Qiu Ping quickly realized a serious problem. When he knocked out the real dragons, he seemed not to be masked.
It's over now. Doesn't everyone know that it was me, Qiu Ping, who knocked these dragons unconscious?
Although this sounds very majestic, for the little loach who always insists on being the king, it is very bad.
"well."
Qiu Ping let out a long sigh. He only hoped that King Minngling would remember our hard work and upgrade himself to a dozen levels later. Otherwise, he would not be able to soothe my injured heart.
Just when he was full of resentment, the statute of limitations of [Hiding the Sky and Overturning the Sea Flag] also ended.
The smoke that filled the sky and the earth dispersed, and then the entire space in Yanggu Realm began to dissipate.
Yes, not closing, but dissipating.
The entire Yanggu world was a dojo opened by Emperor Shuiguan in the East China Sea in the past. Now that the emperor was "stolen" and lost the support of his great power, the whole world disappeared like a bubble.
"The whole world is a dream and a bubble. When a thought arises, the world comes into being. When a thought falls, the world returns to nothingness." Qiu Ping was suddenly in a trance. Although the dissolution of Yanggu Realm did not make a huge noise, in this silence, he But he can sense the birth and death of space.
However, this realm is too far away from him, and even if he is in it, it is difficult for him to understand it.
As the Yanggu Realm dissipated, Qiu Ping and others reappeared in [Panlong Garden].
A group of young dragons from all over the world lay staggering on the lake. The gods from various states, except Jiang Ming, also fell into a coma.
"I bet, your acting skills are so good!" Qiu Ping looked at the gods lying on the ground with corpses, and hurriedly prepared to lie down and pretend to be dead.
"They just spent too much energy to sacrifice to Emperor Shuiguan, and they have really passed out. You don't have to pretend to be asleep, you can't deceive the masters of the immortal level."
Jiang Ming stood on the lake, walked up to Qiu Ping in a few steps, and spoke.
His face was also as pale as paper, and his body was erratic, like a newly dead ghost, without the same high-spirited look as before.
As the main priest, Jiang Ming consumes the most energy.
It's just because his strength is several levels ahead of the rest that he has managed to survive until now.
"Then... what should I do? If the immortals of the Dragon Clan know that we steal... what we do, won't they kill us with a thousand cuts?" Qiu Ping's little heart was beating fast, and his little face was twisted.
"Donghai has too much time to take care of himself right now and is not in the mood to make things difficult for you for the time being."
Jiang Ming walked in front and stepped out of [Panlong Garden], while Qiu Ping also followed and came to the outside world.
But he found that not even a ghost could be seen outside Panlong Garden.
Qiu Ping shrugged his nose. He seemed to smell an aura in the water that made him extremely disgusted.
"Did something happen to Donghai?"
Qiu Ping swam to a higher place and finally discovered something strange. A few dozen miles away from here, a dragon's head stretches across the sky and the earth.
The faucet's head is tightly closed and its horns are towering, full of ancient vicissitudes of life.
But in this vicissitudes of life, there was obviously violence and coldness, which greatly changed his temperament.
In the sky above its head, thirteen real dragons were connected head to tail, and the sound of dragon roars came from their mouths, seeming to suppress the violence in the huge dragon head.
"I gave something to the Dragon King of the East China Sea, which only made his injury worse."
Jiang Ming looked at the faucet in the distance as if he was talking about a trivial matter.
The little loach was completely dumbfounded, so...so...that big head is the Dragon King of the East China Sea? The leader of the Dragon Clan who is known as the strongest one in the Dragon Clan and whose status is equal to that of King Myung Ling?
How many unscrupulous things have you done behind my back?
And this method is too underhanded. On the surface, he and the Dragon Clan are in common with each other, and they get along like half-brothers.
But in the blink of an eye, he stole other people's things and drugged his host. Where is the most basic trust between people?
"Qiu Ping, I hope you remember one sentence."
Jiang Ming turned his head and looked at Qiu Ping seriously.
"Only the half-dead dragons are our good allies."
Qiu Ping raised his head, his eyes dull.
"Although the Sihai Dragon Clan has a name in Shinto, they only hold their power and fail to fulfill their responsibilities. This is very bad. What we do is just to return them to their original position."
Jiang Ming looked at the chaotic dragon clan in the distance and narrowed his eyes slightly.
In Shinto, there should not be such an "aristocratic" group that towers over others. The unity of power and responsibilities is the right path of Shinto.
Qiu Ping looked at Jiang Ming and then at the Dragon King of the East China Sea.
Although he didn't understand how much planning King Minngling, Jiang Ming and others had behind the scenes, he clearly understood that King Minngling was sharpening his sword and wanted to completely chop down the huge force of the Dragon Clan.
This is no longer cutting the flesh, but... dismembering the body!
…
Xie Wujia took advantage of the chaos in the East China Sea to steal a seal from the treasure house [Pavilion of All Things] in the East China Sea.
When the previous Dragon King was in power, he was the crab general responsible for guarding the [Pavilion of All Things]. He knew one of the secret passages, so he easily stole the relics of the previous Dragon King from the Pavilion of All Things.
"In that seal, there is the inheritance about the ancestral dragon that the old Dragon King understood. As long as it is passed on to the young master, he will definitely be able to kill Ao Qin and regain his throne in the future."
Xie Wuguo thought silently in his heart and couldn't help but hug Xiyin tighter.
He quickly left the East China Sea and headed north.
But suddenly, his figure froze, and his eyes were all broken.
He saw a man wearing a half-red mask standing on the sea not far away.
In the opponent's hand, one hand was holding a seven or eight-year-old child with dragon horns on his head, and the other hand was holding a red-shell crab.
"Senior...Senior, please let me go. I am an orphan with no father, no mother, and no relatives. I have managed to live to this age...and sea crabs are not delicious. You can eat this little dragon. In the human world Isn’t there a saying, dragon meat in the sky, donkey meat on the ground..."
The red-shell crab held in the man's hand was bursting with tears. If it wasn't for its body hanging in the air, it would have almost kowtowed to beg for mercy.
"Judge Cui, I have stayed in [Long Qianyuan] for three days in accordance with your instructions. What do you mean?" Xie Wugu's face turned cold, but his heart tightened.
The strength of this Shinto judge is very strange. He obviously looks like he is from the seventh rank, but you just can't beat him.
And he is unfathomable, you never know where the limit of his strength is.
"You Crab General are incompetent at all. If you were replaced by someone with malicious intentions, your Dragon King's bloodline would really be cut off." Judge Cui threw the little dragon man out, and Crab Wugou hurriedly reached out to catch it.
"Why are you still holding on to my grandson? He is just a piece of trash. He shouldn't be worthy of your intervention."
After Xie Wugou made sure that the little dragon man was not injured, he continued to ask.
Even the young master was let go. There is no reason for a dignified Shinto judge to still shout and kill an ordinary little crab.
"Grandson? I've never heard of the [Reincarnated Crab] family having grandsons."
Judge Cui turned the red-shell crab over and over in his hands, and then wrote the word "福" on the back of the crab.
"I think your grandson is quite pleasing to the eye, so I've given him a little bit of luck. You probably won't mind."
After Judge Cui finished writing, he threw the red shell crab to Crab Wujia.
Xie Wugou reached out to catch it again. He looked at the back of the red-shell crab. There was a light golden "福" written on the bright red crab shell, which looked quite magical.
And the luck of the red shell crab has indeed increased a lot.
It was originally a fate of wandering, but now it has become stable and stable, and even has the potential to flourish.
But Crab Wujia's face was extremely ugly.
He tried to use magic to get rid of the word "福", but each stroke was as solid as a rock and could not be shaken by magic. Instead, it made the red-shell crab scream in pain.
"Pan Cui, what do you want me to do?"
A trace of powerlessness surged in Xie Wugou's heart. These Shinto people all felt bad in their hearts. He really didn't want to cooperate with these people.
"What do you want to do, what do we want you to do?" Judge Cui looked into the distance, without the shadow of Xia Wujia in his eyes, and said slowly.
With a flick of his sleeve, a golden and hot mist, an almost transparent bubble and a small jade talisman appeared in the void.
"A wisp of pure immortal energy here can help you break through the last obstacle, completely condense your pure Yang body, and achieve the status of an immortal."
"After you become an immortal, you can refine this area [the Extreme Flame Magma Realm] and become an immortal from this realm. You can even survive in front of immortals." Judge Cui said in an understatement, but under Xie Wugou's guidance There was a huge wave in my heart.
Whether it is the dense immortal energy or the realm world, it is enough to make any [Yuan Shen] or ordinary immortal go crazy.
The so-called [enveloping immortal energy] is the foundation of immortality.
When you reach this state, you understand the opportunity of pure Yang creation, completely abandon the heavy flesh and blood, and transform your body into a fairy body that can be gathered and dispersed.
Any stream of dense immortal energy can make a [Yuan Shen] become an immortal with more than 50% certainty.
However, the dense immortal energy in every immortal is constant. If you give it to others, you will no longer be perfect, and it will be difficult to make progress in the future.
As for the [Extreme Flame Magma Realm], it is even more exaggerated. It is directly a miniature world. After refining, you can have a realm, making it as if you carry the authority of a god with you, and there are almost no opponents at the same level.
What's more, the nature of this realm is very suitable for Crab Wujia. Once he uses it, his whole body will be like fire, his arms will continue to explode again and again, and his pair of pincers will be many times more powerful than before.
These two conditions hit his heart directly, making it difficult for him to refuse.
"Then...what is that jade talisman?"
Xie Wujia's voice was a little dry, and he pointed at the jade talisman and said.
"You can click on it and see for yourself." Judge Cui was still looking into the distance, as if there was something more attractive to him hidden in the blue sea.
Xie Wugou hesitated for a while, but still poured his thoughts into the jade talisman.
Inside the jade talisman, a ten-thousand-foot-long dragon head roared up to the sky, looking mighty and domineering. But the opponent's body part swelled up, as if a fat earthworm was connected to the real dragon's head.
The most eye-catching thing is the pair of horns that grow randomly like thorns.
"Ao Qin usurped the position of Dragon King back then and forcibly sacrificed the horn of the ancestral dragon. However, because his blood was impure and not the direct line of the ancestral dragon, he was cursed by the ancestral dragon. Therefore, his body encountered rejection and conflict, and his injuries became more serious."
Judge Cui looked at Xie Wujia and spoke slowly.
"is that so?"
Xie Wujia opened his mouth. The Ancestral Dragon's Horn should not have such big side effects.
"Is it...important?"
Judge Cui finally laid his eyes on Xie Wugou, but Xie Wugou would rather the other party not look over.
Those calm, watery eyes were as if the deep sea was trying to swallow up his life, which also made Xie Wujia look away uncomfortably.
"With your strength, story, and the Dragon King's Seal that represents Donghai's identity, you can already support your young master to ascend to power and openly confront Donghai." Judge Cui continued.
Although Xie Wugou had always dreamed of supporting the young master to ascend to power and regaining the position of Dragon King, but now that he was being dragged into rebellion, he felt uneasy and unsure of himself.
In his heart, he didn't want to be manipulated by others, but looking at the word "福" on the back of the red-shell crab and the terrifying deterrent power of the divine way in the world, he couldn't say a word of rejection.
…
"This...are you going to let us go?"
Qiu Ping stood on the deck of the treasure ship, looking at the East China Sea with piled waves below, feeling a little unbelievable.
"Why don't you let us go? Have we done anything evil?" Jiang Ming put his hands on the side of the ship and looked into the distance.
Qiu Ping just wanted to say that they had stolen the body of Emperor Shui Guan, but when he thought about the crowds of people at the moment, he refrained from speaking.
"The body of Emperor Shuiguan escaped on his own. We were also drained of energy and our foundation was damaged. Not asking for compensation from the Dragon Clan is already a concession given by our Shinto for the sake of good relations between the two families. How can they stop us anymore? Won’t you let us go?”
"You can't. The Dragon Clan wants to start a war with my Shinto, right?"
Hearing what Jiang Ming said, Qiu Ping wanted to complain. This reason was too nonsense. As long as the dragon clan was not a fool, they would never believe it.
But as Jiang Ming said, the Dragon Clan has no evidence to prove that Shinto people stole Emperor Suiguan.
During that time, the Dragon King couldn't suppress his injuries and came out of the [Dragon Hidden Abyss] to cause trouble, attracting everyone's attention.
When King Ming Ling opened a space channel to come over, the entire Yanggu world was blocked by the [Hidden Sky and Sea Flag], which did not alarm the outside world at all.
"Then...then let's just forget about this?"
Qiu Ping still found it incredible. He just felt that this world was too magical.
"How could you forget it? I heard that a group of rebels have appeared in the East China Sea recently, causing chaos everywhere. The person leading it is not only powerful, but also extremely cunning. Now that all the masters of the East China Sea have been restrained, and the body of Emperor Shuiguan has disappeared, I, Shinto, We have such a deep friendship with Donghai, so we should allocate an elite force to help suppress the bandits."
"Does this happen to us in our turn? Aren't there three seas in the south, west and north?"
"Oh, it's okay, then Sanhai is about to get into chaos."
Little Loach: "???"
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Two chapters in one, so sleepy
