Chapter 67: Failure

In a secret room in the vein of the green dragon, Long Lifei knelt in it, and a ray of light sprinkled from a mural of the green dragon.

For what he did this time, he thought that everything was under control, and that there was a human and non-human existence outside the territory, and it was true that he was the initiator, but it was rumored that the Qinglong line colluded with the people refining the corpse stream, but it was a big mistake, and there was really no need for him to collude with foreign clans for such a thing.

Long Lifei looked up at the Qinglong mural, "Ancestor, it's right for Lifei to do this, could you please make it clear?"

The Qinglong mural fluctuated, and a phantom appeared in front of Long Lifei's eyes, this was a middle-aged man in green clothes, with white hair that was very eye-catching, "Back then, the deity taught you this exercise, which was intended to make you enlightened. But if you pass on this exercise to those outsiders in the Cangshan Sect, I'm afraid that you will not consider it. ”

"The ancestors taught. ”

The phantom pondered for a moment and said: "The internal strife of the Dragon Clan is not a calamity, or someone deliberately did it, as a child of the Dragon Clan, no matter which lineage it is, it is the person who should be tribulated, and what you do is only a part of this calamity." ”

Long Lifei's face was full of piety, "Ancestor, my Qinglong One Vein is for the Dragon Clan's liver and brain, how many ancestors have died in battle, and he has been sitting on the throne for more than 100,000 years, so it's really time to give up his position." Li Fei has no ambitions, but Qi'er is not a thing in the pool, so what he does, Li Fei is all for him. ”

The phantom shook his head with a chuckle, "Why are you locked in this pool if it's not a thing in the pool?"

Long Lifei understood the meaning of this, but he really couldn't bear to let Long Qi go out alone.

"You go, tell the sub-rules, everything is done with confidence, there is no right or wrong, there is no right or wrong. ”

Long Lifei kowtowed, and then retreated.

The phantom looked at the mural with both hands behind his back, and muttered to himself: "Third brother, you put up this calamity, do you know that the people who should be calamated also include you and me, as well as the eldest brother?"

Long Xiangtian couldn't sit still after all, and now he also knew the seriousness of the situation, which was already beyond his cognition.

For the corpse refining stream, he had heard some legends, and he also knew the horror of those things that seemed to be inhuman, but why was the Qinglong vein so extreme, obviously he didn't care about the righteousness, and he was not afraid of the crime for eternity.

Regarding Long Lifei's disappearance, the children of the Dragon Clan speculated that he had been suppressed by him, the patriarch, but this was not the case, and even the elders of the white and black veins did not know about it.

The disciples of the Qinglong family were all recalled to their own territory, and their purpose was of course self-evident, they were waiting for the opportunity, waiting for those seemingly inhuman beings to attack the mountain gate and echo inside and out.

Of course, the two veins of gold and black could not give the Qinglong vein this opportunity, and immediately suppressed all the elders serving in the clan, and then the two veins joined forces to directly enter the territory of the Qinglong vein.

Long Xiangtian put his hands behind his back, his face was gloomy and scary, he really wanted to make a move, he wanted to suppress these Qinglong veins who colluded with foreign clans, and the right was to return the dragon clan to a sunny day.

Now let's not talk about what the intentions of the Black Dragon Vein are, since they can temporarily unanimously deal with the Qinglong Vein, this is the best result, after all, if the Black Dragon Vein is also waiting for the opportunity, then their Golden Dragon Vein will have no chance of winning, and they can only be slaughtered, after all, over the years, it is the weakest strength of the Golden Dragon Vein.

A golden dragon came out of the body, hovering above Long Xiangtian's head, as soon as the golden dragon came out, the coercion rose everywhere, and the dragon said calmly: "The green dragon is bewitched by foreign tribes, and regards the life of the children of the dragon clan as grass mustard, and there is a suspicion of usurpation, thinking that my dragon clan has stood in the wilderness for more than 100,000 years, and has fought countless battles, but today it is to the field of rebellion, it is really sad and hateful, thinking of the feelings of the same dragon clan, those who put down their weapons today, my dragon will not be held accountable to the sky, and those who are stubborn and ineffective will not be killed!"

The voice is flat, but it is full of supreme majesty, the children of the Qinglong side confrontation have all become nervous, this situation is certainly not what they want to see, or they can't decide this situation at all, they are just a chess piece, they can be used or discarded.

In the face of such pressure and such a battle, even if there are children of the Qinglong First Vein who put down their weapons and walk out of the team, with the first one, there will be a second one, and hundreds of Qinglong First Vein disciples put down the weapons in their hands and bowed their heads and walked out of the team.

Of course, those stubbornly resisting children all spit on the ground and scolded "Bad seed." ”

Seeing that there were more and more children walking out of the team, the Qinglong disciples who were the leader shouted: "Long Xiangtian, your golden dragon lineage is now the weakest in strength, which is obvious to all in the dragon clan, but you still don't know the shame and occupy the position of this patriarch. ”

How could the disciples of the Golden Dragon Vein be so insulted by the patriarch, and they were just about to make a move, but they saw the dragon sneering at the sky, and the golden dragon swooped over his head, and the Qinglong disciple who was the leader did not react to the initial cultivation of the Xuan Realm, and was directly torn to pieces by the golden dragon.

Since then, the war has begun, and all kinds of weapons have emerged in an endless stream, and the three-color dragons have bitten each other, screaming and shouting.

Long Jue squatted in the corner of the wall, holding his chin in one hand and carrying a stone on the ground in the other, watching the brawl with interest.

The dragon stepped out of the sky and went straight into the sky, only to see him with his hands behind his back, a white-clothed hunting sound, he was looking for Long Lifei, he wanted to suppress this powerful clan uncle with his own hands, and let the people of the three-vein clan know that in this dragon clan, he is the patriarch.

Long Liyang stood beside Long Xiangtian and said, "Xiangtian, the three elders will definitely do it, this place is handed over to you, I'll go there." ”

The dragon nodded to the sky, staring at an old figure in the clearing for a moment.

The figure carried his hands behind his back, smiled, stepped into the void step by step, looked at the dragon clan disciples fighting chaotically below, and wondered: "Xiangtian, what does this mean?"

Long Xiangtian also smiled, "Uncle Lifei is very calculating, this plan of internal and external troubles is really wonderful." ”

"It's never a matter of seconds, it's only when it's successful, and it's just the beginning. ”

"It's just that Xiang Tian doesn't understand something, since you are spying on my position as the patriarch, why do you want to collude with foreign clans, so that no matter whether you succeed or fail, you will bear the infamy of the ages. ”

Long Lifei shook his head with a smile, "Don't talk about that, let Uncle Clan take a look, what is your cultivation now?"

After speaking, a green dragon came out of its body, and went straight to the dragon and came out of the golden dragon above the sky. At the same time, Long Lifei punched out, and the void around his body made a popping sound.

Long Xiangtian did not dodge or dodge, but also punched out, the two punches were opposed, and with a 'boom', the two retreated at the same time.

As soon as Long Xiangtian stood firm, he rushed forward again, and so did Long Lifei.

The two fought so fast that no one could see how many punches and kicks they threw in one shot.

Long Jue was still squatting on the ground, but the stone on the ground had been crushed by him, and at this time, Long Xiangtian and the two of them were stretching their necks to look at the battle in the air.

The two dragons, one green and one gold, were entangled and bitten each other, and it was difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat for a while.

Higher in the sky, there was a crisp sound of 'pop', and a long cyan whip was like a thousand feet, directly slashing a tower, and the tower emitted layers of black light, not moving at all.

This voice was too loud, and the disciples of the three veins who were fighting kept moving their hands and looked up at the sky.

Even Long Xiangtian and Long Lifei paused slightly.

'Bang la,' a landscape ink painting unfolds on its own, covering the sky and the sun, and layers of invisible ripples ripple out.

Seeing this, Long Lifei no longer entangled the dragon to the sky, but jumped into the sky and went straight to the sky.

Long Xiangtian could let him get his wish, and after him, the two fought together.

At this time, the Qinglong First Vein Elder had no fear in the face of the Golden and Black Vein Elders, and said with a smile: "Zixu, Zimo, the old man is fighting against you two alone, and there are really some opponents, so I have to ask for a helper." ”

As soon as the words fell, a green shadow rose from the ground and went straight into the sky.

The figure stood still, his face silent, staring blankly at the elders of the gold and black veins.

The elders of the golden and black veins were shocked when they saw this figure, this is an ancestor of the Qinglong lineage, but it was obviously seated five hundred years ago, how can it be resurrected now, so there is only one possibility, that is, the ancestor of the Qinglong lineage has also become that human-like and non-human existence.

This Qinglong First Vein Ancestor didn't give the two of them a chance to figure out all this at all, and his figure flashed straight towards the Golden and Black Vein Elders, and the Green Dragon First Vein Elder smiled slightly, and also went forward to kill.

The two of them didn't dare to hold it up, so they directly recalled the magic weapon and blocked it in front of them.

With a 'bell', the figure punched the tower, the tower trembled, and the black dragon was too elder's qi and blood to surge.

A cyan long whip was struck, and it went straight to the landscape ink painting, and the elder of the golden dragon vein shouted "Close!"

The long whip trembled, and it was about to be taken away by the ink painting, and the body of the Qinglong Ancestor moved horizontally, directly blocking the body of the Qinglong First Vein Elder Tai, reaching out and grabbing it in the void, and a big hand formed a grasp towards the ink painting.

The elder of the golden dragon vein secretly shouted that it was not good, and shouted again, "Release!"

But from this landscape ink painting, the continuous mountains are transformed into flowing water, directly trapping the Qinglong Ancestor and the Qinglong Elder in it.

The Black Dragon Elder also shouted, "Town!"

The tower has grown infinitely larger, covering the Qinglong Ancestor and the Qinglong Elder under the tower.

The double repression should be foolproof.

As soon as the two of them breathed a sigh of relief, the Qinglong Ancestor clenched his fists and slammed directly into the tower, which was overwhelmed as a holy soldier, and cracks began to spread throughout the tower.

The return of the Qinglong Ancestor was another bombardment of the high mountains that had been transformed, and the mountains also began to burst apart.

The two holy soldiers were defeated so easily.

Seeing that the landscape ink painting and the tower were about to collapse, the two elders of Jin and Hei glanced at each other, and went straight to the Qinglong Ancestor, but the two of them were not opponents when they were close to each other, but they were only three or five faces, and they were injured by vomiting blood.

Elder Qinglong Yimai sneered, and said flatly: "The old man will go to you two." ”

It was originally a battle to win the gold and black veins, but after the defeat of the upper echelons, it was also declared a failure.