At the top of the Tiandao Tree, flowers bloomed, with divine patterns flowing on the petals, forming a jigsaw puzzle of the destiny roulette.
Each flower represents a destined son who was killed by Long Chen, and some flowers have begun to wither and bear small fruits.
The fruit is very small, only as big as a mung bean. Compared with the usual fist-sized Tiandao fruit, it is obviously still a long way from being mature.
However, seeing the flowers and fruits, Long Chen saw hope. In other words, in the future, the Heavenly Dao Tree will also produce Heavenly Dao Fruits at the level of the Son of Destiny. This means that even if there are people in the Dragon Blood Legion who are in the secret realm of Lingxiao Academy,
Although they couldn't advance into the Sons of Destiny, he still had a way to make them into Sons of Destiny.
In this way, the Dragon Blood Legion will become a destiny legion. Who else in the Emperor's Heaven will be their opponent at that time?
"Long Chen, I'm a little overstuffed this time. I have to digest it. I can't help you during this period. Please take it easy. When I wake up, I will accompany you to sweep through thousands of armies." came from under the Qibao Glazed Tree.
The voice of the dragon bone evil moon.
Long Chen knew that on the battlefield, Long Chen used the Emperor's Blood Seal to kill the strong men of the Dark Dragon clan. This guy secretly absorbed all their power based on the principle of returning the particles to the warehouse and never wasting them.
You know, there are two Heavenly Saints of Three Meridians in there. It would be strange if it didn't eat enough. Long Chen signaled it to digest it well and he could handle it himself.
Long Chen's consciousness withdrew from the chaotic space and lay comfortably on the bed, crossing his legs and unable to hide the smile on his lips.
Long Chen discovered that dangers and opportunities coexisted, and courage equaled productivity. All the gains so far were due to being bold enough and daring to take risks.
The difference in strength between him now and him when he was with Mo Nian is simply a world of difference. People have to struggle a lot.
"call"
Long Chen waved his hand and held the long flame stick in his hand. Seeing the long flame stick, Long Chen suddenly heard someone. He usually held an ebony stick in his hand. When he thought of his voice and smile, Long Chen couldn't help but feel sad.
Sad.
"If you were still alive, it would be great to see my current achievements. I believe you would be proud of me." Long Chen couldn't help but murmur to himself.
Old man, Qu Jianying died to protect the Tianwu Continent on the surface, but in fact, he died under a conspiracy and in the chess game, and the person who manipulated the game was the Great Brahma.
Therefore, when the Great Brahma is mentioned, Long Chen's heart is filled with hatred. This hatred has been engraved in the depths of Long Chen's soul. This is an undying hatred.
"Buzz"
Suddenly, the door of Longchen Cave opened, and Bai Yingxue's call came from outside: "Bai Dale"
Who is Bai Dale? Did you call the wrong person? Suddenly Long Chen slapped his forehead, held the long flaming stick, and walked out. As soon as he left the cave, he saw Bai Yingxue smiling. Obviously, the name Bai Dale was really funny.
"We will arrive at Hantian Territory soon."
"Buzz"
As soon as Bai Yingxue finished speaking, Wanlong's Nest trembled slightly, and then a cold shout came from outside:
"The White Dragon clan, you must give me an explanation today."