The bamboo slips and the Infernal Demonic Dragon Halberd are approaching.

The Holy Yuan Cangtian Dragon and the Purgatory Demonic Dragon feel each other's unique soul aura.

On the bamboo slip.

A vicissitudes of time and gentle holy light bloomed.

A middle-aged man with a Chinese character face.

Although the middle-aged man has transformed into a human form, he still has a pair of white dragon horns on his forehead, and his snow-white eyes have strange lines.

The dragon soul of the purgatory dragon emerged from the Demonic Dragon's Sky-Breaking Halberd.

Infernal Dragon:

"Old guy, it's such a bad situation when we meet again."

Holy Yuan Cang Tian Long:

"Old stubborn, long time no see."

"You actually smelted yourself into a halberd, why bother?"

Infernal Dragon:

"My fathers spent their entire lives doing things they couldn't do."

"You can't just throw empty words to the younger generations. You have to leave something behind, right?"

Saint Yuan Cang Tian Long did not agree.

Nor does he refute what the Purgatory Demon Dragon said.

Instead, he looked at Ao Hong.

"The descendants are born".

Ao Hong raised his hands and bowed:

"senior".

Holy Yuan Cang Tian Long:

"This is just a mark of my soul, I don't have much time."

"The engagement agreement at that time was that if there is an extremely talented person among the descendants of the Dragon Kings of the two clans, they will get married."

"My whole life I have been the two daughters of Shengxuanxi and Shengshengxi."

"Now that Xuan Xi is the Dragon King, he cannot leave the Holy Dragon clan, so he has to choose Lingxi as his marriage partner."

"What do you think of Lingxi?"

Ao Hong was still a little confused.

Can't help but look towards Holy Spirit Creek.

Sheng Shengxi's eyes were red with tears.

"I disagree!"

Sheng Xuanxi:

"That's what you heard."

"Father's orders cannot be violated!"

Sheng Shengxi held her pink fist and wanted to refute something, but she didn't say anything.

He still has some brains.

It’s also much more restrained.

He held back a few words for a while:

"I obey my father's orders!"

"But I, Sheng Shengxi, will not marry a dragon who is weaker than me!"

"Ao Hong, if you want to marry the Holy Dragon clan, you must practice hard."

"Whenever you defeat me, when will I marry you?"

"otherwise".

"I, Holy Spirit River, would rather die than obey!"

There was neither direct rejection nor consent to the marriage.

It's a roundabout way and a delay.

Ao Hong responded:

"Senior, please atone for your sins."

"Now that the southern region has suffered such a catastrophe, Ao Hong has no intention of getting married."

The Purgatory Demon Dragon and the Holy Yuan Cangtian Dragon looked at each other.

The dragon servant shook his head.

Said not to interfere.

Sheng Xuanxi:

"I obey my father's command."

Then he looked at Luo Fan.

Luo Fan looked at the Holy Yuan Cangtian Dragon and then at the Infernal Demonic Dragon.

Immediately shook his head:

"Don't look at me".

"I am just an outsider and cannot express my opinion."

The Holy Yuan Cangtian Dragon and the Purgatory Demonic Dragon were still looking at Luo Fan.

Luo Fan looked embarrassed and wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

Ao Hong also looked at Luo Fan inexplicably.

Luo Fan's heart:

"Sure enough, watching a movie can easily be affected."

Gritting his teeth.

Anyway, I'm not the one getting married, so I don't think it's a big deal.

"Ao Hong, if I were you".

"I agreed"

"Sheng Sheng Xi is beautiful, cute, lively, and extremely talented. She is also the princess of the Holy Dragon clan."

"You are blessed to be able to marry Sheng Shengxi in three lifetimes, and you will reach a higher level in this life."

Ao Hong wanted to vomit blood.

Holy Spirit Creek gritted his teeth:

"Luo Fan, if you are an outsider, it doesn't count!"

Luo Fan smiled evilly:

This is what’s going on in my heart:

"You thought you had a dragon servant and Sheng Xuanxi protecting you."

"Can't I get back at you?"

"I won't miss any opportunity to make you unhappy!"

"You don't want to marry Ao Hong? I just let you marry Ao Hong!"

This is what it looks like on the surface.

"Holy Spirit Creek, don't underestimate my brother who is in the early stage of god level."

"Who can say what will happen in the future? Maybe tomorrow or next year you won't be able to beat my brother."

"And my brother is honest, responsible and obedient."

"At first glance, he looks like a strict wife."

"Absolutely a model husband."

Ao Hong felt a headache.

"What kind of matchmaker are you pretending to be? Shut up now."

"I have someone I like in my heart."

Luo Fan was stunned:

"Ouch! Is your wooden head enlightened?"

"Who? Princess Hai Wenxin of the Dragon Clan of the East China Sea?"

"I feel that you and Feng Yulan are somewhat close..."

"It can't be Ao Xuan, right?!"

"Say it quickly?"

Ao Hong clenched his fists, wanting to hit Luo Fan.
To be continued...