Chapter 261: Calling the Wind and Rain, the Name of Tian Jiao Resounds Throughout Southern Xinjiang!

"My name is Wu Mo, and I am a foreign Jiao from the East Wilderness."

Little Li Ming Jiao was standing on the stage introducing himself.

As everyone knows, he was the best actor of the first Academy Awards of Qingyuan Sect.

He touched the clam pearl he had just bought with a lot of money in his arms, and said with emotion:

"Since I was a Jiao, I grew up in a strange human territory. My father was seriously injured when I was very young, and my mother lost her body because of giving birth to me..."

"But when I heard that our Ming Jiao clan was in need, I still came to Southern Xinjiang from afar."

"All this is because I have a dream!"

After the exclamation, some monsters exclaimed.

Come to Southern Xinjiang from afar?

Just for a dream?

No need to ask, this dream must be to revitalize the water clan!

All the monsters present were very moved.

Faced with such a miserable life, who has never even seen his clan members since childhood, but still traveled thousands of miles and overcame all difficulties to come and offer his strength, who would not be deeply shocked?

"It's rare, so rare, my water tribe needs this kind of sincere Tian Jiao!"

Wu Qing seemed to have thought of something, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and took the lead in standing up and applauding.

Then there was a clapping of applause from the judges.

The judges all applauded, so how could the other water tribes sit idle?

So just by introducing himself, Xiao Li Ming Jiao won the applause of the whole room, as if he had already won.

"He hasn't started to show the power of blood yet!"

The young clan leader Xiang Liu slapped the table, and the table collapsed under his great power.

What's the use of saying it beautifully?

If the blood power is weak later, it will still be a laughing stock!

The water tribe at the same table looked confused.

No, buddy.

You eat fast, no one can grab it before you.

Why did you overturn the table after you were full?

"Your faith is worthy of recognition! However, it is very dangerous to fight for the divine jade from outer space. Faith alone is not enough. Let everyone see the power of your bloodline."

Wu Qing and many elders of the Ming Jiao tribe are looking forward to this Wu Mo.

If such a sincere tribe member has excellent bloodline power, then with a little training in the future, he will be able to take on great tasks!

"Of course."

Li Mo nodded calmly in agreement. He changed his monster body and suddenly turned into a Ming Jiao with a length of several feet.

The scales all over his body are like the color of dark clouds, and the majestic head shows the purity of his bloodline!

Suddenly, exclamations rang out among the monsters.

This Wu Mo's bloodline is so pure?

The eyebrows of the two heads of the young patriarch Xiangliu were raised at the same time, as if this was beyond his expectation.

But he regained his composure immediately.

Even a pure-blooded Ming Jiao is not as powerful as the Xiangliu tribe.

How could it be better than the Qingluan Goddess?

"Brother Li doesn't seem to have practiced controlling water vapor..."

Murong Xiao was a little nervous.

He knew that Brother Li was not a real demon, but relied on a kind of transformation technique.

What if this was accidentally exposed?

There were many fifth-grade demons and even fourth-grade demon kings present. Once they were found to be human, the consequences would be serious.

But classmate Li had never planned to do it alone.

The wind-calling rain talisman, activated!

Rumble--

The sound of thunder sounded, and the dark clouds that had already gathered above the sky suddenly became darker, as if brewing an upcoming surge.

"Ahem!"

Li Mo sneezed.

The wind suddenly rose, and the electric snakes broke through the clouds, tearing the first hole for the coming of the rainstorm.

Pah--

As the first drop of rain fell, it was like a river bursting its banks, and the sky and the earth were quickly submerged by dense water droplets, and it was white.

The heavy rain was pouring, and countless demons were drenched and confused.

"Is this the wind and rain he summoned?"

"Is this Ming Jiao? I would believe it if you said it was a dragon!"

"He obviously has not received any inheritance in the tribe, how could he achieve this?"

"Without anyone teaching him, he must have put in a lot of sweat and effort to achieve this."

"My Ming Jiao tribe is finally going to produce a real Tian Jiao!"

"Wu Mo is not married yet, right? I wonder if he likes shrimp-headed women..."

The aquatic creatures watching the ceremony by the lake, including the members of the Ming Jiao tribe, were all boiling with excitement.

They were even thinking about how to ask Xiao Li to breed with the women in the tribe.

Such a powerful bloodline, if inherited by future generations, would definitely be extraordinary.

What's more terrifying is.

Not only can he summon wind and rain, but he can also stop it!

The two heads of the young patriarch Xiangliu looked at each other in astonishment, and they couldn't help feeling a little weak in their hearts.

No.

No matter how strong the bloodline of Ming Jiao is, it can't be compared with the Xiangliu tribe.

And this Wu Mo is still so young.

Strong bloodline ≠ strong strength.....

"Wu Mo, we judges unanimously give you full marks for your performance!"

The fish in the lake quickly lined up to form the number 'ten'.

"Thank you for the cultivation of the elders."

Li Mo hugged his two paws, looking very humble, worthy of being a cultural dragon, well-educated and well-mannered.

Wu Qing looked at Murong Feng beside him and said that he wanted him to come to them alone after the audition.

Student Li agreed happily.

Then there was another long audition session.

It was not until the night that the twelve water creatures who stood out started the actual battle.

This actual battle is not to be ranked.

Just let the judges see their performance in the battle.

Guess what?

Chief Xiang Liu and Xiao Li Mingjiao really have a chance to fight.

Standing on the ring, Chief Xiang Liu said:

"I see that you are young and don't bully you with the power of your blood. How about we compete in strength?"

There was a burst of boos from the audience.

In addition to the power of blood, the demon clan is also very powerful physically.

But obviously, Wu Mo's bloodline is what he relies on, and you actually want to compete with him physically?

What's the difference between this and adults competing with children?

No need to lose face.

Li Mo felt relieved.

His use of water vapor is weaker than that of the ordinary Mingjiao clan. The storm just now seemed shocking, but in fact it had nothing to do with him.

He was trying to avoid this aspect.

Unexpectedly, the young master of the Xiangliu Clan took the initiative to bring this up.

It can be seen that more brains ≠ high IQ...

"OK."

"Hehehe... I'll let you take the first move. Let me show you how to make a slight move."

Young clan leader Xiang Liu smiled happily.

"That's what you said."

Li Mo also smiled happily.

The taste of Jiujiaolonglidan... is really good.

.......

A few days later.

Something happened to the Mingjiao clan in Blackwater Lake, and it spread like a gust of wind to all the major demon clans in southern Xinjiang.

Recently, just after the Jiazi period, when the Divine Jade from Outer Heaven returns, the issue that all ethnic groups in southern Xinjiang are most concerned about is whose family the Divine Jade will eventually go to. This is a major event that is closely related to every ethnic group.

Whoever's genius is more outstanding will naturally have a greater chance of winning the divine jade.

Moreover.

This heavenly dragon from the Mingjiao tribe is the same as the goddess Qingluan.

He made clan leader Xiang Liu lose another piece of his head.

It was still beaten and exploded.

The news grew wings and quickly spread to the ears of all major clans.

The Qiongqi tribe, the Dapeng tribe, the Jinmaohou tribe, the Luwu tribe, and...

Qingluan tribe.

.....

PS: I’ll just omit the more typical plot. This fight was boring for me to write, and it’s boring for everyone to watch, so there’s no need to go to the water.

Is this charging? (Rifling through pockets) Did the gentlemen from the audience bring it to Xiao Pou Street specifically?