The Dragon Kings didn't want to see this so-called Shancai Dragon Girl, but there were two saints behind them, and it would be easy to get rid of others if they didn't see them. At that time, the two saints would be really uncomfortable to attack.

Ordinary saints won't do this, but those two...

"Forget it, let her come in." The Dragon King of the East China Sea squirted and ordered helplessly. Soon, a graceful girl with a beautiful figure and beautiful appearance, wearing a plain white robe walked into the hall. If Feng Xue saw it, she would definitely recognize that this was Jiang Ling, the tomb guard dragon girl who was cheating on her.

Seeing that the five dragon kings were all there, the girl was stunned for a moment, then bowed and said:

"Little girl Jiang Ling, I have met my grandfather and my uncles."

"I can't recognize your granddaughter!" The Dragon King of the West Sea gave out a cold breath and said dissatisfiedly. However, Jiang Ling sighed and said sadly:

"I know my grandfather is resentful, but to be fair, no one wants this to happen. I have to stay for three thousand and seven hundred years, and I have received a lot of karma. Who will..."

"If you cry hard, don't say it. Where did you get your karma? Haven't we carried it all? Since those two have cut off your connection with the dragon clan, why bother to tell any relatives?" The Dragon King of the South China Sea opened his eyes wide open, and a mouthful of black smoke spewed out of his mouth, looking quite angry.

When Jiang Ling heard him say this, her expression was no longer as sad as before, but instead showed a smile:

"My uncle said he wouldn't admit it, so he wouldn't admit it. This time he came here, he had something to discuss with the Dragon King of the East China Sea, but he didn't expect that the Dragon Kings were all here, so it would be better to have a few more trips."

"If you have something to say." The Dragon King of the East China Sea was not polite, and Jiang Ling was not angry and said directly:

"Respecting the laws and decrees of the two sages in the West, Emperor Xin of Shang, if you have no virtue, you should cut off your country's destiny and damage your foundation..."

Jiang Ling said a lot of nonsense. To sum up, it is probably to let the Dragon Clan of the Four Seas change the climate of the Shang Dynasty. Where it should be drought, where it should be flooded, where it should be flooded, and if there is no need to have any floods and typhoons, that would be the best.

"This matter... my dragon clan doesn't accept it." The Dragon King of the East China Sea refused decisively. How pitfalls does the Western religion have? The dragon clan has a deep understanding of it. Even if he was in a down-and-out manner, he could still be a free nation in the prehistoric world, but he was cheated by the so-called granddaughter in front of him and became a vassal race of the human race.

Now let them go to the Gangren Emperor again?

What a joke?!

Jiang Ling didn't expect that the Dragon King of the East China Sea refused so simply. She thought that the saint would give at least some face to speak. Even if the whole story was not done, she would bargain. But the current situation is...

All kinds of thoughts flashed through Jiang Ling's mind, but she came up with a plan and started lobbying, but the five dragon kings were not in the air. No matter what she said, she would not give a gap.

That is, she was entitled to the two saints of the Western Sect, otherwise she would have been driven away long ago... No, she would have been put on the fire and roasted for a midnight snack!

...

"Oh..." In the West, Lingshan Treasure Land, a thin and sad face, the old Taoist wearing rags suddenly sighed. The man next to him was also wearing rags, but he looked a little rich, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised suddenly felt something:

"Why are senior brother sighing?"

"The dragon clan failed." The thin old Taoist sighed, but the rich man didn't care:

“It’s the icing on the cake…”

"No." The thin old Taoist shook his head slightly, "I used the way of heaven to deduce the great affairs of the world. I found that any dynasty changes are mostly based on natural disasters. Only those with ambitions can arouse crowds and sweep the world. If the people live and work in peace, even if the king is stupid, those nobles will not be able to make waves."

"The dispute between the three religions cannot be done?" Zhunti didn't believe it, but said:

"The battle between the three religions is just Duizi. The monks cannot kill a lot. They cannot bear this karma. Their only role is to break the opponent's magic, or fight in front of the formation to increase morale. If they really conquer cities and land, they still have to rely on the lower-level soldiers. Those princes are not fools. Even if they give them more benefits, they will not take action if they have no hope of victory."

"Since that's the case, then use it." A fierce light flashed in Zhunti's eyes, but was then covered by a kind-hearted smile. He heard this and nodded, without saying anything, but a decree was sent out.

...

"Bolu..."

Feng Xue, who was far away in Chaoge, was playing with Daji. When she heard the sound of dice in her mind, her mind trembled. A sense of unreasonable crisis broke out in her heart. She couldn't help but beat her cleverly for a moment, causing Daji to feel coquettish.

Feng Xue didn't care about what was next to her, so she quickly opened the golden finger panel and saw a line of text appearing on it—

[As a strong man who practices the realm of returning to the virtual world, your intuition has reached a special state and has reached an understanding.]

【Successful understanding)】

[You vaguely feel something is happening to you.]

"Tsk... Fortunately, I wrote a letter to the Dragon King." Feng Xue sighed. If the Dragon King doesn't take action, there will be no severe drought or flood in the world. Even if there is, you can ask the Dragon King for help to solve it.

But he also understood that the Battle of the Gods was a major plan for the saints, and it was impossible that it would not happen without a disaster. The Dragon King would not end. Naturally, there would be others to take action. Plagues, locusts and other streams could also cause famine.

However, compared to the Dragon King changing the celestial phenomena, such a spellcaster will be directly retaliated by luck, which will increase the cost of the enemy's evil deeds so that they will not do too much.

Feng Xue knew very well that the world had turned into a chess board and everyone was playing chess, but the weird thing was that everyone played was not a chess.

Hongjun plays Go, and everyone is the same piece, it doesn’t matter how big or small it is. As long as it can surround the Shang Dynasty.

Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Sect Master played auto-chess. They only trained the chess pieces and then let the chess pieces fight by themselves. As for the result, the two saints probably didn't pay much attention to them. As for what they thought about... Is this very important?

The two Western saints played black and white chess, and they always wanted to dye other people's chess pieces their own colors.

Haotian is rather naughty. He doesn't play chess. He is a naughty child outside the futures game. He will use the chess pieces eaten by adults as his toys.

The Three Saints of Huoyun Cave were too much. They were playing werewolf killing, thinking about letting the five Saints fight internally, leaving the human race with the opportunity to develop, and by the way, extraditioning the werewolf (Nuwa) successfully smuggled.

And Feng Xue is also playing chess.

But what he played was Warhammer.

Although he was a tyrant, under the rule of Ducai (其官网), he was constantly climbing the tree of science and technology, winning over famous generals, and gaining combat power.

He never expected to be able to play with those saints. What he asked for was an ending that would make everyone happy.

Well, everyone is happy, except for Western religion.
Chapter completed!