Tian Yuan

Dragon Clan, are you going to reproduce the prosperous scene recorded in the ancient books?

We can witness with our own eyes and even participate in the prosperity that our ancestors could not wait for.

What an honor this is!

Finally, the patriarch also knelt down.

The real dragon is alive, even the patriarch has to bow down.

In the Dragon Clan that has been passed down for countless years, there is no distinction between superiority and inferiority in blood, and no disobedience is allowed.

The eldest princess Mo Linglong exerted all her strength, looked up at Lao Hei, her eyes were turbulent, her willow eyebrows trembled, her eyelashes trembled slightly, her red lips parted slightly, her expression was extremely complicated.

Don't wait until later, the Dragon Clan has regretted it now.

Mo Linglong originally thought that Chen Qingyuan's rise would make the Dragon Clan lower their proud heads.Who would have thought that the situation would change so quickly, and Lao Hei, who was ignored by the dragon clan, would transform into a real dragon that hadn't appeared for countless years.

"He is a fierce beast cultivated by Daoyi Academy, why did he suddenly become a real dragon?"

This question lingers in the minds of everyone in the Dragon Clan.

"I got it! I got it!"

An ancestor of half-step Shenqiao suddenly raised his head, obviously thinking of something.

"what?"

Everyone cast their gazes and asked secretly, extremely anxious.

"About [-] years ago, the dean of Daoyi Academy came to the Dragon Clan as a guest. On that day, the dean wanted to borrow the treasure of the Dragon Clan to explore the taboo traces of Shenqiao. The Dragon Clan refused to agree, and the dean wanted to leave, who would have thought that Ancestor Kuxian suddenly launched a crisis, and wanted to fight the dean in order to break through..."

A piece of the past is slowly being revealed.

Ku Xian, the ancestor of the Dragon Clan, has a very high seniority and is extremely powerful.At that time, his deadline has come, and he is about to sit down, and he is only one step away from reaching a higher level.Therefore, Patriarch Ku Xian fought with the principal.

The fierce battle caused a turmoil among the Dragon Clan, and many creatures were killed in the aftermath.

The palace collapsed, and the barriers in various areas were severely damaged, and the Dragon Tomb was no exception.

After hundreds of rounds, the Dean defeated Patriarch Kuxian with one hand.

Before leaving, the dean glanced in the direction of the dragon tomb, and saw a black dragon egg.

So, looking from a distance, the dean took the dragon egg away: "This thing can be regarded as the training fee for this seat."

Just leave after speaking, simply and neatly.

It's just a dragon egg, no one cares.

According to the rules of the Dragon Clan, some dragon eggs that died prematurely and could not be hatched would be placed in the Dragon Tomb every thousand years and allowed to annihilate.

If the luck is good, the dragon egg may be blessed by the ancestors and come into the world successfully.If it is not good, it will be reduced to a speck of dust and disappear in this world.

The dean took the black dragon egg and brought it back to Daoyi Academy.During the fight, the dean found that this dragon egg was a little strange, it obviously had the meaning of death, but there were some variables beyond the avenue.

Throwing the dragon eggs aside, he set up an extremely pure spirit-gathering array, and his life and death depended on his own good fortune.

The ending is obvious, the dragon egg hatches and becomes a pitch-black little black python.

I originally wanted to train well and become a mount.

It's a pity that it turned crooked after raising it, which caused the dean a headache, and blinded her painstaking training.Although his temperament has been raised and disabled, the dean has high hopes for Lao Hei, believing that he is not an ordinary dragon blood, and one day he will truly recover.

At that time, Heidan was brought to the school, and a vision was born.The dragon family has a long heritage and profound luck.Every so often, evildoers are born to protect the ethnic group to continue to develop and survive forever.

Thousands of years have passed since what happened back then.

The ancestor Ku Xian of the Dragon Clan has long since passed away.

Because of this, the top combat power of the dragon clan has been greatly reduced, and they have been huddled in this area for many years, rarely going out.

"I see."

After hearing this past incident, everyone understood.

Looking up again, I looked at Lao Hei's real dragon body with awe-inspiring eyes, and my heart was surging.

With the real dragon in the world, the dragon clan is bound to rise, unstoppable.

At this moment, they seem to have selectively forgotten the unpleasant things, fantasizing about the dragon clan standing on top of all clans, and looking forward to the future.

Combined with powerful enemies from various sects, Lao Hei almost died.

A certain clan elder also suggested peeling off Lao Hei's body to take Qing Guang away.

"Ow—"

With a roar from Lao Hei, the dragon's chants were deafening, breaking all the barriers and rushing straight to the top of the sky.

The dragon chanted for nine days, dispelling the boundless darkness.

Countless rays of soft sunlight broke through the thick clouds and sprinkled every inch of the Lihai Sea.

The process of shaping the real dragon's body was over, and Lao Hei finally didn't have to continue to endure that kind of severe pain.

The remaining injuries on his body have not yet healed, but he has the ability to move.

Before he had time to think about his own changes, he knelt down and kowtowed with the whole Dragon Clan, and Lao Hei broke through the sea, and flew towards the direction of the Chaotic Boundary Sea.

The moment it broke out of the sea, a beam of warm sun fell, just shining on Lao Hei's huge dragon body.

His body became extraordinarily dazzling, as if coming from a golden light, each scale was extraordinarily smooth and extraordinary.

Such a stalwart figure caught everyone's eyes and was deeply engraved in the depths of memory, which will be unforgettable in this life.

Even the eldest princess, who had always been elegant and pure, couldn't help showing a look of surprise. It was the first time she saw such a majestic and majestic real dragon, a born king.

Hei doesn't care what other people think.

The body twists, rides the wind and waves, shuttles through the void, and crosses the sea of ​​stars.

Brother, here I come!

You must be fine!

Lao Hei has only one thought at the moment, and that is to protect Chen Qingyuan from danger.

"Follow up."

Seeing Lao Hei going away, all the masters of the Dragon Clan got up one after another and chased after him.

The patriarch arranged some people to guard the clan, not giving the young people a chance to invade.

The metamorphosis has been completed, the keel is silent, and there is no more movement.As long as someone uses the dragon's secret technique to guide, the keel floating around can be returned to its original position.

Accompanied by Mo Linglong, she was extremely curious and shocked by the situation of Lao Hei's transformation into a real dragon.

After a long time, the excitement in everyone's hearts not only did not decrease, but continued to rise.

A true dragon with six legs and nine claws has never been heard of in 30 years.

What is this concept?

With such a talent, if he does not die, he will definitely be able to climb to the peak of the Shenqiao, touch the Emperor Zhun, and shake the heavens.

Even if the Dragon Clan didn't conduct any discussions, they all knew what the most important thing was right now.

At all costs, invite Lao Hei back to the Dragon Clan and recognize his ancestors.

As long as the dragon clan has Lao Hei, the prosperity recorded in the ancient books will surely be reproduced in the future, and they will become one of the most noble races in the world, surpassing the world in a true sense.

Gradually approaching the Chaotic Boundary Sea, more and more cracks appeared on Hei Ding's body, creaking, and the Dao Yun was slowly dissipating.

The injury I suffered last time has not healed, and this time I have to do my best again.

Hope it can be saved!

Hei Ding held his breath and prayed silently.