Professional Dreamer [Quick Transmigration]

"You can rest assured that from now on, I will protect the Lich Clan. As long as you keep your promise and work hard with our Feng Clan to build the Great Desolation, in the future, your Lich Clan will definitely have a place and will be passed down forever. "

Jieci put away the contract and said to the two clans below.

Fat Cub: '...Master, are you serious?The two clans of liches will all be dead in the future, so how can they get a place and pass it on forever. '

Is it the kind of legend that will last forever?

Xieci squinted at the fat orange cat, didn't he know that the future Lich clan would be miserable?

but.

The Wu Clan also has Chi You, a big boss.

In the future, he will fight Xuanyuan again.

The world is really a reincarnation.

Zhu Jiuyin and Kunpeng were very excited when they heard the explanation.

They Wu Clan/Monster Clan don't have to be afraid of the calamity.

"Don't worry, Patriarch Feng, our Wu Clan will definitely go according to Patriarch Feng's wishes, and will never go against any decision of Patriarch Feng." Zhu Jiuyin immediately opened his mouth to promise, full of ambition in his heart.

Kunpeng didn't show weakness, and swore: "Our Yaozu will be a member of the Fengzu from now on, patriarch, you can send us whatever you want."

Kunpeng directly removed Feng, calling the patriarch, Zhu Jiu's teeth itch, this guy is really used to playing these little tricks.

treacherous.

The resignation doesn't care about the eyebrow-eye lawsuit between them.

If there is mutual dislike, there will be competition, and then there will be hard work, to complete the things he explained, in order to suppress the other party.

Explanation: "You can't help here, just take advantage of this time, each of you go back and bring your clansmen to the school, and let them all join in the construction of the Feng clan. When we go back, the second round of enrollment will just start. , so that you can repay the karma for your witch clan as soon as possible."

"Yes."

Kunpeng and Zhu Jiuyin took orders to leave one after another.

Zhu Jiuyin was also planning to leave first, and he had to tell his elder brother about it.

And Kunpeng is even simpler, setting up the heaven and preparing for the wedding.

This is a big deal, and if he doesn't take care of it for a day, he won't feel at ease all day.

Only by cooking uncooked rice into cooked rice can he walk in the prehistoric wilderness.

Thinking that he would become the demon with the highest status besides the head of the Feng clan, the Heavenly Emperor Donghuang, and even the saint would have to give face in the future, Kunpeng wanted to laugh wildly with his hips on his hips, it was so wonderful.

It's like, I forgot something.

When he saw Di Jun halfway through the flight, Kunpeng realized what he had forgotten.

This matter has not been reported to the Emperor of Heaven yet.

But he wasn't worried at all, on the contrary, he was very proud. He had made a great contribution to the Yaozu.

Confidently facing God Jun, he said with a taunt: "Heavenly Emperor, I let the Yaozu belong to the Fengzu. We are on the same front with the Fengzu. From now on, our Yaozu will surely become the largest clan in the prehistoric world."

Di Jun holding a tortoise foot: "..."

Well, he said that he had such a big heaven, why suddenly it disappeared.

It turned out that this guy did a good job.

Ha ha...

"Heavenly Emperor, you don't know. Fortunately, I'm smart, otherwise Zhu Jiuyin would have succeeded." Kunpeng didn't notice that Di Jun's expression was wrong, so he said to himself.

"I don't even look at the fact that their witch clan just got into such a big disaster, and they still want to have good luck. It's a dream, and they want to rely on the help of the Feng patriarch to change their fate. What a big face, our monster clan hasn't agreed yet. "

Di Jun: "..."

The eyes are very subtle.

"Has the Wu Clan also belonged to the Feng Clan?"

Although it was a doubt, it carried a positive meaning, but Kunpeng was so happy that he didn't hear it, and nodded: "Yes, they still want to compete with us, and they don't want to see if they are worthy. Our monster clan is the king."

Di Jun: "..."

The two clans of the Lich belonged to the Feng clan, where did the king come from?

Little Phoenix?

Ah...

Looking at Kunpeng, who was still complacent as if he had picked up a big deal, Di Jun silently looked up at the sky.

Does this mean that after being sold, you are still counting the money?

Obviously Kunpeng is the most treacherous and cunning guy, but he also fell into such a big stumble.

"Heavenly Emperor, I won't tell you anymore. I'm still rushing back to arrange the monsters of the Yaozu to go to the school. I can't be preempted by the Wuzu. After finishing this, I have to decorate the palace. It must be more gorgeous, otherwise it will not look good." It shows how much we value Patriarch Feng."

Speaking of this, Kunpeng looked up and down at his Heavenly Emperor, "Heavenly Emperor, you have a good image now, keep it up, and I will let the little demon make the dress out as soon as possible."

"Looking at it this way, there are quite a lot of things to do, and there is no delay. I will go first, the Emperor of Heaven."

Di Jun: "..."

Looking at Kunpeng who disappeared in the blink of an eye, the corners of Di Jun's mouth twitched.

He only said one word during the whole process, this guy kept talking, and left after he finished, without even asking him.

Remember that he is the Emperor of Heaven?

Positive ones are even more positive than the Heavenly Emperor.

If he didn't know that the ultimate purpose of this guy's actions was to get him to be with Xiao Fenghuang, he would have thought that he could not help but prepare to usurp the throne.

Sighing lightly, Di Jun really didn't know whether to be thankful or to be speechless.

He glanced at the mysterious turtle caught in the black pool in his hand, forget it, go back first.

Xieci sat on the cloud, lazily looking at the dragons entwined on the pillar, counting them with great interest.

Well, it doesn't seem to be much different from their Feng Clan.

It seems that in order to balance the amount of calamity back then, even the ancestor dragon, ancestral phoenix, and Shi Qilin blocked the amount of calamity with themselves as their clan and sought a glimmer of life. The way of heaven is still very ruthless.

Speaking of which, Qilin seems to have never been born again.

Forget it, there is still a long, long time to go, and it is even possible that they will not be able to do it for the rest of their lives. It depends on whether they can seize the opportunity at that time.

Xieci felt that his eyes were dimmed, and when he looked up, his brows and eyes suddenly frowned: "Ah Jun, you are back."

This is very fast.

Di Jun handed over the black turtle in his hand: "Is it him?"

Xieci looked at it and nodded, "Yes, put him deep in the heart of Buzhou Mountain, and it will merge with Buzhou Mountain, turning into Xuanwu to support the Tianzhu."

Di Jun didn't say much, and walked towards Buzhou Mountain.

The depths of the earth are not so easy to find, and it is not so easy to get in.

Rao even Di Jun spent a lot of effort to determine the location and threw the black turtle inside.

The tortoise, which had been quietly pretending to be dead, immediately protruded its head from the shell, revealing a long black snake tail. It grew slowly, and soon, its entire body filled the depths of the earth.

The dragon clan, who were struggling to resist the power of the skyfall, suddenly felt that the pressure on their bodies began to decrease.

I am overjoyed.

They have already done everything, even if they desperately want to keep the Tianzhu from collapsing, they did not expect to find a solution so quickly.

It should be what the Heavenly Emperor of the Yaozu who just entered did.

pretty good.

It's not to save a life, but to save the prehistoric creatures from suffering.

Facing the power of the heavenly law erupting from the scourge, we realized how violent it was. If they were not the most powerful dragon clan, they would have exploded and died long ago.

Even so, their current situation is very bad.

The junior dragons have already lost their strength, and the elders have also been overdrawn, all relying on standing upright.

The situation of Yinglong and Qinglong is even more serious, because they are at the top, most facing the force of the falling sky, and there are already many cracks on their bodies, and traces of blood flow out from inside.

It is conceivable that if other creatures were replaced, they would not be able to last two breaths.

At that time, it will really be a waste of life.

Boring to excuse himself, he straightened up and looked at Yinglong and Qinglong.

To be precise, it was the blood that flowed out.

This is dragon blood, a good thing.

With a wave of his hand, the blood that came out suddenly turned into blood beads, flying towards Jieci.

Xieci took out the small jade bottles and put them up separately.

I didn't expect there to be a surprise.

Ying Long: "..."

Qinglong: "..."

Is this operation a bit bad?

They are still here.

Before the two dragons spoke, they listened to him.

"Hey, you guys are pouring some, the more the better."

Ying Long: "..."

Qinglong: "..."

Are you serious?

He raised his huge eyes and stared at the man in red not far away, with a complex dragon face.

This is very different from what they saw at the beginning.

"By the way, do you have any fallen scales? Or the ones that are about to fall off and cracked, I'll help you pull them out." Jieci seemed to have not noticed their speechlessness, staring at them with burning eyes, full of expectations.

The Dragon Clan is full of treasures.

want to.

Qinglong: "..."

Ying Long: "..."

For a moment, I didn't know how to react.

Want to complain, don't know where to start.

I want to ignore it, but I am really speechless.

Xie Ci waited for a long time but did not get an answer, so he tilted his head, then suddenly realized, and stood up.

"I see, you are too injured, you don't have the strength to answer me, right? It's all right, I'll do it myself."

As he spoke, he ran over excitedly, wandering around Yinglong and Qinglong.

From time to time, he plucked a scale from Qinglong's body and searched for a few blood beads from Yinglong's body. He was very busy.

None of the other Dragon Clans were spared either, and they were all met with the poisonous hand of Xieci.

Seeing that there are more and more small bottles, the teeth of Jieci smiled.

The Dragon Clan, who had been picked as a specimen, was numb.

Xieci regretfully looked at Yinglong and Qinglong who had no blood spilling out, and sighed softly: "This is really ignorant, so rare."

Ying Long: "..."

Qinglong: "..."

Do we bleed less emotionally or are we ignorant?

Sure enough, the Feng family is a strange poison.

Resigned and resigned to fate, he put away the bottle, looked at the two dragons, and rolled his eyes: "Yinglong Qinglong, do you think that the dragon clan will prosper forever in the wild from now on?"

!

Ying Long and Qing Long, who were still slandering this Feng Clan, suddenly widened their eyes.

Enduring prosperity?

"Feng patriarch, please tell me." Ying Long answered in a deep voice.

Qinglong also stared straight at Jieci.

Jieci condensed a contract: "Just like the two clans of liches, join us in building a school for the prehistoric and desolate, recruiting more spiritual beings, and benefiting the world."

Ying Long and Qing Long looked at each other, they had seen the two clans of Liches before.

Very excited.

No one doesn't want their own race to be strong, especially those who have experienced too many calamities and have not been able to be born for tens of thousands of years, and they want to ride the prehistoric times.

So thinking, when the Tianzhu is stable, they are talking to him about it.

Who would have thought, he actually took the initiative to say it.

At this moment, both dragons forgot about the coquettish operation just now, and nodded immediately.

"Then I would like to thank Patriarch Feng."

Seeing that they agreed, he immediately took the contract and pressed it on the dragon's paw, with a bright smile: "No thanks, no thanks, it's a trivial matter."

Di Jun, who just came out, happened to see this scene.

The footsteps paused.

This is another one who was sold and helped to count the money.

If Zulong knew that Long worked for Phoenix, he might have to cheat his corpse.

Do the math, the Lich Clan, the Phoenix Clan, other creature races of the Great Desolation, and the Dragon Clan, except for the Qilin, the Little Phoenix has taken down all the Prehistoric Races.

The author has something to say: Zu Long: Don't press down on Lao Tzu's coffin, I'm going to beat them to death, it's too stupid.

Ying Long: ...

Qinglong:...

We think we are pretty smart.

Zulong:...

感谢在2021-07-1622:45:01~2021-07-1721:57:34期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of Fengyun;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!