Sun-Masking Golden Peng, I Want to Bow to You in Person!
The land of the Roc Clan and the Blackwater Marsh are relatively close.
They were also the first to know the news.
"Recently, a gathering of the Aquatic Clan at Blackwater Marsh caused a large amount of water vapor to condense, and the heavy rainfall the day before yesterday resulted in several collisions with eagles."
"Heavy to moderate rain is still possible in the next few days. Ninth-rank Roc Demon are advised to avoid taking off if possible. Eighth-rank Roc Demon may take off as appropriate. Seventh-rank and above Roc Demon are permitted to take off..."
"The cause of the heavy rainfall has been identified: a new pure-blooded Sky Dragon has been born into the Cry Dragon Clan. Its bloodline power is formidable, and its physique is terrifying; it is suspected that it may possess ancestral True Dragon blood..."
" --Golden Peng Weather Forecast reports for you."
The Cloud Selection is also underway in the land of the Roc Clan.
The clouds in the sky had been reshaped by the great demon of the Roc Clan, turning into Cloud Path, and the participating Avian Clan raced through them at lightning speed.
However, due to the heavy rain, several birds have recently fallen from the Cloud Path.
"The Cry Dragon Clan has truly gone too far in bullying birds!"
"Wu Mo? Where did this out-of-town dragon come from? Could it be some old dragon painting green and pretending to be a plain dragon to participate in the competition?"
"Indeed, it's not like they haven't done this before."
The Avian Clan were filled with indignation.
Suddenly, a sigh came from the side:
"Wu Mo did indeed come from outside the Southern Border."
"Oh? How did you know?"
The birds looked in the direction of the sound.
Did the Cry Dragon Clan's hired navy infiltrate the Roc Clan's territory?
"Because I was the one who sent him to the Blackwater Marsh."
The bald-headed Roc Demon pointed to the two large bumps piled up on his head and said decisively.
"..."
The members of the Roc Clan were somewhat incredulous.
Despite his pitiful appearance, the bald-headed Roc Demon is at the peak of the seventh rank. Reaching the Sixth Grade is not a problem for him, and he may even become a fifth-rank great demon.
Just now, he completed the Cloud Path speed race in one minute and twenty-eight seconds.
How could Wu Mo have beaten him so badly?
"That smashing of Young Clan Leader Nine-headed Serpent's head, that should also be true?"
"Hmm... he must have held back when he hit me that day."
"I wonder how Wu Mo of the Cry Dragon Clan compares to Zhi Duoluo of our clan."
Call--
As the Avian Clan were discussing this, a figure suddenly appeared in the sky.
His speed was so great that it even created a mushroom-shaped cloud ring that tore through the sky, causing the dark clouds to disperse, and he instantly passed through the Cloud Path.
"One minute! The record for the seventh-grade Avian Clan has been broken again!"
The figure was a dark-skinned young man clad in golden armor and with wings on his back. He had a complete human body but retained some Avian Clan features.
In particular, his wings, like his pupils and hair, were a pale gold color.
He looked down at the other Avian Clan, his gaze cold and devoid of emotion.
The Roc Half-Demon, Zhi Duoluo.
"Wu Mo?"
"Was it him who fought the dragon in the Blackwater Marsh, ruining the sect's arrangements and causing me to lose the incense offerings of a town?"
The Green Phoenix Territory.
At this moment, in the largest tree hollow of the Blue Leaf Forest.
The young phoenixes of the Green Phoenix clan all gathered here.
Looking at Shang Qinqing on the stage, some of them had serious expressions, while others looked curious and expectant.
Snap--
Shang Qinqing onto the table.
"Speaking of that Sky Dragon of the Cry Dragon Clan, his background was tragic. He was a dragon who struggled to survive in human lands from a young age, with a severely injured father, a weak mother, a not-so-bright younger brother, and a broken self..."
"His name is Wu~~~Mo!"
Um...
Because many Green Phoenix Clan are unable to speak, they find it difficult to communicate with the outside world.
Over time, this can easily cause problems with one's moral compass.
The clan chief would regularly gather here to recount major events or gossip that were happening in the Southern Border.
Commonly known as preaching.
After saying that, Shang Qinqing glanced to the side and saw a girl not far away pouring tea over Big-Headed Doll.
She is human.
However, sitting among the aloof and taciturn Azure Green Phoenix Clan, he felt perfectly at ease.
"Black...?"
Ying Bing frowned slightly and murmured the name softly.
In the memories of my previous life.
The Cry Dragon Clan does not have a genius named Wu Mo.
But she couldn't possibly have misremembered that name...
"Yet he still traveled thousands of miles to the Southern Border, and made a name for himself in the Aquatic Clan's talent search! He summoned an unprecedented storm!"
"Who would have thought that the Young Clan Leader Nine-headed Serpent would be so unethical, resorting to bullying the weak..."
The Green Phoenix Clan, who were engrossed in their work, felt very immersed in the experience.
Avian Clan don't like rain.
But compared to the Cry Dragon, the Nine-headed Serpent Clan is still more annoying.
After all, the former only makes the air more humid and the rainfall more, while the latter has caused great harm to the environment of Southern Border. Wherever it passes, vegetation no longer grows, and even the clearest water sources turn into toxic sewage.
"Who knew that Wu Mo not only had a powerful physical body, but had also practiced martial arts in the human realm!"
With a flick of his sleeve, he smashed one of the Young Clan Leader Nine-headed Serpent's heads, then completely disregarded the principle of stopping short of a point in martial arts and unleashed a rapid and devastating barrage of attacks!
"It's clear that although he learned martial arts, he didn't learn martial ethics..."
The sound of wings flapping together came from below.
After the birds finished clapping, they all subtly glanced at Ying Bing.
The emergence of a genius in the Cry Dragon clan is not a good thing for them, as it means that the competition for the Heavenly Jade has gained another formidable opponent.
Moreover, just like the Goddess, Wu Mo also smashed one of the Young Clan Leader Nine-headed Serpent's heads.
But upon seeing the girl sitting there, the birds couldn't help but feel that their worries were unnecessary.
She's too dazzling.
Shang Qinqing sat down opposite Ying Bing and asked with a smile:
"The Aquatic Clan and our Avian Clan have a long-standing feud. So, are you confident?"
"Um."
"As expected of you, but you haven't even seen your opponent yet."
"..."
Ying Bing's face did not show any solemnity, but rather a deep contemplation tinged with an inscrutable complexity.
Shang Qinqing was slightly taken aback, and then said:
"What are you thinking? Although they both have the character 'Mo' in their names, Cry Dragon is still far inferior to a human."
"I have no idea."
Ying Bing stared at the Big-Headed Doll, but unfortunately, the Big-Headed Doll couldn't speak to tell her the answer.
Is there any way to become exactly like the Cry Dragon?
Still standing out in the Aquatic Clan auditions?
This is rather unbelievable...
But if it happened to him, it seems reasonable no matter how unexpected it was.
"Oh, I see. If it's not him, then it's nothing to worry about."
"If it's him, then there's no need to fight..."
Shang Qinqing suddenly realized, and then she said in a serious tone:
"I will personally escort you to the Hanging Temple in a couple of days."
"Why?"
"I want to kowtow to your face!"
"..."