For a junior Nascent Soul to arbitrarily distribute resources such as dragon souls, this is certainly something that no major family can accept.
But after the initial uproar, this matter actually started to be implemented slowly. It is said that the main reason is because of those Zhongzhou aristocratic families whose talented disciples died in Dragon Trail, such as Zhongzhou Qin family, Wang family, The Lu family, Meng family, etc., although they were determined to win the dragon soul at the beginning and supported handing over the dragon soul to the Immortal Alliance for distribution, but now that Fang Yuan wanted to give the dragon soul to them, of course he acquiesced on the surface first and privately But it pushed a lot of forces to support it.
We’ll talk about the future later, it’s only real now that we get it.
There are only one hundred and nine dragon souls in total, which means that even if the Immortal Alliance comes to divide them, they won't be able to keep many.
The silence of these aristocratic families has made the voices of opposition much less. After all, there are too many people who are not destined for the Dragon Soul and are just watching the excitement. In their opinion, the Dragon Souls are given to these Dragon Traces and their party for their merits. Man, it's only natural that it was the dragon soul that someone got back after they fought tooth and nail to enter the dragon's trail, so what's wrong with giving it to them one by one
As a result, Wangqing Island in the South China Sea, where the Red Sky Meeting had just been held, suddenly became lively again!
Whether it was the survivors and victims who had already made great achievements in the Dragon Trail, or the people who came over to watch the excitement and inquire about the news, they all rushed to the South China Sea and stretched their necks, waiting. That moment comes...
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"Has the Ten Directions Fantasy Array been deployed?"
On Wangqing Island, people were coming and going, going up and down, and there was a solemn atmosphere.
The ancestor of Wangqing Island, this old man who looks very old, has wrinkles on his face, and is not much different from the old woman in the world, holds a dragon-head crutch, and personally sits on the Immortal Platform, and beside her, stands Among the ten women, older and younger, the elder among them already had gray hair, while the youngest looked like she was only around thirty.
"The formation has been set up, and patrols from all directions have been sent out. The seven sacred beasts are lurking in the surrounding sea areas. The Anbu of the Fourth Palace have also been activated early. Now, all the surrounding areas are within sight of Wangqing Island, which is a hundred thousand miles away. But I hope there won’t be any mistakes!”
The eldest aunt of Baishi Island, the oldest island owner, responded in a deep voice, with a solemn tone.
The ancestor of Wangqing Island nodded slowly and said: "All ten of you are ready, don't lose your spirit!"
The ten elders of Wangqing Island nodded in agreement.
The youngest among them, Concubine Wu, the owner of Feihong Island, worried: "Ancestor, do you really want to do this? There are too many people who disagree with this matter. For us to forcefully support his decision is like being an enemy to everyone in the world. , if by that time, someone really comes to the island to cause trouble, even our Wangqing Island, I am afraid we cannot ignore them. This matter... I always feel that there is something in my heart... "
"Hold your heart!"
The ancestor opened his cloudy eyes, glanced at Concubine Wu coldly, and said in a deep voice: "These dragon souls were obtained by Ling Yatou in exchange for her life. I never wanted to use them as bargaining chips for those people to fight for power. Boy Fang is right, these dragon souls can only play their role if they are placed in the hands of the right people. Instead of helping your own children, are you worrying about others?"
After Concubine Wu heard this, she hesitated to speak. She seemed a little surprised and unwilling.
The ancestor glanced at her with his turbid eyes, as if he had seen through what she was thinking, and sneered: "Haha, remember your identity, you are just an elder on Wangqing Island! Girl Ling went to that place, The Holy Son of Wangqing Island is Fang Xiaozi, not you..."
Concubine Wu's face turned red and she said hurriedly: "Concubine, I don't dare, I have remembered what our ancestors said!"
People around him didn't expect that the ancestor would speak so harshly, and they felt a bad premonition for a moment. They originally thought that the ancestor accepted the leader of the Six Paths just because of his love for Luo Feiling, so it would be better to take extra care of him. That's all, but now that these words have been spoken, does it really mean to test him and even let him become the Daozi of Wangqing Island
If this is the case, then this matter really has a huge impact!
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In the blink of an eye, three days later, the survivors of Long Ji and his group who had been summoned by Fang Yuan, as well as the survivors' families, rushed to Wangqing Island, and some even used the teleportation array. Those who came here in a hurry were afraid of missing this opportunity, and when they arrived on the island, they wanted to verify their identity and then wait for Fang Yuan to show up and give them the dragon soul.
In addition to these people, there are also many strange figures in the South China Sea, all of whom are secretly observing.
Some people noticed this undercurrent and became even more looking forward to this matter.
On the east side of Wangqing Island, in an elegant palace with the best feng shui, in the bamboo forest behind the mountain, Fang Yuan was also entertaining several friends, namely Wei Longjue, Xu Yuren, Song Longzhu and Li Hongxiao, with several cups of alchemy tea. Wait, they have been sitting quietly for a long time, but they only talked casually and did not express their inner thoughts until the time came and Fang Yuan was ready to get up and change clothes!
"I said Lao Fang, are you sure you want to do this?"
Song Longzhu scratched his head and couldn't help but said to Fang Yuan.
Hearing this, several other people immediately raised their heads, their eyes a little concerned.
Fang Yuan glanced at Song Longzhu and said, "Don't you want this dragon soul?"
Song Longzhu jumped up in a hurry and shouted: "Yes, of course I want it, but you..."
When he reached this point, he stopped talking.
Li Hongxiao suddenly said coldly: "You are too anxious to do this, which will cause a lot of unnecessary troubles and variables, especially the interests of many people. Wangqing Island is one of the seven holy places, but it is also I have to be able to help you to the end. To put it bluntly, your intentions may be good, but the various forces in Tianyuan are too complicated, and you are not ready to bear the weight!"
"Then do you think Junior Sister Fei Ling will be ready when she goes?"
Fang Yuan suddenly asked her back, his voice was light and did not seem to contain any special emotions.
After hearing this, Li Hongxiao suddenly fell silent.
Several other people also had sad looks on their faces and were relatively speechless.
Fang Yuan didn't have any special emotions, and just continued, saying: "These dragon souls will only be used in the right places, and no one else can get involved. I specially invited you back to use them in front of the world. I give these dragon souls to you to show my attitude. After all, the world has been silent for too long, and it’s time for some people to do something ideal!"
"And you..."
As he spoke, his eyes slowly swept across their faces, and after a long time he said in a deep voice: "Just don't let down my dragon soul!"
After hearing his words, all the cultivators had different expressions!
This dragon soul was originally a creation that they did not dare to think about even though they had made great contributions, because the impact of this creation was too great, and it was impossible for it to fall into their hands anyway, but now, Fang Yuan actually wanted to take it. The impossible becomes possible
And what did Fang Yuan mean when he told them not to let down the dragon soul
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When we arrived at Sendai, it was already noon.
At this time, the surroundings of Sendai were already filled with people, either survivors of Longji and his party, such as Ban Feiyuan, Yuan Xiao, Gongyang Li and others, or those Daozi-level people who died in Longji. Clan members, such as the chief manager of the Qin family, the second master of the Wang family, the ninth ancestor of the Meng family, the master of the Nine Saints Hall, etc., are not the family heads, but they are also very important people in the clan. They all sat around the immortal platform early. , said nothing, quietly waiting for Fang Yuan to come over, and around him, there were some cultivators who had made a special trip to watch the ceremony.
Fang Yuan's appearance shocked all the cultivators on the Immortal Platform and quickly raised their heads.
Fang Yuan didn't say much. He came over accompanied by a few old friends and sat directly in the middle of the Sendai. After waiting for those friends to sit down, he turned his eyes back and forth and said, "I've already said it very well." Understand, no more nonsense here!”
He gently raised his hand, and a purple bead floated over, spinning erratically on his palm.
Then the original voice from behind sounded deep: "Everyone, we have fought side by side in the dragon's trail, relying on each other for life and death. You, or your family members, your responsibilities are self-evident, and your contributions are self-evident. It is difficult to repay this dragon soul alone. Thanks to all of you, I hope that the people of this world will know that a great disaster is approaching and everyone is frightened, but there are still people who are willing to use this useful body to be the first in the world!"
There was silence all around. Listening to his words, countless people felt some ripples in their hearts...
After Fang Yuan said this, he held the Ten Thousand Dragon Soul Pearl with his left palm, and lightly stroked it with his right palm. A faint green energy wrapped around the pearl, making the pearl glow red. As soon as it was strong, a huge dragon soul more than a hundred feet long roared towards him and hovered above his head. In an instant, it triggered a huge gust of wind and swayed outward in circles!
"This... this is the power of the dragon soul..."
Feeling it up close, the powerful power contained in the dragon soul is simply frightening.
I don’t know how many people’s eyes suddenly straightened up and became countless times more enthusiastic.
"Where are the Qin family?"
Fang Yuan held the dragon soul in his hand. With the power of the Ten Thousand Dragon Soul Pearl, no matter how powerful the dragon soul was, it was bound by him and could not fly away. Then he looked around , and finally saw the chief steward of the Qin family who stood up silently and saluted him, and said: "The noble Taoist Qin Ranwu turned the tide and made great achievements. The dragon soul is here, and he should be there..."
The manager of the Qin family sighed lowly, bowed deeply to Fang Yuan, and said: "When I came, my young master's biological mother made a special trip to find me and asked me to bring a message to Master Fang Xian: You The Qin family is deeply grateful for the gift of the dragon soul to the young master!"
Fang Yuan heard the meaning of his words, smiled, and wanted to give him the dragon soul.
But at this moment, among the crowd who had been sitting silently on the periphery and watching the ceremony quietly, suddenly there was a scholar in white clothes, about thirty-four years old, an old man wearing an iron armor and a cold light, There was also an old man with extraordinary bearing, who looked like a fairy and was very prestigious, stood up at the same time and said to Fang Yuan: "Little friend Fang, wait a minute, we still have something to say..."
Fang Yuan turned to look at them expressionlessly.
I saw everyone’s messages yesterday, and my mood suddenly improved. I actually read the messages and comments every day, so I remember all the things you scolded me and praised me. Of course, those of you who promised to give me votes also saw it. Hurry up. Bet...
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