Huang Long was nervous all the way.
It wasn't until he was more than 100,000 miles away that Huang Long finally relaxed.
"Don't worry!" Jiao Tu said firmly: "Master will definitely find a way to save the dragon clan."
Huang Long nodded slowly and said with a smile: "It's not whether the senior can find it, the key is whether the senior is willing."
Jiao Tu looked at Huang Long: "Did your uncle say this?"
"That's right." Huang Long sighed: "Uncle said that if the senior was willing to take care of it, he would have intervened at the beginning and would not have waited until this time."
Jiao Tu frowned.
indeed so!
The outbreak of the First Tribulation of Long Han can be said to be caused by the excess power of living beings and the will of heaven.
Then, the subsequent attack on Demon Ancestor Luohu was purely Dao Ancestor Hongjun's plan against the Dragon Clan.
In that calculation, the ancestral dragon fell, and the dragon clan was suppressed all over the world. They could not go out, and the power of karma filled the world, and even the strong could not be born.
"Even if Master doesn't help, you can still ask Master how to solve this problem." Jiao Tu said to Huang Long.
"I hope so!" Huang Long said with a smile: "In my opinion, the opinion given by my uncle is the most reliable. As long as you become a saint, you can save our dragon clan."
"What about you?" Jiao Tu looked at Huang Long.
In the past few years in Donghai, Huang Long has been by Jiao Tu's side. Jiao Tu knows Huang Long very well and knows that Huang Long has opinions and ambitions.
Huang Long looked at Jiao Tu in astonishment: "I don't know, I hope I can find a way to save the dragon clan."
Both of them fell silent and urged the escape light to fly towards West Kunlun.
The huge witch race running on the ground gave Jiao Tu and Huang Long a deep shock.
A giant witch activated the power of law and threw a big knife. If Jiao Tu hadn't been quick with his hands and eyes, he might have been able to shoot Huang Long down.
The two of them did not dare to delay and moved forward at full speed. Three days later, they finally arrived at West Kunlun.
"Jiao Tu, is there the aura of Father God here?!"
Standing next to the river, Huang Long looked at Jiao Tu and said in shock.
The ancestor dragon fell and became the Yellow River. When it fell, the cultivation level in the ancestor dragon's body was almost completely exhausted, and the end was approaching.
Therefore, even if the current Yellow River in Nanzhou cannot sense the aura belonging to the ancestral dragon, this river can sense the aura of the ancestral dragon, and it is still so clear and powerful!
Jiao Tu looked at all this in shock, a little unbelievable.
He had only been away for five years, but West Kunlun had actually changed like this.
Jiao Tu's cultivation was two levels higher than Huang Long's, and he was more sensitive to the aura of the ancestral dragon in the river.
"Let's go!"
After a while, Jiao Tu smiled at Huang Long and walked across the bridge.
He didn't understand, what did Master mean?
Did the master already know that they were coming to ask for advice, so he created a river with the aura of Father God and let them drain it to the four seas to help the four seas suppress the power of karma?
Or does Master have other considerations?
The more Jiao Tu thought about it, the less he understood his master's intentions. He could only wait until he saw the master before asking him in person.
The two of them walked across the bridge, and suddenly, powerful Tao Yun rushed towards their faces and entered Jiao Tu and Huang Long's bodies.
After walking a few steps, the two of them saw a ground that was obviously dug artificially, with something they didn't recognize growing on it.
It is not a medicinal herb, but it exudes the charm of the Tao.
Huang Long looked at Jiao Tu.
"I don't know either." Jiao Tu smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Along the way, the two saw many such places.
As we get closer to the tea shop, the Taoist charm radiates becomes stronger and stronger.
Huang Long was already lost in this Taoist rhyme.
Although he has the blood of the Ancestral Dragon, he was born in the East China Sea and has never left the East China Sea.
How can there be any Taoism in Donghai, which is trapped by the power of karma?
Huang Long heard from Qinglong, Ao Guang and others that the senior was powerful, saying that the senior might be more powerful than Dao Ancestor Hongjun of Zixiao Palace.
All this time, Huang Long could not imagine what that kind of power looked like.
Until now, Huang Long finally had some ideas.
Such a powerful Taoist rhyme contains a surging river of Father God's breath.
Just throwing all this into Donghai Haiyan might be able to directly suppress or even completely destroy Donghai Haiyan's karmic power.
"Senior brother..."
A clear shout pulled Huang Long back from his fantasy.
A short but thick-bodied Sea Tribe cub ran happily and came to Jiao Tu.
The hatchlings of the sea turtle family.
"Disciple, see the master." Jiao Tu said, cupping his fists towards Xuan Qing.
"Just come back." Xuan Qing smiled and nodded to Jiao Tu: "Come and sit."
Xuanqing didn't say much, but he was really happy that Jiao Tu was back.
"Master." Jiao Tu came to Xuan Qing's side and said sheepishly: "Master, this is a member of my disciple's clan, a sea clan member."
Huang Long quickly saluted Xuanqing: "Junior Huang Wen, I have met my senior!"
Before coming here, Jiao Tu had already told Huang Long all the matters that needed attention. So far, Huang Long has handled them well and made no mistakes.
"Fellow Taoist, please sit down too." Queen Mother Xi's soft voice came.
"Thank you, senior." Huang Long saluted, sat down, and then slowly raised his head, carefully looking at the people around Xuan Qing.
Jiao Tu said that the cubs have all reached the peak of Da Luo True Immortal, and the Queen Mother of the West is even more powerful at the peak of Da Luo Golden Immortal.
The next moment, Huang Long's mouth opened in astonishment, and his whole body couldn't stop trembling.
Huang Long quickly looked at Jiao Tu, who also had a look of disbelief on his face.
There is no Daluo True Immortal...
No, there is one, a green cow happily grazing next to him.
The rest are all Daluo Jinxian!
And the Queen Mother of the West has become a quasi-sage!
How long has it been?
Jiao Tu had only been away from the tea shop for four or five years, and more than ten cubs had all been promoted from Da Luo True Immortal to Da Luo Golden Immortal.
The Queen Mother of the West was promoted from Daluo Jinxian to the quasi-sage realm.
This... is too surprising, right?
You must know that millions of years have passed since the creatures in this ancient world can remember.
But there are only a few thousand Daluo Jinxian who are truly famous.
As for Da Luo Jinxian, before Tao Ancestor did not have the Zixiao Palace to preach, he could be called a powerful Taoist master!
In just five years, this senior made a Daluo Golden Immortal a quasi-sage and more than a dozen Daluo True Immortals became Daluo Golden Immortals? !
Although the dragon clan has lost its glory and glory, the preserved classics are still there.
When it comes to understanding this ancient world, I am afraid not many people can surpass the Dragon Clan.
But the method of this senior's performance was far beyond Huang Long and Jiao Tu's knowledge, and beyond the Dragon Clan's understanding of this ancient world.
Huang Long took a deep breath in his heart, stood up and clasped his fists towards Xuan Qing and said: "You are so brave, I hope your seniors can give you a way to resolve the karma in the world!"
Suddenly, the originally bustling tea shop suddenly became quiet.
Queen Mother Xi glared at Jiao Tu, and said with a smile: "Master, this fellow Taoist may not know what he is talking about, just leave it to the disciples..."
