Conferred God: Got cramped at the beginning

Chapter 99 The old turtle in the Yellow River

Chapter 99 The old turtle in the Yellow River

"Does the true dragon of the East China Sea dare to set foot in the Yellow River Basin?" The man looked at Ao Bing with an unkind expression, and there was a hint of greed and covetousness in his eyes.

"Stop talking nonsense, I have a deal with you, are you going to do it or not?" Ao Bing looked at the man who came after the order.

The Dragon Clan is the leader of the Water Clan.

Even though the water tribes in the Yellow River all respected He Boyi's orders and did not recognize the dragon tribe, but Ao Bing called out to these water tribes with the spirit of a true dragon, these water tribes would still come to take a look - but, Some water tribes would just turn around and leave after realizing Ao Bing's identity.

"I've always heard that the Dragon Palace is rich and powerful, but I have never heard that one day, the real dragons of the Dragon Palace will do business with us wild dragons who have nothing to offer." As soon as the man opened his mouth, the endless resentment was overwhelming. Come.

Obviously, in his past experience, he had some unpleasant experiences with the natural dragons.

His tone towards Ao Bing was also quite rude. He was obviously convinced that Ao Bing, a true dragon from the East China Sea, did not dare to fight against him, a member of the Yellow River aquatic tribe, in the Yellow River Basin.

"This prince's business is not ordinary."

"If you do it well, you won't have to worry about what you need for practice in this life. As for figuring out how to practice, it will be a piece of cake."

"If you are determined not to do it, just leave on your own. There are many aquatic tribes in the Yellow River Basin, and I, the prince, will not lack you."

Ao Bing coldly flicked his sleeves to summon the water tribe again.

Hearing this, the old man suddenly became anxious.

Ao Bing had already said that his business was done well and practicing the Dharma was just a trivial matter - in this world, which elf with enlightened intelligence doesn't want to practice?

However, for these elves who have no inheritance, it is easy to open their spiritual wisdom, but it is extremely difficult to find a practice method suitable for them.

Especially with the past events of the previous demon clan era, those immortals and gods are even more wary of the elves everywhere.

Why is Dragon Palace so attractive to aquatic people?

In addition to the fact that the Dragon Clan is the leader of the Water Clan, there is another reason that is that almost all the Water Clan can find a practice method suitable for them in the Dragon Palace.

Therefore, when Ao Bing said this, the old man suddenly became anxious.

He suddenly thrust his head out, and his neck suddenly became slender, stretching out directly from the river and biting Ao Bing's sleeve.

"Dragon Lord!"

"Dragon Lord!" The old man begged repeatedly, shaking his head.

"You are so rude, so I ask Mr. Long to forgive me."

"Long Jun, if you have any orders, just tell them directly. I will obey everything you ask me." Lao Manjun said in a very obedient manner.

The wrinkled head actually made a flattering expression.

Immediately, the old man added, "But this is the boundary of the Yellow River after all. I would never dare to do anything that would hinder the Yellow River."

"Don't worry, I didn't come here to start a dispute in the Yellow River."

"Let me ask you, how many Shui people are there in the three hundred miles up and down the Mengjin Ferry?"

"How many people have developed magic power?" Ao Bing asked.

His business is not something that all aquatic tribes can do.

"Hui Longjun." Lao Manchu retracted his mind and respectfully explained the situation in this section of water.

The terrain of the Yellow River is special, and the river water naturally contains the power of the Yellow River. No matter what kind of creature it is, anyone who wants to rely on its own magic power to compete with the water force of the Yellow River will be crushed into powder by the water force of the Yellow River.

Over the years, many elves and water tribes in the Yellow River have naturally had the opportunity to embark on the path of cultivation and develop their magic power. Just think about it, these water tribes have finally mastered the magic power, how can they resist not trying the mystery of this magic power?

This time, it's all over.

Immortals and gods did not dare to compete with the mighty power in the Yellow River. Ao Bing was frightened when he sensed the power, let alone those water tribes who had just developed their magic power?

Therefore, nine out of ten of the water tribes in the Yellow River who had refined their magic power died under the water of the Yellow River at the moment they refined their magic power.

The remaining one, who was smart and cautious, also hurriedly moved from the Yellow River to nearby waters, not daring to stay in the Yellow River any longer.

After all, if you stay in the Yellow River all the time, if you don't hold back and use your own magic power to stir up the water, won't your life be ruined?

For safety reasons, it is better to avoid the Yellow River.

It is precisely for this reason that although the water tribes in the Yellow River Basin are of their own lineage, those water tribes that have developed magic power are hiding in other branches of the Yellow River Basin and do not dare to step into the mighty Yellow River. Inside.

Nowadays, in the Yellow River Basin, He Boyi doesn't take care of things very much. Even those strong people in the river who have never developed magic power are respected by the Shui Tribe.

It just so happened that in the watershed three hundred miles up and down the Mengjin Ferry, the tribe where Lao Manchu belonged to had hundreds of smart mangoes, big and small, and they were the overlords among the many aquatic tribes.

After all, these turtles are born with tough turtle shells for protection, and their lifespan is very long. When they compete with other aquatic tribes, they have every advantage - some opponents, even if they can't beat them, can't survive. It's too late for them.

Either torture them to death, or endure them until they get the opportunity to refine their magic power and leave the Yellow River water on their own.

"It seems that you are the only one who can make this deal." Ao Bing looked at the old man's body shape and saw that it was no different from a small boat.

"Let me ask you, if you were asked to carry people across the river, how many people could you carry at one time?"

"Carrying people across the river?" Lao Mao was stunned for a moment, but they had never considered such a thing.

Not just them, but most of the water tribes in this world have never thought about carrying people across the river.

After all, it was after Di Xin became the human king that the status of the human race was forcibly promoted. Before that, the status of the human race could be described as quite humble in the world - of course, among the human race, it was not without Nobles with high status and so on, but these nobles want to cross the river and have their own boats, so why do they need help from the water tribe?

But in fact, carrying people across the river is an extremely huge 'business'.

Ao Bing still remembers that in his last life, in the early days of the Yin-Shang conflict, there was a player from the water tribe who entangled a large group of water tribes and carried the Yin-Shang army across the river. This army became the battlefield Unexpected soldiers directly entered Xiqi's rear area.

In that battle, Xiqi's side almost capsized.

"Why, you look down on this business?" Ao Bing pointed in the direction of Mengjin Ferry, "Did you know that there is something wrong with Mengjin Ferry now? How many immortals and gods who want to cross the river are stranded on Mengjin Ferry?"

"Wait, if you can use yourself as a boat to send those immortals and gods across the river, how much of a favor would that be?"

"There are so many immortals and gods, but if there is one who can remember the past, will your clan be protected between heaven and earth?" Ao Bing said slowly.

When the old man listened to these words, his breathing became rapid, and the turtle shells on his body were arched. He wanted to rush to the Mengjin Ferry immediately to tell the gods who were about to cross the river that they were holding the man. A clan that can send immortals and gods across the river.

Fortunately, although the old man was excited at this time, he had not lost his reason. He knew that if he rushed to Mengjin Ferry hastily, he would not be able to win the trust of the immortals and gods, and would anger the soldiers on Mengjin Ferry. It's the one who will be killed.

Although the human race individuals are weak, the ancestors of the human race have left them too many things that foreigners cannot imagine.

For example, when the weak human race was sailing in a boat, any water tribe with open intelligence could find a way to overturn their boat and sacrifice those humans to their five internal organs temple.

But if those human races have a fishing net in their hands, when the fishing net is covered, not to mention the ordinary aquatic tribe, even those who have developed magic power, will turn into their original form in the fishing net pocket and be slaughtered by others - all kinds of Fishing gear is one of the wealth left by the ancestors of the human race.

Its very existence can trigger some mysterious rules between heaven and earth.

"Please be good." Seeing that Lao Mao went to Mengjin Ferry without impulsiveness, Ao Bing nodded with satisfaction, and then drew a mark for him.

"You have to recognize this mark clearly. If a living being comes with this mark, whether it is an immortal, a god or a human being, just take him across the river."

(End of this chapter)

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