Everyone was shocked by the Zi Dragon's anger.
"Where's the anger coming from?"
"It's a little strange …"
"Hmph, he forgot that Little Grand Master saved his life in the blink of an eye!"
"That's right, he was clearly frightened by that spear earlier!"
...
Although they were puzzled, the Zi Dragon's words made sense. The cultivators, including Chao Qing, instinctively looked at Xie Tian's waist.
Xie Tian was dressed in a black robe with a belt around his waist.
When the cultivators looked, they realized that there was no belt around Xie Tian's waist. Instead, there was a soft whip with protruding joints.
The soft whip was red in color and had a texture. It faintly revealed vitality like a living creature, giving the illusion that it could come to life at any time.
"No, it's not an illusion! This … "
"This soft whip, it seems like …"
"No, it can't be, right?"
"Damn, the Yin Yang Sect's Little Grand Master is too fierce. No wonder the Zi Dragon flew into a rage!"
...
Not to mention the cultivators, even Chao Qing, who had figured out the origin of the soft whip, could not help but widen his eyes. He then looked at Xie Tian, feeling admiration for the little ant who had just slapped him in the face.
"This little thief is courting death. He's really moving forward bravely …"
A young lady with a smile on her face was returning to the Gold Peak with joy on her face that others did not know.
Hearing the Zi Dragon's roar, she frowned slightly and turned around to look. She was shocked!
"Oh no, why is this kid so muddle-headed!"
As if realizing how serious the situation was for Xie Tian, the lady's face gradually turned pale, but her eyes gradually became determined.
"He must not die! I'll beg the Patriarch! "
With that thought in mind, her aura exploded with an ugly expression and she tore through the void to return.
The old being in the Noble Gold Peak had been attracted by the Chisel's aura that was faintly escaping from Xie Tian's body.
Now that the Zi Dragon roared, he realized that apart from the Chisel's aura, he had completely ignored the main body that contained this aura. He could not help but start to size up Xie Tian.
The first thing he looked at was, of course, the belt around his waist that the Zi Dragon was pointing at.
As soon as the ribbon came into view, the inside of the Aoran Gold Peak, which was sunny and clear, suddenly became overcast with gloomy clouds, and the atmosphere became oppressive.
Sensing this change, the young woman's face turned even paler, and her speed rose once more.
"Refining the dragon's bone into a whip …" The old dragon's voice was a little gloomy, very much like the weather inside the Gold Peak. "How many years has it been since I've seen such a stupid enemy who touched the dragon's reverse scale?"
As the ancient dragon voice revealed the reason for Zi Long's rage, it immediately identified Xie Tian, who had just saved Zi Long, as an enemy of the Dragon Clan.
But being enemies didn't stop him from sizing her up out of habit.
His line of sight started to move upwards from his waist. At the same time, what he saw in his vertical pupils turned into cold words in his heart.
Her cold words were filled with disdain.
"Triple Cultivation in One?"
"Heh, not only is he a triple cultivator, but his Dao Integration Stage is also much higher than his cultivation base …"
"Using the Taotie's Chisel to refine his body, hehe …"
"Buddha Spacetime Scripture? The cultivation technique is not bad, but it's a pity that I've only learned a little … "
…
At this point, the owner of the ancient voice had already lost interest in sizing up Xie Tian. However, he continued to look up and continued to look at Xie Tian.
At the same time, he also noticed the panic-stricken young woman kneeling in front of his coffin. He couldn't help but be surprised.
"Xu 'er, what are you …"
"Patriarch, please don't kill him, he's the successor of Xu 'er's husband!"
The ancient voice was silent for a while before it spoke coldly.
"You still dare to mention that ignorant husband of yours? Ao Xu, answer me with the clan rules that flow in your bloodline. How dare you use the corpse of one of my clansmen as a weapon! "
The cold voice fell …
Ao Xu's face was filled with despair.
The patriarch's gaze finally fell on Xie Tian's face. After a brief moment of shock, his dragon eyes almost popped out of their sockets!
Outside the Gold Peak.
In the void.
Xie Tian glanced at the whip at his waist in confusion. He was a little puzzled. "I came across this item by chance. I saw that it was quite tough, so I refined it into a whip. Senior …"
"Refined it into a whip?"
Not only the Zi Dragon, but the other eight dragons were also so angry that their eyes almost cracked when they heard this!
"How dare you refine a dragon's corpse!"
"Damn brat, after you do this, all the dragons in the world will kill you at all costs!"
"Cut the crap. Kill him! Take back the corpse of your clansman! "
"Brat, since you've just helped me, I'll give you a quick death!"
…
The nine dragons roared with murderous intent, and the situation immediately changed.
"It really is dragon bones!"
"The Yin Yang Sect's young ancestral master has offended the dragon race!"
"No way, the young ancestral master is the reincarnation of an ancient ancestor. How could he not know this rule?"
…
Some were shocked, some were worried.
But regardless of whether they were shocked or worried, everyone felt a little incredulous.
"Wait!"
Facing the nine murderous intents, Xie Tian felt like his body was being pricked by needles. However, he asked calmly, "Seniors, are you sure that these bones without Dragon Qi are the corpse of a noble?"
As soon as he said this, the nine dragons were stunned.
In a moment of daze, they understood one thing — —
This person in front of them not only did he not know the rules of the dragon race, but he also did not know a dragon!
The Yin Yang Sect disciples were worried, but they could not help but burst into tears.
"What the hell!"
"I didn't expect this to be the reason!"
"Sigh, I should have realized it long ago. Young ancestral master, he, he doesn't remember anything …"
"It's over. The dragon race has always been arrogant. Even if they don't know what's wrong, I'm afraid they won't let the young ancestral master off …"
…
"Hahahaha!"
Chao Qing could not help but burst into laughter. His eyes were full of pity as he looked at Xie Tian and joked.
"You're really ignorant. The dragon has nine sons, and the nine sons are different. Among them, the ninth son, Chi Wen, is doted on by the dragon ancestor. Once he dies, his Dragon Qi will automatically return to the Dragon Transformation Pool to nurture a new life, and his old body will be preserved … Haha, if I'm not wrong, the soft whip on your waist is the Chi Wen spine that the dragon ancestor dotes on the most!"
Xie Tian blinked and looked at Zi Long.
"Is that so?"
Zi Long glared at him and said coldly, "What do you think!"
Xie Tian understood and felt wronged, saying helplessly, "I really didn't know about this …"
"Hahahaha …"
Chao Qing laughed again, directly interrupting Xie Tian's pale explanation.
The dragon race was naturally arrogant.
How arrogant?
The dragon race, which was originally the leader of the eight great ancient wild beasts, looked down on this title and gave itself the title of Innate Spirit, above all living beings!
"Haha, in the face of such a race, you can't avoid death no matter what you say!"
Sure enough!
The nine-colored dragon completely ignored Xie Tian's reason, and the aura it erupted with was far stronger than when it fought with Chao Qing and the others!
Xie Tian sighed and cupped his fists at Zi Long, "If I return this thing, I wonder if Senior …"
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