"You give me the dragon bone of that day, and from then on, all the grievances between you and the dragons in the world will be wiped out.

Dafu, Northern Qin, the Western Regions, all the countries in the world, the demon kingdom on the sea, even Yuyuan, Yanggu, Yangjiehai, Leijiehai, Baigui Mountain and all the real dragons will respect you as a guest.

I can do this."

Old Zhulong's voice boomed in Lu Jing's ears.

Lu Jing's expression changed slightly.

Yu Zhuoxian, Zhong Yubai, Sun Boyuan and others on the side were even more surprised.

In the vast world, there are very few people who can surpass Old Zhulong in cultivation.

If he didn't just want to worship the sky and return to the old dragon tower, if he wanted to unite the real dragons in the world and dominate the sea, and the real dragons in the world would respond, he might not be able to become the overlord of one party.

He had just fallen from the sky, and the battle of the spiritual tide had just ended. I don't know how many strong men went to Luolong Island to slay the dragon, but in the end they only ended up with a white skeleton, and their lives were not saved.

Time flies by, and fewer and fewer heroes go to Luolong Island to kill dragons, and the old dragon takes action less and less.

But even so, the few times the old dragon took action were bloody, and I have never heard of the old candle dragon in the sky compromising with others.

"Zhulong is actually discussing with Lu Jing?"

Sun Boyuan's eyes turned, and he suddenly remembered that not long ago, Lao Zhulong, who rarely left Luolong Island, quietly entered Xuandu to pay homage to Emperor Chongtian. Perhaps Lao Zhulong's actions had something to do with this incident.

"Lu Jing killed Taichong Dragon Lord, Xiyun Dragon King, and slaughtered Xiyun Hailong Palace. I don't know how many real dragons died under his sword.

Not long ago, Ao Jiuyi, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, defected to Lu Jing and surrendered to Lu Jing. The Dragon King of the South China Sea, Feng Zhuhe, wanted to stop Lu Jing in front of Taixuan Jing, but in the end he was seriously injured and fled back to the South China Sea."

"The South China Sea... is the place protected by Luolong Island. It's strange that this old Zhulong is willing to put down his face and seek peace with Lu Jing on the condition of the Sky Dragon Bone.

But... this is actually a good thing for Lu Jing.

The West Tower in the sky is about to fall to earth. If Lu Jing offends this old dragon too much, the already dangerous thing will become even more catastrophic."

Sun Boyuan thought this way.

Lu Jing frowned and looked at the sky.

Lao Zhulong's words fell into his ears.

"Is this the end of the grudge against the dragon?"

A smile appeared on Lu Jing's face. Just as he was about to speak, the destiny pattern in his mind began to shine at this moment.

Wisps of light turned into messages that appeared in his mind.

[Daji: Reject the old candle dragon, use the heavenly dragon bone as the sword bone, the eighth realm heavenly dragon, the precious bone is rare.]

…

[Big Bad: Promise to Old Zhulong.

The world will be in chaos, and the dragon's evil will continue and cannot be cut off.

If you hold on to your original intention, this disaster will be difficult to solve. There is also an old dragon tower in the sky. If the tower is opened, a real dragon in the mortal world will respond to its orders.]

…

The information about the destiny pattern of pursuing good luck and avoiding bad luck made Lu Jing's smile even bigger.

He didn't want to agree to Lao Zhulong at first, but the information revealed under the destiny of seeking good luck and avoiding bad luck made him more and more sure.

"Judging from the information about seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune, the reason why these real dragons in the mortal world help the mortal world during the spiritual tide period is probably because the old dragon tower in the sky has not been opened for some unknown reason, so that the real dragon on the ground has not opened up.

Long Dengxian."

"There is also Chen Baxian's Dragon-Slaying Platform, which should be one of the reasons. This may involve some secrets.

But from this point of view, these dragons that have been domineering in the human world for a long time are not trustworthy."

Lu Jing thought to himself, but there was no hesitation in his actions.

He flicked his sleeves slightly, but only saw a glow in the distance.

Outside the Jiao Shen Mountain, the light flickers.

Zhong Yubai and Sun Boyuan looked carefully and saw that the rays of light were reflected from the scales of a black dragon.

"Ao Jiuyi?" Sun Boyuan whispered.

In the distance, a black dragon of several dozen feet soared up, carrying the bones of a heavenly dragon of several hundred feet.

The black dragon's eyes were ruthless and indifferent. Even when Old Zhulong's eyes fell on him, he didn't even look up.

"Just like being possessed by a demon, the majestic Dragon King of the East China Sea actually became Lu Jing's slave?"

Yu Zhuoxian clicked his tongue and marveled.

Lao Zhulong glanced at Ao Jiuyi, then looked at Lu Jing, waiting for Lu Jing's reply.

Tianlonggu came here, but Lu Jing smiled to himself: "Zhulong, please come back.

Lu Jing does not want to embarrass the dragons in the world. As long as they protect themselves and don't lie in the clouds and eat the flesh and blood of living beings, Lu Jing will never draw a sword against them."

Yu Zhuoxian's expression changed slightly.

The two sword pills in Zhong Yubai's hand suddenly turned into two rays of light, one black and one white.

The two swords of pines and cypresses appeared in the void.

But the cloud became thicker and thicker, and the two eyes became sharper.

"Zhulong doesn't dare to kill me." Lu Jing was unhurried. He didn't even draw his sword. He just turned his head and asked the old Zhulong and said, "Does Zhulong dare to kill a big fuman outside Taixuanjing?"

Duke?"

Old Zhulong's eyes dimmed slightly.

Lu Jing asked again: "The West Tower in the sky is about to fall to earth. Zhulong wants to use me as a pledge of surrender, kill me and then return to Tianguan?"

Old Zhulong's eyes were no longer so sharp.

Lu Jing laughed, and the gods entered the clouds: "There is a Master in the sky, and there is my library on the ground.

Does Zhulong know that I am a library wielding a sword? Does he know that there are still many gentlemen in my library in this world?"

In a moment!

The two gazes in the clouds and mist in the sky disappeared without a trace, leaving only the thick clouds and mist.

Lu Jing casually flicked his fingers, and the mark of wind and rain was faintly visible between his eyebrows.

A strong wind roared past.

Suddenly, the clouds and mist that weighed down the Jiao Shen Mountain became increasingly dull and were blown away by the strong wind.

Without Old Zhulong's gaze, the energy and blood in An Ruolu's body began to flow again. He was able to breathe, and the giant hammer in his hand no longer trembled.

Yu Zhuoxian stood where he was, looking at Lu Jing who was holding the black gold sword hilt of Tu Xian with a normal expression, and he felt more and more admiration in his heart.

"It's true that he is like a high-ranking and powerful duke. He can even see the old Zhulong without changing his expression."

…

The Baizhang Heavenly Dragon Bone was carried by Ao Jiuyi, and the fire in the furnace suddenly became much smaller.

An Ruolu was holding an iron-cutting sword. He gritted his teeth and roasted the heavenly dragon bones in the fire, and then chopped them with the iron-cutting sword. He felt very strenuous.

Just at this moment, another purple flame burned in Zhong Yubai's hand.

Purple flames flew out and into the fire.

The light in the fire suddenly became brighter and brighter.

"This purple fire is a gift from a good friend of mine. You will see each other someday."

Zhong Yubai looked at the raging fire and opened his mouth.

Lu Jinggang was about to speak.

Zhong Yubai pulled out a broad long sword.

Lu Jing recognized the sword at a glance.

"The king of Anhuai gave Zhong Yubai the title of king and father." Lu Jing's expression finally changed, and he subconsciously wanted to stop Zhong Yubai.

Zhong Yubai shook his head at him: "This sword was forged from the ground of Anhuai Kingdom. It's a pity that Anhuai Kingdom has no heavenly craftsmen and has never made it into a first-class famous sword.

The king gave me this sword as a gift, but it has no effect in my hands.

Now that you are going to fight against the sky, this sword is my help."

Zhong Yubai threw the sword.

In an instant, the Immortal Slaughter Black Gold on Lu Jing's waist suddenly glowed.

Lu Jing pursed his lips and did not stop him, letting the Black Gold of the Immortal Slaughter fly into the fire together with the Junfu Sword!

In Taixuan Palace, Emperor Chongtian frowned.
Chapter completed!