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Chapter 2095 Cold Night(1/2)

"She won't find it."

The Dragon Lord's old voice was filled with assurance: "I accidentally heard that the Spiritual Immortal Priest in the Pure Land once sent his abyss knights to search for the original flame crystals for tens of thousands of years because of [the body of the god was ill], but nothing was found for tens of thousands of years.

Don’t look for another way.”

"Such a short-lived thing should have disappeared long ago. Even the immortals and priests cannot ask for it, let alone Long Xi..."

He thought of the Lingu Linglan that Long Xi had just found, and how she had miraculously found the fourth of the so-called five spiritual treasures. He still warned: "We still have to be on guard against any eventuality. Be careful and keep an eye on her."

.If the original flame crystal really comes out..."

"Dragon Lord, don't worry, I understand."

Boom buzz!

Suddenly, air currents swept over the Zulong Mountains, causing slight earthquakes in the space.

The Dragon Lord and Long Chixin raised their heads at the same time, and Long Chixin said in surprise: "This is...a breakthrough in the demigod realm! Wait...this aura..."

"It's Long Xi." The Dragon Lord stared blankly into the distance, his expression indescribably complicated.

The look of surprise on Long Chixin's face suddenly disappeared, and it became as complex as the Dragon Lord.

The Dragon Lord asked somewhat absent-mindedly: "Chixin, from the Ancestral Dragon lineage, throughout history, have there been any people who achieved the state of divine destruction before they were a hundred years old?"

"Never." Long Chixin shook his head without hesitation.

No matter which plane they are in, it is far more difficult for the Dragon Clan to improve their cultivation than the Human Clan. However, with their tyrannical bodies, souls and lifespans that far exceed those of other races, they have become the lord of all races.

But in this abyss world, the existence of Yuan Chen makes them, as the only remaining beast race, far weaker than the human race led by the Pure Land and the Six Gods Kingdom.

The Dragon Lord let out a long sigh and murmured: "Long Xi has been lonely and lonely since he was a child. He has always been alone. He has never been willing to accept even a tiny bit of resources. In addition, for decades, the supply of essence and blood has been compromised every month.

I have forgotten the beginning, and most of my energy has been spent on searching for the 'Five Spirit Treasures' I made up."

"Even so...even so...she can actually complete the breakthrough to the realm of divine destruction at the age of half a century..."

This was a miraculous dragon girl that their ancestral dragon lineage could not even dream of...but she happened to be from a foreign race with unknown origins.

He couldn't help but be amazed, couldn't help being sad, and couldn't help but panic.

Long Chixin knew what he was lamenting. Over the years, the few words that the Dragon Lord sighed most often were nothing more than "If Long Xi is my descendant, I will never regret dying", "If I could have Long Xi Yicheng if I forget my beginning,

, I would give my life in exchange for it”…

Long Chixin said: "Dragon Lord, no matter what, this is a great thing. Long Xi has achieved a major breakthrough this time, and her dragon blood will naturally change accordingly. The help she can give Wangchu will definitely be better than before.

Much bigger.”

The Dragon Lord was silent for a long time and nodded slightly: "That's right. For Wang Chu and the future of our ancestral dragon lineage, we must do whatever it takes to make Long Xi stay here longer, at least until Wang Chu

Become a demigod dragon."

Rumble, rumble...

The black energy storm swept across with incomparable intensity, like countless thunders that exploded crazily.

The breakthrough had just begun, but the momentum was already so huge. Even in the Dragon Lord's extremely long memory, no ancestor dragon's breakthrough had ever been comparable to it.

A huge uneasiness suddenly arose in his heart.

Such a terrifying, almost heretical half-human, half-dragon body, what will her parents be...

This uneasiness suddenly appeared and was quickly suppressed by him.

If she really had powerful parents to rely on, how could she not hesitate to sacrifice her own essence and blood just to gain a peaceful place?

"Perhaps, there is another option." Feeling the increasingly exaggerated strangeness in the distance, the Dragon Lord spoke slowly.

"The visit to the Pure Land three years later must be an extremely special one."

The old dragon's eyes reflected the radiance of hope: "Emperor Yuan has found the space passage to the 'Eternal Pure Land'. After fifty years, the power of the four great priests and the seven great gods will be restored to complete, and they can be activated again.

Divine Mirror, reopen the passage to the 'Eternal Pure Land'."

"The number of people that the Divine Mirror can teleport each time is extremely limited, and the Pure Land audience in three years' time will likely determine the first batch of people who are qualified to go to the Eternal Pure Land."

"Although our dragon clan is small, we must occupy a place. If Wangchu can be sent to the 'Eternal Pure Land'... a world without Yuan Chen, the growth of our dragon clan will no longer have such cruel obstacles. Perhaps, in that world called '

In the world of the Eternal Pure Land, with the reproduction of generations and the changes of the times, my lineage of ancestral dragons will rise above all races and step on the top of all spirits."

Long Chi nodded with a heavy heart: "The Dragon Lord's wish will definitely come true."

"Go to Wangchu's side." Dragon Lord said: "Long Xi's breakthrough will definitely stimulate him greatly."

His words were very weak. He knew better than anyone else what kind of virtue his descendant had...but he was the only direct descendant of the Ancestral Dragon lineage.

"In particular... warn him again that no matter what, Long Xi's essence and blood must not be exposed, alas."

Even if there were no lies, he knew how ugly such an act was. In addition, what Long Xi gave her was real essence and blood, and what he bound her to was always fabricated lies... even if his original intention was for the Ancestral Dragon lineage.

In the future, he also knew clearly what a huge blow it would have to the reputation of his dragon clan if this matter was revealed.

"Chixin understands." Long Chixin accepted the order.



Deep in the sea of ​​fog.

Darkness permeates the air, and there is no light at all.

The Mist Emperor grabbed it with his palm, and immediately, the darkness dispersed like a physical curtain.

The calamity of the Demon Tribulation was lifted, and the flow of darkness on Pan Buhua's body slowed down. Yuan Chen's erosion and suppression surged simultaneously, causing him to half-kneel on the ground, already exhausted, gasping for air.

"Master...Father..."

He reluctantly shouted out, but a suction force came from him, and he was violently pulled towards the Mist Emperor.

Pan Buwang didn't dare to resist, and watched helplessly as a hand wrapped with thick Yuan Chen grabbed his head.

Buzz——

In front of his eyes, the darkness of the soul sea exploded, and his whole body seemed to sink into the endless dark abyss.

He fell and drowned in the extreme darkness...until a sharp pain came and he was thrown far away by the Mist Emperor.

"Ah..." He shook his head, struggled to stand up, and then suddenly stopped, staring blankly at his hands.

His perception of the power of darkness became even clearer. Especially the dark light wrapped around his ten fingers was so docile that he couldn't believe his spiritual sense for a moment.

The "Dark Demonic Abyss" he just fell into made him reborn again.

The body that originally wanted to struggle to stand up knelt down again, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Thank you, Master, for the gift."

"It's too early for you to thank me."

An abyssal beast releasing the aura of divine destruction came to the side of Mist Emperor.

A rather huge Abyss Crystal was thrown in front of Pan Buhua, and the Mist Emperor's cold voice also sounded: "You have half an hour to recover. After half an hour, this crystal will be in the same realm as you

The abyssal beast will launch relentless attacks on you. In this deep sea of ​​fog, you will be at an absolute disadvantage when fighting it."

The Mist Emperor turned around and moved away ruthlessly: "At this time tomorrow, if you die, you will only be an indestructible waste. If you are still alive, I will begin to alienate your dark mystical skills and let this person in the abyss

In this world, among the dark mystics of the same realm, no one can be your enemy."

"Don't let me down!"

Staring at the gray shadow of the Mist Emperor retreating, Pan Buwang gritted his teeth and whispered: "Ten days ago, I would rather die. But now... no one can try to block my path of revenge!"

Despair will destroy the will to live, but hope will awaken the beast in the soul... The Mist Emperor knows this very well.



Dreamweaver Divine Kingdom, Temple of the Son of God.

As soon as Yun Che stepped out of the cultivation space, Liu Zhanyi hurriedly greeted him: "Master, Goddess Xi is here to visit... Oh, no, Goddess Xi said he was 'asking to see you', and he has been waiting for three hours now."

"I know, let's get over it."

As soon as they saw Yun Che and Meng Jianxi, they stood up immediately, with obvious discomfort on their faces.

"Son of Yuan Shen..."

"Huh?" Yun Che raised his hand: "You are the only divine son of the Dream Weaver Kingdom, Mengjian Xi. Others call me Divine Son Yuan out of compliment, so you don't have to."

Meng Jian Xi did not insist: "Okay, in that case, I will still call you Brother Yuan, how about that?"

"At least it is more pleasing to the ear than the Son of God." Yun Che did not force him to address him as Yun Che. He took a seat opposite him and said casually: "What brings you here today?"

Meng Jianxi calmed down slightly and said: "The Tianqi Divine Jade incident has been completely settled. The blame has been put on Jian Zao as much as possible, and I also publicly apologized for my incompetence. It's just..."

He closed his eyes, as if he didn't dare to look at Yun Che's expression: "As for the Queen Mother... she is my Queen Mother after all... I..."

"Is the dream about Yuan's misfortune a hundred years ago related to your mother?" Yun Che suddenly said.

In fact, he knew better than anyone else that it was Meng Jingzhe and Meng Jianzhou who killed Meng Jianyuan. Even if Meng Xuanjue was involved, it was at best a secret act... such as inducement or handing over a knife.

"Yes." What surprised Yun Che was that Meng Jianxi admitted it directly without any hesitation.

Come to think of it, before he came here, he had already made his choice and made his awareness.

"However, the queen mother only gave her help secretly. The person who really took action was my brother Jianzhou's guardian Meng Jingzhe. Meng Jingzhe and Jianzhou were buried in the sea of ​​fog half a year ago, so they were punished as they deserved. Although the queen mother
To be continued...
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