Honghuang: Light the lanterns and bury the ancestor!

Chapter 30 Who is the prey?The dragon gate appears!

Buzhou Mountain.

The void twisted into a portal, and Qilin King, Fengzu and others walked out of it.

Before he could stand still, Fengzu attacked the Qilin King brazenly, sending him flying thousands of miles away with one blow.

"Next time, I will break up with you!"

After Feng Zu said these cruel words, he led hundreds of millions of phoenixes to fly towards the volcano.

After this battle, the Phoenix clan suffered the heaviest losses and was in urgent need of recuperation.

After Fengzu left, the Qilin King appeared again and watched Fengzu fly away without saying a word.

When the Wolf Ancestor took action for the first time, he was ready to stop it, but at the moment he was about to take action, a strange thought came to his mind: Phoenix Clan Taiyi... there are too many...

At this moment, he was already too late.

"Fellow Taoists, you have worked hard in this battle. Please go back to the palace to recuperate first."

After a long time, the Qilin King finally spoke.

Before he finished speaking, he had disappeared with the Kunlun Mirror, leaving Ran Deng, Zhen Yuanzi and others where they were.

"This?"

Hongyun was dumbfounded, what did this mean?
Blame them for the defeat?
At this moment, he just wanted to catch up with the Qilin King, point at his nose and yell: Didn't you see how fierce I was when you were riding on the horse?
Of course, this is just an idea and does not mean it can be put into practice.

"What is this?"

"One against two, why don't you go to heaven?"

"You don't even get a salary, why are you working so hard!"

Zhen Yuanzi pulled Hongyun away while scolding him.

"We are the only two brothers left."

Ran Deng helplessly spread his hands and said innocently:
"Ancestor, you seem to have exposed your chicken feet."

The Qilin King left in a hurry, without even saying a word to boost morale after the defeat. Apparently he sensed something.

"It doesn't matter, he can't change the world."

Zhunti said calmly: "It's you, how are you collecting the things?"

Ran Deng patted the gourd on his waist: "The little Phoenix is ​​already inside. If that suspicion is confirmed..."

As he spoke, he paused and subconsciously pursed his lips:

"There is hope that our ancestor will become a saint!"

"In this way, it is not in vain that I use the sacred origin of the innate bodhi tree to bestow them with such great blessings!"

A divine blood rain has improved the qualifications and understanding of many creatures, allowing them to reach a higher level and give birth to more half-step Taiyi.

Plant a millet in spring and harvest ten thousand in autumn.

His seeds have been planted, waiting for the day of harvest...

……

Qilin Hall, the gate of the hall is closed.

King Qilin stood alone on the jade steps, lowering his eyes and nodding, as if waiting for something.

Not long after, a strange breath passed away.

The Qilin King suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the figure walking out of the void:
"You came."

"We all underestimated Zulong, and we also underestimated those four guys."

The visitor walked out of the darkness, and it was Feng Zu who wanted to break with King Qilin!
"That Zhunti, how did you meet him?"

"When I came from the immortal volcano, I met him halfway. He said he was destined to me, so I took him with me."

"That's it?" King Qilin looked surprised.

"Correct!"

Fengzu nodded and asked, "Is there any problem?"

The Qilin King's pupils shrank and he looked at Fengzu for a long time. Seeing that he still looked like "that's it, there's no problem", he slowly shook his head and said:

"No."

"Then you have to listen to me next!"

Fengzu gritted his teeth and said: "The false defeat turned into a real defeat, our clan also lost a Taiyi, your plan has failed!
According to our previous covenant, the next action will be taken by me! "

"It's natural."

King Qilin did not lie, but he denied Fengzu’s conclusion:
"But my plan did not fail. On the contrary, it became even more successful!"

He said faintly: "Now, whether it is Zulong, Jieyin, Zhen Yuanzi, etc., all the innate saints believe that the Taiyi achieved by our descendants is weak, very weak!"

"That's true." Fengzu nodded: "When the next war comes and the truth is revealed, our descendants will wash away their own grievances and correct everyone's prejudices!"

"How can our great avenue be weak!"

"Before that, you have to do one more thing."

King Qilin took out the Kunlun Mirror. The light of the mirror flickered, reflecting the innate sanctity of two human figures with snake tails:
"Please also ask fellow Taoists to come forward and invite these two fellow Taoists."

"Fuxi, Nuwa..."

……

In the east of prehistoric times, the ancestral dragon is located.

"See Father God!"

The Nine Sons of Zulong walked into the Dragon Palace Hall anxiously and prostrated on the crystal floor, not even daring to raise their heads.

Because, sitting in front of them is their creator, Ancestral Dragon-Ao Cang!
The ancestor dragon's eyes swept over Jiuzi, and when he spoke, his voice was like thunder: "Raise your head! How can my descendants be so cowardly!"

Hearing these words, Jiulongzi was startled for a moment, then suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with disbelief.

What did he just say?
His descendants?

Did he acknowledge us?

He finally acknowledged us!

"Father, Father God!"

Qiu Niu, Yaizhen and other Jiulongzi were so excited that tears filled their eyes, and they were about to recount their years of misery and grievances.

However, the next moment, Zulong poured cold water on them again.

"You are not worthy enough to call me father now!"

"No, not worthy?"

Jiulongzi was stunned, the hope that had just been ignited in his eyes was about to be extinguished again.

"but……"

Zulong spoke again, and a spiritual twist once again raised Jiulongzi's hope.

“You are my descendants after all, and your blood is my divine blood.

I can give you a chance to remove the essentials from your blood and transform into a noble "true dragon"! "

"The one who succeeds in transformation will be the crown prince of my Dragon Clan, and I will give you my surname of "Ao"!

Those who fail in transformation will lose their souls and turn into ashes, and will never be reincarnated! "

"Do you dare to accept this opportunity?"

"I wait……"

Prisoner Niu's voice was trembling, and as Zulong continued to exert pressure, the fear of death continued to deepen.

It was as if he would die the next second if he agreed.

"I accept!"

Yaizhen stood up and gritted his teeth and said:

"I am willing to accept the test of Father God!"

After saying that, he turned around and looked at his eight brothers, especially Prisoner Niu:

"Brother, this is our chance, our only chance to counterattack!"

"If we succeed, we will be the crown prince of the dragon clan, the "true dragon" with the purest bloodline!
By then, those guys who insult us bastards will become the bastards they call us! "

"I'm not willing to give in! I want to scold you back! Not with words, but with facts!"

"Second brother is right!"

Suanni also stood up: "I want to become a true dragon and nail those bastards to the pillar of shame forever!

For this, even if I really have to die, I will be willing to do so! "

"And I!"

"I am coming too!"

……

In the end, none of the nine sons of Zulong accepted the opportunity with red eyes.

"My great road is called detachment!"

Zulong spit out a gray bead, with fairy light blooming, turning into an illusory portal, mysterious and mysterious, wonderful and wonderful:

"Anyone who has a trace of the blood of our dragon clan and jumps over the dragon gate can be a true dragon!"

(End of this chapter)