In one sentence to describe the barbarian woman in the great wilderness giving birth to a child: as soon as you grit your teeth, close your eyes, and stomp your feet, the child will fall off!

Zu Long and Tian Wai looked at the fetus seriously with a pair of eyes, both of them revealed a touch of divine light, accompanied by a red light blooming, only to see a meat ball roll out, and then the meat ball broke, revealing a little doll with lively life force.

The little doll had strong muscles and bones, and actually got up from the ground on its own, scurrying around the hall with its bare ass.

The water vapor flowed in the void, and as the little doll walked, the sea water automatically opened.

"The shape of a barbarian?" Looking at the child, the ancestral dragon couldn't help but 'chuckle' in his heart: "My dragon bloodline is a hundred times stronger than the barbarian, how can it be the shape of a barbarian?"

As he thought, the void twisted, and he saw a blister roll up and bind the little doll.

"Who are you, let me go!" This little doll is extraordinary, and her mouth is full of wisdom, and her eyes are full of intelligence and agility.

Hearing this, while crying in the sky, the divine light in his eyes flowed, and he looked at the doll in front of him seriously, revealing a flash of divine light: "Congratulations, Brother Dao, it is done! Although the qualifications of this doll are not as good as those of the innate soul, it will never be half a point worse than any acquired soul." It is really amazing that this little doll has completely inherited the bloodline of the dragon clan! This little doll, if he cultivates well in the future and cultivates with massive resources, Da Luo Miaojing does not dare to say it, but the Golden Immortal Realm is a kung fu of water milling. ”

Zu Long carefully observed the little barbarian in front of him at this time, the corners of his mouth gradually cracked, revealing a large gap, laughter rushed into the sky, shaking the Dragon Palace, and a heartfelt laughter came out: "Hahaha! ”

"The barbarian bloodline can be compatible with my dragon bloodline, tolerate my dragon bloodline, and let my dragon bloodline be released without hindrance!" Zu Long raised his head and laughed: "Hahaha! Hahaha! Although he is in the shape of a barbarian, he has the bloodline in his body. roots, but all of them have inherited the unparalleled talent of my dragon clan. ”

"Father, has it really become?" The eighth prince walked in from outside the door with a haggard face, looked at the little barbarian who was imprisoned in the bubbles, and his eyes showed a touch of disbelief: "A lowly barbarian is also worthy of ......." ”

"Don't talk nonsense! Since the beginning of the world to the present dynasty, how many races have been born and died from heaven and earth? But the barbarians still exist! It can be seen that the barbarians are by no means as simple as you imagined!" Zu Long's eyes showed a strange smile: "What's more, we can also be regarded as a marriage with the barbarians, and we can take a part of the barbarians' qi." If you talk about it, you still have to call the fruit a cheap grandfather. Maybe among those countless barbarians, there is his bloodline, hahaha!

Zu Long laughed heartily: "Pass on my decree, all the descendants of my dragon clan will go to the Great Wilderness to search for barbarians, plunder the barbarians into the palace, and breed bloodlines for my dragon clan." ”

When the eighth prince heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched, his face was blue for a while, his abdomen was rolling in thunder, and he said tentatively: "Ancestor, will there be something not very good......?

It's spicy to think about, a group of dragons go to push the barbarians, or are pushed by the barbarians, who is the reason for this?

Who did it!

Believe it or not, the children and grandchildren below will turn the sky upside down?

"For the sake of my dragon clan's great cause and the continuation of the race, who would dare to be presumptuous?" Zu Long snorted coldly: "Go and do it quickly! This matter, I'm afraid that if it doesn't last long, it will spread throughout the three clans." If this matter is captured by the Qilin Clan and the Phoenix Clan, the barbarians in the Great Wilderness are afraid that they will become scarce. Remember, be sure to keep it a secret! In the Great Wilderness, I don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring at our three clans! Especially the one in the Heavenly Palace!"

The corners of the eighth prince's mouth twitched when he heard this, revealing a wry smile, it was a shit!

A group of high-flying dragons went to overthrow the barbarians, and the picture was disgusting to imagine.

"Don't go yet!" Seeing that the eighth prince was still stunned, Zu Long couldn't help but scold.

"Yes! Yes! Yes, the boy will do it! It's just that the barbarian tribe is now located in East Kunlun, not to mention the White Crane Ancestor, and even the dog barbarian of Daoguo is secretly staring, if there is a trouble, I am afraid that I will not be able to hide it!"

"Aren't there still many idle barbarians in the Great Wilderness back then? You go and look for it secretly, don't alarm the East Kunlun headquarters for the time being, so as not to cause a storm! By the way, why is the Heavenly Crying Ancestor gone?" Zu Long couldn't help but be stunned when he said this, and turned around, but there was no trace of the Heavenly Crying Ancestor.

The coast of the East China Sea

The white hair of the sky cried walking among the mountains, and the qi around his body was distorted, and he turned into Yang Sanyang's appearance.

Stopped, turned to look back at the East China Sea, Yang Sanyang's face was full of emotion: "After a million years of forbearance, I finally thought of a way to break the situation, and it is time for my barbarian clan to rise." It's just that the day is crying and the pot is back, and in the future, between Zulong and the sky crying, there will be some quarrels. ”

"Before you came, were you really so sure?" Bai Ze came out of Yang Sanyang's sleeve, and there was a look of amazement in his eyes.

"The extremes of things must be reversed, this is the result of the deduction of the saints! The bloodline of the human race is an abandoned bloodline, and because of this, it can accommodate the bloodline of any clan in the Great Wilderness. As long as my barbarian clan can steal the bloodline of the Great Wilderness and steal the evolutionary gene spectrum of the Great Wilderness, and continue to marry within the race, it will inevitably evolve the bloodline of the Great Wilderness and subdue the bloodline of all the innate gods and acquired souls! Fusing the bloodline of all the races into one furnace is the only hope for my barbarian race to rise!" Yang Sanyang smiled: "Counting the derivative power of the barbarians, who is still the opponent of the barbarians?"

"I'm afraid that things may not be as good as you imagined, and if the barbarians enter the dragon clan, they will be the dragon clan. If you enter the Feng Clan, you will be the Feng Clan! If you enter the Qilin Clan, you will be the Qilin Clan!" Bai Ze couldn't help but pour cold water on Yang Sanyang.

"However, they all have the same bloodline——— barbarians! Admit it or not, they are all barbarians! Their mothers and fathers are barbarians, they are barbarians! The bloodline of the barbarians is the foundation, and it can accommodate the bloodlines of all the races of the Great Wilderness. The bloodline of dragons, phoenixes, unicorns, birds, and beasts is just one of the bloodlines of the barbarians! The bloodlines of the barbarians will give them infinite possibilities! It will become their pride!" Yang Sanyang's words were full of pride.

Hearing this, Bai Ze was powerless to refute, and said after a while: "It's just that when I think of the picture of the eighth prince pushing down the female barbarian, no matter how you think about it, it's spicy!"

"......" Yang Sanyang was really speechless, and glared at Bai Ze: "For the rise of my barbarians, I can't take care of much." Besides, the eighth prince is handsome and unparalleled, and the female barbarian is ugly, but she is cheap. It's just that the grievances of the eighth prince are afraid that they will not be washed away by pouring out the three rivers and five lakes. ”

Yang Sanyang took one step at a time, the void was distorted, and he went straight back to the Lingtai Fangcun Holy Realm, and then walked in the hundreds of millions of mountains and rivers of the barbarians, but he saw that the demonic aura was soaring in the sky, and countless demon beasts were in the mountains, and there were countless big demons and small demons.

"No wonder the White Crane Ancestor complained to me about the bitter water, has the disaster of the Great Wilderness Demon Beasts reached such a serious level?" Yang Sanyang muttered to himself in a low voice.

"That's not it, it's just that the barbarians here, the land is vast and sparsely populated, there are no masters to hunt and kill, and the mountain elves are not restrained, which is extremely serious! Your barbarians have no masters, and I can't take care of the masters of the White Crane clan alone!" The White Crane Ancestor came behind Yang Sanyang and took over the words.

"You have also seen that in millions of years, the barbarians have not known how many have been derived, and even if my White Crane clan wants to take care of it, it is powerless. There are too many people, and there are no natural enemies to restrain them, after all, those mountain demon beasts will find a chance and harm a batch!"

Yang Sanyang understood his words, how many tribes are there in the barbarian clan now?

Trillions?

I'm afraid that it's not just trillions that can be described, it's simply uncountable!

"I'm here today to discuss something important!" Yang Sanyang looked at the White Crane Ancestor.

"What's the matter, just give me an order, Ancestor, I will never say a word!"

"Is it really okay to do anything?" Yang Sanyang hesitated.

"If you have an order, even if you speak directly, Ancestor, I will never say a word! The sword mountain and the sea of fire, I will not give up!" The White Crane Ancestor looked at Yang Sanyang: "Say it, don't be polite, with our relationship, what are you still polite?"

"The sword mountain and the sea of fire, it's not that difficult!" Yang Sanyang looked at the White Crane Ancestor, his face was full of spittle, and he kept estimating the probability of being beaten when he said his request.

"Say it quickly! I think you are also a cheerful person on weekdays, why are you so spitting today?" said the White Crane Ancestor dissatisfied.

"Then I said it?" Yang Sanyang showed a hint of confusion.

"Well, let's say it!" said the White Crane Ancestor.

"White Crane Clan@#¥%......&*()" Yang Sanyang was a little shy, and he didn't dare to say it, this request was too thunderous.

"What are you talking about? I didn't hear clearly!" the White Crane Ancestor looked at Yang Sanyang and rubbed his ears.

"I said the White Crane Clan and the Barbarian Clan%......&*()@¥" Yang Sanyang quickly muttered to his mouth again.

"What's that?" said the White Crane Ancestor impatiently, he really didn't hear clearly: "You are still not a man after all, you are talking a lot, what can't we say between us?"

"I said, is it okay for the White Crane clan and the barbarian clan to marry!" Yang Sanyang said this time.

In a flash

The wind stopped

The rain stopped

The air was quiet and eerie to the extreme

"What, what, what are you talking about?" the White Crane Ancestor looked at Yang Sanyang in disbelief, this time he heard clearly, but he couldn't believe his ears.

"I said, is it okay for the White Crane clan and the barbarian clan to marry?" Yang Sanyang said worriedly.

The White Crane Ancestor's face suddenly distorted, like colorful flowers, and only after a long time did he say tentatively: "This joke is not very funny. ”

"No kidding!" Yang Sanyang said helplessly.

"Don't make a fuss!"

"It's really not a fuss!"

"Then I'd better go to the Sword Mountain and the Sea of Fire!" "The White Crane Ancestor stood in the wind and messy.

PS: Supplement the alliance leader.