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Chapter 1328 Battle Thirty-One

Therefore, seeing such a ferocious person for the first time, I was frightened...

Just when he was about to rush in front of these children, Feng Ruqin leaned forward and blocked his way.

"Qinghan, Fuchen, take these little elixirs and leave this place."

"good."

Qinghan and Fuchen nodded, hurriedly ran over, and led the group of elixirs to leave neatly.

"roll!"

Mu Yi punched Feng Ruqing.

Nan Xian's body flashed and he was already in front of Feng Ruqing. He whipped through a gust of wind with his long sword and forced him towards Mu Yi.

Mu Yi dodged the attack with one side of his body, and rushed towards Feng Ruqing again. His aura was fierce, even more fierce than before.



Not far away, the little girl stopped and pointed at the dragon scales in Feng Ruqing's hand, with confusion in her eyes.

Qinghan tilted her head and looked at the little girl: "Have you seen this?"

The little girl bit her lip and nodded.

"No, this was drawn by the Nine Emperors at that time. Why have you seen it? You are not in my mother's memory."

My mother doesn’t even know this place...

The little girl said nothing, and looked at the dragon scales in Feng Ruqing's hand quietly.

Suddenly, she flashed and rushed towards Dragon Scale...

"return!"

Qinghan was shocked as vines emerged from the air and swept towards the little girl.

But the little girl was so fast that she didn't even react. The little girl had already rushed in front of Feng Ruqing.

She grabbed the dragon scale in Feng Ruqing's hand and raised her eyes to look at Feng Ruqing.

"Let go!" Feng Ruqing's face darkened and he shouted.

The little girl had a stubborn expression. She pointed at the dragon scale in Feng Ruqing's hand, and then pointed at herself.

Feng Ruqing's face darkened: "You want it? I can't give it to you."

The little girl was anxious, but she couldn't speak and could only look at Feng Ruqing with watery eyes.

Seeing that Nan Xian was defeated by Mu Yi, Feng Ruqing pushed the little girl away and went towards Mu Yi.

The other children were unwilling to leave, and everyone's eyes were focused on the dragon scales on Feng Ruqing's hand.

"Brother Fuchen, these elixirs are so strange," Qinghan tilted her head, "Why do they always want my mother's dragon scales?"

"Qinghan," Fuchen was silent for a moment, "I heard Dahei mention this dragon scale. It was made by my mother's spiritual power. However, this spiritual power contains a real dragon scale.

It is said that they are the scales left by the real dragon back then."

"Also, do you still remember the life experience of the Nine Emperors?"

After hearing Fuchen's words, Qinghan fell silent.

The Nine Emperors once told them about her life experience.

In the beginning, the reason why Nine Emperors were welcomed by spirit beasts was because her mother was a spirit beast.

But that spiritual beast was the dragon that had disappeared from the world.

There are countless phoenixes in the mainland, but the dragon has never appeared again.

Dahei's kind... is not considered a dragon.

He was transformed from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Back then, he only saw a dragon by chance, so he chose to take the form of a dragon.

But later, the dragon became a legendary thing.

"So, what they want may not be the current dragon scales, but the real dragon scales wrapped in this spiritual energy!"

Qinghan fell silent.

If Fuchen hadn't been mentioned more, she would have almost forgotten...

Today’s mother’s parents are both human beings, but in the Nine Emperors thousands of years ago, her mother was a spiritual beast!

And it’s still a dragon!


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