Zhu Tian: Starting from the World of Zongwu

After figuring this out, Song Xuan felt that his soul seemed to be clearer and purer. He vaguely felt that this realization would be of great benefit to him in overcoming the decline of his soul in the future.

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After the refreshing and energetic dance program ended, the Prime Minister Turtle of the Dragon Palace came on stage and began to give out treasures.

As a clan of mythical beasts that has existed since the beginning of the ancient times, the dragon clan does have a deep heritage. But when Prime Minister Turtle clapped his hands, a group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals carrying various weapons walked onto the stage.

And those weapons were all immortal artifacts with excellent appearance, even Song Xuan became more interested in them.

No matter how powerful it is, it is still a magical weapon. Even if you don’t need it yourself, it would be great to give it as a reward to people around you in the future.

Song Erni whispered, "Brother, that gold hairpin looks nice. Qingshuang followed you, but you didn't give her any decent gifts..."

As she said this, she blinked, with an expression that said, "Do you understand what I mean?"

Song Xuan rolled his eyes at her and said, "You worry too much!"

Although he said this, his eyes were involuntarily attracted by the golden cross.

But the golden hairpin was light gold in color, sparkling with dazzling light, like a crescent moon hanging in the sky.

The head of the hairpin is decorated with a dragon and a phoenix intersecting, and is inlaid with a dazzling ruby, as bright and vivid as a drop of blood, which contrasts with the surrounding gold, making it even more luxurious and extraordinary.

Song Xuan actually lacks aesthetic sense when it comes to jewelry, but even so, he can judge that this gold hairpin should be quite extraordinary. Even Xiao Qian said it was good, and Qingshuang, the soft girl, would probably like it too.

Therefore, Song Xuan was indeed interested in the so-called gift treasure from the Dragon Palace and wanted to see how the Dragon Palace would give it.

As a result, he waited for a long time, but the Dragon Palace did not explain the rules of giving away treasures. Instead, the turtle prime minister carrying a turtle shell on his back excitedly and proudly talked about the past glory and power of their dragon clan.

Song Xuan was also convinced. After all this time, you just used the pretext of giving away treasures to make us, a group of guests, patiently come to the Dragon Palace to listen to your bragging?

Isn’t this a telecom scam?

Chapter 966 I am Li Changsheng, nice to meet you, fellow Taoist

Victoria Song started yawning. That Prime Minister Turtle was really boastful.

What about the dragons of the four seas guarding the Eye of the Sea, making great contributions to the prehistoric creatures? What about the dragons protecting all living things during the Lich Calamity? The human race, grateful for their kindness, has adopted the dragon as their totem. What about the prehistoric continent, among the billions of races, when it comes to the bloodline of divine beasts, the dragons are undoubtedly the strongest...

He said a lot of gibberish, but in short, he praised it to the sky.

Not far from Song Xuan, some immortal elders from the immortal sect were very disdainful, and some even directly mocked him within the soundproof restriction.

Because of the soundproofing, Song Xuan couldn't hear any sound, but he could read lips. With a little deduction from his soul, he could figure out what they were whispering.

'What a bullshit guarding of the Sea Eye. Back in the first calamity of the Longhan era, the three tribes of dragon, phoenix and unicorn started wars everywhere in the prehistoric world, causing great suffering to all living beings. They were loathed by the Heaven.

The Qilin and Phoenix tribes were almost wiped out, and the high-level combat forces of the Dragon tribe were sent to fill the sea eye, which barely saved them from being wiped out.

I'm giving you dragon clan some face by saying that you are guarding the eye of the sea, but you're so shameless that you dare to take the credit for yourself.

I'm not afraid of blowing myself up by boasting too much!

"What about the Lich Tribulation protecting all living beings? Is that what your dragon race is protecting? That was the ancestor of our human race, who led the primitive human race to survive in the cracks and fought his way out to the Great Humanity. What does that have to do with your dragon race?"

When the Lich and the Warlock were at their peak, you Dragons hid in the vast seas and didn't even dare to show your faces. How can you have the nerve to talk about protection?

The human race uses the dragon as a totem, not because they worship you, but because they hope you won't stir up trouble!

Song Xuan looked around and could see that the various immortal sects and immortal officials from the Heavenly Court were a little impatient with Prime Minister Turtle's bragging, and few of them were really willing to listen.

But after all, he was a guest, so even if he was unhappy, he only complained within the soundproof barrier and had no intention of directly breaking up.

At this time, Song Qian's voice sounded in Song Xuan's mind, "Brother, I heard Yue Lao accidentally mention that the dragon clan is still very powerful.

Although the Ancestral Dragon had long since perished in the ancient times, several Daluo-level five-clawed golden dragons still guarded the Sea Eye. Furthermore, the Dragon Kings of the Four Seas were said to be at least peak-level Taiyi-level warriors.

Especially the Dragon King of the East Sea, who was suspected to have broken through to the Daluo realm after the Lich Catastrophe.

The Heavenly Court has always attached great importance to the power of the dragon clan.

"If we don't take action now, we don't want to disrupt the peace that all parties have worked so hard to maintain. When the catastrophe comes in the future, I estimate that the first thing Heaven will deal with will be the Four Seas Dragon Clan!"

Song Xuan nodded imperceptibly, without much surprise in his heart.

He knew in his heart that the strength of the dragon clan before the Conferred God Tribulation should not be underestimated. It was not difficult to understand that there was a Daluo-level being in charge.

The dragon clan completely declined and became tools for the heavenly court to make clouds and rain. That was after the catastrophe of the Conferred Gods.

The Conferred God Tribulation was clearly a dispute between the orthodox and unorthodox sects, but in the end, the first one to die in the fight between the eldest and the second-in-command was the third-in-command of the Dragon Clan. It was quite interesting.

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Three hours later, Prime Minister Turtle finally ended his long speech.

Under the somewhat impatient gazes of the crowd, a young dragon boy who looked somewhat immature was led to the center of the lotus platform.

"My fellow immortals, this is Ao Yi, the Second Prince of the East China Sea Dragon Palace. Today's banquet is to celebrate the Second Prince's tenth birthday."

"Next, the Second Prince will randomly select a fellow immortal to spar with. Regardless of the outcome, the participant will receive an immortal treasure as a reward."

As Prime Minister Turtle spoke, he stepped back and signaled the Second Prince with small dragon horns on his head to choose a suitable opponent.

The second prince Ao Yi nodded, stood on the lotus platform, looked around, and began to select people.

Before he went on stage, his father had already instructed him to pick out outstanding disciples from the immortal sect and beat them up to demonstrate the power and invincibility of his dragon clan.

The genius of your sect can only be beaten up in front of a ten-year-old member of my dragon clan. Don’t you understand who is the real strongest bloodline race in this world?

But Ao Yi agreed on the surface, but in fact he scoffed at it in his heart.

Although he is young, he does not have the innate arrogance of other dragons. In his opinion, before the war between the Lich and the Wizard, when the saint has not yet appeared, the dragons should be arrogant.

But the current chaos is the chaos of saints. A saint can easily crush the entire dragon clan with one hand. What else can the dragon clan be arrogant about?

In his opinion, the current peace in the prehistoric world is only temporary. With the increasing number of immortals and gods, the competition for resources is a matter of sooner or later. If the dragon clan is to continue to exist, it is necessary to cling to the thighs of the saints!

And what Ao Yi had to do next was to select a few outstanding disciples from the immortal sect among the guests, test their immortal magic and magical powers, and determine which immortal sect was the strongest.

After confirming it, he found a suitable opportunity, secretly left the Dragon Palace, joined the immortal sect, and learned the methods passed down by the saints.

No matter how powerful the dragon clan's magic is, even if it is as powerful as the Ancestral Dragon, it cannot become a saint.

It would be better to directly join the immortal sect under the tutelage of a saint. Regardless of whether you will have the chance to become a saint in the future, at least you can be considered a disciple of the saint and have some relationship with the saint, leaving a way out for the dragon clan!

Thinking of this, he turned his gaze to a young male disciple of Duxianmen.

The Duxian Sect is an immortal sect inherited from the great master Xuandu of the Human Sect. In this first battle, Ao Yi plans to test the methods inherited from the Human Sect.

The disciple he chose was tall, handsome, and dignified, looking truly extraordinary. The most important thing was that the aura he faintly exuded was not even at the fusion realm.

Of course, this is not the point. The point is that he vaguely felt that the other party seemed to be hiding his strength, which also aroused his curiosity.

He then cupped his fists and said with a smile, "Ao Yi, nice to meet you, fellow Daoist. I wonder what your name is? Would you be willing to exchange some advice with me?"

In the Duxianmen seat, the tall young man looked a little embarrassed and surprised. He seemed to have not expected that he had clearly concealed his cultivation level and was considered to have the lowest cultivation level among the adults, so why did Ao Yi choose him as his opponent?

Aren't dragons quite arrogant and like to challenge the strong? Why did they suddenly become bullies and fear the strong, specifically picking on him, the seemingly weakest disciple of the immortal sect, to bully?

With a dry cough, the young man also cupped his fists slightly and said in a deep voice: "My name is Li Changsheng, nice to meet fellow Daoist Ao Yi!"

Ao Yi smiled and raised his hand, saying, "Please!"

Li Changsheng glanced at the elders in the Duxian Sect, and saw a True Immortal elder nodded and said, "Go and give it a try. Your cultivation is still weak, and it's not shameful to lose to the pure-blooded dragon clan."

The elder said it was no shame, but he casually threw a magic sword to him and said, "How could you forget to bring your own weapon when you go out? Luckily, I brought it for you, otherwise you wouldn't have a weapon to use when you go up there."

Li Changsheng thanked him repeatedly, but he felt helpless in his heart.

The elder said it was nice, it doesn’t matter if we lose.

But in fact, this is telling myself to take the magic sword and chop hard!

Anyway, your cultivation is weak, so it's not shameful to lose. But if you defeat the pure-blooded dragons, then the reputation of our Duxian Sect will probably spread throughout the four continents of the prehistoric world!

Chapter 967: People in the Gou Dao are most afraid of trouble

Ever since Li Changsheng stepped onto the center of the lotus platform, Song Xuan's gaze has been on him, and his expression seems a little strange.

Song Qian noticed this and whispered, "Brother, is it possible that women can no longer satisfy you?"

Song Xuan rolled his eyes and said in a voice transmission, "Take a closer look at Li Changsheng. What do you feel?"

Song Qian shook her head, "Isn't it just that he's hiding his strength? This little fellow has a very solid foundation. Although he hasn't passed the heavenly tribulation, his magical power is even stronger than most of the immortals present.

If he becomes an immortal in the future, the human race will have another powerful person!"

Song Xuan waved his hand and said in a voice transmission, "That's not what I'm talking about. Don't you realize that he and I are the same type of people?"

Victoria Song blinked, "Is he also the King of Gou Dao?"

After she finished speaking, she saw her brother's eyes glancing over and she quickly chuckled, "I'm wrong, steady, it seems this is also a steady king?"

Song Xuan hummed and scratched his head subconsciously.

He has seen more than one son of destiny.

Wang Lin, Chen Nan, Bai Xiaochun, and now there is another king of the Gou Dao, Li Changsheng. The future of this Honghuang, which has been a little different from the beginning, is becoming more and more unpredictable.

But, it seems very interesting.

Even if one day an Emperor Ye Tian appeared and stepped on the Xuanhuang Mother Qi Cauldron to suppress the Eight Desolations, Song Xuan would not be surprised.

In the center of the lotus platform, the second prince Ao Yi and Li Changsheng have already started fighting.

As for the process of the fight, it’s better not to talk about it. In a nutshell, it’s just a fight between two weaklings!

Ao Yi wanted to see the power of the sage's magic of the Duxian Sect, so he never used his true strength, revealing flaws from time to time, allowing Li Changsheng to use his magical powers to attack him.

But Li Changsheng, the king of the path of cowardice, has a deep burden of being weak. The cultivation level he shows now is not even at the fusion level. Every time he casually activates a five-element spell, he starts to change his body shape continuously. He has no intention of taking the initiative to attack at all.

After fighting for a long time, the whole scene was in chaos.

Over in the Dragon Palace, everyone had strange expressions on their faces, especially the Dragon King of the East Sea who was sitting on the high platform, whose face had turned ashen.

The Dragon King of the East Sea values ​​his second son very much.

In terms of dragon bloodline, this second son is even purer than his eldest son, and has a tendency to revert to his ancestral form. As long as he is given enough time, he will definitely have the potential to be promoted to the Daluo realm in hundreds of thousands of years.

But in the end, this son whom he had high hopes for, the Second Prince, who although had not yet become an immortal but whose actual combat power was not inferior to that of a celestial immortal, was unable to defeat a weak disciple of the Duxian Sect for a while!

This made him feel very embarrassed and he felt like he was being slapped in the face in public.

As the strongest race in the prehistoric world, the dragon clan is fighting for face. This banquet was originally intended to show off the strength of the dragon clan, but now, not only has the strength not been shown, but even their underwear has been exposed!

He could naturally see that his son did it on purpose, but he didn't understand what his son meant by doing this?

Just to make him, the Dragon King, lose face, have no face to lead the dragon clan anymore, and then voluntarily give up his position?

But my son, you're only ten years old. Isn't this too hasty? Even if I give up my throne now, you haven't become an immortal yet, so the Dragon King's throne won't be yours!

Not to mention your eldest brother, your uncles alone are not easy to deal with. How could they let you take the position safely?

Feeling somewhat unhappy, the Dragon King of the East Sea could not bear to watch this poor fight, so he turned away with a cold face, and left the rest of the matter to Prime Minister Turtle, as he was too embarrassed to continue watching!

After the Dragon King left, the atmosphere became quiet for a moment.

The second prince Ao Yi watched the Dragon King leave with a gloomy look in his eyes and a sense of helplessness in his heart.

My father cares too much about his reputation. He is so obsessed with it that he suffers for his life. He wants to gain the upper hand in everything, but in the end, what benefits did the dragon clan get?

Not only was there no benefit, but it also offended many forces and was disliked by many powerful people.

It could have been a win-win situation, where both sides could have saved face and everyone was happy, but my father insisted on offending others. This arrogance is not only in my father, but in the entire dragon clan.

If this situation cannot be changed, the dragon clan will be in big trouble sooner or later!

The Dragon King had left, and Ao Yi was too lazy to continue the competition. He had realized that this guy named Li Changsheng was very slippery. Unless he got serious, he would not be able to force the other party to show his true ability.

But if he really takes action and injures this person, he will inevitably become enemies with the Duxian Sect. Then if he wants to join the sect under the command of the saint in the future, he will probably face considerable resistance.

Thinking this, he stepped back, clasped his fists and said with a smile, "The Duxian Sect is indeed a sage's inheritance. Fellow Daoist Li is incredibly powerful. It looks like we won't be able to determine the winner anytime soon. How about a draw?"

There was still a hint of doubt in Li Changsheng's eyes, but he did not object. Instead, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as he finally didn't have to act anymore.

The second prince of the Dragon Palace was a little weird in his normal way. He was very polite in what he said and did, without any arrogance of the dragon clan. For some reason, an idea emerged in Li Changsheng's mind.

Old Dragon King, could it be that you’ve been cheated on?

What happened to the arrogant and rude people of the Dragon Clan?

The Second Prince naturally had no idea what Li Changsheng was thinking, but he smiled and said, "According to the agreement, after the competition, Fellow Daoist Li can get a fairy treasure as a reward!"

He pointed to the dozen or so immortal artifacts beside him and said with a smile, "Pick any one you like!"