Chapter 20: The Divine Dragon Clan Has a Female Ice Spirit

  The Black Dragon took the ancient thunder and instantly disappeared before people's eyes...

  They flew over mountains and across the sea, finally arriving on an island. The Black Dragon took Gu Ting through layers of cloud and mist, only to see a continuous range of rugged mountains in front of them. A massive waterfall cascaded down from the towering peaks that pierced the clouds. The Black Dragon took Gu Ting through the waterfall, disappearing into the splashing water...

  Gu Ting couldn't help but recite a poem: "The waterfall plunges straight down three thousand feet, as if the Milky Way has fallen from the ninth heaven." The Black Dragon raised an eyebrow and said, "I didn't expect that you, a martial artist, would also know how to write poetry!" Gu Ting smiled awkwardly and said, "I just have some basic understanding... just some basic understanding..."

  This is a serene valley, with a gentle stream flowing through the middle of the valley, towering trees that reach into the clouds, and all sorts of rare plants that I've never seen or heard of before. Ah! ... Is that ginseng? Ah! ... Is that lingzhi mushroom? Ah! ... Is that he shou wu? Ah! ... What's that thing? ... The ground is covered with all sorts of spiritual herbs... Are you dragon tribe selling medicinal materials?

  Looking at Gu Ting's shocked expression, Xuan Long seemed very satisfied. He transformed into a majestic middle-aged man and smiled at Gu Ting: "The first question, what you just saw was Tian Xiang Dou Kou... We're all used to seeing these things, just like the weeds in your human world, we regularly clean them up, or else they'll take up too much space and block the way..."

  Kǔ Tīng's chin has fallen to the ground... Weeds? Ginseng? No way! ...

  They walked along a small path through the "weeds", moving forward, when a two-legged little thing ran out from the "weeds" and fluttered past Gǔ Tīng's eyes, then gradually ran far away...

  Gǔ Tīng looked at the gradually disappearing figure and asked Xiǎo Lóng in confusion: "Is there another child of your Dragon Clan that small?" Xiǎo Lóng burst out laughing: "That's a ginseng spirit, it has been a spirit for many years. It might have run away from home to play with its little friends... Ginseng spirit! ... Little friends! ... Good heavens! ... What kind of world have I come to?..."

  Looking at Xuan Long's natural gaze and his nonchalant words, Gu Ting was completely convinced.

  The Black Dragon took Gu Ting through a thicket of "wild grass" and then through a large bamboo forest, arriving in front of a huge palace.

  "Wait here for a moment, I'll go in and report to the elders. Someone will come out to call you later. Don't wander off, nobody recognizes you now... they'll think you're an intruder." Gu Ting hastily nodded in agreement. In Shen Long's old home, he didn't dare to act rashly, otherwise, with his level being less than 20, he would be trampled to death by those high-level Shen Longs...

  Before long, a woman of extraordinary beauty walked out of the grand hall. She was wearing a pale green long dress with sleeves embroidered with blue lotus flowers and her collar had several auspicious clouds embroidered in silver thread. Her three thousand black hairs were casually scattered, her skin as smooth as jade, soft and shiny. Two strands of hair on her cheeks gently brushed against her face in the wind...

  Gu Ting stared blankly at her, his mouth watering...

  The woman walked slowly to Gu Ting's front and stopped, looking at Gu Ting's infatuated appearance, suddenly feeling a sense of disdain (the dragon tribe had never looked at people like this, this kid was too rude, his eyes were too lewd)

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  "Cough, cough..." Gu Ting saw the woman's contemptuous gaze and hastily withdrew his "Pig Brother" expression, wiping away the saliva from the corner of his mouth, awkwardly clearing his throat twice...

  The woman slowly asked, "Are you the one who saved Uncle Xuantian?" "It's me, a trivial matter, not worth mentioning..." Gu Ting was about to be modest for a while, but saw that the woman had already turned around and walked up the steps of the main hall before he finished speaking two words...

  "A faint voice with a hint of fragrance floated over: 'Come in with me.'"

  Gu Ting followed the woman to the entrance of the grand hall, where he heard her say: "Elder gentleman, the brilliant calamity has arrived..."

  The large gate slowly opened, and Gu Ting followed the woman into the grand hall. Gu Ting's eyes were not enough to take in the sights, as the hall was decorated with extraordinary luxury: the fine white jade floor shone with a warm glow, eighteen sandalwood pillars carved with dragons and phoenixes on either side seemed to be flying, crystal lanterns hung from the ceiling, pearl curtains shimmered, and golden pillar bases... it was truly unspeakably magnificent.

  Above the hall sat three dignified old men, Xuan Long stood respectfully below, with his hands hanging down.

  "Are you the brilliant sacrifice?" An old man in the middle asked slowly. Gu Ting hastily acknowledged, without looking at him, he knew that these three old men were even higher than the mysterious dragon's level, and he didn't dare to be slow for a moment...

  "Glory's sacrifice, welcome to the Dragon Court! For tens of thousands of years, you are the only one who has come to my Dragon Court for saving a life of my dragon clan. The second person from your human tribe to come to my dragon clan." The old man said solemnly.

  "May I ask, senior, which ethnic group was the first to come here?" Gu Ting asked in a mysterious tone.

  "He claimed that his surname was Gong Sun, living in Xuanyuan Hill, and called himself Xuanyuan. 'Xuanyuan? Huangdi?' Gu Ting was stunned, the shocks he received today were just too much..."

  Since you saved Xuantian, that makes you the benefactor of our entire dragon clan. I had wanted to give you a corresponding reward, but unfortunately, your strength is too weak...

  Gu Ting naturally understood that his level was too low, and he couldn't even see the other person's level.

  "The junior saved Xuan Tian's senior with a sincere heart, and didn't want anything in return." Gu Ting said hypocritically, with a serious expression on his face.

  "What are you talking about? Do you know that Xuantian is the future leader of my dragon clan? He represents my entire dragon clan..." The old man on the left said.

  The three elders of the dragon tribe deliberated for a moment, and the great elder said: "Alright, after discussion by our council of elders, we will open our sacred herb storage to you. You have seven days, and seven days later, based on your growth in strength, we will decide what reward to give you. With this dragon token, except for the forbidden land of the dragon tribe, you can go anywhere in my dragon tribe, and all members of my dragon tribe will treat you with great courtesy...

  Within seven days, the sacred grass in the Sacred Grass Warehouse is at your disposal, but you can't take it away... Ice Luan, bring Hui Huang Shao to get familiar with the environment.

  Gu Ting held the golden dragon plaque and followed Bing Lan out of the grand hall.

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