Chapter 31: Divine Dragon Cangyang

Cang Wuqi's mouth opened and closed slightly, and he stopped talking, as if he still hadn't made up his mind. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Cangyang Yi has been dead for many years, and there is really no one in their clan who can have anything to do with Lying Hill. And the only person who can have a relationship with Woqiu Pan is missing, and his life and death are unknown.

They could have told Woqiu who they were looking for, and Woqiu might have been willing to help. But if Woqiu asks the reason for the incident, they may not be able to give Woqiu a satisfactory explanation.

"Third brother, that kid is a little familiar." Yuan Zhi couldn't bear it, and used his divine thoughts to transmit the sound, telling the two partners about his discovery.

Cang Wuqi, a man in a green shirt, is from the Qinglong clan of the dragon clan, Cang Yuyan, a man in a black robe, is from the black dragon clan, and another Yuan Zhi is from the Red Dragon clan.

Wo Qiu had guessed their identities from what they were wearing.

Among the dragon clan, the only people who are not from the same clan, but can behave so closely, are the high priest and his four protectors. If it is a person from the Cangyang clan, he can report his family, why do you need to be so supportive?

He sat leisurely on the railing, rubbing the blue lamp in his hand.

This blue cup is made of rare spiritual soil in the Nine Nether Realms, and the color of the hand is not weaker than that of the high-grade spiritual gems.

Woqiu thought, anyway, he has been living on this spiritual plain for tens of thousands of years, and the most important thing is time, wouldn't it be right to let a few juniors sit here with him for a while?

Yang Jun and Lingke were confused, and they didn't know what kind of dumb riddles these adults were playing.

Lingke was patient, and after looking at a few guests for a while, he saw that the man in the green shirt only spoke to the master, and the other two did not speak, so he felt a little bored.

When Woqiu needed her to be quiet, Lingke was indeed able to minimize her presence.

Yang Jun was secretly surprised.

The man in red and the man in black turned their eyes to themselves three times and twice, because they were not able to talk here, right?

If he is a junior who can observe words and be reasonable, he should get up and retire at this time.

But he had a faint premonition in his heart that he should listen to what they said.

As for why, Yang Jun himself is not clear. He didn't even know why he had such a strange premonition.

After all, he didn't know the people in front of him.

However, his heart drove him to sit here and listen to the conversation of these men whom he had never met before today, and whose identities he had not even known until now.

Cangwu Qi was slightly surprised when he heard this, there would be a human race here in Woqiu, but he didn't go to see Yang Jun as Yuan Zhi thought.

The group shuttled in Shengzhou for more than two months, looking for traces, and traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers, but there was still no news.

Shengzhou is not as wide as Longyuan, but it also has a region of one billion and a water area of ten billion. The mountains are majestic, the jungles are long, and the waters are vast.

The three of them wanted to find someone in this vast world, but they had no clue, which was tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack. After deliberating, they finally decided to ask for help from Woqiu.

The spiritual plain where the lying mound is located is the world of Guangmo established by the legendary great man.

That big man has not been heard from for tens of thousands of years in the past few tens of thousands of years, but fortunately, he has a good relationship with Cangyang Yi in the lying mound that takes care of this spiritual plain for him. They found some clues in the codex left by the high priest and were able to find the original spirit. only to find that this legendary empty and empty place is a rare blessed land.

Come to think of it, what kind of person is that? For millions of years, even the immortals of the Nine Heavens couldn't help him, leaving behind many immortal legends.

The world he created, even if it was a small Qianguang Mo world that was independent of the big world, could it still be worse?

Lying Qiu was able to invite them to tea, and Cang Wuqi and his party were all flattered. After all, it is rumored that Lying Qiu is unruly, except for the horse's head, who has different blue eyes for Cangyang, and the rest are disdainful.

But now it seems that he still has the same arrogance in his bones, and it is impossible to expect him to be a kind old-timer.

Cang Wuqi thought about it, Woqiu knew that he had something to say, but he didn't separate the two little ghosts in front of him, could it be that the identities of this pair of little boys were not ordinary? Can he say it directly to Woqiu?

Cang Wuqi looked at the lying hill where he was wandering, gritted his teeth secretly, and finally made up his mind. Speaking with a head and tail and flashing words is not the right way after all, and it is not in line with one's identity.

"In front of the immortals, don't dare to tell lies." Cangwu Qizheng said, "Don't hide it, our brother's trip is to find the heirs of the Cangyang family." ”

Hearing this, Woqiu, who had always looked leisurely, couldn't help but be awe-inspired.

The dragon clan has and only one family surnamed Cangyang, that is, the white dragon clan who has been the high priest of the dragon clan for generations. Moreover, the Cangyang lineage has been passed down from generation to generation to learn the supreme exercises of the dragon clan, in order to prevent children and grandchildren from fighting for power and profit, causing political turmoil, and it has been passed down from generation to generation.

The Cangyang clan bears heavy responsibilities, although there are few people, but they have never had unscrupulous children, all of them are the pillars of great talent and strategy, and they have never made a mistake in the hereditary position of the high priest of the dragon clan.

In the past, Ling Xiu, the last emperor of the Julong clan, slaughtered the common people and slaughtered them on a large scale, and Cangyang Yu, who was the high priest at the time, had repeatedly persuaded and refused to cooperate with Ling Xiu, and was tragically destroyed. Cangyang Yu's son Cangyang Yi survived, united the ten clans to raise troops, and overthrew Ling Xiu's tyrannical government, which can be described as turning the tide.

So, what does it mean to look for the descendants of the Cangyang clan? Tens of thousands of years have not stepped out of the spirit plain, has the outside world been turned upside down?

Cangyang Yi is the most amazing and brilliant figure in the dragon clan for millions of years, and the lying hill that has always been dustless under his eyes also looks at him differently.

It's a pity that Cang Yangyi, the high priest who led the revival of the dragon clan, has been dead for many years, and his son also died young.

Cangyangyi's achievements in his life are quite majestic, but in the end, he ended up regretting.

Woqiu was very emotional about Cangyang's life, and now he was told that something had happened to the descendants of this old friend.

"Your current high priest is the grandson of Cangyang Yi, right?" Lying Qiu's eyes instantly became very sharp, like a peerless divine weapon out of the sheath, glowing with a cold light.

Cang Wuqi was dripping with cold sweat behind his back, and replied hesitantly: "Yes...... The high priest of Cangyang He is the grandson of the late high priest Su Gong. ”

Cang Wuqi's words were a bit tongue-twisting, but he was already the result of streamlining, and what Su Gong was referring to was Cangyang Yi.

Cangyang Yi, as a great hero of the Zhongxing Dragon Clan, Wu can control the chaos, conquer the land, serve the far, Wen can guide the country, and establish the government of the people, and finally die in order to subdue the demons and exhaust himself, so the nickname is very long, and everything that can be used on him is deducted from the words of praise.

As a result, his nickname has exactly thirty-two words!

According to the system, the Dragon Emperor's nickname generally has four words, and at most it does not exceed eight words!

The minister does not exceed the king. The name of the subordinate is only three words at most.