The land of the Mingjiao tribe.
This place is located in the center of the Black Water Marsh. According to legend, this place was not originally called the Black Water Marsh, but the Black Water Plain. It was not until the Mingjiao tribe migrated here and it rained all year round that it gradually became like this.
There are pavilions and towers on the water. If the buildings were not too large, one would feel as if they were in the south of the Yangtze River.
The Mingjiao clan is a group of cultured monsters who have studied in Central Shenzhou, and they are different from that group of mud-legged people.
The clan is very lively today.
The entire Black Water Marsh and all the water creatures related to the Mingjiao Clan gathered here, because today was the Mingjiao Clan's monster selection meeting to compete for the divine jade.
As everyone knows, the Mingjiao tribe is the masters of the Black Water Marsh, and only this tribe has the qualifications to go to the Hanging Temple.
There was a buffet set up by the lake.
Aquatic creatures from all over the place were toasting each other at the banquet, making a lot of noise and making the place seem very lively.
You can see crabs walking sideways, shrimps with shrimp heads on their heads, clams sitting in their shells, and...
A foreign dragon that uses humans as mounts?
This Mingjiao tribe member is actually sitting on the shoulders of a human!
Moreover, his transformation was very accurate, with only a few of the characteristic features on his body.
"Where would my parents be?" Murong Xiao looked around curiously.
"All our clansmen are sitting in the inner seats."
Wu Dameng pointed to the pavilion in the middle of the lake.
Members of the Mingjiao tribe and some powerful monsters all had their seats in the pavilions near the center of the lake.
Those little demons who came to watch the fun sat at the periphery.
When the few of them passed by, they attracted many curious glances from the monsters and heard a lot of discussions.
"Boss Shrimp, why didn't you bring your son this time?"
"Don't mention it. My son was taken away by a bird on the way here with me. Now I am the only shrimp-headed man left in my tribe."
"Alas, those birds are really bullying the monsters too much!"
"It was because the Dapeng tribe took away the Heavenly Jade last time. It is not certain that it will fall into the hands of our water tribe this time."
"What do you mean?"
"Don't you know that the Qingluan tribe has a goddess?"
......
The Blue Luan Goddess...
Li Mo felt relieved, but his thoughts couldn't help but wander.
He couldn't help but imagine Bingtuozi soaring into the sky with wings on her back, her eyes clear and bright. When she looked over, her frosty face revealed a touch of tenderness. She extended a white hand towards him and took him up to the sky...
She will definitely go to the Hanging Temple.
"Brother Li." Huang Donglai spoke, interrupting Li Mo's thoughts.
"Um?"
"You're almost pulling my hair out."
".....I'm sorry, Brother Huang, I'll definitely compensate you later."
Li Mo coughed lightly.
They reached the inner seat unimpeded, and what they saw were all kinds of Ming Jiao tribes, as well as many big monsters with fierce and powerful auras.
Among the group of monsters, these few people are not very noticeable.
Murong Xiao's eyes were always searching among the group of monsters, but he had not yet found his parents whom he was thinking about.
"This is Wu Mo, the man who returned to our tribe from outside Southern Xinjiang, Brother Mo." Wu Daming introduced him to several familiar fellow tribesmen.
"Oh? Are there any other people of ours outside the southern border?"
"Then the one next to it..."
"Oh, that's Brother Mo's mount."
"Hiss! So fierce?"
Several Ming Jiao dragons showed surprise and immediately gave a few compliments.
Then they started eating, drinking and chatting.
"Have you heard about that Qingluan tribe goddess?"
"It is rumored that not only does she have the pure blood of the Blue Luan, but she also has the blood of the Divine Phoenix?"
"It must be true. Even the Xiangliu Clan's Young Clan Leader Xiangliu suffered a great loss at her hands and had his head chopped off."
"Ah? The Sky Dragon in our clan is not as good as Young Clan Leader Xiangliu."
The pure road Jiaos at the same table all expressed their concerns about the future of the Ming Jiao clan.
After all, whether it is the Dapeng or the Qingluan, all bird species inherently dislike the Mingjiao species.
"Brother Mo, what do you think?" Wu Daming couldn't help but ask.
"I don't just watch."
"???"
"I only need to make a slight move, and I don't think she will have the power to resist."
Li Mo said calmly.
"Brother Mo is so bold that he wants to compete with the Azure Luan Goddess?"
All the dragons present couldn't help but take a breath of cool air, making the humid air a little drier.
This is more than just a competition.
Listen, we have to make it difficult for the Goddess Qingluan to resist!
Is this the courage of a fierce dragon crossing the river? I don’t know whether it is self-confidence or arrogance...
"Humph, you don't know how high the sky is or how deep the earth is." ×2
At a seat not far away, there was a gloomy young man with three heads and a faint fishy smell all over his body. He snorted coldly when he heard this.
Its identity can be seen from the fact that it only has two heads left.
The Xiangliu clan.
Among the disaster beasts, Xiangliu is far more famous than Mingjiao, and each one is much stronger.
However, it is extremely difficult for Xiangliu to give birth to offspring, and there has always been only one lineage, and the population is very small.
Otherwise, it is still unknown who has the final say in Black Water Lake.
"And you left the Azure Luan Goddess powerless to resist?"
"He has no idea how terrifying she is!"
The young man had two heads, one with a gloomy expression and the other with burning anger.
"Young Master, this is the Ming Jiao tribe's land."
The shrimp-headed attendant beside him quickly advised:
"When he sees your true form and supernatural powers later, he will naturally realize how weak he is."
The two-headed young man snorted coldly and stopped.
at the same time.
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