Datang Lianzhong Sanyuan, shocked to hear that my father killed a dragon in a dream

Chapter 136 The Four Seas Surrender to the Human Race, Candle Dragon in its Heyday
Wei Shuyu sat quietly in the main hall of the East Sea Dragon Palace, slowly drinking the Ten Thousand Years Ice Brew. General Jing, General Shark and other Dragon Palace generals fell to the ground, powerless to resist.

Obviously, Wei Shuyu encountered resistance when he came to Dragon Palace just now, so he made a slight move.

Seeing Wei Shuyu's harmless face, Zhulong's expression slowly sank, and he walked into the hall without saying a word.

In the Dragon Palace, it was very quiet and silent, and the sound of needles falling could be heard.

After a long time, Zhulong asked in a deep voice: "Why must my dragon clan surrender?"

"The human race needs to grow stronger and needs help."

"The growth of the human race, what's the matter with our dragon clan? My dragon clan...is not what it used to be. Now all the prehistoric peoples can bully the dragon clan!" Zhulong stared at Wei Shuyu, feeling extremely puzzled.

Even if the human race needs to find helpers, there is no need to find the dragon race. The dragon race is weak and has no right to speak in the wild.

Wei Shuyu listened to Zhulong's words, with a small smile on his lips, "What I value is the potential of the dragon clan."

"What potential does the Dragon Clan have? The karma of the Dragon Han has not been paid off, and it bears great karma. There are no pure dragons in the world, and their blood is so mixed." Zhulong couldn't help but smiled wryly.

The battle of Long Han Liang Jie had already completely exhausted the potential of the dragon clan, and there were no real dragons with pure blood. Under the influence of huge karma, the cultivation of the dragon clan was extremely slow, and it was impossible for the dragon clan to revive.

"What is Patriarch Zhulong thinking?" Wei Shuyu continued to ask.

Candle Dragon felt a great sense of powerlessness in his heart, and sighed deeply, "If I don't agree, my Dragon Clan will really be destroyed."

"The Dao is above, I, Zhulong, swear as the ancestor of the Dragon Clan, today the Dragon Clan surrenders to the Human Race, and is driven by the Human Race. If the Dragon Clan doesn't show their attitude, I'm afraid they won't be able to escape this disaster.

As the candle dragon's voice fell, there was a muffled sound in the void.

Sitting quietly in the Dragon Palace, Wei Shuyu also noticed the connection between the human race and the dragon race.

The human race is the main one, and the dragon race is the vassal for a period of 10 years!

"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for subduing the dragon race, the luck of the human race has increased by 1%, and specific task rewards have been obtained: [-] drops of the blood of the ancestor dragon, the magical power of the ancestor dragon soaring to the sky, and the breath of the ancestor dragon."

Force: Terran

Luck: 7%
Human Sovereign: Three Sovereigns and Five Sovereigns

Prospective Emperor: Wei Shuyu

Human King: 0
Human race protector: one hundred and eight

Terran Guardian: Millions
Vassal: Dragon

After the system sound fell, the overall luck of the human race rose from [-]% to [-]%.

In an instant, the sky and the earth shook, and the luck of the human race surged.

Eight Views Palace.

Taiqing Laozi slowly opened his eyes, Taiqing's magic power was flowing around him, and his spiritual sense probed the three realms and six realms, "What happened in the human race? The luck has risen so much all of a sudden..."

Qingweitian, Yuxu Palace.

Yuanshi Tianzun also used Yuqing's mana to investigate the reason for the increase in the luck of the human race. However, at this moment, it is time for calamity, and the way of heaven is retreating.

Mount Sumeru, under the Bodhi tree.

Reception and approval are also extremely confusing, "The luck of the human race is rising one after another, and there must be major events in the human race..."

"Journey to the West must be completed as soon as possible to harvest the luck of the human race...be late and change!"

Wa Huang Tian, ​​Wa Huang Palace.

Nuwa saint's beautiful appearance showed a hint of joy, but also with sentimentality, "Brother, are you planning for the human race?"

Nuwa is delighted that the luck of the human race has risen, and sad that Fuxi is really only for the human race now, and Fuxi does not mention a word about major events in the human race...

The luck of the human race has increased, and all the human races have obvious feelings, their bodies have become stronger, and their brains have become more flexible...

In all ethnic dynasties, countless newborn babies were born with excellent aptitude, and even many outstanding people were born.

……

In the East China Sea Dragon Palace.

The overall strength of the human race has increased, and Wei Shuyu has also obtained hundreds of millions of strands of human luck, and the harvest has been very fruitful.

Zhu Longjing stood on the spot, staring at Wei Shuyu with his eyes in a trance, "He... the ancestor dragon breath on his body is more than a hundred times stronger than before. What happened?"

Wei Shuyu was happy and relaxed in his heart, and after planning for a long time, the harvest this time is not insignificant.

Now that the dragon clan has been beaten, it's time to give a sweet date.

Wei Shuyu pointed with one hand, and a stream of light flew towards Zhulong.

Zhulong didn't resist. After receiving the streamer from Wei Shuyu, the dragon's body visibly trembled, its eyes widened, and its face was full of disbelief: "This is... this is... the nine transformations of the ancestral dragon!"

"Big Brother's Ancestral Dragon Nine Transformations!"

Zhulong calmed down and immediately comprehended the inheritance of the Nine Transformations of the Ancestral Dragon.

Zhu Long stood quietly, with great joy on his face for a while, then frowned tightly for a while, and then he was overjoyed again, "So it is like this, so it is like this!"

After about several hours, Zhulong's eyes regained clarity, with a wry smile on his face, "Brother is talented, I, Zhulong, can't surpass him in this life!"

The nine transformations of the ancestral dragon can make the aquarium undergo nine transformations!
All aquatic creatures can cultivate and complete nine transformations. By then, the purity of their blood can reach 100%!

The theory is that anyone can become a real dragon, but in reality it is difficult and difficult. The difficulty of practicing the Nine Transformations of Zulong increases geometrically!
At the moment, the purity of Zhulong's blood is 99.9%, which is 0.1% worse. He only needs to complete the first transformation of Zulong to increase his blood to 100%!

As for the number one expert in the world, Ao Moang, the purity of his bloodline is 60% at the moment, if he wants to increase his bloodline to 100%, he must at least complete the first eight changes!
Eight times of transformation, eight times of breaking and then standing up, the resources required are massive. Judging from the current background of the Dragon Clan, it can only support six sons!
Those with a dragon bloodline below 50% must complete the Nine Transformations before they can transform into a real dragon!
If the bloodline is higher than 50%, it only needs to complete the first eight transformations to transform into a real dragon!

Break and then stand, do not break and stand, nine times of transformation, nine times of rebirth, only then can you become a real dragon!
Compared with the Nine Transformations of Zhulong created by Zhulong and the Nine Transformations of Ancestral Dragon, it is as different as clouds and mud...

It's no wonder that Zhulong smiled helplessly, saying that he could not surpass his elder brother in this life.

Wei Shuyu is also observing Zhulong. He contacted Jiejiao Immortal God to conquer the world before, which undoubtedly gave a blow to the dragon family.

Carrots and sticks are suitable for any occasion.

Of course, Wei Shuyu left behind, and what was given to Zhulong was not the complete Nine Transformations of Zulong, the core of the Ninth Transformation was still in Wei Shuyu's hands.

Sure enough, after Zhulong comprehended the Nine Changes of the Ancestral Dragon, he looked at Wei Shuyu with a lot of respect, and the reluctance in the heart of the surrendering human race disappeared.

"Ah Guang, start the banquet." Zhulong said.

"Yes, old ancestor." Ao Guang respectfully set up a luxurious sea banquet.

"My lord... my lord, please sit down." Zhulong called Wei Shuyu his lord, still a little uncomfortable.

"Ok."

Wei Shuyu sat at the top of the banquet, Zhulong was below Wei Shuyu, and the Dragon King of the Four Seas was even lower.

Seeing this scene, Ao Guang, Ao Qin, Ao Run, and Ao Shun also sighed in their hearts, "Even our ancestors surrendered to him, so what can we do as grandsons?"

Now that Zhulong had surrendered to the human race, he showed his proper posture, enshrined Wei Shuyu as his master, poured wine frequently, and toasted...

Obviously, Zhulong is a qualified patriarch, and for the sake of his descendants, he had to lower his stance and let Wei Shuyu handle it.

Wei Shuyu naturally gave face to Zhulong, the ancestor, and didn't make things difficult.

The Dragon King of the Four Seas was even more sensible, and took out the treasures treasured by the Dragon Clan and gave them to Wei Shuyu.

Wei Shuyu was not polite at all, and accepted all the orders.

at the banquet.

Wei Shuyu asked, "How is your injury?"

Hearing Wei Shuyu's question about his injuries, Zhulong showed helplessness on his face again, "From the time of Longhan's calamity practice until now, his injuries have already recovered by [-]%, and the previous battle with Buddhism and Chanjiao Zhunsheng affected his injuries again, and he still has [-]% of his strength left. become……"

Wei Shuyu was not too surprised when he heard Zhulong's words. In his heyday, Zhulong was a master of quasi-sage Dzogchen, and he was infinitely close to the existence of Zulong!

If you recover [-]% of your injuries, you will be able to mediate with the five quasi-sages of Buddhism and Chanjiao for a long time. If you recover [-]% of your injuries, wouldn't you be able to win the battle?

Zhulong hurriedly said again: "Now there is a big brother who has changed nine times. When I go back to retreat and improve my bloodline, the injury can be recovered by almost [-]%."

"What about external force?" Wei Shuyu asked again.

After all, the dragon clan is now a vassal of the human race, and if Zhulong's strength can be restored, it will also be a great help to the human race.

"Where is there any help from the dragon clan... Long Han consumed all his foundation in a battle of calamity, no spirit treasure, no spirit root, no spirit essence..."

If the Dragon Clan still had a foundation, it would be impossible for Zhulong to recover from his injury so slowly.

Wei Shuyu pondered for a while, then took out two ginseng fruits, "Let's take them to recover from the injury first."

Ginseng fruit is formed by the spiritual root of the best innate wood, which contains a large amount of wood essence, which not only can prolong life, but also help to recover from injuries.

"Thank you, my lord." Zhulong didn't refuse, and now he was seriously injured. With the help of two ginseng fruits, the injury can be recovered to [-]%.

Although ginseng fruit is strong, it is extremely limited for monks above the saint.

The Dragon King of the Four Seas saw his ancestors harvesting ginseng fruit, and he was also very greedy. "I don't know if there are seeds or not, and whether there are seeds or not? I have only heard of ginseng fruit, but I have never tasted it..."

The banquet was coming to an end, before Wei Shuyu left, he waved his sleeves again, "These three drops of blood will help you recover from your injuries!"

Three drops of crystal clear blood were hanging in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, exuding a powerful majesty. The Dragon King of the Four Seas felt the power of the dragon in the blood drops, and couldn't help but fell to the ground...

"Brother Blood Essence!" Rao even Zhulong couldn't help but let out a sound of horror.

"As expected, he has obtained the elder brother's inheritance!" Zhulong affirmed from the bottom of his heart.

Wei Shuyu also showed heartache on his face, "It's gone, it's gone, it's gone!"

Wei Shuyu saw that there were only 97 drops of blood essence left in the sea of ​​consciousness, and felt very heartbroken, one drop is given, one drop is missing.

Every drop of ancestral dragon blood contains a lot of innate aura!

"Thank you Lord!"

"From today onwards, our Dragon Clan will definitely assist the Human Clan well, and we will not have two hearts!"

Apparently, Wei Shuyu took out three drops of Zulong's essence blood, and it worked, and Zhulong showed his loyalty again.

"it is good!"

Wei Shuyu turned and left, "Although Zulong has passed away, but... I believe that one day, the Dragon Clan will surely give birth to a genius like Zulong again. This is the reason why I chose the Rulong Clan!"

A stream of light flashed, Wei Shuyu had left the East Sea Dragon Palace.

Zhu Longjing stood on the spot with a sluggish expression, and murmured: "Dragon Clan... will there be a genius like Big Brother?"

On the side, the Dragon King of the Four Seas looked at Zulong's blood essence with a fiery face, and his breathing was extremely rapid, "Old ancestor, with these three drops of blood essence, how can you recover from your injuries?"

"Heal!" Zhulong's expression also became serious.

"Recovery? Hahaha..." The Dragon King of Four Seas couldn't help laughing happily.

The ancestor of Zhulong was the top power in the quasi-sage Dzogchen Realm in his heyday. If he can be cured, who would dare to provoke the dragons in the Three Realms?Except for the human race!

With a wave of his hand, Zhulong drew three drops of Zulong's essence blood into his body, revealing that Zhulong's real body was lying on top of the East Sea Hall, "Brother, Zhulong...I miss you, now I have to borrow the blood essence of my elder brother to get rid of you." Protect the Dragon Clan."

Zhulong began to use the essence and blood of Zulong to recover from his injuries!
The Dragon King of the Four Seas straightened his back and stood at the four corners of the Dragon Palace to protect the ancestors!
In a blink of an eye, half a month passed.

On the calm surface of the East China Sea, five quasi-sacred auras flashed across.

Ran Deng, Pharmacist, Maitreya, Guang Chengzi, and Taiyi Zhenren are the five quasi-sages who have gone and returned.
I didn't know the depth of the candle dragon before, and all the quasi-sages of the wild did not dare to make the idea of ​​the candle dragon, but at this moment... they are ready to move.

At the peak of Zhulong, he was a quasi-sage Dzogchen monk. The Zhulong dragon ball was the essence of his body, no less than the existence of the top-grade innate spirit treasure. Add a top-quality congenital spirit treasure!
These temptations cannot be resisted by the three Buddhist "Qiongbi" of Randeng, Pharmacist, and Maitreya. However, Guangchengzi and Taiyi Zhenren want to snatch the Dragon Ball and sacrifice it to the teacher... Finally, it will be their own!
Over the East China Sea, Ran Deng, Pharmacist, and Maitreya saw Guang Chengzi and Taiyi Zhenren, and Guang Chengzi and Taiyi Zhenren also saw Ran Deng, but neither of them spoke.

Buddhism and Chanjiao are all based on their own calculations, so I'm afraid Zhulong's opponent will not be able to do it alone.

Murder with a knife!
Buddhism wants to snatch the Zhulongzhu with the help of Chanjiao, and so does Chanjiao!
The five quasi-sages are floating on the surface of the East China Sea, and the quasi-sages are locking on the East China Sea, looking for the trace of Zhulong!

And this time.

Inside the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea.

With the help of three drops of Zulong's essence blood, Zhulong completed the first transformation of Zulong again, his bloodline increased to 100%, and his injuries have fully recovered!

Name: Candle Dragon

Race: Dragon

Qualification: Congenital Dragon Clan (Purebred True Dragon)

Cultivation: quasi-sage Dzogchen
Kung Fu: Nine Transformations of the Ancestral Dragon, True Dragon Jue
Candle Dragon's avatar lay across the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, opened his eyes suddenly, and sprayed out with the coercion of the quasi-sage Great Perfection, the might of the dragon was fierce!
Ao Guang, Ao Qin, Ao Run, and Ao Shun, the Dragon Kings of the Four Seas sensed the aura of Zhulong's ancestor, and their faces were filled with ecstasy. They knelt down respectfully, "Welcome the ancestor to leave the customs!"

"After the patriarch of the ancestor dragon, the ancestor of the candle dragon has transformed into a real dragon!"

"Hahaha, let's see who dares to bully the Dragon Clan again in the future?"

The fiery red eyes, like the red sun, illuminated the entire East China Sea Dragon Palace, the dragon's beard fluttered, the sea water rolled, and the dragon's breath surged, "You are courting death!"

"Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!" [-]

A huge water column shot up into the sky, covering the sky and blocking out the sun!
Ran Deng, Pharmacist, Maitreya, Guang Chengzi, and Taiyi Daoist, the five quasi-sages looked at the monstrous water column, their eyes were full of greed and fire, "Zhulong!"

"Dinghai Divine Pearl!"

"Pharmacist's staff!"

"Ethnographic bag!"

"Fan Tianyin!"

"Nine Dragons from the Fire Shield!"

The five quasi-sages couldn't help but say that they all sacrificed their spirit treasures and launched a powerful offensive. If they kill Zhulong first, the dragon balls will belong to them!
"You are looking for death!"

"Water Ze Kingdom!"

The sound of Zhulong fell, and the entire East China Sea boiled, and the vast and endless sea was bubbling and trembling!

Suddenly, a curtain of billions of meters of water shot up into the sky, sealing off the entire space of the East China Sea, and countless sea spirit beasts rushed out from the curtain of water.

At the bottom of the deep sea, one giant thorn, two giant thorns, and countless giant thorns gushed out, and the real dharma body of the ancestor Zhulong appeared, which was huge and stretched for tens of thousands of miles.

A candle-red dragon ball flew out, controlling the kingdom of Mizusawa!

The ancestor of the candle dragon has fully demonstrated the power of the law of the water system!

Ran Deng, Pharmacist, Maitreya, Guang Chengzi, and Tai Yi Daoist watched this scene, their faces suddenly changed, their complexions turned pale, and they lost their voices: "How could this be?"

"Candle Dragon's cultivation has recovered?"

"how can that be?"

"Earlier, he was seriously injured, and none of his mana remained...how could he recover his cultivation in such a short period of time?"

The five quasi-sages sensed the majestic dragon's breath, and their faces showed panic. Now they are facing... the Zhulong at the peak of its heyday!
Attacked by several giant thorns, Ran Deng used to use the quasi-sage's mid-stage cultivation as a defense, but was easily pierced through the defense.

Medicine Master and Maitreya Buddha were only early quasi-sages, and they couldn't resist Zhulong's attack and lost in one round.

Guangchengzi and Taiyi Zhenren also lost in the first round!

In the blink of an eye, the Dinghai Divine Bead, Medicine Master's Zen Rod, Human Race Bag, Fantian Seal, and Jiulong Lihuo Hood were snatched away by Zhulong's water roll.

"The treasure of the poor monk!"

"The impoverished Fantian seal!"

Ran Deng and Guang Chengzi lost their voices.

Before the five quasi-sages could react, Zhulong launched a second round of offensive, with huge murderous intentions!
"Escape! Escape!" The faces of Ran Deng, Guang Chengzi and others were extremely pale, unable to face Zhulong's attack at all, and wanted to tear apart the void and escape!

But the East China Sea space has been completely blocked by Zhulong, and the five quasi-sages have no escape at all!
The water curtain fell all over the sky, blood oozes from the corners of the mouths of the five quasi-sages, they were seriously injured, and there was not a single mana in their bodies...

Zhulong slowly walked out from behind the water curtain, looked coldly at Ran Deng, Guang Chengzi, etc., "The ancestor said that you and other juniors are not worthy of being friends with the ancestor!"

Ran Deng, Guang Chengzi, etc. were pale, and their mana was disordered. Only now did they know the true strength of Zhulong Patriarch...

The ancestor Zhulong made a huge commotion in the Three Realms this time, and shocked many hidden powers.

Beiming Demon Master Palace.

Ancestor Kunpeng sensed the fluctuations in the laws of the water system and the mighty power of the dragon from the East China Sea, with an inherently dark smile on his face, "What a ancestor Candle Dragon, worthy of being the pride of the Dragon Han era..."

Beiju Luzhou is surrounded by mountains.

Sensing the great consummation aura of Zhulong Zhunsheng, Yaosheng Baize showed a wry smile on his face, "I am afraid that His Majesty Dijun is still alive, and he is not the opponent of Zhulong. His Majesty Taiyi may be able to win with the help of the Eastern Emperor Bell..."

In the depths of the boundless sea of ​​blood, the Great Hall of the Sea of ​​Blood.

Patriarch Minghe sat on the twelfth-grade fire red lotus, Yuantu Abi Xiantian Lingbao killing sword hung in front of him, his face looked calm, and he was not afraid of Zhulong.

Styx is not a quasi-sage Dzogchen monk now, but a sub-sage!

Under the saint, No.1!
No matter how strong Zhulong is, he will not be the opponent of Styx before he reaches the sub-sacred realm, even if he is the arrogance of Longhan when he measured the calamity!

Longevity Mountain, Wuzhuang View.

Zhen Yuanzi sat beside the ginseng fruit tree, chatting with a remnant soul.

"Brother, why did Zhulong suddenly recover from his injuries? I haven't seen him since Long Han's calamity." Hong Yun asked puzzled.

Zhen Yuanzi listened to Hongyun's question, and smiled lightly, "It is estimated that Shuyu's boy did it again, and the previous East China Sea War, who can make the move to cut off the gods? Tongtian is not here, so it is Wei Shuyu's little brother." The priest can."

"Hey, Shuyu has a big plan. It's not simple, it's not simple. Such a character was born in the human race, and he is really about to rise." Hong Yun sighed.

"How does brother compare with Candle Dragon?"

Zhen Yuanzi felt the power of Zhulong Long, pondered for a moment and said: "If Brother Wei is not his opponent before Brother Xian comes back, Brother Wei has improved a little recently after Brother Xian returns, but he can be [-]-[-] with him."

"If you don't become a saint, you'll be an ant." After Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun sighed, they chatted again.

heaven.

The Jade Emperor was in a panic at the moment, he had just shown off enough face in front of Zhulong, who would have thought that his cultivation had recovered all of a sudden, if he repeated it again, what would happen?
Jade Emperor panicked...

On the surface of the East China Sea.

The five quasi-sages, Ran Deng and Guang Chengzi, were finally afraid, "Ancestor Zhulong, we are the disciples of a saint, how dare you kill him?"

Ancestor Zhulong's face was flat, and he said coldly: "After the Conferred God Calamity, the Taoist ancestor once said that saints should not wander the Three Realms!"

Sure enough, after Zhulong's voice fell, the faces of Ran Deng, Guang Chengzi and others became extremely dark, knowing that Zhulong really had murderous intentions, and that his teacher could not do anything in the Three Realms...

"Hehe, it's time for calamity, wealth and honor are in the sky, life and death are determined, so let's die!" Zhulong sneered, with supreme murderous intentions targeting Randeng, Guangchengzi and others.

Ran Deng, Guang Chengzi and others were helpless against Zhu Long.

But at this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded from the sky and the earth: "Presumptuous!"

"I am a disciple of the Great Sage, how can you kill me at will!"

Two sage decrees descended from the sky, protecting Randeng, Guangchengzi and others.

"Since the saint has stepped forward, I, Zhulong, will give the saint face!" Zhulong knew that the saint had stepped forward, so he could no longer take action, and now he could not directly offend the saint.

boom!
Thousands of feet of water suddenly fell, and the East China Sea returned to calm.

Zhulong turned around and hid in the bottom of the sea.

Ran Deng became impatient, "Saint, disciple's Dinghai Shenzhu is still in Zhulong's hands!"

Guang Chengzi and Master Taiyi were also impatient, "Teacher, the student's Fantian Seal and Jiulong Lihuo Hood are still in the hands of Zhulong..."

"Return!" The saints on both sides issued a decree again, ordering Randeng and Guangchengzi to return.

Zhulong has recovered his cultivation base, and his combat power is unparalleled. The saint is not allowed to take action in person, and there is no way to take Zhulong for the time being. For the time being, he can only wait for the calamity to be liquidated!
Ran Deng, Guang Chengzi, etc. were extremely angry, but they didn't dare to provoke Zhulong any more, so they had to respect their master's orders and leave.

East China Sea Dragon Palace.

Zhulong used the quasi-sage's Dzogchen mana to suppress the five spiritual treasures, Dinghai Shenzhu, Yaoshi's Zen Staff, Human Race Bag, Fantian Seal, and Jiulong Lihuo, and turned to the Dragon King of the Four Seas and said, "You will send the Lingbao to Jinao Island, hand it over to the Lord."

"Ah? Give it all away? Our dragon clan is also poor, old ancestor, should we think about it again?" Ao Guang said painfully.

"Stop talking nonsense, you just offended Buddhism and Chanjiao, why don't you hurry up and cut off the thigh of the leader of the sect? Death is not far away!"

"Yes, yes, I will follow the instructions of my ancestors."

(End of this chapter)