"Hahaha--"

The most traditional laughter of monks in the prehistoric world came from the mountains.

Everyone who was drinking couldn't help but let go of their divine thoughts, wanting to see what was going on.

“Huh?”

"It's actually the dragon clan?"

"The dragon clan has already been living in all directions, why did he suddenly come here?"

"No need to ask, I must be here to visit my uncle."

"After all, the little princess of the Dragon King of the East China Sea often plays on Xuanyu Peak."

"With such a relationship, it is normal for the Dragon Clan to visit the junior uncle."

After seeing the situation clearly, everyone nodded and said.

Overall, the relationship between Wang Yanyu and the Dragon Clan is quite good.

A few years ago, when Wang Yinguo first came to the prehistoric world, he had treated the toothache for the Dragon King of Jinghe, and later he received many gifts from the Dragon King of Jinghe.

Later, Wang Yinguo not only helped the Dragon King of Jinghe, but also had a relationship with the Dragon Clan of the East China Sea. Ao Zhou, the little princess of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, lived on Xuanyu Peak for a long time, just like Wang Yinguo's little follower.

The war dragon guards of Xiaolong Aozhou also contributed a lot of strength to the previous crises encountered by Bailu Mountain.

Based on this reason, the relationship between Bailu Mountain and the Dragon Clan is quite good.

"Hey, it was the Dragon King of the East China Sea who came in person?"

Wang Yanyu's divine thoughts were swept away, and he was also a little surprised.

The Dragon King of the East China Sea is the direct descendant of the Zulong, and his strength is unfathomable.

Although there has never been a saint in the Dragon Clan, there are quite a few quasi-saint masters among their Dragon Clan.

It was just that after the Dragon and Phoenix War, the prehistoric world was broken, and the Dragon and Phoenix tribes suffered a lot of cause and effect. The Dragons were forced to withdraw from the Prehistoric Continent and were punished by the Heavenly Dao to guard the Sea Eye of the Four Directions, and gradually faded out of the Prehistoric Continent's vision.

If we say that it is the power of the entire clan, the dragon clan is really very strong.

This time, under the leadership of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, the Dragon Clan was all elite and had a huge momentum.

Wang Yinguo looked at it and found that there were tens of thousands of people coming from the other party, more than a dozen quasi-saint masters, hundreds of Daluo Jinxian, and dozens of Prime Minister Turtle, which looked really huge.

With such a big scene, it is naturally impossible for everyone to pretend that they didn't see it.

So, under the leadership of Wang Yanguo, many monks also flew up and greeted each other.

A bunch of purple air converged in the air. Everyone stood on the clouds and greeted each other for a long time. Then they pressed the clouds and came to Xuanyu Peak.

"Xiaolong is here, so he naturally wants to congratulate his uncle on his successful slaughter of the saint."

"If it weren't for this, I'm afraid there would be many disasters in the prehistoric world."

The purpose of the old Dragon King's trip was also very clear, which was to congratulate the king on his cause and effect.

In fact, their troops may have the intention of competing with the mysterious saint from the territory, and appeared as reinforcements from Wang Yanguo.

More than a dozen quasi-saint masters of the Dragon Clan are all elites who participated in the Dragon and Phoenix War in the prehistoric world. Even if they really face to face with the saint from the outside world, they still have the power to fight.

But no one expected that the king used all the methods of cause and effect, and he quickly solved the saints from outside the territory. The successful slaughter of the saints made the Dragon Clan run away in vain.

"You are welcome to the Dragon King."

"The dragon clan came from afar, and I still have to remember this affection in my heart."

"Since you've all come, it's lively together."

"This time, I have obtained a lot of fragments of the great road, so I should give it to the dragon clan."

Wang Yinguo nodded slightly, and then gave some favors.

After hearing Wang Yinguo's words, the people of the Dragon Clan couldn't help but widen their eyes, and their faces were filled with smiles. They all said they could not use them, but their hands were honestly taking over the sealed fragments of the avenue.

How much benefit can you get when killing a saint is a question that everyone is very concerned about.

The Dragon Clan came a little late this time. It was inevitable that he felt a little depressed when he didn't catch up with this good time to kill the saint. However, he didn't expect that Wang Yinyu was so generous. Not only did he not blame them for the delay in supporting him, but he also gave him a lot of favors. It was really generous and admirable.

“How does this make?”

"Uncle Master is really too polite."

Although the old Dragon King may not be able to respect these fragments of the avenue, it is also a good gift for the little dragons.

Moreover, these fragments of the great way are all spoils after slaughtering the saints. The good things obtained from the saints are of great significance alone.

The most important thing is that the uncle of the junior teacher gave these gifts to the dragon clan, which gave them face.

A person like the Dragon King of the East China Sea is naturally the leader of the Dragon Clan in the Four Seas, so he is naturally not short of treasures, but it is really not easy to get the face given by the uncle Wang of the little master, and it is enough to make them laugh out loud.

Of course, the dragon clan is rich and arrogant, and is also accustomed to doing things.

They immediately took out a lot of rare treasures and precious ingredients, and brought their own chefs to show off their skills on Xuanyu Peak, adding a lot of delicacies and spiritual wine to everyone.

As a result, everyone saw that the dragon clan was very friendly, and the fellow Taoists shouted very intimately.

"If you look at it like this, our Bailu Mountain really means that there is a little bit of the Ten Thousand Immortals come to pay tribute."

Elder Chunleizi looked at the lively scene in front of him and couldn't help but say with emotion to Ling Yunzi, the former sect leader who had already retreated to the Supreme Elder.

"Yes, it's all up to the uncle."

"If it weren't for this, our Bailu Mountain lineage would have long ceased to exist. How could we wait for today's grand occasion?"

Ling Yunzi also nodded in agreement.

"good!"

"Our Shuiyun Sect was almost on the verge of destruction!"

Another Supreme Elder, Ye Tiancheng, the former leader of Shuiyun Sect, couldn't help but say this.

At that time, the two sects combined were only three golden immortals. Among them, Ling Yunzi, the golden immortal, was a semi-crippled golden immortal. Thanks to Wang Yanyu's help, he successfully passed the tribulation. How could he have thought that Bailu Mountain has become the core holy land in the hearts of the monks in the prehistoric world?

All of this is due to the influence of the cause and effect of the uncle Wang.

Seeing that the overlords of the ancient prehistoric world were all so popular in front of the little master, it was enough to show that Bailu Mountain had long since separated from the original ordinary immortal sect and became an unattainable new peak.

If the ancestors knew it, they would have a smile on their faces.

"But, is there really no sequelae in the slaughter of the Holy Spirit?"

At this time, Chun Leizi couldn't help but say this in a low voice.

"This is hard to say."

"I guess with the plan of my uncle, I have already been thinking about it?"

After hearing this, the two of them couldn't help but ponder for a while before answering.

For Wang Yanguo, the slaughter may have done it with ease, but for other monks, it is really heartbreaking how much storm this matter will cause in the prehistoric world.

After all, Tu Sheng, before, he only dared to mutter in his heart.

However, he did not expect that the uncle Wang Yanguo turned this matter into reality, which really made the monks in the prehistoric world eat a big melon.

"Uncle Master must have a decisive plan!"

"From a mortal to the present, no one can stump him!"

Ye Hanxing came over and said in a very firm tone.

"good!"

“Great kindness!”

Everyone looked at Ye Hanxing. The only orthodox Daluo Golden Immortal among the sects could not help but nod and agree.

In fact, they were all full of confidence in the uncle.

But when I met the word "saint", I felt a little unstable.

After all, although the king of causality has successfully slaughtered the saints today, he has only slaughtered an extraterritorial saint without the protection of the heavenly way.

What if I meet a saint who is protected by the power of heaven in the future?

Within the scope of the game rules specified by others, how can chess pieces turn over so easily?

In short, only one’s own family will see the hidden worries of the future in this joyful and laughter.

However, they can't speak such things, and only the uncle Wang Yinguo himself will know what to do.

"I really have no plan to argue with the saint in a head-on manner."

"It's just a coincidence."

If Wang Yinuo heard their conversation, he would probably feel a little depressed.

From beginning to end, Wang Yanyu never considered slaughtering the saint or something, but the situation forced him to put him in this position. Slaughtering the saint was just a last resort.

If there is a second way to choose, Wang Yanguo will not do such a risky thing.

How can a saint be so easy to deal with?
To be continued...