Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 675: Dragon God's Dependent

The Jiang people lived near the water, and built a large city by the Wuming River, including more than 20 nearby villages, large and small.

When the two of Mo Qiu came to the city, the sound of wailing had already spread everywhere.

The people who went to deliver the sacrifices returned in a hurry, and the murder of the three dragons was known throughout the city.

The guardian dragon has fallen, as its servant and entourage, it is only natural that they must be buried together, in order to comply with the rules of the Dragon Burial Heaven.

Looking around, I can see that many of the people in the city are crying from the bottom of their hearts.

They gave up their work, knelt down and howled, their voices were hoarse, and their voices turned a hundred times, as if they were praying and blessing something to the dragon god.

Many people are crazily self-mutilating, preparing for the burial.

"Master."

Vientiane spoke in a low voice, with a dignified soundtrack:

"The people here have engraved the idea of ​​fearing the dragon god into their bones, and they are fearless. I'm afraid it will not be easy to change."

Coupled with the dragon energy body protection, even if it is impossible to seek, it is impossible to rely on the Quanzhen Dao secret method to distort hundreds of thousands of thoughts.

"Um."

Mo Qiu nodded and walked towards the main hall in the center of the city.

The main hall is about ten feet high, with a simple and simple shape. A huge animal skin tarpaulin was built on the wind-eroded rocks to cover several acres of land.

inside the hall.

Everyone fell to their knees, howling and crying.

Even if someone saw the two of them, they would turn a blind eye to them, and those who rarely showed surprise just shook their heads and continued to cry bitterly.

Compared with the fall of the dragon god, what is the competition for the patriarch candidate?

In the middle of the hall, a man with a gloomy appearance trembled slightly. He looked at the two kneeling men in front of him and stammered and asked:

"Dragon God..."

"It's really gone?"

"Young patriarch!" The man cried loudly:

"The Dragon God is dead, the Dragon God is dead!"

The man swayed, staggered two steps back, and sat down on the stone chair. He didn't even care that the other party called himself the patriarch and violated the taboo of the past.

"how come……"

"how come?"

I have worked so hard to win the position of the patriarch, but before I can sit firmly, I have encountered such a thing. Could it be that the Dragon God is really angry?

"No!"

"Will not!"

Jiang Yan shook his head desperately, clenched his teeth, and roared angrily:

"Go, send someone to the holy mountain to see if the Dragon God is still there? I don't believe it, why did the Dragon God fall before Tianshou?"

"No need to go!"

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded:

"The dragon god you speak of is indeed dead!"

"who?"

Jiang Yan was furious:

"Who's talking nonsense?"

When he turned his head and saw the person coming, he couldn't help being stunned:

"It's you?"

"Are you alive?"

"I'm not dead." Mo Qiu smiled lightly and approached:

"You look a little disappointed?"

"Disappointed?" Jiang Yan came back to his senses, then sneered:

"Even if you don't die, so what, I am now the patriarch of the Jiang clan, and I can expel you from the Jiang clan with one word."

As soon as the words fell, he was taken aback.

"That's right."

Don't beg to nod:

"However, now that you have expelled me from the group, should I still thank you?"

Jiang Yan was silent, paused, and then shook his head feebly:

"The Dragon God is dead. What's the use of saying these words? Even if I give you the position of patriarch, so what?"

"Not let!"

Mo Qiu strode forward, lifted Jiang Yan, and threw it aside casually. Da Ma Jindao sat on the stone chair, looking around at the crowd:

"The position of patriarch is originally mine."

"you……"

Jiang Yan fell heavily to the ground. He wanted to be furious, but turned around as if he was ashamed, shook his head and said:

"The Dragon God is dead, and everyone has to be buried. If you want to be the patriarch, it's up to you. Anyway, the one who will take the lead in the funeral will be the patriarch."

Now that the matter has come to this point, it doesn't make any difference to him whether he is the patriarch or not?

think about it

For the position of patriarch, I worked hard, thought hard, and finally killed Jiang Hao, but what did I get in return?

"Buried?"

Moqiu sneered:

"Why do you want to be buried?"

"..." Jiang Yan was taken aback for a moment, and many of the crying clansmen in the arena also looked dazed, raised their heads, and looked at Mo Qiu in disbelief.

"Profanity!"

Someone jumped up and shouted angrily:

"Jiang Hao, how dare you blaspheme the dragon?"

"good!"

"Originally, I still wanted you to be the patriarch, but now it seems that you dare to blaspheme even the dragon. Fortunately, I didn't choose you."

"Jiang Hao, are you crazy?"

For a moment, the arena was in chaos, and everyone accused Mo Qiu one after another.

Even Jiang Yan looked disdainful.

He doesn't want to die either, who wants to die if he is alive, let alone he has a high position and power, but now he will die if he is not dead.

Jiang Yan admired Moqiu's courage.

How dare you speak your mind!

"shut up!"

suddenly.

When Moqiu's voice was mentioned, the sound exploded in the air like rolling thunder, instantly suppressing the roar in the field, and it even shocked everyone's muscles and bones.

After a moment of silence, he spoke slowly:

"The Dragon God is not dead."

"What?"

"Didn't you say you were dead?"

"Not dead, if not dead, then we don't have to die?"

In the arena, there was another commotion.

"Nonsense!" Jiang Yan roared:

"Just now you said that the Dragon God is dead, and now you say that the Dragon God is not dead, do you really know what you said?"

yes!

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

Looking at Mo Qiu again, his eyes have become very strange, and some people even show a little pity.

This person is probably already stupid.

"The dragon god you are talking about is dead." Mo Qiu said calmly, his expression unchanged:

"But the real Dragon God is not dead, nor will he die!"

"What do you mean?" Jiang Yan frowned, his eyes were cold:

"you……"

"Could it be that you have converted to the Dragon God?"

Although it is a big taboo to convert to the Dragon God, it is not uncommon in the Dragon Burial Heaven.

For example, in the most common wedding banquet, the two clans enshrine different dragons, and sometimes one party voluntarily converts to the dragon god.

also……

Dragons will conquer each other.

The victorious party has the right to convert the defeated party to its own Dragon God.

But the patriarch of the clan, who converted to other dragon gods after enshrining the dragon god's fall, would never allow it, and would definitely be cast aside.

really.

Hearing this remark, there was another commotion in the arena.

"shut up!"

Mo Qiu swept all directions coldly, an invisible coercion emerged from himself, and said slowly:

"The dragon god you are talking about is just a low-level dragon clan. The dragon blood is impure and the rank is low. How can it be regarded as a real dragon god?"

"And the dragon god I worship is the divine dragon transformed from the chaotic energy at the beginning of the sky. It controls the power of heaven and earth, and is not bound by life and death."

"Its eyes should be the sun and the moon!"

"Its flesh turned into mountains and rivers!"

"Its scales and horns have turned into all living beings in all realms!"

"Its idea evolves everything in the world!"

"It is the real dragon god, the mother of all creation!"

"The dragon god you worship is nothing more than a long snake with three heads. It is a false dragon and a rebel dragon who has stolen the authority of the dragon god!"

Moqiu's sound shook all directions, echoing non-stop, and there was a sense of holy fanaticism in it, and everyone in the shaking field was speechless for a moment.

Only Wanxiang, with a strange face, kept her head down and said nothing.

"Nonsense... nonsense."

Perhaps shocked by Mo Qiu's majestic description, Jiang Yan, who was short of words, paused for a moment before stammering:

"You betrayed the Dragon God just to survive!"

"you……"

"Who has seen the dragon god you speak of?"

After all, the dragon god is the most sacred thing. Even the dragon god enshrined by other clans has a ferocious temperament and cannot be desecrated.

Jiang Yan wanted to question it, but he didn't dare to say that the dragon god the other party said was fake.

"Just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean you haven't."

Don't ask to speak lightly:

"But the reason why I was able to come back is because I was favored by the Dragon God when I was dying frequently."

"Well……"

Jiang Yan was stunned, and looked back at a person in the field.

"He, he is indeed dead." The man was Jiang Yan's right-hand man, and he stammered when he saw this:

"I saw it with my own eyes, and he was stabbed several times, his heart was pierced, and he was buried in the soil. How could he come back alive?"

"Is it possible..."

"Is it really the Dragon God?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone in the field couldn't help but look at each other, and there were small and chaotic sounds.

"wrong!"

At this time, Jiang Yan fell into paranoia, and growled:

"He lied to us!"

"There is no such thing as a dragon god. He betrayed our dragon god just to survive. Don't be fooled by him!"

Regardless of whether there is a so-called dragon god or not, in this situation, he will definitely die.

If not, as the patriarch of the Jiang clan, he will be buried for his own Dragon God.

If there is……

Mo Qiu, who has been favored by the dragon god, will take the position of patriarch as a matter of course, and he will still be killed when the time comes.

Instead of this, it would be like dying!

"Dragon God exists."

Mo Qiu straightened his body, and his voice sounded from Jiutian, echoing in the field:

"As a member of the Dragon God, I am not only resurrected from death, but also given divine power by the Dragon God. The first thing I do is to defeat the three evil dragons."

"What?"

"My dragon god was killed by you?"

"Impossible, people can't kill dragons!"

For a moment, the noise in the field almost toppled the roof.

"Why not?" Mo Qiu said calmly, his expression unchanged:

"I have already said that the dragon god you believe in is a false dragon. The dragon god I believe in is a real dragon. Only a real dragon can kill a dragon."

"As for me……"

He snorted softly, his body suddenly glowing with spiritual fire.

"boom!"

Nine Fire God Dragon Cover!

In an instant, eighteen flaming dragons circled and roared out, and with one dash, they burned the ceiling above the main hall.

The fire dragon circled, hovering in the air, and made the huge city suddenly quiet.

"this!"

Mo Qiu stretched out his hand, pointed at the fire dragon in the sky, and said:

"It is the method of protecting the body bestowed on me by the Dragon God. Introducing dragon energy to protect the body, prevent all evils from invading, and ward off all evils. Don't you believe it?"

Everyone's eyes were dull, and they looked up at the sky.

But seeing the fire dragon soaring, lifelike, and the dragon's eyes sweeping across the audience from time to time, all the people in the city knelt down and shouted again and again.

"Dragon God!"

"Master Dragon God!"

next moment.

Fanatical shouts sounded.

All the people in the hall fell to their knees on the ground with fanaticism and tears in their eyes, shouting loudly.

Seeing this, Mo Qiu showed a faint smile, turned his eyes away, and his eyes fell on Jiang Yan, the only Jiang family in the field who was still standing still.

"snort!"

With a soft snort, a fire dragon in the sky hung its head and opened its mouth, spewing out a burst of flames, instantly burning Jiang Yan who was about to say something to ashes.

But this move did not arouse the resistance of the Jiang people in the field.

On the contrary, one by one became more and more fanatical, shouting at the Dragon God, kowtowing again and again, even Jiang Yan's confidants watched the Lord's upper body die, and did not dare to say a word.

"The master of the Tao is really amazing." Wanxiang bowed behind him and said in a low voice:

"Without any effort, we won the clan, and we have established a foundation in this Dragon Burial Heaven, but the Jiang clan believes it, and the nearby clans probably don't believe it."

"They will attack on the grounds that the Dragon God is dead and the Jiang family has not yet been buried."

"You don't have to wait for them to crusade." Mo Qiu smiled and said:

"Fighting the evil dragon is the order of the Dragon God."

Vientiane's eyes lit up, and he bowed his head in complete convincing.