Prehistoric: Senior Brother Xuanmen

Chapter 297 Senior Brother, Let Me Taste Your Fruit (7K subscription required)
"Success!"

Above the nine heavens, Xuandu let out a breath of turbid air slowly, and he, who was supposed to be prudent, gave a rare excited cheer, and then bowed respectfully to Xuan Chengzi beside him, "Thank you, senior brother, for giving this treasure to Shennong." Now there is no problem in proving the Earth Emperor Dao Fruit."

Wanlongzhu can command the dragons, and subduing the dragons means conquering the ocean!

Relying on this feat is enough to prove the fruit of the Earth Emperor Dao!
Xuan Chengzi smiled and shook his head, "It's useless for me to keep the baby by my side, and it's true that the Shennong clan is to help the human race, but it's also a good thing for the dragon clan.

From then on, the Dragon Clan can be attached to the Human Clan.With the support of human luck, the Dragon Clan can also escape from the control of the Western Cult... Well, Bi Xiao and Gui Ling have sent a message. "

Xuandu's eyes lit up, and his face showed joy.

Last night, after confirming that all the dragons were coming towards the coast of the East China Sea with all their forces, Xuan Chengzi asked Bi Xiao and Gui Ling to go to the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea to bring back the bodies of those killed humans, and search for them by the way.

It's not easy for other people's souls to return to the underworld and then be revived, but the soul of Nvwa has turned into a Jingwei bird, so she can still return to the sun again.

Xuan Du also knew this, and said happily, "But did you find the girl's body?"

"Ah."

Xuan Chengzi nodded slightly, "In addition to the girl's body, there are additional gains. You guard here to prevent accidents from happening. I will go to the East China Sea Dragon Palace."

As he said that, a chaotic clock appeared above his head, and with a soft sound of "dang", he disappeared without a trace in an instant.

After he left, Xuandu lowered the cloud head and landed beside Shennong.

"teacher!"

Shen Nong bowed respectfully, "Thank you teacher for bestowing this treasure, allowing disciples to command the dragons and avoid a catastrophe!"

"You don't need to thank me. This is a treasure given to you by your uncle, and I just pass it on for you. In addition..."

Xuandu looked at Shennong and said with satisfaction: "You can pass the test of the Dragon Balls, which shows that you are a kind and pure human emperor."

"The teacher is overrated."

Shennong shook his head, "But the disciple didn't face any tests. When refining the Ten Thousand Dragon Balls, I just wanted to defeat the Dragon Clan so that no one would be hurt by them, and then I succeeded."

Xuandu looked strange.

If the masters of the dragon clan who died for refining the ten thousand dragon beads in the past heard this, they would be so angry that they would fly out of their wits.

The supreme treasure of the Dragon Clan was actually refined for the reason of "defeating the Dragon Clan".

It's simply a big joke in the world!
Of course, Xuandu also knew that Shennong was able to refine the Dragon Ball mainly because he had a benevolent and pure heart.

After all, being able to taste the herbs himself, his benevolence and purity are unquestionable.

And for the steady development of the human race, he can even let go of the revenge of killing his daughter for the time being.

In addition, even the incomparably thick and powerful human luck also had a huge effect.

Without human luck, no matter how benevolent and pure the Shennong family is, they will not be able to resolve the endless karma and resentment in the Dragon Ball.

No, now this treasure can no longer be called the Wanlongzhu, but the Royal Dragon Seal, the supreme humane meritorious treasure!
At this time, Shennong looked at the dragons all over the mountains and plains, then turned to look at Xuandu and said, "Teacher, what should we do with these dragons?"

"It's up to you now."

Xuan Du reminded: "You are the co-lord of the human race, even I have to obey your orders."

Shennong felt something in his heart, and his eyes slowly swept around, just in time to meet the eager eyes of a group of monks and hundreds of thousands of warriors.

That's right, he is the co-lord of the human race!

It is impossible for the human race to survive under the protection of the saints all the time, and it is up to him, the co-lord of the human race, to make his own decision for the human race!

……

before the sun rises.

The East China Sea is dark and quiet.

Under the boundless blue waves, only the Crystal Palace is shining with crystal brilliance, which is particularly eye-catching.

Ao Guang's dazed consciousness began to recover, and then he felt his whole body limp like a burden being roughly thrown out, and landed on the smooth and flat ground with a "bang".

Opening his eyes, what greeted his eyes was the large and luxurious Dragon King throne, not a single maid around could see it, and the entire palace was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

Then, he turned his head abruptly, just in time to meet a calm, indifferent, ravine-ridden face.

It was a face that made him feel very familiar.

"Father?!"

Ao Ping, the old dragon king, said calmly: "You woke up rather quickly. It seems that you have improved in your morality and deeds over the years."

Hearing this praise, Ao Guang saw a ray of strangeness in the eyes of the other party, and stared at the old dragon king with a miserable expression.

"Is it your fault to shield the heavenly secrets? You let Ao Jia and Ao Yi lead the army to attack the human race?"

"good."

Ao Ping nodded calmly.

"why?"

Ao Guang was furious, "Don't you know that this will put my Dragon Clan to death?"

"It's just the Dragon Clan of the East China Sea."

Ao Ping's expression was still indifferent, "From the moment you left the West Sea, your branch has betrayed the dragon clan and the Western religion! Your life and death are no longer important."

Hearing this, Ao Guang's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

He stared at Ao Ping, "Are you still my father?"

Ao Ping understood what he meant, and said calmly: "Of course I am your father, but I am also the Heavenly Dragon God who protects the Dharma of the Western religion! You led the people to betray the West Sea, and I will naturally clean up the family! By the way, I will prove the Emperor Fruit to the people. Increase the difficulty of the position and buy more time for future planning, which just kills two birds with one stone."

Ao Guang couldn't believe his ears, how could such an indifferent tone look like the father and king he remembered?

But he also knew that this was the terrible thing about Western religion.

The method called "refuge" can make any fairy god become loyal.

Allegiance to the Western religion is their highest will, which overrides all others.

What family affection, friendship, desire, glory, etc...

Everything is vulnerable to loyalty.

When any emotion and loyalty conflict, it will be immediately suppressed or even abandoned.

"So... are you going to kill me with your own hands now?"

Ao Guang looked at his father in front of him with a bitter expression.

Ao Ping shook his head, a bodhi seed appeared in his hand, and said calmly: "Someone needs to take care of the aftermath of this matter, lest those Taoist disciples follow the clues to contact me in the West."

Ao Guang looked at the bodhi seed, his expression changed drastically, "Do you want me to convert to Western religion?"

Ao Ping said flatly: "I just want you to say what you need to say when the time comes."

As soon as the words fell, only two pleasant female voices could be heard.

"I really can't stand it anymore!"

"After seeing Shennong and Ao Guang, I really can't imagine that there will be such a crazy father in this world!"

"The most ridiculous thing is that he thinks everything is under his control."

"He's thoughtful...but he's underestimating us Taoist disciples."

Accompanied by the voice, two female fairies appeared out of thin air from the hall.

A slim figure, wearing a light blue palace skirt, with a few wisps of colorful clouds on the skirt.

A pair of bright eyes looked forward to shine, clear and clear, as bright as stars.

The other was petite, dressed in a green robe, handsome, with a strong heroic look between his eyebrows, he looked like a half-sized boy.

"It's you!"

When Ao Guang saw the appearance of the two female fairies, he was overjoyed immediately, "I also ask the two immortals to save the little dragon! I have to stop those two villains quickly, or something serious will happen!"

These two fairies are naturally Bi Xiao and Gui Ling.

Hearing Ao Guang's words at this time, Bi Xiao smiled and said: "Even if some things happen, it might not be a bad thing, Dragon King don't need to worry about it."

Ao Guang was slightly taken aback, but did not understand what she meant.

Ao Pinglong, on the other hand, was mature enough to figure it out immediately, and narrowed his eyes slightly, "What do you want to do?"

"Of course it is to help Shennong to become the emperor."

Bi Xiao said proudly: "In the words of senior brother, since you have provided such a good opportunity, if you don't take advantage of it, wouldn't it be a waste of your kindness?"

"Prove the Dao Emperor?"

Ao Ping breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a sneer, "The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors all need to rely on the power of the human race themselves. Do you think the human race by the East China Sea alone can stop the dragon race?"

Gui Ling said indifferently: "What if we add Ten Thousand Dragon Balls?"

Ao Ping shook his head and said, "Impossible! No one can refine Ten Thousand Dragon Balls... Maybe your elder brother can, but he is not a human race. Even if he refines Ten Thousand Dragon Balls, it will not be of any help to the Earth Emperor!"

As soon as the voice fell, a crisp bell sounded, and then the space in the hall rippled like water waves.

Xuan Chengzi emerged from the air, looked at Ao Ping and said calmly: "I never thought that the old Dragon King would have such a high opinion of me. But it's a pity that I was not the one who refined the Dragon Balls."

Ao Ping's face instantly became ugly.

Not only because of Xuan Chengzi's appearance, but also because of the other party's words.

Wanlongzhu has been refined!
"How is this possible? You are lying to me!"

Xuan Chengzi shook his head, and sighed: "It's really boring to think that the wise and quick-witted old Dragon King has become like this now."

Ao Guang, who was paralyzed on the throne beside him, struggled to get up, fell to his knees with a "plop", looked at Xuan Chengzi and said, "My father, the king, has fallen into the technique of conversion taught by the Western religion, and I beg the gods to help him." Him!"

Xuan Chengzi nodded slightly, "Don't worry, I'm here for this matter."

Hearing this, Ao Ping's expression changed slightly, "So you already knew I was in the East China Sea?"

"Blocking the secrets of heaven is a common tactic used by Western religions. You can't guess along this direction..."

Xuan Chengzi said, and asked curiously: "But what I didn't expect was that your original purpose in going to Donghai was to eradicate Ao Guang's lineage. When did the Western religion become so extreme? It's just not Willing to convert to Western religion, you want to get rid of them?"

Ao Ping sneered: "They migrated to the East China Sea and shared their luck, so naturally we can't keep them!"

Xuan Chengzi nodded slightly, with a hint of bewilderment in his eyes.

Because Ao Ping, the old dragon king, converted to Western religion and became one of the eight dragons, the luck of the dragon clan also belonged to Western religion.

Ao Guang led his tribe back to the East China Sea, and the fate of the dragon clan split accordingly.

That's why Ao Ping came to Donghai to get rid of Ao Guang and regain his luck.

It just so happened that two brothers, Ao Jia and Ao Yi, drowned the daughter of the emperor of the human race, so he had a plan to kill the dragon with a sword and delay the process of establishing the emperor of the human race.

These were all overheard by Bi Xiao and Gui Ling just now, and they were shared with Xuan Chengzi after he arrived.

This also made him have a bigger doubt, "Why delay the birth of the emperor?"

"I don't know... kill!"

While speaking, Ao Ping suddenly sacrificed a golden cone-shaped Lingbao to hit Xuan Chengzi.

At the same time, he himself turned into a golden light and shot away.

Xuan Chengzi's eyes were fixed, and the chaotic clock above his head rang softly, and the space in the entire hall froze instantly.

Except for him, everything was frozen in an instant.

Although Ao Ping is a great Luo Jinxian, his Taoism is not much better than Xuan Chengzi's, and naturally it is impossible to block the supernatural power of the Chaos Bell.

Looking at Ao Ping who was frozen in the frozen space and could not move, Xuan Chengzi reluctantly released his soul.

I saw a lush apricot tree manifesting from above his head, and a small bright red spiritual fruit grew out of the lush branches. It was only as big as the circle of the index finger and thumb, but it exuded an incomparably rich fragrance. Reiki and Dao Yun.

With a thought in Xuan Chengzi's mind, the spiritual fruit fell into his hands.

He pinched the apricot and thought about it, but finally he was reluctant, he just rubbed his fingers lightly on the surface, rubbed a little of the peel, flicked it with his fingers, and flicked that little bit of peel into Ao Ping's mouth.

That bit of peel immediately turned into a stream of air flowing towards his limbs and bones, and finally went straight to the Zifu, submerged into the Yuanshen.

"Ah~"

Ao Ping roared, breaking through the frozen space.

It's just that he didn't escape, but hugged his head and howled in pain. Everyone could even see his primordial spirit coming out of his body from time to time, shining with dazzling brilliance.

Bi Xiao stared at the fairy apricot in Xuan Chengzi's hand with star-like eyes, "Brother, is this the fruit you borne?"

Xuan Chengzi nodded, "This is my original supernatural power. The fruit produced by consuming my original essence can not only strengthen the physical body, obtain the wind and thunder body, but also purify the primordial spirit, which is used to purify the "conversion" The technique should work."

"Elder brother, your original essence?"

"Gudong~"

Bi Xiao swallowed unladylike, stared at Xian Xing with fiery eyes, "Can you give me a taste?"

"no!"

Xuan Chengzi resolutely refused, and the fruit in his hand returned to the branch, hanging on the branch and shaking slightly.

It's just that the fruit that has already grown cannot be stuffed back.

Seeing the fairy apricot disappear along with the small tree, Bi Xiao seemed quite sorry, and from time to time cast a pleading and longing look at Xuan Chengzi.

At this time, Ao Ping's painful cry stopped abruptly.

He was panting violently, with an extremely complicated look in his eyes.

Annoyance, remorse, anger, sadness, excitement, gratitude...

Seeing his eyes, Xuan Chengzi also heaved a sigh of relief.

Although he is very confident in the fruit he has produced, after all he is only willing to feed Ao Ping a little bit of the peel.

On the other side, Ao Guang also noticed the change of the old dragon king, so he didn't dare to go forward and called a few times from a distance.

"Father!"

"Do you still want to kill me now?"

Ao Ping trembled slightly, as if his already old face had become even older.

"Ugh……"

He sighed softly, knelt down on the ground towards Xuan Chengzi, kowtowed respectfully and said: "Thank you, Shangxian, for saving the old dragon!"

……

Western Pure Land.

A phantom of a dragon rises up.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound.

This phantom of the eight dragon gods dissipated like a bubble.

On the Eight Treasures Merit Pool in the depths of the pure land, a golden lotus manifested, and the guiding sage sitting in lotus stretched out his hand and flicked it lightly.

The dissipated phantom of the Heavenly Dragon God gathered again.

However, in the next moment, it shattered like a bubble again.

The shattered bits and pieces, like ice and snow meeting the sun, quickly melted and turned into ashes!

In the west, there are no more eight dragon gods!

"Ugh……"

The leading sage sighed softly, containing deep helplessness and unwillingness.

"Shu Yuanhui's hard work will be exhausted..."

……

East China Sea coast.

The battle between the human clan and the dragon clan has come to an end. The defeated dragon clan led the shrimp soldiers and crab generals back to the sea, but all the senior dragon clan stayed behind.

Of course, this is not their will.

In addition, the father and son Ao Ping and Ao Guang were also brought here.

At this moment, they are eager to negotiate with Shennong, or plead guilty.

The attitude is very humble.

Even the two brothers, Ao Jia and Ao Yi, did not dare to be arrogant again.

However, Shennong ignored them and left them there, busy with the aftermath.

This war came suddenly, and went simply.

But the damage caused was real.

Not only those shrimp soldiers and crab generals were killed to the point of losing their helmets and armor, and there were no casualties, but many human warriors also fell on the battlefield.

In addition, nearly a quarter of the tens of thousands of monks were killed or injured.

All these must be handled by Shennong.

As for the Dragon Clan?

"Let them wait!"

Shennong said this with full confidence.

This war is won by the human race!

Whether it is a battle between gods or gods, or a fight between soldiers, the human race has shown a strong combat power and a courageous spirit.

From this battle, the human race officially stepped onto the prehistoric stage, announcing that they are the well-deserved protagonists of heaven and earth!
It was already dozens of days later when everything was dealt with.

At this time, Shennong summoned the high-level dragon clan who had been waiting impatiently.

The two sides met on the cliff that day.

Behind Shennong stood dozens of human monks from the Celestial Fairyland, and their aura was not weaker than the dragon gods on the opposite side.

He looked at the group of dragons on the opposite side, and said in a deep voice: "In addition to the old dragon king Ao Ping, the first prince Ao Jia and the second prince Ao Yi who provoked the war must be punished, the dragons must submit to the human race and become the guardian beasts of the human race, and they will never be killed." Betrayal; correspondingly, the human race will also regard the dragon race as a totem, so that the luck of the dragon race will be connected with our human race, and we will share weal and woe!"

Hearing the conditions offered by Shennong, all the senior officials of the Dragon Clan couldn't sit still.

Especially the two brothers, Ao Jia and Ao Yi, were furious.

"This is impossible! My Dragon Clan will not surrender to any race!"

"What are you kidding?"

"How powerful were the two clans of liches in the past? We have never surrendered even if they persecuted us in every possible way, let alone your human race?"

"You don't want to talk about peace at all! If that's the case, let's fight again in the future!"

"..."

For the dragon clan's fierce reaction, Shennong clearly had expected it.

He just said indifferently: "If you are not convinced, then we will fight again!"

"No need."

Ao Ping, the old dragon king with white beard and hair, sighed: "This king is willing to be punished, and the dragon clan is also willing to surrender to the human race... I just ask you to be kind enough to bypass Ao Jia and Ao Yi! After all, your daughter was also killed by Xuan Chengzi. Shangxian and the others have rescued them..."

Shen Nong shook his head, looked at Ao Ping and said, "I know what the old Dragon King wants, but this matter is not my personal enmity, but tens of thousands of human lives! There is absolutely no room for negotiation!"

"Ah~"

Ao Ping sighed and didn't speak again.

Ao Jia and Ao Yi looked at each other, and they both saw deep fear in each other's eyes...

……

After the negotiation was over, the human and dragon races went back to their respective homes, making final preparations.

After returning to Chendi from the coast of the East China Sea, the Shennong family kept issuing orders one after another to let the clansmen mine copper mines, ordering the monks of the human race to gather the power of blood to attract the luck of the human race, and supplemented by the congenital gossip refining created by the emperor Fuxi. Make the Eight Diagrams lock Longjing.

Time flies, and ten years have passed in a flash.

On the day when the Baguasuo Dragon Well was refined, the old dragon king Ao Ping personally led thousands of dragons to fly over Chendi.

All of a sudden, the nine heavens were filled with wind and clouds, thunder and lightning.

The figures of thousands of dragons meandered and shuttled among the dark clouds, making the sound of dragon chant, shaking the surrounding fields.

Standing on a huge high platform, Shennong looked at the old dragon king in the sky, and said in a deep voice: "In the past, Ao Ping, Ao Jia, and Ao Yi in the East China Sea slaughtered the human race and waited for an opportunity to provoke a war between humans and dragons. The town is under the Baguasuolongjing, and it will not be born until the ten yuan meeting expires!"

Around the high platform, tens of thousands of human monks shouted in unison, and their voices shook for nine days.

"Execution!"

Accompanied by the voice, a black hole appeared on the high platform.

Three arm-thick bronze chains protruded from the mouth of the well, straight into the nine heavens, and were firmly tied to the bodies of the three dragons, Ao Ping, Ao Jia, and Ao Yi.

"Crash-"

The chain rang, and slowly retracted into the well, dragging down the three thousand-foot-long dragon bodies bit by bit.

"Help me—"

"I don't want to be trapped in Longjing!"

"I dare not again! Forgive me!"

As the chains tightened, the two brothers, Ao Jia and Ao Yi, were crying and struggling desperately.

It's just that no matter what method he uses, whether he becomes as tall as a mountain or as small as a mosquito, the brass chain is always firmly tied to his body.

Fear, despair, regret...

Scenes of the past flashed before the eyes of the two brothers.

They were born in only one multi-dimensional society, but now they have to endure the pain of being imprisoned in the darkness of ten yuan societies!
At this moment, they even thought about dying out of their wits, and they didn't want to suffer from being imprisoned in the Dragon Well.

Compared with the collapsed appearance of the two little dragons, the old dragon king Ao Ping looked much calmer.

His eyes have been looking at the clansmen above the nine heavens, as if he was talking about something.

Above the nine heavens, Ao Guang and other Dragon Clan watched this scene with stern faces.

They saw the determination of the human race.

Severely punishing the old dragon king and the two princes in front of many dragon clans, what a powerful confidence this is!
After Ao Ping, Ao Jia, and Ao Yi finally sank into Suolongjing, the current dragon king, Ao Guang, took a deep breath, looked at Shennong and said in a deep voice: "My dragon family is willing to submit to the human race and protect the human race as a totem forever. Connected, share weal and woe!"

A smile appeared on Shennong's face, and he said loudly: "If that's the case, then our human clan will form an alliance with the dragon clan."

A moment later, the Shennong family officially announced to the world: "From today onwards, the dragon family is the totem of our human race. From then on, luck is connected, and we share weal and woe! I respectfully ask the world to learn from it!"

Ao Guang landed in front of him, turned into a human form, and worshiped the four directions: "From today onwards, my Dragon Clan is the vassal of the Human Clan. From then on, luck is connected, and we share weal and woe! Please learn from the world!"

"Om-"

Earth shakes.

At this moment, all the races felt the slightest throbbing from the depths of their souls, and a strong sense of security rose in their hearts.

Auspicious clouds rolled over the nine heavens, and a golden cloud of merit and virtue drifted over.

Shennong, Ao Guang, Xuandu and Xuan Chengzi who was not here all received a part of their merits.

Among them, Shennong's merits and virtues were the most, accounting for [-]% of the merits, which brought him one step closer to the path of becoming the emperor.

Ao Guang got two success points, Xuandu only got one success point, and the remaining [-]% ​​was shared by Xuan Chengzi.

At the same time, the luck of the human race that stretched across the Nanbu Continent once again thrived, becoming more solid and thick, and its image also changed, resembling a winding dragon!

The luck of the dragon clan also quickly became solidified, as if a precious orb had been caught in a claw of a giant dragon.

The fortunes of the two races are connected, one prospers both, and one loses both.

Feeling this, Ao Guang and the rest of the Dragon Clan suddenly showed joy on their faces.

They were still a little bit reluctant at first, but seeing that their own luck has improved rapidly after attaching to the human race, that bit of unwillingness suddenly disappeared.

At this time, Shennong took out the Royal Dragon Seal and gave it to the Yinglong clan, ordering them to be the totems of each tribe to protect the safety of the human race.

"In addition, there is another suggestion for His Majesty the Dragon King."

Shennong looked at Ao Guang, and said seriously: "The Heavenly Court is currently recruiting water gods. As far as I know, there are many vacancies! The Dragon King might as well send the elite of his clan to apply for the job. You can also earn a lot of merit, Dragon King, what do you think?"

Ao Guang: (°ー°〃)
The luck of the two races is connected, if the dragon race can earn a lot of merit, the human race will naturally benefit as well.

So... is this exploitative already?
(End of this chapter)