Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

C723 Dragon Totem



C723 Dragon Totem

"What do you think? Bro, my character is pretty good, right? Why don't you consider it again and follow me?" Lin Tujue brought up the old story again.    

    

"I'm really bored. You're so strong, why do you insist on forming parties with others? In this area, there should be nothing that can do to you, right? "    

    

Ye Feng took the big advantage in vain, and when he was in a good mood, he immediately asked about the suspicions in his heart.    

    

"Ai …" Wasn't it because … that Son of Fate or something. "    

    

Lin Tujue's face became serious all of a sudden, "There are a total of thirty people entering the Underground Dragon Tomb this time, they are all part of the Sacred Grounds, and among them, Feng Zhuiyun, Shi Guanghua, Tang Qingqiu and the others are all equally matched with me, so let's not talk too much. Even the weaker ones are all thinking of fighting for the Son of Fate. After all, this is related to the destiny of their sects for the next fifty years. "    

    

Ye Feng nodded.    

    

The other sects must be like the Myriad Peerless Sect, because Chun Chun had told them to fight for the title of Son of Fate.    

    

"The four geniuses are each in their own camps, and the remaining dozen or so people from the three great sects are the targets for us to fight over. You understand that, don't you? "    

    

Lin Tujue turned towards Ye Feng, and looked at him sincerely. "Moreover, from what I see, your luck is already not weak, if you don't fight for it, it won't suit your personality."    

    

Ye Feng went silent. Up till now, he still could not understand, how exactly did he obtain this "Son of Fate"?    

    

"Aren't you afraid that I'm with Heavenly Sound Mountain?" Ye Feng glanced at Tang Chuxue and asked with a smile.    

    

"Tsk." Although this little girl is born with Heavenly Sound Mountain, if we are to guess wrongly, that slut with Heavenly Sound Mountain should rather die. " Lin Tujue revealed a look of understanding.    

    

There was no doubt that he had seen the killing intent that appeared in Tang Qingqiu's eyes as he treated the two within his Stone City.    

    

Ye Feng laughed bitterly, then asked: "No matter what, I'm still a Myriad Peerless Sect disciple, aren't you afraid that I'll snatch the 'Son of Fate' away?"    

    

"Haha …" As long as you have the ability. It's not that I despise you, but after we join forces and defeat other forces, if you want to fight with me for the Son of Fate, you can just come at me if you want … "Heh heh." Lin Tujue laughed out loud with a face full of confidence. He was so confident that Ye Feng had the urge to give him a painful beating.    

    

"One last question. Brother Lin, where did you get that little Dragon Scale?" Turning the topic, Ye Feng once again mentioned the origin of the Dragon Scale.    

    

"This thing … I, your brother, am inside a dark tunnel. I have been through countless difficulties and schemes …" "Yeah, I picked it up …" Lin Tujue's confident expression froze, he vaguely sensed that something was amiss.    

    

Ye Feng had already obtained four pieces of Dragon Scale, and he knew that these Dragon Scale were distributed according to different districts. After hearing Lin Tujue's words, his heart was at ease. Looks like I don't have to enter that terrifying Black Beetle passage to find the Dragon Scale.    

    

Just thinking of that place made Ye Feng's head hurt.    

    

In this way, the Dragon Fluid would be ready.    

    

"Little brother, that thing, is it really a dragon Dragon Scale? How about you show it to me again? " Lin Tujue suddenly asked nervously.    

    

"Of course it is. Otherwise, how could we be willing to spend two million Spiritual Stone to exchange for such a small piece of metal! " Tang Chuxue appeared from the side and imitated Lin Tujue's tone just now as he spoke in a strange tone. Then, she smiled at Ye Feng.    

    

"Hee hee …"    

    

"Why do I feel like I've been cheated …" Lin Tujue scratched his head and laughed awkwardly.    

    

Ye Feng agreed to an alliance with Lin Tujue temporarily.    

    

Lin Tujue was not bad, his alliance with him was much better than that of the hypocrite Feng Zhuiyun and the slut Tang Qingqiu.    

    

Furthermore, since Lin Tujue had said that an alliance was very important to him in order to obtain the Son of Fate, then it must not be fake.    

    

The three continued to explore the Dragonhead region, acquiring quite a few treasures along the way.    

    

Lin Tujue also went along with their agreement and shared everything with Ye Feng. From this, it could be seen that although this slovenly Daoist Priest loved money as if it were his life, his character was extremely reliable.    

    

The three of them walked around, and as they went deeper and deeper into the Dragon Head District, the puppet lineup gradually became stronger. At the back, there were actually dozens of Silver Puppet guarding the scene.    

    

This naturally exceeded their battle limit. This Round Table's treasure could probably only be obtained by joining forces with more experts.    

    

Regarding this, Ye Feng and the others could only sigh.    

    

"Let's go. It won't be good to go any further. The guards will become stronger and stronger if we go any further. We might as well return along the same route." Lin Tujue said. In his opinion, if they continued to go deeper into the Dragon Head District, it would only be a waste of time.    

    

Ye Feng also clearly felt that the area that the dragon head occupied was even larger than the area he had previously encountered.    

    

Honestly speaking, he also wanted to see what was at the end of this road. Ye Feng even had a premonition that the Dragon Fluid might be at the end of this road.    

    

"As long as we don't get too close to the Round Table with the treasures, there shouldn't be any danger, right? We might as well go to the end and take a look, and don't provoke those puppets." Ye Feng retorted, "Who knows, the place in front of us is the place to fight over the Son of Fate?"    

    

"Stop joking, Son of Fate will only appear in the Dragon-Claw Region, Brother Ye, you probably don't even know this, could it be that your Myriad Peerless Sect has become so devoid of information?" Lin Tujue's face was full of questions.    

    

Of course, Ye Feng was clear about the matter regarding the "Son of Fate", but he was told by the Elemental Spirit, so he guessed that the Sect Master should only tell Wu Xiaoyu, Cao Lei and the other top people in the sect.    

    

Ye Feng laughed at himself as he walked towards the deepest part of the Dragon Head District. Tang Chuxue naturally followed behind him, he shook his head, but since he had already reached this place, he wasn't far from the deepest part.    

    

Following the tunnel, the space ahead became wider and wider.    

    

In the deepest part of the cave, there was even an open space of one hundred zhang. The originally uneven ground and walls were covered with simple and unadorned patterns. And somewhere in the center, there was a coiled dragon drawn. It was vivid and lively, with elegant hair and beard. It was like a dragon that could not be seen, hiding in the clouds. Its lifelike appearance greatly surprised the three.    

    

"Eh …" Tang Chuxue suddenly shouted in shock, Ye Feng and Lin Tujue immediately turned to look at her.    

    

Tang Chuxue pointed to a certain place on the huge dragon that was carved on the ground and muttered uncertainly, "Feng, quickly look. This place seems to be missing something …"    

    

"Are you missing something?"    

    

The two of them looked up at the same time, and it did not take them long to realise that, on the body of the enormous dragon that was dozens of meters long, there was indeed an empty piece missing from the location that Tang Chuxue was pointing at.    

    


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