A dragon raised at birth

"Dragon Lord! This battle is over!"

With broken scales and exposed muscles, the giant dragon with five claws tightly grasped a large mountain-shaped seal, raised it high and fell heavily towards the white dragon who was pressed by him on a mountain,

Boom!

After the mountain seal was smashed, the mountain under Bailong collapsed like quicksand, and Bailong also fell into the broken rocks.

"Did you hear that? Dayong Xiangrui, the sound of Dayong's people crying!" Long Jun did not struggle to fight back, but looked in the direction outside the mountain, with a playful tone.

Although he looked a bit embarrassed, the torrential rain that filled the sky proved that he did not lose, and even had room to spare, but now he no longer wanted to fight anymore.

"..." Diablo, who was about to continue smashing the mountain mark, froze for a moment, and also turned his head to look outside the mountain, "Did you hear that?"

"I heard, the wind and the rain told me that there are people outside the mountain who are praying for the mountain god to calm down, Xiangrui, are you going to continue fighting?"

"It was you who made the first move. I should ask you this question. Are you going to continue fighting?"

"Stop fighting, it's boring. Fighting with you is no fun at all, and it will hurt innocent people."

"So, no matter how I train the dragon and snake, you won't interfere?"

"I thought too much before. With your brutal fighting style, your so-called security training is different from what I imagined, so there is no need for me to intervene."

Combat is the most intuitive way to understand the enemy. As for Diablo's straight-forward, simple and brutal, obsessed with destructive fighting methods, one can imagine what his so-called training will be.

"Who are you talking about being barbaric? I am making full use of my own advantages!"

"Hehe! I heard that you know Mr. Ji?" Long Jun didn't care about Diablo's dissatisfaction at all, but directly asked questions that had nothing to do with it.

"Huh? Yes, what's the matter?"

"In this case, this incarnation is left to you!"

Under Diablo's somewhat dazed gaze, the white dragon that he had managed to injure himself eight hundred times and the enemy a thousand times collapsed before his eyes, gathering into a shimmering hazy The scales of white light fell in front of him.

"What's this?"

"Aren't you going to guide the dragon and snake to practice? You are not a dragon and snake, why guide? This is an article on the practice of transforming dragons and some supernatural powers of the dragon clan. Take it!"

A voice from the white dragon scales answered Diablo's question, and after speaking, it quickly fell silent, and all auras subsided.

"???"

Several big question marks popped up in Diablo's head, what is this?But when he extended his mental power into the white dragon scale in his hand, a dragon-transformation cultivation method appeared in front of his eyes. After a little deduction, he found that there was no problem in it, not even a secret door.

"The True Method of Mysterious Transformation of Dragon in Weiming Cave"

In addition to this profound practice, there are actually 36 supernatural powers of the dragon clan, large and small. The only limitation is that these supernatural powers need the body of a dragon snake to be able to display them.

Even with all kinds of restrictions, the degree of its superiority made Diablo feel incredible, and when he returned to the blessed land with doubts, he met the sword fairy who answered his doubts.

"you win?"

"No."

"Losing?"

"Which eye did you see that I lost?"

"That's a tie."

"Barely counted. But the Dragon Lord did not withdraw his incarnation, but turned into a dragon scale containing inheritance."

"Oh." The young Sword Immortal responded in a neutral tone.

"No, your attitude is too plain, don't you think this is a matter of course?"

"if not?"

"There is a very advanced cultivation method in it, and there are 36 supernatural powers. The Dragon Lord fought to the death with me before, but he threw such a thing to me after changing hands! Are they always so generous?"

"Great fart? That practice method of yours should be used for transforming dragons, right?"

"Correct."

"Supernatural powers can only be practiced by dragons and snakes!"

"Yes."

"Then what are you waving the flag for others, you just look at it, it's useless to you."

"Actually, it's not useless." Diablo reached out and touched his chin.To be honest, after having a fight with the Dragon Lord's incarnation, he really felt the strength of the real dragon in this world, and of course, the unreasonable dominance of the real dragon over water.

"What? You still want to transform into a dragon? If that's the case, then the Dragon Lord's purpose of throwing this inherited dragon scale to you will be achieved."

"No, the reason he gave me the dragon scales is that I don't have the relevant inheritance of the dragon clan, so I can't teach the dragon snake."

"Ah, you don't need to worry about this kind of reason. The dragon clan is like this. They don't care about the practice of transforming dragons at all. There are so many dragon lords who like to spread the practice of transforming dragons. If you really fancy it, you are so stupid to run away." It's in their hands to practice."

"One thing to say, isn't this behavior of the Dragon Clan a good thing?"

"Hey, from an individual point of view, it's a good thing, but from a population point of view, the Dragon Clan's behavior is simply playing rogues. As an ancient race, they should have disappeared in the long river of history."

Chapter 122

"As a result, I don't know which dragon clan master proposed the method of continuation of the population. Since ancient times, all the scaled and armored creatures in Kyushu in this world have such a faint trace of dragon blood in their bodies, and all spirits in the world have been transformed. Dragon Machine."

"Well, for a race with a high vision, no taboo of meat, blood everywhere, no secrets, broadcasting dragon transformation and practice, such a race, it is difficult to perish, unless the world is destroyed!" Diablo couldn't help but express emotion.

"What relationship can the dragon race have to do with extinction? They are very prosperous now, and it is obvious that our human race is the protagonist of this world and occupies the orthodoxy.

But all the rivers and seas in Kyushu are occupied by the Dragon Clan, and half of the water god positions are held by the Dragon Clan, and even the other half must be approved by them.snort! "

"Ugh! At the very least, your human race has the final say on matters on land."

"It's not my human race that has the final say on the things on the ground, but also the demon race. The nine continents in the world, two continents are occupied by demons, and even have evolved into a restricted area for human monks.

And the rest of the Seven Continents also have traces of the demon clan. For example, you, the demon king Mu, didn't you just occupy the Dayong Dynasty?Your reputation in Fudifang City has spread throughout Yunzhou. "

"Strictly speaking, I'm not a demon king!"

"I know, Xiangrui, but you have hundreds of big demons under your command, and you can still afford the title of the big demon king. And you are quite comfortable being the demon king."

"Why am I at ease? Didn't the Jiange send a fairy like you to watch over me?" Diablo immediately retorted with a serious face.

"I see what you are doing, am I restricting what you can do? Why don't you run to Emperor Dayong's harem every three days? I didn't stop you."

"Can you not mention this? I have already said that I have nothing to do with the Queen Mother Zhaohua."

"I didn't ask you this kind of question, you are not asking yourself!"

"Ah, that's enough, that's enough, don't bring the topic to me, get back to the topic, just talk about the orthodoxy of the human race!"

"Well, the human race is orthodox, since the creation of the world, my human race should be the most aggrieved orthodox in this world.

In ancient times, the Dragon Clan occupied the orthodox position, ordering all living beings, and no one dared not to obey.

In the Middle Ages, the dragon clan declined, and the monster clan came to power. On the nine heavens, a demon court was established to rule the Kyushu. Even the dragon clan called themselves the monster clan at that time.

And when it comes to our human race, the dragon clan is entrenched in the vast ocean, controlling the thousands of rivers and rivers of Jiuzhou. "

"Well, to hear you say this, the protagonist of the human race is really aggrieved, but there is no way, who made you rise late, even if the world protagonist in front of you is not favored by the world, and withdraws from the position of the protagonist, you will still accumulate If you have enough background, there is no problem in occupying the world."

Hearing such complaints, Diablo understood the relationship between the human race, the dragon race, and the monster race.It is understandable for the human race to look at the dragon race and the monster race for displeasure, but it is more understandable if they are not hostile to them.

Because of the dragon clan, it is impossible for the monster clan to disappear in this world.Unless there is a mass extinction of species, and then the era of doomsday begins, otherwise, dragons and demons will exist forever.

"They're just dominating the world, and there's nothing wrong with it. Our human race is not so domineering. But these two races are dishonest. There are always some old folks dreaming of restoring their former glory."

Because Diablo asked the question of why the Dragon Lord would leave the inheritance so easily, the sword fairy Li Xinglin vomited bitterly,

"Take the dragon race for example! Those who swim in the water and climb on the ground, you can't find anyone without dragon blood in their bodies, and even some types of trees contain dragon blood. Are you going too far?"

"Well, it's really too much!"

"The most hateful thing is that these long worms are still staring at the human race! You have taken care of this Dayong for a while. In the folk tales, you should have heard a lot of things like the dragon king recruiting his son-in-law and the dragon girl repaying his favor. story?"

"Uh, does this matter have something to do with the Dragon Clan?"

"Of course it has something to do with it. This is to let the elites of the race get used to it. When stories and legends happen to them, they don't have to panic, and they will even happily accept them."

"Then do you have any countermeasures?"

"This is a majestic conspiracy, how should we deal with it? The majestic dragon clan, who is married to a dragon girl and given a dowry, who can refuse?"

"That's true, so you can only sit back and watch the blood of the dragon clan merge into the human race!"

"Well, this is actually not a bad thing. This kind of integration is mutual, and they can take the initiative to send out dragon girls, although they are all dragon girls with no future."

"I said, the Dragon Clan shouldn't just send out dragon girls. If the Dragon Prince turns into a human and hooks up with mortal women, there are basically few women who can resist the temptation!"

"There is indeed such a thing, but as long as it does not use spells such as charm to exert influence and the two parties are happy, there is no reason for us to intervene."

"Tsk, the Dragon Clan who came up with this idea is really far-sighted!"

"Isn't it, so the question about the dragon clan has always been more complicated."

"Oh!" Knowing the reason why Lord Long is so generous, Diablo didn't want to talk about it anymore, "Suddenly remembered, I still have something to deal with."

"whats the matter?"

"When I was fighting with the incarnation of the Dragon Lord in the outside world, when I smashed him to the ground, it seemed to have caused a major earthquake and caused panic in the world. I want to quell this disaster caused by me!"

"If there is a big earthquake, it will cause a lot of casualties. Those dead, what are you going to do?"

"Talk to Yin Division, if possible, let them return to Yang, and continue to live as human beings!"

"Life and death are up to fate. Wealth and honor are in the sky. The battle between you and the Dragon Lord is part of the evolution of this world. If you try to reverse it forcefully, it will disturb the order of Yin and Yang!"

"The battle between me and Dragon Lord is the evolution of heaven and earth, so I use my own power to bring back those who died in vain because of me, that is also the evolution of heaven and earth."

"Hey, I've said the truth, if you insist on doing this, I won't stop you, but after the dead are resurrected, how do you let them deal with themselves?"

"I have my own way!"

……

"Niu Desheng, a native of Niujiao Village, died at the age of thirty-seven. He died of a broken skull. He is a soul of futile death! Looking at the time, it should be unfortunately affected by the aftermath of the battle with the Dragon Lord."

The judge holding the stylus glanced at the book of life and death in his hand, looked at the simple and honest man with slightly dazed eyes in front of him, and read out the contents manifested on it.

"Look at his Yinshou! If his Yinshou is less than ten years, then there is no need to be resurrected, and he will be sent directly to the Department of Punishment." Wu Pan frowned, looking a little helpless, and his workload suddenly increased. Not to mention, it doubled inexplicably, and anyone would be upset.

"Oh, it's really rare!"

"what happened?"

"This Niu Desheng's yin life is as much as [-] years. This is a kind person who is rare in a hundred years!"

"One hundred and nine years?" Wu Pan, who was still a little unhappy, was shocked.

After ordinary dead souls are judged by the Yin Division, the remaining Yin life is generally about 30 years.One hundred years of Yinshou, it can only be treated as one who has never done a single evil thing in his life, and it can be said that he will only have one good deed every day.

"That's right, this Niu Desheng has been diligent and honest all his life, and he is also willing to help his neighbors in the same village. Even his death was because of helping people in the same village, and he accidentally slipped, fell and fell on a rock."

"It's a pity that this kind of person died so early. Let's save this Yinshou for the time being and let him enjoy the remaining Yangshou before coming back."

"Ok!"

That night, the villagers of Niujiao Village, who lost their homes in the earthquake, but got help from the government and barely had shelter, also dreamed of a majestic and dignified procession with banners waving, coming from the county seat to their village.

The two leaders are Wen Pan, who is holding a vermilion pen and iron book, and Wu Pan, who is wearing a sharp armor. In the team, the whole village praises them, but they encountered unexpected strongmen in order to save people during the earthquake Han Niu wins.

"Niu wins because he has done good deeds all his life..."

In their sleep, the villagers kneeling in front of the majestic civil and military judge listened to the judge recite the obscure judgment in a daze.

Although a little unclear, they still vaguely understood that the benevolent villager in their village seemed to be able to return to life this time because he usually did good deeds and accumulated virtue.

"Victory! Victory!"

Accompanied by the crowing of the rooster, a woman who has been worn out by life stumbles through the straw mat that is barely used to keep out the wind and rain, and runs to the cemetery behind the village.

Because of the sudden earthquake, all the people in the village lost their homes, so that they had no energy to arrange funerals. The dead could only be wrapped in straw mats and buried hastily.

The woman's cries also awakened everyone in the village. Some people who could not sleep came out rubbing their sleepy eyes.

Looking at the stumbling woman, they looked at each other, and then couldn't help talking.

"Doesn't a bitch think that her husband can return to life? How can dreams be the same as reality? Do you really think that the judge will send back the victorious souls?"

"Huh? What dream?"

"Last night I dreamed that the magistrate in our county brought back the dead soul of Desheng with a team of errands. He said that Desheng had been diligent and honest all his life, he had done good deeds and accumulated virtue, and granted him permission to return to the sun."