Mr. Gao Leng is a dragon

Chapter 90 Contract

The God of the River struggled for a moment, then said: "Then... please tell me a thing or two about cultivation."

Compared with the sword, practice is more important.

He has been stuck in the late Yuanying stage for many years, and he hasn't let go in the slightest. If he can get some advice from such an unpredictable and powerful person like the immortal elder, he will definitely be able to see the sun and advance to the stage of transformation.

This is also the main reason why he has been willing to stay despite his dissatisfaction.

Hei Lin looked down at Qiu Shi, wanting to see his opinion.

But Qiu Shi was still in a daze at the moment, he didn't even realize that the God of the River was kneeling down under the coercion of the patriarch, so how could he know what to do?

Seeing him wandering off into the sky, Hei Lin also knew that today's matter was too difficult for him, so he sighed secretly, and nodded to the River God: "Then I will leave this matter to you."

The God of the River can do it, but he is worried that if he loses control for a while, he will destroy the entire Qin family by mistake.

The Qin family died when they were dead, but if it caused Qiu Shi to cause karma and affect his cultivation, it would be a big mistake.

What's more, he promised Qiu Shi that the Qin family would leave it to Qiu Shi to handle it himself.

The River God accepted the order with a smile, and disappeared as soon as he turned around.

Hei Lin glanced at Qiushi's wet hair and gown, raised his hand and pinched, and in an instant, Qiushi's hair and gown were dry.

He straightened Qiushi's neckline again, smiled softly and said, "Let's go to the palace first."

Qiu Shi was so flustered that he didn't dare to look at Hei Lin, and let the patriarch drag him out of the courtyard in a daze.

Eunuch Zhu has been waiting outside the courtyard, and when he saw them coming out, he smiled lightly: "Headmaster, Qiu Guoshi, it's so hard to wait!"

Hei Lin had something on his mind, and he didn't want to talk nonsense with him: "Why is the emperor looking for me?"

Eunuch Zhu cupped his hands and said with a smile, "Naturally it is for the medicine of immortality."

Hei Lin glanced at him: "Grandpa Zhu has such an unfathomable cultivation, why don't you make alchemy for the emperor yourself?"

Eunuch Zhu still had a faint smile on his face: "Unfortunately, I don't know alchemy."

Hei Lin didn't like to play tricks with others, so he snorted coldly, pulled Qiu Shi and flicked his sleeves and went outside the palace.

In less than a moment, Eunuch Zhu also caught up, smiled, and then suddenly changed, the original calm disappeared instantly, making a cautious appearance, bent over and lowered his head, and led them into the palace The emperor's study.

This time, apart from the third and seventh princes, there were actually two beauties accompanying the emperor.

Among them, the woman in the green shirt is actually the nobleman from Qin Dynasty.

With the beauty at his side, the emperor seemed to be in a good mood, and asked enthusiastically about refining the elixir of life, but Qiu Shi was too confused, so he could only perfunctory absent-mindedly.

Qin Guiren originally stared at Qiu Shi with hostility in his eyes, but when his eyes shifted to Hei Lin, his brows frown more and more.

The last time she was at the Black Dragon Pool, she only took a long look at Hei Lin in the Purple Cloud Palace, and all she could think about was how to kill Qiu Shi with one blow.

Goodbye today, the more she looked at it carefully, the more frightened she became.

In the palace, the emperor happily longed for immortality.

At this time, in the wing room of the main courtyard of the Qin family, the Qin family father and son were worried.

Qin Wenmin's shoulders were wrapped with layer after layer of bandages, and he lay on the bed with a bloodless face.

Although he couldn't move, he gritted his teeth and his face was full of resentment, as if he wanted to tear Qiu Shi into pieces.

Uncle Qin comforted him and said, "Min'er, don't panic, don't worry, the Black Dragon God will definitely protect you."

How could Qin Wenmin not panic?He was not only panicked, but also terrified: "Father, last time my son called the Black Dragon God, but he didn't save him..."

If his father hadn't called for help, he might have fallen.

"Father, why didn't you just ask the Black Dragon God to kill that bitch Qiu Shi? And that black man in Ziyun Temple, the adulterer is so rampant, I'm not dead yet! Staggering outside..."

Uncle Qin's complexion changed drastically, he quickly covered his mouth, and said in horror: "Are you confused? The Black Dragon God is the protector of my Qin family, and not a servant of my Qin family. How could my Qin family be able to manipulate you?" of?"

Qin Wenmin was indeed terrified.

That bitch Qiu Shi's sword missed his chest by just a tiny bit.

If it wasn't for the elixir given by Qin Wenyue, he would have died long ago.

He has always thought highly of himself, thinking that he must be extraordinary, how could he accept the unbearable thing of being hanged and beaten by a worthless court wife?

Qin Wenmin rubbed his shoulders, tried to calm down the anger in his heart, waited for the heaving of his chest to slow down, and asked again: "Father, how did my Qin family and the Black Dragon God make a contract?"

Uncle Qin tucked him a thin quilt, sat up straight and sighed: "I don't know what happened back then, and I only heard about it from your great-grandfather. The ancestors of my Qin family gave birth to three sons and a daughter. Your heavenly grandfather is the eldest son. He fought with Taizu in the north and south, but he was defeated repeatedly. Later, he met his third brother, who was your third uncle of Tianzu. By chance, the third brother worshiped a master, and he It is the Black Dragon God. Because of this relationship, with the help of the Black Dragon God, your heavenly grandfather has won many battles since then, but he was injured too much in his early years, and he passed away before he could be rewarded. , I will make your ancestor an earl. If your ancestor is not dead, my Qin family is at least a marquis family!"

Qin Wenmin has heard about this matter countless times, and he is familiar with it by heart, and said impatiently: "Father, what I'm asking about is the contract between my Qin family and the Black Dragon God."

Why are you talking about old things like old sesame seeds and rotten millet?

Uncle Qin frowned and glared at his impatient son.

Why are you so restless?

However, he quickly excused his only son.

young man!It's normal to be impatient.

He sighed softly, and continued: "The Black Dragon God didn't want to take care of my Qin family's affairs, but he encountered a bottleneck in his cultivation at that time, and his cultivation base has been stagnant. There have always been rumors among the people that he was born in a cloudy year, a cloudy moon, and a cloudy day. The most suitable person is the person of the most yin and pure yin, and is most suitable to be the furnace for the monks of the most yang and pure yang. And your grandparents are pure yin. Your celestial grandfather made the decision to sacrifice your aunt to Black Dragon God. He also promises to sacrifice a person of pure yin every 100 years in the future. The Black Dragon God promises that your heavenly grandfather will help my Qin family to flourish. If my Qin family wants to practice, every time I sacrifice, the Qin family, especially The cultivation base of the direct line will increase accordingly."

Qin Wenmin was taken aback: "That's all? He didn't promise to help my Qin family get ahead?"

Uncle Qin let out another long sigh: "The Black Dragon God only promises that if the eldest son of my Qin family is in trouble, you can call him."

Qin Wenmin said indignantly: "Why didn't you make more demands at the beginning? It's not like my Qin family is in such a difficult situation now."

The River God stood outside and listened for a while, only then did he know the entanglement between the Qin family and the Black Dragon God.

Hearing what Qin Wenmin said again, I just felt so funny.

Sure enough, it's a lack of people's hearts.

interesting.

He pushed the door open and walked in, looking at the Qin family father and son with a half-smile.

He risked his life to invite Ying to come to the Qin Mansion today, not only for Hei Lin to teach him about cultivation, there are many reasons!

Hei Lin forbids him to kill the Qin family, saying that he should leave it to Qiushi to deal with.

He was suppressed, and he couldn't bring bad luck to the Qin family. He felt aggrieved!

Today is finally looking for a chance.

He would like to see how the Qin family can defend themselves?

When such a person suddenly entered the room, both the Qin family father and son were taken aback.

Especially Uncle Qin, who stared at the River God dumbfounded.

The main courtyard has set up many barriers, how did this person get in?

However, he quickly came back to his senses, stood up and scolded angrily: "Who are you? How dare you trespass on my Qin family's courtyard?"

The God of the River Da Ma sat down at the round table with a golden knife, resting one arm on the table, looking sideways at the father and son of the Qin family, and snorted coldly in his nose: "Who is this seat? Don't you recognize me so soon?"

Qin Wenmin was taken aback when he heard this arrogant voice. He had heard this voice before, but he couldn't remember where he heard it.

Staring at the handsome face of the River God for a moment, he suddenly felt his heart tighten, and remembering, he quickly pulled his father's sleeve, with a stiff face, and whispered: "Father, he...he is the River God."

River God?Uncle Qin suddenly panicked and terrified, his face changed back and forth, and finally he saluted with a stiff face and shaking hands: "Qin...has seen the fairy..."

The God of the River snorted again: "Your Qin family is brave, resourceful and ambitious."

Uncle Qin's face was ashen, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, he cupped his hands quickly: "Don't dare..."

How did he know that things would develop so uncontrollably today?

Originally thought that the river god only had the golden elixir cultivation level, so he wanted to win him over and promised him benefits, let the river god drain the Weishui River and the Weicheng section of the river, so that he could take the opportunity to make money, subdue Zeng Zhizhou, and lay a solid foundation for future rebellion.

It never occurred to him that Hei Lin, who came out of Ziyun Temple halfway, would easily take the River God away.

He was still thinking about it, he just took it away, without the River God, and Qiu Guoshi.

It never occurred to him that not only did the river god not die, but his cultivation level was higher than that of Qiu Guoshi, and he also helped Hei Lin to destroy his plan.

That day at Weicheng Wharf, his Qin family disrespected the river god a lot.

What should I do now?

Seeing the cowardly behavior of his father and son, River God looked down on him very much, and even more despised himself. How could he be deceived by lard before, and be coaxed by them to help the evildoer?

The God of the River sneered: "Your father and son have made good plans, saying that you only share the opportunity of ascension with me, and let me work hard for your Qin family. As a result, this matter has become known all over the world. All cats and dogs come to Hanzhou."

When Uncle Qin's knees softened, he was about to kneel down.

But thinking about it, his Qin family will be the emperor in the future, so how can he kneel down so easily?He had no choice but to hold on and said, "Prince Immortal, the matter of ascension was not leaked by my Qin family, it was a divination made by Guoshi Qiu, saying that there is a chance for my ascension in Songcheng, Hanzhou..."

He has already been fooled once, how can the River God be deceived again?

"Then Master Qiu and your Qin family are not in the same group?"

Uncle Qin quickly defended: "The Immortal Elder clearly discerns, my Qin family and Qingyun Mountain are really not in the same group, we..."

We use each other at best.