Free Web NovelThe Great Peng Clan and the Blackwater Marsh are relatively close.
They were also the first to receive the news.
"Recently, due to the gathering of the Aquatic Race in Blackwater Marsh, a large amount of water vapor has condensed, and the heavy rainfall the day before yesterday caused multiple collision accidents involving Peng Demons."
"In the next few days, there is still a possibility of heavy to moderate rain. Please, Peng Demons of the ninth rank should try not to take off, Peng Demons of the eighth rank should take off at their discretion, and Peng Demons of the seventh rank and above are permitted to take off..."
"The cause of the heavy rainfall has been identified: a pure-blooded Heavenly Dragon was recently born in the Mingjiao Clan. Its Bloodline Power is formidable, and its Physical Body is even more terrifying. It is suspected to have the potential for a True Dragon Bloodline returning to its ancestors..."
"—Golden Peng Meteorology reporting for you."
The Great Peng Clan was also conducting its Cloud Selection.
The clouds in the sky had been reshaped by the Great Demons of the Great Peng Clan into cloud paths, and the participating Qin Race members were speeding through them.
However, due to the heavy rain, multiple Peng Demons had fallen from the cloud paths recently.
"The Mingjiao Clan is truly bullying the birds too much!"
"Wu Mo? Where did this foreign Jiaolong come from? Could it be some old Jiaolong painted green, pretending to be a plain Jiaolong to compete?"
"Indeed, it's not like they haven't done this before."
The Qin Race members were filled with indignation.
Suddenly, a sigh came from beside them:
"Wu Mo indeed came from outside the Southern Border."
"Oh? How do you know?"
The birds looked over.
Had the water army invited by the Mingjiao Clan infiltrated the Great Peng Clan?
"Because I was the one who sent him to Blackwater Marsh."
The bald Peng Demon pointed to the two large bumps stacked on his head and declared firmly.
"......"
The Great Peng Clan members were somewhat incredulous.
Despite the bald Peng Demon's miserable appearance, he was, after all, at the Peak of the seventh rank. Stepping into the sixth rank was not an issue, and becoming a fifth-rank Great Demon was even possible.
Just now, he had completed the cloud path race in one minute and twenty-eight seconds.
Yet he was hammered so badly by Wu Mo?
"Then, was it also true that he smashed one of Xiang Liu Young Clan Leader's heads?"
"Hmm... he must have held back when he hammered me that day."
"How does Wu Mo of the Mingjiao Clan compare to Zhi Duo Luo of our clan?"
Whoosh—
As the Qin Race members were discussing, a figure streaked across the sky.
His speed was so great that it even created mushroom-shaped cloud rings, tearing through the sky, dispersing the dark clouds, and instantly passing through the cloud path.
"One minute! The record for a seventh-rank Qin Race member has been broken again!"
The figure was a young # Nоvеlight # man with a dark complexion, clad in golden armor, and with wings on his back. He had a complete Human Race body but retained some Qin Race features.
Especially his wings, which, like his pupils and hair, were a light golden color.
He looked down at the other Qin Race members, his gaze cold and emotionless.
A Great Peng Half-demon, Zhi Duo Luo.
"Wu Mo?"
"Was it he who fought the Jiaolong in Blackwater Marsh, ruining the temple's arrangements, and causing me to lose a town's worth of incense power?"
.......
Qingluan Clan.
At this moment, in the largest tree hollow of the Blue Leaf Forest.
The young Qingluan Clan members were all gathered here.
Looking at Shang Qinqing on the stage, some had serious and attentive expressions, while others showed curiosity and anticipation.
Clap—
The gavel was slammed onto the table by Shang Qinqing.
"Speaking of that Heavenly Dragon from the Mingjiao Clan, his background is truly tragic. He is a Jiaolong who struggled to survive in the Human Race's territory since childhood, with a heavily injured father, a weak mother, a not-so-smart younger brother, and his own broken self..."
"His name is Wu~~~Mo!"
Hmm...
Since many Qingluan Clan members cannot speak and find it difficult to communicate with the outside world,
Over time, this can cause problems for their Dao Heart.
The Clan Chief would periodically come here to talk about major events or rumors happening in the Southern Border.
Commonly known as 'preaching the Dao'.
After saying this, Shang Qinqing looked sideways and saw the girl not far away who was pouring tea on the boy with a large head. freeweɓnovel.cøm
She was Human Race.
However, sitting among the Qingluan Clan, known for their aloofness and few words, she seemed perfectly at ease.
"Wu... Mo?"
Ying Bing's delicate brows furrowed slightly as she softly murmured the name.
In her memories from the previous life,
The Mingjiao Clan did not have a Genius named Wu Mo.
But this name, she couldn't possibly remember it incorrectly...
"However, he still traveled thousands of miles to the Southern Border, and at the Aquatic Race's preliminary selection, he made a splash! He summoned an unprecedented storm!"
"Who knew that Xiang Liu Young Clan Leader disregarded martial ethics and actually tried to bully the younger with the older..."
The Qingluan Clan members, who were listening intently, felt a strong sense of immersion.
The Qin Race does not like rain.
But compared to the Ming Jiaolong, the Xiang Liu Clan was even more detestable.
After all, the former only made the air a bit humid and the rain more abundant, while the latter caused extreme harm to the environment of the Southern Border; where they passed, vegetation no longer grew, and even the clearest water sources would turn into toxic sewage.
"Who knew that Wu Mo was not only physically strong but had also practiced martial arts in the Human Race's territory!"
"With just a flick of his sleeve, he blew up one of Xiang Liu Young Clan Leader's heads, and then completely ignored the 'point-to-point' rule of martial arts, launching a rapid-fire barrage of attacks!"
"It's clear that although he learned martial arts, he did not learn martial ethics..."
Below, the sound of wings clapping together rang out.
After the birds finished applauding, they all subtly looked towards Ying Bing.
The emergence of a Genius in the Mingjiao Clan was not good news for them. This meant that there was another strong competitor in the struggle for the heavenly divine jade.
Moreover, Wu Mo, like the goddess, had also blown up one of Xiang Liu Young Clan Leader's heads.
But upon seeing the girl sitting there, the birds couldn't help but feel that their worry was superfluous.
She was too dazzling.
Shang Qinqing sat opposite Ying Bing and asked with a smile:
"The Aquatic Race and our Qin Race have always had grievances. So, do you have confidence?"
"Mm."
"As expected of you, but you haven't even met that opponent yet."
"....."
On Ying Bing's jade-like face, there was no solemnity; instead, there was an indescribable complexity amidst her contemplation.
Shang Qinqing was slightly startled, and then she said:
"What are you thinking? Although both names contain 'Mo,' there's still a big difference between a Ming Jiaolong and a Human Race member."
"I don't know."
Ying Bing stared at the boy with a large head, but unfortunately, the boy with a large head could not tell her the answer.
What method could make a person become indistinguishable from a Ming Jiaolong?
And even stand out in the Aquatic Race's preliminary selection?
It seemed somewhat incredible...
But if it were something that happened to him, then no matter how unexpected, it seemed reasonable.
"Oh, I understand. If it's not him, then it's not worth mentioning."
"If it is him, then there's no need to contend..."
Shang Qinqing suddenly realized, and then she said earnestly:
"In two days, I will personally send you to the Hanging Temple."
"Why?"
"I want to kowtow in person!"
