All Heavens Gou Xian

Chapter 790 Ancestor Dragon Holds a Small Meeting
In the place of returning to the ruins, the sky is dark, and the bronze-colored quaint hall is wrapped in layers of turquoise flowing water, and the shackles and cages have been created with a lot of vitality.

In the main hall, on a high platform, the Black Emperor Ancestor Dragon dressed in purple sat on it, with a majestic face and slightly narrowed eyes, as if he could penetrate the emptiness and see everything.

To him, the cage is just a symbolic thing. If necessary, gently scratching the dragon's claws can tear off the heavy shackles and break the seal set by the gods without any effort.

But after breaking open, what should we do?
You can't let a Zhu Xian sword fly from the sky.

Zulong can go out anytime and anywhere, but he doesn't plan to go out by himself, he must be invited by Zhutian Daluo.

In order for this era to need Zulong, it needs a person who can turn the tide.

Fuxi's invitation is an opportunity, and Dongyin Emperor's cooperation is a turning point.

Zulong was planning in his heart, planning, his eyes touched the past and the future, and he was looking down at the heavens.

But Da Luo under him has an idea.

Inside the hall, there are nine dragon gods with aura like abyss. They have the characteristics of dragons, but they also have their own independent characteristics.

Prison Niu, Yazi, Xiaofeng, Pulao, Suanni, Baxia, Biyan, Negative, Chiki.

They are all big Luos of the dragon clan who have stepped out of their own way. They symbolize the inclusiveness of the dragon clan and the countless blood avenues with countless branches.At the same time, it is also synonymous with Long Aotian, Crystal Palace, and Stallion Avenue.

"Your Majesty, do you really want to cooperate with Emperor Dongyin?" Longzi asked melancholy: "The relationship between that person and us is at least inseparable."

The other seven dragon sons nodded one after another. These years, they have also seen the methods of Dongyin Emperor.

As for Baxia, he is sleeping.

Zulong slowly opened his eyes, looked at the prisoner cow for a moment, and sneered: "Your hearts are too small, and you are always concerned about the position of a black emperor."

"How many of you want to inherit from father to son, and then become a new generation of black emperors!"

Under Zulong's straight gaze, eight of the nine sons lowered their heads one after another. There was a father, Heidi, who had no idea of ​​taking over the position of the dragon clan's successor.

As for Baxia, he is sleeping.

"You guys, after all, you are not as good as that surnamed Luo." Zu Long couldn't help sneering, and then sighed: "Although my ancestor, I have a deep hatred with Emperor Dongyin, it can be said that we cannot share the sky."

"But I also admire that Emperor Dongyin is indeed a character, who can afford it and let it go."

"In the past, there was no airs, but once it comes to the critical moment of fighting for life and taking the lead, it is just four words, death is shameless."

"The mere vengeance of blocking the way, if you say let it go, let it go. The seven innate true waters, the Black Emperor's career is so precious, that he is willing to take it out as a bet."

"It's this spirit, can the nine of you ever compare to it?"

"Father." The dragon son Suan Ni, who looks like a lion, took a step forward and said in a deep voice, "The emperor of Dongyin has many means and a big backer, so we are naturally incomparable."

"However, cooperating with it is tantamount to seeking skin from a tiger. On the other hand, our dragon family has a great cause. As long as we fight steadily and eat away at every step, we will surely achieve Pangu's great cause."

Long Zi Chi kiss nodded in agreement: "Fifth brother is right, my dragon family is not talking about Tianlong, real dragon, and Yinglong. My Shenlong lineage alone is a gathering of heroes. It can be said that I have the advantage."

"Dongyin Emperor sits under Daluo Tianzun, and Taiyi Daojun is in twos and threes. It doesn't seem like a climate that can make things happen."

Zu Long shook his head in disappointment, these dragon sons of his family should be the vanguard officers, they are good players in rushing to kill the enemy.

The lineage of Tianlong is indeed powerful, but Daozu Hongjun is watching, and the ancient gods of the four seasons are watching; Qinglong, the boss of the lineage of real dragons, has always had the idea of ​​establishing his own family.

As for Ying Long, she is not from the dragon clan at all, she is the concubine of Shinto, and he is the dragon god.

When Ying Long came back, Zu Long gave her a dragon king at most and opened up a branch of the Dragon Clan. In Shinto, Ying Long is the Queen of Heaven, sharing power and glory with the Taiyi Clan.

With such a gap, even a fool would know who to lean towards.

The most important point is that Tianlong, Zhenlong, Yinglong, they are too big, they attract countless eyes, and they move the whole body.

If they wanted to support Zulong, some Da Luo would notice it, and if one Da Luo knew about it, all Da Luo would know about it.

Then play a chess game!

Luozi is eternal, and the layout is prehistoric. It is a wind that starts at the end of Qingping and ends in the grass.Relying on a surprise, playing an unexpected.

Relying on strength alone to suppress will be overthrown sooner or later. The most indispensable thing in the world is heroes who want to rebel and Da Luo who is behind the scenes.

Zulong vaguely remembered that dozens of Pangu epochs ago, the power of the Three Qings reached its peak. Inside the prehistoric world, outside the chaos, branches and collaterals, big Luo gathered, Taoist monarchs like rain, that was a glory.Even the gods of the human race have to receive a Dao book, and the Da Luo of the dragon race has been compiled into the Dao scriptures.

Any big Luo must align with the forces of the Three Qings, and any emperor who wants to register must be granted by a real person.

In the Pangu Era, Yuanshi Tianzun occupied the Xiantian Five Virtues Avenue, Lingbao Tianzun occupied the Xiantian Five Luck Dao, Daode Tianzun occupied the Xiantian Wutai Avenue, and the other Pangu occupied the two avenues. Avenue, almost a third of Sijiu Avenue!
What is this, this is Pan Gu authentic, this is Pan Gu's direct succession.

Then there is no more then.

And in the second Pangu Era, the Sanqing began to split up. The Taoist Tianzun wanted to transform the Sanqing, Yuanshi Tianzun wanted to be the Pangu Yuanshi Heavenly King, and Lingbao Tianzun wanted to be the Taishang Daojun.

"When the water is full, it overflows, when the moon is full, it loses; when it is complacent, it loses, and when it is self-confident, it leads to foolishness."

Zulong sighed softly, turned to look at Longzi Baxia who was sleeping, and woke Baxia up with a cough.

"What about Huoyun Cave?"

In ancient times, Baxia often carried three mountains and five mountains on his back, making waves in rivers, lakes and seas.Later, Dayu subdued it when he was controlling the water. It obeyed Dayu's command, pushed mountains and dug ditches, dredged the river, and made contributions to water control.

It can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, the other eight sons have been trapped in Taijiluo for many years, only Baxia continued the luck and virtue of the human race, and went a step further to touch the threshold of Taisu.

Because of this, Baxia has become a bridge for Zulong to communicate with the human race.

Baxia who was carrying the stele lazily opened his eyes, and said weakly: "That fellow Dayu said, everything will remain as usual."

"As long as you don't destroy the human race, you can do whatever you want."

Zulong nodded.

"...Well, is there anything else?" Baxia asked reluctantly, speaking was too much effort, if it wasn't for Zulong to ask, he wouldn't be bothered to say it.

"No more." Zulong held his forehead and waved his hand.

"Oh." Baxia closed his eyes in satisfaction, immersed in his dream, chasing the illusory Hetu Avenue.

(End of this chapter)