Prehistoric: Green Snake just wants to cultivate immortals

Chapter 37 Dragon Clan
The poison of Qianlaishang can poison Venerable Jinxian's body physically, tainted with the pain of life, although it will not be life-threatening, but the physical pain is extremely uncomfortable.

What's more, this drop of thousands of tears is the thousands of tears that Qingling shed in [-] years, and it was forged by the fusion of the golden immortal primordial spirit in the body and the mana of the dantian comparable to the golden immortal.Even if it is the song of Taiyi Daxiu, the combat power of the whole body will be greatly reduced after being poisoned by this poison.

The surface of the curved face is grim and uncertain, and the fire of Nirvana in the chest is burning and wandering around the body. Nearly [-]% of the mana was condensed into a fiery red giant egg, sealing the dead gray toxin inside.

"Very good, I was tricked by a celestial boss. In the future, I will definitely get it back ten thousand times!"

After the words fell, Qu Dunguang flew back to Miaozhu Island in a flash. He and Granny Hua Geng had already flown tens of millions of miles away from this island. His breath fluctuates, and unless the divine sense descends from the air, he will not be able to hear the conversations tens of millions of miles away.

This is also the reason why Qu Gan flew back again without fear of being exposed.

On Miaozhu Island, the ancestor of Qingluan turned his eyes away from the east, and the light of the southern song came in a flash.

"I failed the ancestor's entrustment, Qu, I missed it."

Qingluan snorted, and a smile appeared on his elegant orchid-like face, "Even if that little golden snake is the legacy of the third generation of the Tai Geng ancestor, it is not your opponent. How could you miss it?"

Qu lowered his head, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and said: "It's that heavenly green snake! As an innate god, it has an extremely strange poison in its life force, and I accidentally fell for it."

The smile on Qingluan's face restrained, "Since it was your negligence, you should bear it yourself, and the poisonous pain is also a lesson for you.

Let's go, the purpose of this trip has been achieved, and the Dragon Clan Da Luo has arrived. "

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, and the Dinghai Divine Orbs in the hands of the nine Venerable Golden Immortals below floated up one after another, and were put into the sleeves by Qingluan.

The faces of the nine people were bitter, and they were extremely unwilling to lose the Lingbao, and they were extremely grateful that the Supreme Luo had never shot them.

Qu nodded and stood up, walking to Qingluan's side.The innate wind breath all over the sky moved, and the cyan hurricane turned into a huge wind column to envelop the two of them, and then the cyan spells circulated, distorting the void, and they were about to teleport away in the next moment.

"Leave me!"

At this moment, the sound of a dragon's roar came from a million miles away in the east, and a million miles away across the sky in an instant, a blue five-clawed crystal dragon came engulfing the wind and clouds, and turned into a vast ocean world with one palm, engulfing the world. Under heavy pressure.

In the cyan hurricane, the ancestor of Qingluan shook his head and laughed and said: "Dragon Clan junior, it's up to you, let alone keep me, even you can't protect yourself."

As he said that, with a finger in the distance, the wind around the endless wind turned into billions of blue sword shadows, like a river of stars. Being divided into thousands, the giant palm turned into endless water droplets and fell down.

The two Great Luo Supremes exchanged blows and directly razed the Miaozhu Island to the ground. The monks under the Golden Immortal on the island were almost wiped out.The rest of the Venerable Golden Immortals scattered and fled in all directions, no longer having the slightest desire to watch the mighty fight.

The blue crystal dragon retracted and turned into a blue-robed boy. He stared at Qingluan in the blue hurricane with an ugly expression, and didn't make another move for a while, because what Qingluan said was right, he was only the fifth level of the Daluo Jinxian God, against the Qingluan ancestor, one of the three ancestors of the Shangfeng clan, the height of Daluo 28 Chongtian is not something he can match.

"Qingluan, you are so majestic, if you are a junior, am I qualified?"

A majestic black-robed old man actually tore the space directly from the void of the nine heavens, and the black energy all over his body was surrounded by endless thunder and shuttled through the sky.

The blue-robed young man looked happy, and hurriedly saluted, "I have seen the ancestor of the black dragon."

The black-robed old man nodded at the blue-robed young man, then looked at Qingluan, and said coldly: "Qingluan, you have violated the agreement of the three clans by trespassing on our territory without permission."

Qingluan's face froze in the wind, and he was depressed. He didn't expect to be the third ancestor of the black dragon among the five ancestors of the dragon clan, second only to the ancestor of the dragon and the ancestor of the candle dragon!
She didn't dare to cast a teleportation spell hastily, and said with a smile: "Friend Black Dragon, I have not violated the agreement of the three clans. When the agreement was made, the three ancestors of my clan, the two kings of Qilin, and the fifth ancestor of your dragon clan were all there.

I remember that one of the rules established at that time was that Da Luo of the three clans should not easily enter the territory of other clans and slaughter them.

Although I entered the territory of the Dragon Clan today, I have never attacked a low-level creature.It's not a breach of contract. "

The glint in the eyes of the ancestor of the black dragon cast a glance at Qu beside him, and said, "Qingluan, you are a good planner! Anyway, hand over my dragon clan spirit treasure, and you can leave today."

"I just came here on a whim and was guided by the Lingbao. This treasure should belong to me. Why is it the treasure of your dragon clan?" Qingluan didn't have the slightest intention to hand over the Lingbao.

The face of the ancestor of the black dragon darkened, and he said coldly: "It seems that fellow Taoist Qingluan wants to ask the old man some tricks?"

"It's all right to ask for advice. However, beside me is the holy son of my clan. Inspired by Fengzu, be careful that if Fengzu gets angry, the undead volcano in the south will erupt, which is enough to destroy thousands of people in the Eastern Desolation and thousands of miles along the East Sea place!"

Qingluan looked at Heilong's expressionless face, and said with a smile: "I know, the fourth patriarch of the nobility, Qinglong's patriarch has been in seclusion for several yuanhui, and now it is impossible to wake up. Without him to bless the vitality of Spring Preface , wherever the fire from the south of the sky passes by, it will all be death!"

The corner of the black dragon ancestor's eyes twitched, and he said coldly, "How do you know?"

Qingluan laughed and said: "Originally, I just guessed based on the alternation of spring and winter in several yuanhuis, but now it seems to be true. The spring sequence has been several yuanhuis without the blessing of Qinglong Taoist, only the extreme north The ancestor of Xuanwu on earth retweeted Dong Xu, so this abnormality can't be hidden from my eyes."

The ancestor of the black dragon was silent for a moment, and then said: "Okay, I will let you go today, but it is just a middle-grade spirit treasure, it is not worth stirring up discord between you and me."

Seeing this, Qingluan couldn't help but soften his voice, and said with a smile: "Thank you for the accommodating ancestor of the black dragon, Qingluan will abide by the covenant of the three clans from now on, farewell!"

As the voice fell, the blue hurricane swirled suddenly, tearing apart the void of the Nine Heavens, and teleported away through the air.

The blue-robed man walked up to the black dragon ancestor, cupped his hands and said, "Ancestor, if I'm not mistaken about that innate spirit treasure, it's a water-like spirit treasure."

The ancestor of the black dragon waved his hand and said: "Don't be sorry. I have calculated that this treasure is destined to be incomplete. Although it is cherished, it is not an extremely important magic weapon. Don't worry about it."

"Yes, Lan Kui remembered it. But the ancestor of Qinglong has been retreating and breaking the realm for a long time, and the Feng Clan has noticed it." The blue-robed youth cupped his hands.

"Hehe, the longer you stay in seclusion, the better. Now that Zhulong guy and I are getting more and more at odds with each other. Under the Dragon Ancestor, apart from my Black Dragon lineage and Candle Dragon lineage, there is no neutral force anymore.

Qinglong is now accumulating the green wood energy of the heavens and preparing to break through the No.30 heaven.When he wakes up, we still have to try our best to win him into my vein, at least not let him get close to Zhulong's vein. "

Lan Kui nodded, and said: "The ancestor of Candle Dragon has sealed off his ancestral land for many years, and he doesn't have much time to attract people's hearts."

The ancestor of the black dragon sighed: "Although I have reached the height of thirty heavens, I still haven't stepped into the realm of the candle dragon and the dragon ancestor."

As soon as Lan Kui wanted to comfort her, the old man shook her head again and said, "I'm going back to the Dragon Palace first." After a sudden pause, he said, "Next time when all races come to make a pilgrimage, there won't be many members of the holy election." Yes. Remember to pay attention.

Qinglong once ordered his subordinates to look for his innate assistant god who had just come out, and if they encountered similar innate gods, they would inform Qinglong's family. "

Lan Kui's heart skipped a beat, and said: "Don't worry, the ancestor, Lan Kui will pay attention."

The ancestor of the black dragon nodded, feeling relieved about Lan Kui, a young Da Luo who belonged to his lineage.

. . . . . . .

Xishan, nearly 500 years have passed since Qingling returned to the mountain. For 500 years, the three golden immortals took turns to dispel the fire of Nirvana left in his body, and it took him [-] years to dispel it.This is because he used all kinds of means to eliminate most of the fire of Nirvana in his body in advance, so that he could remove the hidden danger so easily.

Although this trip to Miaozhu Island made him stagnate in cultivation for 500 years, the opportunities he gained were really not small.

Not to mention the terrifying amount of nine-yuan heavy water, even the three Dinghai God beads stolen by Hua Geng's mother-in-law are considered a chance!

Three Dinghai God Beads, one placed in the eye of Xishan's spiritual veins, strengthen the aura of the entire Xishan.Another one was temporarily used by the patriarch Hua Geng for enlightenment.There is another one, which is in the pool in Qingling's Baichun Valley.

Even if the Dinghai Shenzhu is only a set of treasures with remarkable power, it is still an innate spirit treasure after all.The water spirit power gathered by this spirit bead is enough to enrich the spiritual energy in the valley by more than [-]%!

And it is still drawing the innate water vapor deep in the earth's veins into the Baichun Valley, making the flowers and plants in the valley look full of energy.

As for the large amount of nine yuan heavy water that Qingling got, he didn't take it all alone, but gave it to Granny Hua Geng.But Hua Geng only took one-fifth of the amount, and returned the rest to him.

One-fifth of the Jiuyuan Chongshui, among the four Jinxian venerables in the family, only Hua Geng and Du are useful. restraint.

Therefore, even if the rest of the Heaven Rank clansmen were assigned some, there would still be a lot of Nine Yuan Heavy Water in the clan.

Qingling sits alone in the nine-yuan heavy water that is nearly six feet square!Even if it is refined with all its strength, there are not dozens of yuanhuis that can't finish refining.

This made him feel like he was sitting on a treasure mountain without knowing where to start.

And all that Hua Geng has done for Qingling makes him more and more regard Xishan as his home!
This is also Hua Geng's wisdom, the wisdom for the survival of the ethnic group.

The Qinglings of other ethnic groups don't know, at least, every snake clan in Xishan is willing to have no reservations for the ethnic group, and even give their lives!

After a long time, Qingling even forgot that his clansmen were cold-blooded creatures, and truly regarded himself as a snake in Xishan, shouldering the responsibility of the clan.

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