Online Game: You Call Him A Newbie?

The mighty dragon believed that with its immense power, the young man could not refuse its request unless he was seeking death.

Ji Xuanyuan's expression was also unpleasant. After painstakingly learning the art of forging and collecting many precious materials, he crafted the Xuanyuan Sword. However, as soon as the Xuanyuan Sword was completed, it attracted powerful enemies.

At this moment, the opponent's strength far surpassed his own. Even with the Xuanyuan Sword in hand, he was not a match.

Just as the ferocious head of the giant dragon lunged towards Ji Xuanyuan, three figures appeared beside him, seemingly out of nowhere.

Lin Feng and others had directly appeared by his side.

"Who do you think you are avoiding, Ying Long?" Erlong looked calmly at the incoming massive dragon head.

At this moment, Erlong exuded a majestic aura, and though his voice was not loud, it struck Ying Long like thunder.

When it saw Erlong, the dragon's head buzzed for a moment and it suddenly froze in place.

"You, you're Ao Sihai?" Ying Long shouted in disbelief.

"No, no, it's impossible. My dragon race's patriarch, Ao Sihai, has long disappeared for many years. How can you be him?!" Ying Long pointed at Erlong and said in shock and anger.

"Who are you? You actually dare to pretend to be the first patriarch of my Dragon Race!" Ying Long's face instantly changed to a ferocious expression.

As it turned out, this dragon was a junior from ancient times, and upon seeing Erlong's appearance, he instantly recognized him.

However, after countless years, how could he believe that the person in front of him was the first god of the Dragon Race back then?

Even though he was shocked and furious, he still didn't make a move because deep down, he desperately hoped that the person before him was genuine.

Erlong glanced at Ying Long, pointed his finger, and a colorful light shot straight into Ying Long's forehead.

"The Nine Light Dragon Finger?" Ying Long suddenly exclaimed in surprise, revealing a look of ecstatic joy.

The Nine Light Dragon Finger was just a small skill, but it was a secret of the Dragon Clan.

Moreover, this was a skill created by Erlong himself back then, and only a few members of the Dragon Clan knew it.

And the giant dragon before him was one of them.

Therefore, Ying Long naturally confirmed the identity of the person in front of him.

"Phew!" Ying Long instantly transformed into human form, muscles bulging, and his entire body turned green.

"Patriarch, Little Ying finally sees you again, Chief, you're not dead, you're still here, it's really great, Chief!" Ying Long suddenly knelt down and wailed.

Erlong let Ying Long cry for a while before sighing slightly.

"Patriarch, many people have died, for hundreds of thousands of years, those detestable gods forced us to fight against the demons. For hundreds of thousands of years, many of us died." Ying Long cried in sorrow but also with wild joy.

When Erlong heard this, he was stunned and somewhat angry.

Although he had transcended and come to the ancient times, he had lived a considerable amount of time there, and after reincarnating as a member of the Dragon Race, he had developed strong feelings for the Dragon Race.

At this moment, when he heard that the God Race had caused the death of so many Dragon Race members, he was naturally furious.

"Don't worry, Little Ying. I'm back. Those guys from the God Race will regret it!" Erlong said in a deep voice.

Although they had seen Wa's tragedy and the creation of the God Race, they were still them. The God Race of this era was not the ancient God Race.

Although he had witnessed the tragic fate of Wa, the creation of the world by the gods, those were different gods from the current era. The gods of ancient times, such as Wa, were the true gods. The current ones were not worthy!

Lin Feng, on the side, remained silent.

This was the inevitability of the era. He wouldn't interfere, but since Erlong was now part of the Dragon Race, he would do things for the Dragon Race. Lin Feng wouldn't stop him.

Of course, Lin Feng would not help Erlong either, but this did not mean that others could hurt Erlong.

If anything happened to Erlong, Lin Feng wouldn't mind taking action.

This was simply being unreasonable. When dealing with one's own people, there was no need to be reasonable!

Later, Ying Long reported the situation of the Dragon Clan to Erlong, and Zhang Tao watched with envy

Look, it had been hundreds of thousands of years, but he still had his younger brother.

Zhang Tao did not doubt at all that as long as Erlong waved his hand, tens of millions of Dragon Race members would probably come.

But his reincarnation was so uneventful. It was really frustrating to see how much people could differ.

Lin Feng looked at Ji Xuanyuan and smiled faintly. "It's fine."

Ji Xuanyuan looked at this sudden change and could guess that Lin Feng had saved him. Therefore, he cupped his hands and bowed.

"Thank you, Senior. I won't forget your saving grace. My master is Suiren. If you need help, you can look for me at any time. If I can't do it, I'll also ask Master for help."

When Lin Feng heard this, he did not comment. However, his heart skipped a beat.

Before transmigrating, Ji Xuanyuan had once found him and said that he could give the humans of the myriad worlds some preferential treatment and return the favor. Could it be because of the life-saving grace now?

He shook his head and laughed. He looked at Ji Xuanyuan and sighed softly in his heart.

"It seems that some things I did inadvertently have become history."

However, Lin Feng was not the kind of person who liked to repay kindness with kindness. Moreover, he believed that he didn't need Ji Xuanyuan's preferential treatment. The human race in the Myriad Realms could still stand firm. So, he said, "It's okay. There's something I need your help with now. Since you're a disciple of Suiren, we, a few people, want to participate in the 'Heavenly Performance Assembly,' but we haven't received an invitation. Can you take us there?"

Ji Xuanyuan hesitated for a moment when he heard this. What if he brought these people with him, and they had other intentions? He didn't fully trust Lin Feng and others just because of one act of saving his life.

But then he thought that in the 'Heavenly Performance Assembly,' his master and senior brothers were present. If ordinary people went, what could they do?

If they were really capable, even if he did not bring them along, they would still go.

"Of course. Senior, let's go together." Therefore, Ji Xuanyuan did not hesitate anymore and agreed.

Therefore, the few of them set off again and headed towards Fuxi.

Ying Long did not follow Erlong. The latter said he needed to go back and report the news of Erlong's return. Initially, he wanted Erlong to accompany him, but Erlong also wanted to participate in the 'Heavenly Performance Assembly,' so he let Ying Long go first.

Later, the group rushed all the way, and during the journey, Lin Feng and Ji Xuanyuan chatted casually, learning more about the situation of this era.

At the same time, Lin Feng also swept his mental strength along the way, trying to see if there were any traces of Su Xiuxiu and others. But there was no discovery at all.

However, Lin Feng wasn't in a hurry. Fuxi was powerful. Once the Three Emperors were established, and the human race completely unified, maybe he could ask Fuxi for help.

Along the way, Ji Xuanyuan chatted with Lin Feng and could not help but sigh at how knowledgeable he was. Even Zhang Tao, Erlong, and the others were knowledgeable.

Ji Xuanyuan became vigilant because he had never heard of such an expert among the humans. Moreover, there were two powerful beasts following Lin Feng. It was really suspicious.

As the group traveled for a month, they finally arrived at the place where Fuxi was.

The Luo River!