The cheap dragon couldn't help but frowned, and his words were full of extreme disgust, saying: "What a waste! Just one question can make you wet your pants. For a guy like you, you still want to get involved in the throne. You know your star
Is Luan Tu just a minibus snake? You simply don’t have the fate of a true dragon emperor in this life!"
Xuanyuan Zhiji was stunned by the roar and was completely speechless.
The Xingluan picture behind him is just a minibus snake?
Impossible! Absolutely impossible!
He is the one who wants to be the emperor! Shouldn’t the emperor’s Xingluan picture be a dragon?
Xuanyuan Zhiji's eyes were blank, and he was completely dumbfounded, as if he had lost his soul.
Xuanyuan Yu and Ling Luo stood aside and couldn't help but cover their noses with their hands.
The smell was so strong that it was unbearable. Could it be that the emperor's uncle was incontinent at the same time?
"Here comes someone!" Xuanyuan Yu frowned and called to his men.
Li Kezhong came up to him quickly and bowed: "My subordinate is here, what orders does His Highness the Crown Prince have?"
"The emperor's uncle is not feeling well, Ke Zhong. Please send the emperor's uncle back to the Regent's Palace and let Doctor Liu take care of him."
"yes!"
Li Kezhong quickly called a team of guards to help lift Xuanyuan Zhiji's limp body and move it to the carriage outside the gate of the Prince's Mansion.
The cheap dragon has also recovered from the form of the ancient extreme fire dragon and turned into a fat black cat. It hummed a pleasant tune and rubbed against Ling Luo's legs.
Ling Luo couldn't help but laugh, leaned down, held Jianlong in his arms, and praised: "Well done."
"Humph, that's right." Bianlong looked very proud, "With his kind of virtue, he dares to ride on Grandpa Dragon Emperor's head. He is just looking for abuse!"
Xuanyuan Yu watched Xuanyuan Zhiji leave, then turned his eyes back to Jianlong, and said: "There is one thing that I am very concerned about. Prison, what is the Xingluan Picture you just mentioned?"
Jianlong stretched out his black cat paw, scratched his black cat's head with a very contented expression, and explained: "Whether it is in heaven or on earth, all important members of the royal family will have Xingluan pictures, which are their guardian spirits.
The guardian spirit of a true emperor must be the image of a real dragon, and the guardian spirit of Xuanyuan Zhiji just now is a snake."
Xuanyuan Yu's lips curved into a knowing smile, and he said: "I see, then wouldn't it mean that the emperor's uncle will never have the luck to be an emperor in this life?"
"That's inevitable." Jianlong snorted coldly, his tone full of disdain, "With his bear-like appearance and wanting to be the emperor, Ba Snake is not even as good as the lowest Earth Dragon!"
Ling Luo's beautiful eyes were bright, and there was a flash of interest in her eyes. She looked at Jianlong and said, "Can you see the guardian spirit of human beings?"
"Of course!" Jianlong raised his tail again and said, "I was born in the dragon world, so I can clearly see the emperor's guardian spirit, Xingluan."
Ling Luo pointed at Xuanyuan Yu beside him and said, "What about Yu? What is the picture of Yu's guardian spirit Xingluan?"
Jianlong narrowed his eyes and stared at Xuanyuan Yu's face for a while, then shook his head.
"What?" Ling Luo was puzzled.
The voice of the cheap dragon was a little depressed, and he said: "This emperor only saw a piece of nothingness, an endless black abyss, and there is no special dragon totem."
Ling Luo frowned slightly and asked doubtfully: "Then... what does it mean?"