Starting from the Dragon Tribe

What the little girl said was not against her will. She didn't dare to think about it. The emperor's crude embryo didn't dare to think about it. It was a supreme divine object. The master didn't have it yet. Even if he did, she wouldn't want it. She hoped that when the master could attain enlightenment, use.

She has been searching for her master for hundreds of years, and now she just hopes that her master will not disappear for no reason again.

A group of people gathered together happily, cooking roasted golden crow, while the Beidou was surging, and people from all sides were rushing towards the Jiang family's holy land.

"The Emperor of Great Xia is visiting——"

"The barbarians from the Northern Territory, Dongfang Ye, came to visit——"

"The master of Tianyao Pavilion, Yao Yuekong, is visiting——"

"..."

Announcements came one after another outside Jiang's house, all of them were old friends of Lu Chen and Ye Fan.

"Sister Yu'er!"

A girl removed the stains on her face, rushed towards Jiang Kuan, and hugged her. It was Xiao Queer, the goddess of Tianzhi Village.

"Son of God...is he back?"

Xiaoque'er worriedly asked Jiang Kuan that she was the goddess of Tianzhi Village, and Ye Fan was the son of god. In theory, the goddess must marry the son of god. She had believed this since she was a child, and she had wishful admiration for Ye Fan.

"Uncle Ye, he has defeated all the ancient invincible enemies of the human race. He is already on his way back. He should be back soon. Don't worry, little Que'er."

The little girl comforted her, saying that she knew what her sister was thinking, but she just felt that it was unrealistic and felt sorry for her.

She often played with Xiaoque'er when she was a child, and they also had a little daughter. However, the little daughter got lost and has not been reunited to this day.

"Hello, Brother Lu~"

Xiaoqueer cried out sweetly. Although the little girl was dissatisfied with calling her this way, she still called her like that because she was "the same generation" as Ye Fan.

"Hahaha, after more than a hundred years of separation, Brother Lu is still as charming as ever!"

A bold and majestic voice came. It was Xia Yiming, the Emperor of Great Xia, who had arrived, accompanied by an innocent and cute little nun, his sister Xia Yilin.

"Brother Lu is still far ahead of his contemporaries, which puts us to shame."

Another voice sounded, it was Yaoyuekong's arrival.

"Brother Lu, where is little Ye Zizi now?"

The speaker was Dongfang Ye. He was naked, wearing a beast skirt, carrying a big stick, and carrying a savage beast behind him, which was his own food.

Lu Chen invited all the old friends to sit down one by one. The golden crows on the grill had been burned until golden, sizzling with oil, and the aroma was overflowing.

The little girl is obviously a veteran, with superb skills, but the Great Sage-level Golden Crow is a bit difficult to master. It is the little golden dragon with saliva that activates the Dao fire next to it.

Everyone was drinking and chatting happily. The holy king-level Golden Crow was the first to drink. Lu Chen took out the endless wine pot and filled it for everyone one by one.

Lu Chen has been using the Endless Wine Pot for a long time. It was originally a Holy Spirit-level equipment, but it has good heel and is essentially the innate gourd vine of the fox demon world. As Lu Chen continued to refine it with the Secret of Soldiers, it is now also a fairy-level equipment. The utensil is gone, but the wine inside can still be consumed.

When Lu Chen returned, some were happy and some were worried. Those who had a good relationship with him in the past were certainly happy, but the ancient royal family was worried. After all, this was a quasi-emperor in this world.

As for the Golden Crow clan's home base in Beidou, things have exploded at this time.

Each and every Golden Crow looked panicked, not knowing what to do. They had hunted down Lu Chen's disciples, and even removed the arms and legs of Lu Chen's nephew.

"Quick, get down the things hanging outside, let's evacuate Beidou first!"

The voice of an old Golden Crow who was at the peak of the Saint King was trembling. He never expected that a human quasi-emperor would return and be their enemy.

"The great emperor of our race has an enemy...it is actually a young quasi-emperor of the human race."

The Golden Crow tribe was in a hurry, packing up the things in their nest, and the tribe was ready to move and fly to the stars.

It wasn't until they flew outside the Big Dipper that all the Golden Crows breathed a sigh of relief.

However, before they could continue walking out, they heard a voice ringing in their ears, "Did I let you go?"

The birds of the Golden Crow clan were like falling into the ice cave. That was the voice of Lu Chen. The old holy king at the head turned back stiffly and said respectfully: "Friend Lu, there is a misunderstanding. You have killed the great saint of our clan, and we have not been injured." Your disciple."

His meaning is very clear, you are almost done, keep a line in your behavior so that we can meet each other easily in the future. Moreover, they once hunted Jiang Yu, but they did not succeed.

Seeing that Lu Chen didn't reply, he turned around and wanted to continue walking with his tribe, but found that the space was imprisoned and he could not leave at all.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, you have gone too far. Do you really think that becoming a quasi-emperor will make you invincible? There is still a supreme emperor in our clan!"

The old holy king of the Golden Crow tribe had a low voice. His words sounded crazy to others, but they knew some of the inside story of their ancestor.

That was not the Golden Crow who had just become a quasi-emperor as others had guessed, but a Golden Crow who was about to become a Taoist. He was by no means invincible to ordinary quasi-emperors.

His threats are by no means weightless.

"Great Emperor? Don't say he hasn't become an emperor yet. Even if he becomes an emperor in the future, he may not be invincible in this golden age."

Lu Chen sneered and said, "I didn't directly take action to kill you. It's not because I'm afraid of your great emperor. If you are sensible, just be sensible and don't let me take action myself."

The old holy king of the Golden Crow tribe was angry and confused. He didn't understand what Lu Chen meant. A junior next to him reminded him in a low voice, "I heard that Lu Chen likes to search for good things. He probably wants us to leave his family fortune... "

The old Holy King of the Golden Crow looked livid. The entire Golden Crow clan fled, and of course they took all their family wealth with them. Those were the good things they had plundered in Beidou over the years.

But the sky is big and the earth is big, and fate is the greatest. At this time, the situation is inferior to others, so I can only bow my head.

He gritted his teeth and took the lead in shaking off all his treasures, not even leaving his natal magic weapon. Seeing this, the other Golden Crows also followed suit.

Just because the invisible evil aura has come over, like a pair of eyes staring at them.

"Why do I feel like Emperor Donghuang is a bandit..."

A young Golden Crow was indignant and shouted in hatred.

However, the next moment, his body exploded into a ball of blood mist, and the other Golden Crows remained silent.

In the end, a large number of heavenly materials, magic weapons, and divine sources were left in the starry sky. The old Golden Crow Holy King almost took off his underwear before Lu Chen let them leave.

As for those treasures, they came to the universe in his sleeves with a wave of his hand.

The Golden Crow tribe in the starry sky cursed and left, hating Lu Chen in their hearts.

"This is not like Brother Lu's behavior, he actually let them go."

Dongfang Ye unexpectedly said that he had always thought that Lu Chen was a person who would eradicate the roots.

Lu Chen shook his head, "Everything has animism. We don't have any old friends who have died, so that's it."

In the eyes of some people, he killed a great saint and several saint kings of the Golden Crow clan, and then looted the entire clan, which was cruel enough.

But some people think that Lu Chen is "very gentle". Compared with Ye Fan in the original work, Lu Chen's current behavior can be regarded as a bodhisattva's heart.

After all, Ye Fan slaughtered all the Jinwu tribe. The old holy king of the Golden Crow tribe scolded Ye Fan for being ruthless. It would not be an exaggeration if he changed his position.

Because from the perspective of the Golden Crow tribe, Ye Fan did not have any relatives or friends who died, but his eldest disciple suffered a loss and killed them all.

Lu Chen just felt that after experiencing the dark turmoil of the God Burial Calendar, his mentality had become a bit old and he was not as murderous as before.

"Brother Lu's structure is extraordinary and he has a great heart. It is indeed different when he reaches the quasi-emperor realm."

Xia Yiming sighed.

"It is said that the great emperors of ancient times never sought trouble from their enemies in the past after they became enlightened. Brother Lu already has the spirit of an emperor. Maybe he can really become enlightened in this life."

Yaoyuekong also praised, not as a compliment, but because he really felt that the man in front of him had a great chance of proving the truth. After all, he was the youngest quasi-emperor in history.

"Master...did you leave a spiritual mark on them..."

The little girl said leisurely to the side, making Lu Chen's expression stiffen as he was receiving the compliment.

"What are you talking about?"

Lu Chen flicked in front of the little girl's forehead.

Oh, he did leave a mark and wanted to see where the ancestral land of the Golden Crow Clan was.

Even if it is not to bring bad luck to Lao Jinwu, it can still be reserved for sustainable development. After killing them all, who will be robbed next time?

The little girl covered her forehead in grievance and muttered: "Master obviously seems to have stayed..."

As time went by, more and more people rushed to the Jiang family, and many holy masters came to pay homage. The scene of Jiang Taixu when he left seclusion was online, which made all the heroes in the world sigh. The Jiang family is really blessed.

But most of the Holy Masters were rejected, and today Lu Chen only saw old friends.

In the end, more and more people from Tianzhi Village came. They were all brought here by the Black Emperor for training, but now they can't find their way home.

"Uncle Lu... Huahua was ferried away by Mount Xumi."

After drinking for three rounds, Ye Tong said in a depressed mood that Huahua was his junior brother, and the monk Ye Fan brought from the earth had the possibility of the reincarnation of the ancient Buddha.

He had been hesitating whether to say it, because Lu Chen didn't know Huahua at all, but Huahua was regarded as Ye Fan's disciple and Lu Chen's nephew.

He told Lu Chen about Huahua, and Lu Chen pretended to be hearing about it for the first time, frowning and saying, "This is actually happening..."

Of course he knew what was going on after reading the original work. In fact, even if he didn't save Huahua, the little monk would have lived a nourishing life in Mount Sumeru.

In addition to being unable to eat meat, Huahua is a little nun who stares at Mount Sumeru every day...

But now that Ye Tong has spoken, he can't pretend not to know, "Then I'll go there later."

"Thank you, uncle, and... there are also the two silver-blood emperors of Tianzhi Village, that is, Er Mazi and the others."

Ye Tong said in surprise.

Lu Chen waved his hand and said, "If you have any troubles, tell your uncle."

Ye Tong shook his head, "It's really gone. The two silver-blood emperors were detained by the ancient royal family."

Lu Chen stood up, took a sip of wine, and with his finger like a knife, cut off a piece of the Golden Crow Great Sage's flesh, and handed it to the little girl, "Help me roast it until golden brown. I'll come back as soon as I can."

The people present were shocked. Looking at this posture, could it be that Lu Chen wanted to leave for Xumi Mountain in the Western Desert now?

It is a mysterious place. Throughout the ages, many people who have made troubles in Mount Xumi have perished.

Even though Lu Chen is now a quasi-emperor, he has only practiced Taoism for more than two hundred years. At most, he has just broken into this realm, right?

Blessed by the power of faith of all sentient beings in Mount Sumeru, and with Emperor Amitabha's Ji Dao Emperor soldiers standing guard, and led by the Great Sage, even the quasi-emperor may have to admit defeat.

"Master..."

The little girl opened her mouth. She wanted to persuade her not to not save her junior brother Huahua, but to take a long-term approach, such as borrowing two imperial weapons to envoy first.

But I was afraid that if I tried to dissuade him like this, I would lose the master's prestige.

"Ouch?"

The little golden dragon lying on the ground raised his head and looked at Lu Chen, asking if there was anything delicious?

"Brother Lu, I can go with you."

Jiang Yifei stepped forward. He was now the Holy Master of the Jiang family, so he naturally had the power to mobilize the Hengyu Furnace.

Lu Chen smiled and shook his head, "It's just Mount Sumeru, no need for imperial soldiers."

The man stood there, exuding a strong sense of confidence, as if he was already invincible.

Lu Chen waved his hand and pressed down the little golden dragon who was about to move. It was better for the little golden dragon to keep a low profile in Beidou, so as not to be targeted by the ancient supreme being.

Of course it would be easier for him to take the Hengyu Furnace, but Jiang Yifei was just the Holy Master, not the real master. Although the Jiang family was close to his lineage, they would not easily provoke Mount Xumi. He didn't want to make it difficult for Jiang Yifei.

And he didn't say that he was arrogant. Mount Sumeru was difficult for Ye Fan to leave. In the original work, several imperial weapons came out and many old friends helped to get in. But for him now, it is indeed easy to come and go.

The power of faith in sentient beings in Mount Sumeru will not be fully activated easily, and it must be reserved for "sending" on the road to immortality.

But if he only faced some emperor formations and an imperial weapon, he could handle it completely.

The quasi-emperor and the great sage are in completely different realms. It is impossible for the great sage to beat the quasi-emperor with the imperial weapons unless the imperial soldiers revive on their own.

In fact, Emperor Amitabha is a truly good person, and the emperor's soldiers are also of good moral character, and will not fight against others just because of such things as detaining other people's apprentices.

Otherwise, if Jiang Mochu fully recovers, it is impossible for Ye Fan to take Huahua away in the original work. In the end, Jiang Mochu spoke up and persuaded the Great Sage Moko before letting Huahua go back.

Of course, the residents of the Beidou Star Territory didn't know what Lu Chen was thinking. They only saw the majesty of the emperor once again sweeping the star, and the red-gold Hongqiao connecting to the Western Desert. Suddenly, the color of the Buddhist world changed.

On Mount Sumeru, the sound of Buddha was faint, and a monk with a scar on his face flew out. It was the great sage Moko who now presides over Mount Sumeru.

The Fighting Buddha has disappeared inexplicably. He may have set foot on the ancient road in the starry sky. Now Mount Sumeru has changed owners, otherwise this would never have happened.

"Amitabha, why did the donor come to my Mount Sumeru?"

Great Sage Moko put his hands together and performed a Buddhist salute. Although his face was fierce, he really had the charm of an enlightened monk.

"Releasing my nephew Huahua and forcibly saving people, is this the Dharma of Mount Sumeru?"

Lu Chen said simply and directly, without taking action directly.

"There are no flowers in Mount Sumeru. Donor, please come back."

Great Sage Moko said calmly.

"Do you really think I don't dare to take action on Mount Sumeru?"

Lu Chen frowned, "Let him go quickly."

"Donor, there are no flowers in Mount Sumeru. If you insist on taking action, I, the Buddha, will appear on my own."

Great Sage Moko's tone was calm, neither humble nor arrogant. Even though he was facing a quasi-emperor, "The benefactor is so talented, so it's better not to make mistakes. Even a quasi-emperor cannot act recklessly in my Mount Sumeru."

The words were more of a threat than a persuasion.

In his opinion, no matter how evil Lu Chen is, he has just broken through to become a quasi-emperor. With the faith of all sentient beings and the imperial weapons, Mount Xumi can completely block or even save him!