Fang Yuan said that he would come back in three days, so the big figures on Wangqing Island waited for another three days.

If a person who is worthy of their status is to defend himself in the South China Sea, his purpose is naturally the Dragon Soul.

For them, the importance of the dragon soul is simply an existence that can be seen in the structure of all forces in the world. It is precisely because of this dragon soul that they gave Fang Yuan enough respect and patience. They would rather wait for him in the South China Sea for three days because of his words. However, during these three days, they were not idle. After countless secret discussions and exchanges of interests, the distribution standards for the dragon soul have basically been set.

Whoever is qualified to get the Dragon Soul and who is not qualified to get the Dragon Soul has already had a vague measurement standard. All the Taoist dynasties and families who are qualified to get the Dragon Soul have made up their minds to not let the Dragon Soul go out.

The forces that did not meet this standard also worked hard to join forces and operate the drill bit. They gritted their teeth and sweared in their hearts that they would get one...

Some of them even have a bad temper, and they have long since released the wind and are determined to win the Dragon Soul.

For example, Mr. Lei from Leizhou said bluntly that he wanted to create a powerful immortal treasure and brought seven or eight dragon souls back no matter what. The holy land of Eight Desolate City on the edge of the demons wanted to cultivate the young generation of gods, and also help several old gods who were close to their lives to strengthen their foundation and cultivate their pride and break through the realm. At least ten were brought back. The ancient clan of Zhongzhou, the most died in this mission, and the most cost was paid. In addition to the quota at the time when the four secret realms of the Immortal Alliance were opened, the dragon souls obtained in this mission naturally could not be missing.

All kinds of disputes and discussions were everywhere.

Some people have even secretly calculated it!

Judging from the appetite of the seven holy lands, no matter how many times a family of ten dragon souls are, should they be satisfied?

The 19th Ancient Clan of Zhongzhou and the 32nd Family Family, is it enough for each of them?

Mr. Lei is the god of Tianyuan weapon casting. He wants seven dragon souls to create immortal treasures. Can you still not give it to him?

The soldiers on the devil's edge fought bravely, shouldn't they get another ten rewards?

There is also an Immortal Alliance that needs to control the world, reward and punish, and how can it motivate the world's talents without thirty dragon souls?

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In this way, the number of dragon souls must be nearly 200 dragon souls to be enough to divide it!

Of course, if the number of dragon souls is not enough, it may be slightly reduced. But overall, this ratio is not difficult to change at will. It is also a demarcation ratio that everyone defaults to. It is precisely because of this ratio that the big guys from all sides will wait patiently on the South China Sea and wait for Fang Yuan to send back the Ten Thousand Dragon Soul Bead...

"The son-in-law is back..."

It was indeed three days later that Fang Yuan Yiyan returned to Wangqing Island.

The big bosses from all sides are now sitting cross-legged on the central immortal platform on Wangqing Island. More than twenty people are sitting around the immortal platform, savoring the fairy tea served on Wangqing Island, whispering the fragrance of tea, and raising the fairy spirit. Although they have been waiting for a long time, they do not show any impatient expression on their faces, and they do not feel that it is inappropriate to wait for Fangyuan as their identities.

It was not until the manager of the Forgetful Island shouted loudly below that the cultivators looked up at the sea.

Then I saw a thin man in a green robe walking on the waves, facing the sea breeze, the horns of the robe gradually began to show a fairy-like atmosphere. On his shoulders, a fat white cat squatted, his head was dozing little by little, his face calm, and a fist-sized bead flew beside him, emitting a faint red light.

"It's true!"

When someone saw it, he gently picked up a cup of fragrant tea and smiled faintly.

Someone next to him saw Fang Yuan's temperament and chuckled: "This guy is not bad. I have asked in detail. This battle of Longji was outstanding, not inferior to the four little saints in Zhongzhou. They are remarkable in terms of cultivation and adaptability. Although they are from the Xiaoxian Sect, they have gradually developed a whole body of temperament, and they really look like a first-class genius in the world..."

When someone heard this, he clenched his high-fives and said with a smile: "This is not bad. Now these juniors have caught up with the arrival of the world and are growing very fast. With his current cultivation, he is afraid that ordinary ancestors of aristocratic families are no match for him. If he can go to the demon edge for a few more years and be more calm, he will be another ancestor of aristocratic families who can take charge of the country. The future is promising!"

"Haha, why should he be so young as a young man?

Someone disagreed with what his predecessors said, laughed and said, "As far as his potential is concerned, it is not impossible to achieve the transformation of gods in the future, especially this time he made a lot of contributions. When the four secret realms of the Immortal Alliance are opened, he will be allowed to go in and walk in any case. If he really has that ability and soars into the sky in the secret realm, he will be considered a cultivator of our generation!"

For a time, he praised a lot, even including several ancient families who had regarded Fang as a thorn in his eyes.

Under such circumstances, the ancestor of the South China Sea Wangqing Island is silent. Looking at Fang Yuan's figure coming from the sea, I don't know what I thought of. The ancestor sighed softly, and his eyes looking at Fang Yuan became softer.

"Greetings to all seniors!"

Fang Yuan came from the sea and entered the island without any obstacles. The South China Sea Wangqing Island regarded him as his son-in-law, not just talk. The seals in his waist card could have been unobstructed. The seals that entered anywhere in Wangqing Island were like Luo Feiling, the former little saint of Wangqing Island, and the servants and elders on and off the Wangqing Island had already recognized him and dared not neglect him.

After walking onto this immortal platform, Fang Yuan entered the field directly, holding his fists and bowing to the surroundings, very polite.

"Haha, there is no need to be too polite!"

An old man from the Immortal Alliance smiled and made a plan, saying, "Not long ago, you have recorded all the merits of entering the Dragon Trace in the battle. Regardless of life and death, any merits made in the Dragon Trace will have merits. But we have asked what happened in the Dragon Trace for a long time, and everyone has recommended you as the first merit. However, you are still in the South China Sea and have not come here, but that merit is indispensable. With these merits, you can go to this world. If you have any problems in your practice, you can tell me what you have to do with your practice!"

"Thank you senior!"

Fang Yuan knew how heavy the words the old man in the Immortal League were, and could hear the praise, but he did not show too much excitement. He just thanked the old man in the Immortal League with a calm expression. He waved his hand gently and flew to him. He flew to him like an extremely close little beast. He came and wielded it.

This made the white cat squatting on his shoulder feel curious. He stretched out his claws and pulled them out, and the cultivators next to him were shocked.

"Seniors are waiting here for the dragon soul in this bead, right?"

Fang Yuan said, "This soul bead of ten thousand dragons must be within your plan. Junior Sister Feiling sacrificed herself for postponing the great catastrophe in the world. Before leaving, she sealed the sleeping dragon soul in the dragon trace and handed it to me. But the dragon soul in it is owned by the world after all, and she still has to be returned to the world. I wonder if you have discussed the regulations in the past few days?"

After hearing what Fang Yuan said clearly, all the old cultivators smiled a little. The old man from the Immortal Alliance said, "Don't worry, friends Fang Yuan, these dragon souls are handed over to our hands and will be used for the right path, and will be clear about where to go, and will live up to its usefulness..."

After hearing this, Fang Yuan nodded and said, "I don't know how to distribute it?"

During the scene, all the old Xiu were slightly stunned and didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Do you really have to tell him the results of what you discussed in the past few days?

A head of a noble family next to him took the speech and smiled and said, "Don't worry, no matter how you allocate it, you will be indispensable!"

Everyone suddenly realized that he was saying beautifully.

After all, Fang Yuan made great contributions in the dragon trace this time, and the Ten Thousand Dragon Soul Pearl was left to him by the little saint of the Forgetful Island. Only he can open the seal inside, so giving him a dragon soul is naturally reasonable.

After hearing this, Fang Yuan had no special expression on his face.

He just said lightly: "It doesn't matter whether I have the dragon soul or not. I just have some suggestions. I want to discuss with you seniors!"

"Um?"

When the old Xiushou around him heard this, someone frowned.

However, when they reach their level, they have excellent qi cultivation skills and nothing is revealed on their faces. Someone smiled and said, "You said that's it!"

Fang Yuan nodded and said, "I have counted the dragon souls here. There are 109 ways. This dragon soul is mysterious and has great skills. Anyone who gets it will be of great help to practice. Of course, this kind of treasure cannot be distributed casually. Therefore, I think that it should be obtained by those who are capable, those who have merits, and those who have usefulness can obtain it. Not to mention it from afar, this time, thirty-seven people who have entered the dragon's traces, regardless of life or death, each person should be given one. The living should be given it, and the dead should also hand over the dragon soul to the descendants of their clans!"

"this……"

After hearing this, the cultivators looked different for a moment.

They never expected that Fang Yuan had said this. Of course, those who entered the Dragon Trail this time had great achievements, but that great achievements had been recorded in the merit score of the Immortal Alliance. In the future, the secret realm will be opened and some of them will also give them a chance. How can they give the dragon soul? What's more, the aristocratic families behind those families could have been assigned to the dragon soul, which was nothing, but there were some casual cultivators from Kunlun Mountain. Could it be that these people really wanted to give such a precious dragon soul?

There are only one hundred and nine dragon souls in total, and more than thirty dragon souls are gone at once. How can this be done?

"Haha, Xiaoyou Fang, the matter assigned by the dragon soul still needs us to follow the common plan..."

During a silence, an old cult pondered for a while and spoke with a smile.

"This senior..."
Chapter completed!