Chapter 41: Fooling Old Hei, Dragon Clan Secrets

  "I don't know which dragon palace's hall you come from, I'm afraid I've failed to welcome you from afar, I hope you can forgive me!"

  The middle-aged man in black had an aura that was like the sea, his powerful magic compressing space and condensing into a massive pressure that was like a mountain range. Even if you didn't intentionally release your spiritual power to probe, you could still instinctively sense it!

  Belonging to the same dragon clan, low-ranking dragons find it difficult to hide their cultivation realm in front of high-ranking dragons, unless they possess a powerful treasure or there is a huge gap in their realms!

  Looking at the middle-aged man in black clothes in front of him, his face was gloomy and his eyes flashed with a fierce and cruel color. Jun Wuming's heart moved slightly, as if he had thought of something.

  His face remained expressionless, with a faint smile. "Your Majesty need not be so polite. I have passed through this precious land and heard of the great King Hei's reputation. I came here specifically to make a deal with Your Majesty, nothing more. As for my background, it is unimportant!"

  The middle-aged man in black clothes changed his expression, carefully sizing up the dragon in front of him. The dragon's horns were flying high, and the mysterious ancient dragon pattern on its body was extraordinary. The endless power of the Kyushu water swirled around its body, and the pure dragon energy bloodline emitted a vast and powerful aura.

  Affected by the aura, an instinct to submit involuntarily emerged in his veins! His heart stirred. A surge of magical power rose up to suppress this instinct, pure-blooded dragon clan?

  Is it the Dragon Tribe or the Sky Giant Dragon Tribe? The straight dragon horns are unique to both the Sky Giant Dragon and the Dragon Tribe, but since they haven't revealed their true form, it's unclear which tribe this dragon belongs to.

  With a thoughtful heart and a joyful glint in his eyes, he knew that no matter which ethnic group it was, this time they definitely couldn't let the opportunity slip by easily!

  You stood with your hands clasped together, smiling as you looked at the middle-aged man in black who had just spoken. Pretending not to see the greedy look in his eyes, you asked:

  "I don't know, what is Your Majesty's intention!"

  "Your Highness, please just give the order, why bother with transactions? I have always been a good host, just need to be told once and it's fine!" With a smile in his eyes, upon hearing that you are not here for a transaction, the middle-aged man in black added a few more smiles on his face, and the sharpness in his eyes slightly converged, he also cupped his hands and returned the courtesy.

  The green-haired turtle on the side heard this and felt a chill. Every time you invite guests, you eat them! Every time you're invited to be a guest, they're all eaten by you!

  "Wu brothers, would you also like to visit our king's Dragon Palace?"

  A man in black clothes with an evil gaze stared at the green-haired turtle, his eyes gleaming with a cold light that made Wu Zhen's heart skip a beat. He thought to himself, but put on a respectful face and said: "The king's intention is clear, the old turtle understands, it's just that the old turtle has followed the master, and the master is in front, how dare the old turtle be presumptuous!"

  The gaze swept over, with inquiring eyes looking at Jun Wuming, as if to say that if Jun Wuming wasn't there, he must have a good-looking appearance, making the green-haired old turtle's heart beat faster.

  Pitifully gazing at you, Lord Nameless, hoping that you won't deny it, this Black Fiend King is not a good guy!

  A glimmer of light flashed in their eyes, and as they exchanged gazes, Jun Wuming smiled faintly and nodded slightly, only to shake his head again.

  The old turtle looked nervous, while the middle-aged man in black was staring at the green-haired turtle with a cold glint in his eyes, exuding a fierce killing intent.

  "How dare you deceive me!"

  The voice was low and cold, with a hint of menace that made one's eyes widen. The gaze seemed to pierce through people like a sharp knife. A faint chill ran down the old tortoise's spine as he froze, about to open his mouth to explain.

  "You have no name, lightly smiled and waved his hand, opening his mouth to explain: 'King, calm your anger, this matter is somewhat misunderstood! This old turtle is actually a subordinate of the palace below, but went to the Dragon King's palace, just a bit late!'"

  Facing the black-clad man's questioning gaze, Jun Wuming sighed and said: "The great king doesn't know, I took advantage of my father's closed-door meditation to escape from the Dragon Palace and play around. Now my father must catch me and bring me back. The pursuers are closing in, and I really can't stay here any longer, so I can only thank the great king for his hospitality."

  610f！”

  "I passed by here just because I saw the Dragon King's moral integrity and profound conduct, his magical powers are unfathomable. That's why I wanted to ask Your Majesty for help, to replace me in stopping the pursuing soldiers!"

  The middle-aged man in black heard this and his face turned even darker, with a few more shades of black on his already dark complexion. He muttered to himself, the guards of the Dragon Palace are all quite skilled, and the elders are even more powerful than me, Old Black. How can I stop them? I thought this time I'd get a fat dragon, but it turns out to be trouble instead.

  Since you have no name and are fighting against the dark sky, after releasing your pure dragon might, the black-clothed middle-aged man sensed this weak but extremely pure dragon aura and hastily rushed over.

  The first impression that Jun Wuming gave to the black-clothed middle-aged man was one of naivety, with a magical power that had not yet reached the fourth stage, and a weak dragon aura surrounding his body. In the eyes of the black-clothed middle-aged man, he was just a young dragon that had not even lived for a year.

  Of course, seeing such a young dragon, the middle-aged man in black also had various conjectures. The most likely possibility was naturally the Qiao family. Young dragons generally liked to sleep, but there were also a few who were exceptionally energetic and liked to escape from the Qiao family and wander around the human world.

  Obviously, in the eyes of the black-clothed middle-aged man, Jun Wuming was that kind of good-for-nothing, gullible and naive young dragon. But how could he have known that the young dragon before him, although wearing the skin of a dragon clan, had an old cunning and sinister heart like a fox?

  You secretly smiled in your heart, looking at the middle-aged man in black clothes with a stiff face, and the treacherous color flashed in his eyes. He quickly stabilized it and said: "Your Majesty doesn't need to be difficult, I just need Your Majesty's help, no need to take action personally, after the event, I will voluntarily give Your Majesty a drop of my clan's magic dragon blood, how about it?"

  The middle-aged man in black clothes had a fierce glint in his eyes, and the dragon's blood was that of the Black Slaughter Dragon after it transformed into a superior dragon clan.

  There are several types of dragons in Chinese mythology, including the true dragon, the strange dragon, the lesser dragon, and the dragon beast.

  The true dragon is one of the nine dragon species in heaven and earth, it is the orthodox heirloom of the nine dragon ancestors, and it is the highest first-class. Born as a superior dragon tribe.

  Yì Lóng refers to poisonous dragons, many-clawed dragons, five-colored metallic dragons, and terrestrial vein dragons, among other varieties of heavenly and earthly dragons. Although these dragon species possess extraordinary powers, they do not possess the true method and are not considered true dragons.

  Although ranked as a superior dragon tribe, in reality it can only surpass one middle-ranked dragon tribe and cannot compare to the true dragons.

  The Wyrm is a dragon breed born from the intermarriage of true dragons or alien dragons with other races. Their innate abilities even surpass those of the dragon tribe, some have strong defenses, some are fast, and some have powerful strength. However, their bloodline power is mixed and not considered a pure-blooded dragon breed. The powerful Wyrm breeds include the Jiaolong Tribe, the Yinglong Tribe, the Feilong Tribe, and so on.

  Longwu refers to some fierce beasts or spiritual beasts that are mixed with a hint of dragon blood. These mixed fierce beasts have innate abilities that are generally higher than ordinary fierce beasts or spiritual beasts, but they are inferior to sub-dragons. The distance between the two is like a chasm in the sky, impossible to cross.

  But once Yalong and Longshou have cultivated successfully, they can return their bloodline to their ancestors and transform into a true dragon or a heteromorphic dragon.

  True dragon essence blood, although it's just a young dragon essence blood, it's enough to move the heart of the black-robed middle-aged man.

  In the original plan of the men in black, it was to violently extract the essence and blood, and then escape. After all, behind a young dragon, there must be two or more real dragons guarding, and real dragons are difficult to breed, each young dragon is a treasure of the dragon clan.

  As for killing the young dragon, the black-clothed middle-aged man naturally didn't have the guts. A large clan like the Dragon Clan would definitely be cursed with a vengeful dragon curse if one of their younger generation was killed. Without a cultivation base that could communicate with Heaven, it would be impossible to wash away the mark. Once this kind of mark appeared on his body, he would be hunted down and killed by the true dragons between Heaven and Earth!

  Moreover, as a member of the dragon clan itself, the young dragon's plot against the true dragon would be considered treason. If discovered, it would be taken to the Dragon Slicing Platform to be sliced into a thousand pieces!

  Only those ferocious beasts dare to be so reckless. It's probably because this spiritual beast and the ferocious beast are naturally at odds, like arch-enemies. Curses like dragon curses not only do no harm but also complement the fierce aura on its body, increasing its power.

  After various thoughts flashed through his mind, the middle-aged man finally agreed to Jun Wuming's transaction. He made an appointment with Jun Wuming for the trading time and then turned around and left.

  Watching the middle-aged man in black leave, Jun Wuming let out a breath of relief and finally fooled this black python into staying. With this black python guarding, he could finally practice "Stardust Calculation" with peace of mind.