Chapter 2251
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Juvenile terror exists in gazing at the bottom of the sea.
Lintian's figure was like a falling meteorite, sinking continuously, hundreds of feet, thousands of feet... Until it disappeared under nine thousand feet.
The young man was still uneasy and stood there all the time. His divine consciousness stopped within 9000 feet of the bottom of the sea with great vigilance, so he didn't enter any more.
Because he knew how terrible it was under nine thousand feet!
Since ancient times, the East China Sea has been called "evil sea", which is a restricted area of life, just like the land of death and extinction. Whoever enters it, regardless of the strength of cultivation, will die and never return.
There are also ancient directors who have cultivated all over the world. They investigate in various ways, but in the end, none of them knows what is hidden under the nine thousand feet.
But the boy knows.
Because at the beginning of Taigu, the real dragon can move from the ancient road in the starry sky to enter this world, and finally claim to be respected by the world and dominate the world. It is also closely related to the "existence" under the evil sea!
For a long time, the boy took back his eyes and murmured, "it's a pity that I have the children of the real dragon..."
He turned back.
In the world of Dragon Palace, when you see the figure of the youth returning, many strong people of the real dragon family who have long been waiting there, except for the existence of the Empire, all crawl to the ground and salute respectfully:
"Meet the spirit killing ancestor!"
"Meet the spirit killing ancestor!"
... between heaven and earth, there are all respectful and solemn voices echoing, and each face is filled with awe.
If you see a god!
"The enemy has been ambushed and killed. Don't reveal anything about today. If this seat hears any news, it will be killed."
The young man who was called the ancestor of killing spirits was indifferent to speak, as if God was conveying his will, which made everyone more obedient.
"This war... How many imperial figures have we lost?" After a little meditation, the young old master asked.
An old monster hesitated for a moment and whispered, "report back to my ancestor. This time, my family has been damaged... Some heavy."
"How heavy is it?" The spirit killing ancestor frowned.
The old monster trembled in his heart and said with a hard head, "one of the nine fell in the imperial realm, three of the eight fell in the imperial realm, five of the seven fell in the imperial realm, and six fell in the imperial realm..."
As he counted off, the eyes of the spirit killing ancestor also gradually became gloomy.
Until later, when he learned that only in this war, 17 real dragon Empire figures fell, his face was as gloomy as water and became extremely ugly.
And everyone in the audience felt breathless and almost out of breath. It was really that the breath from the spirit killing ancestor was too terrible.
"This is just the lost imperial figures. They have lost most of our top strength. This is more than breaking bones and muscles. It is obviously a great loss of vitality..."
The spirit killing ancestor sighed softly. There was incomparable respect in that voice, which made the world fall into mourning. He knew very well that it would take thousands of years to recover today's damage.
All this is caused by only a few Terrans and a dog!
"Do you know who they are?" After a moment of silence, the spirit killing ancestor asked.
Immediately, someone stood up and told the origin of Lintian one by one.
After listening to this, the elder master of killing spirit frowned tightly. After half a ring, he suddenly sneered, "what a Lubo cliff. He stole nine changes from our family and almost destroyed the foundation of our family. I haven't counted this account with him yet, but his heirs came back to play wild again. I really think I'm a real dragon and easy to deceive?"
There was silence and no one dared to interrupt.
In fact, only a few people know about the gratitude and resentment between luboya and Zhenlong, because for them, what luboya did in those years was a great humiliation. Who would publicize the family scandal?
"From today on, no outsiders are allowed to enter the world of the dragon palace without the order of this seat."
After that, the spirit killing ancestor turned and left and disappeared out of thin air.
Those strong people in the real dragon line were relieved and looked at each other. Although there was a little gloom in their faces, they were more relaxed.
After all, Lintian had been killed, which made them no longer need to be angry and worried about it. The only thing that hurt them was that they lost too much this time.
The despairing faces of the elders are enough to change their fate one by one!?
This made them all feel a burst of suffocation.
……
ZuLong mountain, the birthplace of the true dragon, looks like a huge Wolong and is covered in an obscure fog all year round.
Longchi, located in the hinterland of ZuLong mountain, is a huge spiritual place comparable to a lake. It gathers the source power of ZuLong, which is the most magical.
At the moment, in the dragon pool, there is a huge golden dragon cocoon. The surface of the Dragon cocoon is branded with ancestral dragon patterns, which looks like a mysterious congenital totem. Bursts of chaotic innate aura are filled with it, like a dream.
Look carefully, the Golden Dragon cocoon will produce a strange and unique life rhythm every once in a while, just like breathing, one light and one death.
Near the dragon pond, several figures sat cross legged, and their eyes were all staring at a huge dragon cocoon pregnant and raised in the dragon pond.
Not far away from them, there are also various kinds of unparalleled treasures like mountains, each of which has an incredible function, enough to make the emperor's characters jealous and salivate.
But this mountain like treasure is prepared for the Golden Dragon cocoon. Every once in a while, a batch will be released to let the Golden Dragon cocoon absorb power, so as to form a process of breeding and hatching.
A handsome young man in a jade robe frowned and said, "father, it has been decades. Why hasn't cousin Jing Xuan woke up from her metamorphosis?"
A man with neat hair and a dignified and calm look nearby said, "Hengyu, the greater the opportunity, the harder it is to get it. Now what you have to do is to patiently sense the rhythm and fluctuation of the Dragon cocoon and fit it with its breath. In this way, you can help Jingxuan when she breaks out of the cocoon."
If there are people of the true dragon family here, they will recognize that this young man is Ao Hengyu, the eldest prince of the dragon family.
And this dignified middle-aged man is Ao Huanhai, the leader of the dragon family!
For decades, their father and son have been sitting here, never leaving a step, in order to wait for the Golden Dragon cocoon to break its shell.
"Give her a hand?"
Suddenly, someone nearby smiled, "when did you Zhenlong become so hypocritical? It's nothing more than robbing the blood talent of people from your family. To put it bluntly, there's no need to cover it up."
This man is dressed in purple and has purple hair. He has an absolutely beautiful appearance. There is an innate sense of coldness and arrogance in his eyes. He is a descendant from the other side of the starry sky!
After hearing Yanxing's words, Ao Hengyu's face was a little ugly.
Ao Huanhai looked calm and said, "my niece is guilty. Depriving her of the blood of the child in her belly is just to let her make atonement."
"What's more, what we want to deprive this time is only the ancestral dragon blood on her evil son. It won't hurt Jing Xuan. Isn't it helping her? How can it be called hypocrisy?"
Then he put a number of treasures into the dragon pond, and the treasures were instantly turned into brilliant dazzling essence, pouring into the Golden Dragon cocoons.
Yan Xing said coldly, "don't be cheap and be good. If the baby is not pregnant with the blood talent of our family, how could it awaken the ancestral dragon blood belonging to your real dragon?"
Ao Huanhai frowned, but still smiled and said, "Taoist friends, it's totally unnecessary to argue. As long as you help our family deprive this child of his natural power, our family will give ZuLong treasure blood."
This is a deal!
A few years ago, from the moment when the purple woman Yanxing found the real dragon, it had been discussed.
"If I estimate well, in three years, the golden cocoon will break the shell, and after Zhao Jingxuan has absorbed enough essence of heaven, the child will be born in the womb. Do you not worry that I will take the child away?"
Yan Xing thought about it in his eyes. One sentence made Ao Huanhai's eyebrows pick. This sentence poked the most vigilant thing in his heart.
At first, Ao Huanhai intended to raise the child as a pure blood descendant of the clan after he was born, so that he could recognize himself as his grandfather and his eldest son Ao Hengyu as his father.
As for Zhao Jingxuan, he will be imprisoned forever, so that the child doesn't know who his real parents are.
In this way, as long as the child grows up, he is destined to regard the real dragon as his home.
But there are hidden dangers. After all, there are no airtight walls in the world. If something happened at the wanlongxian meeting decades ago is leaked, the child will know some inside information, which is destined to lead to many unnecessary troubles.
But when Yanxing came, it provided another possibility for AO Huanhai, that is, to seize the baby's blood, talent and power!
They can't do this with Zhenlong, but Yanxing can!
Therefore, Ao Huanhai agreed to make a deal with Yanxing without hesitation. When this matter was done, he gave Yanxing the ZuLong treasure blood he needed.
But Ao Huanhai had to worry that Yanxing had another plot!
Yanxing's origin, he already knew that it was an immortal clan on the other side that the real dragon did not dare to offend, and the details were so terrible that he could not imagine.
If Yanxing really wants to do something on the child, the consequences will be bad.
"Taoist friends, don't make such jokes." Ao Huanhai calmed his mind and said with a smile, "for the sake of this child, I'm a real dragon, but I'll do something regardless of the cost."
This is a reminder and a silent warning.
Yan Xing said, "what if I really do something wrong to you at that time?"
Shua!
At this time, there was a wave in the void, and the spirit killing ancestor came out of thin air like a teenager.
As soon as he arrived, his eyes stared at Yanxing coldly and said, "then you can have a look and see if I will kill you myself!"
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Juvenile terror exists in gazing at the bottom of the sea.
Lintian's figure was like a falling meteorite, sinking continuously, hundreds of feet, thousands of feet... Until it disappeared under nine thousand feet.
The young man was still uneasy and stood there all the time. His divine consciousness stopped within 9000 feet of the bottom of the sea with great vigilance, so he didn't enter any more.
Because he knew how terrible it was under nine thousand feet!
Since ancient times, the East China Sea has been called "evil sea", which is a restricted area of life, just like the land of death and extinction. Whoever enters it, regardless of the strength of cultivation, will die and never return.
There are also ancient directors who have cultivated all over the world. They investigate in various ways, but in the end, none of them knows what is hidden under the nine thousand feet.
But the boy knows.
Because at the beginning of Taigu, the real dragon can move from the ancient road in the starry sky to enter this world, and finally claim to be respected by the world and dominate the world. It is also closely related to the "existence" under the evil sea!
For a long time, the boy took back his eyes and murmured, "it's a pity that I have the children of the real dragon..."
He turned back.
In the world of Dragon Palace, when you see the figure of the youth returning, many strong people of the real dragon family who have long been waiting there, except for the existence of the Empire, all crawl to the ground and salute respectfully:
"Meet the spirit killing ancestor!"
"Meet the spirit killing ancestor!"
... between heaven and earth, there are all respectful and solemn voices echoing, and each face is filled with awe.
If you see a god!
"The enemy has been ambushed and killed. Don't reveal anything about today. If this seat hears any news, it will be killed."
The young man who was called the ancestor of killing spirits was indifferent to speak, as if God was conveying his will, which made everyone more obedient.
"This war... How many imperial figures have we lost?" After a little meditation, the young old master asked.
An old monster hesitated for a moment and whispered, "report back to my ancestor. This time, my family has been damaged... Some heavy."
"How heavy is it?" The spirit killing ancestor frowned.
The old monster trembled in his heart and said with a hard head, "one of the nine fell in the imperial realm, three of the eight fell in the imperial realm, five of the seven fell in the imperial realm, and six fell in the imperial realm..."
As he counted off, the eyes of the spirit killing ancestor also gradually became gloomy.
Until later, when he learned that only in this war, 17 real dragon Empire figures fell, his face was as gloomy as water and became extremely ugly.
And everyone in the audience felt breathless and almost out of breath. It was really that the breath from the spirit killing ancestor was too terrible.
"This is just the lost imperial figures. They have lost most of our top strength. This is more than breaking bones and muscles. It is obviously a great loss of vitality..."
The spirit killing ancestor sighed softly. There was incomparable respect in that voice, which made the world fall into mourning. He knew very well that it would take thousands of years to recover today's damage.
All this is caused by only a few Terrans and a dog!
"Do you know who they are?" After a moment of silence, the spirit killing ancestor asked.
Immediately, someone stood up and told the origin of Lintian one by one.
After listening to this, the elder master of killing spirit frowned tightly. After half a ring, he suddenly sneered, "what a Lubo cliff. He stole nine changes from our family and almost destroyed the foundation of our family. I haven't counted this account with him yet, but his heirs came back to play wild again. I really think I'm a real dragon and easy to deceive?"
There was silence and no one dared to interrupt.
In fact, only a few people know about the gratitude and resentment between luboya and Zhenlong, because for them, what luboya did in those years was a great humiliation. Who would publicize the family scandal?
"From today on, no outsiders are allowed to enter the world of the dragon palace without the order of this seat."
After that, the spirit killing ancestor turned and left and disappeared out of thin air.
Those strong people in the real dragon line were relieved and looked at each other. Although there was a little gloom in their faces, they were more relaxed.
After all, Lintian had been killed, which made them no longer need to be angry and worried about it. The only thing that hurt them was that they lost too much this time.
The despairing faces of the elders are enough to change their fate one by one!?
This made them all feel a burst of suffocation.
……
ZuLong mountain, the birthplace of the true dragon, looks like a huge Wolong and is covered in an obscure fog all year round.
Longchi, located in the hinterland of ZuLong mountain, is a huge spiritual place comparable to a lake. It gathers the source power of ZuLong, which is the most magical.
At the moment, in the dragon pool, there is a huge golden dragon cocoon. The surface of the Dragon cocoon is branded with ancestral dragon patterns, which looks like a mysterious congenital totem. Bursts of chaotic innate aura are filled with it, like a dream.
Look carefully, the Golden Dragon cocoon will produce a strange and unique life rhythm every once in a while, just like breathing, one light and one death.
Near the dragon pond, several figures sat cross legged, and their eyes were all staring at a huge dragon cocoon pregnant and raised in the dragon pond.
Not far away from them, there are also various kinds of unparalleled treasures like mountains, each of which has an incredible function, enough to make the emperor's characters jealous and salivate.
But this mountain like treasure is prepared for the Golden Dragon cocoon. Every once in a while, a batch will be released to let the Golden Dragon cocoon absorb power, so as to form a process of breeding and hatching.
A handsome young man in a jade robe frowned and said, "father, it has been decades. Why hasn't cousin Jing Xuan woke up from her metamorphosis?"
A man with neat hair and a dignified and calm look nearby said, "Hengyu, the greater the opportunity, the harder it is to get it. Now what you have to do is to patiently sense the rhythm and fluctuation of the Dragon cocoon and fit it with its breath. In this way, you can help Jingxuan when she breaks out of the cocoon."
If there are people of the true dragon family here, they will recognize that this young man is Ao Hengyu, the eldest prince of the dragon family.
And this dignified middle-aged man is Ao Huanhai, the leader of the dragon family!
For decades, their father and son have been sitting here, never leaving a step, in order to wait for the Golden Dragon cocoon to break its shell.
"Give her a hand?"
Suddenly, someone nearby smiled, "when did you Zhenlong become so hypocritical? It's nothing more than robbing the blood talent of people from your family. To put it bluntly, there's no need to cover it up."
This man is dressed in purple and has purple hair. He has an absolutely beautiful appearance. There is an innate sense of coldness and arrogance in his eyes. He is a descendant from the other side of the starry sky!
After hearing Yanxing's words, Ao Hengyu's face was a little ugly.
Ao Huanhai looked calm and said, "my niece is guilty. Depriving her of the blood of the child in her belly is just to let her make atonement."
"What's more, what we want to deprive this time is only the ancestral dragon blood on her evil son. It won't hurt Jing Xuan. Isn't it helping her? How can it be called hypocrisy?"
Then he put a number of treasures into the dragon pond, and the treasures were instantly turned into brilliant dazzling essence, pouring into the Golden Dragon cocoons.
Yan Xing said coldly, "don't be cheap and be good. If the baby is not pregnant with the blood talent of our family, how could it awaken the ancestral dragon blood belonging to your real dragon?"
Ao Huanhai frowned, but still smiled and said, "Taoist friends, it's totally unnecessary to argue. As long as you help our family deprive this child of his natural power, our family will give ZuLong treasure blood."
This is a deal!
A few years ago, from the moment when the purple woman Yanxing found the real dragon, it had been discussed.
"If I estimate well, in three years, the golden cocoon will break the shell, and after Zhao Jingxuan has absorbed enough essence of heaven, the child will be born in the womb. Do you not worry that I will take the child away?"
Yan Xing thought about it in his eyes. One sentence made Ao Huanhai's eyebrows pick. This sentence poked the most vigilant thing in his heart.
At first, Ao Huanhai intended to raise the child as a pure blood descendant of the clan after he was born, so that he could recognize himself as his grandfather and his eldest son Ao Hengyu as his father.
As for Zhao Jingxuan, he will be imprisoned forever, so that the child doesn't know who his real parents are.
In this way, as long as the child grows up, he is destined to regard the real dragon as his home.
But there are hidden dangers. After all, there are no airtight walls in the world. If something happened at the wanlongxian meeting decades ago is leaked, the child will know some inside information, which is destined to lead to many unnecessary troubles.
But when Yanxing came, it provided another possibility for AO Huanhai, that is, to seize the baby's blood, talent and power!
They can't do this with Zhenlong, but Yanxing can!
Therefore, Ao Huanhai agreed to make a deal with Yanxing without hesitation. When this matter was done, he gave Yanxing the ZuLong treasure blood he needed.
But Ao Huanhai had to worry that Yanxing had another plot!
Yanxing's origin, he already knew that it was an immortal clan on the other side that the real dragon did not dare to offend, and the details were so terrible that he could not imagine.
If Yanxing really wants to do something on the child, the consequences will be bad.
"Taoist friends, don't make such jokes." Ao Huanhai calmed his mind and said with a smile, "for the sake of this child, I'm a real dragon, but I'll do something regardless of the cost."
This is a reminder and a silent warning.
Yan Xing said, "what if I really do something wrong to you at that time?"
Shua!
At this time, there was a wave in the void, and the spirit killing ancestor came out of thin air like a teenager.
As soon as he arrived, his eyes stared at Yanxing coldly and said, "then you can have a look and see if I will kill you myself!"
Juvenile terror exists in gazing at the bottom of the sea.Lintian's figure was like a falling meteorite, sinking continuously, hundreds of feet, thousands of feet... Until it disappeared under nine thousand feet.The young man was still uneasy and stood there all the time. His divine consciousness stopped within 9000 feet of the bottom of the sea with great vigilance, so he didn't enter any more.Because he knew how terrible it was under nine thousand feet!Since ancient times, the East China Sea has been called "evil sea", which is a restricted area of life, just like the land of death and extinction. Whoever enters it, regardless of the strength of cultivation, will die and never return.There are also ancient directors who have cultivated all over the world. They investigate in various ways, but in the end, none of them knows what is hidden under the nine thousand feet.But the boy knows.Because at the beginning of Taigu, the real dragon can move from the ancient road in the starry sky to enter this world, and finally claim to be respected by the world and dominate the world. It is also closely related to the "existence" under the evil sea!For a long time, the boy took back his eyes and murmured, "it's a pity that I have the children of the real dragon..."He turned back.In the world of Dragon Palace, when you see the figure of the youth returning, many strong people of the real dragon family who have long been waiting there, except for the existence of the Empire, all crawl to the ground and salute respectfully:"Meet the spirit killing ancestor!""Meet the spirit killing ancestor!"... between heaven and earth, there are all respectful and solemn voices echoing, and each face is filled with awe.If you see a god!"The enemy has been ambushed and killed. Don't reveal anything about today. If this seat hears any news, it will be killed."The young man who was called the ancestor of killing spirits was indifferent to speak, as if God was conveying his will, which made everyone more obedient."This war... How many imperial figures have we lost?" After a little meditation, the young old master asked.An old monster hesitated for a moment and whispered, "report back to my ancestor. This time, my family has been damaged... Some heavy.""How heavy is it?" The spirit killing ancestor frowned.The old monster trembled in his heart and said with a hard head, "one of the nine fell in the imperial realm, three of the eight fell in the imperial realm, five of the seven fell in the imperial realm, and six fell in the imperial realm..."As he counted off, the eyes of the spirit killing ancestor also gradually became gloomy.Until later, when he learned that only in this war, 17 real dragon Empire figures fell, his face was as gloomy as water and became extremely ugly.And everyone in the audience felt breathless and almost out of breath. It was really that the breath from the spirit killing ancestor was too terrible."This is just the lost imperial figures. They have lost most of our top strength. This is more than breaking bones and muscles. It is obviously a great loss of vitality..."The spirit killing ancestor sighed softly. There was incomparable respect in that voice, which made the world fall into mourning. He knew very well that it would take thousands of years to recover today's damage.All this is caused by only a few Terrans and a dog!"Do you know who they are?" After a moment of silence, the spirit killing ancestor asked.Immediately, someone stood up and told the origin of Lintian one by one.After listening to this, the elder master of killing spirit frowned tightly. After half a ring, he suddenly sneered, "what a Lubo cliff. He stole nine changes from our family and almost destroyed the foundation of our family. I haven't counted this account with him yet, but his heirs came back to play wild again. I really think I'm a real dragon and easy to deceive?"There was silence and no one dared to interrupt.In fact, only a few people know about the gratitude and resentment between luboya and Zhenlong, because for them, what luboya did in those years was a great humiliation. Who would publicize the family scandal?"From today on, no outsiders are allowed to enter the world of the dragon palace without the order of this seat."After that, the spirit killing ancestor turned and left and disappeared out of thin air.Those strong people in the real dragon line were relieved and looked at each other. Although there was a little gloom in their faces, they were more relaxed.After all, Lintian had been killed, which made them no longer need to be angry and worried about it. The only thing that hurt them was that they lost too much this time.The despairing faces of the elders are enough to change their fate one by one!?This made them all feel a burst of suffocation.ZuLong mountain, the birthplace of the true dragon, looks like a huge Wolong and is covered in an obscure fog all year round.Longchi, located in the hinterland of ZuLong mountain, is a huge spiritual place comparable to a lake. It gathers the source power of ZuLong, which is the most magical.At the moment, in the dragon pool, there is a huge golden dragon cocoon. The surface of the Dragon cocoon is branded with ancestral dragon patterns, which looks like a mysterious congenital totem. Bursts of chaotic innate aura are filled with it, like a dream.Look carefully, the Golden Dragon cocoon will produce a strange and unique life rhythm every once in a while, just like breathing, one light and one death.Near the dragon pond, several figures sat cross legged, and their eyes were all staring at a huge dragon cocoon pregnant and raised in the dragon pond.Not far away from them, there are also various kinds of unparalleled treasures like mountains, each of which has an incredible function, enough to make the emperor's characters jealous and salivate.But this mountain like treasure is prepared for the Golden Dragon cocoon. Every once in a while, a batch will be released to let the Golden Dragon cocoon absorb power, so as to form a process of breeding and hatching.A handsome young man in a jade robe frowned and said, "father, it has been decades. Why hasn't cousin Jing Xuan woke up from her metamorphosis?"A man with neat hair and a dignified and calm look nearby said, "Hengyu, the greater the opportunity, the harder it is to get it. Now what you have to do is to patiently sense the rhythm and fluctuation of the Dragon cocoon and fit it with its breath. In this way, you can help Jingxuan when she breaks out of the cocoon."If there are people of the true dragon family here, they will recognize that this young man is Ao Hengyu, the eldest prince of the dragon family.And this dignified middle-aged man is Ao Huanhai, the leader of the dragon family!For decades, their father and son have been sitting here, never leaving a step, in order to wait for the Golden Dragon cocoon to break its shell."Give her a hand?"Suddenly, someone nearby smiled, "when did you Zhenlong become so hypocritical? It's nothing more than robbing the blood talent of people from your family. To put it bluntly, there's no need to cover it up."This man is dressed in purple and has purple hair. He has an absolutely beautiful appearance. There is an innate sense of coldness and arrogance in his eyes. He is a descendant from the other side of the starry sky!After hearing Yanxing's words, Ao Hengyu's face was a little ugly.Ao Huanhai looked calm and said, "my niece is guilty. Depriving her of the blood of the child in her belly is just to let her make atonement.""What's more, what we want to deprive this time is only the ancestral dragon blood on her evil son. It won't hurt Jing Xuan. Isn't it helping her? How can it be called hypocrisy?"Then he put a number of treasures into the dragon pond, and the treasures were instantly turned into brilliant dazzling essence, pouring into the Golden Dragon cocoons.Yan Xing said coldly, "don't be cheap and be good. If the baby is not pregnant with the blood talent of our family, how could it awaken the ancestral dragon blood belonging to your real dragon?"Ao Huanhai frowned, but still smiled and said, "Taoist friends, it's totally unnecessary to argue. As long as you help our family deprive this child of his natural power, our family will give ZuLong treasure blood."This is a deal!A few years ago, from the moment when the purple woman Yanxing found the real dragon, it had been discussed."If I estimate well, in three years, the golden cocoon will break the shell, and after Zhao Jingxuan has absorbed enough essence of heaven, the child will be born in the womb. Do you not worry that I will take the child away?"Yan Xing thought about it in his eyes. One sentence made Ao Huanhai's eyebrows pick. This sentence poked the most vigilant thing in his heart.At first, Ao Huanhai intended to raise the child as a pure blood descendant of the clan after he was born, so that he could recognize himself as his grandfather and his eldest son Ao Hengyu as his father.As for Zhao Jingxuan, he will be imprisoned forever, so that the child doesn't know who his real parents are.In this way, as long as the child grows up, he is destined to regard the real dragon as his home.But there are hidden dangers. After all, there are no airtight walls in the world. If something happened at the wanlongxian meeting decades ago is leaked, the child will know some inside information, which is destined to lead to many unnecessary troubles.But when Yanxing came, it provided another possibility for AO Huanhai, that is, to seize the baby's blood, talent and power!They can't do this with Zhenlong, but Yanxing can!Therefore, Ao Huanhai agreed to make a deal with Yanxing without hesitation. When this matter was done, he gave Yanxing the ZuLong treasure blood he needed.But Ao Huanhai had to worry that Yanxing had another plot!Yanxing's origin, he already knew that it was an immortal clan on the other side that the real dragon did not dare to offend, and the details were so terrible that he could not imagine.If Yanxing really wants to do something on the child, the consequences will be bad."Taoist friends, don't make such jokes." Ao Huanhai calmed his mind and said with a smile, "for the sake of this child, I'm a real dragon, but I'll do something regardless of the cost."This is a reminder and a silent warning.Yan Xing said, "what if I really do something wrong to you at that time?"Shua!At this time, there was a wave in the void, and the spirit killing ancestor came out of thin air like a teenager.As soon as he arrived, his eyes stared at Yanxing coldly and said, "then you can have a look and see if I will kill you myself!"
