After the global recovery, I traveled through

Lin Xingtao asked back: "Now that the will of heaven no longer favors the human race, the Dragon King doesn't need to help the human race?"

The Dragon King nodded gently, slowed down and said: "It's not that he doesn't need to, but that he can't. The consequences of violating the way of God... You should know that gods cannot directly intervene in wars and other events that affect the world. This is also one of the ways of God. There have been gods who died for violating the way of God."

Lin Xingtao knew that he still remembered the Xiling City God who had helped him and cut himself off from heaven and earth to help him catch up with the opportunity to fight.

[The City God violated the way of God and helped Your Highness again. I hope Your Highness will remember the help of the Zhang family this time. ]

"So you didn't intervene in the war between humans and monsters."

After he said this, he felt complicated.

Why did the Dragon King no longer protect the human race? He asked this question with a blaming look on his face.

He wanted to ask this question now, but after knowing that the reason was so simple, he didn't know what to say.

——Just follow the will of heaven, don't violate the way of God, and protect yourself.

"But Lord Dragon, if you don't protect the human race, why do you protect the demon race?" Does Lord Dragon really not care about the human race that he has protected for hundreds of years? Lord Dragon is really... cruel enough. He finally asked half a sentence, and the word "cruel" rolled on the tip of his tongue twice and was suppressed.

Why does the Dragon King no longer protect the human race? Instead, he protects the demon race?

The Dragon King frowned slightly, then stopped, sighed and bowed.

"It's not that I am ruthless, Your Majesty, have you forgotten that I was not born a dragon." He raised his head, his eyes calm, "Before, I was still a white snake, and then I cultivated into a dragon, and was named Luoshui River Lord."

"I was originally a demon. It's just that I have been a god for many years, and I have no demon nature."

"Clang" sound.

Lin Xingtao also stopped and looked sideways.

The Sky-breaking Halberd fell to the ground, and the old turtle trembled with his hands and lips trembling as he looked at the posture of the Dragon King bowing.

"Your Majesty?" The old turtle repeated several times, and subconsciously walked back.

Lin Xingtao ignored him. In fact, he had many questions that he couldn't help but say.

"Dragons are not monsters, but they can be transformed from monsters. What exactly is a dragon?!"

The Dragon King stood up straight, and his voice suddenly became louder.

"Dragons are born gods! Dragons are born to walk the path of gods!"

The lotus girls in the distance did not follow up, but played in the fence outside the railing, and looked around in confusion when they heard the amplified voice.

They waved at Lin Xingtao, saying something unknown, and laughed one after another.

The Dragon King continued: "You know, there are born gods and acquired gods. The human race can confer the acquired gods, so the demon race naturally has the corresponding authority - the way to transform into a dragon! Dragons also have the natural and acquired.

"In the past, the demon race did not get the will of heaven, just like the human race cannot be conferred now, and it is impossible to successfully transform into a dragon. So four hundred years ago, I didn't have your conferment, and I couldn't turn from a dragon into a dragon.

"But now it is possible, the monster can turn into a dragon.

"But, to turn into a dragon, you have to give up your monster nature.

Lin Xingtao asked: "Between dragon and monster, you can only choose one, right? In that case, why should monsters embark on the road to becoming dragons?"

After all, although gods can protect a clan, they cannot intervene in wars, right?

When he thought of this, he thought of Zhu Lou again. He vaguely understood why Zhu Lou wanted to be a monster king instead of a god.

"Because now, the evil dragon can be made." The Dragon King replied.

[An evil dragon that has lost its way is not a god, but a monster. ］

"A month ago, in Luoshui City, I was watching." The Dragon King whispered, "The King Peng saved Zhu Lou, not because he cherished his wings, but because he saw the possibility that Zhu Lou could become an evil god. In the past, no god could kill humans. The way of heaven has completely changed, and he knew it was time."

"Then he saw you in the Sutra Library. You broke out of the tower, swallowed Zhu Lou and turned into a python. You shouldn't have the nature of a dragon, but you did, and your dragon nature is deep. When the King Peng thought of Zhu Lou, it was easy to come to the conclusion that in addition to evil gods, there can also be evil dragons in this world."

"He asked you to take the path of becoming a dragon, and he asked you to take the wrong path!"

Lin Xingtao was a little surprised: "Then why did he want me to stay in the Dragon Palace and let me follow you?"

If he followed the Dragon King Ji Shun, wouldn't the Dragon King teach him to take the path of a righteous god?

"Because you have no choice. He asked you to declare war on the human race, how could you not go? And with your character, he doesn't think you will not go, just like he doesn't think you will retreat from the lion king, and even, he thinks you won't think there is anything wrong with becoming a wicked dragon."

Is that so... Lin Xingtao seemed to have something.

Is my leg weak because of the dragon horn in Luoxing Lake, and now I kneel because of the majestic word "I".

"Your Majesty, King Chu Lang died in Luoxing Lake." He sighed in his heart, but still called His Majesty.

Zhao Lue, Lin Xingtao... made him feel palpitating and scared.

There is no flaw in being a demon from a human.

Chatting and laughing with aliens, even teasing Chu Shihuang with them.

Not hiding in a low profile, but appearing in front of the world and the demon king directly and in a high profile, wanting to be the peerless genius of the demon race.

He really did it. The true king, the little dragon king, the demon race really regarded him as the first.

What kind of courage and determination does it take to be the biggest enemy of the demon race and reach the top of the demon race?

He is actually the emperor of the human race and is about to become the leader of the demon race? !

Thinking about it carefully, he killed the human king to win the trust and favor of the demon king, but that Luo Wang was not a good thing.

He is a demon, and he has neither harmed the interests of the human race nor made the entire demon race respect and love him.

The old turtle thought of the auspicious signs that had occurred in the human race since he came, and he felt a deep awe in his heart.

[As the old turtle said, I am a genius! I am the hope of the demon race!]

[What if Shuijun goes back on his word? Then kill him!]

[Chu Shihuang is from the previous era. This era belongs to A Luo.]

Four hundred years later, the world is still in the palm of Chu Shihuang's hand.

The human race has always been in his palm, and now he is playing with the demon race in his palm.

The world is his.

The old turtle willingly bowed, then his face changed, making himself laugh.

Lin Xingtao's boots stopped in front of him and asked, "Why is the river god laughing?"

The old turtle raised his head, his eyes burning: "Because I know that although your majesty has gone deep into the demon tribe for some purpose, he does not want to exterminate the demon tribe!"

He pointed at the lotus girls playing behind him: "Your majesty dotes on them, how could he harm them?"

He twisted his beard, relaxed slightly, and turned back into the old demon who talked freely in front of Zhu Lou: "I have always heard that the first emperor of the human race loved the people like his own children. I dare to guess that your majesty wants the human and demon tribes to get along well."

Lin Xingtao smiled: "Then what?"

"If your majesty really means this, I would like to tell you all the past events I know!"

——

The old turtle lay on the ground and turned into a dragon turtle. In the golden light, the scene of 370 years ago slowly unfolded.

"In the 30th year of Kaiyuan, I was a young turtle in the lake. I was smart and lived on small fish and shrimps. One day, someone led a horse to the lake..."

The heavy sound of horse hooves sounded.

It was a horse with a lightning-shaped mark on its side. It was panting and obviously dying.

A burly middle-aged man could not bear to sit on the horse, so he just led the horse and walked.

A young man followed the horse, dressed like a scholar, about 20 years old.

When they reached the lake, the middle-aged man turned around and it was Zhang Kuangji, who was already in his 50s but still looked about 40.

Zhang Kuangji stroked the horse's head with his big hand and said, "Your Majesty is still arguing with your father?"

The young man nodded gently.

Zhang Kuangji was silent for a while, cursed something, and the young man