Chapter 405: Crazy, Plundering the World
"The required precious materials should be more."
When the two gods saw this hard-earned treasure, they knew in their hearts that if they were to find it, they had to find the best.
If you want to refine, you must refine the best!
"What do you use to refine it?"
Looking at the tripod in front of him, Shi Qilin said in a deep voice:
"The Chaos Bell refined by the Candle God was made with his own authority over the Dao of Time, the God of Time and the Demon of Time, as well as the innate spiritual treasures, divine objects, the Ten Thousand Daos, the destiny, the merits of ending an entire infinite calamity, and the fragments of the Father God Pangu's Axe."
There are too many. To refine the Chaos Bell, the things needed are so many that it can be described as luxurious.
"The Candle God used the accumulation of six immeasurable kalpas to extract all the good fortune to refine one."
"We are no worse than the Candle God."
Yuan Feng's voice was fierce, and he wiped the tears from his eyes: "You and I want to take the myriad ways of this world, who can stop us?"
"How could our two clans lack this kind of merit and luck?"
"The merits of the last immeasurable calamity may not be all taken away by him, fellow Daoist, we should start preparing."
The two hit it off immediately, but did not speak out loud, instead informing their clan members.
"Use the strength of the entire clan to collect the great treasures in the world!"
"Plunder! Take away all the prosperity of heaven and earth!"
On this day, the Phoenix Clan and the Qilin Clan seemed to have gone crazy.
"Cai Zu, you go and take charge of the area north of the Dragon Clan!"
"Dapeng, you sit east of the dragon clan!"
"Peacock, you sit south of the Dragon Clan."
"Xue Huang, you are in charge of the north of the Dragon Clan!"
Yuan Feng issued four golden orders in succession, ordering the four ancestors to return to the clan. At the same time, Suzaku was invited and left a red fire!
But the Vermillion Bird did not stop, but flew non-stop to the sky to invite Taoist Lu Ya.
“God of Fire, Yuan Feng asks you to accept the luck of the Phoenix clan!”
In the sun, in a Taoist palace, Zhuque saw the God of Fire.
The traces of flame patterns on Lu Ya's body seemed vague, and his true body appeared and disappeared from time to time.
"Does Yuan Feng want to go to war with the Dragon Clan?"
Lu Ya's eyes can see through the myriad worlds: "I dare not participate this time, but I know what you are here for."
He reached out and took out a stove and handed it to Suzaku.
"I am the God of Fire. All fires in the world bow to me, but I do not force them to hand over their fire."
"This furnace is the Ten Thousand Fire Furnace, which contains 144,800 kinds of flames. As for the rest, please find them yourself, Daoist Yuan Feng."
Zhuque Zu held the Ten Thousand Fires Furnace and thanked him: "Thank you for your help, fellow Taoist."
After saying this, He left in a hurry.
"Fellow!"
Lu Ya shouted behind him to remind him.
"The three ancestors of Long, Feng, and Lin jointly control the origin of the Dao. There will inevitably be a reckoning. You need to pay attention. One day, I still want to have tea with you."
The Vermillion Bird had already disappeared, and only a sigh was heard in the palace.
"Are you crazy!"
In the East China Sea, the dragons felt their scalps tingling as they watched the phoenix dive into the sea.
Those phoenixes, whether they were cold phoenixes or fire phoenixes, ignored the heavy sea water on their wings, dived into the sea, picked up countless corals, and soared into the sky.
"These Yuan Yang corals are ours!"
Some dragons rushed forward to stop them, and a war was about to break out!
This is not a rare thing, just normal. In the past, they would fight and then the winner would leave with the treasure.
Not only the Phoenix Clan came to the ocean, but their Dragon Clan also set foot on land.
But... today is different.
"cracking!"
With a cry that tore through the heavens and the earth, the phoenix from the true fairyland pierced through the ocean and exploded with a loud bang!
"boom!"
The seawater was impacted by the explosion and could not close for six hundred years, and the phoenix died.
The severely injured dragon clan couldn't believe it.
"The Phoenix Clan... is crazy?"
On that day, a huge incense stick burned and reached the Dragon Clan’s imperial court.
There is a constant flow of incense coming here, drifting into the Tao and into the fortune.
Lotus petals bloomed on the sacrificial path, and each petal was received by an altar. The lotus platform in the center was the center of the sacrificial path, where the high priest sat.
"Why are there so many incense sticks today?"
The dragons who were practicing sacrificial rituals were amazed at the incense burning from all directions. This was a grand spectacle they had never seen before.
Especially the incense sticks that come from various worlds are even more terrifying.
After all, there is only one Ancestral Dragon, the ancestor of all dragons in the world.
"This matter is of great importance and must be reported to Master!"
A dream dragon quickly stood up and told his master Meng Jing the news.
After learning about this, Meng Jing did not dare to delay and quickly stood up to tell his master Meng Yun.
"What's the use of asking me for help? Why don't you go find the master quickly?"
They got up again and saw what they were dreaming about among the mountains and rivers.
"Grandmaster, the incense at the high priest's place has suddenly increased sharply. There is an emergency in the Ten Thousand Worlds. Please come out!"
Mengyun brought the younger generations to inform them urgently, and finally, the mountain moved.
All the scenes turned into nothingness, and this place turned out to be a plain?
All the mountains, grasses and rivers turned into a gigantic dragon, which was none other than the chief of the three caves under the high priest, the ancestor Mengshe.
In the blink of an eye, Meng Yun, Meng Jing, and the Meng Long were shocked to find that they had returned to the high priest.
"us……"
It turned out that they had just had a dream. After searching so many places, they finally found themselves in the Dragon Court.
But in front of them, there was already a sacred figure with a face as majestic as that of a prison.
Wuji Realm, Meng She, one of the ancestors of the Menglong clan, is also the foundation of the Menglong clan among the dragon clan!
The sacred figure stretched out his hands to weave the veins of incense, interpreting the message within, and the more he looked, the more his brow furrowed.
"You guys leave first."
Meng She turned around and walked towards the Dragon Court with incense and burning candles. This matter was of great importance.
Three days later, the Dragon Court was opened again, and the dragon leaders learned the news and had different reactions.
"Even if a True Immortal explodes himself, he still wants to obtain a sea vein of Yuanyang coral?"
A true immortal refers to an existence that has reached an immortal state without knowing the realm, not a specific realm.
Bai Ze began to think and stopped talking.
The Grand Secretary did not speak, and everyone looked at the Great Rong Simeng God.
The latter just looked at Zulong and said, "Emperor, my dragon clan now has million in the Wuji Realm. If you want to fight, you can mobilize half of them."
"The Phoenix Clan cannot be so reckless. Yuan Feng is still hiding from the pursuit of the Candle God."
Ao Shen reminded from below, looking at Meng Sha and said, "I wonder if the Chief has any news about the Qilin clan?"
"Besides the Phoenix Clan, the only one that can deal with our Dragon Clan is the Qilin Clan. Now that we know that the Dragon Clan is so powerful, the only thing the two clans can do is to unite."
Ao Shen pointed out the seriousness of the matter and would not miss any possibility.
"The Qilin tribe is also collecting treasures from heaven and earth, but our dragon tribe occupies the ocean and rarely gets close to the land, so we are not very clear."
Meng Sha sensed the message in the sacrificial passage: "But judging from the news from the mixed-blood dragons in the oceans and rivers within our tribe, it seems that the road is not peaceful either."
"Um……"
Ao Shen raised his head and bowed to Zulong: "Emperor, I think the two tribes have received some information and are fighting for the resources in the world."
"In the entire prehistoric world, their only opponent is our dragon clan. We must be on guard!"
Bai Ze also spoke:
"No matter what the Fenglin clan is like, as long as they are strong, our dragon clan will be weak. Please give the order, Emperor, we must stop them!"
"Ah."
The expression of the Ancestral Dragon on the imperial throne remained calm.
But He did not give orders to stop the two tribes, but began to draft an order. "Summon the Qing Cang Dragon Ancestor and Qian Tian Dragon Ancestor to return and guard the dragon tribe's airspace."
"Please ask the Great Rong Division Master to help guard the land and sea front. If necessary, the other ancestors can move on their own."
The two decrees did not reveal any counter-action against the Fenglin and Lin clans.
"Emperor, this must be stopped!"
Bai Ze said sternly: "If we just sit there and wait for death, it will probably lead to our dragon race losing its survival in the future!"
"Master Grand Secretary, I have my own plans for this matter."
Zulong stood up and left, which meant that the court meeting was over.
Bai Ze was unwilling to give up and wanted to go and persuade him with Ao Shen, but he did not see Zulong.
There is something fishy about this matter.
The Ancestral Dragon did not stay in the Dragon Court for long, but stood above the ocean.
This is an infinitely high place, and ordinary people can only see the vast void.
But He is different. He can see the ocean beneath the void, where countless dragons live and survive.
They seem to be overbearing and occupy almost most of the entire prehistoric area, and are undoubtedly the most prosperous species.
but……
There was deep helplessness in His eyes.
He took another step and looked back, and there was Mount Buzhou.
He walked into Buzhou Mountain with ease and familiarity, following the path of Yuanfeng and Shiqilin. When he passed by the Three Pure Ones, he took one more look at them.
He continued walking, almost standing at the place where he and the two great gods Fenglin once stood, watching those laws continue to collapse.
"Knew it……"
He raised his head and found that the moon and the sun in the sky were no longer above his spine.
There is only a bare skeleton of flesh and blood, which looks extremely grotesque.
"Father, you still did it."
His expression was complicated: "This can only prove that your existence is becoming less and less able to interfere with the prehistoric world. You... are becoming weaker and weaker."
There was silence beneath the spine.
The Taiyi era was also silent.
But Zulong did not stop talking to himself, but continued: "After all, you still don't trust me and don't trust them."
"But father, you know that there is only one outcome if you do this. I have told you, and my brother has even seen it with his own eyes..."
Still silent.
All that's left is a sigh.
Zulong said a lot, a lot, things that could not be spoken, words that ordinary people could not know.
The object described is just a spine that reaches the sky, just a piece of too easy...
He knows everything.
He has seen so much.
He stands at the top of the world.
But He did not change these things, even though He could have erased all traces of Yuan Feng and Shi Qilin long ago.
"I am the elder brother..."
The Ancestral Dragon turned around, collapsed and turned into an increase in entropy. When he appeared again, he was already in a chaos of fire.
Burning, boiling, the heaven and earth are the furnace, and all things are firewood.
In the infinite worlds, natural treasures are constantly thrown in. Sibu Xiang and Huang Qilin Zu are on the left and right, constantly adding extremely precious treasures.
"My dear ancestors, we have found the first purple flower in the world!"
The huge voice of Huang Qilin Zu sounded:
"put!"
The purple flower fell with good fortune, it was a flame, colorful and brilliant.
It has lost the shape of a flame and has become a misty aura, and it is impossible to see what is inside.
But Zulong can see it.
He stood quietly outside the flames, watching the two tribes calmly as they forged the treasures inside.
At this moment, at such a close distance, he could destroy the treasure with a wave of his hand, laying the foundation for the dragon clan's everlasting prosperity.
But…He didn’t.
Huang Qilin Zu seemed to have noticed something and turned around to see Zulong’s figure.
He was shocked for a moment, all the muscles in his body tensed up, and he subconsciously stood in front of Zulong!
"You didn't see anything."
Zulong turned around, leaving behind a meaningful back.
"Handle the Father's head kindly and do not be rough."
The Yellow Kirin held back for a moment, wanting to speak but stopping himself, he shouted, "Uncle..."
There was no response from the Supreme Being, and Zulong had already left.
"What did you say?"
Si Bu Xiang reminded: "Pay attention, don't be careless with this thing, throw the two Yuan You Fruits over there quickly."
A cauldron is refined with all things in heaven and earth, and the full strength of both clans and two innate great gods are used to forge it.
Not only that, at this time Yuan Feng and Shi Qilin were gathering Qi from all things and gathering the Dao.
"You and I cannot take risks according to the laws of nature, but there are also laws in all things. If we cut off a part of each thing, it will no longer be perfect, but the cauldron you and I refine can be perfect."
The two ancestors walked through heaven and earth, collecting everything.
They collected a wisp of the Tao from the snow.
As a result, all snowflakes will no longer be exactly the same, but will instead present a variety of unstable shapes.
They took away the feet of the trees.
They took away the solidity of water.
Ten thousand paths were constantly being cut off, and no one saw that karma was constantly descending from the path of heaven, blurring people's eyes.
Chen Zhu naturally saw such a wild action.
But He couldn't go out and cause trouble for the two ancestors.
"This thing must be brought to the world."
Chen Zhu felt the Way of Heaven and the Great Way, felt the mysterious things that were presented and the things that were concealed.
“Father God…”
He was silent. This was what God the Father did and He could not stop it.
Even if he wanted to stop it, his brother would not allow it.
"Zhu, I didn't pursue Jin Wuchou before, and you can't do anything this time."
This is the voice from Zulong.
Chen Zhu nodded.
"I won't move."
He looked at the two ancestors who were constantly plundering the world, and looked at the karma on them, and he himself was somewhat shocked.
"You really don't fear death. Am I just looking for trouble with them because I have nothing better to do?"
These two ancestors must have something wrong with their brains. They plunder the world by any means necessary. Chen Zhu has no idea how they will repay them in the future.
Almost all the principles have been taken away in a tricky way.
Of course, these principles would not make an innate god, but what puzzled him was why the Heavenly Dao did not care?
This was equivalent to extracting a trace of power, just like the trace that the innate god deliberately left behind when he killed the evil god at the end of the last infinite calamity.
Chen Zhu couldn't see through it, couldn't see clearly, and he didn't know what Yuan Feng and Shi Qilin were doing now.
He just watched their karma becoming heavier and heavier, and even felt something in his heart.
"Since you are not afraid of heavy karma, I will add some seasoning for you."
Chen Zhu used the sacrificial way as a guide and conveyed the message to Tai Ming.
"Go and call Patriarch Hongyun and tell him what the two clans are doing right now. Also go and call Jie Yin and Zhunti. Oh, don't go to Tai Su, she is your senior sister, let her practice in peace."
(End of this chapter)