Chapter 2602: Unexpected
As the sound of breaking wind continued to sound around, a group of figures flew out from the eight peaks, and then swept towards the Wagu Basin, a dense crowd of tens of thousands of people.
However, the magnificent palaces and squares below the hinterland are also huge enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people, and the crowds are filled with extremely tyrannical auras.
Zhuo Bufan looked down from the sky, the huge square was crowded with people, divided into eight camps, corresponding to the pattern of eight mountain peaks.
"The King of Shadow Killer, we are here." Suddenly, a clear voice came in his mind. Zhuo Bufan looked towards the eight camps below the square, and finally condensed his gaze on the camp on the far left. A few familiar words appeared in his eyes. Figure.
Seeing this scene, Zhuo Bufan’s face showed a faint smile, and then, his figure swept towards the camp, and as expected, several familiar faces appeared in front of him, Lei Yuan, Ning Wang, Luo Xin, and Qing Huan. , The sharp face also showed a happy smile.
"The King of Shadow Killer, I thought you would have to rest for two days to wake up. I didn't expect to recover so soon." Lei Yuan said with a smile.
Zhuo Bufan said: "It's not that serious yet, it's just a battle with Daojun, which consumes all the true essence in the body, consumes too much mental energy, and slept for a few days."
"Fortunately, these days, there is girl Qing Huan taking care of you, otherwise you shouldn't recover so quickly." King Ning looked at Qing Huan and said with a smile.
And after Qing Huan heard King Ning's words, her feather eyelashes drooped slightly, covering some subtle emotional fluctuations in her eyes, and a shy blush appeared on her sharp cheeks.
Zhuo Bufan touched his nose. In this matter, he just felt sorry for Qing Huan's kindness, and smiled: "Thank you for taking care of Qing Huan."
He was able to recuperate and rest in a quiet bamboo house alone on the mountain peak, probably because Qing Huan used some privileges.
"Shadow Killing King, don't be too polite with me." Qing Huan raised his head, his eyes slightly dodging, and said softly.
The surrounding noise suddenly calmed down at this moment, and many eyes converged to the front of an extremely magnificent and tall palace. It was originally at the Ancestral Dragon Holy Land, which should have been the old site of the dragon clan. Because the ancient war was severely damaged, the dragon clan renewed The family land was moved.
The palace in front of you is several times larger than the Azure Dragon Palace in the Ancestral Dragon Holy Land, and above the palace is a lifelike blue dragon, but it is not real, but is made up of countless blue light rays, slowly in the palace. Swimming above gives people a sense of majesty and vastness.
At this time, nine figures appeared in the palace, headed by an old man, wearing a blue robe, white head and white beard, with a kind smile on his face, and behind him were the other eight powerful masters of the Qinglong clan. , The last one is Qing Huan’s grandfather, the realm master of Qing Ye.
This group of people came to the front of the palace, and the eyes of the dragon practitioners looking at these people were filled with respect and awe.
"Everyone, the final trial on the ancient battlefield is over. Our Qinglong clan has absorbed a group of geniuses from other groups and entered the Qinglong clan training. I hope everyone can live in harmony and help each other in the future." The Qinglong clan said slowly. Zhenyuan wrapped the sound and spread throughout the square.
In such scenes, many people usually hear the cocoon in their ears.
The war between the dragons and other groups has existed since ancient times. In order to alleviate the contradictions between the various groups, the dragons were allowed to absorb some talented practitioners from other groups to enter the dragon practice, which greatly eased the relationship between the groups.
"There is another happy event for our Qinglong tribe, I announce it now, the seal of the sacred stele of the Qinglong tribe has been cracked." Qingyan whispered.
But when this sentence sounded, tens of thousands of people in the square made a sound of shock, one after another, and only the Azure Dragon patriarch and the eight realm masters knew this. Other practitioners of the dragon clan heard this. The news can hardly conceal the excitement on his face.
The dragon tribe has four tribes: gold, red, blue, and black. After the death of the sage of the Qinglong tribe, together with some of the cultivation techniques of the Qinglong tribe, many martial arts have been lost. Every time the dragon tribe is tested, the Qinglong tribe ranks bottom. , So that the cultivators of the Azure Dragon clan cannot hold their heads up in front of the other three clans, especially the Black Dragon clan who has a deep grudge with the Azure Dragon clan.
"This time I owe it to a practitioner of the human race, Shadow Killer." Qingyan's gaze slowly scanned the crowd below the square, and finally, it solidified on Zhuo Bufan's body, "Shadow Killer, please come up. "
Zhuo Bufan was stunned. He didn't expect to be named directly by the patriarch of Qinglong. No matter how thick his face was, he was slightly uncomfortable under the gaze of tens of thousands of eyes. He flew out of the crowd and came to the front of the palace, polite He arched his hands and said: "Cyan Dragon Patriarch, Masters of the Realm."
Qingyan nodded slightly, and the eyes of the other eight world masters looking at him were also slightly gentle.
"King of Shadow Killer, you are the hero of our Azure Dragon clan now." Qingyan sighed softly: "Although the last battle was lost, the strength displayed was beyond our imagination. At the last moment, you fainted. In the past, although Daojun also fell from the sky, he insisted on standing up."
Hearing this news, Zhuo Bufan's face did not fluctuate too much, and he touched his nose. This result was as early as he expected.
Qing Huan, Lei Yuan, and King Ning did not mention the final result of the decisive battle in front of him. He had already guessed it. If he had won the final result, I am afraid that these three people would have been eager to tell him.
Qingyan smiled and said: "You don't have to be too frustrated. Although Daojun has won, he has paid a great price. Three years later, the Ancestral Dragon Relics will be opened, and you still have a chance to obtain Ancestral Dragon essence and blood."
"Ancestral Dragon Remains?" Zhuo Bufan said in a daze.
"When the time comes, you will know what's going on. The next time you will practice well in the Qinglong clan." The Qingyan patriarch said: "You helped my Qinglong clan open the seal of the Qinglong stele. The Qinglong Sacred Stele is opened, and the "Huaqingchi" where our Qinglong clan has been silent for many years has also opened. I will give you a chance to enter the "Huaqingchi", which should be of great benefit to your injuries and cultivation."
"Thank you, the patriarch of Qinglong." Zhuo Bufan arched his hands again.
Afterwards, under the concentration of many sights, Zhuo Bufan once again swept from the front of the palace back to the camp under the jurisdiction of the master of the Qingyan Realm.
Only after that, Zhuo Bufan could faintly feel a lot of hostility and guard in his sight, and a bitter and helpless arc was drawn on the corner of his lips. The Azure Dragon patriarch made him show off when he first came to the Azure Dragon clan, I’m afraid Will attract the attention of many people.
The principle of big trees attracting wind applies everywhere.
But since he came to experience the Azure Dragon clan, Zhuo Bufan never thought of being an ostrich with his head shrunk, but he was not afraid of some troubles. The fine grinding marks on the whetstone would make the blade sharper. .