"Fellow Daoist, do not panic."

Qinglian looked at Ao Guang and said with a smile, "You have already reached the Golden Immortal Perfection Realm, and you are only one step away from advancing to the Taiyi Realm. Among all the water gods, you are a top-tier existence. There is no need to worry."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ao Guang arrived in front of him and sighed, "Fellow Daoist, you may not know this, but the battle ahead is fierce. We, the Dragon Clan at the Golden Immortal level, are already the middle force on the battlefield."

Facing the Qilin clan, even the slightest carelessness could be dangerous.

Then, Ao Guang changed the subject, "Fellow Daoist, we've known each other for so long, you must protect me on the battlefield..."

You're the one protecting me!

Qinglian thought to herself, "This is what I'm complaining about."

His magical powers are not suited for combat; he would be in real danger on the battlefield.

Although he possessed the Primordial Measuring Ruler, he could not easily take it out.

If a child holds gold, misfortune is sure to follow!

Qinglian said, "I have the same idea. Once we get to the battlefield, let's form an alliance and support each other in offense and defense."

Ao Guang was overjoyed, "With you by my side, I will be invincible on the battlefield!"

With a hint of helplessness, he said, "If I had known we would have to advance another 30 million miles to enter the territory of the Qilin Clan, I wouldn't have bothered to build this water palace."

Qinglian smiled but didn't reply; after all, this guy loved luxury.

Three hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye.

hold head high! !

The roar of ten thousand dragons shook the Miluo River.

Twelve thousand figures gathered at the Miluo River, creating a magnificent spectacle.

Qinglian stood among these dragons, with Ao Guang and Ao Rui beside her.

"At the front lines of the war, the Qilin Clan used their beasts to drive away our dragon clan members who had lost their scales, resulting in heavy casualties among the scaled-armored clan. That is why the Dragon Ancestors dispatched us to the Qilin Clan's territory to support the battle at the front."

Looking at the scene of thousands of dragons soaring, Ao Rui began to explain the reason.

He had many friends and often inquired about the battle situation at the front from within the Dragon Clan.

I know quite a bit about the war between the two tribes.

Qinglian was not surprised by this at all.

Over the years, he had also learned some things from the dragons who sought his healing.

When heaven and earth were first created, earth, water, wind, and fire fell into the primordial wilderness, giving rise to calamities.

The First Dragon created the Dragon Clan to suppress the primordial water veins in order to quell the primordial floods.

Otherwise, floods will occur, and karmic retribution will fall upon the heavens.

This group of dragons was only the first batch.

As the dragon race continues to advance into the prehistoric world, more dragons will lead their scaled-armored races to various great rivers and streams throughout the prehistoric world to cleanse the evil energy within the water veins.

As soon as Ao Rui finished speaking, a golden dragon, fifty thousand feet long, soared into the sky from the Miluo River.

It was Ao Shan, the water god of the Miluo River and a Taiyi Golden Immortal!

"Greetings, God!"

Twelve thousand living beings bowed in respect.

Qinglian looked at Ao Shan's 50,000-zhang-tall body and the aura of a Taiyi Golden Immortal, and a flicker of emotion flashed in her eyes.

He hadn't tried to obtain the cause of creation from injuries sustained at the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm, so he didn't know if it was possible.

Ao Shan flew into the air, his voice resounding, "My dragon clan upholds the will of the ancestral dragon, suppressing the Honghe River veins and purifying the primordial evil energy;

You have received the blessings of the dragon race and enjoy its fortune;

"Today, in accordance with the decree of the Ancestral Dragon, you shall follow me to the primordial wilderness to suppress the water veins!"

boom!

The aura of a Taiyi Golden Immortal dissipated into the Miluo River.

"Come with me!"

"hold head high!!"

One after another, dragons of varying sizes and enormous bodies appeared in the void.

Following behind Ao Shan, they marched majestically towards the primordial wilderness.

Qinglian stood atop Ao Guang's head, watching the magnificent scene of true dragons soaring in all directions, a hint of admiration on her face.

"I wonder how many of these fellow cultivators will survive..."

Upon hearing this, Ao Guang shouted, "No matter how many survive, we will definitely survive!"

"Once our Dragon Clan unifies the primordial world's fortunes, and our Ancestral Dragon attains supreme enlightenment, the entire primordial world will fall under our Dragon Clan's control, and we will also receive unparalleled blessings!"

Ao Rui nodded in agreement.

Qinglian listened in silence.

It is unknown when it began, but a rumor has been circulating throughout the primordial world that those who obtain the primordial fortune can attain the realm of the Heavenly Dao.

This exacerbated the conflict between the three tribes.

Looking at these dragons with their fanatical expressions, Qinglian felt even more sorrowful.

He knew better than anyone that this was a scheme by the demon from Mount Sumeru in the West.

The purpose was to incite the three races to fight each other, thereby unleashing immeasurable calamities and giving birth to the Western Demon Race.

"Using all living beings as pawns, these high and mighty beings are truly..."

Qinglian secretly realized that she needed to leave the Dragon Clan as soon as possible, otherwise she might really not be able to leave.

As the dragons soared, more and more dragons joined them.

In thirty days and nights, the team of 12,000 grew to as many as 50,000.

A white dragon and a green dragon, two members of the Taiyi Dragon Clan, led the way together with Aoshan.

It was quite a sight.

at last.

Fifty thousand true dragons stopped on a great river.

The rivers below stretch endlessly, their length unknown and their width approximately 300,000 li.

The river flows swiftly and ceaselessly.

"This is Dujiang, which has 79,000 major river tributaries."

Ao Shan's voice echoed in the void.

"You, being of the dragon race, must quickly enter and suppress the water veins, dispelling the evil energy!"

Ao Shan unleashed his aura, which landed on Dujiang.

In Qinglian's gaze, a milky white light suddenly flew out from within the Dujiang River.

The light split into three, each falling into the bodies of Ao Shan and the other two.

boom!

"hold head high……"

next second.

The talismans within the consciousness seas of the 50,000 dragons lit up simultaneously.

The talismans within Qinglian's sea of ​​consciousness began to change, and a message appeared in his mind.

"White River Water God!"

Following the guidance of the information in her mind, Qinglian instantly understood where Baihe was.

He looked at Ao Guang and Ao Rui and asked, "Fellow Daoists, where are you two?"

Ao Rui looked in another direction, "Yuanhe!"

Ao Guang's expression changed slightly, "Feng He!"

Qinglian's expression also turned somewhat unpleasant.

Three rivers, three directions.

Separating the three of them directly is very disadvantageous for Qinglian.

Their original plan to work together as a team had completely fallen through.

Qinglian's face was grim. "I never expected it to turn out like this."

Ao Rui sighed, "This place is close to the territory of the Qilin Clan, which is much more dangerous than the Miluo River."

Fellow Daoist Qinglian, you must be careful.

The closest of the three rivers is 80,000 li away.

If there is real danger, there will be no time for rescue.

Qinglian suppressed her worries and sighed, "I hope there's a passage through the Miluo River near Baihe."

While the three of them were talking, 50,000 dragons had already entered the water.

The three of them, including Qinglian, had no choice but to leave.

Before leaving, Ao Guang and Ao Rui gave them several instructions before departing with concerns.

Seeing the dragons continuously entering the water, Qinglian also prepared to head to the White River before making further plans.

Just then, a figure flashed in front of Qinglian, blocking his way.

"Greetings to the God of Mount Ao."

Qinglian was somewhat surprised when she saw who had come.

The visitor was none other than Ao Shan.

Ao Shan looked at Qing Lian and suddenly asked, "Qing Lian, I see that you are still not in dragon form. Have you not yet made up your mind to fully join my dragon clan?"

Qinglian didn't know why Aoshan asked that, but she said frankly, "Transforming into a dragon is good, but it is not what I seek."

Ao Shan suddenly sighed, "So be it. There is a great opportunity in Dujiang that I originally intended to give to you, but since your heart is not with the Dragon Clan, I will give up on that idea."

good fortune?

Qinglian was surprised.

But even the best fortune is bound to the dragon race, which Qinglian was unwilling to accept.

He tentatively asked, "High God, how can one escape the dragon race's destiny?"

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