"I am originally a descendant of the True Dragon Saint. Unfortunately, not to mention my complicated bloodline, my real body is from the lowest flying fish clan in the South Sea Tribe. Although I have worked hard to cultivate with the True Dragon bloodline and become a Dragon Court Guard, I still cannot be recognized.
, even though I have been given the surname Ao!"
Ao Shun eloquently explained its origin.
Wu Ming did not interrupt and remained a qualified listener.
Speaking of which, Ao Shun is relatively miserable. He is just a descendant of a true dragon who had a whim or drunken sexual intercourse. He received a great fortune in his early years, but was taken away by his father and given to his half-brother.
His mother's brother, and he got the opportunity to enter the Dragon Guard.
After unremitting efforts, he finally became a true Dragon Guard, and the brother who got his chance had already achieved the pinnacle of the emperor's career. And with that chance of the holy way, he was now the master of a territorial sea, and his subordinates were only emperors.
Dozens of people, the situation is very different!
Ao Shun was unwilling to give in, let alone die!
"You seem to like human culture very much?"
After he finished speaking, Wu Ming asked again.
"The inheritance I received is the legacy of a human race semi-saint from the Middle Ages!"
Ao Shun said calmly.
"That's not enough for me to keep you alive!"
Wu Ming shook his head indifferently.
"I was fortunate enough to join the Longting Imperial Guard. I once heard a legend by chance. I thought it was just nonsense, but I heard it from Emperor Hai Tuo before and was convinced that it was true!"
Ao Shun suddenly raised his head and hissed, "If you promise to save my life, I will have no reservations. You don't need to look at Emperor Haituo, he will definitely not know as much detail as I do."
"Can!"
Wu Mingyang pondered for a moment and nodded slightly.
"The reason why you were hunted down by the senior officials of Sihai and Liangjiang Dragon Palaces was not because you wantonly slaughtered the Dragon Clan's followers or dragons. Even if you killed two real dragons, it only made the Dragon Clan displeased. The real reason was... you were given the Dragon Seal.
The little princess of the East China Sea!"
Ao Shun Ding looked at Wu Ming for a while, but surprisingly did not make him swear, and said quietly, "It is said that this little princess is the reincarnation of the ancient Dragon Saint, and she has a secret that is so great that the dragon clan is afraid that the secret will be leaked, so they decided to
Before he awakens from enlightenment, completely remove his wings!"
"This is wrong!"
Wu Ming frowned and said suspiciously, "If that's the case, you can try your best to make friends, and you can get his full help. We are a family, why do you need such trouble?"
The little princess of the East China Sea is naturally Yu Linglong. She doesn’t even know her name so far. It is said that she was banned from speaking by the Dragon Clan. Anyone who speaks her name will be killed by the Dragon Festival Order even if they are hundreds of millions of miles apart!
He had inquired in many ways before without success, and then he gradually felt that this woman was indeed very secretive.
"The lifespan of your race is too short. Even the saints only live for a mere thousand years. However, the emperors of our race often live for thousands of years. The longest-lived saint can even live forever!"
Ao Shun shook his head, hesitating in his eyes, "There are many secrets that even the holy temples don't know about, but there are many concrete records in the inheritance of my demon clan. I don't know what secrets there are in that little princess. I just
Knowing that it is related to the survival of China, the rise and fall of the dragon clan, it seems... it seems to be related to the road to heaven that has been cut off since ancient times!"
"What?"
Wu Ming's pupils shrank and he stood up in a state of confusion.
This is not the first time I have heard about the Heavenly Road. According to what Ku Ye said at the beginning, this Heavenly Road is a space passage leading to the outside of China!
Many powerful people before the Middle Ages have long since disappeared or died. It is said that they all came into being because of this journey to heaven. The forbidden existence in the Middle Tang Dynasty even fell on the road to heaven.
It's said to be a road to heaven, but it's more like a dead end!
But even so, countless powerful people throughout the ages still flock to it because this road symbolizes hope. Only by going out can we find a broader road!
Because all powerful people believe that the saint is not the strongest existence, and the frequent invasions of demons from outside the territory prove it, because the saint is incapable of opening the passage between the two worlds!
"Say her name!"
Wu Ming pondered for a long time and said.
"No, I can't say that. Although not many people from the Shui Tribe know her name, they have all been given a gag order. I only accidentally learned that if I tell her name, I will definitely die!"
Ao Shun struggled.
"You may not die if you tell me. Don't forget where this is. But if you don't tell me, how will I know whether what you say is true or false?"
Wu Ming said coldly.
"You you..."
Ao Shun was extremely angry, but looking at Wu Ming's expressionless face, he knew he couldn't hide, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Her... her name is... Ao Yun... Ao Yunchan!"
Boom!
Before he finished speaking, a golden-red lightning suddenly flashed across the sky that was already covered with dark clouds, as if a huge gap had opened in the sky and earth, from which a terrifying and unbridled force containing the power of the wrath of heaven was released, rushing towards Ao Shun.
Come.
"No……"
Ao Shun was trembling all over, horrified to the extreme, and his whole body was filled with silvery red blood mist.
"Wu Ming, the envoy of Longxiang, please ask for the order of Dragon Festival and give me a face... uh!"
Wu Ming's eyes were sharp and his senses were even more acute. He instantly noticed the Dragon Festival Order that he had lost contact with for a long time, and immediately raised his left hand to activate the Dragon Xiang Seal.
But before he could finish speaking, the power fell like rain, covering Ao Shun's whole body. Blood-golden brilliance evaporated like mist, exuding a faint dragon power. It was the power of his dragon bloodline!
"ah!"
Ao Shun wailed miserably and curled up. His silver scales, which were extremely dark, seemed to have lost all their vitality and turned into the color of gray rocks. There were even cracks, as if he had entered his twilight years in an instant!
hold head high!
The majestic dragon's roar rolled like thunder, and on the top of the sky, a golden dragon shadow flashed across the dark clouds, as if it spanned thousands of miles, and disappeared without a trace in an instant!
"I...I'm not dead?"
After almost dying, Ao Shun was so dignified that he choked and cried.
"Haha, I didn't expect that the Dragon Festival Order would actually give face!"
Wu Ming rubbed his chin and smiled meaningfully.
"You...you deliberately asked me to break the ban and trigger the Dragon Festival Order, so that you could break the connection between you and the Dragon Order from the Four Seas and Liangjiang Dragon Palace?"
Ao Shun realized later and said blankly.
"Now I kind of believe that you really like humanistic inheritance, which is quite different from other demon clans!"
Wu Ming smiled and nodded, acquiescing.
"You are so cruel!"
Ao Shun smiled miserably and lay on the ground as weak as mud. His aura, which was about to reach its peak, suddenly weakened by more than half, and soon fell to around the second level, and even continued to decline.
Wu Ming ignored it, shook his hands and took away the chains that bound Emperor Haituo, and placed the dragon beads in front of him.
"You...what did you do?"
Emperor Haituo was almost frightened, but when he saw the dragon bead, he shrank into a ball and said in horror, "What do you want to do? You said you would let me go..."
"I just promised not to punish him with soul-burning punishment!"
Wu Ming smiled calmly and pointed at the dragon bead.
hold head high!
The mini dragon let out a faint dragon roar, and colorful gray light emerged, continuously absorbing the poison that had already entered his bones from its body. Emperor Hai Tuo was unable to resist at all, and even the demon elixir was corroded, and all the power was lost in the dragon bead.
Although the Poison Dragon Emperor is not around, how can Wu Ming not bring some poison to defend himself? Although it is not as flexible as the Poison Dragon Emperor, it is still very convenient to mobilize and transform with the soul thoughts left behind, just like now.
Soon, Emperor Haituo died, and only the Demon Emperor was left, locked by the Demon Suppressing Nail, struggling endlessly, and cursed viciously.
Buzz!
Wu Ming mobilized the Soul Seal Jue and stroked the dragon bead point by point. The dragon bead split into two parts and turned jade-colored, just like the most flawless flesh jade. It flew towards Xuangui and Ao Shun respectively.
"Haha, you are really ruthless, just like the rumors say!"
Ao Shun knew that he was going to die, so he swallowed the meat jade as big as a fingernail without hesitation, but he was almost exploded by the terrifying power. He hurriedly mobilized the demon power to refine it, and then he discovered that the meat jade contained terrifying and boundless vitality.
!
After only 10% refining, the broken scales on its body recovered. After 30%, it turned gray and white into silver. After all the refining, jade-colored lines appeared on the silver, which was beautiful. Although its aura was not completely restored, it was stable.
Stop at the Three Realms Emperor!
roar!
The Black Turtle hesitated for a moment, then his eyes of ice and fire swept across Ao Shun, whose aura had changed greatly. After opening his mouth to swallow, he let out a heaven-shaking roar of great relief, and the torn back carapace recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The Poisonous Dragon Emperor is a different species from heaven and earth. Its poisonous transformation between life and death is the nemesis of flesh and blood creatures in heaven and earth. The life force transformed after poisoning the three emperors to death, even if nearly half of them are dissipated, is enough to help them recover from their injuries!
However, the Poison Dragon King himself could only use this ability a few times in a short period of time. Wu Ming used the power of the soul seal to forcefully reverse it, but it was only once.
"The Dragon Festival Order has stripped away all the South China Sea marks on your body. Although the true dragon bloodline is strong, the most important thing is your own efforts. As long as you practice hard from now on, what you lost will eventually come back!"
Wu Ming said calmly and flew straight towards the black turtle.
roar!
The black turtle lowered his head and growled, shaking his head. He was no longer fearful and alert before, but still showed a trace of alienation.
"Ancestor Xuan Sheng has a great kindness to me. Your bloodline should be the same as that of his old man. It's a pity that you are trapped in this hollow island and have no chance to go further!"
Wu Ming came closer, touched his heart with his empty hand, and the dragon's clothes flew out again. All the objects inside were put into several large rings or bracelets.
A black jade the size of a palm
Golden Turtle, "This treasure is a legacy given by the ancestors. It has the ability to conceal the secrets of heaven. It is enough to help you isolate the world from the evil energy in your blood and open up your spiritual wisdom. If possible, go to the outside world to find opportunities. Maybe you
I have another day to see you again!"
"What?"
Ao Shun was still trying to figure out what Wu Ming had said, but he was shocked when he heard this.
Even though they are hundreds of millions of miles apart, the Nanhai tribe all know that the reason why Wu Ming was able to rise from humble beginnings is inseparable from the powerful Xuan Sheng Ancestor in China, and the biggest connection between the two is this dragon robe!
roar!
The black turtle stared at Wu Ming for a while, opened his mouth and swallowed the dragon robe, looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, then slowly submerged into the ice.
"Dragon envoy, please stay!"
Seeing Wu Ming turning around and about to leave, Ao Shun's eyes flashed, he struggled for a moment, flew forward and crawled to the ground, "The little demon has now turned its back on the South China Sea. There is almost no place in the world. Please take care of it!"
"That's fine!"
Wu Ming nodded slightly, glanced deeply at the silver scales around his body and said, "From now on, you are my silver-winged yaksha!"