Chapter 1903: Descendants of the Dragon

Chapter 1903 The Descendants of the Dragon Race
Old tortoise got angry when he heard this.
Grandpa Turtle, return the tortoise, where's the son.
"Well, I won't shout, I won't shout like this again."
The heart of Shui Jing felt frightened when he thought of the sea of ​​fire on the mountain top.
The Bafang Profound Realm is very lively recently.
First, Jun Mohuang was born, and he burned the Chu family to the ground, and occupied Fallen Cloud City by himself.
In addition, Jun Mohuang had sent the people sent by the Yongyue Sect to a pot for three consecutive times. The strongmen of the Yongyue Sect escaped, died to death, and the captured were captured, embarrassed to the extreme.
The third group of strong men was even more miserable. Except for the eight who died, all of them were captured.
It also includes a hall master of Yongyuezong and Master Yongjing, a master-level talisman.
This is an unprecedented defeat since the establishment of Yongyuezong.
When the Yongyue Sect went up and down, they felt greatly ashamed.
The Sect Master of Yongyue Sect was furious, and temporarily reluctant to look for Rong Yun, and informed all the forces in the Bafang Profound Realm. Three days later, he would personally take the Yongyue Sect powerhouse out to destroy the Fallen Cloud City and kill Jun Mohuang.
The Lord Sect Master ordered that any small family or direct descendants of small forces in the Bafang Profound Realm must be present.
He wants all the forces in the Bafang Profound Realm to witness with their own eyes how miserable the end of the Yongyue Sect will be trampled on the ground.
At this news, the entire Bafang Profound Realm was in an uproar.
If this matter were placed a month ago, apart from the four wealthy families, the rest of the people would have no idea what the Eternal Moon Sect was.
But after Jun Mohuang's troubles, no one is now the real master of the Octagon Profound Realm continent without Yongyue Sect.
The lord of the Yongyue Sect spoke, and they dare not go.
All forces rushed to the direction of Falling Cloud City, and the routes leading to Falling Cloud City in all directions became extremely congested.
The transmission array was congested, the accommodation was congested, and even the tea shed at the roadside stall was crowded with people.
Many people couldn't even squeeze into the city, so they could only sleep outside, and countless cultivators complained incessantly and complained about Yongyuezong's domineering approach.
Didn't Jun Mohuang just kill the Chu family with fire? As for Yongyuezong, it was too much to call her to kill.
But this kind of thought, they only dared to think about it in their hearts, and did not dare to express it at all.
To the east of the Bafang Xuanjie, the realm under the jurisdiction of the Long Family of the four great families.
The streets of Wancheng are overcrowded, and here is the only place to go to Luoyun City.
A luxury carriage is driving on the street.
The cultivators on the street complained when they saw this luxurious carriage. It was so crowded, what kind of carriage should they ride in?
But when he saw the Golden Dragon family crest on the horse, he immediately took away all the dissatisfaction and squeezed both sides at the fastest speed, squeezing out a path with difficulty.
The young children were immediately crowded into crying.
"Don't cry, be good, wait until we get closer to Luoyun City."
Many female cultivators immediately held the crying child in their arms and continued to comfort them.
Sovereign Lord requires any direct children of any small family and small forces to be there, as long as they are from direct children, even infants must go.
Toddlers are fine, they can listen to the coaxing of adults.
Babies who are still in their infancy are very troublesome and cry constantly.
The whole street suddenly became a mass.
On the most central luxury carriage, a slender snow-white hand slightly opened the curtain to capture the sights on both sides of the street.
"Father, are we really going to join in this fun?"
Seeing the chaotic scene outside the carriage, Long Jin frowned slightly.
Even in Wancheng, every city along the way might be like this.
The chapter owed yesterday, make up, good afternoon everyone.
(End of this chapter)