I am the Dragon King of the Well

Chapter 370 A big foot dropped from the sky (two chapters in one)
"It's strange, how come this luck is so unpredictable?"

Lao Gui and Li Dingwen were adjusting the luck day and night, but they always found that the luck here was difficult to determine, and the fortune and misfortune were chaotic and hazy.

For people in the Fortune Division, what they fear most is seeing this.

This means that the fate they observe has far exceeded their understanding, and everything may unfold in a direction that they cannot interfere with.

But there is nothing we can do about it. There are too many outsiders in Thick Saturn every day, now more than a million.

These people come from different star realms. Whether it is culture, accent or habits, they are completely different or even completely opposite.

Under such circumstances, the reason why the Pioneer Camp has been able to maintain a momentum of rapid development is because the resources here are extremely rich, everyone's conflicts are diluted, and there is no conflict of interest.

However, once a huge benefit emerges that would make everyone jealous, all these drawbacks will be exposed.

This is what Lao Gui and the others are currently worried about.

Nowadays, although everyone is centered on Qiyao Star Master, after all, Qiu Tiju has always been hiding in the dark and has not become an actual manager, so this temporary group is still very unstable.

"However, Qiu Tiju has a clever plan. Since he doesn't want to show up, he naturally has deep intentions. I'm afraid all of this is under his control." The old ghost laughed immediately. Over the past few days, Qiu Ping has used his own Practical actions confirmed his ability to everyone.

Everyone has unconditional trust in him, as if as long as he is there, nothing will be a problem.

But, what is the little loach doing now?
He has traveled through time again.

……

The Mountain of Ten Thousand Beasts is a very ancient inheritance, so old that it can be traced back to the ancient demon clan.

At that time, the demon clan was at its peak, and humans were only a relatively weak branch among all the races in the world. Some humans sacrificed and enshrined the demon clan, just to gain powerful power.

But later, the demon clan was defeated, and the main inheritance was restricted to the [Demon Star], and was not allowed to walk around at will.The demon clan scattered outside was absorbed by the immortals and gods and became a part of both.

Just like in the current Shinto, the number of monsters is not a small number. Even the star kings and gods in the sky have a large number of monsters.

The Mountain of Ten Thousand Beasts has also transformed, from offering sacrifices to the demon clan in the beginning to becoming a legacy that coexists with the demon clan and even controls lower-level beasts.

The Tunan region they occupied was not far from the demon star.

There are even rumors that the practitioners of Ten Thousand Beast Mountain have always been confused with the Yao Xing, and some even plan to join the Saint Star lineage and officially become members of the Yao Clan.

Of course, no matter how these rumors spread, what is currently facing Wanshou Mountain is a very serious disaster, a disaster that may cause the severance of the orthodoxy.

In the past few days, the [Qi Yao Star Lord], in conjunction with the Butian Jiange and the Nebula Chamber of Commerce, has transported a large number of people to the Tunan Territory, constantly encroaching on their resources and land.

The people of these two forces recognize money rather than people, and are very cruel. However, Wanshou Mountain is disorganized and unable to organize effective resistance.

Facing these wolf-like outsiders, they retreated steadily for a while.

If you want to truly unite the Ten Thousand Beast Mountains into one, a strong leader must appear and make all the forces in the Ten Thousand Beast Mountains surrender willingly, just like ten thousand years ago.

But, this is too difficult.

Even races such as the Moon-falling Leopard, Qingtian Tiger, and Three-Eyed Dragon from [Demon Star] do not have such appeal.

unless……

In the center of the Tunan star field, there is an inconspicuous planet.

This planet is too small, even only one-tenth the size of Red Sand Star.Any master of Yuan Gao can easily fly around it dozens of times.

There is nothing on the entire planet, the ground is bare and dark, there is no vegetation, no rivers, everything is as dry as nothingness.

Heavy black mist shrouded the entire planet's surface, making it full of mystery.

"The candle shines in sequence, shining brightly all over the world, open!"

Outside the planet, twelve figures wrapped in black robes chanted incantations, each holding a stone tablet in their hands.

They suddenly threw the stone tablets. These stone tablets were arranged in a perfect circle, arranged in all directions, and fell into the stars.

In an instant, the black mist on the entire planet receded, revealing a towering and wide stone platform.

Twelve figures entered it first, and not long after, in the starry sky, there was a flash of light or the roar of strange beasts, and a large number of figures fell into this planet.

"Ancestor, what are we doing?"

Among the scattered brilliance, one is composed of countless glittering golden lights. If you look carefully, you will find that these golden lights are actually golden cicadas with ferocious mouths and extremely ferocious.

There are golden cicadas like clouds, but two people, an old man and a young man, are sitting cross-legged on them.

The old man was wearing black linen clothes with deep wrinkles, his hair was messy, and tattoos with strange runes could be seen on his cheeks.Next to him was a petite girl wearing a blue jacket and long skirt.

She has a lot of silver jewelry on her body, which jingles when she moves.

If Qiu Ping were here, he would definitely recognize this girl, whom he had encountered on the Hou Saturn a few days ago, but was later driven away by the people of Butian Jiange.

"Ask the will of the candle dragon to come and guide the way forward."

The old man raised his head and faced forward. His eyes were gray and without any luster, and he seemed to be blind.

"Does Zhulong... really exist? Or, is it still alive?"

The girl lowered her voice and asked softly.

For the monks in Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, each of them grew up listening to the legend of Zhulong.But precisely because it is so famous, Zhulong is somewhat distorted in the eyes of many people, like a product of some kind of myth and legend.

"The candle dragon forms the Fruit of Time, controls time, has neither death nor life, and of course is still alive."

The old man laughed. For Zhulong, there is no difference between life and death. For everyone, time can only go from front to back. In Zhulong's eyes, it is just a road that can be advanced or retreated. .

The candle dragon swims in the long river of time and can appear at any time point.

This is something that all the leaders of their forces firmly believe in.

The girl didn't feel serious about it, but she didn't take it to heart.If they are really still alive, as the first group of people to worship the candle dragon, why are they not blessed?Why do people from the major immortal sects look down on them?Why did Shinto attack them first?

Maybe the Zhulong is really that powerful, but if it can't bless it, it's no different from a mascot.

Their grandfather and grandson soon followed the others into the interior of the planet and stood under the high platform.

The twelve figures responsible for opening the planet stood at the front.

The girl stood on tiptoe and looked at the 12 people curiously.It is said that these twelve people are the pulse masters of the twelve veins of Ten Thousand Beast Mountain, and they have extremely high status.

In Ten Thousand Beast Mountain, it is divided into twelve veins, 36 mountains, one hundred and eight peaks and three thousand caves.

All forces are derived from the twelve veins, just like the Jinchan Ridge where the girl is located, which is one of the one hundred and eight peaks.Affiliated to the Nine Poison Mountains of the Insect Vein, these vein owners are absolutely important figures to her. She has only seen them today since she was born.

"The fog is hazy, the underworld is holding the torch, the fire spirit is shining, the candle dragon is holding the light..."

The twelve pulse masters were reciting long sacrificial sermons handed down from ancient times. People today can no longer understand them at all. At least this girl didn't understand a word of them right now.

But she also followed the etiquette taught by the old man, squatted on the ground, and silently called out the title of Zhulong in her heart.

But she was a little absent-minded. For many people, the candle dragon was too ethereal, just a symbol.

The twelve pulse masters kept chanting, and before they knew it, most of the day passed.

There was no movement on the entire high platform.

The girl couldn't sit still. It was very tiring to maintain the same posture for such a long time. She also admired these pulse masters. These old men and women actually believed in the existence of the candle dragon, even though it had not appeared for so many years.

According to her opinion, seeking Zhulong's guidance is nothing more than psychological comfort.

Facing those vicious outsiders, just do it.

Even if we fight until the last moment, until the whole clan is dead, we still have to tear off a piece of flesh from their bodies and swallow a mouthful of blood.

Let them know the pain, know the pain.

It's a good thing that the girl has never studied on earth, otherwise she would really be able to lament "Don't ask about the common people, ask about ghosts and gods."

This sacrifice lasted for three days, and it was only when the girl was almost numb that the twelve pulse masters stopped chanting.

This time Zhulong didn't respond. They were all used to it.

Since Zhulong has not issued a decree, according to the usual practice, it is up to the twelve branches to discuss how to resist the enemy.

It's just that their twelve meridians are also at war with each other, and there are even life-and-death conflicts between some of them. These are difficult to reconcile.

"Oh, it's finally over. I haven't been on Thick Saturn these days, and I don't know how much land has been occupied by those outsiders. It's really annoying."

The girl was very unhappy. She felt that it was because these old people were not doing their business all day long that outsiders could take advantage of it.

"call."

Just when she was having such thoughts in her heart, suddenly, there was a gust of wind above her head.

She subconsciously raised her head and saw a cyan figure expanding in front of her.

Then a big hard foot covered her body. The girl's head shook and she fainted.

Everyone looked at this place, only to see a little green dragon more than ten feet long stroking its head and looking at everyone with a confused expression.

Although for the dragon clan, a dragon of more than ten feet is not even a premature baby.

But in front of humans, this size is already huge.

"Enemy attack!"

After being stunned for a moment, everyone reacted immediately. They roared, and everyone's attacks fell towards Qinglong in an instant.

They either transform into monsters and attack with fangs or sharp teeth, or they transform into insects and are surrounded by poisonous clouds.

There is no weak hand for those who can participate in this sacrifice. They must at least be at the Yuan Shen level to be qualified to participate.

With so many brilliant attacks, Qiu Ping would definitely not be able to withstand them.

He snapped his fingers immediately, and a shadow of a sundial appeared in his head. Time stopped, and he swaggered out of the attack range.

Little Loach had just experienced another disaster at home and was about to celebrate, but he sensed that he was about to travel through time.

To be on the safe side, he put on the Xiaoqinglong leather holster again.

After all, this deity has offended enough people now. He is really afraid that if he travels to the enemy's lair, he will be doomed.

During the pause, the little loach grinned ferociously, then rushed towards the crowd, punching and kicking them.

Since he didn't know what these people were doing, he didn't hit them hard and basically beat them half to death.

He slapped a man in black robes with his claws, but it was like hitting an extremely hard cover.

This man's body is so hard. Now that he is using his real dragon body, he can't even move him at all?
The little loach's claws took off the opponent's black robe, but he was so frightened that he almost squatted on the ground.

There was not a person in the black robe at all, but a hard black exoskeleton covered in oil and shiny, with scarlet compound eyes, like a big insect that had become a sperm.

It's just that his body is uneven everywhere, and his whole body shows a sense of strength, like a ruthless killing machine.

The little loach then took off the clothes of several other men in black robes. As he had guessed, the bodies of these people were also very strange. Either they were covered with scales and looked like crocodiles walking upright; It is composed of thick substance and magma, as if the volcano has become a spirit.

But Qiu Ping clearly felt the human aura from them, which was very contradictory.

Qiu Ping saw that these people didn't seem to be good guys, so he gave each of them a few more punches.

"Snapped."

Qiu Ping snapped his fingers, and the pause ended. Everyone was still in an attacking posture a moment ago, but the next second, they flew out in all directions like fireworks.

Each of them has a sunken chest or a distorted face, which makes them look miserable.

Even the twelve men in black robes were no exception. Several of them even had their clothes torn apart, revealing their inhuman bodies.

"what!"

Everyone present was shocked. The energy of this dragon was not strong. Why was it so ferocious?

Can't even handle the level of an immortal like the Master of the Twelve Meridians?

Although the twelve pulse masters were knocked out by an inexplicable force at the same time, they were not angry. Instead, they pressed on the wound and looked at the little green dragon with some suspicion.

"Why... I feel like this power is a bit familiar."

An unbelievable thought suddenly arose in their hearts. Could this power, this elusive power, be the power of time?

All 12 people stared at Qiu Ping, their eyes bursting with light.

The strong back of the leader, whose body was like an insect, suddenly split open and turned into a pair of wings that were hard on the outside but soft on the inside.

He flapped his wings and his figure flashed in an instant, appearing beside Qiu Ping.

(End of this chapter)