"Thank you, Saint."

Jiuyou was not polite, saying that if the Dragon Clan is strong enough, he is not qualified to agree on behalf of the Dragon Clan.

And no one will feel that the benefits in their hands are too much.

If it weren't for Ao Tian's own arrangements, Jiuyou would have persuaded him not to take so many benefits out, which is really too much. Although the Dragon Clan has accumulated a lot over the years, the quality is definitely not so high.

Although Jiuyou doesn't know how much the Dragon Clan's collection is, but he definitely knows that there is no such good thing, and it was brought out by Ao Tian himself.

This makes Jiuyou very heartbroken, what a good thing this is, how many masters will be cultivated if he stays in the Dragon Clan, who will dare to provoke the Dragon Clan?

And judging from the other party's tone, Jiuyou can even pile up saints from the Dragon Clan.

This is what surprised Jiuyou. After not seeing the Dragon Emperor for so many years, he actually produced so many good things. Or that sentence, it would be great if it was given to the Dragon Clan.

But he didn't, all was given to the underworld, so he came back in the position of a ghost emperor.

Although what the other party said was very pleasant, there is a position of the central emperor, who is the head of the five emperors.

But what good is that?

The merits of the dragon clan are not diminished. With the support of the race, the dragon clan will have a steady stream of merits and virtues, and their strength will only become stronger and stronger.

Even without the position of the ghost emperor, the Dragon Clan is still superior to all heroes.

And in Jiuyou's heart, the position of the Lord of the Underworld is at least half of that of the Dragon Clan.

But he is the one who delivers things, so he can deliver as the boss asks him to, and he will never say a word.

At most, just say a few words in my heart.

"Fellow Daoist, I don't know if the Dragon Emperor has anything else to say?"

Hou Tu is that indifferent look, this kind of philistine thing will let Zhen Yuanzi end.

"Saint, if my emperor fights at that time, the saint may not help, but at least he must know where his teammates are."

"The other thing is that the Dragon Emperor asked me to tell the two saints. It doesn't mean that you can sit back and relax after becoming a saint. The other party sees a saint as if you look at an ant. Don't be complacent, work hard to repair the tunnel and let the tunnel regain its consciousness. Who is the best?" of."

"If the tunnel is not repaired, it will be difficult to arrange things later, so the two saints will have to work harder."

After Jiuyou finished speaking, he planned to leave.

"Fellow Daoist, is this the end? Does the Dragon Emperor have any other instructions?"

Houtu looked at Jiuyou who was about to leave, and suddenly spoke, which shocked Zhen Yuanzi.

"Hahahaha, Fellow Daoist Houtu thought too much. The Dragon Clan will not arrange any race. This is a kind reminder. You should know that this is not a matter of the Dragon Clan. If the other party really wants to attack, the first You are the ones who suffer, not us."

Although Ao Tian didn't say anything to him, but he wanted to safeguard the dignity of the Dragon Clan, so he didn't call him a saint, but a friend.

After reaching the saint, they are the ancestors of one party. They are not qualified to call each other a Taoist friend. After all, the strength of the other party is too low, and Jiuyou is regarded as the descendant of the Dragon Clan, while Houtu is the elder.

But Jiuyou didn't seem to respect each other at all.

Although Ao Tian didn't say much, but he guessed some things from Ao Tian's words, especially the reason why these two saints could become saints, there is the operation of the Dragon Clan, otherwise the other party would still be a quasi-sage.

A quasi-sage peak is fine, but the other party is a quasi-sage lingering on his last breath, living a precarious life every day. If it is not a dragon, what is the status of the other party, and what qualifications does he have to say that he is a dragon?
Now it is said that the Dragon Clan is arranging each other. Is this the Dragon Clan arranging the other party?The dragon clan is a kind reminder, but the other party feels that his brain is not working well.

"Dare to be rude to the saint?"

Seeing Jiuyou's disdainful look, Houtu suddenly became furious, and he was about to throw out a spiritual light from his hand.

"Fellow daoist, how did you achieve the holy position? You should have some guesses in your heart. The dragon clan will not ask for anything in return, but you don't want to waste things casually. I hope fellow daoists will not let down the dragon clan." Good stuff."

"Saint, the words of the Dragon Emperor have been brought. Originally he wanted to come by himself, but someone was watching, so I brought them. Now that the words have been brought, he will leave now. I beg you to retreat."

Jiuyou took three steps back, then turned and left.

Houtu looked at Jiuyou with a serious expression, his hands were constantly exerting force, and he was about to hit him.

Jiuyou felt the holy power behind him getting stronger and stronger, and his body was in pain from the stabbing.

Instinctively, he tensed his body, but he didn't turn his head back. Although he was no match for the opponent, he was not afraid.

"Fellow."

Zhen Yuanzi looked at Houtu, but couldn't say anything else. For some reason, Houtu suddenly became dissatisfied with the envoy of the Dragon Clan.

"Fellow Daoist, when we became enlightened, the golden light was the help of the Dragon Clan?"

Houtu removed the aura from his hand, and Jiuyou in front of him quickly left after feeling that the murderous intent on his body was gone.

Looking at the confident figure, Houtu really wanted to fight, but she didn't, she had her own fears.

"Fellow Daoist, I said it. I said it when I first came here. I came to the underworld because of the guidance of the Dragon Emperor. Otherwise, I am still sitting in Wuzhuang Temple. The Dragon Emperor is not an ordinary quasi-sage. Maybe 1000 years ago. The stronger group among the quasi-sages."

"But after retreating for 1000 years, he came to me. His strength is extremely tyrannical. To be honest, if his strength was average back then, I would have fought him."

"But I felt that I couldn't beat the opponent, so I agreed to exchange the secrets for the ginseng fruit. When I think about it now, I feel the holy power from him."

Zhen Yuanzi looked at Houtu and said that he was not lying.

"Is he a quasi-sage? Why is there a holy power?"

Houtu exclaimed, this is a bit unacceptable, the Dragon Clan hides so deeply.

"Fellow Daoist, to be honest, I doubted the golden light back then, but no one said it, so I didn't think too much about it, but it's true that not many people saw it, but the Dragon Clan recognized the matter, and this is what the other party did. That's right."

Zhen Yuanzi looked at Houtu, not knowing why the other party got angry, but he explained it to the other party.

Especially his guess, Houtu frowned.

But after Zhen Yuanzi finished speaking, she smiled sweetly.

"Thank you fellow daoist for clarifying the confusion. If something happens to fellow daoist, I can support this hell."

She didn't want to be angry with anyone, she just wanted to know the inside story. Although she was the authentic spokesperson, she felt that she didn't know as much as Zhen Yuanzi.

Zhen Yuanzi didn't know as much as Ao Tian, ​​she just wanted to know more.

No matter how old a girl is, she is always gossipy, and she will not be happy if she hides her secret.

But now that she knew it, she was much happier.

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