Chapter 412 Ao Guang’s Prodigal Treasure Offering! Dragon Gate Exits! What does it feel like to be stared at by three thousand Mahayana monks at the same time? Ao Guang said he was a little panicked. If possible, he would like to turn into a loach and dive into the white clouds under his feet. "Seven hundred true dragons have died, but he is the only one still alive?" "Perhaps he cherishes his life?" The inadvertent noise poured into his ears, and every word was like a treasure from Xuantian piercing his heart. He gritted his teeth and pretended not to know. His figure flashed a few times and he was at the steps of the palace gate in the blink of an eye. He lowered his head, bent his proud dragon waist, raised his arms and looked forward. Across the palace, he congratulated Li Xunhuan and his Taoist companions who were sitting on the high platform inside in a flattering tone. "Ao Guang from the True Dragon Realm, congratulations to the senior for advancing to the Mahayana stage, and I wish the immortal path will last forever!" "Congratulations to all the ladies for advancing to the Mahayana stage, and may the immortal path prosper forever!" Ao Guang? Li Xunhuan inquired about the other party thoughtfully. He had two dragon horns on his forehead, which were obvious symbols of the dragon clan. He had orange-yellow hair and beard, wore a pearl necklace hat, and dressed in a loose yellow crown and robe. His face looked extremely noble.

However, at this moment, the other party bowed and nodded, smiled and spoke in a way that was quite reminiscent of ancient times. After all, Ao Guang in Journey to the West is still Ao Guang. "You are too polite, fellow Daoist. You and I are both Mahayana, so there is no need to talk about seniority. Don't be like this." "Ah, yes, yes, senior is right." Ao Guang nodded repeatedly, showing a good attitude of admitting his mistakes, but I just wouldn't change. After a pause, his eyes moved slightly, as if he had an idea, and he prepared the gifts according to the procedure. "The True Dragon Clan congratulates the senior and specially presents a special Xuantian treasure, Dragon Island." "Congratulations to all the ladies." As soon as the first sentence was uttered, the three thousand Mahayana monks present at the meeting couldn't help but take a deep breath like ordinary people. As for what was said next, it didn't matter anymore. Dragon Island! It is the place where the true essence of the True Dragon clan gathers. Nowadays, anyone who has anything to do with dragons dares to call themselves a dragon clan. There are many super clans claiming to be dragon clans in many realms such as the spirit world and the demon world, and there are more than a dozen realms like the true dragon world. But the above is not recognized by Longdao. Among the Hundred Worlds, there are not many cultivators who are recognized as the top-level True Spirits and are from the True Dragon clan. All of them are on Dragon Island, and each of them can be said to be at least in the late Mahayana stage. If this still doesn’t explain the legend of Dragon Island, then what about the Guangling Daoguo Conference that Dragon Island holds regularly? So many markings are enough to prove the horror of the True Dragon Clan and the importance of Dragon Island to the True Dragon Clan. There is a saying circulating in the Hundred Worlds, and even in the wider chaos, that Dragon Island is at the top of the interface, overlooking all living things. In this situation, this little dragon named Ao Guang gave away Dragon Island with just a few words? "spendthrift!" "He has completely disgraced the True Spirit!"

"Ao Guang and others are all serving as clan leaders. Does he have the ability? He doesn't have the ability." "By the way, can he be the master of Dragon Island?" One sentence made the conversation awkward. After a little thought, the Three Thousand Mahayana Bodhisattvas immediately came up with the answer, it really is possible. All the Mahayana True Dragons in Dragon Island, as well as its affiliated Moko Realm, True Dragon Realm and other realms, died and disappeared. Only a few survived the Chaos Exploration, and only Ao Guang, a Mahayana True Dragon, was left. In this situation, if he doesn't make the decision, who will? Alas, what a pity for the True Dragon Clan. But then again, they're a bit sour. Everyone knows that Dragon Island was transformed from a mysterious treasure, but apart from the True Dragon clan, no other Mahayana has ever had the honor of seeing it. Judging from the Guangling Dao Fruit that is occasionally released at the Guangling Dao Fruit Conference, it can significantly accelerate the cultivation of Mahayana cultivators. I think the Dragon Island must be filled with all kinds of natural treasures. I'm afraid even one of the caves is at the level of a universal spiritual treasure, right? Really fragrant. But the same thing goes, none of the beings who can cultivate to the Mahayana stage are fools. If one person can think of it, then everyone can think of it. King Ling glanced at Ao Guang with secret admiration, thinking that a real man is one who can bend and stretch. Some things are good, but it depends on whether you can grasp them, otherwise you will die. Great Elder Tianfeng also nodded quietly. Although she secretly despised Ao Guang's behavior, she also understood that a good clan leader is one who can pass on the clan's heritage. As a top-level true spirit, she certainly understands the principle of the lips and teeth being in danger. Today's true dragon may be the future of Tianfeng. How should she deal with it then? What if one day, I offended the human race? Lost in mind. "Oh!" Suddenly, there were uncontrollable exclamations coming from all directions. She looked up in surprise and looked in the direction of the sound. Above the 'narrow' palace, there was an 'ocean' of several miles in radius. Looking from the outside in, countless small stones gradually became denser. Five small islands in the center surrounded a slender light column. The light column reached the sky, and a large platform bloomed on the top. On the platform sat a palace. The name of the palace was Dragon Island! Dragon Island? Is this Dragon Island? She looked carefully and saw that the dense debris was not rubble but islands, with various orchards and caves on them. On a certain large island, millions of little people were lined up in a military formation, with a positive aura, proving that this was Dragon Island! But at this moment, what made all the Mahayana monks exclaim in surprise was not the true appearance of Dragon Island. Dragon Island is indeed magical, but what is even more amazing is how it appeared here! "Gulu!" Someone swallowed his saliva and looked at Li Xunhuan on the stage with fear in his eyes. No one could see it clearly, and no one could explain it clearly. They just saw him pointing into the air, and a Dragon Island appeared above the palace! It was so magical that they could not imagine it. Until this moment, even the Spirit King could no longer contain his fear and anxiety.

Because he sensed a little fur, a feeling of déjà vu that made him shudder. An immortal-level formation, a true immortal-level formation, is by no means comparable to the Yin-Yang Microdust Formation of the Helian Merchant Alliance. It turns out that the human race's Li Xun Huan has only revealed his true cards now. He hid it too deeply. Li Xunhuan, who had left a horrifying impression on the three thousand Mahayana monks present, was completely unaware of this and was still gazing at Dragon Island with great interest. "Is this Dragon Island? In my opinion, it is not as good as Xutian Palace." "You can't say that. It's a cave after all." "Yes, it is also very suitable to raise some flowers, plants, spiritual animals, etc." "Hahaha." Li Xunhuan raised his slender eyebrows. The gossips of the girls were quite pertinent. Judging from the current situation, this Dragon Island is indeed a large Shanhaizhu and a small Xutian Palace! I just don’t know what Libra’s evaluation is. Unfortunately, this mysterious treasure from Dragon Island has not yet recognized its owner and cannot be identified for the time being. "Fellow Daoist Ao, you are too polite. This treasure is the most precious treasure of the True Dragon Clan. How can I take away what others love? Please take it back." Steal someone's love? Ao Guang was stunned for a moment, then he immediately reacted and said confidently, "Since ancient times, treasures have been obtained by those who are destined to obtain them. In this situation, no one but you, senior, can enjoy this kind of situation." "Is that so? Then I will accept it with audacity." Ao Guang's face straightened, he bowed and said, "That's right." Wow, what a talent. If you can speak, speak more. Li Xunhuan did something very ritualistic. Under the gaze of the Spirit King, the Great Elder of Tianfeng, and the Three Thousand Mahayana, the Dragon Island flashed and disappeared without a trace. No matter how carefully he looked at it, he could not figure out how it was done. They couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts, and made up their minds to behave themselves from now on. All the tribesmen would retreat a few steps when they saw the human race. As for, what will happen to the millions of real dragons above? It's no big deal, nothing more than becoming a spirit beast, drawing blood for various materials for refining pills and weapons, or even the dragon meat on the table. No one has sympathy, this is a war between ethnic groups and interfaces! Wasn’t it the same for humans in the past? "Ao Guang," "Yes, I am here. Please give me your instructions, senior."

Ao Guang dared to guarantee that his smile was very flattering. How to put it, it doesn't look like a dragon, but more like a dog shaking its head. "It doesn't have to be this way." Li Xunhuan burst out laughing, and after reflecting on himself for a moment, he decided not to waste his energy on it. After all, in the story of a mortal cultivating immortals, at least in the chaos where he lives, the human race is struggling to survive and is slaughtered like pigs and dogs by the monsters, demons, ghosts, and various true spirits. He did, right. Of course, as the great man said, if we cannot kill them all, we must unite any forces that can be united. "Ao Guang, I grant you the title of Dragon King of the East China Sea, commanding the water tribes in the sea outside the human world." After saying that, he flipped his hand, and a dragon-shaped magic weapon in the shape of a guillotine appeared in his left hand. He flicked his fingers and sent it to Ao Guang in front of the palace gate. "This is the top-level Five Dragon Guillotine, a magical treasure that can control water monsters. I think it will be of great help to your actions." "Your servant Ao Guang would like to thank the Lord and is willing to die for him." Ao Guang's face became solemn and he took the Five Dragon Guillotine with both hands reverently. The portion is very heavy! Talent has always been paramount on Dragon Island. How could an ordinary dragon want a magical treasure? Just dream. What's more, the current Five Dragon Guillotine is ranked in the top 20 of the Chaos Ten Thousand Spirits List! The three thousand Mahayana monks present wished they could replace Ao Guang. Someone knows the inside story. The real Five Dragon Guillotine is not the one in the hands of Qing Yuanzi of the Chang Yuan clan. The original one is on Dragon Island. If I had known that I would be rewarded with a magical treasure, I would be able to squander the money. Li Xunhuan took in all the movements in Sanqian Mahayana's eyes and nodded secretly. That's right, although I killed seven thousand Mahayana directly and indirectly, I am a good person. The human race is the light of all spirits. However, this is not enough. He put on a kind smile that only scholars can have, and moved Ao Guang to the center of the hall, saying kindly, "Call the city lord." Ao Guang's legs softened, and he knelt on the ground with a clang, and said with emotion, "Your servant Ao Guang is willing to serve the city lord and the human race." "Yes, I have a task for you." "City Lord, please give me your orders." "The dragon clan is best at making clouds and rain, but the human world is so vast that there are bound to be places where the wind and rain are not in harmony. Your responsibility is to..." "Let the world never suffer from floods or droughts, and let the mountains and rivers be blessed."

"good!" Li Xunhuan nodded with satisfaction. This is how smart people talk. It is worth mentioning that the good weather and good harvests that the two people talked about sounded like they were taking care of mortals, but in fact they also took into account the world of immortal cultivation. To explain it in professional terms, it means taking on part of the responsibilities of a spiritual plant husband and irrigating spiritual fields and all other spiritual places. In other words, it was spiritual rain. Of course, the details of how to divide the areas, when and where it will rain, etc. will be communicated through the Guanjiangkou City Lord's Mansion and will not be discussed in detail here. Then, there is only one most important thing left. In his mind, he picked and chose on the scale and soon chose a special magic weapon of the lower grade of the ninth level. After a simple ritual in secret, he shook his sleeves and projected a shadow which landed in front of Ao Guang in the hall. Below the shadow were clouds, and four white jade pillars supporting the sky were lined up in a row above. The top was carved with dragons and painted with rafters, like the gate archways of ancient markets, with two words inscribed on it: Longmen! As soon as it appeared, Ao Guang's eyes widened and his blood suddenly boiled. For some reason, an idea emerged in his heart and he skipped it. As long as you jump over the dragon gate, you can get great benefits. He took a step forward, came back to his senses, and immediately suppressed the impulse with great willpower and looked at Li Xunhuan. At this moment, inside and outside the palace, the scaly tribes and the water tribes could not control their desire, suppressing the heat in their hearts, and also looked at Li Xunhuan. In response to this, Li Xun Huan raised a triumphant smile. "The Dragon Gate, the treasure of Xuantian. The monsters with the blood of true dragons can transform into dragons after crossing the Dragon Gate. The sub-dragons awaken, and the dragons deepen their true dragon bloodline." With each sentence, the breathing of many ethnic groups became heavier. Bloodline! The bloodline of the top-level True Spirit True Dragon clan! Even though they claim to be a powerful tribe, they will not hesitate if they have a chance to become a real dragon. For the demon race, transforming into a dragon is a great fortune, which can be used as a reference for the spiritual roots of the human race. The human race has poor spiritual roots, but if they have enough resources, they can advance to the Mahayana stage. However, the demon race has weak bloodlines, so no matter how many resources they have, they cannot achieve anything. If Great Elder Jinlong could be resurrected, he would definitely break through the defense. He thought to himself that if you had this thing, you should have taken it out earlier. Any hesitation on my part in kneeling would be disrespectful to our bloodline. Do you really think he doesn't want to ascend? He doesn't want to ascend to the fairyland and be a dog! Unfortunately, there is no resurrection after death. Ao Guang Buddha was so deep in his heart that he knelt down and prostrated himself on the ground. "The True Dragon Clan is willing to go through fire and water for the City Lord from generation to generation." At the same time, in the ten-attribute interface occupied by the True Dragon, Moko and other True Dragon clans, hundreds of millions of troops knelt down one after another, like a gust of wind hitting a rice field and falling down, and shouted in unison, "The True Dragon Clan is willing to go through fire and water for the City Lord from generation to generation."

We cannot say whoever gives you milk is your mother. We can only say that every true dragon has a strong heart of Tao and is a good candidate for pursuing the Great Dao. It became. To give a sweet date in return after a beating is indeed the supreme magic weapon, and I am not lying to you. Li Xun Huan patted the armrest of the chair, stood up and took two steps forward, stroking the railing, and praised, "Shan, the Dragon Gate opens once every thousand years, and is located above the East China Sea. The first opening is scheduled for a hundred years from now, regardless of cultivation level or race." "Those who have passed the Dragon Gate can choose to join the Dragon Division of the Law Enforcement Hall of the Xutian Palace." "The ancestor is merciful." It wasn't just Ao Xu from the True Dragon Clan and the army in the interface who were cheering like a tsunami. Nearly one-fifth of the three thousand Mahayana monks inside and outside the palace were impressed by Longmen and knelt down to express their gratitude. And they were not all of them. In the spirit world, the demon world, the underworld, and the subsidiary realms headed by the Three Realms, the ethnic groups they represented all knelt down to express their gratitude. The momentum is huge, but it is far from enough to encompass billions of lives. Those who heard it changed color, thinking that this chaos was about to change completely. At this moment, the strange look on King Ling's face was just normal and did not attract any attention. But, it’s different! (End of this chapter)