My talent is too competitive, the start level is full

"I know that you carry the luck of the race, but it's not all after all."

"So the golden dragon is with you. For you, there are only advantages and no disadvantages."

"Ao Taiyin has already taught you the true dragon art. You should be aware of the difficulty of practicing this art. The golden dragon is by your side and can also help you practice the true dragon art."

Fang Chen glanced at Ao Taixu in a little surprise, a little dumbfounded.

Why does it feel like Ao Taixu is doing a sales pitch, as if I'm afraid that I won't take the golden dragon away?

He moved his eyes to Jinlong again.

At this time, the golden dragon seemed to be out of strength, lying on the ground, struggling in frustration.

Fang Chen's divine eyes flickered slightly, and the golden flames danced in his eyes. He observed the golden dragon carefully, and through the mysterious aura of the golden dragon, he indeed saw the magnificent golden luck.

It is like a vast ocean, boundless, and it is somewhat larger in size than his luck.

Of course, in terms of quality, it is not as thick as his.

After all... the True Dragon Clan has basically been wiped out, and the Golden Dragon is probably the only remaining True Dragon with pure blood in the heavens.

"The luck that carries the entire dragon clan is indeed terrifying. If I hadn't devoured some of the origins of the battlefields of the heavens, I'm afraid I might not be as good as him in terms of luck."

Or sensing Fang Chen's gaze, Jinlong raised his head to meet Fang Chen.

Because of Fang Chen's drop of blood, the two had already signed an equal contract.

Fang Chen and Jinlong are like relatives with similar blood, naturally revealing the meaning of closeness and dependence.

He groaned twice, as if calling Fang Chen.

Seeing this scene, Fang Chen's heart softened a little.

At this time, Jin Long was still a child, and innocent children were the most lovable, and Fang Chen was no exception.

What's more, Jinlong's awakening also has the effect of his essence and blood.

Jinlong can also be regarded as a relative with the same blood as him.

It is not appropriate to say that they are father and son, but to some extent, they are indeed father and son.

"Wait... The golden dragon's luck is so magnificent, and it carries all the luck of the dragon clan. Doesn't it mean that he is the son of the dragon clan's luck?"

Fang Chen's eyes brightened slightly, and he muttered thoughtfully.

"The son of luck, jumping off a cliff to get a treasure, the auction will definitely find a leak, after the catastrophe, there will be a big chance, the goddess loves it..."

"Can you verify whether the son of luck is really so favored by heaven?"

Fang Chen touched his chin, feeling a little impulsive, wanting to verify it.

Although he is also magnificent in luck, as if carrying a great world, in the eyes of outsiders, he is a child of good luck.

But he knew that there was an essential difference between him and the son of destiny.

The son of luck is determined by the sky, and he is favored by the sky, but he is only magnificent, and does not have the special fate of the son of luck.

In terms of luck alone, he is even far superior to the son of luck, but in terms of blessings and luck, he does not have the particularity of the son of luck.

For example, the son of luck went out to pick up treasures, a situation he had never experienced before.

"Try it, anyway, the real dragons have rough skin and thick flesh, so it doesn't hurt to drop it."

Fang Chen muttered.

Immediately, Fang Chen looked at Jinlong and clapped his hands, "Come on, jump down, dad hugs you."

"???"

Hearing this, Ao Taixu was startled, and suddenly turned his head to look at Fang Chen with a dazed expression.

jump down?

Daddy hug?

What is this stuff?

Jin Long's eyes lit up, like a lively child, twisting his body, he ran towards Fang Chen step by step.

However, the golden dragon was on a high platform, towering as if it reached the sky.

He took a step forward and directly...boom!

Falling like a meteor, falling from a high platform.

The four claws fluttered back and forth, trying to control the air, but the energy was exhausted long ago, and it couldn't fly at all.

call out--

Straight to the ground.

"..."

Ao is too numb.

Ao is too naughty.

The spirit of the world is also numb.

All fell into a long thought.

Handing over the golden dragon to him, placing the hope of the dragon clan on this son...would it be a mistake?

What the hell!

Come up and let the golden dragon jump off the building, who the hell can stand it!

Don't be so special! The strong man in the Immortal Court of Ten Thousand Races hasn't sniped the Golden Dragon yet, so he'll take it from this kid first!

The arrogance of the human race was also confused.

Even a little creepy.

Young Patriarch, take it easy!

This is a real dragon cub, you let him jump off the building in front of the ancestors of the dragon clan, why should the ancestors of the dragon clan not be in a hurry with you?

The operation is so coquettish, be careful to flash your waist...

If we offend them, we might not be able to leave!

Want to play with the real dragon... go home and play again, isn't it good?

But right now.

Under the high platform, where the golden dragon fell, a golden light suddenly shot out.

An ancient and vast dragon power spread like a tide, covering the entire cave.

It seems to come from the other side of time and space, which makes people feel palpitating.

There is also a supreme and unrestrained dragon chant, like the sudden ringing of a bell, like the sound of the supreme Tao, containing infinite mystery, and reverberating melodiously.

Immortal qi mechanism, deriving endless mysterious rules, poured into Jinlong's body like a divine enlightenment.

The golden dragon's physical body is visibly strengthened by the naked eye.

The breath is also getting deeper and stronger!

The ancestor heroic spirits of the real dragon clan who had been buried for a long time broke out of the ground and were drawn into it one after another.

Turn it into pure energy, and create a peerless foundation for the golden dragon.

"This is... the breath of the Zulong?!"

Ao Taixu stared and lost his voice in shock.

"This is the inheritance left by Zulong?!"

"Fuck! Why are you here!!"

Ao Taixu was dumbfounded.

Ao Taiyin and the spirit of the world were also confused.

Before ancient times, the top powerhouses in the human fairy court disappeared overnight.Disappeared together with him was the ancestor dragon of his true dragon clan.

It's just that Zulong probably had a premonition of that scene and left a lifelong inheritance in advance.

He also urged that if there is a genius in the dragon clan who successfully practiced the first three forms of the real dragon treasure technique, he can accept his inheritance and become the next patriarch of the dragon clan.

However, since the disappearance of the ancestral dragon, among their dragon clan, there are indeed a few powerful geniuses who have successfully practiced the first three moves of the true dragon treasure technique.

But...they couldn't find where the ancestor dragon's inheritance was!

Zulong never stated where the inheritance was, so they naturally had no way of finding it.

For this reason, they have regretted for a long time.

Chapter 231 : The gift of good fortune?

In fact, during the turmoil in ancient times, Ao Taixu and Ao Taiyin had a premonition that the dragon might be in a great crisis, and even violated the clan rules and searched the real dragon's secret realm, but they still couldn't find the inheritance of the ancestor dragon.

So much so that they even suspected that the inheritance of the ancestral dragon might have been lost long ago with the disappearance of the ancestral dragon.

But I didn't expect...he is actually under this high platform!

The high platform here, when Zulong was alive, often rested here, but after all, it was just a high platform, and there was nothing special about it.

The ancient bronze coffin on the high platform is the treasure of his true dragon clan.

As for the ancient bronze coffin, they had turned it over a hundred times!

But who would have thought that Zulong would not put his inheritance in the ancient bronze coffin, but under the high platform outside the ancient bronze museum, such an ordinary place.

Really, play the black under the lamp to the extreme!

"Old ancestor, I don't want you to play with people like this!"

Ao Taixu smiled wryly.

After a while.

hum-

The bright rays of light flowed out like streams.

A dragon horn radiating divine brilliance slowly flew out, suspended between the sky and the earth.

The ancient golden brilliance radiated from all directions, spreading across the entire cave.

The immortal breath is immeasurably vast, like an existence that is not destroyed by time and space, sitting high on the other side of time and space, overlooking this world.

"Ancestor Dragon Horn!"

Ao Taixu stared and exclaimed endlessly.

"Zulong actually kept his natal treasure!"

The Zulong horn, the natal treasure of the Zulong, is said to be an extremely powerful imperial weapon!

In ancient times, when the human race ruled the heavens, Zulong, as the envoy of the guardian of the fairy court, used to hold the ancestor dragon's horn and go deep into the end of the starry sky to slaughter the innate gods who disrespected the human race's fairy court!

At that time, Zulong was in charge of the Zulong horn, even if the gods and demons saw it, they would bow their heads to welcome it.

"If our clan finds the inheritance of the ancestral dragon as soon as possible, and takes out the ancestral dragon's horn...the battle in ancient times may not be defeated."

Ao Taixu shook his head and sighed slightly regretfully.

"Hey, time and fate."

"only……"

Ao Taixu suddenly turned his head to look at Fang Chen, his eyes were full of surprise, this kid let the golden dragon jump down, did he already know that there is the inheritance of the ancestor dragon under the high platform?

At this time, Fang Chen was pleasantly surprised when he saw the golden dragon jumping off the cliff.

The son of luck is indeed favored by heaven!

After the guess was verified, Fang Chen nodded secretly, with a look of understanding on his face.

Seeing this, Ao Taixu shrank his pupils.

I rely on!

This kid really knew in advance!

Immediately shocked.