I Can’t Be a Sword God

"It is said that the Beiming Sect has left and right wings of'Fuyao' and'Wanli', and the combined force is comparable to the twelve immortal gates. I saw Wanshanweng today, and we know that this is true."

In the pavilion, Cang Haijun reached out and poured a cup of tea for the old man opposite, with a lot of respect.

The old man opposite was dressed in a black robe, with a stiff expression and a stiff complexion. He didn't seem to have a cold for Mr. Canghai's politeness.

"Wan Shanzi is nothing more than a poor man who is the last in the'Fuyao People'. Canghai Jun is the magic king of the magic door, so noble, he doesn't need to be so polite."

The same is flattery, his words are a bit tough compared to Lord Canghai, more like a mockery.

Among the Beiming Sect, it is not monolithic.

The high-level sect of the whole sect is divided into two factions, the "Fuyao People" and the "Wanli Buddhism".

Among them, "Fuyao Zhong" does not limit the number of people. Once the cultivation base reaches the peak of Vientiane, you can join, so the number of people is slightly larger.

There are only nine "Wan Li Tuo", and there are only two ways to join. One is to wait for someone to fall, and the other is to challenge one of them, kick him out of the Wan Li Tu, and join by myself.

The head of the Beiming sect does not last forever. It will be re-elected every 30 years, and usually no one has a term of more than one Jiazi.

Which group of people become the head teacher, which group will have the upper hand.

The concepts of the two factions are not the same. They have fought countlessly for 20,000 years. Although there are only nine Wanli disciples, they have never lost to Fuyao.

But when it comes to belief in "Kun", neither faction has any problems.

They all believe that "Kun" will turn into a Peng one day, and will lead the Beiming Sect to ascend. It's just that the "Fuyao People" will live on the left wing, and the "Wanli Disciple" will live on the right.

Soaring for ninety thousand miles.

However, most of the battles between the two factions are also healthy competition, and the standard is to capture the dragons and feed the giant knuckles.

The Beiming Cultists who had previously traded with the Canghai Lord belonged to the Fuyao group. If a pure-blooded dragon could be captured back to Beiming, the reputation of the Fuyao group would be stronger.

It will also be helpful for the upcoming general election of the head teacher, so Fuyao people take this transaction very seriously.

But this transaction was a big failure.

None of the Beiming Cultists who had gone to Shenluo City to receive the Thunder Dragon baby came back, and the gangsters of the crowd were very angry.

Wan Shanzi came to Shenluo City this time, just to inquire about his sins.

Lord Canghai noticed the anger in the other party's words.

He smiled slightly, "Wan Shanweng must be because of doubts about the last transaction, don't worry, I will naturally know that everything is endless."

Wan Shanzi snorted, "Okay, I only know that we sent someone to give you the'power of sucking' according to the agreement, but we didn't bring the agreed pure-blood real dragon back. I would like to see it, Mr. Canghai. How to explain?"

"Before Wan Shan Weng came to me, he must have gone elsewhere to investigate." Canghai Jundao: "This naturally won't be my problem, but someone has ruined the deal. Now... he is also my enemy. "

"I don't care what enemies you have." Wan Shanzi looked at Cang Haijun: "You have obtained the power of sucking, but we have not obtained the pure blood dragon. Then do you have the obligation to catch the pure blood dragon for us? Come back? Then, take revenge on those who have died?"

"This is natural."

Mr. Canghai accepted it very happily.

This is quite a surprise to Wan Shanzi.

"Oh? So what does Mr. Canghai plan to do?"

"I'm ashamed to say... the people under me are almost killed..." Cang Haijun smiled bitterly, "but I already know everything about that person. Wan Shanweng asked me to help me capture the pure blood. Dragon, I can give you some ideas. But if I want to take action, it may be powerless."

"In addition..."

"It can be done to capture the dragon clan." Cang Haijun slowly said: "If you want to avenge those believers..."

"I advise you to dispel this idea."

...

Baby Thunder Dragon is very happy these two days.

Although the demon who grew up like a little Taoist said that he wanted to be a vegetarian, he was just talking about it. The fox sister with a big warm tail secretly eats meat for herself, and he doesn't care about it.

Today he went out to exorcise others again, and he no longer needs to be afraid of him, he can walk around in Taoist temples.

Although the wretched brother with the thick eyebrows and the big-eyed Taoist grandfather often snatched their own food to eat, making themselves a little bit troubled.

But they will also play with themselves, thinking about it this way, it's not a loss.

Moreover, since being drawn a drop of blood.

The little demon Taoist injects a strong, warm, and comfortable power into his body every day. He warns himself not to use it, and stays in the body to run and replenish the lost vitality.

But the little fat dragon felt very clearly that the lost power was made up for on the first day. Every day after that, that trace of spiritual power was used by it to accelerate growth.

In the past few days, its power has grown, and every day has been as fast as the past year.

Whenever that trace of power circulates in its body, it can feel that the talent and magical powers that have been sealed in the sea of ​​knowledge are just about to move.

That's right, a large part of the inheritance of the dragon clan does not need to be learned, but parents can engrave into the sea of ​​knowledge when they conceive their children. As children grow up, they will gradually unlock these talents as their strength grows.

And that trace of spiritual power injected by Li Chu was enough for the little fat dragon to unlock every powerful talented magical power.

It's just that it doesn't dare to use it easily.

Because in just a few months of getting along, the devil little Taoist has made the little fat dragon comprehend an incomparably realistic concept.

money.

Money for broken vases, money for smashed door frames, money for cracked floor tiles, money for smashed railings...

And all of this will eventually be converted into money for buying chicken legs.

So it cannot use magical powers at will.

It must be forgiving!

According to this trend, within three years, it will become a dragon king.

At that time.

The little fat dragon imagined the scene where the wretched brother and the black-faced grandfather were kneeling on the ground, exaggeratingly shouting "The three-year period has come, welcome the dragon king to eat chicken legs".

I couldn't help but let out a laugh of "Ahhhhh...".

then……

It suddenly smelled a strange fragrance.

The fragrance is outrageous.

This is the first time in its short eight-year-old life that it smells more fragrant than chicken drumsticks.

It is drunk.

The little fat dragon ran along the fragrance to the side of the wall, feeling that the fragrance was coming from outside, but...

After the trouble last time, everyone told it sternly not to cross the fence.

In order to make it clearer, Durange took a horse out, then came back and whipped the horse a few times, saying that the horse was beaten after seeing bad things outside. .

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Use this to kill chickens and curse monkeys and warn the little fat dragon not to cross the wall.

but……

It smells really good.

After tangling for a long time, the little fat dragon stared, and his little paw made a fist.

I am already a mature dragon.

Has a strong ability to control itself.

I didn't go out to do bad things over the wall, I just want to see the good things that don't know how to fight horses, not bad things.

Ok!

Thinking about this, the little fat dragon took the first sinful first step...

With a light leap, he overcame the wall.

The fragrance seemed to have a kind of magical power, completely fascinated it, like an invisible dotted line, leading the little fat dragon along the roots of the wall of Deyun division all the way to the south, and ran out of the entire alley.

It stood still, because the surroundings were a bit strange.

After all, he was still a child. Although the fragrance was very attractive, he was still a little scared.

At this moment, countless chains suddenly sprang out from the front and back, and these chains were interspersed and integrated in an instant, forming a seamless iron net, which firmly covered the little fat dragon!

Bang--

The iron net fell to the ground with a heavy muffled noise!

Swishing a few winds, several men in black robes appeared around, with evil smiles on their faces.

"Hey, this dragon mint is really easy to use."

A man is buckling a gourd. There seems to be some golden powder in the gourd, and the fragrance is emitted from it.

"Yes, this thing is unstoppable for the temptation of dragons." Another person laughed: "It's just that those adult dragons are very cunning, knowing that the more you face temptation, the more cautious they are, but this eight-year-old little dragon doesn't know. ."

"This is not a simple eight-year-old dragon, this is an eight-year-old pure-blood dragon!" Another person smiled: "The previous batch of people didn't bring it back~www.ltnovel.com~ It is Kunshen destined to take this credit. Give it to us! Haha."

Several people talked and laughed, and were about to pull up the iron net to suppress the little fat dragon with magical weapons.

Suddenly, one of them exclaimed: "What kind of light is this?"

"Ok?"

The people looked down and found that the iron net engraved with countless amulets, capable of perfectly suppressing a thousand-year-old dragon, suddenly revealed a burst of golden light between the gaps.

then……

In the next second, the golden light suddenly enveloped everyone around!

One hundred thousand days of thunder!

In an instant, everyone was numb.

Only one thought flashed through their minds in time.

"This Tema is eight years old?!"

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