"Old He, don't tell me, you even went to the Dragon Palace."

An old man couldn't help but refute.

This became more and more outrageous. If the Dragon and Prime Minister Turtle had not known each other well, he would have doubted whether the old guy in front of him had been fooled and went around at the mythical shooting site of a certain film and television base.

Lao He smiled: "I know you may not believe this after saying it, but I have prepared evidence."

"Oh, what evidence?" the old men were surprised.

Old He raised his hand and smiled and said, "Hongling Dragon Lord, you can come out."

Come out? What come out? Dragon Lord? Did Old He bring Dragon?

Everyone looked at Lao He's raised arms in shock.

Sure enough, I saw a thumb-sized carp swimming out of Lao He's sleeve, wandering in the air without water and support.

At this moment, the smoke in the small conference room seemed to have turned into clouds. Little carp swam by, like a dream, giving people a mysterious and amazing feeling of sight.

"This? This is!!"

Although this is not a dragon, the ability to slept out of thin air is not something that ordinary people can do.

The old men were shocked, some pointed at the little carp, opened their mouths and stood up in shock, and some even felt weak and fell on the chair, with pale complexion.

Even though he is as cunning as the sea, he is still full of thoughts at this moment.

It's really a ghost.

How did this little carp wander in the air?

The old men were so shocked that they couldn't speak, but the little carp was still wandering leisurely.

After a moment, it seemed that he was tired of playing. The little carp suddenly waved its tail, and its body fell down, and a red light lit up. The little carp turned into a stunning woman.

Her eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, her skin is like jade, and her three-foot black hair is like a waterfall. Her decent and beautiful classical red dress sets off the elegant and dignified woman. She is noble and majestic.

If Jiang Le were here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this is his disciple, Hongling Longjun.

"It's really changed!" Someone couldn't help but exclaim.

The beautiful Hongling's eyes flowed, and the waves were waving. Then she raised her slender and white fingers and pinched the magic trick slightly. A little bit of magic light was bright at the fingertips. Immediately, the smoke from the room moved closer to her fingers, and in an instant it turned into a dense ball of white mist.

With a casual wave, the white mist ball disappeared, and Hongling just spoke.

“I don’t like the smell of smoke.”

Her voice was like a big bead falling from a jade plate, crisp and loud, pleasant and pleasant.

Although the words seem to be very rude, hearing this sound makes people feel beautiful and they will not be angry about the words.

Old He chuckled and said, "It's not that I didn't inform everyone of Hongling Longjun's arrival in advance. But when I came to attend the meeting, I accidentally encountered Hongling Longjun. I learned about Chunyangguan's incident. She also wanted to participate. I think this matter has something to do with her, so I brought it here."

The old men came back to their senses and quickly restrained their expressions.

After all, in a high position, the long-term power and wealth have developed a profound sense of scheming and demeanor.

I was just suddenly scared before, and I felt that I was exposed. Now, seeing that Lao He is so calm, they are scared, which makes all the old people feel quite ashamed.

This old He is really good at raiding.

The thin old man silently adjusted his mentality and smiled on his face: "It turns out it is Hongling Longjun. I have heard a lot about you in the past few months. You have helped China a lot, and I am very grateful."

Hongling said calmly: "Don't be polite. I'm not very used to your human language art. I like to talk about things when I have something to say, but I don't like to say something, and I have to guess it all."

"Forehead!"

The old men were speechless.

This is the art of conversation. If you go straight, it would be too boring.

But it was not humans in front of them, and it was a bit strange to ask them to explain this.

Before the old men could speak, Hongling continued, "I won't say much about the great catastrophe that my master said. General He had already explained it very clearly just now. This great catastrophe is a great catastrophe like the dragon and phoenix catastrophe, and the lich catastrophe. There are also some fragments in my bloodline memory that can be proved. But there is no need to explain it to you in detail. The reason why I want to follow is to prove that my master is right. He really wants to save you. If you think it is unnecessary, I will go back to report to my master."

The thin old man smiled bitterly and said, "Hongling Dragon Lord, we didn't say we didn't need help, why should we be so decisive?"

Hongling said calmly: "My master is so kind-hearted. He pays attention to cause and effect. It makes it so troublesome to save people. I don't think it's necessary. If you agree or not, you will get over it. If you agree, you will start working. Time will not wait for anyone."

The old men trembled.

yes.

I just thought about whether the great disaster was real. But I never thought that if this great disaster was real, then their current behavior would be like spending time.

The thin old man looked solemn: "What Mr. Long said is reasonable. I have been taught. However, according to the words of respecting his teachers, I am afraid that we will not be able to agree to the first one. Technology is the driving force for a country to move forward. If we are asked to give up rashly, the people of the whole country will not agree."

Hongling curled her lips: "Is technology very powerful? Are guns and cannons very powerful? If so, the East China Sea Monster would not want me to subdue it."

The old men were speechless.

Lao He also said awkwardly: "Longjun, the sea monster is cunning, lurking in the deep sea, only sneak attacks but not fighting. We have nowhere to use our strength."

Hongling shook her head: "No, it's not possible. No matter how much you say, it's not possible. It's normal for my master to look down on it. But since you don't want to give up, it doesn't matter. As long as it doesn't hinder my master's plan, you can do whatever you want."

"Take it seriously?" asked the thin old man.

Hongling smiled. This small action made her beauty even more moving, and the old people present couldn't help but feel excited.

He is really a fairy-like existence.

"I can understand my master's idea. He just wants the race to devote himself to the Taoist cultivation plan and fundamentally change the problem. Since you don't appreciate it, it doesn't matter. There are very few people who can really set foot on the Taoist path. You don't want to cherish this opportunity to take the lead. When my master's plan is launched, foreigners will be the first to win again. Don't blame Chunyangguan for not notifying him in advance."

This made the elders frown one by one.

Is the path of cultivation really so bright? Is it really better than technology?

This is a decision that concerns the life and death of the people. If one wrong step is to take the cliff and sea of ​​fire. When they stand in this position, they cannot easily make passionate or make decisions.

Seeing everyone silent, Hongling shook her head and continued, "Well, that's all, I got the news that a water monster appeared in Dongting Lake. Maybe she had to go there and she didn't have time to wait here. You can discuss it slowly."

After the words came, Hong Ling turned around and transformed again.
Chapter completed!