Chapter 311: Spiritual Dragon Bai Xi, Ancestor’s Gaze (Four in One) (V)
Chapter 311 Spiritual Dragon Bai Xi, Ancestor’s Gaze (4-in-1) (Updated with 11,400 monthly votes in May)
"What's wrong?"
Find Qin Chuan stopped, followed by Lin Yue.
After taking a look at Qin Chuan's expression, she quickly guessed the situation, and her eyes couldn't help but feel a little more happy, "Did you find something good?"
“Hmm!” Qin Chuan nodded and smiled, “I don’t know what it is yet, but I have a hunch that this is probably the reason why Baijiao Hanling became what it is today.”
“This treasure is buried too deep.” There was a bit of joy on his face.
The opponent was located 10,000 meters underground, just at the detection limit of the first talent of the enhanced dial needle. Standing directly above the treasure, Qin Chuan could barely sense the opponent's position.
Even if they go astray, the two of them may miss the treasure.
Obviously, there is the influence of praying for life.
Such an extreme distance also surprised Lin Yue.
“No wonder no one has discovered it for so many years.” She said softly, and immediately there was a look of expectation in her eyes, “Let’s go down and have a look!”
"Okay." Qin Chuan couldn't help but laugh when he thought of Grian's vow.
Quickly switch the target of his collaboration to the rock. With the help of the power of the earth element, a passage is quickly formed under the ice and snow. Under the guidance of the first talent of the Dial Needle, it accurately points to the location of the resources below.
The two of them jumped down and landed quickly in the passage, finally arriving at a huge cave deep underground.
The two of them could not hide their shock as they found their feet on the ground again.
“I didn’t expect that there is such a place ten thousand meters underground.” Lin Yue spoke softly, then looked around, “Have you sensed the location of the treasure?”
"It's detected." Qin Chuan nodded, "It's..."
Before he finished speaking, his expression changed instantly, and he pulled Lin Yue out of the way and disappeared.
The next moment, a terrifying offensive swept across the location where the two were just now, and the entire crypt roared and trembled at this moment.
On the other side of the cave, Qin Chuan and Lin Yue, who had escaped the attack just now, were shocked.
The attacker's strength...is a bit scary.
It has exceeded the upper limit of 10 million for the first level of the mythical level. Although it has not reached the level of the second level, it has far exceeded the ordinary first level.
In the darkness, two blood-red eyes lit up.
Those are the eyes of an extremely huge beast.
In just an instant, those eyes were fixed on Qin Chuan and Lin Yue.
Subconsciously, Qin Chuan was about to start and stop when he heard a roar that echoed throughout the cave.
“Which insect...disturbed my sleep!”
The other person’s language…
Qin Chuan's eyes flashed, and he temporarily put down the Shi Zhi that hadn't been opened yet.
After three months of contact with the Heavenly Vault, he was already very familiar with the languages of the six major races on the Heavenly Vault.
The language used by the giant beast in front of him does not belong to any of them.
The giant beast slowly twisted, but the huge cave seemed a bit small in front of its body. The huge head gradually approached Qin Chuan and Lin Yue, with a fierce light in its eyes.
In the darkness, Qin Chuan and Lin Yue finally saw each other's appearance clearly.
Huge white snake with a single horn above its head.
The snake has horns and is a dragon.
This is a white dragon.
Thinking of Baijiao Hanling, the two people's eyes froze at the same time.
As the white dragon approaches, the atmosphere in the crypt becomes increasingly tense.
At the moment when the sword was at stake, Bai Jiao suddenly let out a startled cry, and the fierceness just now faded away like a tide.
“Fairy clan?”
"No...no, you are not a fairy."
The white dragon's blood-red eyes were filled with doubts.
“Why do you have traces of the fairy clan on your body?”
“What race are you?”
“Where have the immortals gone?”
“It’s strange...”
Hearing Bai Jiao's subconscious murmur, Qin Chuan and Lin Yue's eyes suddenly widened.
"You... know about the fairy race?" Lin Yue couldn't help but exclaimed, "Are you the last race to survive ten thousand years?"
In the last ten thousand years, were there any races other than Yueling that survived?
Both of them were shocked.
Although I have encountered Salma from the Phantom Clan and Qingyang Immortal Lord from the Immortal Clan before, both of them survived in the world in special ways, leaving only some traces of their own races.
The creatures in front of them are completely different from them. They are pure flesh and blood, and they have truly survived from the last ten thousand years.
Blood Demon? Or the Nest Clan?
But it seems to have nothing in common with the two races described by Qingyang Immortal Lord.
Before Qin Chuan and Lin Yue could continue to ask questions, Bai Jiao suddenly fell silent when he heard Lin Yue's exclamation.
“The last ten thousand years…”
There was a little more emotion in its voice, "I've been sleeping for so long..."
Bai Jiao looked at Qin Chuan and Lin Yue, but his eyes were a bit hollow, as if he was recalling what happened before he fell asleep.
After a moment, Bai Jiao seemed to understand something, and a hint of enlightenment flashed in Bai Jiao's eyes.
"Samsara Immortal Lord..." Its voice was a bit deep, echoing in the crypt, "It is the power of Samsara Immortal Lord, right?"
“I’ll just say it’s a bit familiar.”
Qin Chuan and Lin Yue looked at each other.
The white dragon in front of me knows so much about the immortal clan?
Not only can we see the traces of the immortal clan in the human race, but we can also think of the reincarnation of the immortal king.
“Don’t guess, I’m not from the race that climbed to the Heaven’s Vault.” Baijiao seemed to sense the doubts of the two of them, and said lazily, “There are also aborigines in the Heaven’s Vault.”
“Aborigines?” Qin Chuan looked surprised.
On the Sky Level, there are indeed life forms that do not belong to the six major races, but they are just some ordinary animals and plants. Even if they have extraordinary power, they are definitely not powerful.
According to Qin Chuan’s current understanding of the Sky Level, it is impossible for these so-called aborigines to reach the level of the Myth Level.
What's more, the white dragon in front of me has already exceeded the limit of the first level of the mythical level.
"Can aboriginals reach the mythical level?" Qin Chuan couldn't help but ask.
"Under normal circumstances, of course not." Bai Jiao's voice echoed faintly in the cave, "But if the race that climbs the sky is willing, it will be possible."
A hint of surprise flashed in Qin Chuan's eyes.
He already understood what Bai Jiao meant.
If the races that have climbed to the Sky Level are willing to devote resources to improve the indigenous people, it will naturally be possible for the indigenous people to reach a level of strength that they could not otherwise reach.
Of course, under normal circumstances, no one would do this.
Considering that Bai Jiao is so familiar with the Immortal Clan, the answer is readily apparent.
“Did you get help from a certain Immortal Lord from the Immortal Clan?” Qin Chuan asked tentatively.
"Eight Immortal Lords? No." Bai Jiao shook his head, "The Immortals call him the Immortal King."
“...Immortal King?” Qin Chuan was surprised again.
Only this time, Bai Jiao did not continue to speak.
"Boy, you've asked me so many questions, it's my turn to ask you." It stared at Qin Chuan, with a thoughtful look in its eyes, "What race are you? Why are there traces of the power of the reincarnated immortal? When the immortal What happened to the clan?”
"We are a human race. As for the power of Immortal Lord Samsara..." Qin Chuan simply relayed the past story that Immortal Lord Qingyang told them to the white dragon in front of him, "This is the situation."
"Manager..." After hearing Qin Chuan's words, Bai Jiao didn't show much surprise on his face, "That guy, the Immortal King, holds a grudge very much. When the manager ended up, I knew something was going to happen."
"No wonder Immortal Lord Qingyang came to find me specially, used magic to make me fall into a deep sleep, and said a lot of incomprehensible words..." Bai Jiao was silent for a moment, "Human boy, you just said that the human race had just climbed to the sky. Level, right?"
“Yes.” Qin Chuan nodded.
“Where is the entrance? Has the gatekeeper decided?”
“The entrance is at the White Dragon Territory. As for the gatekeeper... I have chosen a very reliable member of the same clan.” Qin Chuan said with a smile, but then suddenly thought of something, and his smile faded slightly.
Is it an accident that the entrance to the Sky Staircase of the human race appears here?
"The Baijiao Territory? Isn't it the Climbing Immortal Territory... It seems that after I slept for ten thousand years, this territory changed its name, and it's still related to me." Baijiao glanced at Qin Chuan and said in a nonchalant manner, "The Immortal Clan's name back then was The entrance is also here, it should be at the same location as you."
“After all, you come from the same place.”
“Then senior is sleeping here?” Lin Yue glanced at Bai Jiao unexpectedly.
“The arrangement of Qingyang Immortal Lord.”
Qin Chuan and Lin Yue both looked surprised at the same time, and then expressed their gratitude to the disappearing figure.
It seems that the immortal race has paved a lot of roads for the human race.
Qin Chuan looked at Bai Jiao with a more eager look, "That...Senior Bai Jiao..."
"My name is Bai Xi." Bai Jiao looked at Qin Chuan with a bit of teasing in his eyes, "Now you know how to call me senior?"
“Senior Bai Xi was joking.” Qin Chuan said shamelessly, “Since senior has been sleeping for ten thousand years, isn’t it time to get active?”
“Not interested.” Bai Xi snorted, “I haven’t eaten in ten thousand years and I’m too hungry to move.”
Qin Chuan and Lin Yue looked at each other, and in tacit agreement, they began to take out items one by one from the equipment slot.
Bai Xi hooked it nimbly with the tip of his tail, and one of the pieces fell into its open mouth.
Golden props, life source crystal.
I could only hear a faint "bang" sound, and the source crystal that was surging with majestic vitality just disappeared.
Bai Xi's momentum skyrocketed, until he was close to the threshold of the second realm, and then he stopped. His body, which was originally a little stiff and had not fully recovered from ten thousand years of slumber, quickly gained the flexibility and strength of its prime.
“I’m full.” Bai Xi’s voice was filled with joy, “Tell me, how do you want me to move?”
"As I said, the Immortal King has shown me some kindness, but you are not an immortal."
"I understand." Qin Chuan nodded repeatedly, "There is no need for senior to take action at the moment. After some time, can you please ask senior to sit at the entrance of our human race?"
“We promise to provide resources that satisfy our seniors.”
Bai Xi gave Qin Chuan a look that said, "You're a very good boy." Then he shook his head.
A white light flew out from its huge horn and penetrated into the ground in front of Qin Chuan.
“That one just now is the life source crystal of the crystal clan, right?”
“I won’t take it from you for free, I’ll give this thing to you.”
It was a long knife filled with biting cold air, with white dragon patterns on its body, and its power was far more powerful than any piece of golden equipment Qin Chuan had seen before.
【[Gold] White Flood Dragon Slash: The divine beast Bai Xi possesses a sword that has been cultivated for ten thousand years, possessing the power of ice to the extreme cold. The holder's attack is increased by 300%, and the attribute power is increased by 300%】
This knife! !
Qin Chuan’s eyes widened.
Is this really golden equipment?
How terrifying the White Flood Slash is can be seen by comparing it with Dirichlet's Styx Spear, which is also of golden quality.
Styx Spear, attribute control increased by 150%, attribute power increased by 100%.
The comprehensive increase rate of White Dragon Slash is three times that of Styx Spear.
“Back then, Immortal Lord Taixuan, the second Immortal Lord of the Immortal Clan, came to find me.” Bai Xi said with a hint of reminiscence in his eyes, “He was the Immortal Lord in charge of weapon refining in the Immortal Clan, and he is known as the number one weapon refiner in the three realms.”
“At that time, this knife was just a rudiment.”
"He gave me this sword and hoped that I would help him cultivate it for a hundred years and use my unique Baijiao cold energy to upgrade the sword to golden quality." Bai Xi glanced at Baijiao Zhan and said, "The result was the agreed cultivation. Only forty or fifty years after a hundred years, something happened to the Immortal Clan."
“I was so hasty that I forgot about the knife.”
“I didn’t expect that it would be stored for thousands of years due to accidental collision.”
Qin Chuan was speechless for a moment.
No wonder its quality is so much higher than normal golden equipment.
Picking up the long knife, there was a bit of joy in his eyes.
After the frost-streaked horse-killing sword and the other two pieces of equipment were combined into the Cold Realm Mysterious Clothes, Ice Cream's current sword was condensed with its own power of ice.
With this knife, Qin Chuan's strength can be increased by several percent when he cooperates with Ice Cream.
“Thank you, Senior Bai Xi, for the gift of the knife.” Qin Chuan said respectfully.
"After sleeping for thousands of years, my strength has improved a lot compared to the past, and I need to get used to it for a while." Bai Xi said slowly, "If you have nothing else to do, please leave here."
“Okay.” Qin Chuan did not hesitate.
With Bai Xi here, the human race can enter the next stage earlier, enter the steps of the sky one by one, and take root and develop here.
When everything is ready, he will naturally visit here again.
After saying goodbye, Qin Chuan and Lin Yue left the crypt and returned to the cold ridge on the surface.
"I didn't expect Qingyang Immortal Lord to make such arrangements for the human race." Lin Yue sighed a little, "But why didn't he say it at the time?"
"Perhaps Immortal Qingyang himself is not sure whether it is useful." Qin Chuan took Lin Yue's hand and spoke softly.
For Qingyang Immortal Lord, this may be just a casual move.
He was not sure whether the entrance of the human race was the same as that of the immortal race, nor was he sure whether Bai Xi could successfully sleep for ten thousand years and wait for the arrival of the human race.
Thousands of years have passed, and there have been many changes.
That's why Qingyang Immortal Lord didn't mention it.
If it is useful, it will be a surprise to the human race. If it is useless, the human race will not know about it and will not be disappointed.
"Same." Lin Yue understood, "Then we go to Chiyan Territory next?"
“Of course we have to go.” Qin Chuan smiled, “But before we go, we can do something else.”
"For example..." He held the White Flood Dragon Slash tightly in his hand, with a bit of expectation on his face, "Behead the lord of the White Flood Dragon Leader."
There are a total of five mythical rankers in the Baijiao leader.
The Mythical Orders of the Jing Clan and the Dead Ghost Clan have all been killed by Qin Chuan, and the Mythical Orders of the Yueling Clan were also severely damaged and repelled by Qin Chuan. The remaining two mythical people are from the dragon clan and the half-demon clan respectively.
The former is the lord of Baijiao Territory.
Qin Chuan originally planned to improve his strength first and then come back to cause trouble for the opponent later.
Now, he has changed his mind.
"After ascending to the Sky Level, you can obtain the corresponding lord's token and identity by killing the lord, which is different from the SSS-level dungeon." Qin Chuan said softly, "With Senior Bai Xi, our progress can be advanced. "
“The status of a lord can protect fellow tribesmen to a certain extent.”
“The human race is bound to gain the status of lord of the White Flood Dragon Territory.”
“Furthermore, if you kill the mythical level of a race for the first time, you can get 5 mythic hearts.”
—
White Dragon Leader, Silver Dragon City.
This is the palace of Baijiao Lord, the dragon mythical powerhouse, the Silver Dragon Becktoy, and there are nearly three digits of dragons gathered here.
For the Dragon Clan, which has a small number of races, this number is already quite a lot.
At this moment, in the most luxurious hall of the palace, a towering figure in silver robes and armor was sitting in the main seat. A pair of silver dragon horns on his forehead were surging with great power, and his pure silver eyes seemed to be flowing. The terrifying halo stared at another figure standing in the hall.
"Paan, there is no human race around the entrance of the human race." Becktoy said in a deep voice, "They have given up on the entrance for the time being."
“I have to say, this is a wise choice.”
“At least, we can’t do anything about the entrance until we find the gatekeeper.”
"But you and I should know that it is impossible for the human race to completely give up the entrance." Becktoy's voice became more solemn, "So, you and I are in a very embarrassing situation."
“Not bad.” The Thunder Demon God Paan, who was standing in the temple, nodded slightly.
At the first level of the Heavenly Vault, the resources produced by different territories are different.
So, in order to better collect resources, each race will divide its members into groups and settle in each territory.
Most of the territories are in a state where six races exist at the same time, fighting each other and cooperating at the same time.
But there are a few territories where each race will never allow other races to exist.
Including the territories where the entrances of each tribe are located.
After all, that is the absolute restricted area for all races in the Heavenly Vault.
The entrance of the human race appears in the Baijiao Territory, which means that the dragon race and the half-demon race will have to leave here sooner or later.
Although the former has few members in the group, it has the status of a lord of the White Flood Dragon Territory. Each lord status has great strategic significance for the group.
Although the latter is not a lord, it has a large number of members and has been operating in the Baijiao Territory for many years. The influence of other races in the White Dragon Territory is far less than that of the half-demon clan.
Let the half-demon clan leave the Baijiao Territory at this moment, and they will suffer great losses.
Both parties have reasons why they cannot leave easily.
Hence, nature and humanity are on opposite sides.
"The worst thing is Theresa." There was a hint of sympathy in Paan's eyes, "The human entrance was opened at the Crystal Clan station, and she disappeared immediately."
“There is also Artemis who is joining in the fun.” When mentioning the mythical level of the Undead Clan, the sympathy in Paan’s eyes disappeared, and he became a little more gloating.
"Luo is the strongest human race after all. Even if he loses the home field advantage, he cannot be underestimated." Becktoy said in a deep voice, "If the human race continues to develop smoothly, there is a high probability that he will be the ancestor of the human race in the future."
“What’s more, his partner Yue Li is also extremely powerful.”
“Teresa and Artemis were careless and underestimated the enemy, and the consequences can be imagined.”
“Has Monk not been contacted yet?” Becktoy looked at Pan.
"No." Paan said with some dissatisfaction in his eyes, "At this juncture, the Moon Spirit Clan is not planning to remain silent, right?"
“The human race has already reached the level of the sky, are they still planning to help the human race?”
“Then let’s ignore them for now.” Becktoy was silent for a moment. “Help from our two tribes is coming soon. You half-demon tribe has more members, so I’ll leave the search to you.”
“Although the human race is hiding, they will definitely not leave the Baijiao Territory easily.”
“Neither you nor I want to retreat, so we can only find their traces as soon as possible and deal with them.”
“Looking for me?”
A voice suddenly appeared in the hall, and the two mythical steps in the hall changed their expressions, and at the same time they looked at the figure who had appeared in front of the hall door at an unknown time.
“Luo?!” Becktoy stared at the visitor, his silver-white dragon eyes full of coldness, “How dare you show up right now!”
"why not?"
Qin Chuan walked into the main hall step by step, holding the white dragon in his hand.
The Dragon Clan, among the six major races, has the strongest single combat power of the same level.
The Becktoy in front of him has reached the limit of the first realm of the mythical level.
This is a strong man who is hard to find an opponent on the first level of the Heavenly Vault.
The more this happened, the more excited Qin Chuan became.
He wanted to see how far his true strength was by coordinating the ice cream in the final form with the White Flood Dragon Slash.
Bector got up from his seat and walked down the stairs.
With every step he took, the silver flames ignited around him became stronger.
Fine silver dragon scales began to appear clearly on its cheeks and body. Sharp claws stabbed out from the front of its fingers. Becktoy's back swelled and he quickly spread his silver dragon wings.
The silver-white battle armor on his body was also activated, with mysterious dragon patterns densely covered on it. Powerful aura spurted out, making Bectoyi's momentum even more powerful.
Silver hair danced wildly, Beckett's dragon eyes were as blazing as molten silver, and he looked at Qin Chuan solemnly. He disappeared in the next moment and appeared in front of Qin Chuan.
“Boom!!”
The sudden tearing claw tore several traces out of the void, and the energy gust swept across the entire hall in an instant.
However, this attack that could destroy everything fell into the air, only tearing an icy blue gauze to pieces.
The chill exploded instantly, and a shallow layer of frost quickly climbed up Becktoy's body.
【Frost】, effective!
The strong wind blew the snowflakes that appeared at an unknown time to all parts of the palace. In the next moment, two Qin Chuan, holding long knives, twisted and appeared from the snowflakes, and attacked Becktoy from both sides.
"snort!!"
Bectoyi hummed, and the ice around him shattered inch by inch. The invisible power of the true dragon enveloped the void in an instant, causing the movements of the two Qin Chuans who appeared to slow down at the same time.
But the next moment, extreme cold suddenly broke out from Qinchuan's body, which also greatly slowed down Bectoyi's movements, bringing the two sides back to the same level.
Before Becktoy could take action again, the two Qinchuans disappeared from the same place at the same time.
Two ice flowers, where the cold light met, bloomed instantly in the void!
Reappearing, Qin Chuan's body and clone raised their swords at the same time and pointed in the air.
Endless frost flowers condensed in the void, and then floated down.
The lightness and beauty contain the ultimate murderous intent!
Every frost flower that passes over Becktoy's body will leave a trail of blooming blood.
A total of forty-eight bloodstains bloomed one after another, and Becktoy's momentum also dropped a bit.
“Human race!!”
Being hit by Qin Chuan's weird methods one after another in a short period of time, Baker Toy's eyes were filled with anger.
He roared, his body quickly enlarged, and the terrifying momentum rose into the sky. In an instant, the dome of the entire hall was lifted, and his body was like a mountain, transforming into a ten-thousand-meter dragon.
The next moment, the dragon's breath filled with extremely powerful force cut through the sky like a heavy cannon, carrying a momentum that darkened the world, and swallowed up the two Qinchuans in an instant.
When the dragon's breath dissipated, the color of the sky and the earth returned again, and Qin Chuan was no longer in the scene.
Is it over?
Bectoryi, who transformed into a real dragon, breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to return to his dragon form, his expression suddenly changed and he looked up at the sky above his head.
Qin Chuan stood still in the void and looked calmly at Bectoyi below.
The huge body size gap between the two makes Qin Chuan look extremely small.
But the long knife held high in his hand, surging with glazed light, seemed to be the only thing in the world at this moment. An extremely powerful force that made Becktoy feel his heart palpitating was brewing rapidly.
“Paan, do you still want to watch the show?”
Bectoy roared angrily, and then became even angrier the next moment.
Because the thundering demon **** who quickly transformed into a demon did not kill Qin Chuan in the sky, but came straight towards him.
“Boom!!”
Bectoy's huge mountain-like body was unable to escape, and the terrifying collision exploded in an instant. The lightning that jumped around him quickly made him let out a roar of pain unconsciously.
Qin Chuan's knife fell without hesitation.
With just one stab, all Becktoy's movements became rigid.
The vitality slowly dissipated in Bektoy's dragon eyes. His huge true dragon body was split in two from head to tail, spraying a large amount of dragon blood and slowly falling to the ground, making a violent roar.
Beck Toy, died.
A streak of light flew out from his corpse and headed towards Qinchuan.
【Congratulations to the player for obtaining the lord token of the White Flood Dragon Territory. As long as you are within the scope of the White Flood Dragon Territory, you can exercise the lord's authority. The specific permissions are as follows:】
【1. This family has obtained a quota of 200 legendary levels or less to enter the Sky Level】
【2. The second level of the Heavenly Vault comes to the territory, and requires the permission of the lord】
【3. Within the territory of the lord, the overall strength increases by 10%】
Looking at the words in front of him, Qin Chuan breathed a sigh of relief.
The authority of the lord is very important to the human race.
The Heavenly Vault only allows entry into the Mythic and Legendary levels, and there are quota restrictions for Under-Legends.
It allows weaker players to enter the Sky Level with the protection of strong players, which is of great help to improve the overall strength of the human race.
The second level of arrival requires permission, which greatly ensures the safety of the human race.
From now on, the second realm of the other six tribes will not be able to come to Baijiao Territory.
The human race in Baijiao Territory does not have to face opponents that exceed the first level of mythology, and with the protection of Senior Bai Xi, safety is greatly guaranteed.
As for the third authority, it is not that important to Qin Chuan.
Put away the lord's token, Qin Chuan turned to look at the Thunder Demon God Paan.
The opponent's attack just now was naturally not a sign of returning from a lost path.
Just at the moment of taking action, he was affected by Lin Yue who was hiding in the dark.
At this moment, Parn and Lin Yue, who cooperated with Xiao Bai and summoned Xiao Green to assist him, were fighting. Under the human two-on-one system, Parn, who had also reached the peak of the first level, did not have the upper hand.
As Qin Chuan joined the battle, Paan was ultimately defeated with a single blow to cut off the frost.
By killing two mythical figures in a row, Qin Chuan and Lin Yue obtained 10 mythical hearts.
After converting the Heart of Myth into comprehensive strength, the two of them did not stay long and headed towards the Red Rock Territory according to their previous plan.
Before leaving, Qin Chuan felt something and glanced in a certain direction.
After the two of them disappeared from the sky for a while, a figure walked out from the direction where Qin Chuan had glanced just now. It was the mythical level of the Yueling clan who had been severely injured by Qin Chuan once.
The Knight Commander of the Moon, Monk.
“Such a strong strength.” Munch looked at the two mythical corpses in the field with a hint of fear in his eyes, “It’s a good thing he didn’t show up, otherwise…”
He shook his head slightly, thought for a moment, and then took out a purple crystal ball.
The crystal ball lit up, and a soft female voice emerged.
“Munch, how is the situation of the human race?”
“Maxia, they killed the lord of the White Flood Dragon Territory.” Monk said in a deep voice.
The Priest Ziyue on the other end was silent for a moment, obviously very surprised by the news.
“I didn’t expect that the human race would already be so powerful just after they reached the top of the sky.”
“Now that the human race has obtained the lord’s token of the White Flood Dragon Territory, our race should retreat and preserve our strength until the racial war begins.”
“But before you leave, you need to do one thing.”
“This is the ancestor’s instruction.”
"Okay." Munch looked more respectful, "What instructions do you have?"
The crystal ball flashed suddenly, and a strange token appeared in front of Munch across the distance.
"This is a golden prop, a teleportation order." Mahia said slowly, "Go to the human entrance and use it to locate the current location of the human gatekeeper who teleported away."
“Yes.” Munch took the token, his eyes flashing with excitement.
"I will report to Zu again what happened just now." Mahia paused slightly, "If there is any situation, please tell me as soon as possible."
—
“Ancestor, this is the case.”
Maxia’s voice echoed in the silent void.
Sitting cross-legged in the void, his whole body shrouded in nine-color brilliance. The figure whose appearance is unclear is filled with terrifying aura. Just a little bit of it makes the void distort and deform under the unbearable pressure.
A pair of eyes brighter than the nine-color brilliance slowly opened, and in an instant the world dimmed.
Those eyes were slightly lowered, as if they were looking at the ground, or looking through the layers of the sky, from the mysterious third level of the sky to somewhere on the first level.
A deep voice echoed in the silence.
“White Dragon Leader…Dengxian Leader…”
“Immortals, it is indeed you.”
"Fairy race?" Mahiya's voice was filled with doubts, "Ancestor, are you the race that won the competition with our race in the last ten thousand years?"
“Competition?” the Moon Spirit Ancestor muttered to himself.
In his mind, an invincible figure holding a long sword appeared in his mind.
Of the Yueling clan, I’m afraid he’s the only one who’s still alive today to still remember it, right?
The ancestor of Moon Spirit laughed at himself and spoke softly.
“Marsia, you are wrong.”
“In the last ten thousand years, no race was qualified to compete with the fairy race for the winner.”
(End of this chapter)