Shock: The love letter was sent to the empress by mistake

The sky was still filled with pressure.

Countless scattered thunderbolts drooped down, and the thunder dragon that was originally fierce and represented the power of heaven had disappeared.

"Ao Lan successfully survived the heavenly tribulation!"

The dark clouds had not yet dispersed, and until now, the clouds seemed to still contain the awe-inspiring power of heaven.

But it was precisely because of this that the scene in front of him was even more shocking.

Such a terrifying sea-breaking thunder tribulation was something no one had ever seen.

And at this moment, Ao Lan took on this mighty power with his body.

The dragon king who could reach such a pure and ancestral bloodline had not appeared for thousands of years.

When the vast spiritual energy like the sea gathered from all directions and poured into Ao Lan's body.

All the dragons present stood in awe.

Because they knew very well.

This time, Ao Lan broke the curse of the dragons for countless years and broke through to an unprecedented height.

But at this moment in the air, Ao Lan's petite body could no longer withstand the loss of a large amount of spiritual energy just now.

Her eyelashes fluttered and drooped, she closed her eyes lightly and fell slowly from the air.

Nie Chen flashed and took Ao Lan in his arms.

As if he had found an extremely warm and safe support, Ao Lan's body curled up slightly.

With a warm smile on the corner of her mouth, she fell asleep in Nie Chen's arms like a baby.

"..."

It took a while for the dragons who saw this scene to react.

They almost forgot that Ao Lan had already signed a pet contract with Nie Chen.

He was able to break through to the purest blood realm that had never been seen in a thousand years, even if he had not believed it before.

After the thunder tribulation, the four seas and eight wastelands, and even the dragons that were once hostile to the West Sea, were full of awe and faith in Ao Lan.

But at this moment, Ao Lan, who was infinitely respected by them and would one day become the strongest dragon king in a thousand years, was lying softly in Nie Chen's arms.

She fell asleep peacefully like a little girl.

Looking at each other, all the dragons felt stupid.

"The Dragon King is so strong, but why does he seem a little cute..."

"Damn it, Ao Lan is our Dragon King. Even if he needs to be held, it should be held by our dragons!"

That peaceful sleeping face not only conquered all the dragons present, but also made countless cultivators feel distressed.

Why did Nie Chen take all the advantages!

That small and soft body, just imagining the feel of holding it in your arms must be excellent.

But now, only Nie Chen can enjoy it, it's too much!

"What's wrong with this group of people..."

Suddenly, he felt that the eyes from the surroundings seemed to be full of sourness, jealousy, and gnashing of teeth, and Nie Chen felt helpless.

Why can I be envied for holding my own pet?

If these people saw me holding the empress, wouldn't they go crazy?

"But to be honest, it feels really good."

As if he was holding a soft doll, looking at Ao Lan who was sleeping soundly in his arms, Nie Chen couldn't help but smile knowingly.

But...

Ao Lan in his arms, at this moment, had a faint shadow floating around his body.

And in this shadow, Ao Lan's long hair turned completely light blue, and her body was the size of an adult girl.

And her body was light, slender, and graceful. Her figure could no longer be described as poor.

But soon, the shadow disappeared completely.

As if it had never appeared, only Nie Chen saw it.

"Is this the second form that Ao Lan mentioned before?"

Nie Chen couldn't help but feel a little curious.

At this moment, dark clouds gathered in the sky, and all directions were dark.

Near the Tianyun Palace, there were monks from various sects who came to witness this sacred scene, and there were also dragons from the water.

Figures floated out from the crowd.

There were dragons, sea creatures in the water, and dragons.

At this moment, they all transformed into human form, covered with a layer of scales that symbolized the Lord of the Deep Sea.

Looking at Nie Chen and Ao Lan in his arms, they stood solemnly.

Then, they all bowed their heads and worshipped at the same time.

Under the dark clouds, except for the hurricane sweeping between heaven and earth, there was a deathly silence.

Tens of thousands of dragons and sea creatures riding the clouds in the sky bowed their heads solemnly at the same time.

This scene was magnificent and awe-inspiring.

"Ao Lan."

This dragon king who looked petite and cute and signed a contract with Nie Chen was destined to become the strongest dragon king in Lanchuan Continent in the past thousand years in the near future!

"So, what kind of monster is Nie Chen who can take in a little dragon king with such terrifying strength as his pet!"

"It's outrageous. I've even begun to suspect that Nie Chen's killing of two emperors was not accidental or coincidental.

The most important thing is that I heard that the empress..."

"Hush."

For a while, all the cultivators from all directions were boiling with excitement.

And the most shocked were the old dragons who were over a hundred years old and had high status and position.

"Golden scale carp."

For the dragon clan, the golden scale carp is the most precious thing in the world.

But for many years, the dragon clans in countless seas have tried their best but have never been able to find the golden scale carp.

There was even a Dragon Palace that once suspected that the golden scale carp had become extinct and completely disappeared.

But this time, they saw the golden scale carp with their own eyes.

Ao Lan's ancestral bloodline is indeed pure, but it has never reached the level it is now.

In other words...

"There can be more than one golden-scaled carp. How many secrets does this human disciple hide?"

He only dared to hide this shocking thought in his heart, but when he looked at Nie Chen, the old dragons all expressed a hint of fear.

…

After a long time, the monks and dragons gathered in the cloud slowly dispersed.

Holding Ao Lan who was sleeping deeply, Nie Chen also planned to return to the room first.

But at this moment, several graceful figures caught up with him.

These figures are all girls from the Dragon Clan, and the leader is Xiang Ying from Baihua Pavilion.

"Senior, please wait a moment."

Xiang Ying chased after several dragon girls with equally beautiful looks.

Although they had not known each other for a long time, Nie Chen had a good impression of Xiang Ying, so he asked:

"You are here..."

"I was entrusted by the Dragon Clan to take care of the injured Dragon King."

Xiang Ying answered quickly.

"Why did the Dragon Clan send you to take care of me?"

Nie Chen asked.

As the leader of the Dragon Clan, the Dragon Clan is not taken seriously by the Dragon Clan because of its impure bloodline.

It's not that Nie Chen is discriminatory.

But the Dragon Clan has always attached great importance to blood, and they are obsessed with saving face.

Logically speaking, they should never send the dragon clan with thin blood to Tianyun Palace to take care of Ao Lan.

Although he and Xiang Ying and other dragon girls from Baihua Pavilion are close acquaintances, this situation is obviously not in line with the dragon clan's style.

"This...I..."

Hearing this question, Xiang Ying pursed her lips slightly, obviously very embarrassed.

She used to be decisive and calm, but now she was hesitant and her cheeks were slightly red.

The girls behind her also obviously felt very ashamed, their eyes averted, and they did not dare to look at Nie Chen at all.

It seemed that he had made a lot of determination. After a long time, Xiang Ying finally suppressed his shame and told the truth.

"The reason why the Dragon Clan sent us to take care of the Dragon King is actually because we are... relatively... big."

Nie Chen: "?"