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There are nine dragon kings in the world. This is the oracle left by the first god thousands of years ago. People believe in it. Later, after the fourth god unified the world, he divided the world into three groups according to blood and family origin. Rakshasa, Spirit, Ghost and Human.

Every god comes from the Raksha clan. The reason why they are called gods is because they have jumped out of the samsara of life and death, and they will not be hurt or destroyed. Whenever the Raksha clan produces a god, the power of the Raksha clan will be unprecedentedly strong. .

However, gods cannot marry wives and have children, otherwise they will lose their divine power. From ancient times to the present, the six gods who have appeared can't let go of their emotions and desires. The longest-lived god is said to have lived for more than 400 years, while the shortest lived only 150 years. for many years.

The patriarch of the Raksha clan is called the "Raksha King" and the "Evil Dragon". Not every Raksha king can become a god. Only when the entire Raksha Heaven comes, can he become a god.The members of the Raksha tribe are brave and fierce in battle, and they are powerful enemies of the spirit tribe, but they generally live in the extremely cold places in the north and do not interfere in the affairs of foreign tribes.

The patriarch of the Spirit Race is called the "Ling Emperor" and is the "True Dragon". In addition, there are four sage kings: "Yanlong", "Zhanlong", "Youlong" and "Yinlong". Among them, Sage Lord Yanlong guards the human race, Sage Lord Zhanlong commands the army, Sage Lord Youlong is in charge of rewards and punishments, and Sage Lord Yinlong is in charge of prisons.

The patriarch of the ghost clan is called the "Demon Venerable" and is called the "Dragon". Because the ghost clan has lived in the poisonous miasma in the south for generations, practiced sorcery, and made friends with the undead in the world, the spirit clan regarded them as evil demons and heretics. Wars are frequent, but most are won by the Eldar.

The patriarch of the human race is called the 'Human Emperor' and the 'Human Dragon', and has been held by women for generations. Today's Human Emperor is Meng Yao who was chosen as the Human Dragon at the age of 13.

After listening to Fu Yan's words, Yun Yun felt a little more admiration for the Dragon Lords.

But he also found something wrong, so he asked suspiciously: "But there are only eight sages, how about one more?"

Fu Yan was silent for a while, and said lightly: "I don't know, and no one knows, there have only been eight Dragon Lords in thousands of years, and no one has ever seen the ninth Dragon Lord, and it is impossible to determine whether he is Which clan. At the beginning, the four clans spent a long time looking for the remaining dragon king, but to no avail. Later, no one was willing to look for it anymore. To this day, few people believe There is also a ninth Dragon Lord, who even suspects that the oracle is false."

Yun Yun couldn't help sighing after hearing the words: "It would be great if the ninth Dragon Lord appeared in the human race. If there is another Dragon Lord, the strength of the human race will be much stronger!"

Fu Yan said lightly: "It's useless to appear in the human race. The blood of the human race is not suitable for practicing profound arts. The same martial arts moves, there is a world of difference between those who have profound arts and those who do not. Therefore, human races rarely have masters." , even if His Majesty is a human dragon, with talents and roots far exceeding ordinary people, and is the number one master among the human race, but in front of the spirit race, he is still..."

Before she finished speaking, another woman in black coughed and stopped her. Fu Yan knew that she had slipped her tongue, so she stopped talking.

Yun Yun was quite surprised. Meng Yao looked weak and weak, but she was the number one expert of the human race. But after thinking about it, she made sense. After all, she was the human dragon chosen by Long Ling. It is impossible for these people to catch up in a lifetime.

He had always thought that she was honored as His Majesty the Emperor, that she would be pampered, and that her martial arts cultivation base would not have any high attainments. Now that she thought about it, he was really wrong. It seems that people really can't be judged by appearances.

Soon, the army arrived at the first city on the border of the human race—Drunken Dream City.

Yunyun was a little curious about the name of this city, and was going to ask people for advice when he had a chance.

As soon as the army arrived outside the city, he heard the sound of gongs, drums and horns resounding through the sky.

Yun Yun hurriedly opened the curtain, and saw that the army had already stopped. Since Meng Yao was far away, he couldn't see what was going on at her side, but he guessed that the city lord and other officials of the city should be picking them up outside the city.

After a while, the messenger brought Meng Yao's order.

"The whole army returns to the capital via Drunken Dream City, there must be no mistakes!"

Immediately afterwards, the army slowly marched into the city one after another.

When the carriage arrived near the city gate, Yunyun lifted the curtain and saw a group of officials standing respectfully on both sides of the road.

The leader was petite, dressed in cyan clothes, and a green jade hairpin went through the white jade crown, fixing his hair tightly.

His facial features are incomparably exquisite, his eyebrows are like willow leaves, his eyes are like autumn waves, and his small cherry mouth is dignified and beautiful.

The carriage gradually approached, and Yun Yun stared at him intently, and when passing by him, he saw his appearance clearly.

Although he was dressed as a man, Yunyun could tell at a glance that he was a woman, because her appearance was too stunning to connect him with a man.

In Yun Yun's memory, only Ling Chu could compare with such an appearance.

Thinking of Lingchu, Yun Yun felt a faint sense of guilt, and hurriedly restrained himself from looking at her.

At this time, a woman riding a horse next to him seemed to see Yun Yun's gaffe, and suddenly asked in a low voice, "Does it look good?"

Before Yunyun had time to think about it, he opened his mouth and said "It looks good".

The woman and the other women burst out laughing, and Yun Yun was so ashamed for a moment that he argued duplicity: "It's not pretty at all."

Unexpectedly, in a hurry, this sentence was said very loudly, and the people outside probably heard it too.

The women in black masks outside the car stopped laughing when they saw the situation was not good, and walked forward quickly.

Yun Yun looked around, and saw that the officials standing on both sides were looking at him with strange eyes, some were angry, some were puzzled, some were disdainful, and most of them seemed to be gloating.

He noticed that the woman dressed as a woman was also looking at him with a very strange look.

Her almond eyes were wide open, biting her lip, her eyes fixed on the cloud.

Yun Yun secretly screamed that something was wrong, so he hurriedly lowered the curtain and drew his head back, thinking in his heart how he would explain it if the woman came after her.

After a while, there was still no movement. He opened the curtain and poked his head out to look back.

I saw that the woman had returned to her previous appearance, talking and laughing with the people around her with a smile on her face, as if nothing had happened.

Yun Yun breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest with lingering fear, and sighed, the women I met in the human race, except Meng Yao, who was normal, the rest were either wearing masks or disguised as men, each one was weirder than the other.

But Yun Yun didn't know that the woman behind him who was disguised as a man was sneering non-stop, and said to an official next to him: "Check out the details of this kid, I will have to sew his mouth shut sooner or later."

Entering the city, the streets are full of voices and crowds.

Yun Yun looked out of the window with a curious face, this was the first time he had seen such a bustling scene in more than ten years.

There are shops and stalls everywhere on both sides of the street, and he is dazzled by all kinds of small objects that he has never seen before and cannot name.

There were also bursts of fragrance coming from the wine shop and the inn, which made him feel his stomach start to growl again.

Yun Yun swallowed, only wishing that the army could move more slowly.

Some people were busy looking for business, some were busy picking goods, and more people looked at them with gratitude and admiration.

Yun Yun was moved for a while, and couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

Ordinary people don't know those conspiracies and tricks at all, they just want to live in peace, and the absence of war is the greatest happiness for them.

So he could understand Meng Yao's position in their hearts, and also understand their admiration and gratitude to these soldiers, because it was these soldiers who guarded them regardless of life or death.

He thought again of his father's intention of naming him Yunyun—to stand on the cloud and look down on all living beings, not to oppress them, but to protect them.