The dark jade-colored light and shadow flickered, as if passing through layers of mirrors. Double images flashed from the void, and finally overlapped in front. After another infinite stretch, countless double images flashed out, and finally returned to one place, revealing a series of double images.
Among the tall figures, one unusually short and thin figure stood out, it was Wu Ming.
"As expected of our clan's Dragon Sword Envoy, this Dragon Realm barrier, even if it is the Dragon Saint's heritage and has not mastered the secret method, if you want to forcefully pass through it, you will need the emperor to use all his strength, but you only need to activate the Dragon Sword Seal.
, This is a sign of approval by the sage’s will.”
Ao Kuan praised.
"The elder praises you!"
Wu Ming humbly held up his hands, looked around, and then changed the subject, "Besides Longjing communicating with various ministries, are there any other entrances and exits?"
"have!"
Ao Zhan nodded slightly and said with complicated eyes, "In fact, the various spaces are not cages. The real cage is the wind and ghosts outside, the Tianque Tower. We can leave at any time, but we cannot adapt to the outside environment, especially the resentful spirits.
If you feed on the flesh and blood of living beings, you will not easily pass through the Dragon Realm barrier to go elsewhere if you don't have to."
Wu Ming suddenly realized that this made sense.
After the death of the true dragon and half-saint, he used the power of the holy way to fuse his own bones and the unknown heavy treasure to create this space, which can block the entry of foreign objects from the outside, but does not prevent the creatures inside from leaving.
Of course, the premise is to obtain the approval of his remaining will. If he breaks in by force, he will definitely be suppressed.
The elders were as kind as the old man next door. They introduced the situation in Longjing with gentle words. Then they saw another clan elder took out a rare treasure made from bones. After making some kneading and connecting the dots, an abnormal light flashed on it.
The mysterious runes turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the dark space, leaving behind extremely obscure but extremely obvious fluctuations.
"Walk!"
The elders protected Wu Ming and disappeared into it quickly. When he reappeared, it was already another space similar to the one before. Without stopping, another clan elder did the same thing again.
After doing this three times, the elders and Wu Ming appeared in a bright space above, which was countless times more solid than the Longjing space when they first saw it.
Wu Ming looked up and saw that the shape of the light was exactly the mouth of an octagonal well, which was obviously the destination - the third main tribe!
"Hey, we are all obviously a family, but now that we want to go in, we have to report first. It's really..."
Ao Zhan muttered in dissatisfaction, but was glared at by Ao Lu who was casting a spell, and said no more.
Buzz!
Not long after, ripples shimmered and light shone brightly at the mouth of the well above, and a tall figure jumped into the well. It was an unusually tall and hale old man with a face of about fifty years old.
"Brothers, you are a bit slow here, you...eh?"
The old man came inside, his voice was like a loud bell, and before he finished speaking, he looked at Wu Ming with burning eyes, "Who is this person?"
Wu Ming frowned slightly, feeling slightly uncomfortable being oppressed by the opponent's aura. Even after he got used to it, he was just surrounded by peak emperors.
"I said on the way that we should go to the first main clan first and meet up with the elders!"
Ao Lu didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. He turned half of his body slightly to protect Wu Ming. The other elders did the same and introduced, "This is Ao Jing, the fourth elder of the three main tribes. This outsider is here."
Wu Ming, the envoy of Dragon Palace of East China Sea."
The old man Ao Jing's eyes flashed slightly and he nodded to Wu Ming, but the look of scrutiny and surprise deep in his eyes did not disappear much.
Wu Ming was greeted by the gift, but without saying much, he and the elders set off on the road again, passing through an unusually solid and thick Longjing wall.
What was different from before was that this time everyone waited at the bottom of the well for half a quarter of an hour before they saw the light flickering above. Following a burst of space fluctuations, the light suddenly exploded, and then the elders protected Wu Ming and jumped out of the well.
"Ahem!"
Wu Ming coughed a few times, and after a while he got used to the Dragon Realm, which was many times richer in spiritual energy than the Thirty-seventh Department. He couldn't hide the shock in his eyes.
Before, I just felt uncomfortable when I breathed in, and I used my consciousness to detect the crystallization of spiritual energy, which caused a lot of damage to my lungs. But now I look around, and I can actually see the crystallization of spiritual energy smaller than the tip of a needle with my naked eye.
Sprinkle.
"It is worthy of being the place where the Dragon Saint is enthroned. With such a concentration of spiritual energy, I am afraid that only the legendary Tomb of Saints can have such amazing visions!"
Wu Ming looked shocked.
If he remained calm in the face of such an astonishing vision, he would be too calm, inconsistent with his age, and would easily arouse people's suspicion.
The elders who were observing secretly exchanged glances in a subtle way, especially Ao Jing, who learned Wu Ming's identity. He secretly took out a domino. The light on it flashed a few times before he put it into his sleeve.
"What are you doing standing there in a daze? Quickly capture the alien traitor!"
At this moment, a sharp shout came from the side, and a group of young men led by three old men rushed over unceremoniously and attacked Wu Ming.
"Ao Min, what do you want to do?"
Ao Lu was shocked, but his reaction was not slow. His majestic iron arms swept across and swept away several young adults who were close to him in an instant.
"snort!"
Ao Kuan and others did not tolerate any explanation, and kept Wu Ming in the middle. They even separated Ao Jing intentionally or unintentionally. There was fright, anger and distrust in their eyes, which made the latter extremely embarrassed, and he stepped aside.
"You are so stupid, how can you trust foreigners and bring them to our clan's important place? If there is any loss in Dragon Realm, you will be sinners!"
Ao Min, who had a gloomy look on his face, stepped forward and scolded Wu Ming sternly. When he looked at Wu Ming, there was murderous intent in his eyes.
"This is the Dragon Xiang envoy who was personally canonized by the True Dragon of the current Dragon Clan. His Majesty the Emperor of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea issued a decree* to inform the world. He is the closest friend of our clan. Why did he become a traitor from a foreign race?"
Ao Lu pushed back forcefully, and the sound like a loud bell echoed from an unknown distance, causing countless people from the Dragon Saint heritage to suddenly change their expressions and look at him.
"Do you know what you're talking about?"
Ao Min's expression changed slightly and he said sternly.
"hehe!"
Without waiting for Ao Lu and others to reply, Wu Ming took a step forward with a smile and said loudly, "I am also very curious. This is the first time we have met. Why do you keep saying that you want to get rid of me and then get rid of me?"
"Huh, if you don't want others to know, you have to do it yourself. In the outside world, you deceived the dragon princess and obtained the identity of the dragon envoy. You were cruel and cruel, killed many compatriots of the dragon clan, and even enslaved and drove dragons. Which of these things did you do?
Never done it before?”
Ao Min said in a cold voice.
At this time, not only Ao Lu and others changed their colors, but even Ao Kuan, who was most friendly to Wu Ming, was shocked. He had never heard Wu Ming say this before, but looking at Ao Min's expression, it was obvious that he was not unreasonable.
"Haha, what I asked about is quite detailed!"
What's even more shocking is that Wu Ming actually admitted it frankly.
"Little friend, you..."
Ao Kuan was a little at a loss, and subconsciously he and the elders all took a step back. If he didn't still have some trust in his heart, he would probably have captured Wu Ming immediately and handed it over to Ao Min.
Only Ao Jing, with a strange look in his eyes, was watching the show with his arms folded and had no intention of intervening.
"Hmph, I'm sorry you don't dare to lie here, otherwise the will of the sage will suppress you into a pulp, and your body and soul will be destroyed!"
Ao Min thought he was right, and pointed at Ao Lu and others and said, "A bunch of old fools still haven't captured the traitor. If they are allowed to cause trouble in the Dragon Realm, you will die forever!"
Unexpectedly, seeing Wu Ming's presence and his fearless attitude, Ao Lu and others felt a lot more at ease. Although they did not take action, they had no intention of retreating.
"It seems that you have been trapped here for many years, and you have even forgotten the order of the Dragon Festival of your tribe?"
Wu Ming grinned, showing his sharp teeth, and said calmly, "If I were to slander you in China, I would ask for the Dragon Festival Order to strip you of your bloodline and demote you to a useless person!"
"No!"
Ao Jing suddenly stood up, then withdrew with a wry smile, because Wu Ming said that it was in the outside world of China, and it obviously couldn't work here.
It's not that the Dragon Festival Edict cannot be summoned, but once it is summoned, the Dragon Realm will inevitably be exposed. No one can predict what measures the barbarians will take after learning about the situation here.
Wu Ming obviously took this into consideration.
"You dare to threaten this elder?"
Ao Min suddenly changed his color and shouted ferociously.
"Old man, if you want to die, I can help you, but if you want to implicate the forty-nine tribes of the Dragon Saint's legacy... Haha!"
Wu Mingpi twitched the corner of his mouth with a smile, his murderous intent was so fierce that even peak emperors like Ao Min were embarrassed.
If people respect me one foot, I respect others one foot.
The other party made it clear that his intentions were detrimental to him, but Wu Ming was too lazy to pretend to be a snake and directly broke up with him.
"Envoy Long Xiang has temporarily suspended his thunderous wrath. We have been living here for a long time and are not aware of changes in the outside world. If we rashly request the Dragon Festival Order, it would be too much to make a fuss out of a molehill!"
When Ao Kuan saw Ao Min's defeat, he felt happy and tried his best to prevent Wu Mingzhen from being annoyed and asking for the Dragon Festival edict.
No one in the Dragon Saint's legacy has ever seen the legendary supreme treasure that oversees the dragon clan's criminal laws, but it is recorded in the stone inscriptions that the awe of this treasure comes from the bottom of one's heart, even from the mother's womb.
What worries these elders who know the inside story the most is that they are not part of the Dragon Clan of China, and their aura is not recorded in the Dragon Festival Order. Although they belong to the Dragon Clan, they do not have the ability to summon, but they are controlled by them, and they are extremely harsh.
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To put it bluntly, in the eyes of the Dragon Festival, the Dragon Saint’s legacy is a black family, and no matter how hard it is dealt with, it cannot be overemphasized.
Ever since he read the stone inscriptions, Wu Ming also understood the situation here. This was one of the trump cards that kept him from facing so many emperors. In the worst case, he could summon the Dragon Festival Order and destroy this place. Even the will of the Dragon Saint would not be able to stop it.
Even if he really went to China, he would still have to rely on Wu Ming's connections or other means to get the Dragon Festival Order to recognize the identity of the Dragon Saint's legacy, just like re-registering his account, otherwise he would never see the light of day.
Ao Min's face was livid, his eyes were like spitting fire, but he had nothing to do. After all, he lost the initiative and could not capture Wu Ming in the first place. He was extremely passive.
"Elder, my nephew has long said that this man has a sharp tongue and is best at calling deer into horses and confusing right and wrong. You must not give him a chance to quibble. Do you believe it now?"
Just when Ao Min was in a dilemma, a clear voice came, causing everyone to look up, and saw a group of middle-aged and elderly men, surrounded by several young people with a similar build to Wu Ming. (To be continued)