The adulthood of the dragon race is longer than that of other races.

After 100 years, it will be considered an official adult.

After becoming an adult, the dragon must leave his parents and go to choose a new sea area as his future residence.

Dragons of the deep sea, many days of adulthood are days of death.

Dragon is the most ferocious species in the sea, and also the most selfish species.

There can only be one dragon in a piece of sea area. If two dragons meet here, there will be a battle, either death or injury.

A dragon will give birth to many children in his life, but very few of them can really survive.

Some people are lucky enough to find an unowned sea area on the coming-of-age day and become the master there.

And some people are unlucky, and what they encounter is an owner's place, so they have to fight fiercely for their own living space, and fight for the dominance of this sea area again.

Long's life will also encounter many challenges.

They will meet a lot of similar people who come to challenge them, and when they meet these same kind, they seldom get along with each other in a friendly way.

They are more fighting and killing, because there can only be one king in a sea area.

This is their way of life.

And when a dragon grows old, it is almost impossible to die well.

The old dragon had to face the challenge of the young and strong dragon, and they had to fight to the death in order to keep their ownership of this sea area.

And the young dragon who came to fight for the territory must also go all out for his own living space.

This kind of battle with no way out will end with the death of one side.

Dragons have never been a herd species. They are completely different from humans. In order to survive better and reproduce for their offspring, they must be vicious, good at fighting, and aggressive.

The dragon has nine sons, and the sons are different.That's just in their infancy.

Once an adult, this struggle is inevitable.

Only the strongest, bravest, and most decisive dragon can survive.

The deep-sea evil dragons in the middle-earth fairyland not only have to face this kind of mutual fighting, but also face the hunting and killing of various immortals.

Dragon tendons, gentian, and keel bones, no matter what they are, are good materials for refining elixirs and magic weapons.

But these evil dragons in the middle sea, Ningyuan lives in this sea area, and would rather survive in fighting with each other than go to another place where there is only one dragon - the Demon Realm.

There is only one black dragon in the Demon Realm, but that black dragon is stronger than any evil dragon in Zhonghai.

He has absolute control over his own domain.

Although this devil dragon has never killed any of its kind, and has never said that it will expel any dragon from the devil world, but out of instinct, all dragons dare not go to the devil world.

There will not be any dragon who wants to challenge the 10-year-old dragon's desire to monopolize the territory; let alone any dragon who thinks he can defeat it and take over its territory.

For 10 years, there was only one evil dragon, Cang Ming, in the Demon Realm.

But now, there is one more, Chongkui.

When Cang Ming watched his daughter's closed door gradually open, he felt a little nervous.

This is his first time getting along with another adult dragon.

The heavy and wide door creaked, and the dust on the top of the door rustled down as it opened and closed, floating in the air.

The seven brothers, who were still in their infancy, obviously didn't have much understanding of this kind of thing engraved in their nature, and they all looked forward to their eldest sister.

The two doors were slowly opened inwards, a faint light shot out from them, and the fragrance overflowed, winding and floating in the air.

While waiting, nervous, and expecting, a shadow of a person slowly walked out of the room.

The man's hair was long hanging on the ground, and the red robe fell to the ground. His slender figure brought out a haze hidden in the dark.

Her face looks a bit resolute, the contours of her face are particularly clear, her eyebrows and eyes are not the slightest bit of beauty, but full of awe-inspiring aura.

The man walked up to the man with black hair and blood eyes, and raised his head slightly.

Cang Ming was also looking at his daughter at this moment.

The father and daughter looked at each other, and the two had almost exactly the same face.

"You're out."

"Yes"

"Today is your coming of age."

"Yes"

"Are you...are you staying in the Demon Realm, or are you leaving?"

When Chongkui heard this question, a dazed look appeared on her face, then she turned her head and saw Mo Yan.

The father who gave birth to her was exactly the same as she remembered, without any change.

Her gentle eyes, the slightly raised corners of her mouth, and... even though she didn't know her decision, she still had a hint of joy and comfort in her eyes.

Chongkui recalled the scene of acting like a baby in her father's arms when she was a child, and she still remembered the safe and warm feeling of her father holding her.

But she's grown up now.

Has grown up.

A sea area cannot accommodate two dragons.

It's like there is no room for two tigers on a mountain.

"I plan to go to Middle-earth Continent and find a cave to continue my cultivation." When Chongkui said this, it was a bit difficult, but he had to do so.

This is her choice.

"I hope that the younger brothers can all grow up safely."

"Maybe one day, I can bring something that changes the nature of the dragon. At that time, I will come back and live with my loved ones."

This is Chongkui's last words when he leaves the Demon Realm.

The seven brothers looked at each other, they couldn't believe it, the eldest sister came out, stayed outside for less than an hour, said no more than ten words, and left again.

Even the sixth younger brother, who wanted to challenge the older sister, did not have any chance to talk to the older sister.

Chongkui walked out of the magic palace without looking back. This is the fate of every dragon when he grows up. I couldn't help but walk back, knelt down in front of Mo Yan, kowtowed eight times, and left.

The moment Chongkui left, Mo Yan felt uncomfortable in his heart. He never thought that his daughter would leave him one day.

But this day came so quickly.

Cang Ming stood beside him, hugged his shoulders, and comforted him in a low voice: "Don't be too sad, the child will always leave home when he grows up, and break out his own world. This is especially true for dragons."

"What is gratifying is that in the past 100 years, she has never slacked off. She has survived under the hands of Patriarch Qingyun, and she will also survive the battle for territory when she becomes an adult."

Looking at the empty hall and Chongkui's back, Mo Yan felt lonely.

The daughter, the first child, just left, and perhaps, she would never come back.

No adult dragon would be willing to share its territory with another adult dragon.

That's something that's etched into their bones.

For a long time, Mo Yan felt that he had actually lost this child, especially when he saw the remaining seven sons, and thought that one day they would leave him like Chongkui and go to their respective paths. road, and some will even die.He felt a little unacceptable.

In this state, Mo Yan began to refuse to get pregnant. He was worried that what he had would be lost in the end. If so, it would be worse than never having it.

Sometimes Mo Yan misses his daughter, so he goes to Middle-earth to look for her daughter, but he can't find any trace of her daughter.

Even Xuanwu and Mieshisha said that they had never seen Chongkui's shadow. This incident once made Mo Yan feel a wave of despair.

Sometimes he comforted himself that his daughter had probably ascended.She was born extraordinary, and she also practiced the dragon body and mind method, so she must have found a cave. After practicing day and night, she soared day by day.

When he thinks this way, most of his energy will be put on the rest of his sons.

The seven sons soon grew up to be like grown-up mortals, but as their days of adulthood approached, Mo Yan's feeling of uneasiness became stronger and stronger.

Until this day, the eldest son Chong Lou walked in front of Mo Yan and Cang Ming.

Chong Lou, who has always been gentle and soft, perhaps because of the surging blood in his body as an adult, became decisive for the first time: "Father, I have decided to leave. This is something engraved in the blood of our dragon clan. I want to be like my sister." In that way..."

However, before he could finish his sentence, a red figure suddenly broke into his eyes.

The red dress seemed to have never changed. Chongkui came with a sword, with a faint smile on his mouth, without the coldness and chill he showed when he was an adult.

"No, you don't have to leave!" The first thing Chongkui did when he entered the hall was to plan for his younger brother to leave here.

"I'm back, you don't have to leave anymore." Chongkui said.

But the appearance of the eldest sister did not comfort Chongkui's heart at all.These days, when he saw Cang Ming, he felt that the pressure of mental tension made him unbearable.

Now, seeing a dragon that is exactly as powerful as Cang Ming, his endurance has almost reached the bottom line, he doesn't even know when he will transform and fight right away, killing his father and sister, in order to alleviate this situation. The irrepressible impulse to attack in the blood.

Chong Lou tried his best to control it, and he shouted in an almost hoarse voice: "Don't stop me! You made this choice back then, and you know what it's like..."

Chongkui took a step towards his younger brother, suddenly reached out and put his hand on his wrist.

A faint white light emitted from her whole body, and then completely enveloped the siblings.

An hour later, the turbulent restlessness in Chong Lou's heart, the feeling of anxiety when seeing the same kind, and even the feeling of wanting to attack the same kind disappeared.

Mo Yan watched all this in disbelief.

His daughter's return already made him happy, but his son's not leaving any longer made him feel like a miracle.

"What happened? Chongkui, your mind-set just now looks strange, but it feels very familiar. What have you encountered in the past 100 years?" Mo Yan asked impatiently.

Chongkui tilted his head, and said with a smile: "I have encountered many things, and I can't finish talking about them in ten days and ten nights. But... the most memorable thing for me is a person I met in Xuanyuan Kingdom."

"who?"

"A man with no eyes, no ears, no tongue, no nose. He was dressed in rags and lived by begging. I couldn't recognize his true face at all. But he was a remarkable man. It is said that he died in 100 years. When I first appeared in Xuanyuan Kingdom, I didn’t rely on my six senses to cultivate, I abandoned my body, and only listened to my heart. It was he who taught me how to restrain the impulses that constantly emerged in my blood, and he taught me how to dissolve the mutual killing factors in the dragon blood. "

Mo Yan lowered his head slightly. He didn't know who the "remarkable" person Chongkui said was. He wanted to meet this expert who taught his daughter, but when he asked, the answer he got was— ——"That person had already enlightened, and he sat down on the street the day before I came back. I was sad for a while because of this, but he said that his path was different from ours. We seek this life and our own strength. And he seeks cause and effect, and cultivates the afterlife."

When Mo Yan heard the result, he felt a pang of regret in his heart, but the return of his daughter made his little regret soon disappear.

The brand-new cultivation method that Chongkui brought back to the Demon Palace enabled the eight evil dragons in the Demon Realm to take their father Cang Ming along with them, and they could live in peace and practice together not far away.

When Mo Yan's youngest son became an adult, Cang Ming re-divided the Demon Palace into nine parts and built nine connected palaces.

In every palace, there is a path that concentrates on cultivation, abandons the instinctive impulse in the blood, and reaches a higher realm.

Chongkui ascended to the throne in the palace when she was three hundred years old. She has never had the slightest sign of heat in her life, and she has never been troubled by demons.

Her younger brothers, in the 100 years after her, four or five of them ascended one after another.

And the few remaining dragons have no interest in cultivation. They prefer to stay with their father and enjoy the family happiness that is impossible for the dragon clan.

At the same time, a new sect rose up in the Middle-earth Continent. It was located in the extreme north of Xuanyuan Kingdom, next to the place where the fairy gourd grew.

Legend has it that their patriarch was a person who had lost all six senses and was troubled by nothing.

The practice method of this sect is the state of mind flow that later competed with the traditional practice method of monks in China.

No one knows who the patriarch of mood flow is.

All the monks in the flow of mind know only that their patriarch was a great man.

They only know that this great patriarch can change the nature of the most bloodthirsty and ferocious dragons in the world.

The patriarch once said: That is just being a dragon in this life, and in the next life - it may be a human or a ghost, depending on the cause and effect of this life.

But in this life, all the pain and injustice encountered are nothing but the sins of the previous life.

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