Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1415 Candle Dragon Pearl

Luo Xuan, who had been seriously injured before, also came to the inner world.

As the spirit of fire, he is extremely friendly with the Fire Holy Mother, the innate fire spirit. If both of them were not focused on the Tao, they might have become Taoist companions.

He asked, "Senior Sister, why is this space where the remnants of the demon race are sealed in the East China Sea? Could it be that these demons were the ones who attacked me earlier?"

Taoist Duobao knows a lot of secrets of the ancient times. As the only disciple, Holy Mother Huo Ling also knows a lot of information.

She knew part of the origin of the other world.

"In the past, the Emperor of Heaven, the Emperor of the East, and the Emperor of the West sealed this place together. It's said that..." She looked around, "It's said that it was caused by the trouble of Nuwa. The demon tribe didn't want to make it public, and they didn't want to be discovered by the witch tribe, so they sealed it in the East China Sea far away from the prehistoric continent."

A big pot was placed on Nuwa's head, and the Mother of Mount Li felt something. The old lady looked towards the East China Sea with a complicated expression. After thinking for a long time, she decided to accept it. This matter was difficult to explain!
The original body always lets Deng Chanyu take the blame, and now it's the other way around. There's nothing much to say, it's retribution!

Luo Xuan contacted Deng Chanyu every few days because he felt that the Jiejiao ship was about to sink and was looking for a new home in advance. He was considered an informant of the Nuwa Palace in Jiejiao. When he heard that the matter was related to his "new boss", he uttered a few "hmm" and "ah" and quickly changed the subject.

The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit did not notice anything unusual. She took the treasure-hunting plate given to her by Taoist Duobao and searched for treasures in the inner world. As a world that had been sealed since the third sermon in Zixiao Palace, there were many natural treasures here. Occasionally, some monsters appeared, but they were not even a problem for Yu Yuan and Luo Xuan. They were solved by one person and one sword. However, some of the whispers left over from the past were still sealed here. The lethality was too great, so the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit had to stop and go, and take detours from time to time.

King Qin and his Black Dragon Army were willing to sacrifice their lives and burn their bloodlines to enter the whirlpool because they had reasons to do so.

The Ancestral Dragon Hall at this time.

The inner world is eroding this original world that was born at the beginning of the world in a strange way.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang--" Chi Chi led many elite dragons to defend the main hall. All the magical weapons left over from ancient times were used, but the weapons did not bring them a sense of security. From time to time, the dull sound of kicking the wall could be heard from all around. The more they listened to the sound, the more upset they felt.

This is the Ancestral Dragon Palace that has survived billions of years of bloody battles. It is not an earthen house, so such sounds should not be heard here, but they did. A few dragons with keener perception could even "see" that it was the sound of eyes being gouged out, bodies walking upside down, and kicking.

The sharper their perception, the greater the impact; they feel itchy all over, as if insects are crawling in their scales.

As Chi Chi looked stunned, several elite dragons took off their armor and tore at the scales with their sharp claws. Blood splattered everywhere, and bursts of fragrance wafted through the fishy smell.

"It's bad! Beat the drum quickly!" Chi Chi gave the order quickly.

The war drums made of Kui cow hide sounded, and several mentally ill elite dragons woke up. In less than a cup of tea, they had seriously injured themselves. The worst-hit one dug out a large piece of flesh from his stomach, and several white dragon bones were exposed between his waist and abdomen.

Chi Chi ordered his men to rescue these unlucky guys, and then activated several thunder talismans, which were left by the Thunder God in the Ancestral Dragon Temple. They were extremely effective in breaking evil, and all the evil spells cast by the Ming Sect on the Ancestral Dragon Temple were cleared away.

Chi Chi mobilized his troops and, after the initial panic, the dragon clan's true strength gradually emerged. The Dark Cult's mumblings and sorcery were rather bizarre, but with psychological preparation, the dragon clan's high resistance allowed them to withstand some of their attacks. Chi Chi looked outside the Ancestral Dragon Hall and saw an old man with white hair and beard floating in mid-air. His eyes were reduced to bloody holes. As if sensing Chi Chi's gaze, he smiled with a hint of contempt.

"Cheng Huang! It's you!" Chi Chi recognized the other party. Cheng Huang was also a great monster in ancient times. He had a white body and loose hair, and looked like a fox.

During the time when Emperor Jun was in Heaven, Cheng Huang was considered a candidate for the Demon Saint, slightly inferior to the Ten Demon Saints, but the gap was not that big. Emperor Jun took the Ten Demon Saints to Zixiao Palace to listen to the teachings, and Cheng Huang stayed in Heaven. Later, he heard the whispers of the Tao from the moon and eventually became the leader of the Ming Sect.

If you ignore Cheng Huang's blood-red eyes, he would look like a powerful man with an immortal look.

At this time, the leader of the Ming Sect was sitting in the gap between the inner world and the Zulong Palace, chanting scriptures in a low voice.

A half-black and half-white gem floated above his head.

This is the Candle Dragon Pearl.

It is the companion spiritual treasure of Zhulong, and is born with the power to control time.

However, when Cheng Huang and his men were trying to snatch the Zhulong Pearl, Zhulong had sealed off all the functions of the pearl, and it was of no use to them. Now that Zhulong has lost half of his self, the seal on the Zhulong Pearl has also become mostly ineffective. Cheng Huang led tens of thousands of followers to the Ancestral Dragon Temple, intending to use the blood sacrifice method to utilize the dragon's essence and blood to control the Zhulong Pearl, and then reawaken the Great Mistress from the past.

"My fellow Dragon Clan Daoists, let me explain to you the teachings of my religion. What does the saying 'The sage does nothing, and therefore is invincible' mean? It means..."

Chi Chi was not a disciple of Xuanmen, but he knew that Cheng Huang's understanding was a bit problematic. It seemed to be a product of the integration of Buddhism, Taoism and some messy ideas. It seemed to make sense at first glance, but when you think about it carefully, it was all nonsense.

The Ancestral Dragon Palace is an extremely high-level origin world, but in ancient times it was attacked several times by Yuan Feng, Shi Qilin and others with their armies. Many defensive formations were destroyed, and no resources were spent on repairs after the war.

The tattered state of the place only makes it seem like the Dragon Clan is having a very hard time. If you rebuild it impenetrably, the Saint will not allow it. What secret are you hiding? Let me see!

The defense of the Ancestral Dragon Hall can only be said to be average. Cheng Huang's teachings of the Ming Sect are like a breeze, spreading to the Ancestral Dragon Hall from time to time. Soon, the elite dragons could not hold on. Those with good health vomited blood, and those with poor health died on the spot.

Layer upon layer of blood mist was added to the Zhulong Pearl. The power of time in this top-grade innate spiritual treasure was activated, and a vague connection was projected from the current time point to the past. At first, it was only the size of a fist. After an hour, a blood-red counterclockwise vortex was completely formed, and there was a vague human figure in it.

Cheng Huang laughed wildly, "Great Mistress! The source of all the ravings is about to return to the primitive times!"

Chi Chi's face was filled with fear. He looked up at the sky. Where was Heaven's will? How could such an evil demon enter the prehistoric world without your intervention? He then looked towards the depths of the Ancestral Dragon Hall, wondering if the Ancestral Dragon could once again save the dragon race.

(End of this chapter)