Zongman: The Legend of the Demon Fox

Chapter 91

In a trance, Yan Chixia seemed to have had a long, long dream.

In his dream, he turned into a golden dragon with nine claws on its belly and swam in the sea, commanding all corners of the world managed by his sons and grandsons, and shaking the sky in the whole world.

But the whole world is not dominated by his family. There are unicorns on the land, phoenixes in the sky, and the dragons who manage the ocean. The three races divide the world equally, and no one obeys the other.

The three races have always lived in peace, and each manages its own territory. Although there are occasional small frictions with each other, it is not a climate.

until one day……

"What did you say! People from the Qilin clan dare to hurt my dragon descendants? Do you really think that there is no one in my dragon clan!?"

The huge golden dragon twisted its huge body angrily in the sea, venting its anger all the time.

The giant dragon is incomparably huge, each scale of the dragon has the size of a mountain and river, and the combination of countless scales forms a single, endless mountain range.

The huge golden dragon twists its body every day to cause huge waves, and the random swing of its tail will form huge vortexes one after another.

"Forget it, I will report this matter to Longzu, you can go back for now."

After a long time, the huge Shenlong finally calmed down his anger, glanced at the frightened and trembling Jiaolong, turned around and dived into the sea, and swam towards the huge dragon palace in the depths.

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In the era before the dragon and phoenix catastrophe, the whole world was full of aura, and the scenery of the seabed was even more beautiful.

In the deeper part of this beautiful deep sea, in the forbidden domain of the dragon clan, an existence whose size is even bigger than half of the continent is dormant here.

"Longzu...it turns out that this is my...identity!"

Long Zu, who was sleeping on the bottom of the sea, opened his huge eyes, looking at the scenery obsessively.

"Ah, how many years! I haven't seen such a scene for a long time."

The huge dragon head was raised, causing the seawater on the bottom of the sea to tumbling, and a large number of weak fish were drawn into the current, causing either death or injury.

Long Zu didn't pay attention to these small details, and looked up at the charming sea with a look of nostalgia.

"Report to the Dragon Ancestor, the Qilin Clan and the Phoenix Clan are fighting against the majesty of my Dragon Clan! I also ask the Dragon Ancestor to order me to lead my descendants to teach those arrogant guys a lesson."

A golden dragon the size of a mountain with bare scales came to his side, curled up and lowered its head respectfully.

"You are Jinlin, right? I remember that when you were young, you painted graffiti on my scales. At that time... I remember that your father took you home and taught you a good lesson. Actually, I was not angry at all. , on the contrary, I hope you draw a few more strokes..."

Long Zu looked at the golden dragon beside him, which was huge but still several circles smaller than him, showing nostalgia and pampering.

"Why did Long Zu bring this up? It was because he was young and ignorant that he offended Long Zu. I hope Long Zu will not blame him." The golden dragon replied cautiously.

"It's okay, you don't need to come to me for this kind of matter in the future, you and the elders can solve it by yourself."

After finishing speaking, Long Zu turned around and rushed out of the sea, soaring into the blue sky.

"Let me see how much this illusion can remind me."

Longzu or Yan Chixia looked at the incomparably real prehistoric era in front of him, and couldn't help recalling that dusty memory.

He flew in the prehistoric sky at a very slow speed, because he was not in a hurry, but looked at every inch of the scenery with nostalgia.

"Long Zu, what are you doing here? This sky is the territory of my Phoenix Clan."

A beautiful woman in red, surrounded by endless flames, walked gracefully, stretched out her slender jade fingers, and pointed at Longzu standing in the sky.

"Fengzu, long time no see..."

Long Zu transformed into a handsome man wearing a golden robe, whose face was seven or eight points similar to Yan Chixia, and smiled at Feng Zu like an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time: "Why, don't you invite me to your undead volcano?" Would you like a drink?"

"What the hell are you doing..."

Although Feng Zu was puzzled, but now the three clans have not completely torn their faces, so they can only invite Long Zu to drink tea at the Immortal Volcano.

"It's been a long time since I've had Phoenix tea from the Immortal Volcano..."

After chatting with Feng Zu for a while, Long Zu embarked on his own journey again, and he didn't return to Dragon Palace until he traveled the whole prehistoric region.

At this time, the relationship between the three clans was completely broken, and a great melee that swept the entire world began...

"Is this the case again..."

Looking at the blood-stained prehistoric land, looking at the lonely ghost wandering around the world with nowhere to go, Long Zu lowered his head and shed a tear with heartache.

Even though he knew all this was just an illusion, but after experiencing the disaster of the dragon clan's decline again, his heart hurt more than ever.

Is it because this time, even if I know it, I can't help it...

With the battle of the three clans, the Great Tribulation of Dragon and Phoenix has gradually entered the end. Lin Zu, Feng Zu, Long Zu, the three quasi-sage peaks, are only one step away from Hunyuan Wuji Luo Jinxian, the saint who is immortal Powerful existence, tearing together.

"Hasn't everything changed..."

Long Zu looked at Feng Zu and Lin Zu who were equally seriously injured as himself, shook his head, and turned to look in another direction.

"It's time to come out, the bastard who led all this - the Demon Ancestor Luohu!"

Sure enough, at this moment, a fierce aura gathered suddenly, and one person stepped on a twelfth-grade black lotus and held a devouring gun in his hand, and killed the seriously injured and weak Long Zu, Feng Zu, and Lin Zu.

At this time, although the ancestors of the three clans and Luo Hu are both quasi-sage peak powerhouses, they are all seriously injured and weak, so they can only join forces to fight against the demon ancestor Luo Hu, only to have a little parry power.

The subsequent story was the same as in memory, the three of them blew their souls and bodies, and wanted to seriously injure Luo Hu, but unexpectedly helped each other obtain the Four Swords of Zhu Xian.

Afterwards, many innate and powerful people spontaneously organized an alliance to eliminate demons.

Headed by Ancestor Hongjun, Immortal Yangmei, Ancestor Yinyang, and Ancestor Qiankun, they are in the ancestral line of the western prehistoric world - Mount Sumeru.

Fight the Rahu Demon Sect and break the Zhuxian Sword Formation together.

The Yin-Yang Patriarch and the Qiankun Patriarch lost to the Demon Patriarch Luohu and fell one after another.

Ancestor Hongjun summoned his three corpses of good, evil, and holding when the Great Immortal Yang Mei was fighting fiercely with the Demon Ancestor Luohu.

The ancestor of Hongjun sacrificed "All Heavens Qingyun" to suppress the sword gate of Zhuxian, the good corpse of Hongjun sacrificed the Qiankun tripod to suppress the sword gate of killing immortals, the evil corpse of Hongjun sacrificed the Taiji figure to suppress the sword gate of falling immortals, and Hongjun carried the corpse Sacrifice the good luck jade card to suppress the sword gate of Juexian.

Taking advantage of Luohu Demon Ancestor's serious injury and unable to be distracted, he took the opportunity to take down the Four Swords of Zhu Xian.

The four swords are lost, and the sword array is broken.

After the Zhuxian Sword Formation was broken, Luo Hu was defeated and died, and Immortal Yang Mei was seriously injured and retired.

Ancestor Hongjun understood the great mystery contained in the good luck jade tablet.Finally, the fusion of the three corpses became a saint.

Longzu has been watching all this from the sky with a supreme perspective.

It's just a memory.

It's just a process of retrieving memory.

"But why do I always feel that something is missing..."

Long Zu kept thinking, recalling his past over and over again.

"what is it……"

In a trance, he thought of a fox, which always appeared from nowhere.

The fox who always comes out to chat when he is loneliest, has been guiding himself to practice since he became wise.

A red...little fox.

"Is that so? Master..."

"Is this the cause and effect..."

"This is reincarnation..."

"This is the way of heaven!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

He realized it, he saw through the essence of this world!He saw destiny!

"It turns out that this world is just a web of countless causes and effects intertwined..."

"It turns out that all creatures in the world are just fish in this net!"

"It turns out that this is the Supreme Lord of Heaven!"

Suddenly the illusion was shattered, and a little red-haired girl in Hanfu with fox ears on her head looked at him with a smile.

(End of this chapter)