My Disciples Are All Sand Sculpture Players

"What's the sound..."

"Pull me... back to reality..."

"Why, the power of my dream seal will disappear? 35

The five-clawed Golden Dragon Emperor Ancestor slowly opened his eyes.

At the moment of waking up, majestic memories slowly emerged.

The ancient world of the real dragon has been attacked by Wan Devil World!

That earth-shattering war lasted for thousands of years!

Countless true dragons fell!

The ancestor of the five-clawed Golden Dragon Emperor watched helplessly as his compatriots, his descendants, and his clan members continued to die tragically at the hands of the ferocious and terrifying demons~.

With grief and indignation, the five-clawed golden dragon emperor started a fierce battle with the invading ancient devil of the Devil World, Void-Maharaja!

That battle lasted for a hundred years!

In the end, the ancestor of the five-clawed golden dragon will kill the Lord of the Void!

But when he was about to die, Lord Void cast the strongest spell!

Curse of despair!

It completely hit the dragon soul of the five-clawed Golden Dragon Emperor Ancestor.

Although the ten thousand Devil World invasion was repelled, the five-clawed Golden Dragon Emperor had no choice but to leave the True Dragon Ancient Realm, randomly found an extremely weak lower realm, and then landed here.

The curse of despair, extremely insidious!

As long as the five-clawed golden dragon emperor is awake, the spell of despair will turn the pain, resentment, and dying despair of the true dragons into terrible curses again and again, impacting the mind of the five-clawed golden dragon emperor!

The five-clawed golden dragon emperor tried to exorcise the curse!

But this curse was launched by the Void Lord when he was about to die, and it is extremely powerful!

The five-clawed Golden Dragon Emperor tried several times, but all failed!

The most intense one even caused the body of the five-clawed golden dragon emperor to become unbalanced, and even pulled out a big lump of real dragon Zhixiang!

The most frightening thing about this curse is that the five-clawed Golden Dragon Emperor once again tasted the tragic death of his own people, compatriots, and heirs.

Despair, frustration, depression, all kinds of negative emotions will impact the mind of the five-clawed golden dragon emperor time and time again!

Since the ancestor of the five-clawed golden dragon arrived in this lower realm, he has remained motionless. Through the power of the seal, he sealed his consciousness in the dreamland to reduce the impact of the curse!

It has been struggling for a hundred years!

But now, even the dream world was eroded by the curse, and the five-clawed Golden Dragon Emperor also felt the limit, and could no longer hold on.

Once I can't bear it, the moment my mind collapses!

The power of the curse will completely erode him, causing the five-clawed golden dragon emperor to fall and turn into a cursed dragon!

At that time, the crazy, cruel, and irrational self will destroy everything! This is the lower realm where he descended.

"Forgive me...the creatures of the lower world..." The five-clawed golden dragon emperor opened his eyes, knowing that he could not hold on any longer.

When he was dying, the five-clawed golden dragon emperor wanted to see it.

What was the sound that woke me up.

This look...

The five-clawed Golden Dragon Emperor was stunned.

Sixty miles away.

A group of weak and unsightly Human Cultivators are dancing an unknown dance in unison?

The five-clawed Golden Dragon Emperor looked carefully.

This dance is amazing.

Every Human Cultivator who dances is full of complex emotions such as shyness, unwillingness, a trace of anger, and collapse.

But unfortunately...

Accompanied by that strange melody sound, this uniform movement is strangely full of vigor!

The ancestor of the five-clawed golden dragon actually recalled his newly born true dragon children a long time ago.

Each one is so cute!

One of them is so innocent and lively!

The group of Human Cultivators in front of them had a similar feeling.

The five-clawed Golden Dragon Emperor quietly watched and watched.

At the end of the song, these Human Cultivators seemed to be looking at themselves in surprise, and after whispering to each other, they immediately began to dance for the second time.

The five-clawed Golden Dragon Emperor didn't speak, but continued to watch.

This dance is not beautiful!

There is no magic power, let alone any law, morality, or heaven-defying power!

It just has an indescribable artistic atmosphere!

It seems... what is it called...

Sand mink breath?

This artistic conception made the five-clawed golden dragon emperor feel very comfortable.

For the first time in a hundred years, the five-clawed golden dragon emperor felt a sense of comfort, as if he had been gently healed.

The five-clawed Golden Dragon Emperor slowly turned his body and adjusted his posture, trying not to disturb these Human Cultivators as much as possible.

He just opened his eyes and continued to watch.

Over and over and over and over again!

The five-clawed golden dragon emperor felt that all the negative emotions that originally wanted to devour him were slowly dissipating and being suppressed.

This is something that has never happened in hundreds of years!

at the same time……

"Mian... Mian brother, how long do you have to dance?"

"Don't panic, keep jumping!"

"That's right, Brother Luffy and the others have already started stealing SH, we must hold on! 55

"Brothers, if you are a man, just insist on dancing a hundred times!

"Dammit, I want to die!"

"Fuck, dance a hundred times before you die!""

After discovering the five-clawed golden dragon emperor ancestor, he was really awakened, and looked over with his long eyes wide open, all the players were excited.

But he calmed down quickly and continued to dance according to Brother Mian's password!

It is also thanks to everyone breaking through to the spirit pulse state, and their physical strength is amazing. Not counting the six hours of practice before, everyone danced for a full ten hours!

The six-storey real dragon soaring has already been stolen by Wang Luffy and four other people from the SH team, successfully stealing a quarter of it!

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"Wait a minute!" At this moment, Nation's First Ice Service suddenly let out a low voice and stopped moving.

"Huh?" Wang Luffy and the three of them turned their heads.

"We... aren't we here to play games? Aren't we here to cultivate immortality? Why are you stealing SH now? 35 Nation's First Ice Service feels like something is wrong.

"Then...do you want to go to radio gymnastics?" Wang Luffy asked.

Nation’s First Ice Service glanced at the distance, and the 67 streaking and beating figures instantly had an epiphany.

"Since ancient times, I have been born to steal SH! Kekekeke, keep going, keep going~" Nation’s First Ice Service has a look of justice...

However, the accumulated time jumped by nearly 16 hours, and the players are almost reaching their limit!

"Everyone! Stop!" After the last round of dancing, Beef Noodles let out a long breath and stopped moving.

"Brother Noodles?" Many players looked at Beef Noodles one after another, all of them exhausted.

Mainly mental exhaustion.

"That's it for today, everyone is offline, and we will go online tomorrow, let's continue!" Beef Noodles glanced at everyone and said loudly, feeling exhausted.

Then the beef noodles tilted his head, fell directly on the ground and fell asleep.

Apparently the speed of light went offline.

"???" The 66 players glanced at each other and thought about it.

Dammit, go offline first, I haven't rested for 16 hours, the dog's life is critical!

As a result, the players went offline one after another, and fell to the ground with a huff.

"Huh?" The five-clawed Golden Dragon Emperor Zu was startled, seeing those little Human Cultivators in the distance stopped dancing, and each of them fell asleep, a little disappointed.

"Hmm... such a weak human race should rest for a while..." The five-clawed Golden Dragon Emperor thought for a while and expressed his understanding.

So the five-clawed golden dragon emperor slowly closed his eyes, lowered his dragon head, and fell into a deep sleep.

at this time.

Earth.

A young man in ID Unreal took off the virtual helmet and sat in front of the computer in a daze.

"Didi!" A message came, and the young man opened it casually.

"Unreal, I haven't heard from you for a long time. How is the design of those floating airships? Also, the mini low-altitude satellite you made last month is very good! The boss has arranged a bonus of 8 million dollars, and I will transfer it to you !"

"Unreal, what are you doing?"

"reply ASAP!""

Unreal looked at the message, and blankly typed a reply.

"Today, I did radio gymnastics for 16 hours.

"???"

Three question marks came from the opposite side.

"Damn! Unreal was taken aback, hurriedly withdrew the message, turned off the computer at the speed of light, fell asleep... huh.