In the South China Sea Immortal Cultivation World, Diaoyu Island, in the early morning, the immortal cultivators drove their spiritual boats to sea, started working daily, and caught spirit fish. Although it was hard, compared with the past, after the Changsheng Dao Alliance took over the South China Sea Immortal Cultivation World, the spirit fish they caught could have a good purchase price, which made their lives more promising. They could even buy a few pills to try to break through the bottleneck.

Once they become monks with the five souls or above, their lives will take a new level, which is very different.

"Why don't there be a single spirit fish today?"

The sun was far west and there was nothing to be found. On a spiritual boat, everyone sighed.

But at this moment, someone discovered something.

"What's that?"

The voice was loud and the words were full of surprise.

As soon as these words were spoken, the rest of the people looked at each other.

"Snake body, deer antlers, fish scales, whiskers at the corners of the mouth, beads under the jaw, this is...Is this a real dragon?"

The eyes of the monsters around him were shining brightly, and some monks saw clearly the true face of the black shadow floating on the sea surface, sometimes sinking and sometimes floating.

"It's really a dragon!"

After confirming the identity of the black shadow, he was shocked. Some monks took several steps in a row. Now it has not been long since the war. They are just some small monks at the bottom and will never be opponents of the real dragon.

But at this moment, a monk discovered something was wrong.

"No, that dragon is dead."

Pointing at the black shadow, his eyes were filled with shock, and a monk spoke.

Hearing this, he came to his senses. Everyone carefully confirmed it and found that the real dragon seemed to be dead.

"Are we going to send it?"

After panic, looking at the dragon corpse that was getting closer and closer, a monk murmured softly.

As soon as these words were said, I suddenly realized that there was a flash of enthusiasm in everyone's eyes. The true dragon is a top monster. Whether it is scales or flesh, it is a treasure. It would be even better if there is a dragon ball. Whether it is alchemy or weapon refining, it is very good material.

"Haha, we really sent it!"

After much joy, some monks burst into laughter. Although the others were not so disobedient, they also smiled on their faces. This was simply a fortune from the sky.

But at this moment, the ship owner came to the deck, eight feet tall and as strong as a bear.

Looking at the monk who was laughing wildly, the ship owner directly stretched out his palm-like slap and slapped the monk who was laughing wildly to the ground with a slap.

"You can die, don't pull me Zhu. I, Zhu, have an old man above and a young man below."

"I'm just afraid that you will have the life to earn this money and spend it."

Zhu Heng's dark face was covered with gloom, with a kick that was still struggling.

"The same is true for you. I tell you that the corpses of the real dragon are not so easy to pick up. Most of the real dragons in this sea area come from the South China Sea Dragon Palace. Maybe if you pick up the dragon corpse with your front foot, then the real dragon will come to you and destroy your whole family."

"And even if this real dragon has nothing to do with the South China Sea Dragon Palace, do you think we, the crooked melons and jujubes, can really eat this real dragon? We don't urinate and reflect on our virtues. As long as this thing is a little bit of wind, jackals, tigers and leopards will immediately surge up and tear us apart, swallowing the bones and slags together."

Sneering, Zhu Heng swept across everyone present with a warning look.

Hearing this, Zhu Heng poured a basin of cold water on his head. Everyone finally calmed down. They suddenly realized that things were indeed as cruel as Zhu Heng said.

The demon body of the real dragon is indeed a real treasure, but since ancient times, those with virtue are present, and the virtues of these people are obviously not enough.

"Well, what do you think we should do?"

Calm down, an older monk bowed and asked.

As soon as these words were said, everyone looked at Zhu Heng one after another, and even the monk lying on the ground no longer struggled. The reason was that, but it was really unwilling to let them give up such great benefits. They wanted to see what Zhu Heng was going to do.

Hearing this, he understood everyone's thoughts, and looking at the dragon corpse that was getting closer and closer, Zhu Heng fell into a brief silence.

"Sea Monkey, let your monster record the scene here, and then we will return immediately and report the news to the Longevity Dao Alliance and Que Moon Palace."

The thoughts in his mind moved, and when he gritted his teeth, Zhu Heng made a decision.

According to his previous personality, his first idea was to turn around and leave the area to avoid the limelight. However, the Changsheng Dao League has always had a good reputation in recent years, and it has also set up various rewards for similar situations. He wants to give it a try.

Moreover, for the sake of safety, he was preparing to contact Queyue Palace directly, because Queyue Palace is very close to Longhu Mountain, and is not only strong enough, but also one of the sects that support the Changsheng Dao Alliance the most, so he would not have given a reward to destroy the reputation of the Changsheng Dao Alliance for this.

After hearing this, after thinking for a moment, everyone's eyes lit up and found that this was indeed a very good choice.

Soon everyone started moving. News is timely. Although this sea area is remote, it is difficult to guarantee that no one will pass by.

Temporarily fix the dragon body and set up a simple illusion array, and everyone returned as fast as possible.

"I hope nothing big happens!"

The heavy feeling in his heart was greater than joy. Looking at the undulating sea, Zhu Heng gusted softly. A real dragon shouldn't have died easily like this. He had just observed carefully and did not find any obvious injuries on the dragon's body.

After getting the news, it was confirmed that the authenticity was true and the Lord of the Palace of Queyue Palace, the real person Mingyue, soon appeared in this sea area.

"It's indeed a real dragon, and it's a real dragon covering the sea."

He broke through the illusion array casually and looked at the true dragon whose scales were dark blue and had no sound, Zhenren Mingyue's face was a little solemn.

"It should be a dragon son from the Dragon Palace in the South China Sea. His cultivation should be about five thousand years old. As for the cause of death, it is suspected that suicide!"

With his eyes as sharp as a torch, Zhenren Mingyue came to a seemingly absurd conclusion.

In fact, it is not only this real dragon. Today, fishermen going to sea or cultivators who occasionally pass by have found some monsters' corpses. Their way of death is exactly the same as that of this real dragon. There is no wound on his body, and it is suspected of suicide.

However, most people only think that they have made a fortune after encountering each other and don’t care too much about it.

"Can you say something really happened to the Dragon Palace in the South China Sea?"

Looking into the depths of the South China Sea, his face changed and connected all kinds of clues. A certain speculation arose in the mind of Zhenren Mingyue.

With the help of Zhang Chunyi, she has successfully entered the Pure Yin Realm, only one step away from the Taoist Realm. But even so, she still feels trembling when thinking about the giant creature in the South China Sea Dragon Palace. This is also the fundamental reason why she appeared here as soon as possible.

"This matter must be reported to the owner, otherwise something really happens, and the South China Sea immortal cultivation world may not be able to stop it."
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