Seeing that other brothers were hard to speak, Prince Yilong quickly explained: "Benefactor, we are indeed very worried about the recent situation of His Majesty Dragon Emperor. However, after His Majesty was buried in the Dragon God Monument, he issued a strict order prohibiting any dragon soul from entering within a thousand meters of the Dragon God Monument, especially if we nine of us cannot go, the violators will be punished the most severely."

"It's reasonable not to allow ordinary dragon souls to approach the place of sleep, but even their blood descendants cannot go to visit. What's the strange rule?"

Guan Heng was lowering his head and pondering when Prince Yilong suddenly said, "My benefactor, you are not a member of the Dragon Soul in the Dragon Tomb, and you should not be in this ban, so you can go to the Dragon God Monument, so you might as well go by yourself."

"Haha, don't you worry about me?" Guan Heng asked with a smile: "Are you not afraid that I will destroy the Dragon God Monument?"

"I dare not, we will never doubt our benefactor." It has to be said that the dragon clan has always had clear distinction between gratitude and grudges, and advocated the strong. Guan Heng occupied all these two aspects, so the dragon princes had no objection at all.

Seeing that the Dragon Princes suggested going alone, Guan Heng shrugged indifferently, he pretended to be relaxed: "Okay, since no one has any objections, then you point me the direction of the Dragon God Monument and I'll go there now."

"Wait a moment, Lord Guan Heng." The second dragon prince suddenly smiled and said, "Do Meng your life-saving kindness, we want to prepare some small gifts for you."

"You are so polite, and there are gifts?" Guan Hengxin said: "Now is the time to do important things, so let it go."

But at this moment, Dragon Soul Kufa suddenly said in his mind: "Guan Heng, don't refuse them. Giving gifts is a sincere expression of the Dragon Clan regarding friends from other races as brothers. If you refuse, the other party will think you look down on the Dragon Clan and are so thunderous."

Hearing this, Guan Heng quickly swallowed the words of rejection, and he said, "Ha... Then I'm not polite."

The nine dragon princes are really generous. The dragon clan likes to collect rare treasures everywhere. When they entered the dragon tomb, they brought countless precious burial objects. At this moment, Guan Heng looked at the gifts like a hill and said with a frown: "So many? How can I take them?"

In fact, Guan Heng looked like a mountain of treasures. If it were the eyes of the giant dragon, it would just be just a casual grab.

At this time, the Dragon Prince flew over lightly, and handed Guan Heng an exquisite belt with countless gems inlaid with nine grooves: "Master Guan Heng, this is the Dragon Emperor belt that His Majesty the Dragon God personally cast with divine power and gave me. Now I have died and it is useless to keep it, so I will give it to you."

"Haha, this belt is so beautiful. Why not just want it? Everyone takes back other gifts..."

Before Guan Heng finished his words, he was interrupted by the Second Dragon Prince. He smiled and said, "My benefactor, in fact, after you accept my elder brother's Dragon Emperor belt, all the gifts here can be taken away, because the nine grooves on the Dragon Emperor belt are storage spaces and the area is very large."

"Master Guan Heng, my second brother is right." Prince Yilong said, and told Guan Heng how to use the Dragon Emperor's belt. Then, Guan Heng, who tied his belt, thought about it and immediately put away all the gifts like nine hills.

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After a while, Guan Heng walked to the vicinity of the Dragon God Monument, and several Dragon Princes and Kaixiu had already withdrawn from the distance. It seemed that they were strictly abide by the Dragon God's ban and did not dare to step beyond the line.

Guan Heng walked to the Dragon God Monument, but it was found that it was just a stone tablet without any carving patterns and words. It was just an extremely tall Guan Heng looked up and muttered in a low voice: "What a tall stone tablet, at least a hundred meters."

"Guan Heng, those dragon princes said that the soul of the Dragon God of Saint Longpulun was buried here, so where is it?" Guan Heng's voice sounded again in his mind: "Look left and right, this is just a broken stone tablet."

"To be honest, I don't think this looks like a stone tablet, but a portal." Guan Heng tilted his head and looked at the stone tablet, and walked around it twice, almost shouting "Is Mr. Dragon God at home?"

A few seconds later, Guan Heng, who was somewhat impatient, finally slapped the stone tablet. He shouted: "Hey, Your Majesty Dragon God, if there is a guest coming, don't you come out to greet me?"

"Guan Heng, don't be so rude." Dragon Soul Kufa shouted in disbelief: "That's the Dragon God, a dragon god, don't desecrate its tombstone."

"You are so verbose. I just spoke louder and didn't swear next to the stone tablet."

Guan Heng said angrily, suddenly feeling something was wrong with his palm that had touched the stone tablet. He turned over his palm and looked at it, and was shocked: "There is black gas on the stone tablet! Oh no, it's also infected by dark matter!"

When he was talking, the black air on Guan Heng's palm suddenly flew away everywhere, trying to escape from here. A trace of ruthlessness suddenly flashed through Guan Heng's eyes: "I want to run away?! It's not that easy."

In a blink of an eye, the pressure of the crystallization of the red dragon breath surrounded several meters around, and the black gas leaking from the stone tablet was suddenly transformed into nothingness by powerful forces.

"This is a problem." After Guan Heng drove away the breath of dark matter, he whispered: "The Dragon God Monument is surrounded by dark matter, and the one inside is probably also under great threat."

"The key is that I don't know how to find the Dragon God now." Thinking of this, Guan Heng suddenly had an inspiration in his mind. He hurriedly used the power of the Red Dragon Breath to constantly absorb the dark matter on the Dragon God Monument. Gradually, the stone tablet began to bloom with a faint white light.

The white light is mixed with a strong aura of the dragon clan, and the aura of the nine dragon princes cannot be compared with it.

"What a strong momentum..." Longhun Kufagang said to himself, and suddenly shouted wildly: "This sense of oppression is really...ahhhhh-I can't stand it anymore!!"

"Kufa, what's wrong with you?" The other party's shrill shouting was only about Heng's ears, and it also made his ears buzz. Then, with a light sound, Kufa's soul body was forcibly pulled out of the dragon-tooth blade's scabbard.

Ku Fagang shouted: "Guan Heng, save me..." Before he finished speaking, it was sucked in by the stone tablet.

"Damn it, Kufa--" Guan Heng saw that the other party was sucked away, and without hesitation, he chased after him. When he realized that he was about to hit the stone tablet, he could not stop.

"Oh no!" Guan Hengman thought that a big bag was about to hit his head, but who knew that he had actually penetrated the stone tablet and was sucked in.

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