Prehistoric: The Golden Crow Emperor, Robbed Sanqing at the Beginning

Chapter 117 Nine-Clawed Azure Dragon Ao Cang

"Now the dragon race is troubled by the calamity, and it is extremely difficult to improve their cultivation. Lord Zulong is the closest to becoming a saint, and we can only place our hopes on Lord Zulong."

"If Lord Zulong becomes a saint, there may be a chance to eliminate the calamity in the dragon race."

Zhulong was helpless. They didn't want to rely on Lord Zulong for everything, even Lord Zulong's sleep could not be peaceful, but they had no choice.

"We don't know when Zulong will wake up. Instead of placing all our hopes on Zulong, it's better to choose the one with the best qualifications and train him with the whole clan's strength."

Ling Xiao couldn't bear it.

Zulong is also a sin!

He has such a group of offspring who rely on him.

"You don't know, the higher the aptitude of the descendants of the dragon clan, the thicker the calamity in their bodies. The dragon clan has no luck to speak of, and can't get so much merit to eliminate the calamity."

"The original body of the Zulong is a nine-clawed golden dragon. The strength of the dragon clan's aptitude depends on the number of claws."

"A hundred years ago, the dragon clan gave birth to a nine-clawed blue dragon, whose aptitude was comparable to that of Zulong."

"But the calamity in his body is also terrifyingly thick. To completely eliminate the calamity, I'm afraid at least 100 million merits are needed."

Zhulong sighed repeatedly. If such a strong aptitude was not troubled by the calamity, he would be the top foot in the prehistoric world.

He only has eight claws, but he can cultivate to the peak of quasi-saint.

With nine claws, he can at least cultivate to sub-saint.

Such a strong aptitude, it's a pity that it can only be wasted.

"Huh? You dragon clan just ignore such a heaven-defying aptitude?"

Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows.

This is definitely a saint seedling.

"I want to, but I can't."

"Before, the Dragon Clan swore to the Heavenly Dao to make the clouds and rain for the human race, but they only got 20 million merits. With the previous accumulation, the Dragon Clan now has only 50 million merits, which is far from enough to cleanse the calamity in Ao Cang's body." Zhu Long looked helpless.

"It's a pity to waste such a good seedling. Give me the merits, I will accept him as a disciple, and I will help him clear the calamity in his body."

Ling Xiao's mind moved. It's a pity to waste such a good seedling.

The 50 million merits accumulated by the Dragon Clan, plus the 12 million merits he extorted from Yuan Shi, only need more than 30 million merits to cleanse the calamity in Ao Cang's body.

"Does the immortal have so many merits?" Zhu Long's eyes lit up.

"No, but the Six Saints of Heaven have." Ling Xiao spread his hands. He didn't have any, but he could go and rob.

The corner of Zhu Long's mouth twitched, and he almost forgot that this was a notorious bandit.

The Six Heavenly Saints bully others, while the Three Golden Crows specifically bully the Six Heavenly Saints.

It seems that the Three Golden Crows have never bullied others, but they just bully the Six Heavenly Saints.

From this point of view, the Three Golden Crows are much better than the Six Heavenly Saints, at least the Three Golden Crows do not bully the weak.

"Okay, thank you, Immortal, Ao Zhan, go and bring Ao Cang here."

After coming back to his senses, Zhulong was overjoyed, Ling Xiao was much more reliable than Yuanshi.

At least the disciples taught by the Three Golden Crows are stronger than the other.

Letting Ao Cang follow the Three Golden Crows, the possibility of becoming a saint is much greater than following other saints.

The dragon clan has hope, and no longer needs to rely on Zulong.

As for Master Huanglong, the dragon clan has never placed their hopes on Master Huanglong, but just hopes to be associated with the saint to deter others.

Not long after, Ao Zhan came back with this white dragon with nine claws.

"Sir, this is Ao Cang. He was born with the cultivation of a celestial being, but because his roots are too strong, he cannot transform into an innate body."

"Ao Cang, come and pay respect to the celestial being Ling Xiao."

Ao Zhan introduced him and urged Ao Cang.

"Ao Cang pays respect to the celestial being."

Ao Cang crawled in front of Ling Xiao and made a childish voice.

A celestial being has a life span of thousands of years. In addition, the dragon race has a strong physique and a long life span. Ao Cang is only a hundred years old now. According to the life span of the dragon race, he can even be considered a baby.

"Okay, this aptitude and roots are not worse than the four monkeys. Come with me and worship me as your master. Are you willing?"

Ling Xiao probed and was very satisfied.

"Ao Cang pays respect to the master."

Ao Cang was overjoyed. This was a ruthless man who could beat up a saint and stood at the top of the prehistoric world.

Since he was born, he was unwilling to give up. Since there was no hope, why should he be given such a heaven-defying aptitude?

Now there is hope, he must hold on tightly.

"Don't be in a hurry to become our disciple. The three of us, the three Golden Crows, will advance and retreat together, and we will accept disciples together. I will help you eliminate the calamity in your body, but the master will lead you into the door, and the practice depends on the individual. I hope you understand that you are carrying the hope of the dragon clan."

"We now have eight disciples under the Golden Crow sect. The second disciple Kong Xuan and the third disciple Jin Chi Dapeng are the princes of the Phoenix clan. The Phoenix clan created the demon text and gained a huge amount of merit, which cleared the calamity in their bodies."

"They have only been worshipping us as their masters for a few thousand years. Now Kong Xuan is almost invincible under the saints."

"They are the hope of the Phoenix clan, and you are the hope of the Dragon clan. I don't need to say the rest, right?"

Ling Xiao said.

"I understand. I will work hard to practice and will not be weaker than the two brothers."

Ao Cang answered forcefully.

"Invincible under the saints."

Zhu Long and Ao Zhan were shocked and looked at Liu Er Mihou in unison.

"What are you looking at? Can't Junior Brother be stronger than Senior Brother?"

"We, the Four Monkeys of Chaos, are the incarnations of the Chaos Demon Ape. We practice the laws of battle. Only when the Four Monkeys of Chaos gather together can we reproduce the complete laws of battle."

"Now I am a little behind Junior Brother, but when the complete laws of battle are reproduced, I will be able to make great progress and will never be worse than Junior Brother."

Six-eared macaque was full of black lines. He was the eldest brother, so what if he was weaker than the second brother? He was not a jealous person, and he was confident that he could catch up with Kong Xuan.

The second brother was really powerful now, and his magical power of five-color divine light was extremely abnormal. He, Wuzhiqi, and Dapeng could only passively take the beating.

"The disciple that we three golden crows like cannot be weak. We have only one requirement for our disciples, that is, they cannot kill each other." Ling Xiao said.

This was said to Ao Cang. The three brothers had similar personalities and tempers, and they hated those who were scheming against their own people the most.

"Disciple remembers." Ao Cang nodded seriously.

The deep brotherly love between the three golden crows was recognized by the prehistoric world. They advanced and retreated together, and the chaos spirit treasures gave way to each other.

The three pure ones had to separate, but the three golden crows still had deep feelings for each other.

"Remember your promise. I can help the dragon clan and naturally destroy the dragon clan. If there is a next time, don't blame me for being ruthless." Ling Xiao warned coldly.

"Yes, there won't be a next time." Zhulong and Ao Zhan lowered their heads quickly.

Although Ling Xiao didn't say it clearly, they knew that the price of Ling Xiao's help to the dragon clan was the dragon clan's submission.

The dragon clan was already like this, what else could they not let go of? It was not shameful to submit to Ling Xiao.

Originally, they wanted to submit to Yuanshi, but Yuanshi didn't look down on the dragon clan at all.

Ling Xiao didn't waste any words and injected all 12 million merits into Ao Cang's body.

Zhulong also hurriedly took out all the 50 million merits accumulated by the dragon clan and injected them into Ao Cang's body.

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