Jiang Nan once beat Zu Yang to death, and Zu Yang was the youngest son of the Dragon King of Wanlongchao. He was forced to hide in the underworld because Wanlongchao and Taixuan Shengzong teamed up to force Xi Yingqing to hand him over.
Now, that turmoil has come to an end, but how can the Dragon King easily forget the pain of losing his son?
At this moment, when the old dragon emperor saw Jiang Nan, he was naturally jealous of his enemies. He gnashed his teeth with hatred and wanted to catch Jiang Nan and devour him alive!
"Brother, I haven't seen you for more than a year. My demeanor is even better than before." Jiang Nan turned a blind eye to the Dragon King and smiled at Morosh.
Morosh strode towards the Sun Chariot and said with a smile: "Little brother, your strength is progressing very quickly, and you have actually built a two-level Taoist platform. Hey, there are actually people of the right path in your car, brother,
Are you planning to use these Pilgrim Sect’s sacrificial flags?”
Fu Yanzong was furious, but Morosh was one of the strongest beings in the world today and could kill people without any calculation, so even he did not dare to act rashly.
Jiang Nan reminded: "Brother, I am a member of the righteous path and a disciple of the Xuantian Holy Sect. It is natural for me to associate with the righteous path."
Morosh suddenly understood and laughed: "What you do always makes me think of you as a member of my demonic path, but I forget that you are a disciple of the righteous path."
The two of them reunited after a long absence, reminiscing about old times and chatting, leaving the Dragon King and the many masters of Wanlong Nest aside, not even bothering to look at them.
It's okay for Morosh, after all, he has this ability, but Jiangnan is just a young disciple of the Xuantian Holy Sect, and he actually treats Wanlong's Nest as if it's nothing, which makes it difficult for many strong men in Wanlong's Nest to accept.
"Jiang Zichuan, don't be too arrogant!"
A strong man from the silver-armored dragon clan stood on the bow of the ship and shouted sternly: "When the Dragon Emperor speaks, even the head teacher of your Holy Sect must bow his head and listen respectfully. Who are you? How dare you bring the Dragon Emperor to your attention?"
His questions fell on deaf ears?"
Jiang Nan smiled slightly and said: "Brother, I have no respect for you and I when we meet again, but I still have to invite guests."
Morosh's eyes lit up, he looked at Fu Yanzong and others in the car, and said with a smile: "I said, little brother, why did you hide a few righteous people in the car? It turned out that you were treating guests. In this case, I won't
You’re welcome!”
The old devil stretched out his hand to grab Fu Yanzong and said with a smile: "My Demonic Wheel of Life and Death has long been thirsty and unbearable!"
Fu Yanzong was frightened out of his wits and secretly said, "I'm going to die." Jiangnan secretly said, "Oh no," Morosh practiced the Magic Wheel of Life and Death and improved his cultivation by devouring the essence of all things in the world. The treat he said was to kill other people.
, Devour the essence and blood of those people!
"Wait a minute! Brother, the treat I am talking about is a treat in the true sense. Please put Senior Fu down first."
Jiang Nan took out tens of thousands of kilograms of dragon meat and said with a smile: "Although I am not as capable as you, brother, I still got some rare things. Today, you and I, brothers, why not take advantage of the blazing fire of this sun chariot to roast it?"
The dragon eats meat and slowly goes to Taixuan Shengzong to tell the story of the brothers' farewell to their queen."
Morosh reluctantly glanced at Fu Yanzong and said calmly: "Brother, I thought you were going to treat this kid to a guest, but it turned out that you really wanted to treat him... Huh? This is the meat of a dragon from the second level of the Heavenly Palace.
It seems that you did get a lot of good things... This taste seems to be that of the ancestral saint. I once met him and knew his taste, but I didn't have time to take a bite..."
"Brother Moro is a real big foodie!" Jiang Nan gave a thumbs up and praised sincerely.
The dragon meat of his was indeed the flesh and blood of the ancestor saint. The ancestor saint was killed by Shi Gandang and others. In the end, the flesh and blood fell into the hands of Jiangnan. When feeding the war beast, Jiangnan only used the flesh and blood of the great master Longshan. The ancestor saint
The share was not used.
"Senior Fu, do you dare to eat dragon meat?" Jiang Nan smiled and waved to Fu Yanzong, asking.
Fu Yanzong hesitated for a moment and ate dragon meat in front of many masters from Wanlong Nest and the Dragon King. This would definitely offend all dragon clans. However, if he didn't eat it, his face would be completely lost. He immediately gritted his teeth and stepped forward and said:
"Why don't you dare?"
After taking a bite of dragon meat, he felt the eyes of countless dragon masters falling on him viciously, wanting to peel off his skin and gnaw on his bones.
Fu Yanzong burst into tears and choked speechlessly: "I am such a loyal and honest person, how could I be so unlucky? First, Su Mochuan from the Taixuan Sect pretended to be Shi Gandang and killed several people from the Pilgrim Sect. Later, I met Mo
Luo Shi has offended even the Ten Thousand Dragons Nest. Could it be that he didn’t read the imperial calendar when he went out..."
Fu Yanzong naturally knew clearly in his mind what was right and wrong. Taixuan Shengsect sent people to pretend to be demons to assassinate him, and the alliance between Wanlongchao and Taixuan Shengsong was probably an accomplice.
Although Morosh almost "swallowed" him, he did not take action. Jiangnan's master and apprentice saved his life, so he naturally stood on Jiangnan's side.
"Third brother..."
When the Dragon Emperor saw the dragon meat in the hands of these people, he squeezed out a drop of dragon tears from the corner of his eyes. He suddenly changed the topic and said in a deep voice: "Jiangnan, since my third brother is dead, I believe that the Prison God Ark will also fall into your hands. Take the Prison God Ark."
Hand it over and I can make your death a little more pleasant!"
Jiang Nan turned a deaf ear and was chatting and laughing with Morosh. The Condor Demon King jumped up and said with a smile: "My lord, can I borrow the chariot's divine fire to refine the treasure?"
Jiang Nan nodded, and the Condor Demon King immediately raised his eyebrows, took out a dragon bone, placed it in the real fire emitted by the Sun Chariot, and repeatedly calcined it to drive his own Taoist patterns into it.
"The bones of the little prince!"
Many heavenly dragons were so angry that they immediately recognized that the dragon bone was the corpse of Zu Yang, the youngest son of the Dragon Emperor. They all gnashed their teeth, with murderous intent, and the sky was dyed blood red!
The Dragon King's hands trembled and he stared at the dragon bone fiercely. He took a long breath and was about to speak when Jiang Nan smiled and said: "I also have two dragon bones here, but I can't refine them with my strength. Why don't I just use Master's?
The chariot needs to be tempered for a moment or two first.”
Phew—two thousand-foot-long dragon bones were sacrificed by Jiangnan and fell into the real fire. They were continuously tempered by the real fire of the Sun Chariot, the treasure of the heavenly palace.
The Dragon King's face was so gloomy that it could drip water, and he looked at Jiangnan with a solemn look. The other powerful dragon clan men were on standby at any time. As soon as he gave the order, they would immediately rush over and cut Jiangnan into pieces!
"Let's go!"
The Dragon King roared angrily, and the powerful men in Wanlong's Nest were extremely angry. However, since the Dragon King had spoken, they did not dare to object, and the ship immediately sailed towards the direction of the Taixuan Holy Sect.
With Morosh, a supreme master, the Dragon King did not dare to take action. This old devil was almost comparable to the Taihuang Ancestor. After escaping from trouble, he even dared to directly attack the Taixuan Holy Sect, holding a sledgehammer to find the Taihuang.
The emperor's bad luck is that his cultivation strength is far higher than that of the Dragon Emperor. I am afraid that even if all the masters from Wanlong Nest come together, he will kill them all!
"The Dragon King actually didn't dare to take action, so he was tolerant." Jiang Nan was a little surprised when he saw the Dragon King leaving.
He also had the intention of killing people with a borrowed knife. If he directly let Morosh start killing people, it would give the Taihuang Ancestor an excuse to intervene and kill Morosh. Only the Dragon King would take action first, so that the Taihuang would have no reason to take action.
But there was nothing he could do if the Dragon King didn't take action.
"Brother, do you know who the ghost-faced man you fought with just now is?" Jiang Nan asked.
"Isn't he the master of the God-killing Valley?" Morosh wondered.
Jiang Nan shook his head. The real ghost-faced man once participated in the rescue operation of Morosh. He rescued him to deal with the emperor. Naturally, he would not take action against Morosh. Someone else took action.
And this person must be a strong man in the Taixuan Saint Sect!
To be able to fight with Morosh for so many rounds without being killed by Morosh, this person's strength is probably not inferior to that of the God-killing Valley Master!
"I'm afraid this person is a strong man who has also cultivated to the seventh level of the Heavenly Palace and the Jade Palace, not an unknown person!"
Not long after, the Sun Chariot drove into Taixuan Holy Sect. I saw that this holy land of righteousness had already arrived. Countless top figures from various sects gathered on the main peak of Taixuan Holy Sect, calling for friends.
Very lively.
As the Sun Chariot set down, Morosh strode out of the chariot. The surrounding area was suddenly silent and empty, as if he was avoiding the god of plague.
"Fellow Taoist Moro is also here, but he is a rare visitor."
Suddenly, the Taihuang's voice came from far away, saying softly: "Since Taoist friend is here, why not come over and have a chat with an old friend? Taoist friend Xi is also here, sitting and talking with me about Taoism."
A fierce light flashed in Morosh's eyes, he put the sledgehammer under his arm, jumped up and disappeared, probably to find the emperor.
Fu Yanzong also stepped off the chariot and caught a glimpse of a few old friends. His heart moved slightly and he whispered: "I'm going to find a few friends to discuss jointly fighting against the emperor."
Jiang Nan frowned: "Senior Fu, please don't make such a big statement, otherwise your life will be in danger."
Fu Yanzong said calmly: "I naturally know that there is no need for you to give orders. Even if the emperor covers the sky with his hands, can he still kill me in full view of everyone?"
Jiang Nan sighed secretly and watched him leave. Suddenly, he felt countless murderous eyes looking at him. Only then did he realize that he was standing alone next to the Sun Chariot, with no one around him.
Without Morosh to hold the place, the older generation of other sects will naturally become doubly unhappy with Jiangnan.
Jiang Nan didn't take it seriously. He had been unhappy with others for a long time, and he still wasn't at ease now?
"Fellow Daoist Jiang, why are you here?"
Suddenly, Chu Xiangxiang's voice came, and I saw the girl in red flying over, with a sweet face, snuggling up to the many strong men of the older generation who were eyeing Jiangnan with a cute look:
"Xiangxiang has met all the elders. Fellow Daoist Jiang, we juniors cannot participate in the older generation. We are all on Juxian Peak. You don't know something, but Master Baixiao and several respected elders have made plans there.
It’s very exciting to participate in the Dragon and Tiger Ranking and rank the younger generation of masters in the world!”
"Dragon and Tiger Ranking?"
Jiang Nan's heart moved slightly, he put away the Sun Chariot, followed her to fly to Juxian Peak, and said with a smile: "Is Senior Sister on the list?"
"I just arrived, and I don't know who is on the Dragon Tiger list yet." Chu Xiangxiang said crisply.
"She is a sensible little girl."
The older generation of strong men from various sects watched Chu Xiangxiang and Jiang Nan leave. An old man stroked his beard and said with a smile: "It's a pity that although this girl is sensible, her eyesight is not very good, and she actually hangs out with that notorious person from Jiang Nan."
Let’s go together. Do you know who this girl’s master is? I’ll go and talk to him, so as not to be led astray by that little devil!”
Someone chuckled and said, "The girl in red just now is the fifth disciple of the big devil Fu Wengong, a little witch named Chu Xiangxiang. She has done many evil things, and I don't know who has poor eyesight."
The old man's face turned red, he was ashamed, and said angrily: "Nowadays, the little devils pretend to be innocent!"