Ten thousand worlds come: the beginning deduces the perfect Saitama

"Fellow Daoist, who are you talking about?" Hongjun asked softly on the opposite side.

"It's okay, the kid at home." Wu Feng replied with a smile.

Hongjun nodded, and then happily said: "I have benefited a lot from discussing the Dao with my fellow Taoist for so long. You really have a profound knowledge, which is beyond my reach."

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Wu Feng responded modestly: "Fellow Daoist praised you absurdly."

Immediately, Hongjun asked again: "Fellow Daoist, in the past, you said that the calamity is not over yet, such as funds, although there are frictions between the three clans, it is still not as good as the big battle that day."

Hongjun's words are not unreasonable. It has been hundreds of years since the last war, but in these hundreds of years, the three clans have rarely fallen into peace. Although there are wars from time to time, they cannot be brought to the stage, and there is no harm to the three clans.

Regarding this, Wu Feng smiled lightly and said, "Fellow Daoist, are you worried that there may be variables?"

Hongjun nodded in acquiescence.

Indeed, Hongjun was worried about sudden changes.

From Wu Feng, Hongjun learned that the calamity originated from the way of heaven. Since it happened, there must be a result, but now that the result is not seen, he is worried that it will affect the world.

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But Wu Feng didn't think so, he said lightly: "Fellow Taoist is too anxious, everything in the world, everything is in the way of heaven." There must be struggles among the three clans, and the current balance is just the calm before the storm , sooner or later, there will be a change.

"It's because I was too anxious." Hongjun said shamelessly.

In the deep sea, the king of the sea welcomed Qing Yuan into the mansion.

This mansion is quite luxurious, with golden light, swaying seaweed, and beautiful sea beauties,

Looking at this luxurious arrangement, Qing Yuan became more and more convinced that this so-called king has good treasures.

With this in mind, he came to the hall.

It is called the main hall, but it is actually not big, but the sides are filled with glittering gemstones, the throne above is even carved from jade, and the murals behind it exude an extraordinary aura, it is a treasure at first sight.

Qing Yuan became more convinced of his opinion.

"Longzi, please take your seat." The Sea King said, pointing to the throne.

Seeing Qing Yuan's dazed expression, King Hai became more and more convinced that he could take him down this time.

In fact, this sea monster doesn't care about Qing Yuan's status in the Dragon Clan. He only needs this status. As long as he has the shadow of the Dragon Clan behind him, other forces can only be afraid and dare not make a move when they are fighting for the creation of the world.

"Yeah." Qing Yuan pretended to be profound, and walked towards the throne.

Chapter 430 Qingyuan is in Difficulty, Wu Feng Appears

Sitting on the comfortable throne, Qing Yuan enjoyed it very much.

The next step is even simpler, one side wants treasures, the other side wants identity, which is reasonable.

Qing Yuan also understood the meaning of the other party, and after a little thought, he immediately painted a big cake for this sea monster, and the sea monster he said was full of joy.

"Steady." King Hai said in his heart.

"Hai Wuzhi, get out of here quickly."

At this moment, a shout suddenly came from outside, shaking the whole mansion a little.

Hai Wuzhi, who was also the name of the Great Sea King, was shocked and his face was horrified.

Qing Yuan, who was being happy, was suddenly disturbed by this angry voice, and his expression froze.

"Who is it?" Qing Yuan asked displeased.

"Hui Longzi, you belong to the same clan." Hai Wuzhi said cautiously.

In fact, these words are also "[-]" trying to test Qing Yuan's details, wanting to know whether he is higher or lower compared to the identity of the dragon clan outside, higher is better, and it doesn't matter if he is lower.

"Same family? Take me to have a look." Qing Yuan said in a deep voice.

Maybe it was because of acting, or maybe it was because he wanted to show off his dragon aura, so Qing Yuan walked out of the mansion under the leadership of Hai Wuzhi.

"Hai Wuzhi, quickly hand over that painting."

Before he walked out, the impatient voice sounded again.

Qing Yuan thought to himself, why is this guy so arrogant, and he wants to see this dragon clan even more. With the realm he just broke through, he might be able to suppress the other party.

However, when he just walked to the door and saw the Dragon Clan, he was immediately dumbfounded.

When he saw the other party, the other party also saw him, his face changed immediately, and he roared: "It's you."

Hai Wuzhi on the side was shocked when he heard this, and then realized that he was calling the dragon son next to him, thinking, could it be that the eighth prince of the dragon clan has a grudge against him?

That's right, that arrogant Dragon Clan is none other than the Eighth Prince of the Dragon Clan.

The ancestral dragon gave birth to thousands of offspring, and among the offspring, there are hundreds of them who are called Dragon Kings, which represents their identity, and the Eighth Prince of the Dragon Clan is actually the eighth son of a certain Dragon King.

In Hai Wuzhi's imagination, since Qing Yuan is the son of a dragon and is so confident, he might also be a descendant of a certain dragon king.

I want him to touch the eighth prince of the Dragon Clan. After all, since the blood essence was lost, this eighth prince has become more and more tyrannical, causing chaos among the other sea clans in this sea area.

You Qi is also very greedy, once he sets his sights on a treasure, he must get it.

Qing Yuan never expected that the Dragon Clan's eighth prince turned out to be the Eighth Prince of the Dragon Clan.

The first second he saw the Eighth Prince of the Dragon Clan, Qing Yuan thought of running, after all Wu Feng was not there.

But after thinking about it, the other party has no blood essence and weak strength, and he has made a breakthrough, so he suddenly gained courage and said loudly: "Yes, it is me."

As soon as the words fell, Qing Yuan didn't give the other party any time to continue talking, he rushed out suddenly, and with a punch, the breath of the dragon clan appeared, and the sea water shook.

Seeing the dragon aura, the eighth prince became even angrier, and roared: "Uncle Wu."

As soon as these words came out, in an instant, the sea water stirred up, setting off a stormy momentum, and a giant blue dragon whizzed out, wrapped in an extremely powerful dragon power, and attacked Qing Yuan.

Qing Yuan hurriedly withdrew the punch, but unexpectedly the other party had bodyguards, he gathered all his strength and blasted towards the blue dragon.

Roar--

With a dragon cry, a huge water column spewed out from the blue dragon's mouth, instantly defusing Qing Yuan's offensive, and the powerful water column directly blasted him away.

"He took your blood essence?"

Accompanied by a heavy voice, the blue dragon flashed white light and disappeared in place, and then a middle-aged man with blue horns appeared next to the Eighth Prince.

The Eighth Prince saw that Qingyuan was blown away, and he felt much better, and nodded: "It's him, there is another one."

After finishing speaking, the blue dragon looked at Haiwuzhi instantly.

At that time, Hai Wuzhi was restrained by a dragon's power, and fell to his knees with a plop.

"Your Majesty, it's not me." He hastily denied it.

Just kidding, recently it has been rumored that the eighth prince became so tyrannical and greedy because his blood was drained. No one dared to touch his scar. Hearing the conversation between the two, Hai Wuzhi immediately realized that he was wrong. .

"It's not it, it's another one." The eighth prince said in a deep voice.

It was only then that Hai Wuzhi felt that the dragon's power disappeared, and a feeling of surviving after a catastrophe came to his heart.

On the other side, Qing Yuan got up from the ground in embarrassment: "It's over, I've caused big trouble."

At this time, the dragon power of the blue dragon surged again, and the huge pressure made it unable to move in an instant, and then it was pulled to the front by a force.

The eighth prince looked at the man in front of him, with a gloomy face, and asked each word, "Have you absorbed my blood essence?"

At this point, Qing Yuan realized that he couldn't run anymore, so he simply said: "Yeah, it's quite easy to use."

"Damn it." The eighth prince was so angry that he punched Qing Yuan.

However, that power is too weak, falling on Qing Yuan's body, it's like scratching an itch.

"Can you use some force?"

Qing Yuan played his taunting skills perfectly, and the eighth prince was so angry that he was about to vomit blood.

"I killed it for you." Blue Dragon said in a deep voice.

"No, I want to know who is the one who took my blood essence, human Wu Feng, I must find it." The eighth prince stopped him.

"Then I'll take it back for interrogation." Blue Dragon said immediately.

"Well, I'll interrogate it properly." The eighth prince had a gloomy face, especially when he said the word "good".

"Eight Prince, you must accept my painting."

At this time, Hai Wuzhi who got the painting from his subordinate hurriedly came up to him, holding the painting in both hands, and said fearfully.

"You are wise." Hai Wuzhi glanced at it, and left with Qing Yuan and the blue dragon.

Seeing the Eighth Prince leave, Hai Wuzhi let out a heavy sigh of relief.

"My lord, are you alright?" The carp spirit came to Hai Wuzhi and asked.

Hai Wuzhi slapped him with a 2.1 palm and slapped it away: "It's all yours, what idea did you come up with?"

The carp spirit was extremely depressed, obviously it wasn't the king who said he wanted to go and have a look, but it didn't dare to say anything at all.

At the same time, on the other side, Qing Yuan was taken away, and Wu Feng naturally had a feeling in his heart.

"Fellow Daoist, I should go."

So, Wu Feng said to Hongjun.

"So fast? Could it be that Fellow Daoist has something to do? Do you need my help?" Hongjun asked.

Wu Feng shook his head: "This matter can still be solved, maybe we really need help from fellow Taoists in the future."

What he said was very cryptic, and there were deep meanings in his words, which naturally referred to his future battle with Luohu.

Hongjun didn't understand the other party's meaning, he just took it as a polite way, nodded solemnly: "Fellow Taoist needs help in the future, just say it.

Chapter 430 The third chapter of fierce beast Xuanwu, Wu Feng visits Dragon Palace again

In the Dragon Palace, Qing Yuan was thrown into a dark and cold place by the blue dragon. The place was full of gloom, and the coldness that penetrated into the bone marrow made him shiver with his spiritual power sealed.

"It's too much fun, and I don't know if the master knows that I've been arrested." Qing Yuan rubbed his hands together, talking to himself.

"Why are you a herring, why do you have a dragon breath on your body?"

At this moment, an old voice came to Qing Yuan's ears from nowhere.

Qing Yuan shook his body, looked around, and said loudly: "Who? Who is it?"

At this moment, in the darkness, an old man came out. It had gray hair, and the most conspicuous thing was the huge tortoise shell behind it.

The Turtle Clan is a well-known race among the Sea Clan. They have been following the Dragon Clan and are regarded as the most loyal subordinates of the Dragon Clan. However, they did not expect that a Turtle Clan would be imprisoned here.

"Who are you?" Qing Yuan looked warily at the old man who appeared suddenly, and asked in a deep voice.

"It doesn't matter who I am, you have to answer my question first." The old man said leisurely.

"Hmph, you didn't answer my question, do you think I will answer your question?"

Qing Yuan snorted coldly and said disdainfully.

In his opinion, 01, the old man with a tortoise shell on his back in front of him, might be sent by the Dragon Clan to question him, so naturally he wouldn't say it casually.

Hearing this, the old man laughed loudly: "Hahaha, interesting, interesting."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly rushed in front of Qing Yuan vigorously, grabbed his shoulder, and looked at Qing Yuan carefully with his old face.

Qing Yuan struggled, but couldn't break free.

"Why, if it wasn't for my power being sealed, you can see if I can kill you."

Qing Yuan roared, blushing, but helpless.

The old man watched for a long time, suddenly raised his hand, and threw Qing Yuan aside.

"Dragon Blood Essence, I didn't expect you to get this thing. No wonder you were imprisoned here. Whose is it? Could it be the eighth prince's?" The old man muttered something, and appeared in front of Qing Yuan again.

Qing Yuan clutched his chest, the violent impact caused pain all over his body, he looked at the old man with a pale face, he didn't expect it to be so strong.

Facing the old man's question, he said loudly, "Yes, it belongs to the eighth prince. What's the matter? This is a gift from my master."

"Master? Who is your master?" the old man asked.

"Why should I tell you?" Qing Yuan glared at the old man with a very displeased tone.

The old man smiled slightly: "Do you know who I am?"

"Old turtle." Qing Yuan said disdainfully.

Hearing this, the old man's face darkened, and he said slightly angrily: "If you don't know how to respect me, even though I won't let you die, I will torture you very badly. I think it's the Eighth Prince who tortured you. The reason for throwing it here."