Everyone around couldn't help but hold back their laughter, not wanting to criticize the girl.

At this time, the purple-robed Taoist priest interjected curiously, "Children, what do those poems mean? Are they a conversation between you and this powerful person?"

"Uh, this..." Wu Zong's disciple was almost scratching his head. "I guess so. This is the poem that person improvised."

“Hide your weapon within yourself, and wait for the right time to strike. When you strike, it’s like a latent dragon emerging from the abyss, stirring up the world. What a strong spirit!” The purple-robed Taoist savored it carefully and couldn’t help but marvel at it.

"Perhaps this is also a reflection of himself. He hides his weapon within himself, living in seclusion in the city. When the Nine Provinces are in danger, he will disregard all odds and use his weapon to save the people!"

The old Taoist's series of praises made a group of Wuzong disciples who knew about it, their mouths almost turned up to the sky and their faces twisted.

Senior, this weapon cannot be used to save the people!

"A hidden dragon emerging from the abyss, majestic and imposing. This man's strength truly deserves such a description!" Nearby, another half-king of the underworld, an old man, also praised him: "Stirring up the heavens and the sun, perhaps he wants to restore the vast blue sky to our Nine Provinces. What a grand ambition!"

See they all praised it.

The half-king, who looked like a turquoise, did not dare to fall behind. He pondered for a moment, "Excellent in both civil and military skills. This man is truly a role model for our generation!"

He really has nothing to praise.

When it was the turn of the old man Wuzong, he himself had little culture, so the space for praise was further reduced. So he held it in for a long time and could only say seriously: "Good poem! It is really a good poem. I will write it down, frame it, and hang it in the hall of Wuzong for my disciples to teach!"

A group of Wuzong disciples almost broke down. Some of them pinched their thighs tightly with distorted faces. Some of them begged their fellow disciples next to them to slap them, and then fell face down on the ground with their shoulders twitching constantly.

Grandmaster, this thing cannot be framed!

If this kind of spirit is passed down, how evil will our Wuzong be in the future?

…

This side.

On the water surface, the remaining body parts of the dragon squirmed little by little, pieced together, and soon, they came back to life.

Seven half-kings were killed.

But it was only shattered once by Jiang Chen's manipulation of the water flow in its body, and its soul was scattered.

The reason for this is that he saw a circle of talisman array surrounding the Dragon Locking Well, which was a Yuan Gathering Array.

Having inherited so many monster abilities, including those of Taoist monsters, Jiang Chen has some insights into this aspect.

It was recognized at a glance that the main function of this thing was to ensure that the dragons in the well would not starve to death when hundreds or even thousands of them had no food to eat.

In other words, it is still useful to the person who imprisoned it in the past.

Coupled with what the other party said when Jiang Chen killed He Bo not long ago, he suddenly came up with a not very rigorous association.

The dragon controls the water.

Could this wandering dragon be a powerful being from the past of Jiuzhou, who purposely imprisoned it in an attempt to tame it and have it replace the ghost-worshipping clan to rule the river and sea basins of Jiuzhou?

Later, for some unknown reason, they gave up, or the powerful man encountered trouble and could not come. Once the seal of the Dragon Locking Well loosened, no one came to take care of it.

Whether this conjecture is rigorous or not is not important to Jiang Chen. The main thing is that after he opened up this idea, he also felt that it seemed feasible.

There are many people in the ghost worship lineage, and the relationship between humans and ghosts is often too complicated.

If a wandering dragon can be used properly, it can indeed provide a long-term solution to the problem of water ghosts in river and sea basins.

Thinking of this, he looked over indifferently and said coldly, "Evil beast! After being imprisoned for so long, are you willing to surrender?"

Hearing this, the walking dragon, which had just recovered, seemed to be frightened. Its huge body shook violently, and it swayed left to right like a mad dog. It retreated quickly and stopped only after hitting a water barrier.

Tongling's eyes looked at Jiang Chen in horror.

"Are you him?"

"No!"

"How could you become so weak? Impossible! Are you trying to trick me?"

Jiang Chen: “…”

You are not good at cheating!