Chapter 1317: Golden Scale Tribe

At this moment, Zhang Jun first understood what the dragon clan's strength was. A dragon clan has only one dragon nest, and the dragon nest is where they live and work. Once threatened, the entire dragon nest becomes an extremely powerful war machine, which is more terrifying than any heaven-level warship. Faced with such an existence, it is no wonder that Daxia has never been able to truly conquer it.

Young Master Feihong seemed to understand what Zhang Jun was thinking and explained: "There are 36 big worlds hidden inside the dragon nest, and there are countless masters in each big world. That is the real foundation of our Jinlin tribe."

Zhang Jun nodded: "We are new here, so it is not easy to enter directly. Feihong, you go and let them know. Xiaojin and I will wait outside."

"Okay!" Princess Feihong happily flew to the dragon nest first. As soon as she approached the dragon nest, the guards outside cheered.

"The princess is back! The princess is back!" Princess Feihong nodded gently to the guards, and then flew into a cave and disappeared in an instant.

Xiao Jin pouted and said, "What the hell is the point of informing you? Just go in. They are just some hybrid dragons, why don't they come out to greet me?"

"Okay, stop being so arrogant here. Even if you are a real dragon, you are still a young dragon. You can't even beat Zong Yuan with your current strength. Do you still want others to respect you?" Zhang Jun laughed at him.

"Just wait and see. In at most ten years, I will be able to cultivate the Dragon God Nine Transformations to the peak!" Xiao Jin had a smug expression on his face, as if he was imagining how to bully Zhang Jun when the time comes.

Zhang Jun's heart moved, and he said, "I've been listening to you talking about the Nine Transformations of the Dragon God, and you also told me to practice it after my physical body reaches the peak. How effective is the Nine Transformations of the Dragon God? Is it similar to the Nine Transformations of the Divine Embryo?"

"Almost." Xiao Jin said, "But the Nine Transformations of the Dragon God is suitable for the dragon race to practice. If you humans practice it, the effect will be much worse. Now you have the Longevity Sutra and the Nine Transformations of the Divine Embryo, so there is no need to practice the Nine Transformations of the Dragon God."

Zhang Jun thought about it, and suddenly said, "Since the Nine Transformations of the Dragon God is effective for the dragon race, we can use it to recruit a group of dragon masters, and add the pure blood golden elixir, then we don't have to worry about the dragon race not obeying us."

After the two of them said a few words, a group of dragon cultivators came out in a hurry, with a big battle. The first one was a middle-aged man with two horns on his head, tall and mighty, wearing a purple-red robe, with a look of surprise on his face. The middle-aged man simply ignored Zhang Jun. He walked in front of Xiao Jin, looked him up and down, and suddenly knelt on the ground with a "thump", respectfully saying: "Xiao Long, meet the little ancestor!"

This is actually not bad. Although Xiao Jin is a young dragon, he is a real dragon, and he was born much earlier than them. This little ancestor is quite appropriate.

Xiao Jin was not polite and said: "Okay, everyone get up."

The middle-aged man stood up and nodded to Zhang Jun, saying: "I am the patriarch of the Jinlin tribe. Please invite this young master and the little ancestor into the nest to talk."

Xiao Jin nodded and asked: "Where is Xiao Hong?"

"You mean Fei Hong? Haha, he just came back and was stopped by her sisters." The Jinlin tribe leader said.

Xiao Jin almost drooled when he heard it. There are sisters? Wonderful, wonderful!

So the tribe leader led Zhang Jun and Xiao Jin into the dragon's nest. There is a different world in the dragon's nest. After walking a short distance, they entered a vast and boundless world. This big world is very old, and it is unknown how many epochs ago it was established. Once a big world is established, even if the Tianjun who created it falls, it can still exist.

From the beginning of the world to the present, countless epochs have passed, and countless Daluo Tianjuns have appeared in the world. Therefore, the number of big worlds that exist is extremely large, and it is impossible to count them. Most of them are buried in unknown places, and only a few are controlled by the cultivators of this era.

However, just after entering this ancient big world, the patriarch suddenly shouted: "Do it!"

"Boom!"

Instantly, the earth shook, and a vast and incomparable formation broke out. Twelve Tianjue took action at the same time, using 108 formation flags to set up this formation. Among the twelve Tianjue cultivators, only five were dragon cultivators, and the remaining seven were actually human cultivators!

Two golden hands appeared in the void, pressing Zhang Jun and Xiao Jin to the ground respectively. The two felt that the power was so huge that they could not move for a while.

"Haha...success!" The clan leader was surprised and extremely excited, saying, "I didn't expect the real dragon to be so weak. If I had known, I wouldn't have had to go to the trouble of setting up such a large formation."

"Father, how could you do this!" Princess Feihong rushed over from a distance, but was stopped by two young dragon monks.

"Feihong, don't you know the great role a real dragon plays in our Golden Scale Tribe? With the help of its dragon nest, we can absorb the energy of the dragon plane! In this way, it won't take long for our Golden Scale Tribe to unify the eight dragon tribes!" The clan leader shouted, his voice excited.

"Father, you are so stupid! With the relationship between me and my husband, won't he help our Golden Scale Tribe?" Feihong scolded, "You are really old and confused!"

"How dare you!" A young dragon was furious and slapped Feihong in the face, causing her mouth to bleed.

The Golden Scale Tribe leader snorted coldly and said, "What do you know! Only by truly controlling it in our hands can we be the safest. Can you guarantee that he will not help the other seven dragon tribes? Can you guarantee that he will definitely help our Golden Scale Tribe to the end? What's more, we not only need a dragon nest, but also a large number of pure blood golden pills, which will cost a lot of money and is not something we can afford. But after capturing this real dragon, we can use the dragon blood to exchange for pills from Dazhushan!"

Princess Feihong wanted to say that Zhang Jun could also refine pure blood golden pills, but he stopped her with his eyes and secretly sent a message: "Feihong, don't be anxious, you should first ask the origins of those human cultivators."

Princess Feihong immediately asked: "Father, where do these human cultivators come from?"

"Feihong, I was just about to introduce you to these seven Taoist friends, they are all masters of Dazhu Mountain. They happened to be guests of my Jinlin tribe, so I invited them to help, set up the "Fulong Formation" and capture this real dragon. The seven masters have already agreed that as long as we provide enough dragon blood every year, they can provide us with pure blood golden pills for free."

"That's right! We are currently short of dragon blood in Dazhu Mountain. As long as we get dragon blood, the pure blood golden pill can be refined freely, and then all will be provided to your tribe for free." A human cultivator smiled and looked very sincere.

"Is this how you dragons treat guests?" Zhang Jun spoke at this time. He was pressed to the ground by the golden hand, but he slowly stood up and lifted up the hand. This action scared everyone present!

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