Signed in at home for three years, I went out and tore the gods with my hands

Chapter 183
Chapter 183

"The ancient dragon clan you are talking about, don't you mean these mountains?"

Mo Yun pointed to the nine peaks around Jiulongtan, his expression became strange.

Could it be that the legend is true?

Is there really a nine-headed dragon sealed in this ghost place?
And is it still a nine-headed dragon that can be revived?

After so many epochs, is the soul of this nine-headed dragon still alive?
Hearing Mo Yun's words, the old man in the Canglong Realm said excitedly.

"According to the records in the ancient books, it took us three years to break through the space barrier and teleported to this location through a special space teleportation array. There is nothing wrong with it!"

"Those mountain peaks have obvious sealing power, and the surviving ancient dragons should be inside!"

Several other old men were also excited, with a strange light in their eyes.

For them, finding the ancient dragon clan and reviving the Huanlong clan is their lifelong pursuit.

Regarding this, Mo Yun shook his head and said slowly.

"You Canglong Realm has been revived for so many years, and you must have obtained a lot of information about the era and about reincarnation."

After a pause, Mo Yun continued.

"Do you think that the power of reincarnation will allow the ancient dragons to survive?"

"This..." The complexions of the old men changed, and they fell silent.

Why don't they know how terrifying the power of reincarnation is?
Even quasi-emperor powerhouses who are one step away from the emperor's realm can be killed as soon as they say it, and even the imprint of the ethnic group can be erased.

Although the ancient dragon clan is powerful.

But in the battle against the heavens, which race was not an existence that was tyrannical and unmatched, sweeping the heavens?

But the result?

None of the groups survived.

Even the Nine-Life Civet who suppressed Eternity at that time——

Thinking of this, the elders were startled for a moment, staring at the golden kitten on Mo Yun's shoulder with wide eyes.

"This is this-"

Several people were shocked beyond measure.

The Nine-Life Civet still exists in this world!
Although they have never seen the Nine Lives Civet.

But the unique aura recorded in the ancient books is not wrong!
The golden kitten in front of him is undoubtedly the Nine Lives Civet!
Since the Nine Lives Civet can still exist.

Why can't the ancient dragon race exist?
Mo Yun knew what they were thinking, shook his head and said.

"Don't look at it, it's different."

"Why... is it different?" The old men stared blankly at Mo Yun, and said in a daze, "But, it is recorded in ancient books..."

Mo Yun smiled and said: "Hehe, who told you that what is recorded in ancient books must be true? I am only a cat, and it is—"

Halfway through speaking, Mo Yun was stunned.

Because he suddenly remembered.

The system said that all the special items he signed in existed in the heavens and ten thousand domains, and they were not created out of thin air.

The system is just a resource mover, not a resource producer.

In other words, the Nine-Life Civet on his shoulder was actually transported by the system from another place.

in other words.

This Nine Lives civet is real.

The Nine-Life Civet, which originally disappeared in the long river of history, has actually appeared at this moment.

What's happening here?
Thinking of this, Mo Yun immediately communicated with the system with his mind.

[Ding, back to the host, due to some special reasons, those races that should have been wiped out in the long river of history have survived, and the Nine-Life Civet is one of them. 】

[Reminder: After hatching from the five-color stone, the Nine-Life Civet has been reborn from Nirvana. 】

[The Nine-Life Civet after Nirvana's rebirth has jumped out of the perception range of the Dao, so it can exist safely in the world. 】

Hearing this, Mo Yun concentrated and continued to ask: "Then what about the Dragon Clan, do they still exist?"

[Ding, there are indeed remnants of the Dragon Clan. 】

Hearing this, Mo Yun was startled, and looked intently at the mountains around Jiulongtan.

However, at this moment, the system prompt sounded.

[Reminder: Nine Dragons Pool does not actually seal the dragon clan. The last dragon clan in the world is sealed on the far side of the starry sky. At the end of the universe, if there is a chance, the system can transport it here. 】

Then, a picture appeared in Mo Yun's mind.

A giant silver dragon sat motionless on the surface of a desolate planet, wrapping the entire planet in a circle.

Mo Yun: "..."

Mo Yun could tell that the planet was several times bigger than Blue Star.

But that silver giant dragon can wrap the entire planet around.

If this thing is really carried over, won't it collapse the blue star?
But Mo Yun also understood.

The legend of Jiulongtan is deceptive.

There is no dragon clan sealed in this ghost place at all.

"Predecessor, senior..."

The elders looked at Mo Yun with something wrong, and the elders of the Huanlong clan were puzzled.

Mo Yun came back to his senses, shook his head and said.

"Let me tell you this, the ancient dragon clan you mentioned has never been sealed in this ghost place."

After thinking about it, Mo Yun said again.

"Since you have come, you must have mastered the method of breaking the seal. If you don't believe it, you can try it."

Hearing this, the elders of the Huanlong Clan looked overjoyed and said excitedly: "Senior, would you like us to try?"

After all, it is their territory.

He sneaked over and was caught.

You can't do anything if others don't let you fool around.

Of course, the most important thing is.

The strength of the sanctuary creatures in front of them is too terrifying!

Mo Yun didn't care what they thought, and said directly.

"I can reluctantly let you try it. If it really revives these ancient dragons, I won't stop you, just take them away."

Speaking of this, Mo Yun smiled and continued: "But I have two conditions."

"Senior, please tell me, as long as my Huanlong clan can do it, I will do it without hesitation!" Several old men immediately expressed their opinions.

The opportunity to revive the ethnic group is at hand, and they are willing to do whatever it takes.

Mo Yun nodded and said: "First, let me beat you all up. Don't worry, I will beat you to death at most. I won't beat you to death."

Hearing this, the elders of the Huanlong clan were stunned for a moment, and looked at Mo Yun with doubts on their faces.

"Don't want to?"

"Yes!" The old men were taken aback and nodded quickly.

Don't talk about beating.

Even if Mo Yun wanted to kill them, they couldn't resist!

"What about the second thing?" The old man looked at Mo Yun nervously.

"The second thing is simpler. After the trial, take this stone and hit it wherever you go."

"The next time you want to come over, you need to apply to me. Without my approval, you are not allowed to step into Blue Star, otherwise don't blame me for cutting you with a sword."

"By the way, I carry this stone with me at all times, if I abandon it—"

Speaking of this, Mo Yun stopped talking and looked at the few people indifferently.

"Junior obey!" Several people quickly agreed.

Seeing this, Mo Yun smiled, and handed over the black magnet in his hand.

He wanted to see if after these people returned to the Canglong Realm, he could use the medium of a magnet to open the door of space and send them there.

The leading old man took the magnet and put it away solemnly.

Mo Yun smiled and stepped aside.

"Okay, let's try it."

"Thank you, senior, for your success!" Several people saluted respectfully, and immediately dispersed, flying to different positions, their faces filled with joy, and began to form formations.

Soon, silver halos burst out from several old men, forming ripples in the air and spreading out.

A mysterious and mysterious aura gushed out from the void in an instant, and enveloped the nine mountain peaks.

Time passed slowly.

1 minutes.

2 minutes.

10 minutes.

half an hour.

Soon an hour passed.

The expressions of joy on the faces of the elders of the Huanlong clan had long since disappeared, replaced by doubt and bitterness.

"Okay, don't try it, it's useless to tell you all, and you still don't believe it."

"Stand over here, line up in a row, it's time for you to fulfill the contract."

Mo Yun grinned, and at some point there was a black guitar in his hand.

The elders of the Huanlong clan stopped and formed formation with a lonely expression, and flew towards Mo Yun.

But soon, they were confused.

What is that strange thing in the hand of the Sanctuary creature?
Is it a weapon?
Why is there no fluctuation in spiritual energy?

Just Fanpin?

He's going to beat us up with this thing?
(End of this chapter)