Heavenly Traveler Fate Record

The banquet in the Dragon Palace is still going on. On the surface, it still looks like a group of amiability, but if you pay a little attention, you can find that the whole banquet is divided into two groups: Flood Dragon Clan and Thunder Dragon Race. .

The Sea Beasts who can participate in the meeting are all Sea Clan who are in high bloodline and transformed into Kungfu. Among them, the Sea Beast on the side of King Thunder Dragon seems to be less powerful than the nephew of King Flood Dragon. . Although Yi Tian and Mo Wentian are sitting on the upper left side, it is not difficult to find that after a glance at the entire great hall, the Flood Dragon Race on his side is relatively complete. Few of them retain the characteristics of Sea Beast, but at most they are. There are horns on the head that's all.

It’s just that Flood Dragon Race seems to have fewer nephews in later generations than Thunder Dragon Race. On the other hand, except for the appearance of the Thunder Dragon king on the right, the descendants below will remain more or less. The obvious characteristics of Dragon Race. On the opposite side, many of the people sitting here are dragon heads, and the better faces still retain the appearance of dragon scales.

After the Flood Dragon Wang Shihao, the descendants of the Flood Dragon Race next to them all raised their glasses to themselves. No wonder the cultivator that patriarch can courteously has some background.

Yi Tian gladly accepted these compliments, and repaid them one after another, and finally touched down the situation at the banquet. Although the Flood Dragon Clan people on their own side are small in number, they are all superior in strength. On the other hand, the seats of the other Thunder Dragon Race are only many people that's all.

After the three rounds of drinking, the Flood Dragon king raised hand directly rejected the general maid, and then stood up and raised the wine glass loudly said: "Fellow Daoist who come to watch the ceremony can come to witness our tribe’s thousand-year-old event. Man is grateful, come and drink together." After speaking, he raised his glass and drank a full glass.

Yi Tian just swept the surrounding environment and smiled at the corner of his mouth, picked up the wine glass in front of him, and complimented them with those non-Dragon Race cultivators. However, in my heart, I look at the Flood Dragon King. All the overwhelming majority foreign cultivators are sitting on his side, and the Flood Dragon King seems to want to make more friends with foreign cultivators this time.

On the other hand, the King Thunder Dragon’s face is calm. These two people follow a different approach. One is to strive for excellence rather than abuse, and the other is to do more and better.

Later, I saw the Thunder Dragon Wang who was sitting on the side open the mouth and said: "Brothers, not equal to me, first decide on the list of selected personnel."

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Flood Dragon King just replied indifferently: "There is still some time before the celebration, Brother Lei, don't be impatient, don't be impatient."

I know the faces and hearts of these two people. Disagreements, but direct competition in this half is not common. Suddenly, the relaxed atmosphere in the great hall was suddenly broken. The descendants of Dragon Race, who knew their inner affairs, were all struggling as if they were hit by blood. And those cultivators who watched the ceremony from outside are all drinking and pouring their mouths, and they don't talk too much anymore.

Seeing that it was a bit cold, the Flood Dragon King had to open the mouth and said again: "So and this way, we will use the old method to decide."

Thunder Dragon King nodded replied: "That's right," he patted his hands after speaking, and then a pair of turtle guards walked out of the apse carrying a large source stone, and when they were placed in the main hall, the two dragon kings made a passing salute. After falling apart.

Then King Thunder Dragon turned his head to the general descendants and said: "Everything in the dísciple of the cultivation base that has been transformed into level 6 or above and not more than two thousand years old can go forward."

When I closed the conversation, I saw that seven or eight people stood up on the right seat and walked to the middle one by one to prepare for the test.

Yi Tian's gaze swept across this piece of source stone and it became clear instantly, this thing should be used for testing. Suddenly Mo Wentian’s sound transmission came in his ears, saying: "After they are over, it will be the Flood Dragon King’s turn. If you are a foreigner, you can go to the final test."

Listen. I saw the descendants of Thunder Dragon Race stepping forward and starting to test. Suddenly, the stone glowed with an extremely dazzling blue light, and I looked closely at a young cultivator from Thunder Dragon Race who was testing. As if the Thunder Dragon King specially arranged it, the audience was shocked as soon as he came up. At this time, Mo Wentian's face was not good, but quietly sent a sound transmission: "This person's name is Lei Wanjun, who is the youngest son of Thunder Dragon King. , Didn't expect cultivation base to reach the sixth-level high-level peak, one foot has already stepped into the category of quasi-seventh level."

Yi Tian glanced at it and saw Lei Wanjun’s blue skin transforming into form. The Dragon Race features on the entire face are also the least retained, only some dragon scales remain behind the ears, which is much stronger on the bloodline than those of the descendants of Thunder Dragon.

At the same time, An'an compared it with Leiyan Crown Prince, and realized that the strength of this lion should be better, but for some reason it was not named Crown Prince. This is a bit of reverie. Up.

Wait for the Thunder Dragon Race contestants after the test, it seems that it should be the Flood Dragon King’s turn. Suddenly Thunder Dragon King opened the mouth and said: "Brother, please forgive me for the invitation this time. The foreign aid of the Blue Scales is now waiting outside the hall for the test. Look at this,"

"It's okay, as long as it conforms to the rules, call them to come in," Flood Dragon King nodded said.

Yi Tian took this opportunity to sound transmission directly. Don’t ask Heavenly Dao: "Senior Brother, I don’t know something, please Senior Brother to clarify."

"You want to ask Lan What about the foreign aid of the scale clan?"

"No, it’s just that the junior brother had an intersection with Leiyan Crown Prince before, but when he stopped, he looked like the Thunder Dragon king lineage, so why did he get acquainted with Saintess of the red scale clan again? "Yi Tian asked without knowing it.

Mo Wentian listened to the rationale and then replied: "The younger brother did not know that the Leiyan Crown Prince was born after the marriage of Flood Dragon Clan and Lei Dragon Race, because of his special identity. The two clans are specializing in the Thunder Dragon Royal General's position as Crown Prince. But it seems that other members of the Thunder Dragon family have complaints against him, and I heard that the Thunder Dragon Wang still prefers his younger son, Lei Wanjun, only because of Flood. The pressure of King Dragon cannot be so that's all."

No wonder the Thunderflame Crown Prince can drive the Saintess of the red scale clan. It turns out that there is still this relationship. Just thinking about it, the two Yi Tian who walked outside the hall swept their gazes and suddenly froze. One of the two blue scale clansman who walked in turned out to be his familiar Lan Yuer.

And the other party seemed to recognize himself, although his eyes met for a while, he knew it all in his heart.

Waiting for the people to walk to the test bench and inject mana one by one, Yi Tian saw that Lan Yuer’s cultivation base seemed to have reached the sixth-level mid-level appearance, and he was named among the contestants of Thunder Dragon Race. Ranked third.

Wait until they finished all the tests, the Flood Dragon King opened the mouth and said: "So Yanjun, please come up and try, and a few fellow Fellow Daoist, please come forward."

When he finished talking about Yi Tian, ​​he saw a young-looking Dragon Race descendant standing up on the seat on his right. It should be Yanjun in the mouth of the Flood Dragon king.

Suddenly a deep and powerful sound transmission rang in my ears: "Fellow Daoist Yi, please help Wuer to get the ambergris smoothly. After this is done, the old man is grateful," the words were right. The Flood Dragon king sitting on the seat.

Following his eyes, Yi Tian just a nodded gesture and slowly stood up and walked to the end of the team to wait for the test.