Wulong Mountain.

Here is the gathering of the earth dragon veins, Zhong Ling Shenxiu, it can also be regarded as a rare good place for cultivation, the original immortal blessed land here, has long disappeared.

At the foot of Wulong Mountain, houses were built, and gradually a human town was formed.

This is the marginal area of the Xia Dynasty, so some of the decrees of the Xia Dynasty are difficult to reach, but although the people here are also Xia Dynasty people, they still worship the faith.

In the center of the town, in a large open-air square, a statue carved out of stone stands in the center of the square, and around the statue, people come to pay their respects from time to time.

As time went on, the population of the town grew, and so did the number of people who paid homage to the statue in the center of the square.

Every spring planting, autumn harvest, and some other things, everyone has become accustomed to visiting the shrine, and, in the long period of development, they also have a common "pilgrimage day", that is, every month, there is a day, and everyone in the whole town has to come to worship.

Bless everyone, bless here, wind and rain.

Ten years have passed in the blink of an eye.

In these years, there were more and more residents of Wulongshan Town, and finally it was named Wulong Town by the clan elders. In the center of the town of Five Dragons, the statue still stands.

However, over the years, with the passage of time, the Xia Dynasty has become more and more dominant, and the idols of the gods in many places have been demolished, while the luck of the Xia Dynasty has become stronger and stronger.

A small place like Wulong Town, because of the topography, is naturally different from those towns in the plains.

Whew!

In the air, several figures swept quickly towards Wulong Town.

"Most of the luck of the human race is now condensed in the capital of the Xia Dynasty, and few people have contributed their luck to us. ”

Four people, one of them said.

"There's no way! We can't make a move on the Terrans, I really didn't think about how the Terrans' brains grow, how long has it been!

"Yes, it was just the Heavenly Court of the Demon Clan that condensed the luck, and now the Heavenly Court of the Haotian Dynasty does not dare to condense the luck!"

"Hehe, Haotian Tianting condenses luck, does he dare?"

At their strength, who doesn't know how Haotian's Heavenly Court came about? That's no different from stealing, and they still condense their luck, and they are really not afraid of the collapse of Heavenly Court?

"Hey, a Terran town in front of you actually has golden luck?" Suddenly, they stopped and looked at the Terran town below.

"I'll go, what's going on in this town? This merit and luck are a bit strong!"

When they used the Heavenly Eye to check, suddenly, a golden light on the ground shot towards them, unmatched, and directly pierced through the void.

"How is that possible!"

The four of them were suddenly startled and lost their voices.

"Most of the luck of the human race is now in the capital, how can such a small town have such a huge amount of luck?"

The four of them looked at each other, turned into streamers, and entered the town on the ground.

"Five Dragons?"

When the four of them came to the gate of Wulong Town, they saw the three big characters on the plaque, and then walked in.

On the main square of Wulong Town, at this time, the residents of the whole town have come here, and today, it is once a month, everyone has a common "pilgrimage day". ”

"Worship, the wind and rain are smooth!"

"Bye!"

On the square, there is a patriarch presiding, and others follow the words of the patriarch and descend towards the statue in the central position.

........

The four of them stood outside, looking at the statue in the center with an incredible look in their eyes, because they clearly saw that the statue made of stone was already ninety percent covered in golden light.

"Merit...... Golden body?"

"Wouldn't it? People in such a small town can condense so much luck?"

Thundered!

Suddenly, in the distance, a black cloud came towards the town.

"Haha, yes, I didn't expect that just after the retreat ended, I would be able to encounter such a strong luck!" An old man in a black robe walked out of the black clouds and looked down at Wulong Town.

In Wulong Town, all the people saw the abnormal changes in the sky, and their faces became ugly, what the situation was, they naturally knew.

For this statue!

Over the years, there has also been a youkai and other immortal cultivators who have taken a fancy to this statue and want to keep it for themselves. However, each time he was defeated by the divine light that burst from the statue.

The black-robed old man walked down from the air on crutches, came to the statue, looked at the statue's appearance, and smiled: "Who is this? Why has the old man never seen it?"

If it was a strong person he knew, he might not dare to do it, but now it seems that this person himself doesn't know at all, and he has a strange face.

"This is our patron saint, Prince of the East!"

The clan elder stood up, looked at the black-robed old man, and said sonorously.

"Who is the patron saint, the prince of the east, and why hasn't the old man heard of it?" the black-robed old man grinned, revealing his half-white, half-black teeth.

"You ......!" Seeing this, the clan elder's face became ugly, he took a deep breath, and said, "Your Excellency is powerful, do you want to bully us mortals?"

"No, no!" The old man heard the words of the clan elder, and quickly shook his head and said, "The old man will not bully you, but this statue is of great use to the old man!"

"The old man only needs this statue!"

Half-body merit, if this is absorbed by oneself, oneself may be able to refine it into a body of merit!

"Also, you four boys, get out of here, otherwise, the old man can't do anything to the human race, and the four of you won't be able to talk about it!" The black-robed old man's gaze suddenly turned to the four people outside.

"The black-robed old demon, aren't you a little too shameless!" one of the four stood up and said coldly to the black-robed old man with a grim face.

"This is the power of other people's luck, you want to intercept it, aren't you afraid that people will come to the door?"

When the black-robed old demon heard this, he pointed to the statue and said mockingly: "The prince of the east, have you heard of it? At least, the old man's knowledge is not bad, but he has never heard of who the prince of the east is!"

"I don't know which creature, and I dare to bear the luck of the human race here? The old man took it away, he was helping him!"

"If not, the strength is not good, so much luck, wouldn't it hurt him?" said the old man in the black robe with a "righteous and awe-inspiring voice".

"Black-robed old demon, you were shameless five hundred years ago, and you are still so shameless five hundred years later!" one of them sneered.

The black-robed old demon's face gradually turned cold: "What? You want to help these lowly human races? You four, are you my opponents?"

"Oh?"

"The four of them are not your opponents, then, I think, I should be your opponents!" Suddenly, a crack appeared in the sky, and from the crack, two figures came out.

"Who are you?" Suddenly, the black-robed old demon only felt that he was cold.

"I am the prince of the East!"

"Isn't it like me and my statue?"