"As a result, I don't know which dragon clan's powerful method to continue the population proposed. Since ancient times, the scale-wearing creatures in the Jiuzhou world all had a faint trace of dragon blood in their bodies, and all spirits in the world had the opportunity to transform into dragons."

"Well, you have a far-sighted vision, don't avoid meat and fish, walk around in your blood, and don't hide your own personal information. You can broadcast the practice of dragon transformation. It's hard for such a race to perish unless the heaven and earth are destroyed!" Diapolo couldn't help but sigh.

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"What can the Dragon Clan have to do with destruction? They are very prosperous now. It is obvious that our human race is the protagonist of this world and occupy the orthodox position.

But all the nine provinces and rivers are occupied by the dragon clan. Half of the water god position is held by the dragon clan, and even the other half must be approved by their consent. Hum!"

"Uh! At least, it's up to you humans to decide what's going on on land."

"The things on the earth are not up to me, but also the demon race. There are nine continents in the world, and there are two continents occupied by demons, and they have even evolved into forbidden zones for human cultivators.

There are traces of demon clans in the other seven continents, such as the Great Demon King Mu, who occupied the Da Yong Dynasty? The reputation of your Fudifang Market has spread throughout Yunzhou."

"Strictly speaking, I'm not a demon king!"

"I know, Xiangrui, but you have hundreds of big monsters under your command. You can still afford the title of this big monster king. And you, the demon king, are quite comfortable."

"Why am I free? Didn't Jiange send you an immortal like you to see me?" Diabolo immediately retorted with a serious look.

"I see what you are doing. Are I restricting you from doing anything? Don't you still run to Emperor Da Yong's harem every few days? I didn't stop you."

"Can you not mention this? I have said that I have nothing to do with Empress Dowager Zhaohua."

"I didn't ask you a question like this. You are not asking yourself apologies!"

"Ah, okay, okay, don't put the topic on me. Go back to the main topic, just talk about the orthodox human race!"

"Well, the human race is orthodox. Since the creation of heaven and earth, our human race should be the most afflicting orthodox in this world.

In ancient times, the dragon clan occupied the orthodox position and ordered all living beings to dare not to obey them in heaven and earth.

In the Middle Ages, the dragon clan declined, and the demon clan took office. He established a demon court in the nine heavens and ruled the nine states in the world. Even the dragon clan called himself the demon clan at that time.

And when it comes to our human race, the dragon race is entrenched in the vast ocean, controlling the thousands of rivers and rivers of the nine continents. The land of the nine continents was stolen by the demon race, and they are constrained everywhere and are worried everywhere."

"Well, after hearing what you said, this human protagonist is really depressed, but there is nothing we can do about it. Who makes you late? Even if the protagonist in the world ahead of you is not beheaded by heaven and earth and withdraws from the protagonist's position, he has accumulated enough foundation. There is no problem in occupying the world."

After hearing this complaint, Diapolo understood the relationship between the human race, the dragon race and the demon race. The human race was unhappy in the dragon race and the demon race, but it was better to understand it if it was not hostile to it.

Because the dragon clan and the demon clan cannot disappear in this world. Unless a wave of species extinction comes, and then the Dharma-Ending Age is opened, the dragon and the demon will exist forever.

"They just dominate the world, so there is no problem. Our human race is not so domineering. But these two major races are not honest. There are always some old antiques dreams of returning to their past glory."

Because Diapolo asked the Dragon Lord why he easily left behind the inheritance, the sword immortal Li Xinglin complained loudly,

"For example, the dragon clan! If you are swimming in the water and crawling on the ground, you can't find a person without dragon blood in your body. You even contain dragon blood in some types of trees. Have you said too much?"

"Well, it's really too much!"

"The most hateful thing is that these long insects are still staring at the human race! You have been in charge of this Da Yong for some time. In the folk songs, you should have heard a lot of stories about the Dragon King recruiting son-in-law and the Dragon Girl repaying gratitude, right?"

"Well, this matter has something to do with the dragon clan?"

"Of course it's related. This is to make the elites accustomed to it. When the story and legends happen to you, you don't have to panic, and you may even accept it happily."

"So do you have any countermeasures?"

"This is a dignified and open plot, how can I deal with it? The dignified dragon clan, who can refuse to marry a dragon girl and even give her dowry?"

"That's true, so you can only watch the bloodline of the dragon clan merge into the human clan!"

"Well, this is actually not a bad thing. This fusion is mutual, and they can take the initiative to send out the dragon girl, although they are all dragon girl with no future."

"I said, the Dragon Clan should not just give away the Dragon Girl. If the Dragon Prince turns into a human form and hooks up with a mortal woman, basically few women can resist the temptation!"

"There is indeed such a thing, but as long as we don't use spells like charm to exert influence and if both sides are in love, we have no reason to intervene."

"Tsk, the dragon clan who came up with this method is really far-sighted!"

"That's right, so there are always more complicated issues about the dragon clan."

"Oh!" I already knew why Dragon Lord was so generous, Diapolo no longer wanted to pull it off. "I suddenly remembered that I still have something I haven't dealt with."

"What's the matter?"

"When I was incarnated and fought with the outside world, when I smashed him to the ground, it seemed to cause a big movement and caused worldly panic. I want to calm the disaster caused by me!"

"If the earth moves, it will cause considerable casualties. What are you going to do if those dead?"

"Talk to the underworld. If possible, let them be resilient and continue to live as human beings!"

"Life and death are fate, wealth and honor are in heaven. Your battle with Dragon Lord is part of the evolution of this world. If you forcefully reverse it, it will disrupt the order of yin and yang!"

"My battle with Dragon Lord is the evolution of heaven and earth. If I use my own strength to revive those who died in vain because of my reasons, it is also the evolution of heaven and earth."

"I've also said the truth. If you insist on doing this, I won't stop you. But after the dead are resurrected, how do you let them deal with themselves?"

"I have my own way!"

...

"Niu Desheng, a native of Niujiao Village, was thirty-seven years old and died due to the skull break. He is the soul of tragic death! It should be the misfortune of the aftermath caused by the fight with the Dragon Lord."

The judge holding a stencil glanced at the book of life and death in his hand, looked at the honest man with a slightly confused eyes in front of him, and read out the contents that were manifested on it.

"Look at his Yin Life! If the Yin Life is less than ten years, there is no need to be resurrected. I will send it to the Punishment Office directly." Wu Jue, who was standing beside him, frowned, looked a little helpless. Not only did he suddenly increase his workload, he inexplicably doubled, and no one would be unhappy.

"Oh, it's really rare!"

"What's wrong?"

"This Niu Desheng has a yin life of 109 years. This is a great charity who is rare in a century!"

"One Hundred and Nine Years?" Wu Zong, who had an unpleasant face, was shocked.

After ordinary souls are judged by the Yin Si, the remaining Yin life is usually about thirty years. A hundred years Yin life can only be treated like a bad thing in one lifetime. It can be said that it is a treatment that can only be achieved if one does a good thing every day.

"Yes, Niu Desheng was diligent and honest all his life, and was willing to help his fellow villagers. Even his death was because he rescued people from the same village and accidentally slipped and rolled down and smashed on a stone."

"It would be a pity for such a person to die so early. Let's keep this Yin Life for him for the time being, so that he can enjoy the remaining longevity."

"Um!"

That night, the villagers of Niujiao Village who lost their residence in the earth, but received help from the government and barely had a place to live. At the same time, they dreamed of a flag waving and a majestic team coming from the county town to their village.

The two leaders were the Wen Jue holding a red pen and an iron book and the Wu Jue wearing armor and a sharp armor. The team was praised by the whole village, but in this earth turmoil, he encountered an unexpected strong man Niu Desheng in order to save people.

"The ox is victorious because he has done good deeds and accumulated virtue in his life..."

In his sleep, the villagers who were kneeling down on the ground facing the majestic civil and military judge were confused and listened to the judge reciting the obscure judgment.

Although they were a little unaware of it, they still vaguely understood that this generous and generous villager in their village seemed to be able to recover this time because he did good deeds and accumulated virtues.

"Victory! Victory!"

Accompanied by the crowing of a rooster, a woman whose face was frosty by life stumbled through the straw mat that was barely used to shelter from the wind and rain, and ran to the cemetery behind the village.

Because of that sudden earth turmoil, everyone in the village lost their residence and had no energy to organize the funeral. The dead could only wrap themselves in straw mats and buried them in a hurry.

The woman's crying also woke everyone in the village, and some people who could not sleep came out with their sleepy eyes.

Looking at the stumbled woman, looking at each other, and then couldn't help but start talking.

"Don't Gouzi's mother thinks that her husband can return to her? How could Meng be the same as reality? I really think the judge will send back the victorious soul, right?"

"Hmm? What dream?"

"Last night I dreamed that the judge in our county brought back the victorious soul with a team of evil people. He said that Desheng was diligent and honest all his life, did good deeds and accumulated virtues, and allowed him to return to his good deeds."

"Ah! I dreamed last night." Hearing this description, the villagers were shocked and quickly asked the others.

As a result, I didn't know when I asked, and I was shocked. Almost everyone in the village dreamed that the people from the same village who were sent by ghosts and gods in the county were returned to the sun. With a skeptical attitude, some young and strong people supported the old man and walked towards the ancestral tombs of their own villages.
Chapter completed!