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Chapter 47 Emperor's Poetry, 5-Clawed Golden Dragon Emperor
Chapter 47 The Emperor's Poetry, the Five-clawed Golden Dragon Emperor (please collect, ask for a monthly ticket)
"Shangxian really has a good appetite."
South Sea Dragon King Ao Qin unconsciously changed his title, said.
"It's a pity, such a delicacy (zhuan) is only a third full."
Chen Guangrui sighed unsatisfactorily.
"What's the difficulty? Shangxian, please wait a moment. Let's have some fruit snacks to fill our stomachs."
Ao Qin, the Dragon King of the South China Sea, said boldly.
He has already received a voice transmission from the Eldest Princess Aoxuan. This person is likely to be a body refiner with a physical body comparable to a great witch.
Then, the Dragon King realized that such ancestors, who ate well, drank well, and waited well, the Dragon Palace could not stand the toss.
Even their eldest brother, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, is not the same. He often has to face monsters and ghosts to fight the autumn wind, borrow weapons, and other things.
"That's really embarrassing."
Chen Guangrui said politely.
The energy evolved from the food was absorbed by his body, tempered by Liuding Liujia's divine fire, and turned into dense immortal energy.
One meal is worth half a year of penance. This Dragon King of the South China Sea, Ao Qin, is really a good dragon, so hospitable, he feels embarrassed.
Next, Chen Guangrui ate three tables beautifully. The corners of the South Sea Dragon King Ao Qin's mouth twitched and he wanted to apologize.
Including, preparing some thousand-year-old spirit fruits and snacks, Chen Guangrui never refuses anyone who comes.
He even drank four altars of thousand-year-old fine wine, and he was like a walking humanoid glutton.
The Dragon Clan considers themselves to be the king of big stomachs, but Chen Guangrui's eating looks are much more unassuming than a Dragon Clan Golden Immortal, Princess Aoxuan is ashamed of herself.
At this moment, the sky was dawning, and he looked outside the Crystal Palace, and unexpectedly, he could see the scenery on the sea surface, the projection of the ancient sun star, slowly rising, the golden divine light, falling, and the blue sea surface, full of waves. , The beauty is thrilling.
Chen Guangrui smiled lightly, and with it, write an imperial poem and send it to the Dragon King of the South China Sea. If nothing happens, a five-clawed golden dragon will be born.
"Old Dragon King, for your kind hospitality, I am poor and untalented, so I would like to leave a poem as a token of my gratitude."
Chen Guangrui said.
"Haha, it's easy to say, easy to say, polite and polite."
Aoqin, the Dragon King of the South China Sea, is in a good mood. A human Qi trainer is much more polite than demons and ghosts. At least he makes people feel at ease and can talk.
Chen Guangrui poked in his hand, and the flying brush, a pure white jade dragon, turned into a writing brush and landed in his hand.
I saw him writing in the air, each word weighed a thousand pounds, condensed in the void, shining brilliantly.
Before leaving the bottom of the sea, thousands of mountains are black, and it is only in the sky that the world is bright!
With these two sentences alone, Ao Xuan, the eldest princess of the South China Sea, had her beautiful eyes widened and her heart was pounding.
She is familiar with the classics of the human race, in order to cultivate her mind and nature, she is looking for breakthrough opportunities.
The Dragon Clan is no longer as domineering as it used to be, and has learned to learn from the Human Clan.
Confucianism and Taoism of the human race are the most enlightening and can improve understanding.
Even the old Dragon King is also a fan of Confucianism, and the dragon etiquette is also learned from the human race.
Because Tianting also plays this trick, if you don't learn, you are a different kind, and you will be disgusted.
The innocent talent, with Chen Guangrui at the center, rushed straight to the surface of the sea.
At this moment, the projection of the sun star seemed to have something strange and became brighter. The warm light seemed to be able to shine into the Crystal Palace.
A golden dragon shadow appeared in the poem. This is a five-clawed golden dragon emperor. The golden dragon's mighty aura shocked many people in the Dragon Palace.
South Sea Dragon King Ao Qin suddenly stood up from his seat, unable to calm down any longer.
And Ao Xuan covered her red lips in horror, afraid that she would disturb Chen Guangrui by making a sound.
She finally knew who the person in front of her was.
The South China Sea is close to the Central Province of the Human World. Some time ago, there were too many visions, and the Dragon Clan was the most informed.
I didn't expect it at first, but now combined with the drawn portrait, it can be confirmed.
A real person is better than a portrait, I don't know how many times better, she never thought of it.
Knowing that this is a scholar of the human race, the number one scholar, he never imagined that he is actually a gas trainer in the realm of the fairyland, and his physical body exudes a power that far exceeds that of a war witch and is comparable to a great witch.
This is really incredible?
If there is wind and rain to cover your eyes, the sun will break through the clouds and the waves of Shenzhou will be red!
Chen Guangrui flew like a dragon, and continued with the next two sentences. The golden dragon shadow swallowed a large amount of golden dragon energy and turned into a golden dragon, but it can still swim on the page. The poems turned into golden eggs and wrapped them. This is a breeding process , but soon, it can be seen that in the golden transparent dragon egg, the little golden dragon ate all the words written by Chen Guangrui one bite at a time, and made a baji baji sound.
The food was delicious, Xiaolong, it became more and more solid, when the golden eggshell and the poems were eaten up.
Chen Guangrui slowly picked up the pen and wrote down the words "Red Sun".
boom!
A ray of golden sunlight shone on Chen Guangrui's body, and by the way, it split into a small beam and fell on the golden dragon.
And Chen Guangrui only felt that his whole body was warm. This was the power of the sun, and it turned into gentleness. The essence of the sun's real fire was helping him to cultivate and quench his body.
This is awesome!
Unexpectedly, writing poetry has this benefit.
This is not finished!
Wen Quxing also shines, pure white talent falls on him, and Wen Gong's talent rises rapidly.
There's no way, he's too talented, and his Confucianism and Taoism cultivation base has been promoted upwards, and it's like a hang-up.
Chen Guangrui felt that if this continued, he would soon become a great Confucian.
Great Confucianism corresponds to the realm of heaven and immortality.
It's not bad, recently, his Qi practitioner's cultivation base seems to be on the hook, and his Confucianism and Taoism cultivation base should also be improved.
After I go back, I will write a few more poems to enrich myself. The poems of all aspects of the human race, yes, and what he has read, some articles on medicine, agriculture, etc., can be written.
Try to gain proficiency and experience in a short period of time, and make yourself a great Confucian.
At this moment, the sky over the South China Sea was surging, and dragons were singing.
Finally, with a high-pitched dragon chant, a small dragon swung its tail, flew bigger and bigger, and grew longer in the wind. It turned into a golden dragon with five feet and five claws, swimming happily in the South China Sea.
Outside, the golden light flourished, the endless golden light shone in all directions, the sun rose in the east, the sun broke through the clouds thousands of miles away, and dispelled the darkness.
Chen Guangrui bathed in the golden flames, and gained a lot. The real fire of the sun is the top flames in the world. Now, this is the gift of the ancient sun star, a ray of the power of the ancient sun star, which is extremely precious.
His physical body, primordial spirit, and the nine-color fairy baby in the middle dantian all benefited greatly.
Late Earth Immortal!
Just broke through like this, not long after he broke through, he naturally broke through another small realm.
Chen Guangrui was speechless, he couldn't hold back anymore.
Originally, he was planning to do it slowly, but recently, the speed of practice is too fast.
However, now it seems that his foundation is extremely stable, and in a short period of time, he has once again comprehended a law, the power of the sun.
This comprehension, even in the prehistoric world, is no more than that of the unparalleled wisdom of the holy ape!
At the same time, the body of the golden dragon transformed into the emperor's poem is bathed in the real fire of the sun, and its body is full of golden light. Every scale and armor is as if it were made of gold, which is extremely dazzling.
Its aura is steadily rising, reaching the level of an immortal, and the calamity is rolling, and it is about to cross the calamity!
He is a poem written by Chen Guangrui, transformed by power, and his combat power has reached this level, 'it's not an accident.
The five-clawed Golden Dragon Emperor who was born as a local immortal.
An excerpt from Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin and the Supreme Sage of Confucianism and Taoism.
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