Chapter 1189: Selection
Eerie desolate ruins.
"Donor, the sea of bitterness is boundless, can you put down the butcher's knife?"
Old Hye-hsien's old face was kind and kind-eyed, and he was bitter about the ghosts who were desperately struggling on the ground, the hellish ghosts were ugly, the gray and red skin was ugly and strange, crawling rickets, the limbs were slender and the nails were sharp, and half of the brain was exposed.
There are no eyes, ears and nose, only a foul-smelling mouth with protruding teeth, and saliva thrown around.
"Eat......! Eat!"
The teeth clenched and cracked, and Lao Hye-hyun shook his head.
"Good. ”
Waving his hand, he turned around and continued to hurry, and behind him, the snake demon boy who stepped on the demon of hell waved his knife, returned the knife to its sheath, turned around and caught up with the team and continued to walk in front of the road.
The demon whose head was cut off burned like a charcoal fire, and in the blink of an eye, it turned to ashes.
The long-faced king hurried barefoot in coarse linen clothes, carrying his luggage and following the back of the group, stepping on the ashes with his big feet, letting the last trace of the evil ghost dissipate between heaven and earth, desolate and dead and gloomy world, the horizon black earth connects the sky, the barren grass is green, the four figures are moving forward step by step, and the little bald head is running forward and running backwards.
The sound of muttering scriptures came far, far away......
......
Half-dragon land.
Bai Yujun lay down in the lotus pond water pavilion and took a nap, the dragon's tail hung down into the water and shook gently, attracting several koi fish to gather, outside the water pavilion, the monkey hung the tree branch to sleep.
Outside the ancestral hall, the half-dragon people are being screened, and the main target is young people.
According to Bai Moulong's requirements, it is better to be lacking than indiscriminate, those who are uncertain will not be accepted, those who are rebellious will not be accepted, and those who are extremely self-interested will not be accepted.
What Long Zhao couldn't figure out the most was that His Royal Highness the White Dragon didn't care about the thin blood.
The bloodline of the half-dragon clan is completely dependent on the dragon horns on the top of the head.
The bigger the dragon horn, the more dragon blood in the body, and vice versa, the bloodline is more or less destined for talent and future achievements, similar to the Shenlong Temple, everything is based on the bloodline, but I didn't expect that the Shenlong didn't care about the bloodline concentration at all.
Long Zhao and the half-dragon powerhouse had a guess in their hearts, perhaps, the divine dragon could enhance the bloodline......
The clan elders wanted to install some trustworthy descendants, but it was difficult to do so.
The half-dragon people are strong and weak, rich and poor, countless generations of life and reproduction family affection is getting weaker and weaker, several families with strong blood divide power equally, most of the people with thin blood are actually similar to ordinary mortals, they work in peacetime, participate in wartime wars, and have long been accustomed to this kind of life.
Occasionally, some civilian newborns with thin blood have atavistic phenomena, and the concentration suddenly increases, which is also the only way to move up the class.
There is a long queue at the entrance of the ancestral hall.
The upper layer of a small number of brocade clothes and gorgeous clothes is more ordinary half-dragon people with mud spots on the feet of coarse old clothes and trousers.
Around the clearing, the dragon stone pillars were entwined, and the five dragon scale clones examined each person.
Clones secretly communicate with each other.
Wearing a long skirt and having the power to condense the floating dragon and play the tangled clone, it's boring to look around.
"So, why are we standing on it?"
On the other side, the doppelganger holding the guqin had an indifferent expression.
"Maybe to show deterrence, spell clone, can you cast a spell to blow a little wind? Just blow your long hair and look flowing and chic, you know. ”
"No problem. ”
Suddenly, the breeze was very cool.
The spear clone with the most indifferent and domineering expression raised his eyebrows.
"Don't move, the master must have the temperament of a master, when the wind is like the wind, the forest is like a forest, the invasion is like fire, the immobility is like a mountain, the difficulty is like yin, the movement is like thunder!"
The heavy sword clone and the sword and shield clone, who were also wearing armor, nodded in agreement.
The spell clone and the guqin clone rolled their eyes.
Vacant space in front of the ancestral hall.
There are many young half-dragons with fiery eyes, and there are many people who look up at the five-clones, but there are very few high-level disciples, most of them are ordinary half-dragons with thin blood, and even the high-level disciples are also marginal people who are marginally excluded, only Long Zhao is an exception.
In the crowd, a boy with a little horn on his head was nervous.
Elbows touch a young man dressed as a fisherman in front of him.
"Sui, do you think it's really the dragon who chooses people, will we be chosen?"
The fisherman boy shook his head.
"I don't know, the patriarch said that the dragon shouldn't lie to us, no matter how strong the bloodline is, and no matter how high or low the cultivation is, as long as it's a young man, but it's ......"
The fisherman's boy named Sui frowned.
"I haven't seen everyone's daughters to choose, it's strange. ”
Many young people find it strange.
The nervous boy looked at Long Zhao, who was busy in front of him.
"Zhao has left the clan land, and I saw the old patriarch revise the family tree at noon, maybe this is our chance to change our fate. ”
"Yes, it's good to leave, there are five younger brothers and sisters in the family, it doesn't make a difference if there is more of me and less of me......"
“......”
There was silence.
It feels like being abandoned by my family, leaving my clan at a young age to go to a strange world.
The screening pass rate is very high, and the young people who can come still yearn for the dragon clan in their hearts, and they have grown up listening to the legend of the dragon, and they have not changed their original intentions due to growth, at least they still have dreams in their hearts.
Long Zhao inspected the fisherman boy with a secret method and nodded.
"Pass, go to the ancestral hall and wait first, and His Royal Highness Shenlong will take you away after the screening. ”
"Next. ”
The nervous boy stepped forward, even more nervous, and his legs trembled so much that it even caused the five doppelgangers to watch curiously.
Long Zhao smiled and cast a spell.
"I ...... My name is Bing...... I'm ......."
"Relax, it's easy, well, that's the end, pass. ”
That's passed?
The nervous young man who has never experienced major events since he was a child is still confused, thinking back to the past, even the ancestral hall was only a distant onlooker, let alone leaving the family field, only climbing the city wall to help during the war, and now he wants to leave the clan to follow the dragon......
I am happy to see the real dragon, but I am also afraid of leaving home, and I am conflicted in my heart.
In a trance, he walked into the ancestral hall of the half-dragon clan.
Like many young men and women, seeing the portraits of the Dragon Emperor and the Dragon Queen for the first time, it was inevitable that they were oppressed by the momentum, perhaps it was an illusion, and they vaguely felt that the five dragon clones outside looked very similar to the Dragon Queen.
In the evening, the sun sets.
Accompanied by Long Wei, Bai Yujun saw more than 1,000 young men and women of half-dragon people inside and outside the ancestral hall.
"Your Highness, see if you're satisfied. ”
"Very nice, very good. ”
Long Mu swept it at a glance, Long Zhao did a good job.
Long Wei was still a little worried.
"Yes...... Their dragon bloodline is too thin, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to assist His Highness in the future, so it is better for me to choose some juniors with strong bloodlines. ”
Bai Yujun interrupted with a wave of his hand, not caring about the level of blood.
"It doesn't matter, Ben Long has his own arrangements, according to the agreement, I will take them away, from now on, although they are still half-dragons, they are under the command of Ben Long, and the half-dragon people have no right to transfer commands, as for the Divine Dragon Palace, I will find a way to get rid of the Demon Dragon King and the old immortal. ”
"It is their honor to follow His Highness Shenlong, and they are very grateful to His Highness for helping to tide over the crisis. ”
The old patriarch Long Wei bent down to thank him.
The other half-dragons didn't mean to object, anyway, they were all ordinary half-dragons with thin blood.
The nervous boy and the fisherman boy saw the dragon from afar.
They were young, they were beautiful, with snow-white dragon horns and pointed ears, and a long dragon tail, and the natural suppression of their blood made them feel a certain sense of fear.
Before he could react, the picture in front of him suddenly changed......
"This ...... What kind of place is this?"
All the selected half-dragons stood on the lawn, with blue sky, white clouds, and a gentle breeze, giant trees, waterfalls, towering shrines on the top of the mountain, and a suspended mountain peak overhead.
There was a shadow overhead, and huge sailing ships fell from the sky.
Long Zhao stood at the front and saw a goddess officer step out of the boat.
"I'm Jiang, I'm Jiang, I'll take you to the land of the Half-Dragon Terran by the order of the Dragon Emperor, and board the boat. ”
He actually had to use a flying boat to hurry, and this time, Long Zhao finally knew how big the secret realm was......