Chapter 8 Dragons Divide into Four Seas and Enter Buzhou

Faced with Qinglong's question, Guiyi's heart moved.

"I knew it was hard to be a dragon master and it was hard to get the spiritual treasure."

Take a moment to think.

After a while, Gui Yi said, "Among the three tribes in the ancient world, my dragon tribe is number one!"

Let’s not talk first, let’s flatter first!
Hearing his words, Zulong, Qinglong and other powerful dragons all smiled.

But Guiyi's next words made the smiles disappear from their faces.

"But, they are also the most dangerous race."

Qinglong asked in a deep voice, "What do you mean?"

Gui Yi raised his head and took a look at all the powerful dragons. The lowest level of these powerful dragons was at the Daluo Golden Immortal realm, and among them, Qinglong and Zhulong were even at the Hunyuan Golden Immortal realm.

Facing the gazes of so many powerful people, Gui Yi, as Yang Gui's clone, showed no fear and spoke neither arrogantly nor humbly.

“The Dragon Clan is at its peak at this time, and all the Scaled Clan are bowing to it;
However, the Phoenix Clan and the Qilin Clan have been eyeing the two clans covetously, each with their own thoughts. The appearance of the Dragon Mantra has greatly increased the luck of the two clans, which undoubtedly makes the Dragon Clan feel wary of the two clans.

As Dragon Script becomes more popular, the luck of our Dragon Clan will grow again, and by then, the two clans will definitely provoke a war."

His neither humble nor arrogant appearance made all the powerful dragons present nod their heads.

Not to mention anything else, this courage alone is worthy of the title of Dragon Master.

After hearing his words, Zulong smiled and said, "As expected of a Dragon Master, you can see at a glance the predicament that the Dragon Clan is about to face."

As the Hunyuan Golden Immortal and the ancestor of the clan, he has predicted many things and has been preparing for them.

However, once the war breaks out again, no matter who wins or loses, it will be a loss for our tribe.

In addition, other innate demons were spying on the ancient land, so the three tribes were enduring it.

When faced with some minor frictions, they turn a blind eye and let each party resolve them on their own.

But if this continues for a long time, the resentment will become deeper and deeper, and may even cause a backlash.

The dragon clan's luck has soared, which has undoubtedly disrupted a certain balance in disguise.

Although the Dragon Clan seems to be the luckiest, in the long run it is likely to be suppressed by the other two clans.

The dragon clan is confident when facing one clan, but facing two clans at the same time is also a pressure for the dragon clan.

"How are you doing?"

Zhulong, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.

Turtle thought about it.

According to mythology, the war between the three tribes was instigated by Rahu.

But judging from the current situation, the three tribes are already preparing for a war.

Perhaps Zulong has already sensed the so-called opportunity to become a saint and wants to unify the world and become the master of heaven and earth.

This is a dead end.

In order to give his main body enough time to develop and gain more merit, Guiyi spoke again.

"Don't put dragon eggs in one basket."

His words stunned all the dragons present.

"What do you mean?"

Zulong asked.

“Since the beginning of the world, fierce beasts have been rampant. Our dragon clan has fought against fierce beasts, eliminated the calamity of heaven and earth, and gathered the luck of heaven and earth; but nothing is absolute.

The four seas are boundless. Our dragon clan is nominally the master of the four seas, but we only control the East Sea, and our control over the other three seas is relatively weak. It is better to scatter the dragon species on the four seas and completely occupy them. "

"On the one hand, it can increase the luck of the dragon clan, and on the other hand, it can provide elite soldiers and generals for our dragon clan! Pure-blooded dragon descendants!"

As soon as these words came out, Zulong pinched the fingers of his right hand, the laws flowed at his fingertips, and golden light filled his eyes.

All kinds of possibilities keep appearing in my mind.

Finally, Zulong stopped what he was doing and said one word in front of the other dragon elders, "Yes!"

"From today on, one third of the pure-blooded dragon descendants will be separated to build a crystal palace in the four seas and control the four seas!"

"Each of the four seas is stationed by an elder from the Primordial Golden Immortal realm."

"Master Long's Black Turtle Clan, let's go together!"

As soon as these words were spoken, all the elders of the Dragon Clan changed color.

"Zulong..."

Without waiting for them to speak, Zulong waved his hand and said to Guiyi, "From today on, Dragon Master will travel around the four seas and all the territories of the Dragon Clan to take charge of education." "Guiyi obeys!"

Gui Yi bowed respectfully, put away the series of spiritual treasures in front of him, and walked out of the Zulong Hall.

After Gui Yi left, Zhu Long asked, "Brother, if we give away one-third of our purebred dragons, once the other two tribes know about it, if they take the opportunity to attack us, our dragon tribe will be in danger."

The world is so vast, I don’t know how long it will take to go back and forth.

Once something unexpected happens, it will be too late to rescue.

Zulong said expressionlessly, "Let all dragon descendants reproduce more to fill this one-third gap."

After all the dragons disappeared, Zulong sighed, "Time is not waiting for me..."

The birth order was issued and all the dragons went crazy.

Grab other species and start attacking.

In less than a hundred eras, the number of races increased dramatically.

But purebred dragonborn are extremely rare.

After a hundred epochs, the name of Dragon Master Guiyi resounded throughout the ancient land.

There are constantly more and more dragon hybrid species who, under the teaching of Guiyi Longwen, understand the principles of heaven, comprehend the laws, and evolve into pure-blooded dragons.

The dragon clan's luck is growing again.

The other two tribes looked at them with envy.

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"You looked at the bodies of Zulong, Qinglong, and Zhulong, and gained some insights into this."

"You have gained some insights from watching the dragon blood essence."

Not at the foot of the mountain.

A huge golden light of merit appeared on Yang Gui's body.

Watching Zulong and other powerful dragons through Guiyi's perspective, he felt deeply moved.

"The Ancestral Dragon was transformed from Pangu's tendons. The tendons and bones are connected, and the heaven and earth resound together!"

Sit cross-legged at the foot of Mount Buzhou, observe Mount Buzhou, and combine it with the body of the Ancestral Dragon.

Yang Gui continued to complete the "Innate Infinite Sutra of Calming the World", his muscles and bones were combined, and his body of the Chaos Demon God was upgraded again.

The tortoise shell on his back did not change, but his body had reached the hardness of a lower-grade innate spiritual treasure.

Another hundred years passed.

Yang Gui's physical strength was completely stabilized at the lower-grade innate spiritual treasure level. He then stood up and continued to move forward.

"Tsk tsk, if I increase my body strength to the level of an innate treasure, I wonder if the Tongtian Zhuxian Sword will still be able to cut me down?"

A bold idea came into his mind.

It made him feel that the way he looked at Buzhou Mountain had become a little closer.

Five thousand epochs later.

Yang Gui finally arrived at the bottom of Mount Buzhou.

Yang Gui was excited when he touched Mount Buzhou up close.

"It took me five thousand epochs to get to the foot of the mountain. Compared to the seniors in my previous life, this is really embarrassing."

Fortunately, it's here.

It is huge and stretches across billions of miles.

As I stepped in, huge pressure appeared again.

Fortunately, Yang Gui’s physical strength has reached the same level as the tortoise shell on his back, reaching the level of a mid-grade innate spiritual treasure.

Even the tortoise shell on its back, under this tremendous pressure, felt as if it was about to enter a top-grade innate spiritual treasure.

Walking on Mount Buzhou.

On both sides, the spiritual flowers are fragrant and the spiritual trees are colorful.

Yang Gui was so envious that he didn't care about anything else. He was like a bandit crossing the border, stealing things along the way.

Step by step, it took 50,000 yuan to reach the middle of Mount Buzhou.

A special rhythm appeared before him.

"Huh? What is this?!"

(End of this chapter)