Chapter 23: Ancestral Dragon

As soon as the words fell, I saw a middle-aged Taoist wearing a golden dragon robe appear on the surface of the water, only to see this person dressed in brocade clothes, surrounded by dragon energy, full of majesty, in the palm of his hand, a turtle shell with a clear jade appearance trembled uncontrollably, but he had no power to fight back, and was held tightly in his palm.

Seeing this person, the Daoist of No Return suddenly gasped, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes, but because this person was none other than one of the strongest people in the world, the leader of the dragon clan, Zu Long is also.

Immediately, the Daoist of No Return took a deep breath, stabilized his mind, looked at the ancestral dragon, stepped forward and said: "Fusheng Immeasurable Tianzun, the poor Daoist without return, I have seen Brother Zulong Dao, and I also asked Brother Zulong Dao to learn clearly, Poor Dao has not been embarrassed by the Dragon Clan at all, and there is no meaning of nothing to do in the East China Sea, but your Dragon Clan is arrogant, and Poor Dao has found a dojo here. ”

"Originally, I thought that the Xuangui family and the dragon clan were on good terms, but the rude ones were two juniors, and a small punishment was enough, and the matter was revealed. Saying that, the Daoist glanced at the frightened Candle Dragon, and continued: "Who knows, this Candle Dragon Daoist is indiscriminate, attacking the Poor Dao Mountain Gate, and also sneering and making fun of the Poor Dao. ”

"Right and wrong, this seat has its own judgment, however, my dragon clan's rudeness, it should also be handled by my dragon clan itself, when is it your turn to make a move, you open a dojo on the East China Sea, and dare to rely on two heavy treasures to protect yourself, just shoot at my dragon clan candle dragon, it seems that in your heart, you don't put this seat in your eyes at all?" Zu Long's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed.

Hearing this, the Daoist frowned slightly, knowing that this ancestral dragon was unwilling to be good, his heart suddenly became uneasy, don't look at a few people are chaos gods and demons, give up the original body and be born in harmony with heaven and earth, ancestral dragon, Tianfeng, Qi ancestor, and Xuangui ancestor, the four of them are taking the path of half-abandonment and half-fusion, therefore, they can achieve quasi-saint supreme when the heaven and earth are first opened and the living beings are not yet complete.

But himself, Tianhuang, Lin Zu, Dragon Mother and Candle Dragon, are all completely integrated into the flood wilderness, so there will be a re-transformation, and after the transformation, it is only because of the cultivation of the Golden Immortal Realm, compared to the ancestral dragons, they are born much worse, but the advantage is that they can be completely integrated with the flood wilderness heaven and earth, and they will not be suppressed by too much heavenly dao.

This is also why, a few people are commensurate with Taoist friends, but the difference in strength is very different, if you say, give some more time, let the non-returning Taoist and a few of them 'recover' the original cultivation, although it is still not as good as the ancestral dragon, it will not be so different, but now, if the ancestral dragon really wants to do it with the non-returning Taoist, I am afraid that the non-returning Taoist will not be able to make a move.

"Brother Zulong Dao, Poor Dao has no intention of causing trouble, everything is your dragon clan's arrogance first, Poor Dao has been repeatedly persuaded to change, so he has no choice but to make a move, but he is really forced. You are in charge of the dragon clan, what is the right and wrong of this matter, you have your own decision, if you insist on detaining this matter on the head of the poor road, then the poor road can only ask for advice, the master of the ancestral dragon brother. The No Return Daoist couldn't help but say.

"Okay, I want to see what you have to do, dare to talk to this seat, when you are the ancestor of the turtle. Hearing this, the ancestral dragon snorted coldly, and the hand holding the turtle shell suddenly turned into a dragon claw, and with a fierce force, he heard a click, and cracks were revealed on the turtle shell.

The turtle shell is the magic weapon of the natal turtle shell of the returnless Taoist, and it is most connected to the heart, the turtle shell is damaged, and the body of the returnless Taoist is also trembling violently, as if being struck by lightning, a mouthful of blood spurts out, but it has already suffered a lot of injuries because of this.

Seeing this, a trace of satisfaction flashed in Zulong's eyes, but it was not enough, and he had to continue to exert himself, so he heard a kind laugh from outside the sky: "Zulong Daoyou, why didn't you deal with the affairs of the dragon clan in the crystal palace today, but ran to the abbot fairyland of my no-return Daoist? Could it be that I came to congratulate the no-return Daoist on opening up the dojo, and if I came to Daoxi, if so, the old Dao really wants to thank Zulong Daoist for the no-return Daoist." ”

With this laughter, I saw that above the water, the clouds were surrounded, an old man, slightly short and fat, with straw sandals on his feet, wearing a green fashionable robe, a pair of small and bright eyes, a bare head, a long white beard, holding a cane like a branch, like a good old man, stepped out, and came to the side of several people from a million miles away, except for Zu Long, but no one found how he moved.

"Huh? Isn't this the natal turtle shell of the no-return Daoyou? How did it get into the hands of the ancestral dragon Daoyou, but the no-return Daoist friend is not very lost, and the one who was picked up by the Zulong Daoyou, the no-return Daoyou, you are too careless, how can you lose such an important thing casually, fortunately, it is the Zulong Daoyou who picked it up for you today, if it is someone else, you are afraid that you will be in trouble. Seeing the thing in the ancestral dragon's hand, the Xuangui Old Ancestor's face showed a slight look of surprise, and then he glanced at the returnless Taoist with disgust and said, as if he didn't notice how solemn the atmosphere between the few people was.

After the strange said a word about the no-return Daoist, the Xuangui Ancestor turned to look at the ancestral dragon, stretched out his hand towards him and said, "Ancestral Dragon Daoist, thank you for coming to return the turtle shell of the non-returning Daoist, the poor Dao is here, thank you first." As he spoke, the Xuan Turtle Ancestor reached out and took the turtle shell in the ancestral dragon's hand, as if it was really the ancestral dragon who had picked up the natal turtle shell of the non-returning Taoist and came to return it.

Seeing the Xuan Turtle Ancestor grabbing it with one hand, the ancestral dragon's hand was biased, I don't want to, the Xuan Turtle Ancestor seemed to have already calculated his movements, the movements in his hands were impartial, and an invisible spatial force instantly blocked the ancestral dragon, and the power of time and space surging from all directions was so surging, even with the strength of the Ancestral Dragon's quasi-saint supreme, he couldn't help but be stunned.

In this way, the hand of the Xuan Turtle Ancestor fell into the hands of the ancestral dragon, on the natal turtle shell of the no return Taoist, and when he stretched out his hand and pointed a little, the turtle shell jumped up slightly, turning into a streamer and flying towards the No Return Daoist.

And at this time, the ancestral dragon's body shook violently, but it was detached from the power of time and space, his brows were tightly locked, and he looked at the Xuangui Ancestor with a smile on his face in front of him with a look of jealousy, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Xuangui Dao, it seems that your cultivation has grown again, and among the four of us, your cultivation is still the most pure." ”