Ji Taoist

"The dragon race has entered the boundless trench for many years. As far as I can remember, the dragon race has always existed in this place."

"Then..."

"The ancestors of the dragon race have long died. It can be said that as long as there are dragons in the five regions, their final destination is here." The dragon priest laughed.

"Is it that damn fate again?" Yan Buji's face sank.

"It seems that you have come into contact with a lot of them. Because of this, I won't do anything. I just hope that one day you can really lead the dragon race out and live openly in the five regions."

"I don't think this kind of life is what I want, and this dragon race is not enough. There should be many alien races in the world. When necessary, I can even contact the demon race." Yan Buji said lightly.

"Do you know how to contact the demon race?" The dragon priest thought Yan Buji was bragging, and couldn't help laughing and asked.

"I've known it since I came here." Yan Buji urged his true essence, and the state of Guan Tian Deng Mo launched a stream of black air from his body, gradually forming a cloud of mist.

And in the mist, a human face appeared!

The dragon priest widened his eyes and was about to take action, but suddenly gave up.

"It seems that you have been prepared for a long time."

"Is there an extremely terrifying demon in the boundless trench?"

"Yes, he is at the bottom of the boundless trench, sealed there by the Taoist sages."

"Can I go there?"

"You? You have the strength of the Mahayana period to go there." The dragon priest looked strange.

Yan Buji pinched his chin.

The first time he woke up in the dragon tribe, Yan Buji realized that his Guan Tian Deng Mo state suddenly had a strange feeling, as if guiding him to a certain direction.

Combined with previous experience, Yan Buji guessed that there might be demons in this boundless trench, but he didn't expect that it was a demon suppressed by a sage. It is estimated that it is at the level of the demon king among the demons.

"This world is wrong. Everyone believes in fate. The stronger the person, the more afraid of fate. This is not right."

"We are cultivators. When cultivators fight for their lives, they are fighting for resources and life with the so-called fate and the so-called heavenly reincarnation. If everything is limited to the scope allowed by fate, then I believe that someone will always break this fate."

"If they can't, they are afraid, and they surrender, then I will do it."

The dragon priest sighed: "You have been stranded here, do you still plan to resist?"

"I will never die on my knees." Yan Buji's eyes were full of determination.

If the so-called fate can really swing all things in the world like a puppet and move in the direction it hopes, then I will not succumb to it.

Maybe the current situation is miserable, so miserable that it is not acceptable to a normal cultivator.

All his plans seemed like a joke. He wanted to practice but always encountered problems that he couldn't solve and was forced to self-destruct. He never accomplished anything and ended up in one of the ten most dangerous places, but he would not give up.

This unchanging world must be reformed! !

Yan Buji looked at the dragon priest, his eyes flashing with vengeance: "I will make the dragon people stronger and become my sharp knife to stab those superiors!"

The dragon priest sighed: "But you are only in the foundation-building stage."

"I was still a mortal a hundred years ago."

Yan Buji looked at him: "Priest, I only ask you one question, do you want to stop me?"

"What if I say yes?"

"Then I will leave here and find ways to contact the Heavenly Demon King. Perhaps joining the Heavenly Demon Clan is also a good choice." Yan Buji said lightly.

"If you say that, can I let you go?"

"You dare not stop me."

Yan Buji looked at him and smiled: "You are afraid of fate. If I am also in fate, you dare not take action."

The dragon priest took a deep breath: "Okay, okay, whatever you want."

Yan Buji stood up and bowed: "I will come to ask the priest in the future. There are many things I don't understand, but I can learn."

"But I don't need to teach you."

"You must teach me!"

Yan Buji stared at him: "You have no choice, even if I will lead the dragon people into an abyss of no return, you must help me!"

"You!"

"Because I stand in fate!"

Yan Buji understood his situation. If his future is neither high nor low, even being forced to eat the human Yuan Dan and drifting in the endless trench are all calculated by fate, then this so-called enemy does not exist.

But he came to the dragon people again and sensed the existence of the Heavenly Demon King, which means that he is still valuable.

No matter who he is, or those who know his fate, everything about Yan Buji will become a pawn in their calculations.

That is why Yan Buji dared to say that he was in his fate.

Since he could not get rid of it for the time being, he would find a way to turn all this into his own strength.

He wanted to force the Dragon Priest to help him integrate the power of the Dragon Clan, so that he could go further.

The Dragon Priest gritted his teeth: "I can kill you."

"Can you try to kill me? Even I feel strange. How could I survive in a crisis that so many ordinary monks could not resist at all? Or maybe I am really lucky enough, or maybe someone is watching me. So priest, do you dare to take this gamble?"

The Dragon Priest stood up, and his dry and old body suddenly grew stronger, and a huge dragon appeared in front of him!

"You think I don't dare? Who do you think you are?"

"Come!"

Just as the dragon priest was about to take action, a gust of black wind suddenly blew around him, blowing the dragon priest aside.

"Ah, why do you have to take action when we are talking so well?"

"Demon King?!" The dragon priest looked at the other party vigilantly and gritted his teeth and said, "This is an internal affair of my dragon people. How dare you interfere?!"

"What are you saying? I am the ancestor of the dragon people. Is this how you treat your ancestors?" The black wind gradually turned into a humanoid creature. Yan Buji stood behind him and bowed:

"Junior Yan Buji, meet the Demon King."

The Demon King is similar to ordinary humans, but if you look closely, this person also has two horns on his head. It is hard not to guess whether what he said before is true or false.

The dragon priest gritted his teeth: "So? You chose him?!"

"He is much better than you, right?"

"Demon King, you are too kind. I just want revenge." Yan Buji said lightly.

"Yes, yes, hahahaha! Bring disaster to this peaceful world and let all things wail in the flames of pain and despair. The hope that remains after their despair is the most delicious food for us!!"