There are eight ethnic groups in the Golden Scales, namely Golden Scales, Silver Scales, Green Scales, Red Scales, Black Scales, Yellow Scales, Blue Scales, and Green Scales.

These eight ethnic groups have the Golden Scale Clan as the royal family, because only this clan can awaken the Golden Dragon Bloodline, so it can also guarantee the status of the Golden Scale Clan as one of the Eight Sea Clans.

It's just that now more than 1,000 years have passed, in addition to Jin Buyu, the holy daughter of the Golden Scale Clan, Hongling, who is very high-quality, has been unable to awaken the Golden Dragon bloodline.

Now the most promising person in the group to awaken the true dragon bloodline is the silver dragon of the green scale clan, this son is not a pure scale bloodline, but her mother and centipede crossed to give birth, and by chance she actually obtained the true dragon bloodline.

Outside the Jinbi Gate, a silver light flew in, and the figure of the silver dragon fell.

He straightened his clothes, and with a glimmer of light in his eyes, he bowed and said, "Yinlong has seen the patriarch. ”

After a while, the blue light on the portal shook, and a gloomy voice slowly came out from inside: "Silver Dragon, what are you doing here with me?"

"Don't dare to disturb the patriarch, it is a matter of life and death for our Qinglu clan, so I ask to see the patriarch. The silver dragon restrained his arrogance.

The blue light flickered outside the door, as if to show the hesitation of the people inside.

After a while, the blue light dissipated, revealing the open passage inside.

Seeing this, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Yinlong's mouth, and his body moved and walked in.

Half a day later, when the silver dragon walked out of the portal again, a look of ecstasy appeared on his face, and he turned into a silver dragon with a fish-headed centipede body and flew out.

An old man with a meaty face in the portal looked at the crystal ball in front of him and sighed lightly, this person was the patriarch of the Green Scale Clan, Qing Tuo. Although he knew that this silver dragon was not a pure green scale bloodline, he had to help him for the sake of the clan.

After thinking about it for a moment, Qing Taru took out a token with a green dragon depicted on it, and began to cast a spell on it. After a while, five points of light appeared on the token: red, black, yellow, blue, and green.

Five points of light flickered in the token, and eventually flew out of the token, condensing five three-inch-tall villains in the air.

Three men and two women, although they are just a spiritual light, have their own inviolable majesty.

"Qingtaru, what is the so-called thing to summon the five of us to come at the same time?" the woman in red raised her eyebrows, looking displeased.

"Senior Sister Hongyue, don't be angry, naturally don't dare to move a few big people if you don't have anything. Qing Tsuru had a sideways face, and he forced out a smile in the face of the patriarch of the Red Scale Clan.

Although the other four did not speak, they were waiting for Aotaru to explain something.

Qing Tsuru coughed lightly and said with a serious expression: "You should already know that the Qing Carp junior brother in our clan has fallen. This is not the first time that a monk of our Golden Scale Clan has fallen, in the past hundred years, many of our eight clans, whether they are high-level monks or low-level monks who have not been transformed!"

"What do you want to say?" said a rugged man in black armor with a frown.

"It's very simple, the reason why foreign monks dare to kill our clan again and again is because for nearly a thousand years, no one in the royal clan has awakened the power of the bloodline. ”

Hearing Aotaru's words, even Hongyue, who was impatient at first, lowered her eyes and showed a contemplative expression.

"If there is no more power in our clan to awaken the bloodline, I am afraid that without the persecution of several other sea clans, we ourselves will not be able to continue to gain a foothold in the deep sea. ”

"So, what does the Qingru Daoist think it should be?" said the black-faced man in a rough voice.

"Naturally, it is to cultivate the children of the awakened bloodline as soon as possible. ”

"You're talking about the silver dragon kid in your clan. "The patriarch of the Blue Scale Clan is a middle-aged monk, dressed in a blue robe, very elegant.

"That's right, if you let the Holy Maiden and the Silver Dragon of the Golden Scale Royal Clan double cultivate, there will be a great chance that the bloodline in the two of them will awaken. Qing Taru said bluntly, "Of course, our Green Scale Clan is not greedy for the position of the royal family, no matter who can awaken the bloodline in the body, these two people can let our clan continue to gain a foothold in the sea." ”

"That silver dragon doesn't seem to be all your green scale blood. Hongyue said lightly.

"What does it matter, the important thing is to be able to keep the status of our Golden Scale Clan, do you want to watch our descendants be slaughtered by other Sea Clans?"

As soon as these words came out, even the red moon stopped talking.

Qing Taru continued: "I know that Hongling's girl has the bloodline of your Red Scale Clan in her body, and I can assure you that if she and the Silver Dragon can awaken the bloodline in their dual cultivation, my Green Scale Clan will still regard the Golden Scale Clan as a royal family. Qing Liang looked righteous and awe-inspiring, as if he was doing this entirely for the sake of the race.

Although the five of them knew Qingtaru's thoughts, they couldn't say anything at this time, in fact, whether it was the Golden Scale Clan or the Green Scale Clan, it didn't matter to them who was the royal family, what mattered was who could safeguard the fundamental interests of the clan.

Seeing that a few people didn't speak, Qing Zhu nodded secretly.

"Since several Daoists have agreed, we are going to find Jin Buyu Daoyou and ask him to agree to the dual cultivation of Hongling and Yinlong. ”

"Even if we agree, I'm afraid the Silver Light Daoist of the Silver Scale Clan won't agree either. It was the patriarch of the Yellow Scale Clan who spoke, and a pair of eyes opened and closed diagonally.

"Although Yinguang Daoyou and Jin Daoyou have a deep friendship, he must weigh this kind of major matter related to the race. "Aotaru seems to be sure.

After the silver dragon flew out of the green bottle, it shook its head and tail and flew out of the group, stopping on a small island.

Qingjiao was closing his eyes and cultivating, and after sensing the light of the silver dragon, he slowly opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth showed a trace of mockery, and he got up and greeted him: "The silver dragon Taoist is here at this time, there must be a result!"

Silver Dragon Silver cheeks smiled and said, "The Qingru Patriarch has promised me that if the Daoyou clan can help our Qinglu clan gain royal status, he will give that spiritual eye to your Jiaolong clan." I just don't know what to do?"

"Naturally, it's forcing the palace. Daoyou United Clan people forced the Golden Scale Royal Clan to let them give up the royal throne, and when the time comes, our Jiaolong Clan will unite with other clans outside to cooperate with you. "It seems that the frog has already planned it.

Yinlong nodded in agreement, and rolled his gaze and said, "So, now Daoist friends can tell me where Red Aya is, right?"

"Hehe, Yinlong Daoyou is really infatuated, Hongya has returned to this sea area, if you can get the position of the royal family, are you afraid that you won't get a mere woman?"

Yinlong smiled noncommittally when he heard this, he didn't care if he could get the status of the royal family, as long as he could get the red silk, he would have the opportunity to awaken the power of the bloodline.

And only by awakening the power of the bloodline can there be a chance to achieve the body of the true spirit.

Looking at the smile on Qingjiao's face, Yinlong mocked the other party's ignorance in his heart.

The Jiaolong clan has long coveted the status of the number one clan in the sea, and I am afraid that this time it was premeditated to unite with other clans to force the palace.

"It's just that all of this has nothing to do with oneself, the clan is just a platform for one's own cultivation, if it helps to cultivate, even if the entire race is destroyed, what does it matter. ”

Silver Dragon pondered in his heart.

Both of them have their own agendas, but they both have self-righteous smiles on their faces, and they both think that they have seen everything through.

More than ten days have passed, and Yu Feifan has recovered the power of the true yuan lost in his body.

"Brother Yu, we have approached the sea area of the Golden Scale Clan, and we will be able to enter the clan in one day, so I will put the natal scale armor into your body, and please let Brother Yu relax. Hongling pinched the magic trick, her fingertips glowing with golden light, and her expression was solemn.

Yu Feifan nodded, and for some reason, the closer he got to the Golden Scale Clan, he felt a faint uneasiness in his heart.

He is now cultivating the Tianyi True Method, and the power of true water is very sensitive to water spiritual power.

Although the spiritual power contained in the sea water is getting stronger and stronger, there is a trace of disorder in the spiritual power.