Honghuang: I am the Fusang Sacred Tree, and I am the leader of Jiejiao

Chapter 130 The current situation of the Dragon Clan and the influence of Fusang!
Ao Lie's heart was full of joy. He traveled through the wilderness and was hunted down by monsters, narrowly escaping death.

Now that I see my familiar home, I am naturally very excited.

At this time, thousands of miles ahead, a steady stream of torrential sea water filled the air, turning into a large whirlpool that stretched thousands of miles.

Looking at it the same way, you can't see the edge, which is daunting. A faint and terrifying aura comes from the whirlpool, which makes people feel terrified.

Soon, before arriving at the whirlpool, Fusang asked Liu Er to shrink his body and transform into a human form to facilitate entering the sea.

Then, under the leadership of Ao Lie, Fusang and the others quickly arrived at the entrance of the Dragon Clan's ancestral land, before they had time to enter the ancestral land.

In the ancestral land, there was a sharp and cold voice coming from the ancestral land.

"Who is here, dares to trespass on our Dragon Clan's ancestral land!"

Then, at the entrance of the Dragon Clan, an extremely huge black black turtle with its limbs spread out several thousand feet slowly emerged from the maelstrom.

The black turtle's body is ink-colored, and its back is filled with complex lines, shimmering with a mysterious light.

His aura was extremely surging, and he had reached the realm of Daluo. As soon as he appeared, the void suddenly became heavy, and the rough waters around him were strangely imprisoned together, unable to move at all.

"Grandpa Turtle, I'm Ao Lie, I'm back."

Seeing this huge black turtle, Ao Lie's eyes showed surprise and he quickly released his aura.

Hearing this sound, I felt this familiar breath again.

The huge black turtle reacted immediately, narrowed his eyes and looked at Ao Lie.

"It's the prince's breath."

"The prince is back."

Immediately, rays of light flashed across the black turtle's body, and its huge body suddenly shrank, turning into a little old man with a stooped figure and a turtle shell on his back.

Walking towards Fusang and others, he first carefully checked Ao Lie. After seeing that Ao Lie was intact and uninjured, his tone became a little serious.

"As the crown prince of our Dragon Clan, the future leader of the Dragon Clan, and the hope of the Dragon Clan, how could His Highness Ao Lie leave the East China Sea so easily? Now that our Dragon Clan is at odds with Heaven, what should the Dragon Clan do if His Highness encounters any danger. "

After scolding Ao Lie a few times, Xuangui turned his attention to Fusang and Changxi and Chang'e, and said with some vigilance.

"Where do you three come from? What do you do to come to our Dragon Clan?"

Seeing Xuangui asking, Fusang said with a smile.

"Pindao came to talk to that guy Zhulong..."

Before Fusang could finish speaking, Ao Lie hurriedly added.

"Grandpa Turtle, this is a disciple of Saint Tongtian of Jin'ao Island. I went out to travel in the ancient times and encountered people from Heaven who were chasing me. Thanks to Senior Fusang for saving me, otherwise, I would have been captured by Heaven's people by now.

Senior Fusang, this is Grandpa Xuangui. He is my father’s right-hand man, and he is also an ancient strong man in my dragon clan. He does not mean any harm. "

People from Jin'ao Island?
A disciple of Tongtian Saint?

A trace of disbelief flashed in Xuangui's eyes, and he looked at Fuso.

When I saw Fuso's calm, otherworldly, calm and calm aura as Mount Tai collapsed in front of me, I recalled it carefully in my mind.

Damn it!Taoist Fuso!
Suddenly, Xuangui seemed to know who Fusang was. He was the No. 1 saint among the saints in the world!

The perfect cultivation of the quasi-sage!
Did they actually come to their dragon clan today?And saved their dragon prince?
Suddenly, Xuangui said enthusiastically.

"It turns out to be Senior Fusang who is a disciple of Saint Tongtian!
Our Dragon Clan has come a long way. This time, Senior Fusang saved the crown prince of our Dragon Clan. Everyone in our Dragon Clan is extremely grateful.

These two must be the two goddesses of the lunar star, Chang Xi and Chang'e! "

Then Xuangui said excitedly again.

"I would like to ask some seniors to come with me to meet the clan leader. Senior Fusang and the two goddesses came to our Dragon Clan in person. Everyone in our Dragon Clan is really full of glory."

At his level, he naturally knows the intimidating power of the words saint disciple and Fusang Taoist.

Now, by chance, Taoist Fusang has come to his Dragon Clan. His Dragon Clan must treat him well and win Taoist Fusang's favor.

"Little turtle, seeing how kind you are, I'll just give it a try."

Fuso said jokingly.Then, under the leadership of Xuangui, Fusang, Changxi, Chang'e, Liu Er, and Ao Lie, passed through the whirlpool and directly entered the Dragon Clan's ancestral land.

As soon as he entered the ancestral land of the Dragon Clan, Liu Er felt a majestic, deep, and boundless pressure that slowly spread out from the depths of the ancestral land, making people feel uncomfortable.

However, Liu Er possesses the bloodline of the Chaos Demon Ape and has strong physical strength. It only took him a few breaths to adapt.

Take a quick look.Liu Er couldn't help but marvel at the endless ancestral land of the Dragon Clan.

It is worthy of being an existence that competed with the Qilin Clan and the Phoenix Clan for supremacy across the vast land in the past. Even though it has declined over the years, its heritage is still profound.

Looking around, the dragon clan's ancestral land is completely different from the waters outside that are filled with incomparable sea water.

In the ancestral land, there is no longer the boundless ocean, only the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that is so rich that it is almost liquefied.

The palaces made of white jade are arranged in rows and rows, emitting a faint glow. Countless crystals and orbs are scattered randomly on the ground, not worth a cent.

As he gradually moved forward, the aura in the void became more and more intense, which surprised Fusang. Such a rich aura of heaven and earth was not weaker than that of Kunlun Mountain.

"Senior Fusang, the two goddesses, the crystal palace in front is the palace of the leader of my dragon clan."

The black turtle points to the distance, the most exquisite and luxurious Crystal Palace.

Soon, the group of people, led by Xuangui, entered the palace without any obstruction.

"Father!"

Ao Lie ran directly to Ao Potian and told Ao Potian what happened during this period.

Hearing this, the aura of Ao Potian's early stage quasi-sage emitted uncontrollably, rolling and wreaking havoc in all directions, making the entire void tremble, as if it would be shattered by the endless majesty at any time.

Ao Potian's eyes were filled with incomparable coldness, and the cold aura spread crazily.

In the past, his Dragon Clan was so majestic, ruling the world, competing with the Feng Clan and Qilin Clan for hegemony, overlooking the earth.

But now, with the Dragon Clan in decline, even these younger generations dare to ride on them.

Thinking of this, Ao Potian felt angry. If the ancestral dragon was still there, why would his dragon clan be like this!
After taking a few long breaths, Ao Potian stabilized his mind, looked at Fusang, and couldn't help but smile.

"Ao Potian, the leader of the Dragon Clan, has met Senior Fusang! The two Taiyin goddesses!
Senior Fusang made you laugh. This time Ao Lie was able to return to the Dragon Clan safely. Thanks to the help of the senior, I, the Dragon Clan, are all grateful. If you need anything, senior, just say it. Although the Dragon Clan is in decline, there are some natural and earthly treasures. There are still some rare and wonderful medicines available. "

Ao Potian said solemnly to Fusang, and Fusang casually saved him, the dragon prince.

He saved Ao Lie from the poisonous hands of Heaven and saved the Dragon Clan. Naturally, the Dragon Clan would repay this great kindness.

On this side, when Fusang was about to speak, Ao Lie couldn't wait to speak.

"Father, Senior Fusang is a disciple of Saint Tongtian. My father only brought out some heavenly and earthly treasures. It would be too perfunctory."

Ao Potian suddenly looked a little embarrassed when he saw Ao Lie interjecting.

He is not a little guy like Ao Lie, who doesn't know anything. Although saint disciples sound scary, the Fusang Taoist in front of him doesn't care about saint disciples.

He is No. 1 among saints!

The perfect cultivation of the quasi-sage!
Even Ting Haotian has to give way to Taoist Fusang!
With his status alone, he wouldn't care about these natural resources. What he said was just polite words.

As for the Three Qing Dynasties, who doesn’t know about the ancient world?

Incarnated by Pangu Yuanshen, he was a direct disciple of Taoist ancestor Hongjun. In the past, he was among the best in preaching at Zixiao Palace and won the favor of Taoist ancestors.

And he is powerful, has many magic weapons, and his methods are unfathomable.

Before becoming saints, the three of them lived in Kunlun Mountain, and no one dared to provoke them, and it was even more so now.

But Ao Potian changed his mind.

Now, his dragon clan is in decline and no longer prosperous. If he can have some relationship with Sanqing, he can have some relationship with Fusang Taoist, who is No. 1 among the saints.

With the saints and Taoist Fusang as their backers, Heavenly Court might not dare to coerce the Dragon Clan anymore.

Thinking of this, Ao Potian became more and more excited, and the sadness on his face disappeared in a flash.

The Dragon Clan must seize this opportunity!
(End of this chapter)