After I Became a Divine Monarch, the Sect Wants Me to Marry In

Who is really being aggressive here?

Weak cultivation and strong self-esteem.

No wonder your Human Clan is inferior to our True Dragon Clan.

People like you are useless and presumptuous."

The middle-aged man scolded Qing Lan, and then continued: "Then let's give another Magic Treasure, he probably hasn't become an Immortal yet, right?

We can give him a dragon scale to withstand one attack under the level of an Immortal."

Qu Youdao shook his head and said: "What we got is a complete dragon, and it looks extraordinary.

What did you give us?

A few drops of useless blood, a broken scale?

Although we value peace, we will not be bullied like this."

"If you feel aggrieved, then don't take anything. Do you have strength?

What do you know about bullying?" Qing Lan stepped forward towards Qu Youdao and said: "Since you are so unwilling, then I will show you what real bullying is."

In an instant, True Dragon Energy burst forth, poised to crush everything.

She took a step in front of Qu Youdao, intending to casually defeat and capture him.

To make this human understand what true bullying looks like.

Everything earlier was the greatest respect for him.

Besides, she also wanted the opponent to understand that just now was his most dignified moment.

Boom!

A palm struck down, emitting a strong aura of rumble.

Next, she was about to grab the person.

But...

She found it hard to move him.

"Little dragonling, didn't you eat?" Qu Youdao joked.

Qing Lan looked at Qu Youdao, discovering the True Dragon's strength remained on his surface without approaching.

Her pupils shrank, then she continued to unleash her aura to attack.

However, she saw the opponent suddenly raise his hand.

Then he grabbed through the air.

Crack!

Caught unprepared, Qing Lan suddenly felt her neck under immense force.

It seemed something in her neck broke.

Suffocation and pain terrified her.

Struggling to leave, yet the large hand pressed on her like a mountain.

Rendering her immobile.

"Bones so soft? Crushed instantly." Qu Youdao appeared spirited at this moment: "Sure, we aim for peace, but you've gone too far.

Besides, I don't particularly like your current form, so let's change it."

With that, he exerted even more force.

Immediately, screams echoed throughout the Great Hall.

Qing Lan revealed her true form, a massive dragon lying across the Great Hall.

She kept screaming, struggling desperately.

Qu Youdao casually waved his other hand.

On Qing Lan's True Dragon neck position, a cut appeared directly.

Blood flowed incessantly.

Screams rose and fell, accompanied by constant wailing.

"You see, we have as much Dragon Blood as we need, do we need to exchange Dragon Blood with you?" Qu Youdao looked at the middle-aged man below and smiled.

"You're courting death." The young man who hadn't spoken stepped forward.

But before the person beside him could stop him, suddenly a Longsword flew over.

Pff!

It pierced through the man, carrying him flying out.

With a bang, it nailed him to a stone pillar in the Great Hall.

Then Dragon Blood flowed unstoppably.

"So much Dragon Blood that we don't know where to pour it." Situ Baichuan lamented.

The young man's face filled with anger, feeling his Essence Blood flowing outward, gradually growing concerned.

Soon he realized he couldn't resist this sword no matter what, helplessly watching the Essence Blood drain, growing terrified.

Even unable to call for help.

Unable to speak.

"There are even more Dragon Scales." Yan Ruxue came to Qing Lan's True Dragon body, then pulled.

Woosh.

Countless Dragon Scales scattered throughout the Great Hall accompanied by Qing Lan's screams, many Dragon Scales landing on the middle-aged man.

As if mocking him.

Looking at the Dragon Blood covering the ground, Dragon Scales everywhere, besides the sound of wailing and pain.

While the four from Cangmu Sect each seemed spirited.

No longer having the prior desolation.

Lowering his brows, he sighed inwardly.

Misjudged.

These four...

Each stronger than him.

Their side clearly valued peace first, seeking equivalent exchange.

Yet he intentionally indulged Qing Lan, ending in such a fate.

The strength in Cangmu Sect is unknown outside, likely a secret.

Now knowing this, he fears he...

Won't leave this Cangmu Sect.

Truly unwilling.

But ultimately he chose to bow in salute: "Please, four fellow daoists, show mercy, let them go."

Qu Youdao: "..."

For a moment, the four felt uninteresting.

The Dragon Clan lacked arrogance.

So how should these three be managed?

"Forget it, with the Fire Phoenix, a few True Dragons work too, serve as Guardian Sect Beasts in the back mountain." Qu Youdao casually arranged the fate of the three dragons.

"Would it attract stronger dragons?" Situ Baichuan curiously asked.

"No worries, if they spend resources, we let the dragons stay, since they have powerful support, reaching the heavens, we are helpless." Qu Youdao sighed.

"So pitiful, clearly we never intended to trouble them, yet they forced us to violate sect master's laws." The compassionate Immortal wept with bean-sized tears, fearing sect master's punishment.

The middle-aged Dragon Clan remained silent.

Suddenly feeling somewhat foolish.

The opposing side seemingly never intended to trouble them from the start.

As long as they exchange equally, all would be well.

Arrogance led to their descent into the abyss.

"I have a question for the peak masters." The middle-aged man spoke.

Qu Youdao calmly replied: "What question?"

"The marriage certificate sent to nine days, where did it come from, do the peak masters know?" The middle-aged Dragon Clan asked.

Upon hearing, Situ Baichuan and the others were stunned.

Then honestly informed him.

Naturally, it was arranged by the sect master.

The middle-aged Dragon Clan lowered his brows, sighed at last.

Knowing the marriage certificate came from the west, and Cangmu Sect was precisely at the far west.

Should have been wary.

After pausing, the middle-aged Dragon Clan, hoping for future stability, shared some news.

Spiritual Energy decline, decreasing Immortal quotas, he disclosed these individually.

Moreover, a Daoist Orthodox Sect is mysteriously vanishing, a chance to vie for new Daoist Orthodoxy.

The Buddhist sect is stirring heavily for this.

Upon hearing, Qu Youdao and the others were somewhat shocked.

So much happening outside?

Spiritual Energy decline, decreasing Immortal quotas, indeed troublesome.

Should let those in seclusion venture out.

Regarding contending for Daoist Orthodoxy, they had no plans.

This matter isn't decided by their thoughts, requires sect master's intent.

"External news is truly agile; we are too remote and lack capable individuals in this regard," Qu Youdao sighed.

Not only delayed in information, even attracting enemies is difficult.

All depended on the First Institute's talents.

...

Gu An observed the Sect's changes in the Law Enforcement Hall.

The arrival of the Dragon Clan should lead to a series of events.

But he waited until dusk without witnessing any change.

Until nightfall, he saw the Dragon Clan leaving with a Dragon Egg.

Thus, it seemed the matter was resolved.

This allowed Gu An to breathe a sigh of relief, no issues were best.

But before fully relaxing, he suddenly felt a change in the Spiritual Energy of the sect, as if numerous powerful figures awakened.

Then began breathing, causing the air to tremble.

Soon, some strong figures' aura quieted down, while most rapidly rose and soon disappeared.

This sudden change left Gu An puzzled.

Did Heavenly Yang Sect attack again?

Soon Gu An stopped pondering; unable to deduce a conclusion.

Logging first.

Improving cultivation to handle many changes.

Elsewhere.

Chu Meng looked at herself in red dress, resting her cheeks in her hands, frowned: "Too small."

Chunyu lowered his head and said: "It was prepared by the clan, using the lady's size at twenty. They thought there wouldn't be changes, but who knew the lady's chest region grew a bit more.

Thus, need to remeasure dimensions and modify, shouldn't take too many days.

Xia Hua can adeptly modify it.

Lady's husband needs Xia Hua's visit too, likely requiring some adjustments.

Just heard he isn't around."

"Where did he go?" Chu Meng curiously asked.

"Seems he went logging at Luo Sheng Hall again." Chunyu replied.

Chu Meng: "..."