Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 678: Dragon Envoy

For Mo Qiu, taking down a mere Li clan was nothing.

The strength of poisonous dragons is not too strong. If it is not for the strong poison on their bodies, monks who have just entered the Golden Core can easily kill them.

This trip is mainly to establish one's prestige and consolidate one's position in the Jiang clan.

Seeing that the Dragon God they enshrined in their family was dead, the people of the Li tribe fell into despair. Many people even gave up resistance and knelt down and cried bitterly.

Some looked crazy, rushed out of the hiding place, and rushed towards the Jiang people who were attacking like their lives, trying to die with them.

The human race who buried the Dragon Heaven had an extremely strange attitude towards the dragon descendants.

Worship, fear, admiration...

Respect it as a god.

He is even willing to sacrifice his life for it and regards it as the main one, but he does not object to the crusade against the dragon descendants of other clans.

The sound of killing gradually weakened until it subsided.

"Patriarch!"

Not long after, an old man named Jiang Yuan rushed over with a red face, and he cupped his hands full of air and said:

"Nielong Fuzhu, our clan has won a complete victory. We have killed the patriarch of the Li clan, as well as his wives, concubines and children, a total of thirty-nine people."

"Their heads will be delivered right away!"

Being able to get a name, the status in the Jiang clan is not low. In fact, Jiang Yuan is counted by seniority, and he is still the uncle of the patriarch Jiang Hao.

Hearing this, Vientiane frowned subconsciously.

Mo Qiushi's face remained unchanged, and he nodded slowly:

"Count up all the members of the Li clan and register them all in the register. If anyone is unwilling to convert to the dragon god, the young and old will be killed and the women and children will be expelled."

The dangerous Zanlongtian can be seen everywhere, leaving the clan is tantamount to a dead end.

and,

If you don't switch to other clans, it will be difficult to have descendants.

"yes!"

Jiang Yuan resigned.

Vientiane looked complicated.

He didn't know what he had experienced in his early years. He had a natural resistance to killing, and he couldn't even see the slightest suffering of others.

Fortunately, as Jindan, he is definitely not a fool, knowing that now is not the time to be soft-hearted.

The next morning, the results were presented.

"Patriarch!"

In the barren main hall of the Li tribe, the young priest Wanxiang was dressed in a leather robe and formal attire, holding a stone slab in his hand, and said:

"The total number of the Li clan is less than 100,000. More than 7,000 people died in this battle. Nearly 10,000 people chose to be buried as the evil dragon. Thousands of others were unwilling to convert and have been expelled."

"The current number is more than 68,000!"

"Less than one hundred thousand?" Mo Qiu put down the animal skin in his hand, lowered his head and asked:

"The people of the Li tribe occupy a large area of ​​nearby forests, manipulate poisons, and have few countermeasures. How can there be so few people after hundreds of years?"

"Patriarch." Jiang Yuan below said:

"I do know that."

Talking without waiting for more questions, he said to himself:

"The reason why the population of the Li tribe is so small is because the poisonous dragon has a big appetite and needs to eat a lot of people every month, and it especially likes to eat young people."

"Second..."

He sighed and said:

"The Hualong Pond of the Li tribe is highly poisonous. Many babies who enter the bath to quench their bodies cannot survive, and have died before they grow up."

Vientiane sighed.

The Hualongchi of the Jiang clan had a high death rate, so how many babies should have been killed by the Hualongchi of the Li clan that would make Jiang Yuan sigh.

The clansmen who are alive today have all suffered life and death.

"I see!"

Mo Qiu's face remained unchanged, seeing Jiang Yuan hesitated to speak, he said:

"Don't worry, the Dragon God will descend on the Hualongchi soon, and our Hualongchi will not only harm the babies' lives but also greatly strengthen their physique."

"At least, definitely stronger than the Jiang clan!"

Everyone in the arena, except for Vientiane, their eyes lit up and their faces were full of ecstasy.

The reason why the Zanlongtian Human Race must rely on the descendants of dragons to continue, not to mention the reasons in ancient times, Hualongchi, is the root cause.

Without the Hualongchi quenching body, it would be difficult for the weak human race to survive in the dragon burial sky full of fierce beasts.

The main raw material of Hualongchi is the secretions from the clan's enshrined dragon descendants.

The Jiang family lost the three flood dragons, and the Li family lost the poisonous dragon, which meant that the Hualong Pond was broken. How should the babies be tempered in the future?

Now it is impossible to re-establish Hualongchi.

For the Jiang clan, it is equivalent to having the foundation of the clan.

"Patriarch."

After everyone came back to their senses, Vientiane spoke again:

"The Li people also have the art of transforming dragons and the formula of transforming dragon ponds, which are almost the same as ours."

"In addition, there are three members of the Li clan who have cultivated the Dragon Transformation Art to the fourth level, and one of them is even more fortunate to become a dragon envoy."

"Dragon Envoy?" Mo Qiu's eyes lit up.

The Dragon Envoy was the person standing on their backs when they first entered the Dragon Burying Heaven and met the flying dragons.

It is named for its ability to communicate with dragons because of the large amount of dragon blood contained in its body.

In some places, this class is also called Dragonborn.

certainly.

The ghosts of the underworld don't agree. The dragon descendants in their eyes are not human races.

Within the clan, the status of the Dragon Envoy is no less than that of the patriarch, and in many cases, the order of the Dragon Envoy is far stronger than that of the patriarch.

"He didn't die for the poisonous dragon?"

Logically speaking, as the closest existence to the enshrined dragon, when the poisonous dragon died, the Dragon Envoy should also commit suicide.

"No." Wan Dao shook his head:

"He said he wanted to meet the real Dragon God?"

"Yeah?"

Don't ask for a hand on your chin:

"Let him in."

"yes!"

Not long after, a tall and thin middle-aged man wrapped in two leaves resembling banana leaves was pressed into the hall.

The man has an ordinary appearance, blue complexion, green eyes, and an aura that is different from ordinary people.

Dragon gas!

The spirit of the poisonous dragon!

Mo Qiu couldn't be more familiar with this breath, it was almost the same as the poisonous dragon that died in his hands yesterday, only weaker.

Squinting, he subconsciously remembered a rumor.

The nature of dragons is yin, and they have the ability to change. They can be big or small. No matter insects, fish, birds, or beasts, they can have blood with them, and humans are no exception.

This dragon envoy...

Could it be that the poisonous dragon had sex with a human?

But he didn't know that his guess was true, there were indeed quite a few dragon envoys who came like this.

and,

In many clans, it is often the pride of a family to win the favor of the enshrined dragon and conceive a woman of its blood.

Women are also proud of being favored by Shenlong.

Others came from Hualongchi.

Sometimes, the Hualongchi may be mixed with dragon's essence blood.

At this time, babies who go in to bathe and quench their bodies will have an increased mortality rate, but they also have a certain chance of merging into the dragon's blood and becoming a dragon envoy.

"Sinners are villains, kowtow to the patriarch of the Jiang clan!"

The man walked into the main hall, kneeled on the ground, and kowtowed heavily towards Mo Qiu.

Most of the people of the Li tribe have the surnames of E and Li, and this person has the surname of E.

"Get up." Mo Qiu stretched out one hand, and an invisible force lifted him up:

"As a dragon envoy, I didn't go with the dragon god of the clan, but I was very curious about the dragon god of the foreign race. Why?"

Feeling the strength that appeared out of nowhere on his body, his eyes glowed strangely, he gritted his teeth, and after a long silence, he said in a muffled voice:

"It, they are not dragon gods at all!"

"It's just some powerful poisonous snakes!"

It means that the Li people worship the dragon.

"Um?"

"Huh!"

As soon as these words fell, everyone in the field cast surprised and even angry and contemptuous glances.

In any case, this person is the dragon envoy of the Li clan after all, with a high status, and he actually said that the dragon enshrined in his family is just a poisonous snake?

"Ah……"

Moqiu chuckled:

"How to say?"

"It's nothing." Etai's face was stiff, as if recalling some unbearable past events, he said in a muffled voice:

"How could the real Dragon God be so ignorant?"

"It's true." Mo Qiu didn't ask any more questions, and readily accepted the other party's explanation:

"Although you are the envoy of Yulong, in my eyes, you are no different from other Li people. If you want to convert, you can do it."

"As for wanting to meet the real Dragon God..."

"True dragons can only be seen by those who are destined!"

He lowered his head with deep eyes.

The villain raised his head, a little confusion appeared on his face, and then he nodded heavily:

"yes!"

"From today onwards, the evil platform is the followers of the Dragon God."

Seeing this, everyone in the hall showed contempt on many faces, betrayed the dragon god they believed in at will, and was still a dragon envoy, so they must be people who are greedy for life and afraid of death.

but,

Now Moqiu's status in the hearts of the Jiang people is second only to the unreal Dragon God, and no one dares to question the decision he made.

…………

Yao family.

Most people in the tribe have the surname Miao.

As the largest and strongest clan among the more than ten nearby clans, the Yao clan is considered the most powerful clan in the hearts of all the clans.

If the conflicts between the clans are too serious, they are often asked to coordinate.

On this day, the patriarch Miao Sidao and the imperial envoy Miao Wanli gathered together.

Miao Sidao took the cloth from Feige, and scanned the words inherited from Xiangliu's lineage, his expression became a little cloudy and uncertain.

"Patriarch." Miao Wanli said in a muffled voice:

"Is there something wrong?"

"En." Miao Sidao nodded:

"A few days ago, I lost the Jiang family who enshrined the dragon god. Not only did they not sacrifice their lives, but they attacked the Li family and killed the dragon god of the Li family."

"Huh?" Miao Wanli raised his eyebrows:

"How can it be?"

In the fight between the two races, the main force has never been the human race, but the enshrined dragon god.

Whichever dragon god is stronger will win. The dragon god of the Jiang clan is dead, and his strength has dropped sharply. He can even kill the dragon god of the Li clan.

This, of course, was unexpected.

"There is such a thing?"

In addition to two people in the field, there is one more person.

Different from the two, the third person was dressed in exquisite and gorgeous clothes, with fair and delicate skin, and a gleam in his eyes. He didn't look like a member of the clan at all.

On the contrary, he looks like a rich son in the mortal world.

The only difference is that this person has a blue unicorn on his forehead.

The unicorn is about a foot long, curved upwards, forming a scimitar-like arc, and the whole body is shining with a faint light, giving people a sense of holiness.

He didn't look very old, and asked curiously:

"Then, what is the strength of the dragon god of the Li clan?"

"Return to the envoy." Miao Sidao bowed respectfully and replied:

"The Dragon God of the Li Clan is not too strong. People with the sixth level of Dragon Transformation Art can fight against it, but the Dragon God is very poisonous."

"The surrounding tribes, without the help of the dragon god's power, no one is its opponent."

"and……"

"The dragon god of the Li clan has three heads."

"Sixth rank?" The envoy shook his head lightly upon hearing the words:

"It's just a low-level dragon descendant, so you can't get on the stage."

For the dragon gods of other clans, this person didn't seem to care, and there was no reverence in his words, and he even had a faint contempt for them.

The Yao people looked at each other and bowed their heads together.

The two of them have no such confidence.