The dragon's blood spilled on the earth, and the flowers and trees greedily absorbed the essence of the dragon's blood. All things in the world were nourished. Yuan Xi followed with a complex expression. Although the Sui Emperor was a little domineering, he acted aboveboard. The corpse of the killed dragon,
They all belonged to the dragon clan, but the captured dragon blood was scattered across the world and was not collected as one's own.
He thought that everything on the dragon's body was a treasure, but Yang Guang did not covet it. Of course, those dragon slayers who were killed were miserable. Not only did they lose all their savings to the Sui Emperor, but he himself was also gone.
"Your Majesty, who is so vicious that he actually massacred our dragon clan?" Yuan Xi looked at the water vein diagram in front of her and saw that there was no change on the water vein diagram, so she couldn't help but ask.
"In the Holy Land of Taichu, however, it is very unlikely that you want to settle accounts with them. They have hidden their traces and will immediately self-destruct once captured, so there is no human or physical evidence." Yang Guang shook his head. The person in charge of this matter was very cautious.
, leaving no clue for himself at all.
"As long as we know that they are the ones who did it, we, the Dragon Clan, are not that easy to bully. There are countless masters in the Canglong Realm. At worst, we should all go back to the Canglong Realm!" Yuan Xi sneered.
Yang Guang didn't say anything. He just listened to Yuan Xi's words. It was impossible to do it. The reason why the Dragon Clan occupied the Canglong Realm was because the Dragon Clan still had some effect. Otherwise, it would have been wiped out by heaven long ago.
.Once all the dragons in the prehistoric era evacuate, the dragons will suffer a catastrophe in the next second.
"The dragon clan still needs to strengthen itself, otherwise, sooner or later, it will be unlucky." Yang Guang looked indifferent. In the upcoming catastrophe, even Tathagata will be unlucky. It is really difficult to understand. What will happen to the dragon clan without masters? Maybe even Canglong
The world is also difficult to preserve.
"What your Majesty said is true." Yuan Xi nodded in response, but there was a wry smile in her heart. This is easy for Yang Guang to say, but how difficult it is to actually do it. The shackles of heaven cannot be broken just by thinking.
"It seems that there is no movement among these dragon slayers for the time being." Yang Guang looked at the water vein diagram in front of him, and the aura was looming. There was no change for a long time, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Your Majesty, I'm afraid that such a passive defense is inappropriate! The human race has a saying that you can only commit a thief for a thousand days, but there is no way to prevent a thief for a thousand days. Your Majesty, please help Xiaolong find a way." Yuan Xi said with a bitter smile.
Now they are all supported by Yang Guang, but it is impossible for Yang Guang to wait for the dragon slayers for the sake of the dragon clan. These dragon slayers will come to hunt the dragons when the news is over. No one knows what these dragon slayers are.
How many.
"Do you really want me to give you an idea?" Yang Guang looked at Yuan Xi with a half-smile.
"Exactly." Yuan Xi looked at Yang Guang's expression and felt something bad in her heart.
"Gather all these dragon clans together. Divide them into five parts: Qiantang, Dongting, Huai River, Yellow River, and Hai River. Give up other rivers and lakes. When the clouds move and rain, then hold the emperor's talisman and go to rain.
"Yang Guang chuckled and said: "With so many dragons gathered together, those dragon slayers will be cautious. Look, these slain dragons are all alone, either from the well dragon or from the well.
The power of the creek dragon or river dragon is too spread out."
After hearing this, Yuan Xi smiled bitterly and said: "Your Majesty's words are very reasonable. It's just that we and other divine dragons are the gods of heaven. We are entrusted with the Emperor's talisman and cannot be mobilized at will. Naturally, we cannot gather together."
"You can report to the Heavenly Court first. If the Heavenly Court doesn't allow it, then make other plans." Yang Guang suddenly said: "On the shore of Tutu, are you the king's ministers? You live in Nanzhan Buzhou, so you should be my subordinates. New Year's Eve
,what you think?"
Yuan Xi didn't feel anything strange about Yang Guang's views. When Yang Guang asked for the water vein map, he knew about this possibility. Now Yang Guang's ambition finally burst out. He asked the Dragon Clan of Nanzhan Continent to ask for help.
Its surrender.
"In this case, Xiaolong will go to Heaven." Yuan Xi sneered in her heart. The Dragon Clan surrendered to Heaven. How could Heaven allow Yang Guang to succeed!
"Dragon King of Dongting, take care of yourself." Yang Guang doesn't care about Yuan Xi's attitude. There are not many dragon clans in the Canglong Realm. All the dragon clans in Nanzhan Buzhou are dead, and there will soon be new dragons to replace them. This is the dragon clan
It is their duty to make clouds and rain.
Although he wanted to command the dragon clan of Nanzhan Continent, Yang Guang could not forcefully suppress them. After all, these dragons were still gods of heaven, and they would only know how powerful they were after heaven abandoned them.
"We can't stay here anymore in Nanzhan Buzhou. Get out of here quickly. If this continues, our Taichu Holy Land will not be able to withstand such losses." In the courtyard of Haoran Zhengqi Sect." Jiang Zizai looked at the golden lamp in front of him, the light flickering.
Two more Golden Immortal masters were killed, which made him panic. Is this Yang Guang really a native? Why is he so powerful and flying so fast? He can easily send his own from south to north, from east to west.
Killed by hand.
If this process continues, as long as one of your own people takes action, they will definitely die. The key is that it doesn't matter if you die, but the results of the battle will not be recovered, and they will all fall into the hands of Yang Guang. This is the most disgusting thing.
"Where are you Confucius?" Jiang Zizai came to Jixia Academy and asked.
"The headmaster has gone to Chang'an City." Master Duanmu walked over from a distance with a relaxed expression, and said with a smile: "What, is there something wrong with Fellow Daoist Jiang?"
Jiang Zizai rolled his eyes and said quickly: "Brother Duanmu, Pindao actually came to say goodbye. Pindao came to Nanzhan Buzhou to find a magical medicine. We can't delay any longer. If we stay here any longer, I'm afraid that the Holy Son
Will blame."
Jiang Zizai had something in his heart. He heard that Confucius went to Chang'an City, and he was afraid that the other party would leak him out. At this time, people from the Holy Land of Taichu suddenly appeared in Nanzhanbuzhou, and the Dragon Clan suffered heavy losses. Yang Guang might not have thought that
Own.
"Oh, if that's the case, I don't dare to force my fellow Taoist to stay." After hearing this, Master Duanmu showed a trace of regret on his face, and sent Jiang Zizai out personally.
Little did he know what Jiang Zizai was thinking at the moment, and he had no choice but to leave Nanzhan Buzhou immediately and return to the Holy Land of Taichu. Although he did not complete the mission, he only needed to save his life.
After he planned to go back, he would report the situation of the Great Sui Dynasty to Jiang Zixu and ask the Holy Land of Taichu to come to the southern continent to see Buzhou. Among these natives, the highest level of cultivation was no more than Taiyi. If they could occupy such a vast continent, before Buddhism had not moved eastward,
Turning this place into the back garden of Taichu Holy Land would be a great achievement, enough to offset this failure.
Streams of sword light flew out of his hand. Jiang Zizai was summoning the remaining masters to prepare to return to Dongsheng Divine Continent together.
However, what he didn't know was that in the void thousands of miles away, Yang Guang was sitting cross-legged on the clouds.
