"Chief Dragon, although our human race has a large population, most of them are scattered along the edges of the continents. This shouldn't be a big problem."
Emperor Yan thought for a moment and said in a deep voice.
Long Ba Cang nodded slightly: "What you said does make sense, but you also need to be more careful."
Emperor Yan nodded with a smile, bowed and sat down.
"Chief Long, I heard that a white-clothed individual appeared on the Hanging Island. He seems to be as powerful as us, or even stronger. He is familiar with Elder Ao Lei of your clan, and his name seems to be Mr. Lu Zhuo. Chief Long, could you tell me who he is?"
Suddenly, an old man stood up, looked at Long Ba Cang and asked softly.
Hearing this, Feng Junzhao's golden eyes trembled slightly. She knew who it was.
"I'm not very familiar with this person, but I suspect he was the one who released the giant screen that covered the sky in the past. However, it's unlikely." Long Ba Cang said without blushing or beating his heart, changing the subject: "Okay, everyone, let's not talk about this matter for now because I have..."
"One last question."
Long Ba Cang's eyes suddenly became sharp as he looked at everyone solemnly and said, "When the alien demons start a war between heaven and earth, who will deal with the alien demon king Jilanke?!"
Suddenly, everyone's attention was successfully distracted!
Except for Long Ba Cang and Feng Jun Zhao, four words immediately popped up in everyone's mind:
Master Nanzhuo!
But the Venerable is gone
The Demon King.
Thinking of the Demon King, everyone's expression became very unnatural. The Demon King was like a mountain pressing down on them, making it hard for them to breathe!
Why is the war between the Ten Thousand Races and the Demon Race 30-70?
because
The Demon King alone accounts for 40%!
After a long time,
Looking at the dark and unnatural faces of the crowd, Long Ba Cang sighed slightly.
"Long has recently glimpsed some of the intentions of the Martial Lord. If I can truly break through to the Martial Lord level, I might be able to stop one or two of them."
When Long Ba Cang said this, his face was a little stunned, because his mind flashed back to the top of the giant canyon, when Lu Nan Zhuo had shot an unknown object into his body and said.
[Ba Cang, don't slack off in your cultivation just because you think you have no hope of becoming a Martial Master]
turn out to be
Hearing this,
There was silence in the hall at first.
Then everyone stood up suddenly and stared at Long Ba Cang in disbelief!
They knew that Long Ba Cang, as the leader of the Dragon Clan, would never speak nonsense!
But how is it possible?
Qing Tianxing was particularly excited. He stared at Long Bacang with trembling eyes and couldn't help asking, "Long, Chief Dragon, is this true?"
Everyone looked at Long Ba Cang expectantly.
Only Feng Junzhao looked at him with some suspicion in her golden eyes. She was always keeping an eye on Lu Nanzhuo's movements. She knew that Lu Nanzhuo had stayed in his dragon clan for two days some time ago.
Could it be
"I only got a vague glimpse of it, and I can't guarantee it." Long Ba Cang shook his head and sighed.
"Then what about you, Chief Dragon?" Qing Tianxing said with a look of longing, his meaning was self-evident.
Qing Tianxing is also at the peak of Martial Emperor, which is very important to him, very important!
Seeing this, everyone looked closely at Long Ba Cang. Although most of them were in the late stage of Martial Emperor, they were not far from the peak of Martial Emperor.
"One night, I was sitting cross-legged on top of the Dragon Clan's Great Canyon, gazing at the crescent moon in the sky and feeling the stars. Suddenly, a flash of enlightenment came to my mind. I also felt a little strange. Perhaps it was fate."
Long Bacang's eyes were deep and he spoke seriously.
Hearing this, everyone's eyes were a little disappointed, but soon brightened up again.
"I wonder if the Dragon Clan leader would allow us to gain enlightenment at the top of the giant canyon."
"Ahem, let's talk about this later. As the situation is turbulent, everyone should go back and make preparations. It's not advisable to stay in my dragon clan for too long."
Long Ba Cang said this with regret, explaining the interests involved in his words.
"What Chief Dragon said makes sense. Please give us the opportunity to gain insights in the future if there is a chance." Everyone bowed and said seriously.
"Well, as we are all from the same great clan, this is as it should be. Everyone, please go back quickly." Long Ba Cang gave the order to expel the guests and said earnestly to a young man in a green robe.
"Xuan Ling, your father Xuan Zhan is not here. In this critical moment, you, the Xuanwu clan, must work hard to shoulder the heavy responsibility."
"Don't worry, Uncle Long, Xuan Ling understands." The green-robed young man bowed to Long Ba Cang and said in a serious voice.
"Okay." Long Ba Cang patted his shoulder with satisfaction, then turned around.
Seeing this, the clan leaders knew it was time to go back, so they bowed and said,
"Chief Long, I will take my leave."
"Hmm? Jun Zhao, why don't you leave?"
Long Ba Cang felt that there was still a breath in the hall. It was the leader of the Feng clan, so he turned around and said in confusion.
"Brother Long, you have met the Great Master, right?"
Feng Junzhao stared at Long Bacang with his golden eyes and said affirmatively.
Well.
Long Ba Cang's expression changed slightly when he heard this, but he calmed down in an instant and said softly, "Yes."
"But Jun Zhao, you were the first to know that the Great Venerable was still alive. I remember that I should have noticed the clues long ago at Zuixin Lake."
Long Ba Cang was a little sarcastic.
Hearing this, Feng Junzhao's face became a little unnatural, and then he said seriously: "Well, Brother Long, let's not talk about this matter for now. I want to ask what the Great Master's attitude is now?"
Long Ba narrowed his old eyes and looked towards the sky outside the palace. He asked, "You already have the answer in your heart, right? Why bother asking me?"
Feng Junzhao's golden eyes paused slightly, and he said softly,
"That's good."
Um?
Long Ba Cang immediately turned around and looked at Feng Jun Zhao in astonishment, not knowing what he meant.
"Let's not talk about the many internal problems of the Ten Thousand Races and the affairs of the human race in Luoyun City."
"The Great Venerable has no obligation to do anything for the Ten Thousand Races. The Great Venerable has already done enough. Even the black box was discovered by the Great Venerable, and the evil spirit-seeking disk was also given by the Great Venerable. Otherwise, the Ten Thousand Races..."
"The Great Venerable has been asleep for ten thousand years. Now he is free and roaming freely between heaven and earth. This is very good."
Feng Junzhao was wearing a gorgeous golden robe that dragged on the ground. His golden eyes looked towards the sky and he spoke lightly.
Long Ba Cang was silent for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "Yes, the Great Venerable has done enough. Now that ten thousand years have passed since the war between heaven and earth, most of the myriad races have become paralyzed. You saw it just now, even the patriarchs of these major clans..."
"Ah, maybe it's just as Qing Tianxing said, these myriad races are just making up excuses because they don't dare to face the fear in their hearts..."
"It's time to experience the test of life and death. All races cannot live forever under the wings of the Great Lord. The starry sky is infinite, and it's not just the alien demon race. If you don't die this time, you will die next time!"
Feng Junzhao nodded slightly, then said softly: "Brother Long is one of the few people who understands the Great Venerable. In this case, Junzhao will return to the clan first."
"Bai Pojun" Long Ba Cang's eyes were sharp, and he seemed to want to say something but hesitated.
Feng Junzhao flicked his sleeves slightly, and the golden-robed figure slowly disappeared, leaving behind the lingering sound of fairy music.
"As for Bai Pojun, Jun Zhao believes that the Great Venerable has his own decision in mind."
Looking at the empty hall, Long Ba Cang couldn't help but think of the exiled immortal figure in white.
I couldn't help but feel dejected.
"Yes, that's good."
Dark sky.
A dazzling light blue light flashed by.
Inside the Aurora boat.
The young man in white and the middle-aged man in black sat opposite each other, seemingly playing chess.
In the corner, there was a young man in a green robe holding a cool azure spear, wiping it carefully with a look of admiration in his eyes.
Pop.
As Lu Nanzhuo made the move nonchalantly, Duotian, who had been smiling just a moment ago, turned pale in an instant!
It's like this again!
Duotian stared at the chessboard in disbelief, he didn't understand.
He's been studying it for so long. Why does he always fail in the same way?
He has been defeated ten times in a row!
Lu Nanzhuo's expression was calm. He ignored the distraught Duotian and walked to the window of the Aurora boat, his dark eyes calmly gazing at the dark sky.
It looks like it's going to rain heavily.
"Ao Tian." Lu Nanzhuo looked at the sky and called softly.
"Ah, sir, I'm here." Ao Tian quickly put down the rag, holding the Star Gun and walked quickly to Lu Nanzhuo and bowed.
"Tell me, is it the night that covers the sky, or the sword that pierces the darkness?"
Lu Nanzhuo glanced at the increasingly dark sky, suddenly turned his head to look at Ao Tian and asked softly.
Ao Tian was stunned!
My brain is spinning at an unprecedented speed!
After a while.
Ao Tian stuttered, "Young Master Ao Tian is stupid and didn't understand."
"Yeah, it's stupid."
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