The personal security of the beautiful president

Ding Zhe was also curious, so he followed a few other creatures and squeezed in to watch the fun.

Shenghua wanted to hold him back, but was powerless.

"What are you afraid of? Since you're here, just take a look and don't cause trouble." Ding Zhe pulled Shenghua to the front.

I saw a strange-looking lion shouting hard. Its eyes, nose, and mouth were not where they should be.

The eyes are on the sides of the head, the nose is on the chin, and the mouth is on the top of the head.

"Giggle." Seeing this, Shenghua covered her mouth and chuckled.

"Shh~ don't laugh, it's very rude." Ding Zhe whispered: "You think others are weird, and they think you are the same."

Shenghua nodded gently.

"Hey, come and take a look, it's excellent dragon meat." The golden-haired lion shouted loudly.

People watching the excitement began to ask.

"Where does your dragon meat come from?"

"The dragons are united, and the lone dragons can hardly be seen. Your dragon meat came here strangely. If you don't convince us, how can we buy your dragon meat?"

"That is, if someone eats dragon meat and is retaliated by the dragon clan, who can afford it?"

"..."

A group of creatures were talking about it.

However, the unattractive lion didn't seem to care about the arguments among the living beings. He waited until they all finished talking before opening his mouth to explain.

"Don't worry, everyone, this dragon meat was given to me personally by the Dragon Clan." The lion replied.

The sentient beings did not believe it and continued to ask why.

"It's okay to tell you that this dragon meat comes from a dragon sinner. He was judged by the dragon clan and finally committed suicide."

All living beings were shocked.

Even Ding Zhe and Shenghua heard of this kind of thing for the first time.

"The dragon clan really dares to attack its own people?" Ding Zhe asked: "There are not many of them in the first place. If this continues, won't they be exterminated by themselves?"

"Benefactor, you don't know this." Shenghua retorted: "In fact, there are many dragon clans in the world, but they are divided into various planes, and some dragon clans do not come out at all. Therefore, all the worlds Everyone thinks that dragons are few in number.”

"This... how do you know?"

"We, the Witch Clan, have good relations with the Dragon Clan, so we naturally know all this." After speaking, a lonely look appeared on Shenghua's face.

Ding Zhe slapped his forehead.

"How could I forget this?"

Now the dragon clan is still chasing Shenghua and coveting the skull scepter in its hand. Now the two of them are on the way to escape.

At this time, some creatures began to question the lion.

"How do you sell dragon meat?"

"Since it's dragon meat, it must be worth a lot of money." The lion stretched out its paws and said, "Five hundred purple fairy stones."

As soon as its words came out, it attracted exclamations from the scene.

"So expensive? Why don't you grab it?"

"That's right, isn't it just dragon meat? Why are there so many Purple Immortal Stones sold?"

"It's over, it's over, it's not worth it, it's not worth it!"

"..."

All the living beings dispersed with a crash, and they were all gone in the blink of an eye.

"What is the Purple Immortal Stone? Why do they have such expressions?" Ding Zhe asked in confusion.

"I haven't seen it either, but I heard from our high priest that this purple fairy stone is a unique kind of fairy stone in the Dark God Realm, and it is a good thing that can be used for cultivation."

"I see. I really want to get one to see what the Purple Immortal Stone looks like."

"Then I can't help it. After all, this is my first time here." Shenghua explained: "However, one purple fairy stone here is equivalent to a thousand high-level fairy stones in the outside world. It is even more effective with half the effort when used for cultivation."

Without the guests, the lion had no choice but to put away the dragon meat and leave.

Ding Zhe and Shenghua continued to wander around, appreciating the customs and customs of the Dark God Realm.

Shenghua's words aroused Ding Zhe's curiosity. He looked around, just to get a glimpse of the Purple Immortal Stone.

But walking down the whole street, I found that the creatures here were trading with everything, but I didn't see the Purple Immortal Stone.

"Tell me, how can I earn the Purple Immortal Stone?" Ding Zhe suddenly asked, "I can't just go around grabbing it."

"Of course not. The purpose of your coming here is to improve your cultivation, and the simplest way is to use purple fairy stones." Shenghua said: "Benefactor, do you have anything to sell? Maybe you can sell some purple fairy stones."

"This……"

Ding Zhe searched his guts, but he didn't expect that he had anything valuable that could be sold.

Dragon meat?

Certainly not.

First, he had to keep the flesh of Ao Qing and Long Sheng. He had a group of wives staying in Baihua Fairy Palace, and Ding Zhe also wanted to help them improve their cultivation and have more ability to protect themselves;

Secondly, he has already offended the Dragon Clan. If there were Dragon Clan here, or creatures closely related to the Dragon Clan, wouldn’t he be making himself uncomfortable?

"Hey, it seems that I am really useless. I can't even guarantee my own cultivation." Ding Zhe blamed himself: "Now, I can't protect my wives at all."

Hearing the words "wives", Shenghua's expression suddenly changed.

She bit her lip and walked forward quickly.

"Wait for me." Ding Zhe hurriedly chased after him.

There are many creatures in the city, and most of them live here permanently.

Ding Zhe discovered that the cultivation levels of these creatures were all very high. The lowest ones were at the middle level of the Great Luo Immortal Realm, and the higher ones could not tell the cultivation levels at all.

The spiritual energy here cannot be said to be abundant, and there is no such thing as spiritual veins that can provide them with things to practice.

"It's strange, these creatures are all in this Dark God Realm City, how do they practice?" Ding Zhe touched his chin and said to himself.

"You ask me, who should I ask?" Shenghua said displeasedly: "As my bodyguard, should you care more about me?"

"Ah?" Ding Zhe was startled: "By the way, you came to the Dark God Realm to find a place, right?"

"You... forget it." Shenghua looked unhappy: "I really want to find a place, but it's not in the city."

"Outside the city?"

Seeing that there was no one around, Shenghua took out the skull scepter.

With Ding Zhe's skeleton eyes, she whispered: "The high priest said that when I get to where I want to go, the scepter will react. He didn't say the specific location, and he probably doesn't know it either."

"It's not a good thing for your Witch Clan to be targeted by the Dragon Clan, but I don't understand why the Dragon Clan insists on your scepter?"

"That's because this scepter can lead the dragon clan through the crisis." Shenghua finally said something useful.

"I knew it was definitely not that simple." Ding Zhe asked curiously: "Now can you tell me, what exactly happened between the Dragon Clan and your Witch Clan?"

Shenghua thought for a long time before speaking.

"Yes, just as you thought, some things did happen between our two tribes, and these things directly affected the survival of the Wu tribe."

Ding Zhe looked around and then said: "This is not the place to talk. Find a safe place and tell me carefully."

The two found a restaurant in the city and found a secluded place to sit down.

Ding Zhe ordered wine and food, then quietly waited for Shenghua's story.

As for the food, Ding Zhe didn't eat a bite. After all, he had no appetite for these dark-looking things.

Shenghua has been very melancholy, and it seems that Ding Zhe mentioned something that she didn't want to mention.

"Actually, it was us, the Witch Clan, who wanted to destroy the Dragon Clan, but we failed."

"What?"