine decrees of the water tribe, and even the understanding of the incomplete Tiangang magical power are all in the inner lake.

This lake has been silent for thousands of years, and even I cannot control it.

You and I are fishing in the heart lake to see who can catch more precious things.

If I lose, Daozi can make any request and at the same time take away the things I fished in the lake.

But if Daozi loses, please agree to a condition. I wonder what Zizi wants?

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