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Chapter 5205 A pair of keels

Chixianzao and Old Man Gourd couldn't help it and came down anyway.

"Thank you, brother, you're okay!"

"Then why didn't you reply when we called you?"

The two looked at Mu Yun with reproachful expressions on their faces.

Mu Yun, however, was too lazy to deal with the two old bastards.

"Thank you, brother, did you find anything?"

Old Man Calabash rubbed his hands and chuckled.

Mu Yun shook his head.

"No?"

Old Man Calabash had a suspicious expression on his face.

It was definitely impossible! So Old Man Calabash immediately started searching.

Soon, Old Man Gourd also discovered some Taoist artifacts, alchemy methods, Taoist tactics, etc., almost all of which were at the first-grade level.

But Old Man Calabash has never been picky, so he took it all in.

Mu Yun also began to search.

Chi Xianyu followed the two of them, looking like a master from this world.

"Old Calabash, Brother Xie is the master of the pavilion. He is responsible for the development of the pavilion. I can use these first-grade Taoist tools and Taoist elixirs."

"You old guy, let alone the Tao Sea God Realm, a first-grade Tao Jue Tao Alchemy Taoist weapon, are you still so eager for it?"

But Old Calabash sighed and cursed: "You know nothing, just stop beeping if you don't want to."

The three of them searched all the way, heading deeper.

Until eventually, there was nothing good left in the attic palaces at the back except some furniture.

The three of them were here underground, continuing to go deeper along the half-cut palace attic... "The Ping clan was also the largest clan back then. How come they were destroyed?"

Old Man Calabash sighed: "I wonder if there is still a Taoist Heavenly Lord alive."

"you shut up."

Mu Yun cursed, "Aren't you afraid of death?"

The land of Cangzhou.

There are living Taoist Heavenly Lords in all major forbidden places and historic sites, such as Hoshitang, Amaterasu Sword Sect, and Cangtian Sect.

If there is one in this Pingwang historic site... then it will really stir up a hornet's nest.

Mu Yun doesn't think his luck is so good every time.

If you were really targeted by the Taoist Heavenly Lord, you wouldn’t know how you would die! Old Man Calabash looked at Chixian and asked, “Aren’t you from Pingzhou?

He said, in the Pingzhou Ping clan, besides Lord Pingling, who else had any other important figures in the past?"

Chi Xianyu muttered: "It's been so many years, who knows."

"Useless things."

"You..." Chixian snorted, "I do know a little bit."

"For example, in the Ping clan, King Ping is very important, and several of his brothers and sisters are also important figures in the Taoist government."

"Ping Lingfeng, Ping Haotian, Ping Wenqing, Ping Jianqing, Ping Yunxiao..." "These are also the pillars of the Ping clan."

Old Man Calabash said with a smile: "Then how did the Ping clan be destroyed?"

"Of course it's the battle between the Eighteen God-Emperors!"

Chixianzhao said matter-of-factly: "A hundred million years ago, the Eighteen Divine Emperors fought against each other and the Yuan Yuan disaster began. Which side can survive the disaster?"

"All Taoist heavenly kings must participate in the war."

"Alas..." Chi Xianzhao sighed: "That battle was really... what it means that everyone under the God-Emperor is just an ant. That really demonstrated it vividly."

Mu Yun and Old Man Calabash nodded in succession.

The impact of the Yuan Dynasty disaster was really too great.

The great world of Qiankun and the worlds of the great god-emperors collapsed one after another.

A hundred million years long.

The new world has just come together again.

The great God-Emperors, the Wutian Ones, and the supreme masters of the Wutian Realm are dying and being injured. Even now, the great God-Emperors are not at their peak.

However, the creatures in the new world are all guessing and imagining... what if, in the new world, under the new heaven and earth.

The Eighteen God Emperors have returned to their peak.

Then...will the second war of the Eighteen God-Emperors begin?

At that time, they... will become like ants again, unable to control their own life or death.

"We don't have the final say in many things!"

Chi Xian smiled and said: "No matter if the sun and the moon collapse, and the mountains and rivers overturn, at least you are still alive now, so you have to think about rising and becoming strong."

"Only in this way, if a war breaks out again, the possibility of survival will be greater!"

Old Man Calabash chuckled and said, "Just forget it, you have no fighting spirit."

"As long as you have the fighting spirit, you will be there!"

If two people can't get along with each other, they will immediately quarrel.

"stop fighting!"

Suddenly, Mu Yun said: "Listen!"

Chixianzao and Old Man Gourd stopped one after another.

Ahead, between the foundations of the endless and empty attic palace, faint whimpering sounds could be heard.

"What is this sound?"

"I don't know, like the sound of wind?"

The three of them moved forward cautiously.

Within a dozen miles, a deep pit appeared behind a palace.

And in the deep pit, there was a divine dragon lying down! However, only the skeleton of the divine dragon was left.

Even so, the skeleton lying in the deep pit seemed to be thousands of feet long.

The dragon's head is now resting on the edge of the pit, which is a hundred feet high.

"Dead dragon!"

Old Man Calabash looked at the dragon bone and almost jumped up with excitement.

As one of the ten ancient divine tribes, the Shenlong tribe was extremely powerful in the past.

The Dragon Clan.

There are thousands of branches.

When scattered, it is a sky full of stars; when gathered, it is a ball of fire.

Old Man Calabash approached the keel and carefully scraped off some powder.

After taking out some gadgets and tinkering with them for a long time, Old Man Calabash exclaimed: "This is a divine dragon whose strength has reached the peak of the Tao Wen Shi Fang Realm. It should be of the ancient flame dragon lineage."

"Ancient Flame Dragon?"

Mu Yun was stunned.

"What's wrong?"

Chixianzao and Old Man Calabash both looked at Muyun curiously.

Mu Yun shook his head and said nothing.

In the world of Canglan in the past.

The dragon clan also has hundreds of branches in the dragon world.

The most powerful are the ten dragon clans.

Colorful Heavenly Dragon, Five-clawed Golden Dragon, Taixu Dark Dragon, Nine Nether Yin Dragon, Sea-Shaking Dragon, Taichu Bone Dragon, Blood-Transformed Demonic Dragon, Ancient Flame Dragon, Purgatory Dragon and Abyss Dark Dragon.

Among them is the Ancient Flame Dragon.

At that time, Mu Yun only felt that the ten dragon clans were already extremely powerful and terrifying existences.

Now the vision is different and the understanding is also different.

Canglan World is more like a smaller version of the Qiankun World created by Li Canglan.

At that time, there was a great battle between Canglan and Canglan.

People from major tribes such as the Dragon Clan, Phoenix Clan, Titan Clan, etc. were all led away by the real gods of the new world.

They have established their talents in the world of Canglan. Those tribesmen who leave Canglan and arrive in the new world will definitely become extremely terrifying existences.

He has many old friends among the ten major dragon clans.

Xie Qing and Cai Weiwei, these two people are undoubtedly the most important to him.

Now, thousands of years have passed, and I don’t know what is happening to them now.

Are you used to and adapted to the new world?

"The Ancient Flame Dragon Clan was equally powerful in the prehistoric period. It is considered extremely powerful in all branches of the Divine Dragon Clan."

Chixianzhao smiled at this time and said: "This is an ancient flame dragon at the peak level of Tao Wen Shi Fang Realm. The three of us...are divided?"


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