The Qinglong people regarded him as a pawn of Xuanwu and others, that's why they were so angry.
Now I don't want to explain anything to Xiao Yu and the two of them, I just want to deal with them here.
When the white-bearded old man appeared here, three other old men came.
Four old men were sitting cross-legged under the altar. Each of them had a very strong aura and had reached the level of immortal cultivation.
There are four immortals at once. This Qinglong clan is worthy of being the benchmark in the demon world.
"As a member of the Qinglong clan, you have been living abroad for many years. You don't want to return to the clan and serve, but instead become the eagle dog of the demon clan. This really disappoints us.
Now I'll give you a chance to explain. If it makes sense, I, the Qinglong clan, will accept you.
If it doesn't make sense, this trapped dragon pillar will be your final destination."
The white-bearded old man who first met Xiao Yu and the others said calmly.
Qinglong looked at the four old men in front of him with complicated expressions.
Now that he has obtained the memory of the Qinglong Clan Chief, he naturally knows who these four old men are.
Time passes easily in the mountains, but the world has been prosperous for thousands of years.
Over the course of a thousand years, the four elders of the dragon clan who were brothers to the Qinglong clan leader have all reached their twilight years.
"Qinglong, I have met a few martial uncles."
Qinglong did not speak, but knelt down directly and kowtowed to several old men.
The sound of "Uncle Master" made the four old men open their eyes at the same time. They looked at each other, and they were all a little confused.
After Qinglong bowed three times in succession, he knelt on the ground and said:
“Thousands of years of wind and cloud have fallen, but the bones are buried and the soul remains.
When Long Feng fell to the ground, there were no worshipers."
As soon as these four sentences came out, the old men's bodies trembled, and then they all stood up.
"Bone Burial Ground, Longfeng?"
One of the old men said in surprise.
Longfeng is the name of the old patriarch of Qinglong, which Qinglong only learned later.
"Boy, who are you?"
The four old men moved closer to Qinglong step by step, their faces becoming a little excited.
"Uncle Master, Qinglong is the successor to the clan leader of Senior Longfeng."
Qinglong was a little excited at this time, as if he had seen a relative.
As the voice fell, the Dragon-Slaying Sword above Qinglong's head quickly condensed, and an extremely ancient and vicissitudes of breath came from the Dragon-Slaying Sword. The expressions of the Qinglong disciples who were watching the excitement suddenly changed, and then they quickly stepped back.
The four elders also stopped at this time. They all looked at the dragon-slaying sword above Qinglong's head in shock, and their bodies began to tremble.
"Longfeng, after a thousand years, you finally sent the successor.
It’s been a thousand years, and I’m finally back.”
The four old men murmured to themselves and actually stood there crying softly.
Others don't know what the Dragon-Slaying Sword means to the Dragon Clan. It is the spiritual symbol of everyone in the Dragon Clan and is where their souls lie.
The dragon clan does not have a dragon-slaying sword, just like a person has no soul and food has no taste.
For thousands of years, the strong men of the Dragon Clan have been asking around for the whereabouts of the Dragon-Slaying Sword, but there has been no news.
But he didn't expect that today he would come to his door on his own initiative, and he was also the successor personally chosen by the former clan leader.
"The Dragon-Slaying Sword is actually a Dragon-Slaying Sword.
Haha, the Dragon-Slaying Sword is back, and our dragon clan is bound to rise again."
When the other generals around heard the name of Dragon-Slaying Sword, they were all ecstatic, as if they had reached the age of hope.
"Child, get up, get up quickly."
Long Chen wiped his eyes and stepped forward to help Qinglong up, but he didn't want to be held back by another person.
"Don't worry, the Supreme Patriarch hasn't come yet, please wait."
The person who grabbed Long Chen was a fat old man named Long Kui, who was also the brother of the old patriarch.
They had a very good relationship before, so Qinglong took out the Dragon-Slaying Sword in front of them.
Hearing what the fat old man said, Long Chen couldn't help but frown, and then looked at Qinglong.
"Get up first, the Qinglong clan still has an ancestor whose cultivation is at the peak of a heavenly being.
But his grandson is now the leader of the Dragon Clan, and there might be a fight when you meet later, so be more careful."
Long Chen's lips moved slightly and he sent a message to Qinglong.
"Yes, thank you uncle for informing me."
In fact, Qinglong didn't know what to call these four old men, so he just called them uncle. After all, he had received the inheritance from the Qinglong clan leader, just like a master.
Qinglong received the initial recognition, and Xiao Yu was naturally treated politely and was arranged to sit aside, and was also treated with some spiritual fruits.
Sure enough, as Long Chen expected, after more than ten minutes, a middle-aged man and an old man fell from the sky.
"I've met the Supreme Elder, I've met the clan leader."
All the disciples of the Qinglong tribe around them quickly bowed and saluted the two of them, even the four old men did the same, but Xiao Yu and Qinglong only nodded slightly.
The Supreme Elder was not tall, somewhat thin, with white beard and hair. He was wearing a white robe. He looked like an immortal and had a noble demeanor.
The middle-aged man called the patriarch is very strong and looks like an iron tower from a distance, giving people a very strong sense of oppression.
"The Supreme Elder, the successor of Long Feng is here, and he is that boy."
Long Chen came to the Supreme Elder with some excitement and said with a smile on his face.
"Long Feng?"
Hearing the word "Long Feng", the old man was also startled, and then turned back to look at Qinglong.
Seeing this, Qinglong hurriedly cupped his fists and saluted.
This is a genuine peak-level immortal. If he and Xiao Yu join forces, they may not even be able to touch each other's fingers.
"He does have the aura of dragon wind on him. Not only that, I can also feel the aura of the poisonous dragon. Boy, am I right?"
The old man looked at Qinglong with a smile, as if he didn't have much malice.
"The Supreme Elder has a sharp eye, and it is indeed the breath of a poisonous dragon."
Qinglong didn't deny it, because it was useless to deny it. He couldn't hide it from the other party, so he might as well tell the truth.
"Very well, our Qinglong clan has not had a true clan leader for thousands of years.
However, our Qinglong clan now has a clan leader, are you here to seize the throne?"
The Supreme Elder's words were like a fuse, freezing the atmosphere in the room instantly.
The four old men also frowned at this time, as if things did not go as they expected.
"Tai Shang Elder, the Qinglong Clan has a rule since ancient times. Anyone who obtains the Dragon Slaying Sword will be the leader of our Qinglong Clan.
Although Chief Longtian is powerful, he does not have a dragon-slaying sword, which is inconsistent with legal principles."
Long Chen started to talk to Qinglong, after all, he had the best relationship with the old Qinglong clan leader.
"Then what's the problem? Kill this kid and pick out his dragon bones. Then you can have a dragon-slaying sword?"
The Supreme Elder smiled and said something that made everyone marvel.
Xiao Yu and Qinglong were also horrified to the extreme. They did not expect that they would be threatened by a peak immortal as soon as they arrived here.
Not only Qinglong and Xiao Yu, but also the disciples of the Dragon Clan were a little shocked at this time.
In their eyes, the Supreme Elder was a god-like existence, but the fact that the other party said such words in front of them really made them a little disappointed.
"Haha, I have a good nature and I haven't been scared out of my mind yet.
The dragon-slaying sword is made by will, if you shave off your dragon bones, the dragon sword will automatically dissipate."
Seeing that Qinglong was not afraid, the Supreme Elder smiled and then looked at the current clan leader beside him.
"Long Tian, you are the current leader of the Qinglong Clan, what do you think we should do about this matter?"
Long Tian was the grandson of the Supreme Elder, and the other party seemed to be more upright, so he only answered with a few simple words.
"The strong can stay."
The major races decide everything based on their strength, and it is the same in the Qinglong Clan. Whoever has the strength will be the leader of the Qinglong Clan, and the weak will automatically give up.
