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Fire Cloud Cave.

There is Ruilin in front, and Qilin is spitting out books.

After accumulating merit, the black bird returned to the west.

At this time, I only heard a wonderful sound, and soon there were half an acre of tung trees, the rain was falling on it, and the osmanthus flowers came and went.

In the end, it turned into a robe and was draped on the body, and a person walked out.

He has an ancient face, his hair is tied up with a wooden hairpin, and he has a double-handled bun. He has a whisk in his hand, and he looks like a fairy. Only the two coral-shaped dragon horns exposed in his hair indicate his identity.

This man clearly belongs to the dragon clan.

"Fire Cloud Cave!"

When the Taoist came to the Huoyun Cave, what he saw with his Dharma Eyes was a pool of merit, auspiciousness everywhere, auspiciousness like rain, and fruits of longevity and good fortune. He couldn't help but admire it.

The Three Emperors have been carefree and carefree for so many years, so carefree and comfortable, which is enviable~

After a while, footsteps sounded, and a middle-aged man dressed as a majestic emperor came out.

The sun-horned dragon has a colorful body, and the Xuanyuan Renhuang Sword hangs on the waist. Behind him, a boy is playing an incense fan, or holding a cold stove, and the smoke is curling up.

"Fellow Daoist~"

The person who came was none other than Human Emperor Xuanyuan, one of the three emperors of the human race.

After greeting the Taoist, he introduced him into the cave, and then the guests and hosts took their seats.

The teapot is spread out on the table, and the fragrance of tea is mixed with cold pistils, making people feel clear and bright, and their whole body feels transparent.

Meeting old friends is a very cliché procedure: drinking tea, chatting, and gossiping.

After three rounds of tea,

The Taoist waved the whisk in his hand, his smile faded, and he got to the point, saying:
"Fellow Taoist, your Majesty asked me to explain that the Dragon Clan has no intention of alienating the Human Race."

"She also didn't expect that a mere young master's position would have such a boosting effect on the dragon clan's luck."

This person knows that the dragon clan's fate may be able to be hidden from others, but it can never be hidden from the Emperor Xuanyuan in front of him.

As Empress Ying Long’s pillow, the Xuanyuan Emperor may be the second person in the world who knows the situation of the Dragon Clan very well!
Even more clearly than he, an outsider in Xuanmen.

Xuanyuan Renhuang's voice was clear and he said with a smile: "I believe in Chu Qing~"

He seemed completely unconcerned with the fact that after Fang Longye took over the Shaojun's treasure seal, the Dragon Clan's luck increased by three points out of thin air, and then continued to grow slowly.

"That's good~"

The Taoist said sincerely: "Fellow Taoists from the human race, please rest assured that since the human race is the protagonist of humanity, we, the dragon race, have absolutely no different intentions."

Of course, if he really had different intentions, he, the old man of the dragon clan who was not in power, wouldn't be able to control that much.

Seeing the Taoist like this, Xuanyuan Renhuang shook his head and laughed, saying: "I believe in all the fellow Taoists from the Dragon Clan."

On the face of it, he said:
"What does it mean to be a human protagonist and the Dragon Clan has absolutely no different intentions? In other words, the human race is no longer a human protagonist. That's another thing, right?"

However, he also knows that this is the nature of the Dragon Clan. It is a joke to expect the Dragon Clan to be loyal to the Human Clan and never stray from it.

"My Taoist friends treat each other with sincerity, which really makes me ashamed."

After the Taoist complimented him a lot, he moved his body, held Qingyun high above his head, and said with a wonderful voice: "To be honest, I came here this time to ask for something else."

Xuanyuan Renhuang's expression did not change, and he made a gesture of listening attentively.

"Fellow Taoist also knows about the matter between my senior brother's good disciple's sister and that bastard. Now the empress is going to come to propose marriage."

"Seeing that good things are about to happen for the two of us."

"But fellow Taoists also know that I have always been poor and have no gift at all. Therefore, I would like to ask for a wisp of Suihuang's Holy Fire."

This Taoist was straight to the point when facing Emperor Xuanyuan.

After hearing what this Taoist said, Renhuang Xuanyuan glanced at him with deep meaning in his eyes.

This Taoist's words are all excuses.

What's the point of being penniless and not having any good things in your hands?This Taoist is the only close friend of Master Yuding!
With the jade cauldron at his back, what can't this old dragon bring out?
to be honest,
Still trying to show goodwill to the human race and ease relations.

Make excuses and give human beings a chance to give the "Firefire" to that lucky boy.

The Suihuo is the sacred fire of human civilization, carrying the light of human civilization, luck and merit. It is the most important thing and should not be taken lightly.

No matter how this kid uses the fire after getting it, even if he just keeps it in his hand, he will be blessed by the merits and luck of the human race.

Create good karma and good results with the human race.

This is certainly good for the human race.

Not to mention the possible luck feedback in the future, this incense sentiment alone cannot be underestimated.

Human Emperor Xuanyuan would not let go of this Taoist's overtures, and laughed loudly: "What do I think it's about?"

"Speaking of which, this little friend had some inheritance from me before! What's more, he also bears the legacy of Emperor Xi and has a close relationship with my human race."

"Why should fellow Taoist people be so polite about this trivial matter?"

After saying that, he immediately ordered his men to ask for a flint fire from the ancestor of the Sui people and gave it to him.

After chatting with the Taoist for a while, he politely sent him off.

Then some deep thought,
Arrive at Emperor Fuxi's place.

"Brother Emperor~" Xuanyuan Renhuang bowed his hand and said straight to the point: "I have something that I haven't figured out after thinking about it for a long time."

Emperor Fuxi raised his eyes and looked at him.

In his eyes, there were all the shadows of gossip rising and falling, and he chuckled softly: "You want to ask, whether that little dragon guy is related to me?"

"Brother Huang Mingjian~"

Holy Emperor Fuxi shook his head and said seriously: "Brother, you also know that I have no contact with me since I transcended."

"How can I know whether this little guy is the recipient of my deity's legacy after his transcendence?"

Xuanyuan Human Emperor sighed secretly, it was indeed so.

However, he didn't have much hope, and he didn't feel any disappointment.He immediately hugged his fists and was about to leave.

"Royal brother~"

Unexpectedly, Emperor Fuxi stopped him.

Renhuang Xuanyuan turned around and looked at Emperor Fuxi.

"Royal brother, although husband and wife are one, Taoist couples are rare, but we must not forget the burden on our shoulders."

Emperor Fuxi had something to say.

Renhuang Xuanyuan's eyes narrowed, but his expression did not change, but his tone was a little stiff: "Brother, don't worry, Xuanyuan does not dare to show favoritism, nor will he ask for personal information."

"You know, after me, all the emperors of the human race are my descendants, how can I harm the interests of the human race~"

Emperor Fuxi sighed, said nothing more, and allowed Emperor Xuanyuan to leave.

……

"Ugh!"

After a while, Holy Emperor Fuxi stood up.

He put his hands behind his hands and came to a small window. He saw the vast lake outside, and the crystal light gathered ripples, like a bronze mirror, taking in all the surrounding scenery, making it crystal clear.

The lotuses bloom in the cold, and the koi fish jump in the smoke.

Empty and very quiet.

However, no matter how exquisite the beautiful scenery was, it could not calm him down.

Every family has scriptures that are hard to recite~
The human emperor stretched out his right hand and smoothed his frown.

Since Xuanyuan returned to the throne of the Human Emperor, he, Shennong, and the first ancestors of the human race have gradually handed over the power of the human race to his own hands.

This is the trend.

After all, only by issuing an order from the government can the human race be better developed.

Sure enough, the human race is flourishing ~
It’s just that the forest is big and there are all kinds of birds.Not to mention anything else, Xuanyuan's family affairs alone have caused quite a stir in recent eras.

Jian Zu, Ying Long, Jiutian Xuannv... How could this proud woman be willing to live in peace with her husband and children in Xuanyuan's backyard?

However, Xuanyuan was obsessed with the authorities and was still confident that he could resolve the dispute between these goddesses.

He couldn't even see it clearly before Ying Long.

Why didn't Yinglong explain to him personally this time?Instead, she went to the real Huanglong in a roundabout way to explain the fate of the Dragon Clan on her behalf?
It means drawing a clear line to a certain extent.

Husband and wife are husband and wife, Taoist couples are Taoist couples, and ethnic groups are ethnic groups~
This era is the real era of great strife!
Even for the lofty Hunyuan Saint, there is no exception~

Facing the most magnificent world since the dawn of time, the human race is unwilling to be lonely. Is it possible that the dragon race is willing to be lonely?
Speaking of utilitarianism, what else can Xuanyuan give Yinglong now?Can you give her a chance to become enlightened?

"Imperial brother, it depends on when you can figure it out!"

As a bystander, Fuxi could see clearly.

The only way Xuanyuan wants to solve this problem is to face up to his relationship with his Taoist companions and no longer regard these Taoist companions as his accessories.

Putting them on an equal footing with himself, rather than appearing to be tolerant and doting, is actually a condescending attitude.

It's just that Xuanyuan was born with a domineering nature and followed the purest path of the emperor. How could he change his mind so quickly?
"And~"

The human emperor sighed.

Looking into the chaotic void, across an immeasurable distance, the black bird flag is fluttering, countless divine lights are shining, and the black army is fighting in all directions.

The banner of Immortal Qin swept across the heavens.

Sueer~

A great wall that winds endlessly and spreads in the chaos, surrounded by the mist of chaos, blocking his sight.

Fuxi withdrew his gaze and didn't think too much about it. Although with his strength and seriousness, it couldn't stop him from observing at all.

"Black Emperor Ying Zheng, do you want to lay eggs on a chicken?"

Fuxi muttered to himself.

Even though he is the incarnation of the transcendent, he still cannot see through Ying Zheng's thoughts.

……

Dongting Palace.

A treasure seal the size of a baby's fist was held in Fang Longye's hand, turning it back and forth and looking around.

He still didn't know how many people he had attracted around Zhou Tian's attention, whether well-intentioned or malicious... He didn't know how many people had made waves because of this.

At the moment, he was just thinking about the pros and cons of assuming the position of Young Lord of the Dragon Clan.

What is "Young Master"?
After he got this "Young Lord Yuanlong Seal", he understood everything.

to be honest,
He is the young patriarch of the Dragon Clan, the Crown Prince.

If Patriarch Ying Long unfortunately dies in the future, he will be the first successor.

Of course, the premise is that at that time, he has become a Taoist.Otherwise, in front of Da Luo, the position of Shao Jun will be nothing~
In fact,
Just listening to Patriarch Yinglong's words announcing Zhou Tian, ​​Fang Longye had a rough idea.

With that declaration, in the same format as an emperor canonizing a prince, everyone could understand what Shaojun was.

Bah, Shaojun is nothing.

All right!Anyway, Fang Longye had mixed feelings about being canonized as the Young Lord of the Dragon Clan by Ancestor Yinglong.

The reason for the surprise is simple.

Just kidding, how could he not be ecstatic?
He has always complained that he is a fake second-generation dude, but now his dream has finally come true and he has become a veritable top second-generation dude.

Naturally happy!

To describe his current mood in one sentence, he has finally found an organization!
Moreover, he is still a true successor.

The benefits are great!

Not to mention anything else, just by looking at the "Young Lord Yuan Dragon Seal" in his hand, he felt that joining the dragon clan was the right thing to do!
This "Shaojun Yuanlong Seal" is not a spiritual treasure and has no offensive power. It is simply a token used to prove his identity.

However, with this "Shaojun Yuanlong Seal", he can mobilize half of the dragon clan's power and use the resources in the dragon clan's treasury almost free of charge.

Of course, there is a discount here, that is, Ronaldo is not involved.

He can also understand.

What kind of existence is Da Luo?It is not the same dimension as the creatures under Da Luo.

How could he be ordered around by a little shrimp like him?Unless he is already Da Luo himself.

After all, the prehistoric era values ​​power. If you have this power but don't have the matching strength, it's no different than nothing.

In addition, this "Shaojun Yuanlong Seal" also has the most important function.

That is, it allows the holder, that is, him, to mobilize the dragon's luck and use it for practice.

Fang Longye felt it and could probably call one ten thousandth of it.

This is already quite generous!
The Dragon Clan is not a small race.

Even though he is no longer a humane protagonist, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.For an individual, the depth of the information is unimaginable.

And as I said before,

In the higher realms of Golden Immortal, merit and luck are becoming more and more important for practice, and can even be said to be a unique kind of practice material.

Didn’t you see that even the high-ranking Saint Hunyuan went to war over this?

Fang Longye estimated this one-ten-thousandth of the dragon clan's luck.

If he cultivated purely by consuming the dragon's luck, it would be enough to support him all the way to Taiyi Golden Immortal, and he would still have a lot of surplus.

Even if he didn't consider the future troubles, Daluo would be able to look ahead.

Of course, he's not that stupid!
These are not for nothing.

It's all cause and effect, and you have to pay it back.

If he could become Daluo purely by relying on the luck of the dragon clan, then he would be dead~

It is estimated that by then, even consciousness will no longer exist and he will completely become a puppet of luck.

Moreover, even if his brain was squeezed by the door, Patriarch Yinglong would not see him messing around like this.Otherwise, wouldn’t it be a waste of time to draw water from a bamboo basket?

Not to mention anything else, just now he felt a little weak.

This is why he has mixed feelings.

If virtue is not matched, there will be disasters.

The position of Shaojun is equivalent to the second-in-command of the dragon clan. He is a golden immortal, how can it be so easy for him to take on the role?

But now I see that his luck is flowing through the sky, forming a canopy that covers the sky and the sun.But there was a steady stream of external luck in Zhou Zai, which was washing away endlessly and shaking violently.

That is to say, he has the Xuanling Dunjia, the Yuhuang Monument, the Yuhuang Cauldron, etc. to suppress his body.

It seems that his own destiny is just a little shaken.

Otherwise, the luck blessing from the position of Shaojun would have washed away his destiny to the point of collapse.

All luck can only be placed on the Dragon Clan.

Until then,
When the dragon clan is prosperous, he will naturally rise, but if the dragon clan declines, then he will be miserable!
"Could it be that Patriarch Yinglong is plotting against me?"

Thinking of this, Fang Longye's eyes became uncertain.

He had wronged Patriarch Yinglong.

If he hadn't seen a treasure of merit and virtue, it would have been enough to keep his destiny from collapsing.

Even if Patriarch Yinglong desperately wanted to pull him into the Dragon Clan chariot, he would not just consecrate him as the Dragon Clan Young Lord regardless.

After all, what they want is not a simple thug, but a strong man who can lead the dragon clan and reap benefits in this great era.

All we can say is that Fang Longye’s persecution paranoia has returned again~
(End of this chapter)