Dragons only want to be in the water, and don't like to stay in the wilderness

Chapter 94 The Truth about the Dragon Clan

Shoushan Dragon Clan...

The other party was too arrogant, looking down upon the two tribes from a superior position, but he had the capital to be arrogant.

He is an innate god, who enslaved the two tribes with just one word, making both tribes angry!
Qing Lao's face looked extremely ugly. He looked at the three clan leaders of the Lilong clan and saw the sadness in each other's eyes.

We are all clan leaders and have lived long enough to know the rules of the dragon clan.

A young dragon flew out and questioned Xiantian Shendao:

"Nonsense! We are all dragons and have the blood of the ancestor dragon. Why do you want to enslave us?"

"Both of us are descended from the Ancestral Dragon?"

After hearing this, Xiantian God laughed and said, "Inferior dragons are no different from food materials. Why do you think we should enslave them?"

"Do you really think that rare bloodline can have any status?"

He turned and left without looking at Li Long anymore, and just said:
"Skin them and remove their tendons, then share the food among us."

"Yes!"

A Shoushan dragon replied that the armor on his body was more exquisite and heavy.

"Bastard!"

Another dragon flew out and introduced itself:
"I am Li Hong from the Lilong clan. If you have the guts, fight me for three hundred rounds!"

He quickly floated into the air, trying to rescue the Lilong people who had called out to him earlier.

Hearing this, the general of the Shoushan Dragon Clan raised his halberd, weighed it, and threw it casually!
"Stab!"

Blood gushed out, spraying thousands of feet high. Li Hong was chopped into pieces by a blow, but he was still not dead. He wailed and struggled on the ground.

"hiss!"

The two tribes were terrified and were killed!
Moreover, Li Hong is not an ordinary dragon, but a dragon that looks after the Ancestral Dragon Palace. His combat power is second only to that of the clan leader.

"It seems that both of your tribes are somewhat unclear about their own status."

The chief of the Shoushan Dragon Clan looked down at them with a grim tone:
"We, the Shoushan Dragon Clan, are a race that is within a thousand generations of the Ancestral Dragon bloodline. We are superior to you, the miscellaneous dragons."

"The beast is about to revive. The Dragon Lord saw that it would be difficult for you to escape, so he decided to take you to the ancestral land. Not only are you not grateful, but you are also resisting?"

"I bother!"

Uncle Qinghen roared: "We don't need your pity, nor do we need your slavery, let us go!"

"Leave? Haha, you are so naive."

Shan Hao, the general of the Shoushan Dragon Clan, laughed: "Don't you want to learn your lesson? Do you still dare to refute me?"

"It seems he hasn't died enough. Come, bring him here to skin him and pull out his tendons."

"Let me see who of you dares!"

Qinghen roared and shouted to Qinglao: "Chief, let's fight our way out together!"

"It's just the Shoushan Dragon Clan. What's so great about them?"

Elder Qing did not answer, but shook his head slowly.

"Qinghen, please stop talking. Tell everyone else to stop talking too."

He took a deep breath and said, "I haven't become a god yet even though I'm not here."

"For now, don't be impulsive."

Mr. Qing actually gave in?

The ceratosaurus were indignant and felt it was unbelievable. How could Qing Lao give in?

"It's my fault for not telling you the true situation of the dragon clan."

Qing Lao took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

He couldn't stand the hierarchy of the dragon clan, so he chose to stay away from the sea and live near the prehistoric continent.

Later, the ceratosaurus group gradually evolved, so it is normal that they didn't know about it.

"But……"

Qinghen's dragon eyes were filled with fear, and Qinglao's resignation to his fate made him feel isolated and helpless.

"Qinghen, I must ensure the continuation of the clan."

Qing Lao's voice was trembling as he said this, and he coughed up another mouthful of blood.

At this time, two Shoushan Dragon Guards had already walked up to him.

"You two, let him go. Qinghen is still young."

Qing Lao stood in front of them and said calmly: "I will make the tribe listen to you."

"It's too late now."

Shan Hao sneered and walked over: "All the dragons that resist must die. Are you the clan leader?"

"Yes."

Elder Qing hesitated for a moment and said, "We also have the innate gods behind us. We hope that General Long will show mercy."

He didn't want to trouble his fellow Taoist, but he couldn't let Qinghen die either.

"It's not like we don't have Xiantian God in Shoushan."

Shan Hao narrowed his eyes: "But can you tell me which innate god it is?"

If they were important, he would be nicer to the horned dragon clan.

"Peace."

Old Qing tried to suppress his injuries and said that the reputation of Taoist Taiping should make things easier for the two tribes.

"Peace?"

However, Shan Hao laughed: "You mean Taiping?"

"Yes."

Qing Lao frowned: "General Long, what are you laughing at?"

"I laugh... I laugh..." Shan Hao's voice gradually became colder: "I laugh at your stupidity!"

"Someone, take these two tribes to mine!"

He turned away and ordered, "Pick a few good-looking dragons and play with them yourselves."

As soon as these words were spoken, both tribes panicked. They were passively driven away and swam towards the mine in Shoushan.

Only the most miserable slaves would be sent to mine, in darkness, never seeing the sun and the future.

Escorting the two tribes all the way, the dragon guards held extremely sharp halberds. Anyone who was careless or did not walk fast enough would be chopped to death immediately.

The road these two tribes came from was littered with dragon corpses.

The screams of Lilong and Qinghen gradually faded away, and the two tribes were driven into the mine.

Shan Hao blocked almost all the light at the entrance of the cave. He sneered:

"This mountain of copper is extremely heavy. You need to hand over ten pieces every day. If you are short of one piece, you will have to pay with the life of a dragon."

"Don't think that I can kill one of your tribesmen just by running away. It's very simple. If you run more, the number will double!"

Shan Hao said some more precautions and turned away, with a hint of sarcasm in his mouth:
"Peaceful? Haha."

There was deathly silence, and the two dragons didn't say a word underground.

"Hula~"

It was Ao Feng who condensed flames to illuminate the surroundings. They were in a huge mine.

The firelight revealed some sparkling crystals, which seemed to be the copper from Shoushan.

These crystals are golden in color, and the armor of the dragon guards is mixed with this stuff.

"Chief, is Uncle Qinghen dead?"

A horned dragon cried quietly, and she heard Uncle Qinghen's screams.

"Maybe... Wow!"

Old Qing coughed up another large mouthful of blood. It was already very powerful that he could withstand the attack of the Xiantian God and survive.

"If you don't become a god, you will always be an ant."

Old Qing slowly sat down in the corner, only to find that the corner was full of dragon corpses.

He looked around and saw so many corpses that he didn't know how many races had died.

"Where is Zhuming?" He didn't see the familiar little dragon.

"I didn't see the candlelight."

The ceratosaurus looked at each other, and indeed did not see Zhu Ming.

"Not here? That's good." Elder Qing breathed a sigh of relief: "We will definitely look for him when Taoist Taiping comes back. Let's hold on for a while, Taoist Taiping will definitely come to save us!"

"What bad luck!"

Taohou smiled bitterly. He followed Brother Zhu Jiuyin just for safety, but he was caught because of a mistake.

He swore to himself that after running out, he would follow more closely next time!
……

"Everyone, take good care of the newborn dragons. Let's mine the copper from the First Mountain first. Ten pieces a day doesn't seem like a lot."

Ao Feng has already started the work of differentiation. Being enslaved, what an old word.

But if you are not as strong as others, you can only bear it. The prehistoric world is a world where the strong prey on the weak!
"Good weight!"

At this moment, a Li dragon exclaimed. He didn't say that the copper in Shoushan was heavy, but that the soil in the mine was heavy!
It takes an adult dragon to lift up a grain of soil the size of a fingernail!
And the copper from Shoushan weighs a hundred times this!
"Oh my god, this is such heavy soil, we have to dig ten pieces?"

There was a faint sound of Li Long crying. She had just given birth and thought she would still have a bright future, but now it was all dark.

"Don't worry, we also have Xiantian gods, and we will definitely be able to get out!"

Qing Lao encouraged everyone, but his heart was sinking...

The first day ended just like that...

"We only worked for half a day, and you still want ten pieces of Shoushan copper?"

Suddenly, the roar of the Lilong Clan was heard! In half a day, they managed to dig out six pieces of Shoushan copper.

The entire tribe collapsed from exhaustion, but the guard just sneered, pulled out four dragons, and killed them with one halberd!
The halberds infused with Shoushan copper were extremely sharp, and their armor was also very hard. They had no hope of resistance at all.

Moreover, even Ao Feng didn't see clearly when Long Wei made his move.

They are no ordinary dragons!
The four dragon corpses were taken away by Shoushan Dragon, and their fate can be imagined.

Because dragons can strengthen their foundation by eating each other.

All of this... was also seen by Chen Zhu.

"Damn it! These dragons deserve to die!"

Chen Zhu gritted his teeth, and he quickly swam away from here, leaving with a faint golden light flashing.

In a cave on the giant island, a ceratosaurus, with only its skeleton left, was struggling to survive.

If it weren't for the Maosheng technique that used a large amount of wood energy to keep him alive, he would have died long ago.

"Some flesh and blood has grown."

Qingying carefully treated Uncle Qinghen's wound and guided the growth of flesh and blood, his eyes full of bloodshot.

She covered the cave entrance with magic and stayed there temporarily.

"It's good that it's getting better, md, take my tree!"

After Chen Zhu breathed a sigh of relief, he couldn't help but curse again!
He hid the Taiyuan Spirit Turtle, covered the entrance of the cave and walked out.

Before the two tribes were captured, he, who had already anticipated this, disappeared in an instant.

But even so, Chen Zhu was almost caught.

The illusionary shield provided by Taoist Taiping played a big role in allowing him to roam around now.

This is Shoushan, the Shoushan in mythology and legends.

I heard that Shoushan is rich in Shoushan copper, which is an extremely precious and magical material. Adding a little bit of it can bring about a qualitative improvement in weapons.

Let’s put this aside for now. Here comes something that is different from the myth. There are actually dragons on this mountain, and they are not ordinary dragons.

There is an innate god in the tribe!

He thought as he moved. The innate god was wearing a general's armor, not a commander's armor, so there was only one conclusion.

There are even more powerful enemies on this mountain. To be on the safe side, he believes that there are ten innate gods.

Following the path on the ground, Chen Zhu soon saw a mine cave with two mountain dragons guarding the entrance.

He didn't need too many dragon guards, because he had tried and found that the soil under Shoushan was as hard as the scales of a clan leader, and it was particularly heavy, so it took him a while to dig a hole.

If it were an ordinary dragon, it would probably only be able to lift something as big as a fingernail, so the guards didn't have to worry about the slaves in the mine escaping from other places.

Chen Zhu approached quietly, with his trump card in hand, but did not try to rescue the Lilong and Horned Dragon tribes.

He was also waiting for Taoist Taiping to come back, and he took action now because he had his eyes on the Shoushan copper inside.

He didn't get close to the tribe because he didn't want to cause trouble for them, but if something unexpected happened to this unfamiliar tribe, what would it have to do with him?

"Clap."

A killer mace fell to the ground far away, attracting the attention of two dragon guards.

"what is that?"

A dragon guard walked up and subconsciously tried to pick up the trump card.

The other dragon guard felt something strange, his neck felt itchy, and when he turned around, he suddenly saw Chen Zhu.

"Hello~"

When the dragon guard picked up the trump card, Zhulong's face turned grim. He grabbed its mouth with one claw to stop it from making any sound, and inserted his other claw into its eye sockets through the exposed armor, crushing its brain!
The hard dragon horn was crushed directly. At this moment, the power of incense increased by 30,000 times!

Over the years, he has gained more followers, and he can hear believers praying and bowing every day.

A golden light flashed, and the magical power of the sacrificial way destroyed the corpse. Two clones wearing armor walked out of Chen Zhu's body, as if he was a member of the Shoushan Dragon Clan.

After hiding himself, he entered the mine.

"Roar……"

There were low roars and tiny glimmers of golden light in the mine, as well as the stench of excrement, the body fluids of animals, and so on.

The ones who are enslaved here are the dragon clan, but not pure dragons. Instead, they are a kind of creatures covered with shells, resembling centipedes and dragons.

The centipede dragons numbly carried the soil in search of copper from Shoushan.

There was no communication, no dialogue, only deathly silence and the despair of seeing no future.

Zhulong took out a bag of powder that he had prepared long ago and sprinkled it out.

Suddenly, the underground mine was filled with poisonous smoke, and his body was directly poisoned to death.

But there was no rush. He waited for the poisonous smoke to dissipate and the Roaring Candle Dragon to begin the grand ceremony, then he observed a few seconds of silence for these slaves.

"You're welcome. It's my duty to help you get rid of it."

He began to dig the soil, digging out the copper from Shoushan piece by piece.

In fact, Shoushan Zhitong is very small. According to his normal adult size, he is only the size of a fingernail.

But the copper from Shoushan is heavier, and it may take a clan leader to lift it.

Ordinary dragons can only watch.

Chen Zhu suddenly missed Taohou's stomach. It was very inconvenient for him to hold it in his hand.

"Feast!"

He used his magical power to try to return the copper of Shoushan to heaven and earth.

The copper was dissipating, but at a very slow speed, and finally it gave him back a tiny bit of golden light and innate qi.

This is originally a natural resource. What he did was equivalent to passing it on. Any return he could get is probably the reward from heaven and earth for his hard work.

Chen Zhu gave up the sacrifice because it was not worth it. He started to collect copper from Shoushan honestly.

Yes, to be honest, he had no intention of saving the two tribes now.

Although the two tribes are suffering a bit now, with his secret help, they can still get ten pieces of Shoushan copper every day.

There is no danger to his life, he is just having a bad time. He can also take this opportunity to develop quietly.

Then wait for the Taoist priest of the Taiping Dao to find him. Why should he take risks if he can rely on the power of the big boss?
Moreover, this is the copper from Shoushan Mountain. What kind of weapon should be made with it?
He has already thought of the next plan. Patriarch Bodhi and Master Tongtian have such a good relationship, and he is the deputy master, so it is natural for him to ask the saint how to refine weapons.

In the entire Journey to the West world, Taishang Laozi is the best at making elixirs and is undoubtedly the best.

The Sage Tongtian is extremely good at refining weapons. Chen Zhu is now on a treasure mountain!
Unfortunately, he had been looking for the two people for decades or even hundreds of years but couldn't find them. When he asked them in the group chat, they only occasionally replied with a sentence saying they would talk about it next time.

He took out his cell phone as usual, intending to ask the master if he had time now.

Zhu Ming: "@Bodhi Patriarch: Master, are you free recently?"

Patriarch Bodhi: "Yes."

Jie Jiaozhu: "What's the matter, Deputy Jiaozhu?"

Chen Zhu typed: "It is the Shoushan..."

Um?and many more!

He opened his eyes wide and saw the ID of the leader of the Jie sect, wondering if he was dazzled!

Isn’t Master Tongtian not in the chat group?

(End of this chapter)