Mu Feng and Hu Xingcai followed Huo Yao and slowly walked into the magnificent Nine Dragons Temple. The interior decoration of the Nine Dragons Temple was gorgeous and solemn, full of the ancient charm and majesty of the Dragon Clan. The entire hall was spacious and brilliant, with gorgeous paintings on the towering dome.
The starry sky and flying dragon shadows seem to be telling the story of the dragon clan and the universe.
Far-reaching connection. In the center of the dome is a huge dragon-shaped relief, surrounded by twinkling gems, like the brightest stars in the night sky. Exquisite murals hang on the four walls of the hall, depicting the history and legends of the Dragon Clan, from its creation to
From mythological stories from the beginning of the world to glorious battle scenes, each work reveals profound cultural heritage and artistic value. Murals
The dragons in it have different shapes, some are mighty and domineering, and some are gentle and elegant, showing the diverse and rich features of the dragon clan. The ground is paved with smooth marble, and it is carved with exquisite dragon scale textures. Every step has a sense of stepping on it.
The feeling of being on the dragon's spine. There are rows of huge stone pillars on both sides of the hall. Each stone pillar is carved with various inscriptions.
The totem of the Tonglong clan demonstrates the glory and tradition of the clan. In the deepest part of the hall is a tall and gorgeous throne, which is the seat of His Majesty the Dragon Emperor. The throne is made of pure gold and is surrounded by nine finely carved golden dragons.
They hover around the throne and seem to be guarding the dragon
The dignity and power of the emperor. Behind the throne is a huge dragon-shaped background, inlaid with gold, silver and precious gems. It is dazzling and shows the supreme dignity and majesty. His Majesty the Dragon Emperor, sitting on the throne, is wearing a uniform.
The luxurious dragon robe is embroidered with flying dragon shapes and complicated cloud patterns. It is colorful yet solemn. The Dragon King's face is solemn and majestic, and his eyes are as deep as the abyss, exuding
He has the aura of a king. Every look and smile of his is full of authority and unfathomable wisdom.
His Majesty the Dragon King's aura was powerful and shocking, and his presence itself was a deterrent force without words. In front of him, Mu Feng, Hu Xingcai and Hei Zhixia all felt an indescribable awe.
There are nine thrones in the first two rows under the throne. At this moment, seven tall figures are sitting on the nine thrones.
These seven people are the other seven among the nine dragon clan chiefs.
When Mu Feng, Hu Xingcai and others arrived, the seven clan leaders opened and closed their eyes and looked at them.
Suddenly, the entire hall was filled with a vast and terrifying aura, as if a hundred thousand mountains were falling from the sky and were about to crush everyone present.
"Greetings to His Majesty the Dragon Emperor!"
Di Fu and Huo Lian stepped forward, knelt down on one knee, and bowed respectfully to the majestic Dragon Emperor on the throne.
Mu Feng, Hu Xingcai and Hei Zhixia also saluted in the same manner.
"This Dragon King is not simple! I'm afraid his cultivation level is at least half-step to that of a great saint, and he has already stood at the pinnacle of the Demon Heaven Realm!" Jiuyuan's voice rang in Mu Feng's mind.
Mu Feng could even hear the awe and fear in Jiuyuan's voice.
"Half-step Great Sage?" Mu Feng's pupils narrowed into needles. He didn't expect that the Dragon King in front of him was so powerful. No wonder the pressure on him was so great.
The Dragon King nodded lightly, looked at Difu, and said Huoyao: "Return to your position!"
"yes!"
Di Fu and Huo Yao flew up in the air and landed on the two vacant seats at the head of the Dragon Emperor.
Huxingcai and Black Xia both lowered their heads and were submissive. Facing the ruler of this dragon kingdom, they did not dare to make any mistakes.
The Dragon King's majestic and deep eyes fell on Hei Zhixia. He slowly said, "You are Hei Zhixia, right?"
"Hei Zhixia of the Black Dragon Clan pays homage to the Dragon King!" Hei Zhixia knelt on the ground devoutly and bowed three times and kowtowed to the Dragon King, his eyes full of respect.
The Dragon King nodded and said: "No courtesy! I already understand the affairs of the Black Flood Dragon Clan! I summoned you because I want to hear your detailed explanation of what happened to the Black Flood Dragon Clan!"
Mentioning the Black Flood Dragon Clan, Hei Zhixia's eyes turned red. She sadly recounted everything that happened to the Black Flood Dragon Clan, including how the Black Flood Dragon Tribe was exterminated.
The Dragon King was calm from beginning to end. He held the throne high, his expression full of majesty and depth, making it difficult to see what he was thinking.
After Black Zhixia finished telling everything about the Black Dragon Clan, the Dragon King remained calm, but the nine clan leaders sitting under him couldn't help it. They were all furious, with murderous intent in their eyes.
"What a Wutian organization! How dare you kill the descendants of my Dragon Clan indiscriminately? It seems that the Dragon Clan has not been around for a long time. The demon world has forgotten the supreme majesty of the Dragon Clan and is now riding on us!"
The leader of the Shanlong Clan suddenly slapped the table and stood up, roaring angrily, and clamoring to fight Wutian Organization. Shanhong, the leader of the Shanlong Clan, was a burly middle-aged man with broad shoulders and a strong body.
His muscles have clear lines, revealing the results of years of exercise, giving people an immovable look.
A sense of stability. His face is resolute, with obvious lines, and his skin is slightly rough due to the sun, with traces of time. His eyes are deep and lively, with subtle wrinkles at the corners. These wrinkles seem to tell his experience and
wisdom.
His eyebrows are thick and slightly rough, and his forehead is broad, showing his determination and perseverance.
"Yes! Your Majesty the Dragon Emperor, this revenge must be avenged. Our Dragon Clan has been hidden in the world for too long. It's time to come out and shock those little ones!"
The leader of the Thunder Dragon Clan, Lei Ting, also echoed his words. His voice was cold and contained endless killing intent. The leader of the Thunder Dragon Clan, Lei Ting, was an old man. He had silver-white hair and a thick silver-white beard, and blue eyes danced in his eyes.
She is of electric color, wearing an ankle-length dark blue robe with gold embroidery on it.
Thunder and lightning patterns, and the edges of his robe are decorated with exquisite gold edges, making him look solemn and gorgeous.
"Giggle! Your Majesty the Dragon Emperor, I also agree with the birth of the dragon clan. If we continue to hide in the world, all the descendants of the dragon clan in the outside world may be wiped out!" Feng Xiao, the leader of the Wind Dragon clan, said. Feng Xiao is a man who looks about thirty years old.
A beautiful woman, she has an proud appearance and still has charm. Her long hair is as smooth as a waterfall. The black luster has the charm of a mature woman. She gently brushes her shoulders, revealing an indescribable warmth.
And kind. Her eyes are deep and bright, and seem to contain endless stories. Every time she blinks, there is wisdom and beauty accumulated over the years.
Although Feng Xiao was smiling, her smile was extremely cold and full of murderous intent.
The other clan leaders also spoke one after another, and it was not difficult to hear their anger from their tone.
Mu Feng watched all this silently, and his eyes suddenly fell on a figure at the front of the nine clan heads.
This figure sat cross-legged with his eyes slightly closed. He was the only one among the nine patriarchs who remained silent, as if an old god was present.
This man looks to be over middle-aged, with an elegant and indifferent temperament all over his body, as if he is a scholar who stepped out of ancient books. His existence is like an ancient poem with a long charm. His hair has been dyed by the years.
Mature gray, but still neatly combed, revealing a kind of casual elegance. His eyes are deep and calm, like the lake in autumn.
The water is clear and deep, as if it can penetrate the hustle and bustle of the human heart.
Mu Feng quietly asked Hei Zhixia and then learned that this middle-aged scribe was Tianming, the leader of the Tianlong Clan.
Among the nine dragon clans in Wanlong Cave, the Tianlong clan is the most powerful one and the leader of the nine dragon clans. Tianming, the leader of the Tianlong clan, is the most powerful person in the Nine Dragons Kingdom after the Dragon Emperor. Apart from Tianlong,
Except for the dragon clan leader Tian Ming, the other eight clan clan leaders all expressed their own opinions, but they all had the same idea, that is, let the dragon clan be born to shock the world and destroy the Wutian organization.
!
"snort!"
Suddenly, a cold humming sound sounded, and the strong sound waves spread throughout the hall, causing the eight clan leaders who were chattering involuntarily to close their mouths and turn their heads to look at the Dragon King on the throne.
"Whether the Dragon Clan is born or not is not decided by you, nor by me, but by the ancestral precepts of our Dragon Clan! As a Dragon Clan, have you even forgotten the ancestral precepts?" the Dragon King said calmly.
The eight clan leaders smiled awkwardly, but they were submissive and looked like they were being scolded.
The Dragon King no longer paid attention to the clan leaders who had calmed down, and his penetrating gaze fell on Mu Feng and Hu Xingcai.
"Are you Hu Xingcai, the daughter of Hujiang? I heard that Hujiang has encountered an accident?" Dragon Emperor asked calmly.
Hu Xingcai sighed, nodded and said: "Your Majesty the Dragon Emperor, my father has indeed been killed! And it was my uncle Huben who caused all this. He defected to the Wutian Organization and became the canine tooth of the Wutian Organization!"
"Today's Ten Thousand Demons Mountain is not at all the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain of the past, but a group of three religions and nine streams, full of evil and filth. I hope His Majesty the Dragon Emperor will allow the Dragon Clan to be born and rid the demon world of cancer!"
The Dragon Emperor was noncommittal and did not respond to Hu Xingcai's request. Instead, he set his sights on Mu Feng.
He looked at Mu Feng repeatedly, and a pair of deep eyes actually bloomed with a golden light, which went away as quickly as it came.
But Mu Feng's heart was throbbing involuntarily, as if he had no secrets in front of the Dragon King, and he could see through it all.
"Oops! This old guy has such a keen sense of consciousness. He noticed the Wordless Golden Book and even sensed the fluctuations in my soul!"
In the wordless golden book, Jiuyuan was completely furious. He jumped three meters high and ran around in fear.
Mu Feng's heart was beating very fast, and cold sweat slowly broke out on his forehead. He didn't expect that the Dragon King was so powerful, and could actually read through the Wordless Golden Book at a glance and even sense the Nine Abyss.
This is not something ordinary people can do.
But what shocked Mu Feng was that the Dragon Emperor only looked at him for three breaths and then naturally looked away.
"Are you Mu Feng? Can you tell me more about the Wutian Organization? It seems that you are very familiar with the Wutian Organization. Have you ever dealt with them?" Dragon Emperor said calmly. Mu Feng breathed a sigh of relief, then
The feeling of being seen through finally disappeared. He thought for a moment and replied: "Back to Your Majesty! The Wutian Organization is an evil organization left by the Evil Lord of Shisha and the Demon. Its purpose is to resurrect the Demon, and even
Rescue the evil king of Shisha!"
As soon as he said this, Mu Feng found that the nine clan leaders and the Dragon Emperor were all extremely calm. Apparently they should have learned about the Wutian organization from Huoyao and Difu!
"Answer my second question! Have you dealt with them? And why are you so familiar with Wutian Organization?" Dragon Emperor asked calmly. Mu Feng thought about it, made up a random lie, and said, "Because Wutian Organization
The Tian organization and I have a sworn hatred. They killed my family and friends, and caused my family to be destroyed. I want the Wutian organization to pay the price and destroy them.
Since I have been targeting the Wutian Organization, I also have a deep understanding of the Wutian Organization!"
"That's a good reason!" The Dragon King nodded slightly and continued: "Okay, I already understand everything that needs to be understood. Please go away!"
After saying that, the Dragon King stood up, his whole body was filled with brilliance, and disappeared into the main hall.
The nine clan leaders looked at each other, a little confused. They didn't understand what the Dragon King meant.
"Let's go! Now that Lord Dragon King understands the situation, he will naturally make a decision! We just need to go back and wait for orders!"
Tianming, the leader of the Tianlong clan, patted his clothes, looked at the other clan leaders, and after speaking slowly, he took the lead to leave the Nine Dragons Temple.
Seeing this, the other clan leaders had no choice but to leave.
"Zhi Xia! You and your friends come to live in our Earth Dragon Tribe first! When there is news from His Majesty the Dragon King, I will inform you as soon as possible!" Di Fu, the chief of the Earth Dragon Tribe, walked over quickly and smiled at him.
Black Summer Road.
"Aunt Fu! I'm really troubling you!" Hei Zhixia said in fear.
"What's the trouble? Your father is my best friend. Since you've come to my territory, treat this place as your own. You're welcome!" Difu said enthusiastically.
Soon, the Nine Dragons Temple was empty of people, but what they didn't know was that deep in the Nine Dragons Temple, the Dragon King silently came to an ancient teleportation array.
At this moment, the ancient teleportation array was blooming with dazzling brilliance, and then four majestic figures appeared in this brilliance.
Of these four people, one was a Taoist priest and the other was a monk. However, the Taoist priest and the monk were dressed in tatters. They did not look like serious Taoist priests and monks, but more like two beggars.
The other two people, one is a kind-hearted old man, and the other is a beautiful woman who has attracted the attention of the country.
The Dragon King looked at the four people in front of him with a cold expression, and said: "The four of you tried every possible means to lure the people who should be catastrophic to the Ten Thousand Dragons Cave. What is your purpose?"
"Amitabha! Your Majesty, the Dragon Emperor, are you joking? What do you mean by someone who deserves to be robbed? What do you mean by being brought to you? Don't grab the shit basin!" Monk Shi smiled and told the lie without even writing a draft.
"I really don't understand what His Majesty the Dragon Emperor said. This is the first time I've heard of the Ying Jie people!" Taoist Xu chuckled, embarrassed but not impolite.
Master and Mu Duanqiu were quite embarrassed and stood aside silently without saying anything.
"Hmph! You two guys are the worst. One of you is cultivating Taoism to the point of a dog's belly, and the other is cultivating Buddhism and you are full of lies. You are really embarrassing to Taoism and Buddhism!" Dragon King complained unhappily.
Taoist Xu and Monk Shi looked at each other and burst into laughter.
The master looked solemn and said: "Dragon King! You should also know our temperament. We will never disturb your dragon clan unless it is absolutely necessary! Now that we have found you, we are naturally extremely anxious!"
The Dragon King looked at the Master silently, waiting for the latter's next words.
"The seal of the Evil Lord Shicha has been broken..." The master's next words completely shocked the Dragon King.