If they hadn't known that the figure they were kneeling in front of was Long Yingxiao, this situation would have been a bit funny. After all, it would have been too strange for the two of them to kneel before Long Yingxiao.
Long Yingxiao did not look back. He knew that the two people behind him had knelt down and heard their words.
"Get up."
The figure raised his hand slightly, signaling the two of them to get up.
Long Yingxiao stared at the tall figure in front of him. He was not an entity, but more like a projection, with an illusory figure. Although Ao Yu and the two called him the Dragon King, he appeared in human form, but the dragon horns on his head proved that he was
identity of.
He was wearing a fiery red robe with gold threads gathered into patterns of animals, and a red-gold crown on his head showed his kingly demeanor. His face was old, and although the look he was looking at Long Yingxiao at this moment was majestic, it was more gentle.
Is he the Dragon King?
"Exactly, I wonder who you are?"
Long Yingxiao seemed to be surrounded by countless questions at this moment, but the figure in front of him asked the question first, so he had to answer first.
"I have been dead for seventeen years, and what you see today is just a mental projection of what I left behind back then."
"Child, do you still remember the Crimson Blood Dragon Clan?"
The Dragon King was not in a hurry, and after answering Long Yingxiao's question ambiguously, he asked again.
"Red Blood Dragon Clan, you are..."
Long Yingxiao suddenly realized that before he finished his question, he saw the tall figure in front of him nodded.
Long Yingxiao's heart was filled with turmoil.
The Crimson Blood Dragon Clan, such a distant yet familiar race.
They are distant because they are a race that has existed since ancient times.
The familiarity is because someone saw the red blood dragon seventeen years ago.
Seventeen years may be a long time for an ordinary person, but in the five thousand years of China, it is still short, as short as the legend of the Red Blood Dragon Clan five thousand years ago.
In comparison, the red-blooded dragon that appeared seventeen years ago is more familiar to people.
The red-blooded dragons are the strongest among all the dragons in legend. Since the legend of dragons, the red-blooded dragons have been the royal family among the dragons. Ordinary dragons are snake-bodied dragons without wings, but
The unique feature of the red-blooded dragons is that they have a pair of huge wings growing on their backs. However, no matter how powerful the creature is, it cannot withstand the passage of time. In the war five thousand years ago, the dragons were numerous at the time, let alone
It is said that the dragon clan, as the king of beasts, led thousands of beast clans to participate in the war. However, after a great war, the number of dragon clan as leaders dropped sharply, and they were passed down from generation to generation. Humanity also forgot this past in the thousands of years.
As an ally, the dragon family has difficulty in reproducing. Their living environment is oppressed by the human race, so their numbers are naturally getting smaller and smaller.
Seventeen years ago, it was said that the last dragon in the world had died.
And the dragon that died was the contemporary king of the red-blooded dragon clan.
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"Junior Long Yingxiao has met the Dragon King."
Long Yingxiao lowered his head and cupped his hands.
Although the two are not of the same race, the elder comes first, the wise comes first, and the Dragon King comes first, so he naturally needs some etiquette.
"No need to be polite."
The Red Blood Dragon King said calmly.
"Dragon King, what's going on with my pair of wings?"
Originally, Long Yingxiao was anxious to find the Perfect Stone, but now he is completely
The Stone of Beauty was in the hands of the Dragon King, but his body had wings similar to those of the red-blooded dragons. Not to mention that a red-blooded dragon had burst out of his body before. Naturally, he wanted to ask clearly at this moment.
"Son, have you ever heard your father mention the Red Dragon Seal?"
The Crimson Blood Dragon King was not in a hurry to answer Long Yingxiao's question, but instead asked.
"Red Dragon Seal..."
Long Yingxiao repeated it silently, but he didn't think of anything.
"It seems that your father has his own considerations, but by now, you should know something."
Long Yingxiao still looked confused, and the Red Blood Dragon King continued:
"Over the past millennium, the Dragon Clan has declined. In fact, it is not just the Dragon Clan. After the ancient times, all races have retreated, and only the human race has become increasingly prosperous. The Dragon Clan has difficulty in reproducing. As your human race becomes more and more powerful, our living space is becoming more and more oppressed.
We are getting smaller and smaller. Our ancestors originally did not want to rely on their strong racial strength to compete for territory, but they did not expect that in the past few hundred years, your human race has developed too fast. The changes in the original living environment have caused the beasts to belong to all races.
The number is getting smaller and smaller, and many orcs have been exterminated."
"To this day, there are still beast species that are extinct one after another. However, as the master of all beasts, our dragon clan has long been unable to protect itself."
Having said this, the Red Blood Dragon King paused for a while, and then slowly said:
"The war eighty years ago caused the dragon clan to lose its last inheritance. I thought it was just a civil war among your human clan, but I didn't expect that the nine-headed Xiangliu, a fierce beast five thousand years ago, was still alive and far away from China.
Then he waited for the opportunity, dormant for five thousand years, and came back with a vengeance. In this single battle, the dragon tribe and the guardian tribe were almost completely wiped out."
"And I was also seriously injured in the war, but survived until seventeen years ago. All my seven dragon sons were killed in the battle, and my only daughter Long Ling was also poisoned by the natal snake venom of the willow snake with only eight heads left. These eight
For ten years, I have placed the Dragon Spirit here, using the Perfect Stone and the Fire of the Sun to continuously remove the snake venom from her body. And when I was about to die seventeen years ago, I removed all the remaining snake venom from her body.
Transferred to my body."
"Seventeen years have passed, and the reason why I still keep Ling'er in a sealed state is that in addition to using the Perfect Stone to warm her dragon body, I also have another purpose, and that is to wait for your arrival."
When the Scarlet Blood Dragon King said this, his eyes towards Long Yingxiao became profound.
"Wait for me, why is this?"
Long Yingxiao's brows furrowed even more tightly. He didn't understand the relationship between the Dragon King's daughter and him at all.
"It turns out that your father has never told you anything in the past seventeen years."
The Red Blood Dragon King shook his head and then said:
"What happened back then was indeed too complicated. It's no wonder your father didn't want to tell you about it. I don't have much time, and I can't fully explain to you the ins and outs of this matter. To make a long story short, the reason why I stay here is
The next projection is to hand over the dragon spirit to you with my own hands. Seventeen years ago, I knew that my time was running out, and I had a lot of friendship with your grandfather Long Chensheng, so I gave a part of myself to you.
The power is sealed in your body in the form of a red dragon seal, and in return, your father and grandfather promised to take care of the dragon spirit."
"At that time, Long Ling still needed the Perfect Stone to warm up his body, and Ao Yu was also in good health, so the promise at that time did not have a definite time."
When the Scarlet Blood Dragon King said this, Long Yingxiao seemed to understand a little, but more questions also arose.
What happened seventeen years ago? Why has my father never mentioned it to me in the past seventeen years?
What kind of relationship does my grandfather have with the Red Blood Dragon King? What kind of relationship does the human race have with the dragon race that allows the dragon king to store its power in my body?
As the masters of beasts, why do the Dragon Clan ask us to take care of the Dragon Girl?
To some questions, Long Yingxiao could guess the answers, but to some questions, there was no way to know.
Just like the question that his father had not answered for him for seventeen years:
Who is her mother, and why did she die?
Mother……
Thinking of this, Long Yingxiao couldn't help but recite this title that was very strange to him in his heart.
Because there is no one to call him.
It was as if a bottle of bitter water had been overturned in his heart, and in an instant, an unspeakable bitter taste enveloped him tightly.
The bitter feeling did not last long, and Long Yingxiao knew that now was not the time to think about this.
"For more things, you can ask Ao Yu slowly in the future. As for the pair of wings on your body, they come from the Red Dragon Seal. The reason why the Red Dragon Seal was planted on you was in addition to the agreement between me and your grandfather.
, also to protect you from fatal injuries and premature death. Now that the red dragon seal has been unsealed by the fire officer's attack, it has been given to you in the form of wings. It is also a boost for you, so make good use of it in the future.
It may not be a big help to you.”
The figure of the Crimson Blood Dragon King was already dimmer than when he first appeared, and he finally answered Long Yingxiao's initial doubts.
"I don't have much time, child. Although you only know about this now, I still need your answer. Are you willing to take care of Longling?"
"Since it is a promise made by our ancestors, Yingxiao should abide by it."
Long Yingxiao answered with his hands raised, paused briefly, and then said:
"It's just that within these hundred days, we still need to visit all over China to find the Nine Star Stones to save the more than 7,000 teachers and students in Ziyang No. 1 Middle School. If Long Ling follows us from now on, he will definitely be in danger. Otherwise,
In this way, if I am not dead after a hundred days, I will come back and take the dragon spirit away. Dragon King, do you think this is okay?"
Long Yingxiao now only knows that taking care of Long Ling is a promise made by his grandfather and father, and he must bear this obligation. But now is really not the time for a hundred days. I may not be able to keep my own life, let alone
It's said to take care of others. Moreover, the Dragon Spirit is a Dragon Clan. Those with superpowers will inevitably have no idea when they see the Dragon Clan. After all, the Dragon Clan's body is a rare treasure in this world.
Not to mention that Long Ling has been here for eighty years, so what's the point of waiting for another hundred days, so Long Yingxiao thinks that the Dragon King has no reason to reject him.
But then, Long Yingxiao was slapped in the face.
"I'm very satisfied with your answer, but I still have to reject your request."
The Red Blood Dragon King looked at Long Yingxiao, nodded slightly, and said:
"The spiritual projection here can only inspire once, and the protective restriction I left on Long Ling can only be unlocked by me, so Dragon Spirit must wake up today. As for the danger you mentioned, Ling'er is eighty
She has experienced life and death years ago. After her resurrection, she will be more powerful than ever after being fused with the Perfect Stone and the Sun Fire. What's more, as a descendant of the Dragon Clan, how can she be afraid of unknown dangers? Furthermore, Perfection
Zhishi has long recognized Ling'er as its master, if you don't leave with Ling'er, how are you going to find the next Star Stone?"