The Dragon Emperor stared at young Daoist in front of him, and young Daoist told the current balance of power among the three parties: Earth, Gou Chen, and Demon Race. Then the Dragon Emperor's expression changed, as if he was feeling, as if sighing, and seemed to smile with regret, and said, "What a person, who is an enemy of Gou Chen, what a Qi WuHuo of Jin Province, what a pity, what a pity..."
"It's a pity that you came too late."
There was a hint of sadness and regret on the Dragon King's expression, and he immediately said with a smile, "I am just a remnant soul now, and the remaining will is nothing more than extreme unwillingness and anger. Only next to this corpse can I display some strength and means."
"Now that you are talking to me about cooperation, what help do you think I can give you?"
"Tell me about it?"
"What do you want to do?"
The Dragon King sat cross-legged, smiling casually.
Qi WuHuo shook his head, with a gentle voice, and said, "I don't know the enemy. I'm just here now, caught up in Demon Race's affairs. What I can see now and what I can ask for is actually that I can survive. I hope that the fight between Demon Race and the ground animals can be resolved."
The Dragon King raised his eyes and said casually, "If the calamity really started because of that Great Emperor Gouchen."
"Then even if we stop Demon Race and the human world, it will be of no use."
"It's just postponement."
The words he spoke did not escape, but were enveloped by a powerful force. From the moment Qi WuHuo reached the top and sat across from him while drinking, the voice was only heard by the two of them. The Dragon Emperor said again, "I do admire you very much, but unfortunately, let's forget about cooperation."
"You talk about strength. In my current state, I cannot help you attack the enemy's formation."
"It is even more impossible to check and balance with Gou Chen."
"Needless to say, the so-called Demon King now, even any great sage and deity, can beat my remnant soul into pieces."
"And if you say name, or order."
"Then it's even more impossible."
The Dragon King said lazily, "After all, you have to think about it, more than eight thousand years have passed since my time. What kind of great sages are there now? They have been unsupervised and undisciplined for a long time, and they are very free and easy. How can you think that I, a demon emperor who was eight thousand years ago and still a remnant soul, will have weight in what I say?"
"They definitely won't listen to me."
"Ha, if it were me back then, there would be a moldy old guy who died eight thousand years ago and would give me orders."
"I won't be obedient either."
"Then Qi WuHuo, if an old ghost from eight thousand years ago appeared and said that you are his heir, you are his vassal, and you must listen to him, would you listen?"
"Hahaha, how is that possible?"
Young Daoist nodded and said, "Indeed."
The Dragon King laughed casually, and seemed not to care about this situation. He said slowly, "It is said that the enemy cannot be defeated by strength, and the name cannot move the momentum. The words spoken are of no use. Even this remnant soul must rely on the water of your underworld to manifest. I don't know when it will completely collapse and be annihilated. What do you think I can do?"
The Dragon King drank a sip of yellow spring water carelessly, overlooking the many Dragon Prince dragon grandsons below.
"Even these--"
"It's just for the so-called power and strength. What is needed is to move an 'ancestor' who can prove that his lineage of dragons is orthodox, and move him home and place him on the throne. They will not listen to my orders. I am a dragon myself, and I am very aware of the characteristics and arrogance of our clan."
"The Dragon Clan already has a great sage."
"Do you think he will take the initiative to find another ancestor to put pressure on his head, take the initiative to move me back, and make a baby by himself?" The Dragon King smiled teasingly, and at this time, the fire dragon in red robes rose into the sky. After all, he knew his talent and knew that his True Lord realm would make him face greater pressure and challenges.
If you accumulate in this realm for thousands of years, you may be able to walk through the steps of the Dragon King's test of Daoist heart.
But now it is impossible to decide.
So he rose into the sky, stood up in the void, bowed his hands and said in salute, "Old Ancestor, I am of the fire dragon lineage. The patriarch Ao Yuling knows the things in this forbidden mountain range, knows the name of the ancestor Dragon Emperor, and knows that the ancestor has endured the hardships of wind, frost, rain and snow here. In the name of the great sage, I come to pay homage to the late emperor and return to our clan to honor the dragon's power."
The remaining forty-nine blue dragons of various colors all transformed into dragons, and they all chanted solemnly and performed the dragon clan's rituals.
Qi Qi chanted. "Please, the late emperor, return to our clan!"
"With the power of the dragon!"
The roar of the blue dragon soared into the sky, shaking the whole place. The mountains and rocks collapsed. It seemed as if there was an indescribable mysterious energy escaping around, making Human Heart panic at the end. Ba Snake, who was hiding, felt a trace of panic in his heart. He couldn't help but stiffen his body and almost retreated back.
The Dragon King held his chin with one hand and said lazily, "Oh? So, he seems to be quite worried about me?"
"Yes!"
"The Great Sage and the ancestors of all generations were all worried about the state of the late emperor and were grieved and concerned. Now that they have the opportunity, they immediately asked me to come here."
The Dragon King said nonchalantly, "Such filial piety is really valuable, but it's a little bit."
"Since the clan has already recorded my whereabouts, why don't the dragon clan come?"
"Why didn't he come when he became a great saint, why didn't he come early, why didn't he come late, but why did he come at this time?"
The Red Dragon expression paused slightly and hesitated for a moment. The Dragon King sneered and said casually, "I just thought it was not worth it before. I felt that it was not worth it to break into this forbidden forest and conflict with the current Demon King for my sake. But now, because of the great changes in the six realms, Demon Race wanted to get up, so he came to find me."
"You want to take my corpse back."
"This proves that the dragon clan of Demon Race is the orthodox dragon clan."
"When the six realms have completely lost their original boundaries, conquer various places, and in the name of orthodoxy, forcefully unite the remaining two dragon clans in one fell swoop, and then use your name as the Dragon King, right?"
The Dragon King from 8,000 years ago was careless, and based on the information obtained from the conversation with Qi WuHuo, he was able to determine the reason why this group of dragons came to 'save themselves'. However, the expressions of the other dragon members changed a bit. The Dragon King sneered and waved his sleeves, and said lightly, "After my death, my dragon clan was directly divided. At the beginning of the calamity, you came here, planning to take me back to suppress the other two lines?"
"It's really-"
"Unworthy and evil breed!!!"
All the dragons changed color.
They all subconsciously looked at the fire dragon wearing the dark gold Red Dragon pattern, their hearts moved, and waves of waves arose in their hearts.
!!!
Such words, such evaluation.
Is it something they can listen to?!
Red Dragon's expression changed slightly, he was silent for a moment, and said, "The late Emperor did not understand the current situation of our Dragon Clan, and he also misunderstood the Great Sage. After all, you have been sleeping for eight thousand years, and you are still unfamiliar with everything. If you go back to the Dragon Clan, there will be many treasures to protect your mind, and the Great Sage will also talk to you about the general trend of this world."
The Dragon King sneered.
His eyes looked flatly at young Daoist in front of him and asked, "What do you think?"
Qi WuHuo remained silent and answered truthfully, "Just a few words from the late emperor and the great sage can already give a glimpse of it."
Then the Dragon King laughed.
The laughter was rampant, and the sound shook the entire wilderness, directly suppressing the dragon roars of many dragon clans, affecting their vitality. He immediately stood up calmly, swept his sleeves away, and said coldly, "Get out!!!"
As soon as the sleeves and robes were swept away, a strong wind swept across, almost like an immeasurable strong wind exploding, producing spiritual intelligence here. Many dragons among them were good at controlling wind and rain. However, at this moment, they could not even stabilize their bodies. They groaned several times and were unwilling to accept it. They were thrown out by the strong wind. In an instant, they were thousands of miles away and could no longer be seen!
This place is clean!
Only on the ground, there remain huge potholes with traces of strong winds.
There was still an endless storm sweeping and howling, causing Qi WuHuo's sleeves and robes to roll up, making his breathing somewhat stagnant. The wind was rolling and the clouds were rolling, and the feeling of vastness in all things suddenly rose in his heart. Only then did the Dragon King reveal his former majesty. He stood on the dragon's head, holding the wine jar in one hand, looking at Qi WuHuo, and said, "I still have enough energy to send you out of here."
"I really can't help you with anything else."
"Demon Race will not be unaware of what the dragon clan is doing now, and they will be looking for it soon."
Qi WuHuo said, "If the Demon Emperor spreads my news to the world, I will definitely choose you to send me out."
"Now..."
The land animals gathered together will fight for the war. After I leave, the land animals gathered cannot leave.
If we leave, the prestige of the land will be greatly damaged.
This will cause some people with violent personalities to choose to fight with Demon Race, leading to calamity. The general trend is here, and if it moves, all directions will respond. It will be like a landslide and tsunami, and there is no chance of escape. Young Daoist sighed and just smiled, "It's a pity, now we are in the disaster, there is no way to escape."
The Dragon King laughed loudly and said, "Okay, come on!"
He grabbed Qi WuHuo.
Young Daoist stood on the head of the huge corpse of the Dragon King, and then paused. His soul was lifted up by the Dragon King. His vision suddenly became wider, as if he was about to rush to the nine heavens in one breath, and the entire magnificent and vast mountain range Spreading out in front of him, it was vast and majestic. It was the most majestic mountain Qi WuHuo had ever seen in his life. The mountain was undulating. Demon Race used wind, fire, and thunder as formations to cut through the mountain.
This flame keeps burning and refuses to rest.
But when I was on the ground before, all I saw was endless flames rising into the sky, and only thunder and fire running around. I just felt that the power was terrifying and that I couldn't force it. But looking at it now, Qi WuHuo's expression changed slightly. He saw this huge mountain range, just like a chess game, and the flames and thunder and fire running horizontally cut the mountain range into a chessboard.
"Huh, heaven and earth are like a chessboard, and the mountains are like chips."
"It's the method of Fuxi's lineage!"
"Are you a member of the Huang tribe?"
The Dragon King stood in the sky, overlooking everything, his eyes were cold, and all the grand calculations were reflected in his eyes, and he said, "Qi WuHuo, you are indeed a talented person, but don't underestimate the creatures of the Demon Race world. With this Fuxi Clan method, if we want to find you, it will only take an instant."
"I just don't know why she didn't lock onto your aura right away."
"Instead, I chose to delay time deliberately. It seems like I want to delay time for you and let you leave quickly."
The Dragon King frowned, looked around at the young man next to you Primordial Spirit, and asked, "Strange, do you recognize her?"
Desolate Yao...
Or, Xiao Pengcao.
Qi WuHuo recalled the woman and replied, "It's a bad fate."
The Dragon King laughed in understanding and said, "So that's it. It seems that the descendants of this generation of the Fuxi Clan have suffered a huge loss from you, but because of something, they still have to accept your favor. At least they are not willing to let you die in the realm of Demon Race, so they help you delay time."
"It's a pity that her delay is destined to be in vain... What you ask for is actually much greater than she expected."
"This Fuxi Clan's mountain and river plan has been unfolded. Demon Race The great sage and the traitor are now watching. She will delay it for three more days at most. After three days, the group of demons will know your location and direction. By that time, the densely packed Demon Race on the entire 'chessboard' will gather in your position, and then kill you in the most direct way."
"Even if you have already thought of a way to get Demon Race Great Sage transferred."
"But in this battle, I'm afraid there will be demon king's confidants, not just the demon king and the earthly immortal. Qi WuHuo, how are you doing?"
"I want to change my mind and leave."
"Or should we fight for this slim chance of survival?!"
Qi WuHuo looked at the distant position of the human world and replied, "In three days, we may be able to give it a try."
"And the cooperation I seek does not come from your power or your name."
"It's all Demon Race you saw and heard when you were the Demon Emperor, it's all you know."
"And, Demon Realm Earth Vein Trend Map."
!!!!
The Dragon Emperor's eyes suddenly shrank, looking at Qi WuHuo with a peaceful look, he immediately thought of the group of generals who were outside at the moment - now they were outside, facing Demon Race in formation, because the ground was divided into four directions, and Demon Race's high-level combat power was on guard at the front.
And if at this moment, the Demon Realm leyline map, which is independent of the earth system, is obtained by another 'earth'.
Especially since this 'land creature' is still in the hinterland of Demon Race, what will happen?
What does he want to do?!
The Dragon King finally caught a glimpse of the hidden edge of this young Daoist.
He raised his eyes slightly and said, "Demon Race is a world of mountains and rivers. Now it's a battle between Demon Race and the earth, but you want this thing... It's a bit interesting, it is indeed a bit interesting, but do you know what you are doing?"
"Qi WuHuo, Qi WuHuo, you are really going to go step by step to this place of deeper disaster."
Young Daoist, whose family was ruined, was quiet, with his fingers wrapped in his sleeves and answered softly, "In the beginning, I never took the initiative to enter this disaster."
"I am just an insignificant speck of dust affected by the breakthrough of the gods and gods in the sky."
Raise your left hand as if to lift something:
"However, it will not lead to disaster."
"How to break the tribulation?"
"As for Demon Race's safety after I obtained this Demon Realm ground map, might the name Empress Houtu make the Dragon Emperor feel at ease?" The Dragon Emperor stared at him for a long time, and suddenly laughed loudly, "Hahaha, okay, okay! It's interesting. Hou Tu has a merciful heart. I already know that eight thousand years ago, I fought side by side with Hou Tu."
"I agree with your suggestion!"
The Dragon King sighed and said:
"Qi WuHuo, what a bold and arrogant person, with clever strategies, but!"
"Cultivation is still too weak!"
The Dragon King suddenly stretched out his hand and held down Qi WuHuo, causing his Primordial Spirit to fly back to his body in an instant. When young Daoist was shocked, he saw the Dragon King standing on the head of the dragon's body, standing with his hands behind his back, looking at the young Daoist. The wine jar in his hand was originally filled with water from the underworld, but now it was empty, but golden red blood appeared again.
Exudes intense Spirit Charm and power.
"Demon Race split, all because of this so-called Dragon Emperor True Blood."
"Qi WuHuo, you are crazy enough and calm enough. I have accepted your invitation and cooperation! Unfortunately, your cultivation level is too weak. This thing is my first return gift to you and our first cooperation. This thing does not have the divine will in the legend, but it can be regarded as some good fortune--"
"The deeper the foundation, the more magical effects can be achieved by rebirth."
"Let's see how many points you get!"
The Dragon King flicked his wrist, and golden-red dragon blood flew into Qi WuHuo's body.
The Dragon King immediately fluttered his sleeves, with a calm demeanor, and sat calmly on the dragon's head, his eyes erect with a cold look:
"Let me see your foundation and your measure."
"It doesn't matter."
The Dragon King held his cheek with one hand, sat cross-legged, and said calmly:
"If there's blood, that's enough."