Chapter 9: Successful deception, another breakthrough!
Chapter 9: Successful deception, another breakthrough!
now.
East China Sea Dragon Palace.
In the center of the hall.
Ling Xiao sat high on the Dragon King's throne that should have belonged to Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea. He glanced indifferently at the ancient powerful dragons, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
The dragon clan is worthy of being one of the overlords of heaven and earth in the Longhan Calamity.
There is one person in the late Quasi Saint stage, seven in the middle Quasi Saint stage, thirteen in the late Quasi Saint stage, and a hundred Daluo Jinxians...
Even though their glory is gone, this heritage is incomparable to that of ordinary primitive races.
A glimpse of the whole picture.
One can imagine how powerful the dragon, phoenix and unicorn tribes were during their heyday!
Even the two races of wizards and liches, the protagonists of this catastrophe, probably have less than one-tenth of the number of masters in the dragon race that has long since declined.
Finally, Ling Xiao's gaze slowly fell on Zhulong, who was standing at the front of the dragon clan. A trace of vicissitudes flashed in his eyes, as if he was reminiscing.
Until the end, I sighed with regret.
"You...are you the younger brother of Zulong?"
"I sense a trace of your brother's presence in you..."
It would be better if Ling Xiao didn’t say anything.
This statement came out.
Zhulong's whole body shook violently, and he raised his head as if in disbelief.
"Senior...Senior, are you really my brother's master?"
Apparently!
Regarding Ling Xiao’s words.
But I already believe it about 70%.
Zhulong's reaction also caused a barely perceptible flash of surprise in Lingxiao's eyes.
No!
Is it so easy to fool the former second-in-command of the Dragon Clan and a giant in the late stage of Hunyuan Golden Immortal?
I just started, and you believe it! ?
Ling Xiao suddenly felt like he was punching cotton.
There is an illusion that the opponent falls down before I even use any strength.
For a liar.
What is the most fulfilling thing?!
Isn't it just a carefully planned scam that has the victims, who claim to be smart, falling into the scam without knowing it and being fooled around.
It's just like fishing.
What fishermen really enjoy is the process of waiting for the fish to bite.
It's fine now.
Zhulong's behavior now is exactly like that of a dead fish.
Not only did Ling Xiao not feel any sense of accomplishment, he even felt a little creepy.
In theory, Zhulong is the second most powerful being among dragons after Zulong. He experienced the first catastrophe of the Dragon Han Dynasty and lived for endless years. He was even able to support the dragon clan to this day with his own strength after Zulong was seriously injured and fell into suspended death.
There is no way it can be a simple role.
But now he obviously believed the ridiculous fact that Ling Xiao was the former master of Zulong.
A moment!
Ling Xiao suddenly thought of a possibility.
Zulong...could it be that he really has a master?
It should be noted that Zulong, Yuanfeng and Shiqilin all have extremely extraordinary backgrounds, and they were also the Chaos Demon Gods of the past.
If Zulong really had a mysterious master in the past, how terrifying would the master's identity be! ?
Oh my god!
Ling Xiao just wanted to come to the Dragon Clan to cheat them of some rare treasures, improve his cultivation at the same time, reap some benefits and then run away.
But now, invisibly, it seemed, seemed, should, and was very likely to be tainted with a big cause and effect. But before Ling Xiao could speak.
At this moment.
Zhunti stepped forward first, glaring, showing no fear even when facing Zhulong, an ancient mighty being in the late Quasi-Saint stage. "How could that be false? How dare you question my brother?!"
Jie Yin also put his hands together at this time, and stood on Ling Xiao's left and right with Zhunti, and said sinisterly: "What is the identity of my eldest brother?! If you don't believe it, go and call your eldest brother Zulong, and you will know the truth!"
Ling Xiao couldn't help but smile at the performance of Zhunti and Jie Yin.
It is certain that Zulong did have a master.
Ling Xiao immediately felt more confident. Looking at Zhu Long who was staring at him with a suspicious look in front of him, he finally said calmly, "Why are you still standing there? Should I call your elder brother to come see me?"
"Senior, are you really Brother Zulong's master?!"
As if in disbelief, Zhulong asked cautiously again, and then his body trembled violently, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat.
Ao Guang, the Crown Prince and the Dragon Princess and many other powerful ancient beings all looked up at the throne in the Dragon Palace, where a tall and handsome young man was drinking from a cup with a calm expression.
Many dragons couldn't help but bow to him at this moment...
"It's too formal to say that you are the master!"
Ling Xiao sighed and said slowly: "Although Zulong was nominally my mount, he was my brother in private!"
Seeing Zhulong becoming more and more excited and staring at him with fanatical eyes, Ling Xiao coughed lightly, waved his sleeves, then stood up, raised the cup, drank it all, and said calmly: "Where is your elder brother Zulong?"
"Your Majesty, you don't know!" Zhu Long no longer doubted him and hurriedly bowed to Ling Xiao, saying, "My elder brother was seriously injured in the battle that year. He was already seriously injured and dying. Now he has fallen into a deep sleep. I beg...I beg Your Majesty to have mercy on me and save my elder brother."
In an instant, everyone's eyes were filled with hope.
For the dragon clan, the Ancestral Dragon is the foundation. Only with him can the dragon clan have the possibility of its heyday.
When Ling Xiao heard this, he showed no emotion and looked indifferent.
Save Zulong?
The seriously injured and dying Ancestral Dragon is the best tool dragon!
He traveled through time from later generations, and if he hadn't known that Zulong had already fallen into a state of suspended animation during this period, he would not have dared to fool people like this.
"In theory, considering the relationship between me and Zulong as master, servant and brother, I shouldn't refuse."
Ling Xiao sat back on the Dragon King's throne and continued his performance.
“But what can I do? I once blocked an unprecedented enemy outside the Primal Chaos Heaven and experienced the calamity of life and death. Now I have achieved Nirvana and have been reborn. I want to save the little Zulong, but I am powerless!”
Ling Xiao's tone was calm, without a trace of timidity.
Just as Zhulong's eyes were gradually filled with disappointment.
Ling Xiao suddenly changed the subject!
"That's it!"
"It won't be long before I will return to my heyday."
"When the time comes, I will take action!"
As soon as the words came out.
Zhulong immediately looked ecstatic, lifted his robe, knelt on one knee, clasped his hands together, and spoke in a respectful tone.
"I wish Your Excellency to return to the top soon!!"
"From today on, our dragon clan is willing to follow Your Majesty. The four seas will all be led by Your Majesty!!"
As Zhulong finished speaking, all of a sudden, all the powerful ancient dragons lifted their robes, knelt behind Zhulong, and looked at Lingxiao with fanatical expressions.
On the high stairs, Ling Xiao stood with his hands behind his back, glancing sideways at the scene, his expression neither sad nor happy.
Suddenly, Ling Xiao felt that the two great laws in his sea of consciousness were taking shape and growing stronger...
It only took Ling Xiao a moment to understand!
This is the feedback on cultivation gained after deceiving, tricking, and fooling people.
In an instant, Ling Xiao's power was as vast and boundless as the ancient sacred mountain, and a strange aura enveloped the entire East China Sea.
People are in panic, you can’t look straight at it!
Like a flood, with the influx of magic power, Ling Xiao's cultivation finally rose again and broke through to the late stage of Daluo Jinxian.
(End of this chapter)