The First Dragon of All Ages

Seeing that the expressions of the strong men of the undead clan were a bit wrong, the Beidou Sect Master's face sank, "Have you killed our saints of the Beidou Sect?"

Ghost Dragon took a look at Long Qingchen cautiously. For Sect Master Beidou, the undead would naturally not take it seriously. It was Long Qingchen that made the undead be afraid of them. He quickly said, "I didn't kill, just... "

"Just what?"

Long Qingchen frowned, "What hesitates to do, just say anything, there is no way to hide it."

Ghost Dragon said bitterly, "After taking the saintess of the North Dipper Sect back into captivity, the saint son of our undead clan caught her at a glance and married her..."

Sect Master Beidou was furious, and pleaded with Long Qingchen, "Please Chief Saint Son to give us Sect Beidou the master!"

The entire White Bone Hall fell silent again, and all the strong men of the Undead clan looked at Long Qingchen in shock, worrying that Long Qingchen would be angry.

The acolyte hurriedly said, "This matter is indeed something that our undead did not do right. However, this is the end of the matter. Our undead can compensate the Beidouzong for cultivation resources."

Long Qingchen glanced at him coldly, "I married your daughter and will compensate you for a training resource. Would you like it?"

"Of course I am happy."

The acolyte said, "However, I don't have a daughter, but I do have a sister. The Master Saint Son might as well consider it."

He shouted to the outside of the hall, "Ayue, come in."

A woman shyly walked in from outside the White Bone Hall, and saw that she had no hair. She was obviously a nun. She was rancid and lifeless. The nails on her hands were curved, green, long and sharp, similar to that of an acolyte.

Long Qingchen was not light, and roared, "Go!"

The woman glanced bitterly at Long Qingchen, stomped her feet, covered her face and ran away.

The acolyte spread his hands, "Zongshengzi, you don't want it yourself, but I can't blame it."

Long Qingchen wanted to beat him angrily, but he had never seen such a brazen person.

Guilong said embarrassedly, "Our saint son of the immortal race has already married the saint of the North Dipper Sect. She produces rice and has become a cooked rice. There is no way to recover it. What conditions does the North Dipper Sect have? Let me talk about it, if it's not too much. , Our undead can consider."

Sect Master Beidou coldly snorted, "Our Beidou Sect has spent a lot of training resources to cultivate this saint, and the undead get full compensation, just as one trillion fairy stones!"

"Row."

Shadow agreed directly.

Just now, Long Qingchen, Ziweizong, and Beidouzong have been compensated for 20 trillion celestial spirit stones, and they don’t care if they compensate one trillion more.

"Hold on!"

Long Qingchen sneered. He didn't intend to let the undead so easily. Since he had grasped the handle of the undead, of course he had to slaughter a fortune, otherwise, I'm sorry to run here by myself.

The acolyte frowned, "The chief saint, the saint of the Beidouzong, are all from the Beidouzong anyway, and the Beidouzong lord put forward the condition of one trillion immortal spirit stones. You have to intervene in everything. Isn't that good? "

Long Qingchen glanced at the Big Dipper Sect Master faintly, "Didn't you let me be the master of the Big Dipper Sect?"

"Yes, yes, yes, please take full responsibility for the affairs of our Beidou Sect. The conditions I put forward are not counted. The chief son is what he says."

Sect Master Beidou patted his forehead and quickly reacted.

The Ziwei Sect and the Big Dipper Sect are only small and medium forces, and they can't compete with the undead at all, so they have to hold Long Qingchen's "thighs" firmly.

"You have already talked about a trillion celestial spirit stones, how can you turn your back!"

"You are also the lord of the sect anyway, you just talk like farting, how can you do without any prestige?"...

The undead powerhouses are all glaring at Sect Master Beidou and let Long Qingchen provide conditions. Long Qingchen must be slaughtered to the death. They dare not get angry with Long Qingchen, so they can only spread the anger on Sect Master Beidou. .

Sect Master Beidou turned pale after being glared by so many powerful people, and he didn't speak at all, letting Long Qingchen speak.

Long Qingchen directly ignored the anger of the powerful undead, and said indifferently, "I have three conditions."

"The first condition is that several strong men of the undead have taken the saint in public in the Beidouzong holy land, causing a lot of panic to the Beidouzong up and down, and the undead have to compensate the Beidouzong for ten trillion yuan of immortal spirit stones. Mental loss expenses."

Mental loss fee?

The undead powerhouses almost vomited blood, what is the mental damage fee?

Sect Master Ziwei and Sect Master Big Dipper secretly smacked their tongues. This Long Qingchen was too ruthless. He just found a reason for "mental loss" and slaughtered ten trillion immortal spirit stones of the undead.

"The second condition is that the Beidou Sect spent countless years searching the entire universe to find a candidate for a saint, and it cost countless cultivation resources to cultivate this saint, and it was so harmed by the undead, the undead. The Beidouzong will be compensated for 20 trillion celestial stones."

It took countless years to search the entire universe to find the right person for the saint?

Hearing this, the Big Dipper Sect Master couldn't help his old face getting hot. In fact, the Big Dipper Sect chose one of the female disciples of the inner sect as a saint...How can Long Qingchen say so exaggerated.

"Big Dipper Sect is just a force with more than 80 stars. Does it cost 20 trillion celestial stones to cultivate a saint? It's nonsense!"

"Never possible!"...

The undead powerhouses are all in anger, this Long Qingchen is simply a lion's mouth.

Long Qingchen's expression came down coldly, "You say it's impossible again, I'll turn around and leave, let Zulong come and have a good talk with you."

The undead powerhouses looked ugly, but did not dare to speak any more.

If the ancestral dragon comes, then it is not that the fairy stone can be settled, but it is destroyed!

Long Qingchen continued, "The third condition is to call the Saintess of the Big Dipper first. After she marries the Saint Child of the Undead, if there is no complaint, then the third condition is fine. If she feels humiliated and painful , Sad and sad, then, the third condition is to let the undead saint son pay with his life!"

The undead powerhouses did not dare to breathe, listening to Long Qingchen's tone, it was not a discussion with them at all, but an order, and there was no room for discussion.

"Call the Saint Child and the Saintess of the Big Dipper together."

Shadow sighed, he just wanted to calm the matter as soon as possible, and send Long Qingchen away as soon as possible, even if he paid a heavy price, it would be better than destruction.

"Yes!"

The skeleton guard outside the hall hurried away.

Not long after, he returned with a young man and a young woman.

The shadow said to Long Qingchen~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This is our saint son of the undead and the saint of Beidouzong. "

Long Qingchen looked at the young man. Apart from being surrounded by dead spirits, this young man was no different from a "normal" person. At the very least, he was not as crippled as other undead people looked.

He looked at the Saintess of the North Dipper Sect again. The cultivation base of the Immortal Venerable Realm was naturally incomparable with the Saintess of the superpower. She looked pretty good, but she wasn't an overwhelming nation.

"Saintess of the North Dipper, let me ask you again, the undead saint married you forcibly, do you complain?"

Long Qingchen asked.

Sect Master Beidou said to the young woman, "Don’t be afraid, this one in front of you is the grandson of the dragon clan. From now on, there will be dragon clan supporting us, and we don’t need to be afraid of the undead clan anymore. Speak out, the Master Son will be the master for you."

The young woman couldn't help looking at Long Qingchen.

Long Qingchen nodded slightly and gave her an encouraging look, "It's okay, just say whatever you want to say. With me, the undead don’t dare to do anything to you, nor do you dare to do to the North Dipper Sect. What concerns."