Looking at Mo Luo, who was bent towards him, the dragon king was stunned for a long time, and then there was a burst of ecstasy in his heart.

Earn a fortune!

Just now, Mo Luo's strength was obviously not an ordinary powerhouse, and he raised his hand to let dozens of true dragons turn into skin snakes on the spot. And from his words, it can be known that the founder of the heart and virtue is at least a strong man at the level of a saint king.

The Holy King is strong and weak, but one Holy King is worthy of hundreds of true dragons. Such a strong man came to join him, and he could completely make himself one of the candidates with the best chance of achieving the ancestral dragon.

The battle just now exposed his shortcomings, and he was no worse than other ancient dragons, and the reason why he couldn't beat it was because he didn't have a helper. On par with other ancient dragons, any slight advantage will be infinitely magnified.

There are only two or three kittens under the Dragon King's hands, which are not useful at all. This is also why he asked for help from outside, and even did not hesitate to expose the location of the Dragon Palace in advance.

But his real idea was to confuse anyone, not really want to accept a Saint King as his subordinate, because the Dragon King Jue was not sure to control the other party.

Even if the other party takes the initiative to vote, Dragon King Jue will be suspicious.

Now, for example, joy is followed by doubt.

Could this Moro have ulterior motives?

Dragon King Jue didn't agree immediately, but said with relief: "Daoist friends don't need to be like this, your strength itself is the greatest foundation of your life, why do you need to borrow foreign things?" ”

Strength is the biggest foundation, and with his strength, he can eat anywhere. If you don't have the foundation to stand up, you can grab it, instead of coming here as your own subordinate.

Unless he wants to rob his own.

Mo Luo saw the other party's concern, and he took out the words he had prepared for a long time: "Everything is powerless, I'm not afraid of Taoist jokes, my skills are nothing outside." ”

"Daoyou is humble."

Dragon King Jue naturally didn't believe it, and the other party was a holy king. Although I hadn't heard of his name, I could feel that Mo Luo's strength was on the same level as his own.

"If we recover today, the strong people of the past and present will gather in one life, it is an opportunity for me and a challenge."

Therefore, the strong people who are resuscitating need to accept a reality and carry out a change in thinking. In this new age they are no longer Holy Spirit, no longer supreme, not even powerful.

As the saying goes, rare things are expensive, and the rarer the stronger, the more "expensive".

Strength and weakness are relative, in the previous life, the dragon king was not without opponents, but there were definitely not so many ancient dragons of the same level. Their "parents" did not give birth to them in one fell swoop, and there was a long wait.

The more powerful an individual is an acquired being, the longer it will take to grow, and dragons are also acquired beings.

Dragon King Jue had already let go of the arrogance of his previous life for many years, and began to learn to recruit his subordinates. But he is still confident in his own strength, and he is even more confident in himself who has won the position of Ancestral Dragon.

The pale ancient dragon curled its body slightly, and the entire island in the lake trembled, and the dragon's head was full of pride and confidence.

"The strong people in the world are divided into three streams, and you and I can be first-class."

Here we go.

The little black man said secretly, he knew that there was such a scene, just like a person wants to eat.

It is not a fault that the strong are arrogant and say that things are justified, and those who are capable are proud.

The fault is that they don't know who they can't be proud of, and that's why they're here today.

Mo Luo sighed and shook his head, denying: "Everything is inferior, only one person is tall. ”

"Who?" Dragon King Jue's eyes widened slightly, and the huge dragon head was lowered.

Who is it that can make a holy king say that everything is inferior, and only one person is high? The names of the supreme beings flashed in his mind, and they were the beings who fought with the heavens.

Moro replied, "He holds the power of heaven and earth, and Lei Fa is comparable to the Heavenly Tribulation. ”

"Is it the sage of the Tao, the Pandao person who educates all sentient beings?"

His voice was low, and he issued a title that belonged only to the strong man, if it was translated, it would be a Pandao person, or a Pan.

The Word is His name, and Man is His Body.

Mo Luo shook his head and said, "He went through the red dust, gods, people, and demons to be perfected. Enjoy the prosperity of the world, endure the suffering of the world, and finally cultivate an immortal Dao heart. ”

It is always the enemy who knows you best, and the other way around. Mo Luo had read Li Changsheng's memory, and he understood the other party's life trajectory.

During this time, Mo Luo had actually been reviewing the fighting method in his previous life, why he couldn't destroy the other party's Dao heart for 100 years. He thought of many things, maybe he was too weak at the time, or maybe the other party had some kind of secret method.

But in the final analysis, it is still a matter of strength, and Li Changsheng's state of mind cannot be ignored.

There are many ways in the world, and only Li Changsheng, who cultivates the mind, is complete.

"Is it the Buddha of all Buddhas, the head of the Buddha of all Buddhas?" Dragon King Jue asked again.

Mo Luo still shook his head and said, "Not really. ”

"And who is he sacred?"

Dragon King Jue only knows three exceptional level existences, namely his own fertility ancestor Long, Daomen sage Pan Daoren, and Buddha Sect Buddha Head.

If it weren't for these three, there might still be something I didn't know.

Mo Luo gave the answer in a flat voice: "It's a human, a human race, his name is Li Changsheng." ”

He had also heard of the three that Dragon King had spoken, but had never seen them. But Li Changsheng did exist, and beat himself severely.

"Terran? How can a Terran be called a man tall? It's just a human race. Long Wang Jue had three questions in his words, and there was a trace of contempt in his words unconsciously.

He does not despise the human race, but the innate beings equally despise all innate beings. Although dragons are also acquired beings, their bloodlines give them the capital to be comparable to innate beings, and they don't think they are one of the birds and beasts in their bones.

The acquired souls are relatively weak, and they may not be able to reach the status of innate beings in their lifetime. Even if you climb up with difficulty, you are still at the bottom.

"Daoist friends, don't fool me, a human race is just one of the birds and beasts, how can it be compared with the three I said?"

The moment doubts arise, death is inevitable.

The little black man was slightly silent in his heart, for the ancient dragon in front of him. It's not that Li Changsheng can't tolerate any doubts, but the doubts of the strong often come with verification.

How do you verify that this person is strong? See the real chapter under your hands.

However, this is a necessary process, the only question is how to gain the trust of this ancient dragon? If you can't stay here, it's hard to keep the treasure hidden.

For example, the previous Great Void Saint King, the other party could hide the Great Void Spring first, or even bring it with him. The reason why they are generous enough to stay behind is that the treasure is one of them, the confidence in their own strength is the second, and the trust in them is the third.

You don't need to trust much, you just need to keep it until you can tolerate them guarding their home.

They just want a home.

Mo Luo raised his hand to the sky slightly, and threw a wisp of Dao rhyme to heaven and earth, and said: "I swear to the Great Dao, I personally think that the strongest people in the world are all inferior, and only Li Changsheng is first-class." ”

Here it comes, Avenue Oath.

The little black man turned his head slightly, lest the boss put on his own shoes after losing too much face in front of him.

The doubt on Dragon King's face turned to bewilderment.

As for it? Swear in order to prove what you say.

"Fellow Daoist, why are you doing this?" Dragon King Jue asked.

"Maybe that human being is really strong, but there are people outside the sky, how can a mere human being compare to the three I said? Everything is possible, and he is only a momentary power, so why should he destroy his heart like this? ”

What Mo Luo said was just his own opinion, but if he could make a holy king swear to say such things, then Li Changsheng should also be very strong.

It seems that if you don't get the position of the ancestral dragon, it will be difficult to get out of the way.

Mo Luo didn't answer, but said lightly: "Do you believe it?" It's just a piece of duckweed, and now I want to find a place to recuperate, so I'm willing to help fellow Daoists. ”

Dragon King Jue was a little shaken, after all, a helper at the level of a Saint King was still a helper who had a request for himself.

Before, he wanted to cooperate, but the other party wanted to join the gang.

He is so heartless and dignified, maybe he is really desperate, if he has ulterior motives, he doesn't need to do this.

Seeing that the other party was still a little hesitant, Mo Luo bowed down again and said, "I have been injured a little, and I have made enemies outside." In the previous life, he was alone, and he had no support in this life. If the dragon king can shelter me for a while, I am willing to serve you as my eldest brother and repay the grace of saving my life with all my heart. ”

Hiss! It seems to be true.

The only worry in the heart of the dragon king was completely crushed with this big brother and bending over.

In the identity of the other party, it is swearing and bending. Is there any other possibility besides being really cornered?

He calls me big brother like this, what reason should I not help?

Reaching out today will not only give you a helper, but also a brotherhood. The ordinary dragon king doesn't care about this at all, the brothers are all people of the same level, and Mo Luo is exactly this kind of person.

Dragon King Jue suppressed the excitement in his heart, muttered slightly for a moment, and finally sighed: "Daoyou just came to my aid and saved me from a bloody disaster, how can I refuse your request?" I should have been born earlier than you, so I'll encourage myself to be a big brother. ”

Moro's eyes moistened, and he bowed deeply.

"Moro meets Big Brother!"

"Second brother, you don't need to be so polite, you help me win the position of the ancestral dragon, half of the sky of this Dragon Palace is yours! It's this dracaena tree, I can give it to you too! ”

"Big brother is arrogant, Luo will definitely help him with all his life!"

"Second brother!"

"Big brother!"

Looking at the one person and one dragon who wanted to hug each other, the little black man's tears almost flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Don't say it, it's weird and touching.

It's a pity that I can't come to the door to eat like the boss, after all, with his cultivation as a little brother, someone will accept it, but he will definitely not be a brother, and he can't help people keep the house. It's not a matter of believing it or not, it's that his strength doesn't even deserve to be a defender.

The most terrifying thing about Moro is that he is not ashamed at all when he has such a cultivation.

After a warm greeting, the Dragon King gathered his few remaining men, a total of 6 true dragons. The strength of these true dragons is weak, and there is even a dragon in the foundation building period among them.

Basically, they are all late in recovery, and their own Taoism is not much higher.

Dragon King Jue introduced Mo Luo to them, and Mo Luo also introduced the little black man to the other party, so that the two of them completed some kind of transfer of power.

Let each of their subordinates obey each other's orders, and at the same time, they are also establishing the status of Moro.

For the next few days, Moro and the little black man sat cross-legged on the ground and meditated, mad suckers of this high-grade spiritual vein. And Dragon King Jue was not stingy, on the contrary, the more the other party sucked, the happier he became.

Because the war is ahead, the more strength your own people recover, the more chance of winning. Even if this spiritual vein is sucked dry, it will be fine, as long as it can finally win the position of the ancestral dragon, the entire Dragon Palace will be his own.

After successfully breaking into the interior, the two Mo Luo also knew the details of the ancestral dragon's position.

Why did the ancestral dragon become vacant and no one knows? But all ancient dragons know how to inherit, that is, every once in a while, the Dragon Palace will condense ancestral qi.

According to their feelings, as long as the ancestral qi reaches a certain level, they can inherit the position of the ancestral dragon, that is, transform into the body of the ancestral dragon.

In the eyes of the two Mo Luo, the position of the ancestral dragon is destined to be lost to them. The dragon palace has an heir written in this book, and they outsiders can't interfere at all.

It's no wonder that the dragon king dared to lure the wolf into the room.

This lasted for ten days, during which two more wisps of ancestral qi appeared.

Dragon King Jue and Mo Luo joined forces to successfully take them all, after all, dozens of true dragons in the Golden Pill Stage can control the situation, let alone a Saint King. And Mo Luo is a demon in his heart, and his positive strength is not strong to stir up, and he is definitely a master of one against one.

Especially in terms of sneak attacks, there are all kinds of demons in one hand, which can make Gu Long fall into all kinds of sluggishness, sluggishness, and even loss of mind.

In the ever-changing battle, the slightest hesitation will miss the fighter, not to mention the disturbance of the mind.

This also detonated the anger of the other three ancient dragons, and finally even joined forces to besiege the three of them for the third time, but in the end, they moved the two away at the cost of vomiting blood.

After this battle, Dragon King Jue completely believed in the two, and he was originally worried that the two would not be able to work. But now it seems that he lives the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a little dragon, and they really treat themselves as brothers and try their best to help themselves.

The two of them fought for their injuries, gained the last trust of the dragon king, successfully approached the dragon's blood tree, and borrowed the dragon's blood tree to heal their injuries.

At night, the two were ostensibly healing, but in fact they were transmitting messages to each other through some special means.

Mo Luo said: "Did the Immortal Dao come in?" ”

The little black said: "The space barrier will be broken through within 5 hours, and at that time, the sword immortal will inevitably come in." ”

Mo Luo said: "Very good, tomorrow we will not go out to help on the grounds of injury." After all, he still has to mix in Shenzhou, and Li Changsheng's guy is very protective of calves. ”

Dragon King Jue was moved by the two of them desperately helping each other, and the two of them simply didn't dare to move tomorrow.

All the actions of the two of them are pre-planned, first pretending to help, if they can be injured, they will be injured as much as possible, and when the time comes, the immortal road will not go out on the grounds of injury.

Until now, the plan has gone smoothly, and he has successfully helped Dragon King Jue grab two wisps of ancestral energy. Not only did he gain the trust of the other party, but he also managed to get injured.

Mo Luo asked, "Speaking of the strength of the Sword Immortal, what is it?" I heard that before Li Changsheng appeared, he was known as the strongest person in Shenzhou. ”

The little black man thought about it for a moment, and her neck was still a little cold, and the shadow brought to her by the sword immortal was second only to Li Changsheng.

But if you really want to make a comparison, it should not be considered the first echelon.

"If the Sword Immortal uses the Heavenly Sword, he should barely be able to reach the combat power of the Saint King, but the staying power should not be good. With the existing ancient dragon strength of the Dragon Palace, the sword immortal was afraid that he would capsize in the gutter if he was not careful. ”

There are four ancient dragons here, although they have not reached the strength of the Great Saint King, but at least they should be on par with the Sword Immortal.

Recently, the little black people have not seen the sword fairy make a move, and the only record is that when Huangquan had an accident some time ago, one person chased more than a dozen Jin Dan and slashed. It is still as invincible as before, but without a strong opponent as a record, it is difficult to maintain the face of the strongest one.

Mo Luo said: "You should really be careful, if they hurt and touch someone, they will die faster." ”

"......" the little black man was speechless.

We are powerful cultivators, can we be a little more extraordinary?

Sure enough, the great power of cultivation is all human feelings, otherwise it really won't live long.

Why wasn't I born in the Immortal Dao! Why wasn't I born in Shimizu? Why don't I have the surname Li, nor the surname Wei, nor the surname Dong?

(End of chapter)