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Chapter 38 Dragon Palace

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    Although the Water Mansion is not too small, it doesn't take long to walk to the Dragon Palace.

    Gu Cheng walked with Monk Fa Hai. In the water mansion, only a few monks were seen resting sporadically, but there were quite a few scholars. Thinking of the explanation Fa Hai once gave him, looking at these scholars, he couldn't help but shake his head

    "It's almost time."

    I don't know how long it took before Monk Fa Hai suddenly spoke. When Gu Cheng heard the words, he saw those monks and scholars rushing towards a certain place after getting some news.

    Fa Hai also took him there, and after a while, he came to a large hall.

    The main hall is integrated, with pearls shining everywhere, and crystal-cast columns with cloud patterns carved on them, just like a royal palace.

    In front of the gate of the main hall, several sailors were guarding, and there was also an old tortoise. The old tortoise was not like ordinary people, and Gu Cheng could not see his cultivation.

    The old tortoise was no different from an ordinary old man except that it was carrying a shell on its back. It had a bent body, gray beard and hair, a pair of eyes that were a little smaller, and two mustaches that hung down almost to the pubic region.

    "The old man has no back, and I will be the head of the Dragon Palace. By the order of the master, I am here to welcome you."

    The old turtle stroked his beard and smiled.

    All the people present were silent for a while.

    "Among all of you, you are either cultivators, or mortal scholars who have entered the Dragon Palace by chance. Except for a few fellow practitioners, you probably don't know much about me, Dragon Lord Banquet."

    "The Dragon Lord banquet is held once every three years. It is very rare. The purpose is to celebrate the surrounding waters. Under the rule of my Dragon Lord, the weather will be smooth and the people will be healthy."

    "My Longjun likes to delve into knowledge. Apart from fellow practitioners, he especially respects scholars, so it is a rare fate to invite you to congratulate you But I have a bad word to put in front.  I hope you all abide by the rules of my Dragon Palace, so as not to spoil everyone's interest."

    "You don't need to say much about the manager, we are all people who abide by the rules, so let me go into the palace first."

    The dozen or so monks who came to participate in the Dragon King Banquet were all casual cultivators, and a few of them were monsters on both sides of the Yangtze River.

    Having wandered around for many years, with no way out, I happened to learn that Zhenjiang Water Mansion has the Dragon King Banquet, and I heard that there are some benefits, so I came here eagerly.

    Just like Ma Sangu.

    Here, Gu Cheng saw Ma Sangu again, including the old man he was carrying, Lu Yijian.

    Monk Fahai also saw Lu Yijian, but his expression remained unchanged.

    Ma Sangu didn't notice Gu Cheng, there are many scholars here, Gu Cheng's appearance is no different from that of other scholars, even if he looks better, Ma Sangu doesn't bother to distinguish.

    Therefore, Gu Cheng's arrival was not discovered.

    "It's easy to talk about."

    The old turtle was not surprised when he heard the words. He obviously knew the temperament of these casual cultivators very well. He stroked his beard and said, "Since that's the case, I don't want to talk too much. Everyone, please come in."

    When everyone heard the words, they rushed towards the main hall like a swarm, and they couldn't control others.

    "Ding!"

    Just at this moment, a jade jade chant suddenly sounded in front of the hall, the voice was also mysterious, and everyone paused.

    Gu Cheng's spiritual sense was not bad, and he could hear a bit of mystery. The mysterious sound seemed to have the effect of purifying the soul, so it's no wonder that everyone became quiet after being aroused by this.

    "Everyone, don't worry, my Longjun doesn't like mess the most."

    As soon as the sound fell, the old turtle could be heard.

    Everyone heard the words, be honest, and stop messing around.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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