Landed in the Floods 20,000 Years Ahead of Schedule

If there is a fight, Zulong can say without hesitation that he can fight two races of Phoenix and Qilin.

What three clans are powerful, the three great creatures of the Great Desolation...

In his opinion, only the Dragon Clan is the only supreme race, and the Dragon Clan is the first clan in the Great Desolation, and should not stand side by side with the other two clans.

This is an insult to the noble blood of their dragon family!

Zulong is very contented and proud. Sitting on the throne, he almost didn't laugh when he thought of the future scene of the Dragon Clan's domination of the Great Wilderness.

What Tiandao Alliance, what ancestor Hongjun, Daoist Qinglian, my ancestor dragon crushed with one punch!

Thinking about it, he couldn't help laughing.

Outside, a fish demon just came in. After seeing Zulong, he shouted: "Ancestral Emperor... There is a Taoist outside asking to see him."

"Daoist? What Taoist? See you or see, what is my Zulong identity? How noble, who can see if they want?" Zulong snorted arrogantly.

The fish demon hesitated for a while, but didn't say anything. Just as he was about to leave, he heard Zulong continue to ask: "Did the Taoist say, what is his identity?"

"He said, his name is Qinglian Taoist." Yu Yao said.

"What? Taoist Qinglian?" Sitting on the throne, Zulong, who was in high spirits one second ago, almost fell to the ground the next second.

But in order to maintain his majesty, he coughed dryly, settled on the throne, and said in a trembling voice: "Let... let this Taoist... oh no, fellow Taoist Qinglian come in."

Fish Demon: "??"

Wasn't it missing a second ago?Why do we want to see you again?

"Ancestor Emperor, your forehead is sweating." The fish demon reminded.

"Sweat? Oh...Oh, I've been exercising a lot recently, sweating, haha, sweating is normal." Then Zulong reacted and said angrily: "My sweat is none of your business, get out."

The fish demon shrank his head, and quickly went to invite Wang Shuo.

Soon, Wang Shuo walked into the Dragon Palace under the leadership of the fish demon.

Zulong didn't dare to sit on the throne now, but walked down and walked side by side with Wang Shuo. Even if he is now at the level of Wang Shuo's cultivation level, when he saw Wang Shuo again, he still felt an unspeakable sense of crisis. .

"Fellow Daoist Qinglian, it's been a long time, are you alright?" Zu Long had a kind expression on his face, and the pride just now had been thrown into the clouds.

Wang Shuo took a deep look at Zulong and said, "I, it's not very good, but you have a good time."

"No, no, what's the matter." Zu Long didn't dare to admit it. If Wang Shuo thought he was living well and rich, it would be bad to rob his treasure house again.

He didn't want to be swept away by the little wealth he had just accumulated over the years.

Whenever he thinks of the empty treasure house back then, he bursts into tears. I don't know how many days and nights he wanted to cry, but he couldn't cry.

"Haha, you have become very modest. By the way, Daoist Zulong, I don't know if you like fighting?" Wang Shuo smiled, his smile was gentle and friendly.

But it was this smile that made Zulong think of Wang Shuokeng himself, and it seemed to be the same smile.

Pooh!Ask me if I like fights, there must be a conspiracy.

Zu Long didn't intend to take this, just smiled dryly: "Daoist friend is tired from the journey, why don't I arrange a place for you to rest?"

"You don't need to rest. I heard that Daoist Zulong recently obtained a good magic weapon that can disguise his breath." Wang Shuo asked with a smile.

This incident was also learned from a monster when he was on his way by accident, and he rushed over immediately.

"No, no, my Dragon Palace is very poor, miserable..." When it came to poverty, Zu Long covered his face and cried.

Isn't it just poor?All good things are in Wang Shuo's hands.

Chapter 037 Ancestral Dragon Cries Poor

Zu Long cried a lot, and whenever he recalled the treasure trove looted by Wang Shuo, he was overwhelmed with pain.

This emotion was brewed to the extreme, and even Wang Shuo couldn't help but feel sad when he saw it.

"Brother Zulong, don't cry, I'm here this time to give you a blessing." Wang Shuo said.

"Send me a good fortune?"

Zulong stared at a pair of long eyes, I believe you are a ghost, you will create for me?You can not pit me, I have been thankful.

A pair of dragon eyeballs turned twice, Zulong finally decided, didn't Wang Shuo come to change the breath of the treasure?Just give it to him, isn't it an innate spiritual treasure?Long pain is worse than short pain.

Otherwise, if the trouble continues, if Wang Shuo knows that his treasure house is full, and he has collected a lot of treasures recently, he is afraid that he will be emptied again...

Thinking of this, Zu Long burst into tears.

Then he walked behind the throne, took out a box, and handed it to Wang Shuo: "Fellow Daoist is joking, isn't it just a small thing, just give it to you."

"Oh? I asked casually, do you really have it?" Wang Shuo took the box, opened it, and found a bead inside.

This thing, in the flood, rarely appeared, or even never appeared.

But it is also normal. There are so many treasures in the wild, it is impossible to record them one by one.

This thing, called 'Life Orb', can imitate the fate of others and change its own breath.

With this thing, doing bad things is absolutely ridiculous.

You can also blame the Heavenly Dao Alliance, killing two birds with one stone.

Thanks to the old dragon, Wang Shuo took the life pearl and left the dragon's territory.