Chapter 3751: God's Prison City, We Are Shameful
Hearing this, Sikong Jing understood.
The so-called temperament problem is that it is not smart enough, but has the pride of the dragon clan, so it left the Dragon Temple and wanted to prove that it is very strong, and Yu Xianpo's father also regards it as a friend.
But he definitely doesn't have such good intentions. He is just trying to break the prison and find a bodyguard.
"Although Senior Tianpeng has a bad temper and is extremely proud, he is not a bad person."
"It is a fusion of three kinds of fierce beasts and divine beasts, and its talent is terrifyingly strong... After coming to the Prison Clan, it even learned swordsmanship from me. After transforming, its swordsmanship is extremely powerful, and it is almost half of the Emperor Sword Clan."
“Back then, the key to the Ancient Ancestor Hell Formation was almost stolen, and it was because of his actions that it was saved for me.”
"It's just too proud and troublesome. Every time I ask it to do something, I have to resort to some tricks. Sometimes, it clearly cares about me, but it acts like 'I'm not someone you can order around just because you want me to.'"
Sikong Jing understood again that this was still a strange demon dragon with a hard mouth but a soft heart.
“Brother Sikong, with Senior Tianpeng, you can also find opportunities from him to get in touch with the Dragon God Temple.”
Yu Xianpo suddenly looked at Sikong Jing again and said in a deep voice: "I can't give it the pride it wants, but you definitely can."
With a gleam in his eyes, Sikong Jing understood...
Yu Xianpo said it very clearly just now, Longdun Tianpeng does not want to be an ordinary demon dragon, but wants to be recognized by the dragon clan.
Breaking the prison first can't help it, but as the master of all beasts, I have a great chance.
Thinking of this...swish!
Sikong Jing suddenly flashed into the training range of Longdun Tianpeng and said softly: "Senior Shenlong, I will help you better master the three methods of burying the emperor..."
After he finished speaking, Longdun Tianpeng, who had just been immersed in his training, widened his eyes and asked, "What did you call me just now?"
"Senior Shenlong, is there any problem?"
"Ha, I'm not a divine dragon. I'm just an ordinary demon dragon. If you call me that, the dragon will laugh at you."
"But I think that Senior Shenlong is even more majestic and domineering than a real Shenlong."
"Ha, that's nothing, that's nothing..."
"Senior Shenlong, can I become one with you?"
"What, you want to ride me now? You even said you can ride me as one, stop kidding me, even though I like you as a straightforward guy, I can't brag... Damn, how did you do it?"
In the distance, Yu Xianpo stared at Sikong Jing in amazement with a very strange expression.
"It turns out that Brother Sikong is also good at flattery... well, he is quite good at socializing."
……
Not long after, Sikong Jing and Yu Xian broke through the First Heaven Realm of the Prison Clan, while Longdun Tianpeng entered the Ten Thousand Beasts Prison. They had already agreed...
If there is no big problem, Dragon Shield Tianpeng does not need to come out.
If there is a big battle, then come out... and lend a hand to the two of them.
Sikong Jing has also gained some understanding of the realm of Dragon Shield Tianpeng. It surpasses the Black Tiger that invaded the Spirit Clan.
It is one level weaker than the prison that has been broken through now.
In a blink of an eye, the first realm of the Prison Clan arrived.
As soon as he arrived, Sikong Jing sensed a strong and extremely oppressive aura, as if even his soul was trembling, as if some force was trying to suck away his soul and devour everything he had.
"This is the most core existence of the Prison Clan, the aura of the Ancient Ancestor Hell Formation."
"legend……"
"In ancient times, our Prison Clan was trapped under the Ancient Ancestor's Hell Formation, below which was the legendary Eighteen Layers of Hell. Later, an ancient ancestor was extremely powerful and broke out of the Hell Formation, which gave rise to our Prison Clan."
"So our bloodline is said to come from hell..."
Yu Xianpo explained to Sikong Jing the origin of this oppressive atmosphere.
Then he stretched out his hand and pointed to the slightly depressing yet extremely prosperous city in front of him, and replied: "In front is the Divine Prison City, the core of the Prison Clan. The clan leader is in the Divine Prison Palace."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Xianpo appeared in front of a huge palace gate with Sikong Jing.
He stepped in with Sikong Jing, and a strong aura of power rushed towards them.
At the same time, many eyes were focused on Sikong Jing. Sikong Jing looked around and saw a tall, dark-skinned old man sitting at the top, emitting a domineering aura from his whole body.
But amidst the domineering aura, one can sense an inner sense of weakness.
He is the patriarch of the Prison Clan, and he will attack first.
On his right sat Yu Xiandeng, and behind him stood Yu Cangqi.
On his left sat another dark-skinned old man, but this old man was thin. Behind him stood a young woman with a ponytail and wheat-yellow skin.
This person is called Yuxianbao...
He is the lord of the second domain of the Yu clan, and Yu Xianpo has to call him second brother.
Of course, they are not blood brothers, but as long as they become the eighteen strongest men of the Yu Clan, they will be ranked directly according to age. Yu Xiandeng is ranked fifth, but sits on the right under the clan leader, which shows his realm and power.
He dared to sit like this, and even the clan leader did not object, which proved that Yu Xiandeng was no longer someone the clan leader could easily suppress.
"Brother, the clan leader..."
Bringing Sikong Jing with him, Yu Xianpo came to the center under the gaze of everyone in the palace and greeted them casually.
However, before he finished speaking, the clan leader Yu Xiangong said, "Please take a seat first. There are guests who will be here soon."
The voice sounded tired and old, and Yu Xianpo frowned, but still responded softly, and took Sikong Jing to his seat, and Sikong Jing naturally stood behind Yu Xianpo.
At this time...swish, swish, swish!
More than a dozen gazes came together, including Yu Cangqi, the woman from the Yu clan behind Yu Xianbao, and all the young people standing behind the eighteen strong men. They all looked very curious about Sikong Jing.
Especially Yu Cangqi, his eyes towards Sikong Jing were full of ridicule and provocation.
It just landed...Boom boom boom!
The guests have arrived.
Two figures walked in from outside the palace. The one walking in front was a young man, who was none other than Hang Qusha.
Behind him was a powerful man in black robe, the Great Demon-Slaying Elder who had hunted down Sikong Jing.
The moment the two men came in, Sikong Jing and Yu Xianpo looked at each other subconsciously.
A cold light flashed in his eyes, and it seemed as if...
Young Master Demon Killer actually came to the Prison Clan. He looked so relaxed and at ease. I'm afraid the matter of the Jianxing Small World has been suppressed.
I'm afraid that the plan of the Unrivaled Dan Pavilion to become the public enemy of the universe has failed.
Moreover, they came to the Prison Clan on purpose, probably because they calculated the timing precisely to provoke us.
Let’s look at the prison first…
"I'm afraid they deliberately waited until Big Brother Xianpo and I entered the hall, and then deliberately let them arrive 'just in time'." Sikong Jing thought silently. At this time, Hang Qusha and the other two had already stopped and met the leader of the Yu Clan.
After a few high-sounding words, Hang Qusha changed the subject...
"Master Yu, I came here to express my apologies to Senior Yu Xianpo and Master Sikong."
"First, break the senior, Master Sikong..."
"The incident in Jianxing Small World was actually the fault of our Demon Killing Hall. My master, who is also the Grand Master of the Demon Killing Hall, was controlled by the Supreme Sword Emperor using a secret method, which almost caused the disaster in Jianxing Small World."
"We feel deeply sorry and remorseful. We are ashamed."
