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Chapter 879 My name is Long Xiaotian

Zhuo Wen, wrapped in dark energy, turned into a stream of light and landed next to the mysterious man.

Looking at Zhuo Wen, who was wrapped in dark energy, with red eyes, long blood-red hair, and a bloodshot face, the mysterious man let out a sigh in his eyes.

"The power of the Blood Demon?"

He murmured in a low voice, and with a move of his right hand, the bronze coffin scattered not far away automatically flew into his hand.

boom!

The bronze coffin was smashed in front of him, and then the mysterious man pointed his right hand and pointed his sword finger at the center of Zhuo Wen's eyebrows. Immediately, the bloody energy absorbed by Zhuo Wen was pulled out by the former.

Bah, bah, bah!

The mysterious man's left hand was not slow, and he slapped it on the bronze coffin. The bloody energy drawn from Zhuo Wen was continuously introduced into the bronze coffin by him.

At this moment, Zhuo Wen fell into a state of unconsciousness. Seeing the mysterious man actually absorbing his bloody energy, he let out a beast-like roar from his throat and wanted to pounce on the mysterious man and tear him into pieces.

However, the strength of the mysterious man far exceeds that of Zhuo Wen who became possessed by the devil. The dark energy surrounding Zhuo Wen is extremely powerful, and no matter how hard Zhuo Wen struggles, he cannot break free.

As the blood-colored energy continued to be drawn out, Zhuo Wen became weaker and weaker, and the blood-red eyes in his eyes gradually dimmed, and the bloodshot eyes on his face gradually disappeared.

When the mysterious man withdrew his sword finger, the blood demon power that filled Zhuo Wen's body was completely extracted by the mysterious man and sealed back into the bronze coffin.

With a sigh of relief, the mysterious man closed the bronze coffin, but his eyes were fixed on Zhuo Wen in front of him, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this moment, Zhuo Wen completely recovered. He no longer saw the terrifying image of being possessed just now, but returned to his original state.

Poof!

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Zhuo Wen's face turned extremely pale. Without the support of the blood demon's power, Zhuo Wen was weak and weak, and the injuries on his body became more and more prominent.

Reluctantly holding up his body, Zhuo Wen also saw the middle-aged man covered in chains in front of him, and asked hoarsely: "Who are you?"

For some reason, he felt that the middle-aged man in front of him gave him a sense of intimacy, a sense of intimacy that came deep in his blood.

"My name is Long Xiaotian, and I also have another name called Zhuo Xiaotian! My son, his name is Zhuo Wen." A soft smile appeared on the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth, and he stared at Zhuo Wen quietly, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.

feeling.

boom!

Hearing these words, Zhuo Wen felt a roar in his mind. The mysterious man in front of him turned out to be Zhuo Xiaotian, his biological father Zhuo Xiaotian.

"Sure enough! In fact, when I saw the Nether Dragon in the abyss, I knew that you were probably my father, but I was not sure! Because according to the ancestral training of the Long family, the dragon soul of my father Long Xiaotian was not the Nether Dragon, but the Nether Dragon.

It’s a two-headed ghost dragon.”

After calming down, Zhuo Wen's mood also calmed down a lot. He knew that the man in front of him was his father Zhuo Xiaotian. The intimacy in blood could not be faked, but the mutual induction between the two people.

.

"Yes! My dragon soul is indeed a two-headed ghost dragon."

Zhuo Xiaotian did not deny it. He stamped his foot, and two terrifying dragon roars came out from the abyss behind him. Then two huge Netherworld dragons of hundreds of feet rose into the sky and floated quietly above Zhuo Xiaotian.

After Heaven.

"The two-headed Nether Dragon can be divided into two parts, or the two parts can be combined into one."

At this point, the two Netherworld dragons immediately entangled each other, merged into one in a dark light, and turned into a huge two-headed dragon. This is Zhuo Xiaotian's real dragon soul, the two-headed dragon.

Netherworld Dragon.

Zhuo Xiaotian stretched out his right hand, gently rubbed Zhuo Wen's head, and said with a chuckle: "Zhuo Wen! I didn't expect that you have grown so big. In the past twenty years, you have never done your best as a father.

I feel really guilty about my responsibility, will you... blame me?"

Feeling the warmth of Zhuo Xiaotian's generous palm, Zhuo Wen felt strange and warm in his heart. Surprisingly, facing his father whom he had not seen for more than 20 years, Zhuo Wen felt exceptionally calm.

Shaking his head, Zhuo Wen smiled lightly and said: "A young eagle protected by its wings cannot spread its wings and fly high in the sky. Only by spreading its wings by oneself can one truly learn to fly and finally soar into the sky. Father, I am not now

Little kid, how could I blame you?"

"And I also know that you couldn't help it and didn't do it on purpose. So what's the reason to blame you?"

Zhuo Xiaotian's eyes condensed, his brilliance flickered, and he laughed and said: "Haha, that's good! You are worthy of being my son, Zhuo Xiaotian. You can have such a level of consciousness. No wonder you can achieve such a level of cultivation at such a young age."

At this moment, Qing Emperor came ten miles away in front of the abyss, stared at Zhuo Xiaotian and Zhuo Wen coldly, and said: "Zhuo Xiaotian, have you forgotten the agreement you made back then? How dare you leave the eighteenth floor and come to this abyss

Besides, you are so brave."

Zhuo Xiaotian's smile faded, he turned back to look at Qingdi, and said calmly: "Promise? You are already planning to kill my son, but you tell me about this so-called agreement? Qingdi, it's really good to be as shameless as you are.

What?"

"Haha! Are you shameless? You made that agreement in front of me and Xiyao, are you going to break the contract?" Qingdi replied coldly.

"Breach of contract? It was obviously your unkindness first. I had agreed to enter the 18th floor of the dungeon, but in order to prevent me from escaping, you and a few immortals from the Burning Sky Sect set up a forbidden spell formation within ten miles of the dungeon.

!" Zhuo Xiaotian's eyes became even more indifferent.

Listening to the conversation between Qing Emperor and Zhuo Xiaotian, Zhuo Wen's eyes showed a thoughtful look. It seemed that Qing Emperor and Zhuo Xiaotian had another hidden affair, which actually involved the Burning Heaven Sect.

And who is Xiyao in their mouths? Is it Zhuo Wen's mother?

"Father! Who is my mother? Where is she now?" Zhuo Wen suddenly asked.

Zhuo Xiaotian's face stiffened, and there was a trace of sadness in his eyes, and he sighed: "Your mother's name is Feng Xiyao, she... It's not the time for you to know about her yet. I will tell you when the time comes."

Looking deeply at Zhuo Wen in front of him, the sadness in Zhuo Xiaotian's eyes became more and more intense, as if he was recalling the unbearable past.

Looking at Zhuo Xiaotian's appearance, Zhuo Wen's doubts became more intense. Why did Zhuo Xiaotian look so sad when he mentioned his mother? Why can't he know the whereabouts of his mother now?

"Hmph! I did that just to be on the safe side. After all, you are a dragon soul warrior. Your talent is too terrifying and your cultivation progress is extremely fast. Once your strength reaches the imperial power level, even this emperor may not be yours.

Opponent." Qingdi said coldly.

"In the final analysis, you are scared!" Zhuo Xiaotian sneered.

"Hmph! No matter how reasonable your reasons are, you still left the 18th floor and violated the original agreement. Therefore, I have to use the forbidden magic array to completely seal you. You will never be able to come out for eternity.

"

As he spoke, Qing Di made a move with his right hand, and a fiery red light suddenly flew out of his hand. If he looked carefully, he saw that there was actually a fiery red token inside the light.

"The Burning Sky Token? It seems that those old immortals from back then still had something left." Zhuo Xiaotian recognized the token used by the Qing Emperor at a glance and exclaimed in a low voice.

As soon as this fiery red token appeared, a monstrous pillar of fire erupted, rising into the sky and reaching into the sky.

The beam of light gradually receded, and two old men in fiery red robes stepped out in one step. The two old men were dressed in fiery red robes, with lifelike flame patterns drawn on the surface of the robes.

What's even more terrifying is that none of the two old men's auras are weaker than Qingdi's. In other words, these two are also powerful in the imperial power realm.

Hiss!

"Two powerful men in the imperial power realm appeared all of a sudden? How did this Qing Emperor do it?"

Looking at this lineup, everyone took a breath of cold air. It was too terrifying. One powerful person in the imperial power realm was already shocking to everyone, but now two appeared all of a sudden, plus

There are only three Shangqing Emperors, which is a bit too scary.

The two old men frowned slightly, with a hint of confusion in their eyes. They looked around, and immediately focused on Qing Emperor, saying: "It turns out to be Elder Qing Pheasant. Why did you use the Burning Sky Token to summon my two elders?"

Qing Emperor cupped his hands and said rather politely: "Two elders Fen Jue, Fen Ri, and Zhuo Xiaotian ignored the agreement and actually broke out from the 18th floor of the dungeon. Now Qing Pheasant invites you two to come, mainly because

To resolve this matter."

"Huh? This bastard Zhuo Xiaotian actually dares to break the contract?"

The two old men glared, and naturally noticed Zhuo Xiaotian next to the abyss below, and their eyes became extremely cold.

"Who are these two old men?"

Zhuo Wen frowned slightly, but he was quite shocked in his heart. This Qing Emperor had so many tricks, and he even summoned two more powerful men in the imperial realm.

"These two old men are Elders Fen Jue and Fenri of Burning Sky Sect!" Zhuo Xiaotian replied solemnly.

"Elders of the Burning Sky Sect? Then they should be in the Southern Barbarians. Why did they suddenly come to the Qingxuan Dynasty in the East?" Zhuo Wen asked still puzzled.

Zhuo Xiaotian explained patiently: "The Burning Sky Token used by Emperor Qing just now contains an extremely powerful large movement array. The distance that this array can move is up to a million miles, which is enough to move people anywhere."

The two elders of Burning Heaven Sect moved to where the token is."

"A million miles? So far away?"

Hearing this, Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed and he was shocked. This Burning Sky Token is so terrifying. It can actually move millions of miles. I'm afraid it is an extremely precious thing.

"Zhuowen! It's not advisable to stay here for a long time. When Fen Jue and Fen Ri try to seal me with the forbidden magic formation, I will teleport you out of the imperial capital. When the time comes, you should run for your life! As a father, I believe that with your

With your talent, you will be able to surpass that Qing Emperor in a few years, and the Long family will be revitalized thanks to you." Zhuo Xiaotian suddenly said cautiously.

"What about you?" Zhuo Wen frowned.

Zhuo Xiaotian shook his head and said: "I can't leave here. Once I leave, your mother will be in danger! So I must stay in this 18th floor dungeon..."


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