Original God: Founding a sect in Shushan, gathering people in Teyvat to cultivate immortality

"What an ordinary world."

Suddenly, the old man standing on the left among the three people complained with dissatisfaction.

"Chief, we may have seen it wrong. This small world is not as advanced as the world in Daqin before."

"How could a dragon luck be born in such a place?"

Ao Mang did not refute. After hesitating for a moment, he sighed helplessly.

"Forget it, let's just assume that we saw it wrong, but this is also a small world after all."

"The world has been explored so far, and those guys of the Peng Bird Clan have already gained something. We can't be slower than them."

"Collect this world back as soon as possible, and then continue to look for the next one."

The third elder on the side sighed and said helplessly:

"I hope there are more geniuses in this small world, otherwise, we will really work in vain."

Ao Mang nodded slightly.

Originally, they were looking for a world in the Chaos Sea, but suddenly they felt a hint of not very pure dragon luck.

So they hurried over.

Who knew that this was a small 07 thousand world.

The real dragon luck, even if it was born, must at least be close to the level of the middle thousand world, which is not possible in this newly born small thousand world.

However, it is still a small thousand world, and it meets the standards.

Ao Mang was thinking about it, and suddenly, he heard a special movement below.

If it was just a shout, it would not matter. They came to this world not long ago, and many people were already shouting that the gods had come to the world.

But this shout...

It faintly made their blood throb.

It was not a shout from the same race, but a shout of luck.

Ao Mang and the other two suddenly looked down, and the figure of Zhu Yuanzhang came into their eyes.

Feeling that he was being watched, Zhu Yuanzhang shouted loudly.

"Mortal Zhu Yuanzhang, I beg the three immortals to come to the mortal world."

Ao Mang raised his eyebrows and said in surprise:

"Am I wrong? This mortal has dragon luck?"

A gleam of light flashed across the eyes of the second elder, and he said in surprise:

"It's true, and the people around him have more or less dragon luck."

"Go down and take a look."

Ao Mang couldn't sit still, and immediately turned into a stream of light and landed in front of Zhu Yuanzhang and others.

Suddenly, the Jinyiwei became a little nervous and took a step forward.

But Ao Mang glanced at it indifferently, and suddenly, these Jinyiwei weapons fell out of their hands, and they fell to the ground in a daze.

Zhu Yuanzhang was shocked and hurriedly bowed respectfully.

"Don't blame me, Immortal. They have no ill will towards you."

"Hmph! Put away your little thoughts. They are just mortals. I don't need to care about them."

Ao Mang said casually, looking at Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhu Biao and others with interest.

The latter was a little nervous. The other party's high-handed immortal intentions could not be faked, not to mention the dragon horns on the other party's head...

Zhu Yuanzhang was a little excited.

The true dragon emperor, did you really meet a real dragon this time?

"Boy, who are you? Why do you have the dragon luck of my dragon clan?"

Ao Mang asked calmly, Zhu Yuanzhang was shocked and hurriedly replied:

"Reporting to the immortal, I am Zhu Yuanzhang, the mortal, and I am the emperor of the Ming Dynasty here."

"Another emperor?"

Ao Mang looked at him with interest and suddenly said:

"Is your totem a dragon?"

"Yes, immortal! The totem of our Chinese nation has always been the dragon, and we are the descendants of the dragon." (To read the exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Zhu Yuanzhang took the opportunity to make some connections.

"Descendants of the dragon?"

Ao Mang curled his lips. He didn't care much about this statement, but Zhu Yuanzhang and others did have a little bit of true dragon luck in their bodies.

This made him feel a little good.

After a moment of silence, Ao Mang said slowly: []

"I am the patriarch of the East Sea Jiaolong clan in the Shushan world, and these are the second and third elders of my Jiaolong clan."

Hearing this, Zhu Biao hurriedly said:

"In this case, our Ming Dynasty and the immortal should still have a little fate..."

"Heh..."

Ao Mang laughed a little uninterested.

"There is no need to try to establish a relationship. We are the Black Dragon Clan, representing the Black Dragon of the East China Sea. The dragon luck in you is from the Yellow Dragon Clan of the North China Sea."

"The Yellow Dragon Clan has long been destroyed, and it has nothing to do with us."

After that, Ao Mang looked at Zhang Sanfeng with interest.

"Immaculate Dao Heart? Top-grade spiritual roots? Interesting... What's your name?"

Zhang Sanfeng hurriedly replied:

"Reporting to the Immortal, I am Zhang Sanfeng, a mortal."

"Zhang Sanfeng..."

Ao Mang nodded slightly. The appearance of Zhang Sanfeng surprised him a little.

However, he was not interested in this world at the moment. He just wanted to solve the world as soon as possible and then move on to the next one.

However, he could bring Zhang Sanfeng with him later.

He was a genius after all.

Although they are not from the Jiaolong clan, but...

It is just a change of blood, which is still very simple for these big clans. 300 Ao Mang thought about it and planned to contact Shushan Tiandao as soon as possible.

But suddenly, Zhu Yuanzhang gritted his teeth and knelt in front of Ao Mang.

"Immortal! The common people beg the immortal to help and save our wife. I will never forget your great kindness!"

Ao Mang raised his eyebrows, felt it for a while, and said lightly:

"The mortal inside who has run out of life? Interesting, there is still a trace of merit in his body..."

"This method of retaining vitality is too crude, but you can't expect a group of mortals to do anything."

"But... why should I save her?"

Zhu Yuanzhang gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice:

"We know that we are not qualified to ask the immortal to help,But just this time... I can't lose my sister no matter what."

"So, I beg the immortal to help. No matter what the immortal needs, I will do my best to complete it!"

Ao Mang was silent for a long time, looking at Zhu Yuanzhang who was pleading, and suddenly, he had a special idea in his mind.

After a moment of silence, he said meaningfully:

"Really?"

"Don't dare to deceive the immortal!"

"Then... if you go to war with Daqin, will you accept it?"

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