There are a lot of people in the town, some have dragon heads and human bodies, and some have dragon bodies and human heads, but no matter how they look, they all have a green cluster on their heads.
But in this town, the rules of gravity have actually disappeared.
"Please follow me." The dragon-headed man who led the way turned around and said, leading Ling Han and the four of them into the town.
The entry of these four outsiders did not cause any sensation. The townspeople continued to go about their own business, seemingly unaware that several "monsters" had entered here.
Walking all the way to the center of the town, there is a temple made entirely of wood. There is a green statue on the top that spans the entire temple. The dragon's beard is so lifelike that it seems to be fluttering in the breeze.
"Please." The dragon-headed man continued to lead the way, leading Ling Han and the four of them to the courtyard of the temple, and then asked them to stop. "Please sit down for a moment and let me ask the elders to come out."
The four of them, Ling Han, all had an inexplicable feeling. They were invited over by someone they didn't know, and they didn't even tell them anything. Monk Zhang Er was confused by everyone.
After a while, the dragon-headed man from earlier came back, but he was following an old man.
This old man has the head of a dragon and the body of a dragon. He has a bald head and is no longer green, but his eyebrows and beard are still green, so he still cannot escape his life of green.
"Old man Naxu." The old man showed a smile, his eyes were shining, exuding terrible pressure.
This is a powerful person, and he should be an existence in the Ascension Source Realm. Ling Han can roughly judge it.
"I've met senior." Ling Han and the four of them bowed and saluted.
Naxu raised his hand and said: "It's the day when the Secret Realm of Hundred Dragons opens again. I have been waiting for this day for a long time."
"May I ask, senior, what was your order when you summoned us here?" Ling Han asked.
Just as Naxu was about to speak, he saw another old monk coming over, and his brows immediately frowned.
"Amitabha!" The old monk announced the Buddha's name, which made everyone's ears roar and almost fainted.
This old monk is also very powerful.
"Old Monk Nakong." The second old monk smiled at Ling Han and the others, "I want to seek a favor from the four donors."
"Four little donors, it's better to have this good relationship with Lao Na!" Naxu also spoke quickly, as if I would lose if I didn't say anything.
The four of them, Ling Han, looked at each other in confusion, even more confused as to what was going on.
"Forge a good relationship with Lao Na, and Lao Na can triple the benefits when you get the Hundred Dragon Infusion." Nakong said.
"I promise you that we can improve it four times!" Naxu was not to be outdone.
"Five times!"
"Six times!"
The two old monks immediately became red-faced and almost fought.
Ling Han and the other four were even more confused. Is this an attempt to coax?
"I dare to ask you two seniors, what does forming a good relationship mean?" Ling Han asked.
While the two old monks were arguing, they were explaining to Ling Han. They usually quarreled for three sentences and then said the next one. When these sporadic sentences were put together, Ling Han and the four finally understood what was going on.
This town is called Qinglong Town. Everyone has the blood of the Dragon Clan, but they have been trapped on this Dragon Mountain for generations and cannot leave.
No one knows why. Anyway, they will lose all their cultivation as soon as they reach the mountain, and then their life span will be exhausted and they will die without any illness.
There is only one solution, and that is to open the Hundred Dragons Secret Realm once in a billion years.
There are seven tribes in Qinglong Town. During the opening of the Hundred Dragons Secret Realm, there will be a competition among the seven tribes. Whoever comes first can get a dragon ball from the Dragon Temple. Collect all 9990 tribes.
Nine dragon balls can summon the dragon and bring the whole clan out of the secret realm of hundreds of dragons alive.
The candidates competing must be outsiders.
Therefore, there was competition between Nakong and Naxu before. The so-called good relationship was to sign an agreement with their tribe and fight for them during this period.
As time goes by, the dragon balls collected by the seven major tribes are getting closer and closer to the required number. The tribes of Nakong and Naxu have received the least dragon balls, so they are also the most anxious and eager to win.
Go up to the five major tribes above.
Are they afraid that if there is only one chance to leave?
No one wants to be trapped on this Dragon Mountain forever.
Both Nakong and Naxu offered a very high price, hoping that Ling Han and the four of them could join their tribe. Regardless of the strength of the four Ling Hans, one more person would always have more strength.
Ling Han did not make a hasty decision, but decided to wait and see first. He could not just agree rashly after hearing what others said.
What if this fight is extremely dangerous and people die at every turn?
You have to understand it clearly first.
Although Naxu and Nakong were anxious, they had no choice but to arrange for the four of them to stay. However, they each sent eloquent people from their tribes to continue to lobby Ling Han and the four.
All outsiders were arranged to live in the temple. There was a huge courtyard specially designed to accommodate them. The rules of space were used. It didn't look big on the outside, but it was a unique place inside.
Therefore, from the outside, a wall with doors mounted on it looks extremely dense and ugly.
There were many people stopping outside, discussing something with each other.
"New here?" Someone saw Ling Han.
"Newcomer, come here!" A young man in purple clothes immediately shouted to Ling Han and the others with a strong commanding tone.
Ling Han just looked at him lightly and said, "Didn't your parents teach you how to speak human language?"
The young man in purple clothes was so angry that his eyes burst into flames, and he was about to rush towards Ling Han.
"Brother Bao, calm down! Calm down!" Someone on the side quickly persuaded him and grabbed the young man in purple tightly.
"Let me go, I want to teach this guy a lesson!" The young man in purple struggled hard, looking very angry.
Ling Han chuckled, and used his right fist to blast forward.
Bang, the endless rules fluttered, shocking the stars.
After this blow, everyone looked sideways at Ling Han.
So strong!
It's obviously just Yang Soul, but its combat power is so powerful that it has reached the peak of Earth Soul! No, it has even reached the level of Heaven Soul, the early stage of Heaven Soul.
The young man in purple opened his mouth wide, but did not make a single sound, his expression was a little funny.
"Let me go, let me go!" After being stunned for a moment, he shouted again.
The man next to him said he was innocent because he had forgotten to catch the young man in purple because he was so surprised. So where did you start from saying "let me go"?
Obviously, the young man in purple was afraid of Ling Han, but it was a loss of face to stop all activities, so he had no choice but to show off by shouting.
Ling Han smiled and showed his fist at the young man in purple.
"Brother!" The young man in purple immediately rushed over and grabbed Ling Han's fist, "You are my biological brother, and I finally found you!" His face was full of excitement.
Damn, this guy is too shameless.
Ling Han shook his head and said, "Why did you ask me to come over?"
"Well, brother, we plan to all join one tribe. In this case, we can easily win without any losses." The young man in purple had a flattering look on his face.