In this Qianzhou, the reason why Longdu is so prosperous.
It's entirely because this was once the habitat of the four sacred beasts of Daluo, the Azure Dragon. Even if it's been thousands of years, there are still many dragons with the blood of the Azure Dragon in this Dragon City.
However, even the dragon clan is divided into three, six or nine levels. According to the thickness of the bloodline, the dragon clan in Longdu is divided into four levels: divine, holy, mysterious and spiritual.
It is not difficult to distinguish these four levels of dragons, as long as they can be distinguished based on the color of the horns on their heads.
The colors of dragon horns are divided into gold, purple, silver and gray, which correspond to the four levels of the dragon clan respectively.
And Fang Hao activated his god-level martial arts eyes, and directly passed through the restrictions set by Tongtian Tower in each box, and saw a holy dragon with purple dragon horns in the box next to them.
"In Dragon City, only the city lord's lineage has purple dragon horns. If my guess is correct, this guy in isolation should be the descendant of this generation of Dragon City city lord." Chang Wuhen said softly.
Fang Hao glanced at it, and then the golden light in his eyes disappeared and said: "There are many masters of the divine realm hidden around here. I think they are all subordinates of this holy dragon. It is not easy for us to take action against him. Something about it?"
Although, with Fang Hao's current cultivation level, those divine realms hidden in the dark can be destroyed with a wave of his hand.
However, it is impossible for there to be no movement at all. Once noticed by the holy dragon, it will inevitably cause some unnecessary trouble.
Chang Wuhen said with a smile: "Don't forget my former identity. Although the Holy Dragon Clan covers the sky with one hand in the Dragon City, in front of the Nether Clan, they are nothing more than a dog."
"You mean we pretend to be the underworld tribe and then wait for action?" Fang Hao's eyes lit up.
Chang Wuhen nodded and said: "That's right, we will first use the identity of the Nether Clan to let him lead us into the Treasure Pavilion, and then find an opportunity to deal with him."
"Why go to all this trouble? I will personally take action, Lord God, to suppress that bullshit dragon clan and make them slaves. Wouldn't it save a lot of trouble!" Xuanhuo Turtle said impatiently.
Fang Hao stretched out his hand and lightly tapped the shell of the Black Fire Turtle, and then said in a cold voice: "It is very likely that there are informants of the Nether Clan in the Dragon City. Once your identity is exposed, we will save trouble. There is a direct possibility of being caught by the underworld army and sent to the underworld."
Although the outside world does not know the name of the Xuanhuo Turtle, the Nether Clan in the Da Luo Realm are direct descendants of the ancient Netherclan, so they naturally know the details of the Xuanhuo Turtle.
Once the news of its action to suppress the Holy Dragon leaks out, Fang Hao will never have peace.
Let alone sneaking into the underworld's territory secretly, whether they can leave Qianzhou safely is a big problem.
"Old Chang, I'll do as you wish, but if we go there so hastily, won't it arouse his suspicion?" Fang Hao thought for a moment and said.
Chang Wuhen shook his head and said: "Don't worry about this. Every ten years, we from the Nether Clan will secretly send people to contact the major forces in Longdu. If it is true that the clan will not come out for thousands of years, then my despicable and shameless senior brother will... It’s impossible to drive me away to the underworld.”
"Don't mention the past again. As long as you can successfully enter the underworld's territory this time, I will definitely help you avenge this revenge."
"Wait a minute, you just need to release your breath to calm the dragon, and leave the rest to me!"
While speaking, Chang Wuhen directly activated the power of the ghost in his body, covering his whole body with black mist, and then walked out of the box with Fang Hao, passed directly through the layers of restrictions, and entered quietly. In the box next door.
"Who are you? You dare to trespass into my private place. Is it possible that you don't know how to write the word "death"?"
The Holy Dragon, who was being cozy with a group of young girls whose clothes were half-undressed, saw a cold light suddenly flash in his originally blurred eyes when he saw Chang Wuhen and Fang Hao appear.
"Bang!"
As he finished speaking, several divine masters hidden around Tongtian Tower rushed in and immediately surrounded Fang Hao and Chang Wuhen.
"A mere ant from the Holy Dragon Clan dares to talk to me like this. Who gave you the courage? Could it be that you, the Holy Dragon Clan, no longer take us, the Nether Clan, into consideration?"
Faced with being surrounded by several powerful men in the divine realm, Chang Wuhen didn't panic at all.
With his cultivation level at the eighth rank peak, even if he loses his ghost spirit, he is still able to stand shoulder to shoulder with the strongest men at the supreme peak level. What's more, he has Fang Hao sitting next to him, and he has not let go of these god-level masters at all.
In the eyes.
"What? Are you the special envoy of the Hades?"
The Holy Dragon, who was still arrogant at first, almost fell off his chair in fright after hearing Chang Wuhen reveal his identity as the special envoy of the Nether Tribe.
However, he finally calmed down, looked at the two of them with sharp eyes and said: "The special envoy of the Underworld appears once every ten years, and it has only been two years since the last envoy appeared. Do you really think that this young master is so easy to deceive?
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"You losers, stop just standing there and do something for me. If you dare to pretend to be a special envoy of the Hades, I think you are really tired of living!"
"Yes, young master!"
Following the command from the holy dragon, the powerful gods immediately activated their true energy and launched a violent storm of attacks against Fang Hao and Chang Wuhen.
However, even though they tried their best, they didn't even touch the corners of Fang Hao and Chang Wuhen's clothes.
"If you dare to be so presumptuous even though you are in a mere divine realm, you are simply asking for your own death!"
Chang Wuhen's eyes flashed coldly, and the black mist on his body turned into several black chains, directly restraining the group of powerful gods.
"Buzz..."
The next moment, under the horrified gaze of the holy dragon, the several powerful gods under him were directly absorbed by Chang Wuhen in a few breaths.
"Bang!"
One of the god-level monks with a weak cultivation level couldn't bear the power after his cultivation level was absorbed, and he exploded to death instantly.
Although several other people did not die, they all fainted after being drained of their cultivation.
"Special envoy, please spare my life. I am a young man who cannot see the truth. I have offended you two. As long as you don't kill me, I can do whatever you want!"
Seeing that his capable men could not even block a single move, the holy dragon could no longer maintain his composure and knelt directly in front of Fang Hao and Chang Wuhen.
And the girls who originally served him had already fled in all directions.
"You stupid dragon, haven't you heard about the recent marriage recruitment of our princess? The princess specially sent us two here just to know in advance those young talents who have recently appeared in the dragon capital!" Chang Wuhen said condescendingly.
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When the Holy Dragon heard this, he immediately trembled and said: "Of course I have heard about the marriage of the princess of the Nether Tribe, but with my strength, I don't dare to reach high. I don't know why the two special envoys came to me?" (Unfinished)