Hong Huang: I, the ten sons of Zulong, the golden dragon of luck

He is now leading the dragon clan to dominate the prehistoric world. If the ancestor dragon is alive, he will be gratified.

Maybe be proud!

Ao Hui couldn't help feeling sorry.

With the fall of the ancestral dragon, I am afraid that we will not be able to see the scene of the dragon clan when it was more prosperous.

Zixiao Palace is 33 days away from Longyu nine days above.

Daoist Hongjun, dressed in sackcloth, sat on the cloud bed.

A slightly old face, a pair of pupils covered with endless stars, endless Dao talismans flowing, heaven and earth spinning upside down.

Slightly bent back.

Daozu Hongjun's eyes seemed to be pulled back from ancient times, and slowly focused.

In the end, he looked at the dragon clan through the clouds without any emotion.

Afterwards, Daozu Hongjun frowned, and there was a trace of anger in his emotionless eyes.

"How could this be?"

He stretched out his hand, deduced from the practice of heaven.

The results that can be deduced are not satisfactory.

"At this time, it should also be the first robbery of Longhan."

"Why did the Dragon Clan wipe out the Phoenix Clan so easily?"

Not only that, the Dragon Clan is even more prosperous now, and the luck is Changhong.

Hongjun's face changed slightly, and his expression became a little more serious.

From the very beginning, he specially entrusted Sanqing to do this.

First, Sanqing was informed that the Dragon Clan had traitors, and then the conflict between the Dragon Clan and the Phoenix Clan was intensified.

Unexpectedly, this intensification was intensified.

But it turned out that the Phoenix Clan was wiped out?

Hongjun couldn't help but ponder, and deduced again with magic power.

But after deducing it for a long time, nothing was deduced.

Why is there a variable?
As a last resort, Hongjun had no choice but to infuse all the cultivation bases of the Dao of Heaven, and started to deduce again.

This derivation is even more consuming.

Finally, Hongjun's withered fingers suddenly loosened, and he suddenly lost his strength.

His eyes trembled slightly: "There are variables."

And this variable, he has already calculated it.

It was Ao Hui!

Hongjun Daozu was stunned because he had consumed too much mana, and at this moment a trace of golden blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth.

His eyes were instantly hollowed out, and it was a little difficult.

"I didn't expect Zulong to have a tenth son."

Hongjun slowly wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, with a worried look on his face.

Just now he exhausted his mana to figure out that this variable is Ao Hui.

Moreover, in the calculation, it seems that the abnormality of this variable has also been noticed.

Ao Hui's body was like a huge black hole.

Fear, cold.

It was this fear of the unknown that made Hongjun Daozu just calculate, and he was already backlashed.

This also shows the fear of this child!
Even if Hongjun Tiandao wanted to kill Ao Hui, he wouldn't dare to do it again.

Hongjun fits the way of heaven, he is the way of heaven.

He has been the Dao of Heaven for countless years, but now, he is injured by the endless black hole around Ao Hui.

Hongjun sighed deeply, quite helplessly.

Could it be that this son is the escaped one?
Only in this way can we explain the specialness of Ao Hui.

If it was the day when Tiandao escaped, even Hongjun would not be able to make a move.

However, even if he couldn't provoke Longhan Chujie this time, he could only wait until the next opportunity.

At the same time, the lower bound.

After the dragon clan became strong, it controlled all the waters in the prehistoric region.

Completely become the prehistoric overlord.

And the prehistoric waters are far larger than the land.

This also gave birth to more dragon disciples.

Whether it's a deep-sea lake, a big river, or even a stream somewhere.

As long as there is water, even if it is a well or a spring.

There will be dragon disciples of different sizes and cultivation levels in charge.

It can be said that all areas related to water in Honghuang are under control.

Of course, wells, springs, streams, these small local waters, the dragons in charge are only some small Xuanxian cultivation bases.

And the big rivers and rivers are all Taiyi Golden Immortals.

In the deep sea, there are many powerful powerful dragons hiding.

As a result, the Qilin family who ruled the land were quite silent.

It's just that the dragon clan is strong, and even if the Qilin clan is dissatisfied, they dare not spread it around.

It can only be discussed carefully within one's own clan.

The Qilin family, together with the dragon and phoenix families, are the three great beasts born after the fusion of the five innate elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth after Pangu created the world.

The dragon clan was born to rule the scales and rule the waters.

The Phoenix clan was born to rule the birds and the sky.

The unicorn is born to lead the beasts and rule the earth.

But now, the small springs, wells, lakes and streams in this land are also occupied by disciples of the Dragon Clan.

Within the territory of the Qilin clan.

The Qilin disciples were all dissatisfied.

"The dragon clan is greedy for land, and has extended its claws to the land. They even control all springs and wells."

"Every time we wait for the clan to go to find water, we always have to look at the face of the dragon clan."

"The dragon clan is now powerful, so it is so unreasonable."

"..."

The Qilin clan disciples complained one after another.

At this very moment, Shi Qilin finally appeared.

I saw a gigantic unicorn, exuding divine light all over its body.

Wherever he went, there were conflicts of visions, golden flowers fell to the ground, and colorful clouds surrounded him.

Under a strong celestial spirit, this gigantic unicorn turned into a human form.

It was a middle-aged man who was as gentle as jade, but with a bit of maturity.

A colorful robe, with many colors but not messy, just like blooming.

A golden bell is tied around the waist, which is lively and interesting.

The middle-aged man's eyes were burning with determination, and his whole body exuded a gentle aura.

It's just that the gentle breath is mixed with a tyrannical and unquestionable majesty.

Shi Qilin looked at all the disciples in the clan, and sighed: "Now that the dragon clan is at its peak, it shouldn't be too domineering."

"Although you can't annoy the Dragon Clan, you still have the opportunity to negotiate with them."

Shi Qilin has always protected himself and never acted rashly.

What's more, Qilin is gentle and doesn't fight with other tribes.

It wasn't until this situation that Shi Qilin thought about negotiating with the Dragon Clan so that the Qilin Clan could survive in the wild.

After Shi Qilin finished speaking, he quickly turned into a stream of light and headed towards the Dragon Clan.

It's just that he was stopped by the disciples of the Dragon Clan before he reached the periphery of the Dragon Clan.

"stop!"

"Who dares to trespass on the Dragon Clan!"

Shi Qilin retreated slightly, still respectful: "I am Shi Qilin, please see the Dragon King."

The dragon disciple quickly said: "You wait here and wait for my report."

Shi Qilin continued to wait patiently, but his brows were already slightly furrowed.

It never occurred to him that now that the Dragon Clan is at its peak, even the mere disciples of the Taiyi Golden Immortal would dare to talk to him like this!

Anyway, he is also the ancestor of Qilin, a dignified quasi-sage!

But in the eyes of a dragon disciple of the Taiyi Golden Immortal, he has no status!
Shi Qilin couldn't help feeling a little unhappy, but he didn't express it.

Finally, after a while, the dragon disciple of the Taiyi Golden Immortal allowed Shi Qilin to enter the Dragon City.

After entering Dragon City, Ao Hui was already waiting.

After seeing Shi Qilin, Ao Hui recalled the scene of the extinction of the Qilin family that he saw in the long river of time.