Chapter 117

Five hundred years, vicissitudes of life.

The little maid who used to be beside the Dragon ancestor is now the oldest elder in the Dragon Emperor's mansion. Pear dimple like flowers, turned into a chicken skin crane hair.

"In the past, the three princes have shown great kindness, and the Dragon Emperor's family has not been moved. It's hard to report that I have to help you today. "

Longpo sighed leisurely.

Shen Zhenyi must be reincarnated through some magical method. This is almost magical, and longpo dare not ask more.

But in any case, the other side standing in front of the living, which can only make people marvelous.

"It's a strange thing to say, and you don't have to talk to people about it."

Shen Zhenyi shakes his head slightly. The secret is not that he can't tell others. It's just that he can't explain it.

As time goes by, the people around him will naturally know the truth.

It's not surprising that longpo guessed that the people of the dragon clan lived the longest and were entangled with cause and effect.

"Yes

But longpo solemnly nodded and promised, "I dare not reveal the secret of Childe."

She sighed and said, "now that I'm on the wane, I've just lifted my breath just for the sake of my children and grandchildren. Now the five hundred year disaster of the dragon people is over, and I will not be long. You can rest assured. "

Life is limited.

It's lucky for the dragon people to enjoy a high life span of 500 years. We should know that in the world of eight cultivation, only the first-class martial artists who pay attention to health preservation can have the same longevity yuan.

Longpo is too old.

She knew that whether she could survive the Dragon disaster or not, she would die.

It's a surprise to see the benefactor of that year today.

Her life is complete.

Shen Zhenyi sighed.

Life and death have a life and death. He has been used to life and death for so many years. Some people always take a step first. Even if there is regret, it can not be retrieved.

There is life, there is destruction.

The Dragon ancestor, who was famous 500 years ago, has become a pile of loess. On that day, I had a good time talking about wine and sword. Now I am alone, and I can't see you again.

Shen Zhenyi was silent for a long time, and then asked, "when the Dragon ancestor died, did you leave any words?"

The Dragon woman shook her head, "the master said, the things left for you have been hidden in the fairy sword God."

The immortal sword is hidden with cold dew and strange stone. The seal is the sword spirit of Shen Zhenyi.

This is the signal left by longzu.

Shen Zhenyi was silent and said for a long time: "when the beginning of a joke, it's hard for him to write it down."

As for Shen Qilong, he didn't mention Hanzu's clothes.

I didn't expect that longzu had been searching for Shen Zhenyi for hundreds of years, and finally got the cold dew stone for him.

This is the witness of friendship.

"I understand what he meant."

Shen Zhenyi slightly closed his eyes and took something out of his sleeve and handed it to longpo.

"In addition to the cold dew stone, he also left this thing. I think It should be more appropriate for you. "

Like the size of a goose egg, brilliant, full of room glow.

"This is..."

The Dragon woman's body suddenly shakes, exclaimed: "canglongzhu? The Dragon ancestor also hid this thing in the immortal sword God's hiding? "

"He always wanted me to accept it."

Shen Zhenyi sighs.

The dragon clan, a branch of the dragon clan, was not qualified to own this item. The Dragon ancestor did not know how much effort he spent and finally won it, which proved the purity of his dragon family's blood.

With Cang Longzhu, he has the opportunity to be introduced by the Dragon Kingdom, and then reincarnate to become a higher level dragon race creature.

But he didn't work.

Shen Zhenyi remembers what he said to himself, "I have limited qualifications. In this corner, I can enjoy my leisure. If I go further, I'm afraid I will find trouble for myself. It should have been left to you. "

At that time, Shen Zhenyi's sword spirit startled the sky and swept the world.

He is the one who is qualified to have canglongzhu.

However, Shen Zhenyi also understood that his pursuit of Kendo was not over, and Cang Longzhu was of no use to him, so he declined politely.

I didn't expect that even in this way, the Dragon ancestor did not use the Cang Long bead that could make him reborn at the last moment of his life. Instead, he sealed it in the immortal sword God collection, waiting for the fate of the people.

The so-called predestined person must be Shen Zhenyi.

Longpo was terrified, "the Dragon ancestors dare not use canglongzhu. What's the use of it when I'm a rotten wood? Although the young master is not a dragon, he is extremely talented and unique in the world. The Cang Longzhu is still left by the young master. "

Shen Zhenyi refused, reincarnation, kendo, he no longer need these foreign objects.

Although the precious dragon is useless to me. The dragon ball should be left to the people of the dragon clan. It will be good. "

After a pause, he said, "I will cut the moon upward in the future. If anyone of the dragon clan can keep up with me, I will take care of it."This is another promise.

Feeling longzu's will, Shen Zhenyi is willing to take care of his descendants.

At that time, longzu was not gifted enough to go up, but if Shen Zhenyi cut the moon, even if he was a pimple, he could protect himself.

Longpo is very happy. I accept it respectfully.

She said with a long smile: "childe's words, more valuable than the Dragon Ball thousands of times."

Longpo cherished and stroked the dragon ball in her hand. She only felt that the tentacles were warm, as if flesh and blood were connected.

She knew very well that as long as she swallowed the Dragon beads, even if this world died out, she could be reborn into the Dragon world and start over again. With Shen Zhenyi's care, she would have a bright future in the future.

But she didn't choose to use it by herself, but put it down lightly and put it away.

"I've lived enough. I don't have a dragon ancestor in my life, and I don't want to start my life again. So I'll bury myself in the ground with the Dragon ancestor and be a companion."

Longpo sincerely said: "Cang Longzhu, I will give it to the princess, let her accompany with the third young master, and be a servant girl for sweeping and sprinkling. It's also the blessing of our dragon family for several generations!"

Shen Zhenyi was slightly stunned. Seeing the kindness on her face, she knew that her mind was determined.

Between life and death, there is great terror. How can there be people who are not afraid of death?

In the face of life and death, how to choose is a person's wisdom. For five hundred years, longpo had already understood life and left her hope to her descendants.

Princess long is a blessed man.

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