Chapter 763 Emperor Qinglong Bows His Head
With the resurrection of dragons one after another, the atmosphere of the scene has been filled with joy.
Not only the Canglong Valley, but the Golden Dragon and Qinglong Valleys also cheered.
Although there were competitions and contradictions between Sangu in the past, they were all dragons after all.
No one wants the other two to go extinct.
When the last pterosaur was resurrected, the Canglong Valley basically returned to its former size.
The dragons who had been resurrected from the dead had tears in their eyes, and when they saw the same clan again, and saw the two great emperors appearing in front of them again, they were all excited and almost crazy.
"Great!"
"I can't think of being able to return to the world..."
"The return of the two great emperors, my family has nothing to be afraid of now!"
"The Great Emperor will avenge us in the future!"
Cangji Cangqiong Yikong waited for the Emperor Quan to smile happily, with high fighting spirit, wishing he could immediately follow Brother Cheng to go out again.
The Qinglong Emperor felt that he suddenly had no sense of existence.
Please, the only one here who has reached the emperor realm and is in perfect condition is him, okay?
Can you give him a little attention to this ancient emperor?
"cough!"
He coughed lightly and said lightly: "Don't be too happy, the overall strength of the Immortal Demon Realm and the Qilin camp is still far above ours. Too high-profile will kill yourself again..."
"Sect Master Jiang!"
Ao Yang, who has always respected the emperor, directly interrupted his speech.
No way, there are more important things to do now.
He looked at Brother Cheng expectantly and pleadingly, "There are a lot of victims in the Golden Dragon Valley, and their remains are also buried here. I wonder if you can help..."
As soon as he said these words, the eyes of Jinlonggu Aoqian and other quasi-emperor dragon kings also lit up.
"Yeah, Canglong Emperor, can you also help us come to a resurrection for the Golden Dragon Valley?"
"Our Golden Dragon Valley will never forget your kindness!"
"In the future you will give an order,
Don't dare to go up and down the Golden Dragon Valley..."
Brother Cheng said that you are too polite.
In fact, even without Ao Yang's plea, he would have resurrected the Golden Dragon Valley.
After all, in the million years when he was away, the Sangu Dragons were teammates, and he would not favor one over the other.
"Don't worry, wrap it on me!"
With his words, all the dragons in the Golden Dragon Valley cried with joy.
Ao Qian and the other Golden Dragon Clan did not expect their dead family members to be resurrected at all.
For millions of years, I have lived in grief and despair.
"Emperor Cangcheng, you are really our great benefactor!"
"I didn't say it, we will fight wherever you point in the future, no ambiguity!"
"Long live the Great Emperor Cangcheng!"
"Thanks to the Great Emperor Cangcheng!"
Seeing that they supported Jiang Cheng so much, the Cangji Cangqiong and other Canglongs on the side were also very relieved.
Although Emperor Cangcheng's actions are always so unexpected, sometimes even nonsensical, but in the end, they have taken the step they expected!
However, the Qinglong Emperor on the side was a little uncomfortable.
He has always regarded himself as the father of all the dragon clan, and his greatest wish in his life is to bring all the Sangu dragon clan under his command and let them accept his leadership.
Seeing now, Jinlonggu's heart seems to belong to that black sheep, which is a bit sad.
However, no one noticed his feelings now.
Because soon, a golden dragon was resurrected one after another.
The cheers and celebrations from the audience never stopped, accompanied by heartfelt thanks to Brother Cheng.
Until all the dragons of the Golden Dragon Valley were successfully resurrected, the Qinglong Valley couldn't sit still.
Although the Qinglong Emperor was wise and the Qinglong Valley had suffered very little from the previous invasion, accidents have occurred frequently in the past million years, and it is not one of them that has failed.
If he can be resurrected, who wants to see his own clan buried in the ground?
It's just that in Qinglong Valley, Emperor Qinglong is the biggest, he doesn't speak, and other quasi-emperor dragon kings are not good at taking over.
So the dragons looked at the emperor eagerly, and you always beg him.
The emperor was so entangled in his heart that he felt like he was constipated. What kind of a joke was he asking himself to beg this kid?
Not long ago, I taught him a lesson.
In the blink of an eye, I bowed my head to him, what a shame?
And in his opinion, this means the collision of the two power mountains of the Dragon Clan.
If you bow your head now, your prestige will be damaged, and it will not be conducive to ruling the three dragon valleys in the future!
He could only keep winking at Jiang Cheng, hoping that he could take the initiative.
Then the Great Emperor will pat him on the back with great satisfaction - 'Since you are so enthusiastic about the Tao, then I will give you this opportunity to save the Qinglong Valley. ’
But unfortunately, Brother Cheng didn't seem to feel his brainwaves. At this time, he was completely immersed in the praise of the dragons, and he had long since ignored him.
The emperor's heart has experienced countless battles between heaven and man, and his expression has changed countless times in a moment.
In the end, he finally remembered that his son Xuanhai also died millions of years ago.
It doesn't seem to make sense if you don't help me.
Only then did he reluctantly open his mouth: "Cough, that, Cangcheng, if it is convenient, help me to resurrect Qinglonggu!"
How could Brother Cheng know about the complicated psychological activities of the emperor before?
I don't even know that he's thinking so far.
Hearing this, he simply nodded: "No problem!"
The Qinglong Emperor breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, this kid didn't deliberately pinch himself at this juncture.
So he looked at Brother Cheng's eyes a lot more pleasing to the eye.
Soon, Xuan Hai and more than a dozen other dragons who died in Qinglong Valley also came back to life.
At this point, the cheers of the Sangu Dragon Clan shook the sky.
Millions of years ago, the death and injury caused by the Qilin faction's alliance with the Immortal and Demon worlds was finally eliminated.
Looking at the touted brother who was surrounded by dragons, the emperor felt a little sour at the same time he was grateful.
Why didn't he have a dream to force the king?
But now it's all done by Cheng Ge alone.
Looking at his own son Xuan Hai, who was like a loyal horse boy next to Brother Cheng, he didn't even get angry.
Thinking of the other quasi emperors and dragon kings who had died for tens of billions of years in the Dragon Tomb of Qinglong Valley, he rolled his eyes and cleared his throat again.
"Cough, Cangcheng, I still have a lot of blue dragons to be resurrected in Qinglong Valley. You can also help them resurrect by the way."
Brother Cheng was stunned, "Anything else? Didn't you die last time around a dozen or so?"
"Last time there were only a dozen or so, but there were many before!"
For tens of billions of years, there has been another immortal and demon invasion war, and another catastrophe. In the history of Qinglong Valley, there have been seventy or eighty quasi emperors who died.
If this is all resurrected, it is indeed an extremely powerful force.
Brother Cheng clicked on Resurrection and took a picture of one of the skeletons. After seeing the long series of 0 after the resurrection merit, he silently turned off the skill.
Forget it, let them continue to sleep, it's not good to disturb the rest of the dead.
"It can't be done."
Emperor Qinglong said suspiciously, "Why can't you do it? I think you don't want it?"
"Who said there is no cost?"
Brother Cheng is also a good actor in acting, and immediately made his state weak.
"So many resurrections just now have damaged my foundation, but I didn't say it!"