Prehistoric: Senior Brother Xuanmen

In the blink of an eye, Patriarch Styx still made a decision.

Who cares about his schemes and schemes, first grab the Dragon Ball and then talk about it!

Chapter 138 You Become Blonde Beast Ear Silver Silk...

Over the East China Sea, a night pearl attracted everyone's attention.

It is only the size of a fist, with a green body and a round and smooth surface, exuding a faint light.

If it weren't for Ao Ping's exclamation and his desperate snatching, the Iron Demon Saint would never have thought that such an inconspicuous night pearl was the legendary secret treasure of the ancestor dragon.

Unexpectedly, Xuan Chengzi was nothing more than that, he just slaughtered some shrimp soldiers, crab generals, dragon sons and grandsons, and asked him to hand over the Dragon Ball obediently.

What disciples of saints are nothing more than fledglings sheltering under the wings of saints!

Iron Demon Sage sneered and stretched out his hand, and the Dragon Ball in the air flew towards him like a shooting star.

At this moment, two sharp sword lights suddenly appeared beside him, cutting towards him from left and right.

Even though the Iron Demon Sage had been on guard for a long time, he still didn't have the slightest warning.

It wasn't until the moment when the sword light reached his body that he became alarmed.

"Damn Styx! Are you going to be an enemy of my heavenly court?"

Before the words were finished, the figure of the bared iron demon sage disappeared like a bubble.

The two sword lights cut through the air, and then disappeared into the air.

There was a fierce light in the eyes of the ancestor Minghe, he laughed and said: "When I killed the corpse and became the quasi-sage, you were probably still begging for mercy under the Qilin seat, but now you are so bold that you dare to call me by my name!"

While speaking, his figure also disappeared like a bubble.

"Crackling-"

A series of muffled sounds exploded above the sea.

In an instant, countless figures and sword lights emerged, and then disappeared without a trace.

The sky was torn into black cracks like a shattered picture scroll. Some were only palm wide and tens of feet long, while others were thousands of miles wide, and the length was immeasurable...

Many heavenly soldiers and generals in the heavenly court were affected tragically, and were involved in the space rift, and turned into dust without even making a sound.

Destroyed.

Seeing this, the demon god Jiao Jiao, who is the leader, hastily ordered all the demon gods to lead the heavenly soldiers and generals to flee for hundreds of thousands of miles.

As the heavenly soldiers and generals retreated, their blockade of the sea area below was also lifted.

In the deep sea, Ao Guang, the eldest prince of the dragon clan, also hastily ordered many dragon commanders and dragon generals to break up and flee in all directions with the water clan warriors.

After this crisis of genocide, I am afraid that they will never dare to get together again for a long time.

Scattering is the best option for them to avoid the conquest of heaven.

Anyway, the ocean is vast and boundless, and the entire dragon clan is distributed in the four oceans. I really want to hide, but I really can't do anything about them for a while.

At this time, the battle between the two quasi-sages became more and more intense.

Except for a few people, the rest couldn't see their figures clearly, and could only feel the intensity of this quasi-holy battle from the degree of fragmentation of the space.

Xuan Chengzi could see clearly, but he only took a few glances before urging Yu Yixian and others who were in shock to leave.

Then don't you want the Dragon Ball?

Huang Long and Yu Yixian were a little puzzled, this doesn't look like a senior brother.

However, under Xuan Chengzi's urging, Huanglong still showed his real body and drove the three of them away quickly on the bottom of the sea.

The dragons swim extremely fast on the bottom of the sea, and they can swim hundreds of thousands of miles with just a cup of tea.

Suddenly, a voice came from behind.

"Shangxian walk slowly—"

Huang Long was shocked slightly, and slowed down.

Xuan Chengzi said: "Don't stop, don't worry about him."

Huang Long let out a "hmm" and picked up his speed again.

"Shangxian—"

After a while, Ao Ping chased after him out of breath, his face was full of exhaustion, "Shangxian, walk slowly, Xiaolong has something to say."

Heh, a dignified Da Luo Jinxian who has lived for countless years calls himself "little dragon" in front of him. This Ao Ping is indeed a master who can bend and stretch. No wonder there are so many dragon descendants.

Xuan Chengzi glanced at him, and said indifferently: "What does His Majesty the Dragon King want to say to the poor?"

Ao Ping looked at Yuyixian and Baihe, hesitantly asked: "Can you find a clean place?"

"No."

Xuan Chengzi refused very simply.

He really lacks affection for this old dragon.

Even though the two of them cooperated perfectly just now without any communication at all.

A look of embarrassment flashed across Ao Ping's face, and he said with a wry smile: "Then Xiaolong just said it directly... the Wanlongzhu is in the hands of the Shangxian now?"

"Ok?"

Xuan Chengzi was surprised and said: "Didn't the ten thousand dragon balls just be thrown out just now? Didn't the Dragon King see it?"

Ao Ping accompanied him with a careful smile and said: "Xiaolong knows that it is Shangxian's trick to confuse the enemy. The Ten Thousand Dragon Balls are in Xiaolong's hands for dozens of yuanhui. Does Xiaolong not know if the Shangxian threw out the Ten Thousand Dragon Balls?" ?”

Xuan Chengzi glanced at him, and said in a bad tone: "You mean, the poor are greedy for your Dragon Ball?"

"No no no..."

Ao Ping waved his hands again and again, "Xiaolong didn't mean that, the ten thousand dragon balls were originally prepared by Xiaolong to give to the immortal..."

Xuan Chengzi frowned, and his voice was not troublesome, "Then what does His Majesty the Dragon King want to say to Pindao when he catches up?"

Ao Ping pondered for a while, as if he was considering his words.

After a while, he said in a deep voice: "Please don't try to sacrifice Wanlongzhu, or there will be a catastrophe!"

"Ok?"

Xuan Chengzi frowned and asked, "Why?"

Ao Ping glanced at Yu Yixian and Bai He, as if he wanted them to avoid them, but seeing that Xuan Chengzi didn't respond, he had to give up this plan.

He said seriously: "Shangxian may have heard about the origin of the Wanlongzhu. This treasure is the supreme treasure refined by the ancestor dragon during the calamity. The attacking power is not inferior to the top-grade innate spirit treasure! , Zulong beheaded more than [-] clansmen in a row, the weakest of which were Taiyi Jinxian level, and a small number of Daluo Jinxian..."

"hiss--"

Feather Wing Immortal sucked in a sharp breath, and couldn't help interjecting: "Did the Dragon Clan be so powerful back then? The Dragon Clan with tens of thousands of Taiyi Gold Immortals is no more than the Heavenly Court of the Monster Clan today, right?"

"What is the demon court?"

The old Dragon King proudly said: "In front of the dragon clan before the Dragon Han's catastrophe, the heaven of the demon clan can be destroyed with just a wave of hands!

Not to mention anything else, do you know that most of the Daluo Jinxian in the demon clan's heaven, including those demon saints, were once the disciples of Zulong, Yuanfeng, and Shiqilin?Do you know that during the heyday of the three tribes, even those Wu tribes dared not leave Buzhou Mountain? "

Yu Yixian and Bai He were stunned by his words, even Huang Long slowed down unknowingly.

"Cough-cough-"

Xuan Chengzi cleared his throat and reminded: "Don't recall the past, Dragon King, let's get down to business."

"exactly."

Ao Ping nodded again and again, and returned to his cautious look, "Zulong personally killed Wanlong to refine the weapon and made Wanlongzhu. He thought he could unify the prehistoric world, but he lost to Tianshu in the end, but in the end he became someone else's pawn...

Therefore, before he died, he sealed the endless karma and the souls of thousands of dragons collected during the calamity in the Ten Thousand Dragon Balls, making this top-quality Houtian Lingbao a fierce thing.

Over the years of the decline of the dragon clan, countless masters of the dragon clan tried to refine this treasure, but all of them were swallowed by the Wanlongzhu and became a dragon soul inside. "

Speaking of this, he sighed: "If it weren't for this treasure, my dragon master wouldn't have withered so quickly."

Xuan Chengzi said suspiciously: "Since the Ten Thousand Dragon Balls are so vicious, why didn't the Dragon King hand them over to Heaven?"

Ao Ping smiled wryly and said: "Because the Dragon Ball itself has the supernatural power to command the dragons, as long as you hold it in your hand, you can drive the dragons to do anything. Therefore, the reason why Heavenly Court wants to get the Dragon Ball is to be able to control our dragons to buy and sell for him. .”

"Is that so..."

Xuan Chengzi was thoughtful, and suddenly turned his hand and took out a night pearl, held it in his hand, looked at Ao Ping and said, "Turn into a little girl with blond animal ears and silver silk."

Ao Ping: Σ(°△°|||)︴

Feather Wing Fairy, Bai He and Huang Long were also bewildered.

"What are blond animal ears?"

"What is silver wire?"

"What is a loli?"

Xuan Chengzi waved his hand, "These are not important!"

He looked at Ao Ping and said, "The important thing is why didn't you obey my order?"

Ao Ping looked at him with some embarrassment, "Shangxian, I missed a little bit just now, only those whose morals are lower than yours will obey the order."

"Oh, that's it. Huanglong, why don't you become a..."

Chapter 139 Time to Pay

In the dark seabed, before Xuan Chengzi finished speaking, Huang Long yelled mournfully.

"Eldest brother, don't do it!"

Although I don't quite understand the meaning of the little girl with blond animal ears and silver threads, Huang Long always feels that this is definitely not a good thing!

Once you really change, it will be an indelible stain for the rest of your life.

Fortunately, Xuan Chengzi's next words made him breathe a sigh of relief.

"Knowing that there are two dragons here, you dare to let me try it. It seems that these ten thousand dragon balls can indeed control the dragon clan. But..."

Xuan Chengzi stared at Ao Ping, "Why did you choose to hand over this treasure to us? Are you not afraid that we will use this treasure to control the Dragon Clan?"

Ao Ping said calmly: "You are all disciples of sages, and you are the orthodox sect of Taoism! It is a great opportunity for my dragon clan to be your envoy! All dragon clans will be deeply honored, and there is no need for Wanlongzhu."

Oh, I can really talk.

Xuan Chengzi has to admit that this old dragon has a high rank and is well versed in human relationships.

Every word he said was everyone's favorite.

Feather Wing Immortal, White Crane, and Yellow Dragon were all a little smug.

But Xuan Chengzi was very dissatisfied.

In the final analysis, these ten thousand dragon balls were forced by Ao Ping's design.

The purpose is to use their identities as disciples of saints to deter the heavenly court of the monster race, and at the same time, it is also to keep the Ten Thousand Dragon Balls in a safe place, so that they can stay out of the matter and sit back and relax.

For Xuan Chengzi and the others, apart from the addition of an unusable treasure, the remaining benefits are just a few good words from Ao Ping.

After all, when the Dragon Ball cannot be sacrificed and refined, the only supernatural power is to control the dragon clan.

But the demon court controls the dragon clan to deal with the witch clan, what can Xuan Chengzi and the others do with the dragon clan?

Bullying men and women?

Run the dragon clan to be the emperor?

They are all serious disciples of the Eight Classics and Taoism, who know the etiquette and righteousness, and have a noble character. How could they do such things?

"Cough-cough-"

Xuan Chengzi cleared his throat, and glanced at Yu Yixian.

Seeing this familiar gaze, Feather Wing Immortal was taken aback for a moment, then quickly realized, looked at Ao Ping and said, "Old Dragon King, you want us to help keep these ten thousand dragon balls, don't you plan to pay a storage fee?"

Ao Ping: "..."

Suddenly, he began to regret it.

The person in front of him is indeed able to protect the Dragon Ball, but at the same time he is also the one who dares to go to the Heavenly Court to collect debts. It is too fantastic to coax the other party to keep the Dragon Ball with a few nice words.