The Dragon Emperor looked at the young Taoist in front of him. The young Taoist described the current balance of power between the Earth God, Gou Chen, and the demon race in a calm and peaceful manner. The Dragon Emperor's expression changed, as if he was sighing with emotion, or smiling with regret, and said, "What a man, a man who is an enemy of Gou Chen, what a man Qi Wuhuo from Jinzhou. What a pity, what a pity..."

"Unfortunately, you came too late."

The Dragon Emperor showed a hint of disappointment and regret, but he immediately smiled and said, "I am only a remnant soul now, and the remaining willpower is nothing but extreme reluctance and anger. Only by being next to this corpse can I display some strength and means."

"Now you are talking to me about cooperation, what kind of help do you think I can give you?"

"Tell me about it?"

"What do you want to do?"

The Dragon Emperor sat cross-legged with a casual smile.

Qi Wuhuo shook his head and said in a gentle voice, "I don't know the enemy either. I am just here, caught up in the affairs of the demon clan. At present, all I can see and all I can ask for is actually just to survive and hope to resolve the fight between the demon clan and the earth gods."

The Dragon Emperor raised his eyes and said casually: "If the catastrophe really started because of that Emperor Gou Chen."

"Then even if we stop the demon race and the human world, it will be useless."

“It’s just a postponement.”

The words he spoke did not dissipate, but were enveloped by a powerful force. Since Qi Wuhuo walked to the highest point and sat opposite him to drink, the sound was only audible to the two of them. The Dragon Emperor said again: "I do admire you very much, but unfortunately, forget about cooperation."

"Speaking of strength, I am not in a position to help you break through the enemy's formation in my current state."

"It is even more impossible to check and balance with Gou Chen."

"Not to mention the so-called Demon King now, even any great sage can beat my remaining soul into pieces right now."

"And if you say name, or order."

"That's even more impossible."

The Dragon King said lazily, "After all, think about it. It has been more than 8,000 years since my time. The current group of great saints have been unattended and undisciplined for a long time. They are free and easy. How can you think that the words of a demon king from more than 8,000 years ago, who is still a remnant soul, will have weight?"

“They definitely won’t listen to me.”

"Ha, if it were me back then, there would be an old guy who had died and moldered eight thousand years ago giving me orders."

"I won't listen either."

"Then Qi Wuhuo, if an old ghost from eight thousand years ago appeared and said, you are his descendant, you are his subject, you must listen to him, will you listen?"

"Hahaha, how is that possible?"

The young Taoist nodded and said, "Indeed."

The Dragon Emperor smiled casually, seemingly unconcerned about the situation, and said slowly: "It is said that strength cannot defeat the enemy, and fame cannot move momentum. The words spoken are useless. Even this residual soul needs your Yellow Spring Water to manifest. I don't know when it will completely collapse and annihilate. Tell me, what can I do?"

The Dragon Emperor nonchalantly drank a mouthful of Yellow Spring water, looking down at his many dragon sons and grandsons below.

"Even these—"

"They are only after the so-called power and position. What they need is to bring back an 'ancestor' who can prove that their dragon race is legitimate and place him on the throne. They will not listen to my orders. I am a dragon myself, and I know the characteristics and arrogance of my race very well."

"The Dragon Clan already has a Great Sage."

“Do you think he will take the initiative to find another ancestor to put pressure on him, and take the initiative to move me back and make me his subordinate?” The Dragon Emperor smiled jokingly. At this time, the fire dragon in a red robe soared into the sky. After all, he knew his own talent and knew that his True Lord realm would make him face greater pressure and challenges.

If one accumulates energy at this level for a few thousand years, perhaps he will be able to pass the stage of the Dragon Emperor's trial of the Dao Heart.

But it is absolutely impossible now.

Then he soared into the air, stood in the void, saluted and said: "Ancestor, I am a descendant of the Fire Dragon lineage, and the clan leader Ao Yuling. I know what happened in this forbidden mountain range, and I know the name of our ancestor, the Dragon Emperor. I know that our ancestor has endured the hardships of wind, frost, rain and snow here. In the name of the Great Sage, I come to pay homage to the Emperor and ask him to return to our clan to honor the dragon's prestige."

The other forty-nine blue dragons of various colors were all transformed into dragons. They were all solemn and chanted loudly, performing the rituals of the dragon clan.

They all chanted in unison: "Please, my late emperor, return to our clan!"

"With Rong Longwei!"

A dark dragon roared, rising into the sky, shaking the entire area and causing rocks to collapse. It was as if an indescribable mysterious energy was dissipating around, making people panic. Even the hiding pythons could feel a trace of fear in their hearts, and their bodies couldn't help but stiffen, and they almost retreated backwards.

The Dragon Emperor propped his chin with one hand and said lazily, "Oh? So, he seems to be quite worried about me?"

"yes!"

"Great Sage, and our ancestors throughout the generations, are all worried about the state of the late emperor, and we are grief-stricken and concerned. Now that we have the opportunity, we are immediately allowed to come here."

The Dragon Emperor said nonchalantly: “Such filial piety is truly precious, but there is one thing.”

"Since the tribe already has records of where I am, why don't the dragons come?"

"Why didn't he come when he became a great sage? Why didn't he come earlier or later? Why did he come at this time?"

The red dragon paused for a moment, hesitating and unable to speak. The Dragon King sneered and said nonchalantly, "It's just that you felt it wasn't worth it before. You felt that it was not worth it to break into this forbidden forest and conflict with the current Demon King for me. But now, because of the great changes in the six realms, the demon race is about to rise, so you come to find me."

"You want to take my body back with you, right?"

"This proves that the dragon race of the demon race is the orthodox dragon race."

"When the six realms have completely lost their original borders, conquer all places, and in the name of legitimacy, forcibly unify the remaining two dragon clans in one fell swoop, and then take on the title of Dragon Emperor, right?"

The Dragon Emperor from 8,000 years ago was careless. He only got information from talking with Qi Wuhuo, and he figured out the reason why this group of dragons came to "save him", which made the other members of the Dragon Clan look a little changed. The Dragon Emperor sneered and said indifferently: "After my death, my Dragon Clan will be split. When you see the beginning of the catastrophe, you came here, intending to take me back and suppress the other two veins?"

"Really——"

"Unworthy bastard!!!"

All the dragons changed color.

They all subconsciously looked at the fire dragon wearing dark gold and red dragon patterns, their hearts were moved, and waves surged in their hearts.

!!!

Such words, such comments.

Can they listen?!

The red dragon's expression changed slightly, and after a moment of silence, he said, "My lord, you don't understand the current situation of our dragon clan, and you also misunderstand the Great Sage. After all, you have been asleep for eight thousand years, and you are still unfamiliar with everything. When you return to the dragon clan, there are many treasures to nourish your mind, and the Great Sage will also discuss the general situation of this world with you."

The Dragon King sneered.

He looked at the young Taoist in front of him calmly and asked, "What do you think?"

Qi Wuhuo remained silent and answered truthfully: "Just two sentences from the late emperor and the great sage are enough to give us a glimpse of the situation."

Then the Dragon Emperor laughed.

The laughter was rampant, and the sound shook the four wilds and eight wastelands, directly suppressing the roars of the dragons, affecting their auras. Then he stood up calmly, waved his sleeves, and said coldly: "Get lost!!!"

With a sweep of his sleeves, a strong wind swept in, as if an infinite amount of strong wind exploded, and it seemed as if intelligence had emerged here. Many dragons among them were good at controlling wind and rain, but at this moment they couldn't even keep their bodies steady. They moaned several times, unwillingly, and were unexpectedly swept and thrown out by the strong wind. In an instant, they were thousands of miles away and could no longer be seen!

This place is quiet!

Only on the earth, there are huge holes left, which show traces of strong winds.

There was still an endless storm sweeping and whistling, causing Qi Wuhuo's sleeves to flutter and his breathing to stagnate. The wind was rolling and the clouds were surging, and a sense of the vastness of all things rose in his heart. The Dragon Emperor only showed his former majesty at this moment. He stood on the dragon head, holding the wine jar in one hand, looking at Qi Wuhuo, and said: "I still have enough strength to send you out of here."

"Otherwise, I really can't help you."

"The demon tribe will definitely notice what the dragon tribe is doing now, and they will find this place soon."

Qi Wuhuo said: "If the Demon King had not spread my news to the world, I would definitely choose you to send me out."

"Now……"

The gods of the earth gathered and a great battle was inevitable. After I left, the gathered gods of the earth would not be able to leave either.

If he leaves, the reputation of the Earth God will be greatly damaged.

It will cause some earth gods with violent personalities to choose to fight with the demons, leading to a catastrophe. The general trend is here. Once it moves, all four directions will respond. It will be like a landslide or a tsunami. No one will be able to escape. The young Taoist sighed and just smiled, "What a pity. Now I am in the catastrophe and there is no way to escape."

The Dragon King laughed loudly and said, "Well, come on!"

He grabbed Qi Wuhuo.

The young Taoist stood at the head of the Dragon Emperor's huge corpse, and then his body paused. His soul was actually lifted up by the Dragon Emperor. His vision suddenly became wide, as if he was going to rush to the sky in one breath. The entire magnificent and vast mountain range spread out in front of him, with vast and majestic aura. It was the most magnificent mountain Qi Wuhuo had ever seen in his life. The mountain was undulating, and the demons used wind, fire, and thunder as formations to cut through the mountain.

The flame keeps burning and refuses to rest.

But when he was on the ground before, all he saw was endless flames rising into the sky and thunder and fire running. He felt that the power was terrifying and that one could not force his way in. But now, when he looked at it, Qi Wuhuo's expression changed slightly. He saw this huge mountain range, which was like a chessboard, and the flames and thunder and fire running across it cut the mountain range into a chessboard.

"Humph, the heaven and earth are the chessboard, and the mountains are the counting chips."

"It's the method of Fuxi's lineage!"

"Are you a member of the Wilderness Clan?"

The Dragon Emperor stood in the air, overlooking everything. His eyes were cold, revealing all the calculations behind this grand plan. He said, "Qi Wuhuo, you are indeed a man of extraordinary talent, but don't underestimate the creatures of the demon race. If Fuxi wants to find you, it will only take a moment."

"I just don't know why she didn't lock onto your scent immediately."

"Instead, he chose to delay time intentionally. This way, it seems as if he wanted to buy you some time so that you could leave quickly."

The Dragon Emperor frowned, looked around at the young man's soul next to him, and asked, "Strange, do you know her?"

Desolate Yao...

Or, small pampas grass.

Qi Wuhuo recalled the woman and replied, "It can be considered an evil fate."

The Dragon King understood and laughed, "So that's how it is. It seems that the descendants of Fuxi of this generation suffered a great loss at your hands, but because of something else, they still have to thank you. At least they don't want you to die in the demon clan's territory, so they helped you delay time."

"It's a pity that her delay is bound to be in vain... What you asked for is much greater than she expected."

"Fuxi's plan has already been unleashed. The demon clan's Great Sage and the traitor are both watching. She can only delay for three days at most. After three days, the demons will know where you are and where you are. By then, all the densely packed demons on the chessboard will gather where you are and kill you in the most direct way."

"Even if you have found a way to have the demon clan's great sage transferred away."

"But in this battle, I'm afraid there will be the Demon King's confidants, definitely not just the Demon King Earth Immortals. Qi Wuhuo, what do you think?"

"It's about changing your mind and leaving."

"Or should we fight for this glimmer of hope?!"

Qi Wuhuo looked at the distant human world and replied, "With three days, we may be able to fight."

"And the cooperation I seek is not your power, nor your name."

"It is all the things you saw and heard about the demon race when you were the Demon King. It is what you know and understand."

"And the trend map of the demon race's earth veins."

!!! ...

The Dragon Emperor's eyes suddenly narrowed, looking at Qi Wuhuo who had a peaceful expression, he immediately thought of the group of Earth God warriors who were lined up outside at the moment - now the Earth Gods were outside, confronting the demon clan in formation, because the Earth Gods were divided into four parties, and the high-level combat forces of the demon clan were on guard in the front.

And if at this moment, the map of the demon world's geography, which is independent of the earth god system, was obtained by another "earth god".

Especially since this "Earth God" is still in the heart of the demon clan, what will happen?

What does he want to do?!

The Dragon Emperor finally caught a glimpse of the hidden edge of this young Taoist priest.

He raised his eyes slightly and said, "The mountain and river trend map of the demon clan world. Now the demon clan and the earth gods are fighting, but you want this thing... It's a bit interesting, it's really a bit interesting, but do you know what you are doing?"

"Qi Wuhuo, ah Qi Wuhuo, are you really going to step by step go to a place where the disaster is even deeper."

The young Taoist priest whose family was destroyed was quiet, his fingers hidden in his sleeves, and he answered softly: "In the beginning, I never took the initiative to get into this calamity."

"I am just an insignificant speck of dust that was affected by the breakthrough of the immortals in the sky."

The left hand is raised, as if holding something:

"However, it will not lead to disaster."

"How to break the calamity?"

"As for the safety of the demon race after I obtain the map of the demon world, the title of Hou Tu Huang Di Niang Niang, maybe it can make the Dragon Emperor feel at ease?" The Dragon Emperor stared at him for a long time, and then suddenly laughed out loud: "Hahaha, good, good! That's interesting. I already know that Hou Tu is kind and benevolent. Eight thousand years ago, I fought side by side with Hou Tu."

"I accepted your suggestion!"

The Dragon Emperor sighed deeply and said:

"Qi Wuhuo, what a bold and arrogant person you are! Your plan is clever, but!"

"Your cultivation is still too weak!"

The Dragon Emperor suddenly stretched out his hand and held down Qi Wuhuo, and in an instant his soul flew back to his body. When the young Taoist was astonished, he saw the Dragon Emperor standing on the dragon skeleton head, with his hands behind his back, looking at the young Taoist. The wine jar in his hand was originally filled with the water of the Yellow Spring, but it was now empty, and golden red blood appeared again.

It exudes a strong verve and power.

"The demon race split because of this so-called Dragon Emperor's true blood."

"Qi Wuhuo, you are both wild and calm. I accept your invitation and cooperation! Unfortunately, your cultivation is too weak. This item is my first return gift to you and our first cooperation. This item does not have the divine will as described in the legend, but it can be regarded as some good fortune—"

"The deeper the foundation, the more likely one is to be reborn."

"Let's see how many points you can get!"

The Dragon Emperor shook his wrist, and golden-red dragon blood flew into Qi Wuhuo's body.

The Dragon Emperor immediately waved his sleeves, and sat calmly on the dragon head, his eyes vertical, looking coldly:

"Let me see your foundation and your ability."

"No problem."

The Dragon Emperor supported his cheek with one hand, sat cross-legged, and said calmly:

"As for blood, I'll give you enough."