Chapter 1820

For Xiao Yao, his trip to Longyu was not very smooth.

However, this did not give Xiao Yao blood fog demon what they caused too big a blow.

In fact, before they came to Longyu, they had already made psychological preparations.

Anyway, from the beginning, they didn't hold any extravagant hopes. Naturally, they won't have too much loss.

"Master, if the dragon clan really gets angry with us, we'll just turn around and leave." Magic Dragon came to Xiao Yao's side and whispered, "in fact, I'm not interested in any dragon."

Xiao Yao nodded with a smile, but did not give any answer to the magic dragon.

He knew that the dragon was just thinking about himself.

How can the magic dragon not want to become more powerful?

Xiaobai came up to him and said happily, "magic dragon, it's wrong for you to think so. If I were you, I would get the approval of the dragon people anyway!"

Magic Dragon turned his face and looked at Xiao Yao with a little curiosity in his eyes.

"You want to!" Xiaobai said with a smile, "when you become the Dragon recognition, get the dragon blood, then after that, you may become the Dragon God, become the ruler of the dragon! At that time, our brothers will not be able to walk horizontally in Longyu. They can do whatever they want? That's the real pleasure

Magic dragon eyes a bright, seems to think Xiaobai said is very reasonable, and force point head, a burst of eyebrows.

I don't know if there is such a possibility as Xiaobai said, but just thinking about it, I feel very happy!

This is the best way to fight back against the dragon clan!

Blood fog demon king and ape demon are helpless to shake their heads.

They think that the idea of Xiaobai and magic dragon is too simple.

Dragon God that can be regarded as the existence above the Immortal Emperor, demon God and demon emperor.

For so many years, it seems that there has never been a dragon god in the dragon clan. Otherwise, the Dragon God would have turned over completely.

Moreover, the dragon people who can become dragon gods have one thing in common.

Their dragon blood must be very pure.

But the magic dragon was only a dragon from the beginning, and it can only be regarded as a fake dragon. The possibility of becoming a dragon god is too small.

But having an idea is a good thing after all. It's better than being dead. It's better to die.

In a group of people across the mountains, thousands of miles away, there is a pavilion.

The pavilion is located on the top of the mountain. The environment is elegant and quiet. You can listen to the wind and watch the rain.

In the pavilion, there is a stable wooden table. Standing in front of the table, I think that the old man in a gray robe, though covered with white frost, still has a red face, white teeth and full of energy. The only deficiency is that the old man's figure looks slightly short.

On the table, there is a teacup. In the teacup, there are the demons like Xiao Yao and blood fog demon king walking among the mountains.

He stood up, spread out his arms, big sleeves to hold the breeze, high drum, from which a golden dragon emerged. The body of the Dragon could not help growing. At last, the little old man opened his mouth and called out a word "Ding". He followed his words, and a force came out of his body and wrapped the Golden Dragon in it.

Heaven and earth in the cup, Golden Dragon in the sleeve.

Jinlong shook his head and tail, and prayed on his face. The old man laughed and scolded, "if you are bigger, you will break the place where I live. When the time comes, will you help me build a house?"

Jinlong had to do it, but he was still not satisfied. It was like putting a thousand gold wine into a cup, but it was not allowed to swell.

The old man put out his hand and waved it gently, and said, "go and drive away all the Terrans and demons."

The Golden Dragon's face is full of curiosity.

The old man smiles and looks out the window.

"The Dragon kingdom is still stable, so it should not be isolated."

With twelve words, Jinlong no longer said anything, but got out of the window and soared over the nine days.

The old man's hand, holding the windowsill, index finger, middle finger, beating rhythmically.

He looked in one direction. He could see the footprints through the dense mountains.

"If you've broken through, I won't say anything, but if you can't break through and don't want to leave, I'll kill you all in the Dragon kingdom!"

With the last word, the killing rate of the old man soared.

At this time, a dragon chant came from behind.

Purple dragon with the girl in the purple dress, flying this way.

When the girl jumped down from the dragon, she learned from the old man and hid the dragon in her sleeve.

She hopped up to the attic.

"Grandfather! I saw a group of interesting demons today The girl said with a smile.

The old man nodded and pointed to the cup on the table.

She nodded and said with a smile, "it seems that my grandfather already knows."

"What do you think is the most special one?"

"What is it?" The girl looked at the old man with a puzzled look on her face.

"Not the demons, not the fairies, not the demons." The old man said with a smile, "what do you think he is?"

"Terran?" The girl blurted out.

The old man turned cold at once.

The girl's face was palpitating, and she whispered, "grandfather, did I say something wrong?"

"Not wrong, but right. That's what I fear most." The old man said with a bitter smile.

He wiped his face, sat down on a cane chair and closed his eyes slowly.

The girl went around behind him and reached out to help the old man knead his shoulder.

After a while, the old man finally spoke slowly.

"Fairies, demons and demons, in fact, are all like that. It's not so powerful, and it's hard to get rid of the comfort of heaven. But once there was a very powerful race, and they almost got rid of the bondage..." the old man paused and emphasized the key words in his words just now, "almost."

The girl nodded gently to show that she was listening.

"Over the past tens of thousands of years, our family has been closely related to the dragon family. We are both prosperous and disgraceful. We can't talk about who is their running dog, but in fact, there are all the same. If the Dragon kingdom is really destroyed, our family will be completely decadent. Your purple dragon is very good. It will take time to become a real dragon or even a Dragon God, What I'm afraid of is that those powerful beings don't want to give us this time. "

The girl took a deep breath and said, "grandfather, you once told me that only when the purple dragon really turns into a dragon god can I go to the fairies and ask them to apologize to us."

"Yes..."

"Grandfather, do you think that the demons and the... Terrans can make the Dragon kingdom into disaster?" The girl seems to think that her grandfather is a little worried, but she knows her grandfather's temper well. When she speaks, her tone is very light, and she is a little tentative. She is afraid that if she is not careful, it will hurt the old man's weakest part and lead to a burst of anger.

The old man suddenly opened his eyes and stood up.

He went to the window, reached out and pointed to the mountains outside.

"Many, many years ago, there were no mountains in Longyu, just a deep pool. Do you know that?"

The girl nodded: "this grandfather you said, but I ask you why there are mountains standing in Longyu, you don't want to tell me."

"I'll tell you now." The old man's voice is strong, and every word he says is very hard. It seems that he hopes that the girl can firmly remember every word she says in her heart as an inscription.

"There was no mountain in Longyu originally. Later, a group of people came here. They fell down with one sword and one punch. Finally, the dragon's keel was everywhere and piled up into a mountain." The old man whispered

In the bamboo sea, Xu kuangge, carrying a long sword, can't help walking through.

He finally realized what was the most powerful being in the bamboo sea.

Zhuling.

There is a bamboo spirit in the bamboo grove, which is unpredictable.

Xu kuangge crawled out of one illusion and fell into another.

He fell one sword after another.

Walking silent, sword wind bursts.

When he was tired, he sat down, leaned on a bamboo, gasped and recovered his sword Qi.

Finally, a voice came from above.

"Do you know what is the most important thing for a scholar?"

Xu kuangge thought about it and said tentatively, "do you have any books?"

He was almost suffocated.

But it is undeniable that what the other side said is very reasonable. It's like he wants to ask Xu kuangge what's the most important thing to eat. The answer is to open your mouth, but the other person answers that you have a meal.

You can't pick out what's wrong.

This is probably the biggest difference between strategists and Confucianists.

"The most important thing in reading is to question and question what is in the book. After all, there are so many reasons in the world, can't they all be finished by the writer? Perhaps his truth is wrong? If you question it and overthrow it, do you realize it? " The ethereal, traceless voice was like thunder in my ear.

Xu crazy song closed his eyes, thinking.

After thinking for a moment, he raised his head again and asked, "if, I mean if, is the truth in the book right? Question, isn't it for nothing? "

"If it's right, if you want to overturn it, you have to understand it first. When you find out that it's right, it means that you have a thorough understanding. Isn't it more ingenious and wonderful than reading it ten thousand times?"

Xu crazy song suddenly realized.

He stood up and held the black iron sword in his hand again.

I want to make a thorough inquiry in the bamboo forest.

Wipe, he raised his head, looking at the sun blocking bamboo leaves, ha ha.

"Help me feed my donkey!" With that, he drew his sword, and the dust rolled. In the bamboo house, the fairy's face is not happy“ Why? " The emperor looked at the donkey tied to the bamboo tower and laughed“ I just think that it would be very interesting for a Jian Xiu to suddenly think about the truth in the book and be full of it. What do you think? "“ For example, he came to kill you with a sword and a book? " The empress sniffed.