Chu Yue's thin lips were slightly open, unable to hide her surprise, and she looked at Mr. Yu who was as calm as usual in surprise.
"Dragon bloodline?"
Tu Weiwei took a breath of cold air: "Could it be said that Chen Nian, the son of the Tianshan Sect, is not a half-demon, but a descendant of the dragon clan? His purple eyes are also due to the dragon clan blood? That shouldn't be the case, Shou Yuan of the Imperial Domain Longyuan
Didn’t people say that even if they are pure dragon blood, they will not be born with purple eyes? Dragon chant purple eyes should appear with strength, but Chen Nian was bullied like that, and his strength is not very strong. What’s the matter?
what's going on?"
Duke Yu sighed and said: "The orthodox descendants of the Dragon Clan, the dragon crystal in their blood will nourish the earth after their death, or become a wisp of wind, a handful of loess, a flower, a tree, or even a river.
An inconspicuous piece of stone, after experiencing thousands of years of reincarnation, has re-condensed into dragon crystal with the changes of time."
At this point, the old man paused and looked at Chu Yue deeply.
Chu Yue frowned and bit her lower lip.
As the old man continued to speak, the dragon aura in her mind was no longer peaceful. It was like broken porcelain, irritating her sharply.
The old man added: "If it is merged into dragon crystal again, and you want to transform into a dragon, it depends on fate and choice. Some dragon crystals will evolve into the original dragon eggs, and breaking out of the eggs will be the same as the rebirth of a phoenix from nirvana, and
Some dragon crystals will be stored in the bodies of people with the right fate, and they will be born like thousands of ordinary people. However, if they do this, they will completely lose their memory and lose a lot of bloodline power. It can be said that the Tianshan Sect
Mrs. Yan is the mother chosen by Chen Nian himself."
Chu Yuedeng immediately had a splitting headache, as if countless steel needles were being stabbed down, the pain was excruciating.
She held on to the ice at the edge of the alley, and managed to stabilize her shaky figure.
In my mind, a strange memory surged in like a galloping beast.
He was originally the son of the Dragon Ancestor and the crown prince of the Longyin Clan. He was born to enjoy countless glory.
When he was young, he could defeat the adult dragons with one against a thousand.
In the dragon fighting arena, at a young age, he was dressed in black robes and had purple eyes. He was already the supreme and undefeated God of War, making people everywhere fear him.
But when he reached the dormant stage, he was persecuted, had his dragon tendons cut off, his dragon crystal cut off, and was thrown into the exiled wilderness to fend for himself.
He survived with difficulty, but he was a disabled man who could only live on the streets and beg for a living.
After struggling for many years, he finally escaped from the wilderness, only to be hacked to death.
Before he died, he used all his strength to throw his dragon crystal far away across the realm.
It is extremely difficult for a broken dragon crystal to be reincarnated and reborn.
He was reduced to a weed on the road for people to trample on, and his efforts for tens of thousands of years were of no avail.
He finally withered.
Just when he was about to give up, a passing chivalrous woman took out the unloved weeds and put them in her arms, taking them home to nourish.
Later, even when she got married into the Tianshan Sect, she still had to bring that weed with her. Instead, bystanders around her said she was a weird person.
He is a weed growing in the greenhouse.
There are less than twenty years left before the completion of Dragon Crystal's reincarnation.
At that time, he saw the girl's newly married husband living with her because she was infertile. The two plotted how to poison the girl who could even care for weeds after gaining power.
He can't wait any longer.
After twenty years, I'm afraid it will be too late.
He gave up the hope of returning to the Longyin clan and leaned into Madam Yan's body.
He wanted to protect this beautiful woman, but in the end, it backfired. He couldn't change his already destined fate, and it was just a waste of time.
The wind and snow are getting stronger.
In the alley.
Mr. Yu looked at the woman in the red dress and dark hair.
She slowly raised her eyelashes, revealing her purple eyes filled with tears, and endless sadness and sorrow emerged between her eyebrows.
That was Chen Nian's last sentimentality about this world, which merged into Chu Yue's emotions.
"Tian——Shan——Zong——"
Chu Yue gritted her teeth and clenched her hands into fists.
Two lines of clear tears flowed from her beautiful light purple eyes.
"The teleportation formation will send you all to the Longyin Clan tomorrow. It's better to rest early today."
Mr. Yu turned his back, leaning on a cane, and walked forward step by step. His rickety back looked a little sad.
If you look carefully, the old man's eyes seem bright, but they are not flexible enough.
“Mother, hug—”
Xiaobao rubbed his neck and opened his hands.
Chu Yue knelt down and held the soft child in her arms.
The child's pink little hands grasped the sleeves of the shirt and gently wiped away Chu Yue's tears.
Not only that, he also put his fingertips on Chu Yue's eyebrows, as if he wanted to smooth out the wrinkles in his mother's eyebrows.
"Little junior sister..." Ye Ying asked worriedly.
"It doesn't matter."
Chu Yue shook her head: "I saw something about aging."
Seeing that Chu Yue had regained her composure, Ye Ying also calmed down and caught up with Mr. Yu.
Even though Mr. Yu was faltering, he had already covered a long distance in just one breath.
Tu Weiwei sighed: "What a pity for that kid Chen Nian. If he had worked harder, would there have been a different ending?"
Chu Yue raised her eyes and looked at the sky, "Perhaps, now is the result of his hard work, but people's situations are completely different, and most fates cannot be changed by hard work. He has worked hard,
It’s just that his life was too hard and God treated him too poorly.”
Tu Weiwei sighed, and everyone was feeling melancholy. The scene when Chen Nian gouged out his eyes, swallowed the dragon scales, and killed himself in Hanfeng Tower. Even if decades or hundreds of years had passed, they would never forget that moment.
The shocking sadness and helpless heartache.
Afterwards, he and Senior Yu Gong arrived at the Yu Mansion in the Capital City of Qiankun.
The teleportation formation is in Yu Mansion.
Therefore, if other sects in the lower realm want to go to the Longyin Clan, they have to go through Yu Mansion's teleportation formation.
At dawn the next day, the wind, frost, and dew were heavy, and the sky was covered with heavy snow. Shen Nianqiu and his party came to the door of Yu Mansion. Although Shen Nianqiu was bruised and swollen, he was relieved: "Everyone, although we only have a few pure dragons left, we believe in the mission and the
The heavy responsibility on our shoulders prompts us to never give up. As the escort array of the Imperial Domain, we must complete the mission assigned by Long Yuan to be considered complete."
The young man from the Snake Poison Sect had a broken arm, and his left eye was so bruised and swollen that he could not open it. He tried to smooth things over for Shen Nianqiu: "After all, we have arrived at Qiankun Yu Mansion, and Ye Chuyue and the others haven't entered the capital yet."