Chapter 1425: Senior Dragon

Liu Gong and others look at me and I will look at you. Although a little surprised by Zhang Jun's words, he still doesn't give up. As King Suncheon, it can be said that he is not afraid of the sky, and the strong enemy is not that scary to them. An elder said: "We have fought against the hundreds of people here since we were born. We have gone through life and death. If we say that it is dangerous, we are really not afraid of it. Young master, please help us for the sake of our ancestors. Let us leave here."
Zhang Jun can see that these people are determined to want "freedom". They have been detained here for a long time and do not want to be restrained in the slightest after going out. What he said before was just a final attempt. Since they didn't have the heart to surrender, he naturally didn't force it. What's more, these people have a connection with Shennong Sect after all, so they can't do too well.
He sighed softly and said: "After you have lived in the outside world for a period of time, you will find that what I have said is true. It is good that I let you go out, and I do not ask you to return to Shennongmen. As for our previous gambling agreement, Just put it aside for the time being. However, if you need help one day, you are always welcome to join Shennongmen."
Everyone was overjoyed. They didn't expect Zhang Jun to talk so well, and they thought it would take some setbacks. Although Hua Buyi felt uncomfortable, he thought the same as Zhang Jun. King Suncheon is proud and will not easily be inferior to others. That being the case, let them go. With the strength of their masters and apprentices, the current Shennong Sect does not lack these three or five masters.
"Thank you Yaohuang, and the young master!" Zhong Shuntian made a deep salute to Zhang Jun and Hua Buyi, which was heartfelt gratitude.
Zhang Jun didn't say more, he soon found a way to restore Shennongmen Dongfu. Inside a large mountain, there is a stone mansion, the master and disciple entered into it, and opened the restriction with Jiu Jin. Nine kinds of strength, alternating shock arrangement, similar to a password. Soon, they opened the ban. In an instant, the world shook, the distorted space began to recover, and the sky reappeared in the cave.
At this time, outside the space, the blockade formed by the mountains was unlocked. Then the mountains shattered, revealing the huge monster inside, one after another huge bones. These bones are crystal-like, and there is a powerful and terrifying aura inside. The reason why those mountains contain endless aura and focus on the growth of drugs is all because of the relationship between these bones.
When the Shennongmen Dongfu was fully restored, the master and apprentice led everyone out smoothly. As soon as they came out, they saw huge bones everywhere. Zhang Jun's heart jumped, and without saying anything, he waved his sleeves and put these huge bones away. When he put away the bones, the people reacted and asked: "What are these things?"
Zhang Jun said indifferently: "It's nothing more than some bones. It has a long history, maybe it can be useful."
Those people didn't ask any more, being able to leave the compressed space and regain freedom is the most important thing, and nothing else is important. Many people cheered and laughed. Huabuyi put away the Dongfu of Shennongmen, and the time and space of a sub-plane shrank into a cyan bead and fell into his hand.
Before long, tens of thousands of people left. Zhang Jun did not ask them where they were going or what their plans were. Their strength is not weak, and with King Suncheon in charge, they will not suffer anywhere in a short time. But as the situation changes, he thinks these people will come to him sooner or later. For dozens of generations of closed lives, they are no longer suitable for communicating with the outside world.
The return of Master Hua Buyi was a big happy event. Zhang Jun asked everyone in Juntian's small world to prepare in advance, and he wanted to celebrate the peace. So before their people arrived, everyone had already taken action to welcome the return of Huabuyi.
Everyone is busy, but Zong Yuan stays in the plane cave mansion calmly. This Miandong Mansion was obtained by Zhang Jun in the East China Sea before and was later refined by Xiaoqiang. Since it is essentially a plane, the internal time is controllable. So Zong Yuan thought of placing potential Dragon Clan monks in the plane and adjusting the time so that they could advance as quickly as possible.
Of course, this action requires a lot of dragon's breath, so the dragon's nest must be placed in the plane. A large amount of dragon's breath, coupled with pure blood pill, and Xiaojin's Nine Transformation Techniques of the Dragon God, can make the dragon monks quickly upgrade. Due to the acceleration of time, a large number of dragon monks are constantly advancing, so a large number of pure blood pills and dragon breaths are needed.
The pure blood pill was easy to handle, and Zhang Jun had a lot of preparations before. However, that dragon's breath is not easy to handle. No way, Zong Yuan had to ask Xiaojin and other three real dragons to extract their breath with all their strength. Fortunately, Xiaojin opened up the seventh-level dragon civilization and was able to ingest a large amount of the dragon's breath. But even so, the number of dragon's breath is not enough, and the other two real dragons had to take Tai Chi dragon's breath into it at the same time.
Although Tai Chi Dragon Breath is not as good as the Great Sacred Dragon Breath, it is still of great help to low-level Dragon Fang cultivators. It is hard to imagine how great the help of Dragon Breath is to the monks of the Dragon Clan, so within the plane of the cave house, one year, ten years, one hundred years, five hundred years! Five hundred years have passed in the cave, but only seven or eight days have passed to the outside world.
In five hundred years, countless heroes can rise, one dynasty can be eliminated, and one dynasty can be erected. For five hundred years, the potential Dragon Clan monks have practiced exclusively. Cultivation is their only activity, and they don't even have the opportunity to talk to each other.
Originally, based on Zongyuan's estimation, even if the dragon monks practiced in this way, they would be able to cultivate at most millions of emperors. However, he underestimated the potential of the Dragon Clan monks, and even ignored one thing, that is, the Dragon Clan monks can also thrive. About every fifty years, the dragon clan produces one.
As the blood of the dragon monks became purer and stronger, their strength became stronger and stronger, which led to their dragon descendants and grandchildren becoming stronger and stronger. Some dragon cultivators were powerful men at the prince level when they were born. With a little practice, they can become the emperor. From generation to generation, the blood of the dragon monks became purer and stronger.
When the tenth generation of dragons was born, there were about one-third of the young dragons, and they had the cultivation base of the emperor at birth! This is a bitter to the three real dragons, they desperately ingest the dragon's breath. In the end, there was no alternative, they had no choice but to set up a large formation of heavenly dragons, and with the help of external forces, they could absorb the dragon's breath.
Even so, the dragon's breath extracted is still insufficient. That day, Xiao Jinting, who was extremely tired, sat lazily on the ground, staring at the air in a daze. Two little dragons sat beside him. One asked: "Brother, what are you looking at?"
Xiao Jin said lightly: "I'm thinking, when will we be able to return to the plane of the dragon. That is our hometown."
"Is it bad here?" asked another little dragon, "I think it's very happy, with food and drink, and many friends."
Xiao Jin said: "Yes, but I still want to go back and take a look, after all, there are many pure blood female dragons over there."
The two little dragons rolled their eyes, not knowing what to say. At this moment, the huge vortex that continuously poured out the breath of the Great Sacred Dragon suddenly became violent. Xiao Jin stood up, staring at the whirlpool, and said: "Damn it! Why is the passage unstable? It is under my control, and this change shouldn't happen."
Before he finished speaking, there was a golden light in the whirlpool, and there was a ghost in the golden light. It was a middle-aged man, who was king. He calmly looked at Xiao Jin and the two small golden dragons, and smiled: "Unexpectedly, my dragon clan still has blood left over here."
Xiao Jin was very surprised and asked, "Who are you?"
"I am the third-rank dragon king. Recently, I suddenly noticed that the dragon's breath in the holy land in the jurisdiction has lost a lot. After observation, I learned that the aliens of the same race are forcibly attracting the great holy dragon's breath, so he came to visit." The middle-aged man said.
Xiao Jin hurriedly said, "It turned out to be the Dragon King! The junior has seen the senior!"
There is a lot of information about the plane of dragon in my memory. In the plane of dragon, the dragon king is extremely top. A dragon king can govern millions of dragon clan and has great power. Above the Dragon King, there is also the Dragon King. There are only nine dragon kings in the entire plane of the dragon, and they remain unchanged for a long time. Of course, if any dragon king can dominate the plane of the dragon, it is the dragon god.
However, throughout the ages, it seems that only one Dragon God has appeared, and that is the super power who opened up the plane of the dragon. There are occasional battles between Dragon Kings, but it is definitely not a life-and-death battle. Because no matter which dragon king must preserve strength, because the plane of dragon bears a mission.
As for what the mission was, the information in Xiao Jin's memory was too vague, and he didn't know it either, only that there was such a thing.
The middle-aged man asked, "What do you want to do when you take a lot of dragon's breath?"
Xiaojin didn't conceal it, and said: "Go back to senior. We found a large number of multi-blood dragons, and we are now trying to get them to purify their blood. This consumes a lot of dragon breath, please forgive me."
The middle-aged man's eyes lit up: "So it was to train my dragon clan sonner? Ok! You just need to draw, and this king will help you. But wait for me to write down, you owe this king a love, and you have to pay it back in the future."
Xiaojin is overjoyed: "Senior don't worry, juniors will never forget!"
When the words fell, the phantom disappeared. The whirlpool instantly expanded hundreds of times, and a small amount of the great sacred dragon's breath fell from the sky, rolling like a tide, rich enough to transform into a liquid dragon's breath, flowing in the dragon nest.
"Oh my God! So many dragon breaths!" Xiao Jin opened his mouth wide in surprise, and then he yelled wildly, "Little bastards, I will cultivate hard for Lao Tzu. If you can't achieve the emperor's fruit position, Lao Tzu wants you to look good!"
At the same time, the dragon monks who had lined up to absorb the dragon's breath were suddenly lifted by a violent current. Then they exclaimed: "Dragon's breath! So many holy dragon's breaths! Hahaha..."
At this time, it was the birth of the 10th generation dragon son, Longsun, who greedily swallowed the dragon's breath and grew rapidly. On the plane of the cave mansion, about thirty years later, Zong Yuan felt that it was almost done, and said to Xiaojin: "Dad is back, Xiaojin, open the Dragon Nest!"
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