Chapter 115 The Dragon Clan's Wishful Thinking

After the establishment of the Four Religions, all living beings ran to the east, and it was difficult for Jieyin and Zhunti to find any lucky people when they went to the south or north.

Now that the prehistoric pattern has been decided, the north is occupied by the demon clan. The demon clan is now riddled with calamity aura, and if he is accepted as a disciple, he has to spend his merits and the luck of the sect to help cleanse the calamity aura.

Only Tongtian would do such a thankless thing.

Tongtian accepts disciples just because of his chance, and he accepts them as long as he likes them. There are many from the demon clan. The merits gained from establishing a sect and patching up the sky are all used to cleanse the disciples' tribulation energy.

Even if there were two saints in the West who established Western religion, it was too barren and few people wanted to stay in the West, so they all ran away.

The south is now mainly occupied by those people from the previous Immortal Court. After the death of the Eastern Prince, the Immortal Court was disbanded, and those people went to take advantage of the Demon Clan's luck.

Then the demon clan was also abolished, and now the demon clan's calamity aura was added to them. Those people were afraid of being contaminated by the calamity aura, so they all ran south away from the demon clan.

One by one, they also learned to accept disciples and use them to gather their luck.

Now the south is relatively the most chaotic, and the east is undoubtedly the protagonist of the prehistoric times, and the human race is also in the east.

The combined fortunes of the west, north and south are not as good as those of the east.

"Oh, okay, let's work harder and squeeze out 12 million merits to lend to senior brother."

After getting what he wanted, Zhunti immediately changed his tune.

Let’s not talk about how high the apprentice can grow to. Taking it back can at least enhance some of the luck of the West.

After getting the merit, Yuanshi didn't bother to pay attention to these two hypocritical bald donkeys. Both of them are masters who don't see rabbits and don't let go of hawks.

Back in the East, Yuan Shi gritted his teeth and paid the merits, and Sanxiao also released the Twelve Golden Immortals. Chi Jing's physical body was destroyed, but as long as the soul is still well, it is not difficult to rebuild the physical body.

"Give back their Daluo Dao Fruit." Yuan Shi said angrily.

The Daluo Dao Fruits of the Twelve Golden Immortals were all taken away by Hunyuan Jindou.

Hunyuan Jindou was given to Tongtian by Taozu before. Tongtian was a waste who failed to achieve anything but failed. Even after the family was separated, Tongtian could still cheat him.

"Oh, I only promised to release them, but I didn't promise to return them the Great Luo Dao Fruit. If you want, I can exchange them for Fenglingxianxing."

Ling Xiao smiled playfully, Fenglei Xianxing would definitely be of great help to Dapeng.

Lei Zhenzi ate the Fenglingxianxing and turned into a half-human, half-bird monster, but his combat power increased dramatically.

Dapeng is originally a bird and will not mutate if eaten.

This request was not too much. Yuan Shi had a Fengling Apricot in his hand and immediately threw it to Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao signaled, and San Xiao immediately returned the Daluo Dao Fruit of the Twelve Golden Immortals.

"Yuanshi, don't blame me for not warning you!"

"If you dare to try to play dirty again, if you dare to target the human race again, I will definitely slaughter your whole family."

Ling Xiao's tone was very calm, but no one would question it. Ling Xiao could do what he said, and the Three Golden Crows were no longer lawless.

"Master, how can I increase my speed? If I couldn't catch up, I would have killed the big white bird long ago, and I would have no fun running."

Wuzhiqi approached him very unhappy, and the Antarctic Immortal knew how to run away, and the fight was ineffective.

The six-eared macaque looked unsatisfied. He and Ran Deng were quite happy.

After all, Ran Deng is one of the three thousand mortal guests of Zixiao Palace, and he still has some strength.

Among the three thousand mortal guests in Zixiao Palace, not a single one is a dishonor. Those who are still alive are all prominent figures from the ancient times.

"Your body is a monkey, and the upper limit of your speed is just that. It is definitely not as fast as a bird. If you want to increase your speed, you can only practice the law of wind and go to your third senior brother." Ling Xiao said with a smile.

There are two ways to increase speed, one is to practice the magical power of speed, and the other is to practice the laws. Many laws can increase the speed, such as the law of space, the law of wind, the law of thunder and lightning, etc.

There are only a few types of speed magic powers, such as somersault cloud, vertical golden light, shrinking the ground into an inch, and the art of turning into a rainbow, they are all pretty much the same.

Wuzhiqi has practiced the golden light of the ground, but the Antarctic Immortal can also do it. The only difference is that the bird itself is faster.

If Wuzhiqi wants to catch up with the Antarctic Immortal in terms of speed, he can only practice the law.

"I will go back to find Third Senior Brother right now."

Wuzhiqi was so angry with the Antarctic Immortal that he immediately returned to Penglai Immortal Mountain.

"Master, what should the Dragon Clan do?"

The six-eared macaque was much smarter and more stable, and was not in a hurry to leave.

"Of course he went to the Dragon Palace. He used the human race to gain merit and deceived the human race. He knew clearly that I was protecting the human race, but he didn't take me seriously at all."

Ling Xiao immediately took the six-eared macaque and San Xiao and headed towards the East China Sea.

Among the eight disciples, Liu-eared Macaque, Kong Xuan and Yun Xiao are more stable, Bi Xiao and Qiong Xiao are playful, Dapeng, Wuzhi Qi and Yuan Hong are more competitive than the other.

The six-eared macaques opened the way and fought the dragons when they saw them. They fought all the way to the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea.

"Hey, fellow Taoist, please stop. This matter is the Dragon Clan's fault, and the Dragon Clan is willing to compensate." Zhulong personally came out to preside over the matter.

"I kindly teach the Dragon Clan to gain merit, but the Dragon Clan slaps me in the face. What do you mean, do you think I have a good temper?"

Ling Xiao sacrificed thirty-six Dinghai Divine Pearls and smashed them over.

Zhulong quickly used the Zhulong Staff to resist, and only blocked the attack of the twelve Dinghai Divine Pearls before the Zhulong Staff was smashed away.

The body of the dragon is strong, Zhulong quickly showed his body to resist, but in the end he was still seriously injured.

Zhulong Damage has an intuitive feeling about Ling Xiao's strength. He is definitely stronger than Zulong, and much stronger. A casual attack can seriously injure him.

If Ling Xiao wanted to, it would definitely be easy to kill him.

“Thank you for showing mercy, fellow Taoist. Alas, the dragon clan also wants to seek a way out. Now Huang Long is a disciple of Yuxu. He is the hope of the dragon clan.” Zhulong sighed.

The dragon clan is suffering. For the future of the dragon clan, they can only offend Lingxiao.

"The hope of the dragon clan? Yuanshi agreed to accept Huanglong as his disciple only after the dragon clan provided materials to repair the thirty-three heavens, right?"

"Which of you saw Yuanshi treat Huanglong well? The calamity in Huanglong's body was washed away by your dragon clan using their accumulated merits, right?"

"Tongtian accepted many demon clans as disciples, and they all spent their own merits and luck to wash away the calamity, but Yuanshi was perfunctory and didn't even want to wash away the calamity."

"Let's talk about magic weapons. Yuanshi gave many magic weapons to other disciples, but Huanglong has nothing. He is the weakest among the Twelve Golden Immortals. Where do you get the illusion that Huanglong is the hope of the dragon clan?"

Lingxiao was amused. The weakest among the Twelve Golden Immortals was Huanglong Zhenren. Yuanshi didn't like him at all. If it weren't for the deal with the dragon clan, he would never have accepted Huanglong.

He was perfunctory when he accepted him, and he didn't care, leaving Huanglong Zhenren to fend for himself.

The dragon clan wanted to get rid of the trouble of calamity, and they were starting to fantasize about themselves.

Zhulong was stunned, as if they were just wishful thinking, Yuanshi didn't like Huanglong at all.

"If you die, what do you think will happen to the dragon clan?"

Ling Xiao looked at Zhulong with a smile, and his tone was a naked threat.