Chapter 122: Floods raging, King Kong guards the world [12000rd update of daily, updates completed]Qinghe. Dragon King Temple. A figure dressed in black, wearing a golden mask, and exuding a mysterious and distant aura slowly stepped into the temple. "Your Majesty, the two spirit boys have been presented to us. Please bless us." He suddenly knelt down on both knees and stood in front of the ten-meter-tall golden statue of the Dragon King, like a dog wagging its tail to beg for mercy. for a long time. "Tsk~~" A clicking sound with a hint of aftertaste was heard in the peaceful temple. then. A wave of water fell from nowhere. Crash~~~The figure below was suddenly rushed out of the hall and rolled out of the temple. "Thank you, Dragon Lord, for your blessing. Thank you, Dragon Lord, for your blessing!" The mysterious man got up again and kowtowed three times respectfully to the temple.

Then slowly retreated. He kept his head down from beginning to end. The mysterious person knows. This is both a blessing and a punishment from the Dragon King. The Dragon King was not very satisfied with this sacrifice. After a while. The mysterious man came to a dark underground cave. "Pass the order and capture those two freaks. If you fail again... you will be devoured by nine dragons." His aura suddenly soared, as if he had just received infinite benefits in the temple. "Yes, Lord God!" The figures below knelt on one knee and responded in unison. They were dressed in black and cloaks, just like the mysterious Dragon King Temple priest and the dog-headed sword Wu Ya who attacked Song Lin and his two sons. for a long time. The underground cave was empty. "Hahaha" "Ha ha ha ha" The mysterious Dragon King temple priest suddenly raised his hands to the sky and laughed loudly with his head tilted back. "It's almost done!" “I’m almost there!” “Hahahaha…When the time comes, whatever Dragon Lord, whatever Divine Palace…everything will be mine! I will forge an unrivaled golden dragon-elephant body and trample all humans, demons, and gods under my feet!”

"Humph." "You are just a dragon who was lucky enough to share the power of Hebo...Hebo's Seal...Nine-dragon Golden Body...I have taken everything from you! You will also crawl at my feet!" "Hahahaha" His face hidden under the golden mask was completely distorted. 【February 3rd.】 [You buried Li Chunyu's body and fled Qinghe with Wang Linglong.] [You have been hiding in the mountains for a year, living in the open air and with no clothes to cover your body.] 【Nine years old.】 【March 3.】 [You have fully grown up, and you have found an ordinary and remote mountain village, and are living an ordinary life. ] [You have truly planted a seed of hatred in your heart. ] 【Wang Linglong is also like this.】 [You continue to tap into your body's potential, quietly accumulating strength, and waiting for the opportunity for revenge.] 【But there is always one question in your mind. 】 [Who are your enemies in this life? ] [Dragon Lord? Or temple priest? ] [And what is Wang Linglong's regret in this life? ] Is it hatred? [Is it really just... simple hatred? ] [You think of the teachings of Wang Ziteng and Li Chunyu, that people should not live in hatred forever and fall into endless killing.] 【so. 】 [Wang Linglong's regret in this life is certainly not hatred. With her simple mind, she can't even tell who her enemy is.] "What is it, then?" Song Lin sat on the hillside. It is as if I was standing on Wangri Hill three thousand years ago, watching the sun rise and set. "In this life, my name is Wang Chaoyang... But I can't give Wang Linglong enough life guidance like Chaoyang, like our parents." this moment. Song Lin felt that compared to simple revenge, teaching Wang Linglong, who had only one stubborn mind, was a hundred times more difficult.

Shortly after. He suddenly heard a piece of news. The Dragon King Temple priest created an organization called the Nine Dragons Altar, uniting all forces in Qinghe to collect spirit children for the Dragon King. Those who obey prosper, those who oppose perish. A dispute that swept across Qinghe, accompanied by countless blood and rain, swept across the country. Some major forces choose to protect themselves. Some people choose to perish together with their loved ones. There are also some people who take the initiative to welcome the arrival of the Nine Dragons Altar and become their vanguards in unifying the Qinghe world. "It's actually them!" Song Lin finally understood the current era. One thousand five hundred years ago. On the day when he entered the previous life of 'Natural King Kong', Chen Ping had talked with three people about this force that had suddenly risen 1,500 years ago and had briefly unified the Qinghe world. Later he suddenly disappeared and no one knew what happened at that time. "Nine Dragon Altar... Divine Dragon Lord." A hint of sharpness suddenly burst out from his eyes. 【May.】 [You have been in the Thunder Sound for two years, but you still cannot get a glimpse of the mystery of He Bo's golden body. You don't even know what a demigod's body or a diamond body is...] [This level doesn't seem to be completed by simply piling up resources. Although your strength is still improving and your talent potential is constantly being tapped, you are becoming more and more confused about where the future lies. ] [At this moment, you are still not sure that you can defeat the dog-headed sword Wuya. If this is also considered the body of the Vajra, then this Vajra, the demigod, is too weak.] [No one can save King Kong, who says that the world hates you... In this life, who can save you, and who can save the naturally stupid Wang Linglong? ] 【June.】 【Nothing was gained.】 [Thanks to the battle in the valley, Wang Linglong's talent potential was stimulated, and her body has grown to two meters and three meters, as if there is no limit. Her strength has also improved to the equivalent of eighty-one thunder sounds.] [She learned the method of shrinking and changing her body shape that you taught her, and usually keeps her body within the range of ordinary people. The two siblings live a dull and boring life, and revenge is far away.] 【July.】 【August, September.】 【You are ten years old. 】 [You have the thought of breaking through and entering the Gangqi realm. ]

[After thinking for a long time, you finally gave up this idea. ] [In this life, you and Wang Linglong only have a bright yellow fate. If you break through like this, I'm afraid you may not be able to advance to the Divine Mansion in this life, and there is no hope for revenge. ] [In the past two years, the Nine Dragons Altar has not given up looking for you. ] [The bloody storms in Qinghe Lake and Jianghu every day have never diminished in the slightest.] [It has been seven years since the Dragon King showed his might and diverted the rivers and calmed the floods. In these seven years, He has never taken action again. The majesty of the Nine Dragons Altar is gradually losing its former glory...] 【On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month of that year.】 [The Dragon King Temple once again issued a notice for sacrifice... The world was in turmoil, and people from all over Qinghe rioted. ] [One thousand cattle, sheep, and pigs... gold, silver, jade, jewels, and rare treasures...] [Each county will send five pairs of boys.] [Each sect and each school shall offer a pair of boys.] [Among them... there must be three pairs of spiritual children with the potential of the Divine Palace.] ["Crazy!" Everyone had a thought in their mind. If the Nine Dragons Altar was not crazy, they would never give such an order. Even if they really unified Qinghe, even if the Dragon King Temple wished the Divine Palace to be invincible...] [Such conditions are unlikely to be accepted by everyone. ] [Even if the Dragon Lord personally kills all those who resist, they cannot accept it! ] [As soon as the news came out, there were voices of opposition from all over Qinghe. Even within the Nine Dragons Altar, there were many opposing opinions.] [However——The Nine Dragons Altar, the Dragon King Temple Priest, the mysterious Dragon Lord, still insisted on carrying out the plan.] 【The 21st day of the first lunar month.】 [The riot broke out suddenly on this day. ] [The various branches of the Nine Dragons Altar were destroyed, and countless forces that had surrendered to them were crushed or defected.] [This time, the people of Qinghe finally made up their minds to defend their homeland! They shouted the slogan of "killing the demons and evil spirits, and slaying the evil gods."] "There must be someone behind this... right?" Mingxin Mountain. Song Lin listened to the news that everyone knew and finally felt that his chance had come. But just one day later. Song Lin changed his mind. It's raining. The sudden spring rain was heavier and longer than any other time in previous years. Ten days of heavy rain submerged villages and farmland, rivers began to burst their banks, and the land began to rot. Overnight.

The Qinghe area was devastated, flooded everywhere, and turned into a vast swamp. February two. Song Lin didn't know what was happening outside. But he saw some 'people' that he really didn't want to see. A group of half-demons. They walked on the waves as if they had the power of gods, and had actually arrived at Mingxin Mountain on the edge of Qinghe River. They shouted at the mountain people to hand over the boys and girls in the flood. Otherwise - the mountains will be flooded. "Lord Messenger of God! Please, we really don't have any children of the right age here!" "Let us go, let us go!" "Child... My child is only three years old, how can he be a virgin! No——" Countless people knelt on the hillside, begging for mercy from the half-demon in the flood who called himself "Dragon Lord's Messenger". this moment. The various aspects of human nature are fully revealed. Some people broke into other people's houses and stole other people's children, just to get rid of the disaster. Some people secretly took their children and fled from the back mountain, regardless of their own safety... Some people looked up at the sky helplessly, praying for the protection of Sanshui Niangniang. There are people too. He walked out from the hillside and headed towards the group of 'Dragon King's Envoys' coming on the waves. Boom boom~~ The ordinary young man's body suddenly swelled up and turned into an invincible King Kong body with terrifying momentum. wow~~ A pretty girl suddenly emerged from the water and smiled brightly at the Dragon King's messenger. then. The fist in his hand suddenly swelled in size. "Die for me!" boom! ! The flood created huge waves. The girl suddenly turned into a three-meter-tall female Vajra, and her loose clothes suddenly became tight. She only threw one punch. He smashed the three half-demons who were showing off their power into mud. "This……" “The Vajra has descended! They are the Vajra Gods sent by the Three Water Goddesses to save us!”

"Quick, kneel down!" "Thank you, Madam, for your kindness. Thank you, both Vajras, for your kindness!!" Thunders, loud bangs, pious prayers, and shrill screams. On the top of the mountain. Countless people prostrated themselves on the ground and bowed devoutly. In the flood. The two powerful and invincible figures tortured the half-demons who seemed to possess the power of the gods to death. He travels across the vast waves and is invincible in the world. for a long time. Everything calms down. The two figures have disappeared in the flood. "Old village chief, they... left." "Good kids, two good kids!" "Is it really them?" "It's them, the two children we took in back then... They are repaying our gratitude." "This... I said at that time that I shouldn't have taken them in. I deserve to die, I really deserve to die! Bang——" "Ah~~" The old village chief looked at the direction where the two disappeared and muttered to himself: "I don't know whether their departure is a blessing or a curse." "The older generation always said that in troubled times, there will always be dragons." "I hope... they can become the two dragons that pacify this chaotic world!" 【February 2.】 [The Dragon King used his peerless power to shock the people of Qinghe. ] 【The sacrifice was finally carried out smoothly.】 [However... although all the voices have been suppressed, the seeds of resistance have been thoroughly planted. Righteous men emerge from time to time in various places, and regard killing the demons of the Nine Dragons Altar as an honor. ] 【at the same time.】 [You have also embarked on your own journey. Traveling all over the place, strangling endless half-demons. Being wanted and hunted by the Nine Dragons Altar time and time again, you have broken through the siege time and time again.] [From the moment the flood broke out, your strength began to grow at an incredible speed. Every time you kill a half-demon and calm a flood, your ability to summon the tide is improving.] [Even once when being chased by a person from the Divine Mansion, he fought with him three times and escaped with Wang Linglong.]

【Your reputation is gradually spreading. 】 [Zhenchao Jin Gang - Wang Chaoyang, Lingyu Jin Gang - Wang Linglong. Both of you are thundering ninety-nine times! You are like two bright lights in this dark age, illuminating the way forward for many people.] 【And at this time. 】 [You are lying by the clear river, your body blending with the surging river water. ] [That day, on Mingxin Mountain, when you saw the flood all over the land, a glimmer of enlightenment arose in your heart. 'The water veins flow through the secluded places, and the body merges into the rivers, then the golden body will be formed'...] 【You finally see the way forward. 】 [He Bo·Vajra Fate. Born He Bo, a semi-god. This is the most difficult and most uncertain path to a golden body in the world. With the realm of thunder and sound, one can forge the supreme golden body that only the God's Palace dares to hope for.] You see hope. [Finally I understand Wang Linglong's regret in this life. ] [It was also from that moment that you gradually tapped into your body's potential, and your strength increased dramatically. Now, you have finally touched the authority of Habaek hidden in the deepest part of your soul.] - PS: Today 12000 words have been updated. Please read the author’s words at the end of the chapter. 　There seemed to be a lot of opinions in the previous chapter, so let me explain them all here. 　　[I have said before that every past life will "write" a kind of spiritual power. If you believe me, please read on slowly. This life includes the real second life "Chaos Post" and the protagonist's real hatred, which is of course not just simple hatred.] 　　[It's like a debate, where the pros and cons each put forward their own views, just to argue their own positions and reasons bit by bit, to prove the meaning of the existence of this "thing", rather than simply for winning or losing. ] 　　【Hatred is not a purpose, nor is it a regret. Seeing through the spiritual power behind hatred and what people who bear hatred insist on is the "spirit" I want to express.】 　　[Of course. This is difficult, very difficult, very difficult. In this process, I am also trying to learn, think, and learn from your comments. In fact, this is very beyond my ability, and I regret choosing this most difficult path to write online articles. ] 　　[However, I believe that as long as I write it, even if it can only show two or three points of effect, it can be regarded as a success. ] 　　[As for whether it is good or bad, vulgar or elegant, it will be up to the readers to judge for themselves after the story is finished.]

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