The First Dragon of All Ages

Everyone entered the fairy hall, and took their seats as before.

"In the Primordial War, the dark soul clan masters were almost completely lost. Only one mother emperor and four elders remained. The rest is not a concern. It is not difficult to destroy the dark soul clan, but the difficulty lies in how to find the dark soul. The hidden place of the clan."

Golden Zulong asked, "The Eight Desolate Sect invited us to discuss this matter. Maybe they found any clues?"

"Zulong is really insightful, yes, our Eight Desolate Sect has indeed discovered something."

Sect Master Bahuang said, "Yesterday, the open source forces were dispatched in large numbers and suddenly attacked our major forces, causing considerable losses to our major forces. As everyone knows, such a big action is equivalent to exposing their hidden place."

Speaking of this, Sect Master Bahuang looked at the cold-faced young woman, "Ziya, tell us what you found yesterday and the two ancestor dragons."

Li Ziya said, "Yesterday, the Dark Soul Race suddenly attacked the edge area of ​​the galaxy of our Eight Desolate Sect and killed the Supreme Elder who was guarding the edge area. I was participating in an auction of cultivation resources on a not far away planet. The news, rushed to see the Dark Soul Race retreating, quietly followed, and followed to a desolate planet, the Dark Soul Race suddenly disappeared, I am weak alone, I dare not act arbitrarily, so I came back to report Up."

Golden Zulong pondered for a moment and asked, "After that, have you investigated that place?"

Sect Master Bahuang said, "No, I don't know if there are any hidden guards there. I didn't rush to investigate in order to avoid rushing the grass and startling snakes."

Blood Ancestor Long said, "I heard that the Dark Soul Race is hidden in one of the Nine Nethers. From this point of view, that place should be the hidden entrance of that Nether."

"I think so too."

Sect Master Bahuang said, "Legend, each of the Nine Nethers can only be opened with the corresponding secret seal. If it is forced to open, it will require the blood sacrifice of 900 million creatures. We must be prepared to attack in one fell swoop, and not to guard against the Dark Soul Race. time."

Golden Ancestral Dragon frowned, "The blood sacrifice of 900 million creatures, this is not a small number. You can't kill innocent people indiscriminately. You can only replace them with brutal beasts. It takes a long time to gather so many brutal beasts. ."

The first elder of the Bahuangzong smiled, "Why is it so troublesome, there are ready-made ones, why not?"

Golden Zulong wondered, "What is ready-made?"

The first elder of the Eight Desolate Sect said, "Yesterday, when the Dark Soul Clan attacked, most of the galaxies in the Tianfu galaxy were destroyed. A lot of the Dragon Clan died, right? Many people died in the marginal area of ​​our Eight Desolate Sect before we passed. One day, those corpses and blood are definitely still useful, just in handy."

Upon hearing this, the Golden Ancestral Dragon, Blood Ancestral Dragon and Long Qingchen were all disillusioned.

This old guy is crazy!

"No!"

Without the need for the two Ancestral Dragons to speak, Long Qingchen refused directly and said coldly, "Our dragons will never take our own clan for blood sacrifice."

The golden ancestor dragon and blood ancestor dragon are also cold, with obvious attitudes.

"It's no big deal."

The First Supreme Elder glanced at him faintly, "The Chief Saint is so young, but unexpectedly, but so stubborn and conservative. Before my elders knew how to work, they died, that is, buried, turned into loess, a little bit. There is no value. Wouldn't it be better for them to open the entrance of the Nine Nethers, glow and make a glorious sacrifice?"

"No way, no way."

Long Qingchen's eyes were cold, "If his clan is dead, he should rest in his homeland instead of using it."

The First Supreme Elder spread his hands, "Anyway, 900 million blood sacrifices, we each share 400 million and a half, you dragons find a way."

Sect Master Bahuang said, "It shouldn’t be too late to attack the Dark Soul Race. It will take three days. The Dragon Race prepares sacrifices and comes here to join together. Then, our two families will directly attack the Dark Soul Race. The Soul Race was caught off guard."

The First Supreme Elder added, “Our two ancestors, sect masters, and ten Supreme Elders of the Eight Desolate Sects will participate. Although this task is based on our Eight Desolate Sects, the Dragon Clan also has five ancestral dragons. Participate?"

"OK." Keyuan

Golden Zulong agreed.

After discussing the attack on the Dark Soul Race, the atmosphere relaxed, and the two parties began to chat.

After talking for almost an hour, the Golden Ancestral Dragon, Blood Ancestral Dragon and Long Qingchen also left.

......

Back to the dragon clan, the four ancestor dragons discussed the blood sacrifice, and finally decided to buy death row prisoners from the major forces. The death row prisoners should have died, and they would not hurt the heavens if they were used for blood sacrifices.

In this regard, Long Qingchen did not say much.

what?

Death row prisoners also have human rights?

I'm sorry, the cultivation world is so cruel, it's not bad if you don't kill innocent people indiscriminately.

boom! boom! boom! ......

During these three days, the large interstellar teleportation array located on Gangxing kept on opening, and the beam of light that reached the sky kept shining. The dragons sent envoys to the major forces, and each envoy brought a lot of immortal spirit stones. Yes, a special space ring used to place death row prisoners.

The envoys returned one by one, bringing back a large number of condemned prisoners smoothly.

The major forces are very happy to do this kind of business. The death row who originally planned to beheaded can be used in exchange for cultivation resources to make a fortune. Of course it is comfortable. Of course, the value will not be too high, that is, one hundred fairy stones A death row.

Upon receiving the news, the Space Ancestor Dragon, Fire Ancestor Dragon, and Frost Ancestor Dragon rushed back, preparing to participate in the destruction of the Dark Soul Race with the Golden Ancestor Dragon and Blood Ancestor Dragon.

Time Ancestral Dragon's injury is not healed, Qing Zulong still needs to sit in the Tiansu Galaxy.

As for the black ancestor dragon, who is still sitting at the source of darkness, Long Qingchen is very curious, why he always needs the ancestral dragon to sit there, he has to go there and see if he has time.

Hum! ......

On the fourth day, a battleship left Gangxing and shuttled through the void, and the five ancestor dragons and Long Qingchen went to the Eight Desolate Sect together.

The other young generations of the dragon clan, the ancestor dragon will not let them go, because they have not reached the immortal state, they are easy to fall, and they can't play a role...

When I came to the galaxy where the Bahuangzong was located, I found a huge battleship parked on the edge of the galaxy, already waiting.

Golden Ancestral Dragon put away the battleship, boarded the battleship of the Eight Desolation Sect, saluted the two elders with terrifying cultivation, and said with a smile, "An era has passed, and the cultivation of the two seniors is even more unfathomable."

The other four ancestor dragons also paid a salute~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Long Qingchen's eyes were strange. These two old men should be the two ancestors of the Eight Desolation Sect. They all have sparse hair, few teeth, and withered stature. , The old man was in a bad shape, but he was wearing very bright clothes, one in bright red and the other in colorful colors. It looked a little weird.

The red-clothed old man sighed softly, "If the first generation of ancestor dragons had not fallen, it is estimated that they would have cultivated the same roots as us. Time is not forgiving. We are all old. Even if we surpass the longevity, it will be difficult for us to live forever, and even harder to escape this universe catastrophe."

The old man in Huayi was not sentimental, and glanced at the five Ancestral Dragons and Long Qingchen faintly, "Wait a minute, you must follow the instructions and don't act without authorization."

Although this old man in floral clothes was a senior, Long Qingchen was a little uncomfortable with this tone. The five ancestors smiled and responded casually without saying much.

"Sneak, go!"

Sect Master Bahuang waved his hand and gave the order.

The huge battleship immediately set sail, plunged into the void and sneaked up like a silent ghost.