Chapter 1425 Dragon Clan Elders

Liu Gong and others looked at me and I looked at you. Although they were a little shocked by Zhang Jun's words, they still didn't give up. As Lord Shuntian, it can be said that they are not afraid of anything. Strong enemies are not that scary to them. An elder said: "Since we were born, we have been fighting against hundreds of tribes here, and have experienced life and death. Speaking of danger, we are really not afraid of it. Young sect master, please take the sake of our ancestors from the Shennong sect and help us. Let's get out of here."

Zhang Jun could tell that these people were determined to be "free". They must have been detained here for a long time and did not want to be restrained at all after they were released. What he said before was just a last-ditch attempt. Since they had no intention of surrendering, he naturally wouldn't force it. What's more, these people have connections with the Shennong Sect after all, so it's hard to do too much.

He sighed softly and said: "After you have lived in the outside world for a while, you will find that what I said is true. That's fine, I will let you out, and I will not require you to return to Shennongmen. As for our previous bet, Let’s put it aside for now, but if you need help one day, you are always welcome to join Shennongmen.”

Everyone was overjoyed. They didn't expect Zhang Jun to be so easy to talk to and thought it would take a lot of trouble. Although Hua Buyi felt uncomfortable, his thoughts were the same as Zhang Jun's. Shuntianjun is proud and will not be willing to be inferior to others easily. In this case, just let them go. With the strength of their master and apprentice, the current Shennong Sect does not lack these three or five masters.

"Thank you so much, Emperor Yao, and thank you so much, young sect leader!" All the Shuntian Lords bowed deeply to Zhang Jun and Hua Buyi, expressing their gratitude from the bottom of their hearts.

Zhang Jun said no more, and he quickly found a way to restore Shennongmen Cave. Within a large mountain, there was a stone mansion. The master and the apprentice entered it and used the Nine Powers of the Medical Way to open the restrictions. Nine kinds of strength, alternating impact arrangement, similar to a password. Soon, they opened the ban. In an instant, the heaven and earth shook, the distorted space began to recover, and the cave reappeared.

At this time, outside the space, the blockade formation formed by mountains was released. Then the mountain range collapsed, revealing the huge thing inside, which was huge bones one after another. These bones are like crystal, with a powerful and terrifying aura exuding from within. The reason why those mountains contain endless spiritual energy and focus on the growth of medicine is because of the relationship between these bones.

When the Shennongmen Cave Mansion was completely restored, the master and the apprentice led everyone out smoothly. As soon as they came out, they saw huge bones scattered everywhere. Zhang Jun's heart skipped a beat, and without saying a word, he waved his sleeves and put away these giant bones. After he put away the bones, everyone realized and asked: "What are these?"

Zhang Jun said calmly: "It's just some bones, they have a long history, maybe they can be of some use."

Those people didn't ask any more questions. Being able to leave the compressed space and regain freedom was the most important thing, and everything else was unimportant. Many people cheered and looked up to the sky laughing. Hua Buyi put away the cave of Shennongmen, and a sub-dimensional time and space shrank into a cyan bead and fell into his hands.

It didn't take long for tens of thousands of people to leave. Zhang Jun didn't ask them where they were going or what their plans were. Their strength is not weak, and with Lord Shuntian in charge, they will not suffer any losses in a short period of time. However, as the situation changes, he believes that these people will come looking for him sooner or later. After dozens of generations of closed life, they are probably no longer suitable for communicating with the outside world.

The return of Master Hua Buyi is a great joy. Zhang Jun asked everyone in Juntian's small world to prepare in advance to celebrate Yihe. So before their people arrived, everyone had already taken action to welcome Hua Buyi back.

Everyone was busy, but Zong Yuan stayed in the cave mansion calmly. This Mian Dongfu was obtained by Zhang Jun in the East China Sea, and was later taken over and refined by Xiao Qiang. Since it is essentially a plane, time within it is controllable. So Zongyuan came up with the idea of ​​placing potential dragon monks in the plane and speeding up the time so that they could advance as quickly as possible.

Of course, this move requires a lot of dragon breath, so the dragon's nest must be placed in the plane. A large amount of dragon breath, coupled with pure blood pills, and Xiao Jin's Nine Transformations of Dragon God, can make dragon monks improve quickly. Due to the acceleration of time, a large number of dragon monks are constantly advancing, so a large amount of pure blood pills and dragon breath are needed.

The pure blood pill was easy to handle, as Zhang Jun had made a lot of preparations beforehand. However, the dragon's breath is difficult to control. With no other choice, Zong Yuan had no choice but to let Xiao Jin and the other three real dragons extract the dragon's breath with all their strength. Fortunately, Xiao Jin opened the seventh-level dragon civilization and was able to absorb a large amount of the Great Saint Dragon Breath. But even so, the number of dragon breaths was not enough, so the other two real dragons had to guide the Tai Chi dragon breath into it at the same time.

Although Tai Chi Dragon Breath is not as good as Great Saint Dragon Breath, it is still of great help to low-level Long Fang monks. It is hard to imagine how great the help of dragon breath is to the dragon monks, so in the cave plane, one year, ten years, one hundred years, five hundred years! Five hundred years have passed in the cave, while only seven or eight days have passed outside.

In five hundred years, countless heroes can arise, a dynasty can be destroyed, and a dynasty can be established. For five hundred years, the potential dragon monks have devoted themselves to cultivation. Cultivating is their only activity, and they don't even have the opportunity to talk to each other.

Originally, according to Zong Yuan's estimation, even if the Dragon Clan monks practiced like this, they could at most cultivate a few million emperors. However, he underestimated the potential of dragon monks, and even ignored one thing, that is, dragon monks can also thrive. Roughly every fifty years, dragons give birth.

As the blood of dragon cultivators became purer and stronger, their sons and grandsons also became stronger. Some dragon cultivators were born as powerful princes, and with a little practice, they could become emperors. Generation after generation, the blood of dragon cultivators became purer and stronger.

When the tenth generation of dragons was born, about one-third of the young dragons had the cultivation of emperors at birth! This was hard for the three little dragons, who tried their best to absorb dragon breath. In the end, they had no choice but to set up the Heavenly Dragon Array and absorb dragon breath with the help of external forces.

Even so, the extracted dragon breath was still insufficient. One day, the extremely tired Xiao Jinting sat lazily on the ground, staring into the air in a daze. Two little dragons sat on his left and right. One asked, "Brother, what are you looking at?"

Xiao Jin said calmly, "I'm wondering when we can return to the Dragon Plane. That's our hometown."

"Is it good here?" asked another little dragon, "I feel quite happy, with food and drink, and many friends."

Xiao Jin said, "Yes, but I still want to go back and take a look, after all, there are many pure-blooded female dragons over there."

The two little dragons rolled their eyes, not knowing what to say. At this moment, the huge vortex that was constantly gushing out the Great Sage Dragon's Breath suddenly became irritable. Xiao Jin stood up and stared at the vortex, saying, "What the hell! Why is the passage unstable? It is under my control, and this kind of change should not happen."

Before he finished speaking, a ray of golden light shot out from the vortex, and there was a shadow in the golden light. It was a middle-aged man with the aura of a king. He looked at Xiao Jin and the two little golden dragons calmly, and smiled: "I didn't expect that my dragon clan still has blood left here."

Xiao Jin was very surprised and asked: "Who are you?"

"I am a third-grade dragon king. Recently, I suddenly discovered that the dragon breath in the holy land under my jurisdiction has been greatly lost. After observation, I learned that my fellow clansmen from other planes are forcibly receiving the dragon breath of the great sage, so I came to visit." The middle-aged man said.

Xiao Jin hurriedly bowed and said: "It turned out to be the Dragon King! Junior greets the senior!"

There is a lot of information about the Dragon Plane in my memory. In the Dragon Plane, the Dragon King is an extremely top existence. A Dragon King can govern millions of dragons and has great power. Above the Dragon King, there is the Dragon Emperor. There are only nine Dragon Emperors in the entire Dragon Plane, and it has not changed for a long time. Of course, if any Dragon Emperor can unify the Dragon Plane, it is the Dragon God.

However, from ancient times to the present, it seems that only one Dragon God has appeared, and that is the super strong man who opened up the Dragon Plane. Fights occasionally break out between Dragon Kings, but they are not life-and-death battles. Because no matter which Dragon King, he must preserve his strength, because the Dragon Plane has a mission.

As for what that mission is, the information in Xiao Jin's memory is too vague, and he doesn't know, but he knows that there is such a thing.

The middle-aged man asked: "What are you doing by extracting a large amount of dragon breath?"

Xiao Jin did not hide it, and said: "Replying to the senior. We have found a large number of mixed-blood dragons, and we are now trying to find a way to purify their blood. This is why we consume a lot of dragon breath. Please forgive me, senior."

The middle-aged man's eyes lit up: "So you are training my dragon sons? Good! You just extract, and I will help you. But remember, you owe me a favor, and you must pay it back one day."

Xiao Jin was overjoyed: "Don't worry, senior, I will never forget it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the phantom disappeared. The vortex instantly expanded hundreds of times, and a small amount of the Great Sage Dragon Breath fell from the sky, rolling like a tide, so rich that it turned into liquid dragon breath and flowed in the dragon's nest.

"Oh my god! So much dragon breath!" Xiao Jin opened his mouth in shock, and then he roared, "Little bastards, practice hard for me. If anyone fails to achieve the status of the Son of Heaven, I will make you look bad!"

At the same time, those dragon cultivators who were queuing up to absorb dragon breath were suddenly blown away by a torrent. Then they all exclaimed: "Dragon breath! So much dragon breath of the great saint! Hahaha..."

At this time, the tenth generation of dragon sons and grandsons were born. They greedily swallowed the dragon breath and grew rapidly. In the cave plane, about thirty years later, Zong Yuan felt that it was about time, and said to Xiao Jin: "Dad is back, Xiao Jin, open the dragon nest!"

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