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Chapter 230 Bai Ze, the last defender of the Heavenly Court of the Monster Race!

The great master of Xuandu and the Taoist Duobao hurried forward and bowed and said, "I have seen the Yellow Dragon King!"

"It's okay if you match the two fellow Taoists."

The Huanglong King replied, saying that he dared not accept the title of the senior leader of the Tongtian Sect like the ancestor dragon. After all, the ancestor dragon is now part of the heavenly way, and it is not impossible to call the senior leader by the Tongtian Sect Master.

When Master Xuandu and Taoist Duobao saw that the Yellow Dragon King had no self-control, they also added some favorable feelings to each other.

"This is Fairy Qiongxiao! Not bad! He is indeed a talented and beautiful jade, and he is worthy of being a great disciple of the Saint Tongtian!"

After greeting Master Huanglong and Master Xuandu said hello, they looked at Qiongxiao behind them and smiled and praised.

A faint blush flashed across Qiongxiao's face, then bowed to the Yellow Dragon King, and then retreated aside.

"Fifth Ancestor, let's take a look at Qilongmu!"

Ao Bing said that the Huanglong King walked into the Baibao Building with everyone, and then looked directly at the black box on the counter.

"This dragon tree cuts off a piece of it and turns into a box to capture a trace of the dragon's shadow. It's true. Looking at Bing'er, you have a great fortune this time!"

The Yellow Dragon King said, his fingers slightly on the black wooden box, and the originally rough wooden box began to appear with black light.

The light dissipated, and the nine dragon pattern carvings appeared on the surface of the box. Looking at the nine dragon pattern carvings, a look of surprise flashed deep in the Yellow Dragon King's eyes.

He originally thought that the place where the dragon tree was nurtured was at most the gathering of five dragons, but he did not expect that it was the gathering of nine dragons.

"Let's go! I don't know how many years I have seen the gathering of Kowloons."

The Yellow Dragon King said lightly, but there was a strong look of remembrance in his eyes.

Ao Bing's true heart figure left Hongcheng directly and headed to the place where Qilongmu is located. All forces also began to investigate the place where Qilongmu is located with Ao Bing and his group.

Zi Yuan stood respectfully beside Bai Ze in Zi Yuan Tower, with a contemplative gaze flashing in Bai Ze's deep gaze.

"Don't we participate in Uncle Bai Ze's incident this time?"

Although Zi Yuan is not particularly fond of the demon dragons who joined the demon clan, every time the demon clan adds a master to the current situation, it is undoubtedly a good thing for the demon clan.

"Zi Yatou, Uncle knows what you think, but we really don't have the power to participate this time, and there are already forces stronger than us who are involved."

Bai Ze said, showing a look of regret on his face. It was not that he didn't think about it, but that the strength of the demon clan now does not allow Bai Ze to participate in the battle for the Dragon Shadow of Luck.

"Uncle, are you saying that there is also going to participate?"

A look of horror flashed across Zi Yuan's face, and she asked Bai Ze incredible.

Facing Zi Yuan's question, Bai Ze could only smile helplessly. After all, his prince had paid a great enough price to win the other party's entry.

Now that the situation has developed to a moderate level, even if Bai Ze is unwilling to do so, he has no ability to stop it anymore, and can only keep making up for the loopholes in his prince's planning.

Looking at Bai Ze's bitter smile, Zi Yuan already knew that his guess was a foregone conclusion, and a trace of indescribable aggrievance suddenly flashed in her heart.

"I know you are unwilling to accept it, but our demon clan is not as lucky as the witch clan!"

Bai Ze said, a sarcastic smile flashed on his face. Bai Ze knew that if he failed this time, his prince would eventually be abandoned by the ancient demon clan such as Zi Yuan.

That was the nightmare of the demon clan. Saint Nuwa regarded the demon clan as a tool. The ancient demon clan was free from his deeds and Lu Ya, and the new generation of demon clans did not recognize the ancient demon clan heaven.

Thinking of this, Bai Ze's mind suddenly became dazed, and in this trance, Bai Ze suddenly had an ancient demon clan gradually dissipated in his eyes.

"I will leave after this time Uncle Bai Ze!"

After a long silence, Zi Yuan's words made Bai Ze's heart feel cold again.

Bai Ze nodded bitterly. After all, what Lu Ya did this time directly hurt the hearts of the ancient demon clan and other demon clans who survived the heavenly court of Zi Yuan.

"Uncle Bai Ze, you have made plans too early! If His Royal Highness did not attract Western religions to participate, it might be a little more difficult to plan this time, but there is still a possibility of success, but now I basically don't see any hope."

After Zi Yuan finished speaking, she bent and exited the room, and her figure headed straight for her cave. She knew that the words she said today were no longer possible to stay in Hongcheng.

As for what the demon clan wants to do next, Zi Yuan also went back to do it, but she would not work as hard as before, because the image remaining in the ancient demon clan heaven in her heart has been broken today.

As Zi Yuan left, the demon clan affiliated with Zi Yuan also began to leave Hongcheng quickly.

Bai Ze sat alone in Ziyuanlou, saying in a hoarse voice: "Come out, I know you've been here all the time."

Bai Ze's hoarse and tired words had just fallen, and Lu Ya, who was embroidered with three-legged golden crows on the golden crown garment, slowly appeared in front of Bai Ze.

"The old minister thanks the Crown Prince for not taking Zi Yuan's life just now."

Bai Ze looked at Lu Ya in front of him, his eyes full of respectful expressions and reminiscence.

Looking at Bai Ze, Lu Ya knew that the respect in Bai Ze's eyes was for his father and second uncle, not for himself.

"Uncle, I don't look back when I shoot the bow. I still hope that my uncle will put the overall situation first."

After Lu Ya finished speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared directly in front of Bai Ze, leaving only Bai Ze's words that were repeated in the overall situation.

In the end, Bai Ze smiled at the sky, his body full of decadent aura, which was different.

Bai Ze was very unwilling, really unwilling! Why was Xing Tian, ​​the witch clan who was also a declining strong clan, so proudly able to hold on to the last glory of the witch clan? The dragon clan, Ao Jia and Ao Bing, once again held up the banner, and even the phoenix clan had a proud peacock.

Why did you come to the demon clan? This once most noble prince on the prehistoric continent chose such a humiliating path?

"Two Your Majesties! The old minister can't hold on!"

Bai Ze sighed and a drop of turbid tears slowly slid down from the corner of his eyes, and then his figure disappeared from Zi Yuanlou.

"Bai Ze, you really don't deserve it!"

At the ancient temple on the top of the mountain, a gloomy sound sounded, causing Bai Ze, who had just returned to the top of the mountain, to reveal a hatred look in his eyes.

"You are no longer a monster. What qualifications do you have to say if it is worth it!"

The cold words came out of Bai Ze's mouth, and the demon master just smiled faintly and did not refute anything.

"It's just that what I didn't expect was that you would cooperate with Western religion. It's so pitiful! Sad!"

Bai Ze said sarcastic words, and a trace of cold murderous intent flashed across the demon master's face, but after a murderous gaze looked at Bai Ze's broken body, he only let out a long sigh.

"If you hate it, hate it! You are indeed qualified to hate all of us. If someone else says this, I may be furious, and I don't seem to be qualified to face you."

The demon master said calmly, slowly got up from the stone bench, and walked towards the mountain with a bleak figure.

"What you want is achieved. After this time, the demons in the demon clan heaven may not exist!"

Just as the figure of the demon master walked to the foot of the mountain, a bitter and hoarse voice slowly came. The figure of the demon master paused, slowly turned his head and looked deeply at the lonely figure on the top of the mountain.

"We monsters will always owe you!"

The demon master left this sentence lightly, and his figure went straight towards Chi Xuan's discovery of Qilong Wood.

On the top of the mountain, Bai Ze heard the last sentence of the demon master, looked at the direction where the demon master left with contempt, then looked coldly at the Nine Heavens, and turned around and walked into the ancient temple.

Bai Ze sat calmly on the cushion, and the green lamp with twinkling stars slowly flew out and stopped on the table beside Bai Ze.
Chapter completed!
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