"The Dragon King you are talking about must be the strongest dragon in our dragon clan, the God of War Yinglong, right?"
"Yinglong?" Han Sanqian frowned slightly.
"Hehe, a drawing of the dragon's tail can turn a river into a river, allowing people to survive. A glare of the dragon's legs can open the dragon gate, allowing countless beasts to advance to the dragon clan. His body is huge, and when stretched out, it can fill the sky, and curl up
It can go into the eye of a pin. The wind and clouds are with him, and the dragon wings follow him. He is simply stunning. Even in human form, he is like the God of War." When talking about the pride of the dragon clan, Linlong gushed endlessly, just like the Yellow River.
water……
Flooding to the point of spitting!
Han Sanqian sighed helplessly: "Okay, okay, I know that your dragon clan once had a very glorious and awesome past, and you don't need to describe it. However, since you know your ancestors, why don't you know about Qing Yi?"
Goddess?"
"The demon dragon told me that the young lady in heavenly clothes was reincarnated on demand by your Dragon King."
"Damn, the Dragon King has made so many great achievements in his life that I can't even put them in a sack. As for giving advice to others, it's just a trivial matter. We juniors don't know what's so strange about it." Linlong finished speaking,
Hehe smiled: "Let me tell you about my Dragon King."
"roll!"
With a silent drink, Han Sanqian turned around and returned to the house.
Tiptoeing back to the room, Nian'er had already fallen into a sweet dream with the quilt in her arms. After Han Sanqian covered her with the quilt, he gently got into bed.
Although it was getting late, Han Sanqian didn't feel sleepy.
What Zi Qing brought out turned out to be three major items from ancient times.
Goddess, Dragon King, Qiongqi!
The weirdest thing is that some of these things do not conflict with reality, but some of them are consistent and exist.
What bullshit.
sleep!
Early the next morning, when Han Sanqian was sleeping soundly, he suddenly heard a slight noise in the house. When he opened his eyes, his heart suddenly felt warm.
"Dad, wash your face!"
Han Nian's pretty and cute little face had a slightly ferocious look on his face. He was holding a basin of hot water in his hand and was walking into the room with great difficulty.
They say that a daughter is her father's little cotton-padded jacket, and this is absolutely true.
Even though he slept late last night, Han Sanqian was not sleepy at all at this time. He sat up and quickly took the wooden basin filled with hot water from Han Nian's hand.
"Dad, is the water temperature okay?" Nian'er was not tall enough, so she asked with concern as she put her feet up to see Han Sanqian washing his face.
"Want to know?" Han Sanqian smiled, picked up a wrung-out towel and covered Han Nian's face.
Then, the father and daughter immediately started a morning battle...
When the morning sunshine filled the entire Fairy Island, and the extraordinarily comfortable feeling spread throughout the island, Han Sanqian walked out of his bedroom holding Han Nian in his left hand.
The birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, the air was fresh, and from time to time a few diligent disciples would fly by in mid-air. Han Sanqian was in a good mood for a while, but then he felt sad again.
Han Nian glanced at Han Sanqian. Although Han Sanqian didn't say anything, Han Nian knew that his father missed his mother.
Gently resting her head on Han Sanqian's shoulder was the only way she could comfort her father.
"The Seventh Form of Breaking the Army"
"Go back to the sea!"
In the distance, Du Yisheng was leading the disciples from Tianji Palace in daily practice.
At the other end, Ning Yue is also leading the disciples of the Mysterious People's Alliance in morning exercises.
There are busy scenes everywhere, preparing for the upcoming City of Burning Bones.
Taking a look at the elixir shop, the Five Elements Divine Stone was slowly activating the divine fire and refining the elixir. If there were no problems, another batch of elixirs would be released this morning.
And among this batch of pills, there are even a few that even Han Sanqian considers to be top quality.
As for these elixirs, Han Sanqian was specially reserved for Mo Yang and Dao Twelve.
With Fu Mang's absence, the leader of the male disciples in the alliance has been vacant. Even though Ning Yue is temporarily taking charge, it is still difficult for the male disciples to adapt to her skills as a woman.
"brush!"
Suddenly, at this moment, a ray of green light suddenly floated through the sky. The speed was so fast and the light was so beautiful that it made people laugh.
"What's going on?" Han Sanqian raised his head slightly to look at the passing streamer, and couldn't help but frown.
"Damn, it's incredible, it's incredible!" Dao Twelve's urgent cry also came at the right time...
