East China Sea!
The Dragon King returned to the Dragon Palace.
At this moment, the Dragon Palace has already collapsed countless times. Flood Dragon King didn't care about these collapses. Instead, he found an intact palace and retreated to refine the Golden Crow's Claw.
This Golden Crow Claw caught and killed many immortals in ancient times. Even if the power of the Golden Crow is weakened countless after death, it is still a magic weapon of the fairy level.
Although Flood Dragon King got the Golden Crow's claw, he was a little depressed after all. He originally had arrows to shoot at the sun and the complete Golden Crow's corpse, but he only got this one claw in the end
Flood Dragon King obtained the Claw of the Golden Crow, but somehow he leaked the news.
At this moment, more and more strong men are coming towards the Dragon Palace.
Originally, with a crowd of flood dragons sitting in town, these strong men would not dare to approach, but this time there were too many strong men.
Thousands of them are the best on land.
"Dragon King, it's bad!" A flood dragon ran to the front of the palace.
"Kuang!" The Dragon King opened the door.
"What happened?" the Dragon King said in a deep voice.
"Someone is coming to attack my Dragon Palace!"
"Huh?" The Dragon King snorted coldly, and a huge dragon body suddenly appeared outside the palace.
"Look, the claws of the Flood Dragon King are glowing with fire?"
"I know, it's the Golden Crow's claw, it's merging into the body!"
"The Golden Crow burned its true spirit and died, its body must still be in the East China Sea!"
"It must be, it must be in the hands of the Dragon King!"
"And that powerful fairy weapon, the sun-shooting arrow!"
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There was a burst of noise from outside.
Nearly ten thousand strong men stared at the Dragon King covetously. Flood Dragon King's face froze.
"Sun Wu? Mo Di? Kong Qiu? What do you want to do?" The Dragon King asked with a serious face.
A military strategist? Mohist giant? Confucian giant? Are all these people here
"Flood Dragon King, where is the Golden Crow's body and the sun-shooting arrows?" A strong man asked.
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Chu State, Yingdu.
After more than ten days of treatment, the billowing magma was completely extinguished, leaving ruins on the ground.
A group of craftsmen quickly built the ancestral temple. A group of ancestral temple elders assisted in pulling luck.
"boom!"
With a loud bang, the ancestral temple below was connected to the sea of luck and clouds, and the ancestral temple was connected to the dragon veins of the earth, and the luck of Chu country was finally no longer lost.
The King of Chu flew down from the sky, looking at the luck that had lost more than half, his expression was gloomy and terrifying for a moment.
"Pluto? Death Temple? Roar!" King Chu roared angrily.
"Your Majesty, Yingdu was completely burned, what should we do now?" a minister worried.
"Rebuild Yingdu as it is!" King Chu said in a deep voice.
"yes!"
"But, Your Majesty, some nobles don't want to come back to live in Yingdu!" A minister worried.
"Don't come back? Hmph, dare not come back here, deprive them of all titles, demote them to common people, confiscate everything they own! I will see if they will come back!" King Chu said coldly.
"Yes!" All the ministers responded.
Some nobles not far away froze. Take everything away, confiscate everything? Who can stand it? Especially for those who are used to enjoyment, in desperation, they can only move back to Yingdu.
And at this moment, in the cities around Yingdu.
However, three branches of the Death God Temple were erected again.
The Death God Temple at this moment is different from the previous Death God Temple. In the past, the Death God Temple was unknown, and even if they knew, they didn't think they had much energy, but now it is different.
In the city lord's mansion of a city.
"City Lord, there is a branch of the Temple of Death in the west of the city!" A guard said respectfully.
"What? Death Temple?" The fat city lord's expression changed.
"Yes, Your Majesty has ordered that anyone who appears in the Temple of Death must be wiped out immediately!" said the guard.
"Are you crazy?" The fat city lord suddenly exclaimed.
"I...?" The guard said awkwardly.
"Remember, our city doesn't have the Death God Temple, there is no Death God Temple at all, and you haven't seen the Death God Temple, did you hear that!" the fat city lord stared.
"Yes!" The guard nodded.
After the guards left, the city lord walked back and forth in the hall, restless, and it took a while before he shouted: "Come on!"
"yes!"
A guard entered the hall,
"Notice, all the guards need to detour near the Temple of Death in the west of the city, and they must not collide with the Temple of Death. Tell me, no government personnel are allowed to come close!" the fat city lord said in a deep voice.
"Yes!" The guard responded.
And in the Temple of Death in the west of the city.
Jiang Tai was wrapped in a black robe at the moment, looking at the death gods and the Qingpao Patriarch, the Qingpao Patriarch immediately lowered his head worriedly.
Jiang Tai smiled slightly and said: "It's not a bad thing to be ambitious, but there are some places that shouldn't be peeked at, so don't think too much about it!"
"Yes!" All the gods of death responded.
"Master, we have newly opened three branches of the Temple of Death, and everything is fine now!" Lu Xi reported.
"That's natural, how can anyone dare to compete with the god of death?" Jiang Tai said coldly.
yes!
"Ancestor Qingpao!" Jiang Tai said in a deep voice.
"Here!" The blue-robed patriarch stepped forward immediately.
"My Death Temple's monster clan is too small after all. You will lead the team and continue to subdue the Quartet Monster Race. Expand the scale of the Death Temple!" Jiang Tai said in a deep voice.
"Yes, Pluto!" Qingpao Patriarch responded.
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Chu State, in a valley outside Yingdu.
Mr. Long Yuan was dying and fell to the ground, with Chu Zhaohou standing beside him to set his bones.
"Mr. Longyuan, your injury has finally started to improve!" Chu Zhaohou said.
Mr. Long Yuan's face was extremely ugly. Looking at the sky, there was a long silence.
"Chu Zhaohou, thanks to you saving me that day, otherwise, I would be submerged in the magma. Normally, this amount of magma is nothing at all, but at that time my life was hanging by a thread...!" Mr. Long Yuan was terrified road.
"Mr. Longyuan has great fortune and destiny, and nothing will happen without me!" Chu Zhaohou said.
Mr. Long Yuan's face was gloomy: "You count on them? They all ran away, they all ran away, and no one thought of saving me? They're all a bunch of villains!"
Chu Zhaohou was excited for a while, but he still suppressed his excitement and said: "I am also a coincidence! The king will come to visit you later!"
"Visit? Huh, no need, Chu Zhaohou, you send me away, take me back!" Mr. Long Yuan said.
"Go back? Yingdu is still under construction, so it's not ready yet!" Chu Zhaohou said.
"I'm not talking about the capital of Ying, but the clan with the surname Ji!" Mr. Long Yuan said in a deep voice.
"Oh?" Chu Zhaohou suddenly showed joy on his face.
"I'll show you the way, let's go now, I want to report to Master!" Mr. Long Yuan said with difficulty.
"Yes!" Chu Zhaohou said excitedly.
To the clan with the surname Ji? For me, it must be a great fortune. Although the world is dominated by the surname Ji, no one knows where the family residence of the surname Ji is. If I go by myself, if I can worship a famous teacher from the clan like Mr. Long Yuan, my future path will be different.
ps: The number of words in this chapter is less, and the next chapter will make up for it!