Don't Discriminate Against Species

Seeing that it was Fu Li who opened the door, Zhang Ke desperately gave him winks to tell him not to come in at this time.This is the benefactor who saved him and gave him the demon whip. At this kind of tense moment, don't drag him into this kind of unclear and chaotic battle circle.

However, Fu Li didn't seem to understand the meaning of his twitching eyes, he just pushed open the door and walked in, ignoring the green dragons who kept showing Long Wei, and said to Zhang Ke: "I'll get the registration form."

"What, what registration form?" When Zhang Ke opened his mouth, he felt that all creatures in the room were looking at him.

"It's the registration form for new recruits from your management office." Fu Li wanted to get closer to the desk, but when he saw an old dragon standing in front of him, he said, "Old man, move to the side, you are blocking my way. "

Chu Yu, who came in behind Fu Li, shrank his neck, tried to hide himself behind Xu Yuan, and whispered: "Benefactor, come to me."

Although I don't know how high the benefactor's cultivation base is, but it is unwise to think of four dragons with one enemy.

Qing Yuan raised his head and glanced at Fu Li, but didn't speak or move.Fu Li looked down at him, waiting for him to move his chair away.

Qingyuan didn't move, neither did Fu Li.The four eyes met, this was a silent confrontation.

Suddenly, Zhuang Qing, who was standing beside him, moved. He stretched out his arm, and pulled Fu Li behind him at a very fast speed. palm.Where the palms are facing each other, the ice emits a faint blue light.

What the hell!

Zhang Ke was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, and the Qinglong tribe was too insidious, and they would strike at the slightest disagreement, which was hard to guard against.

"Elder Qingyuan's habit has not changed for many years." Zhuang Qing protected Fu Li behind him, not giving an inch, "It's admirable."

"The younger generation is rude, I'll teach him some rules, you have to protect him?" Seeing that he missed a hit, Qingyuan withdrew his hand, "Your management office is really incompetent, even this little monster has been recruited to protect him." Now, it seems that you are not living very well after leaving our Dragon Clan."

Damn, this map is a bit too big.Zhang Ke cursed inwardly, then turned to look at Chu Yu, Lin Gui and other aquatic monster cultivators. Their expressions seemed to be unsightly.

"Whether they are humans or demons, as long as they live in this land, I will protect them." Zhuang Qing seemed to be standing casually, but in fact he was on guard against the few green dragons present, "I have never belonged to the dragon clan, just There is no need to mention the words of the dragon clan, the blood of the dragon clan is noble, and I, Zhuang Qing, can't afford it."

Standing behind Zhuang Qing, Fu Li, who was tightly protected by Zhuang Qing, showed some sympathy.It seems that this half-blood dragon was bullied by his own race in the early years, and he was bullied very badly.

"How can Zhuang Qing Longjun say that? Although your blood is not pure, you can still be regarded as a member of my dragon clan." Qingyan smiled and said, "It stands to reason that you are the only descendant of the Jinlong clan, I shouldn't say more, but Jin You are the only one left in the Dragon Clan now, I am of the same generation as you, and I have been a thousand years older than you, so I have to take the elders of the Golden Dragon Clan to ask you about the seniority and inferiority of the Dragon Clan."

"Dragon has seven colors, and the golden dragon is the most respected. You are a green dragon, how can you teach the rules of the golden dragon?" Fu Li stuck out his head from behind Zhuang Qing, like a little demon with Zhuang Qing's support, " Jin Chi Zi Bai Xuan Lan Qing, you are the last one in line. The bottom one in the class is teaching how to solve the problem, isn't this a joke?"

The creatures in the room were surprised, the dragon clan still has such ranking rules, why haven't they heard of it?Renxiu peeked at Lin Gui, the only ocean monster in the room, and Lin Gui shook his head slightly. He didn't know the status of the Dragon Clan.

"Nonsense!" A relatively young Qinglong said angrily, "In the entire dragon clan, only my Qinglong clan has the most descendants, and most of the water system in Shenzhou is controlled by my Qinglong clan. You actually said that my Qinglong clan is the last one?!"

Fu Li couldn't believe it, he pulled the shirt on Zhuang Qing's back: "Is what he said true?"

Zhuang Qing nodded silently.

Fu Li: "That's really 3000 years in Hedong and 3000 years in Hexi. Thousands of years ago, your golden dragon clan was the most beautiful and powerful, worshiped by generations of emperors. King Ganglu often told us that the golden dragon made of iron is like flowing water. My emperor, you have a good hand of cards, how did you mix it up like this?"

Zhuang Qing: ...

Is now the time to dislike the low birth rate of their Golden Dragon clan?

The two younger Qinglongs were furious, but Qingyuan and Qingyan showed a bit of solemn expression.Thousands of years ago, the Golden Dragon Clan was indeed the most beautiful.

However, due to a huge submarine catastrophe more than 2000 years ago, many dragons were buried at the bottom of the sea, and the weakest Qinglong clan survived the most.So even though 900 years ago, the Qinglong tribe suffered a huge blow, which caused several elders to die in depression. The only elder who survived has been hiding in the Dragon Palace these years and has never seen him again. Outsiders, but no one made fun of them.

Relying on the large number of dragons, their Azure Dragon Clan has slowly grasped the right to speak of the Dragon Clan over the years. Not many cultivators know that the Azure Dragon was once the bottom of the Dragon Clan, and even the monsters who knew it were hidden from the world, so they won't care about it. kind of idle business.

So who is this little demon under the protection of Zhuang Qing, who knows such old things?

They are not afraid of offending this kind of little monster, they are afraid of hitting the young ones, and if they come to the old ones, they will offend the big monster who can't hide from the world.The Qinglong clan left an ancestral precept 2000 years ago, not to easily provoke monsters who look ordinary but are courageous.

Qing Yan smiled and cupped his hands at Fu Li: "I don't know which senior my friend is my teacher, but I'm a junior, so I should go to see her."

Fu Li ignored the pretty green dragon with a good smile, and retracted his head behind Zhuang Qing's back. The posture was clearly, I'll do it if I'm addicted to my mouth, and let Zhuang Qing fight.

"Stand back." Zhuang Qing noticed that the four green dragons had stood in four directions, and he sent a voice transmission to Fu Lidao, "I will lead them out of the management office later, and you stay with Chu Yu. Chu Yu With the blessing of Taoist luck on his body, cultivators dare not take his life."

"No, isn't it a society ruled by law now? Why do you start a fight if you disagree?" Fu Li asked, "Is it illegal for an ordinary monster like me to fight?"

"What time is it, you still have the time to tell me this, go hide away. As long as you have a good demon certificate, our management office will protect you for a day." Zhuang Qing picked up Fu Li with his backhand and threw him on the ground. Beside Chu Yu, he turned his head to the four green dragons and said, "This is not a place to talk, why don't you guys talk to me in another place?"

Qingyuan didn't speak, he just looked at Qingyan.

Qing Yan, who was smiling like a spring breeze, turned his head to look at Fu Li who was standing with Chu Yu, raised his hand and made a gesture of please: "Zhuang Qing, Dragon Lord, please."

At four o'clock in the afternoon, passers-by were looking for a place to hide because of the thunderstorm. The supermarket was crowded with people who were hiding from the rain, and everyone was talking about the recent weather.

"I don't know what's going on recently. If you say thunder, it will thunder, and if you say it will rain hail, it will fall hail."

"The weather forecast is never accurate."

"Maybe it's the Dragon King fighting, and we will suffer together."

"If there really are dragons, let's hurry up and make a wish, maybe the wish will come true."

In the heavy rain, a beautiful woman in a red dress and stiletto heels was walking slowly with an antique umbrella in the figure of a lady. The rain was so heavy, but the backs of her shoes were not even wet.The man walking next to her was wearing a black T-shirt, and even the umbrella was a black and gray plaid cloth umbrella with no aesthetics at all. The two of them seemed to be people from two worlds, but standing together, they seemed to be incompatible with each other. People are too surprised.

"The rain is a bit heavy." Zhao Yun stretched out his hand to catch a few drops of rain, and the crystal rainwater slipped down between her fingers, and she shook it: "It seems that a master has opened an enchantment above."

Sometimes when practitioners need to rely on force to solve problems, they are afraid of being discovered by ordinary humans, so they open an enchantment and go to the sky to fight.

"Yeah." Ning Xuan looked up, and suddenly he stopped and looked around, "I seem to have sensed something."

"What?" Zhao Yun was a little interested.

Ning Xuan didn't answer her, turned around and walked towards a neighborhood that looked old.Chaoyun hesitated for a moment, then turned and followed.

There was no atmosphere in the cold room, and there was a cat lying on the sofa in the living room. When it saw them coming in, it barked.

"Hush." ​​Chao Yun said to the cat, "We are from the Cultivation Management Office, and we have no malicious intentions."

Although this cat cannot be transformed into a human form, it has cultivated its spiritual consciousness and knows the existence of the management office, so it cannot be regarded as an ordinary animal.Sure enough, after she said this, the cat didn't bark anymore, but just stared at their round eyes, monitoring their every move.

"I found it." Ning Xuan found a fingernail-sized object from under the table, which looked like garbage that had been dropped on the ground.

"What is this?" Zhao Yun smelled a very magical smell from this fingernail, which seemed to be able to calm the mind and wash away the depression on the body.

But soon this piece turned into nothingness in Ning Xuan's hands, leaving no ashes in the end.

"I once heard a rumor that someone learned the art of slaying dragons, and then killed evil dragons in the West Sea. They took dragon horns to make incense, which can ward off evil spirits and cure diseases, but when they meet metal, they will melt." So, this kind of thing quickly melted away in his hands, "This kind of thing was originally called Longjiaoxiang, but for some reason, maybe it didn't want to cause dissatisfaction among the dragon clan, so it was renamed Ping Anzhi."

"Grinding dragon horns to make incense?" Zhao Yun felt that this was absurd. The dragon horns are so strong, how could someone grind them into powder.

"There is also a saying that dragon horns and scales are used as guides to make incense. After burning the incense, it can light the way to the death for the souls of the dead who have not been reincarnated for a long time, and bless the souls of the dead with a safe and smooth future life, so it is called Ping An Branch."

Zhao Yun was stunned by this statement, and asked after a long time: "How did you know such a secret thing?"

"I saw it in a novel about cultivating immortals." Ning Xuan clapped his hands, his serious face did not look like someone addicted to novels at all, "This scent is very special, maybe it is this Ping An Zhi Woolen cloth."

"Hehe." Chao Yun sneered, she knew it was all nonsense.

Knowing that Chao Yun disliked his whimsical ideas, Ning Xuan coughed dryly: "Let's take this cat to the Demon League to register, lest he be taken in as an evil demon."

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