After a long time, the Forgotten Hanchuan slowly returned to calm.

The snow and dust clouds on the iceberg stopped rolling, and there were arcs jumping between the chains from time to time, and its body would twitch every time.

Fortunately, this peculiar current seems to only travel upstream of the iron chain, which also prevents Shao Zifeng and the others from being affected.

Looking up, the huge dragon head on the iceberg was hanging down, but because it was fixed by the iron chain, the mane and dragon beard on its head were pulled straight.

Its bluish-white skin left traces of scorched black, and the marks on the top of its head without horns were more clear.

"Fawn."

Shao Zifeng looked at this hornless dragon that was imprisoned by the chain, feeling a little bit unbearable.

"Yo~"

The little deer nodded, with stars shining in his eyes, and the huge antlers above his head were looming.

"Stop..." Laolong's weak voice sounded from the bottom of his heart: "If you don't want this little guy to die."

It barely opened one eye and cracked a big mouth full of fangs.

"Don't worry, I can't die."

It was just a simple action, and several arcs flashed on the snow and dust clouds again, and the polar ice scorpion in the distance whispered worriedly.

Under the arc, its body twitched, and the iron chains under the clouds made a dense collision sound.

Shao Zifeng looked at the looming iron chain in the mist of snow and dust, and couldn't help but ask: "What is this, and... who are you."

The huge dragon head lifted an eyelid and looked at Shao Zifeng with a smile, and then a weak voice sounded in his heart.

"You can call me Lao Long, as for the others... brat, are you sure you want to know?"

As it shook its head, a few dazzling arcs jumped instantly along with the sound of iron chains colliding.

Shao Zifeng closed his mouth honestly. Such a strong guy has been chopped into this way. If he is himself...

Then the ash won't rise.

Thinking that Shao Zifeng simply sat down and gently stroked the ball with his hand.

"In that case, please send me away."

"go away?"

Old Long was taken aback, then shook his head.

"That won't work, I finally came across a Donghuang seedling, although it's a bit bad...cough cough, it's not about you, you can chat with me again."

"I can't get hold of the grievances between you big guys." Shao Zifeng said angrily: "Besides, I have anything to talk about with you."

"Talk about Donghuang...talk about the history of the Xia clan over the years. I want to know how that kid Xia made this one of you stronger."

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"I want to know too..." Looking at the look of Lao Long's expectation, he did not refuse after all: "Forget it, let me tell you something I know."

Shao Zifeng scratched his brains and told it about the development of Daxia for thousands of years according to the history in his memory.

It was quite normal at the beginning. Because of the lack of historical evidence, there have been controversies about whether there was a dynasty academic circle before Di Shang, so what Shao Zifeng said was also very general.

When talking about Shang, the most inescapable character is Wu Hao, but Comrade Lao Long is not cold about the relationship between Fu Hao and Shang Wang Wu Ding.

But since the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, the old dragon became excited.

"Hey, I like most of Qin, but he killed the emperor Zhou, there is a kind!"

"The Emperor Zhou you are talking about is not as **** as my Donghuang men. As the chief of the Zhou Department, it is really shameful to be controlled by others."

"People Qin is a country, not a big part." Shao Zifeng corrected.

"Doesn't it all mean the same thing?"

...

"No loss is the Erlang I am fond of. The courage of Qin Wangzheng is not inferior to most of Shaohao."

Shao Zifeng: . .

"He seems to be a descendant of Shaohao."

"I'll just say it!"

Lao Long shook his head in excitement, several arcs appeared in an instant, and it called Wuhu and Wuhu.

The ball was lying on Shao Zifeng's words, and even the eyes of Xiaolu were bent into crescents.

As for the fat pig's mirage and ice horn whale, at this time they have become a piece with the polar ice flakes.

...

"Han Wangbang, this old boy is not good, but his grandson Han Wang Che is good."

"Although it is far away, it will be punishable. Well said, it is my Donghuang man."

"It was Chu Wangyu who died of Qin, why do you remember the hatred of Han Wangbang?"

"Humph."

Lao Long snorted proudly, and several arcs responded to it.

Since knowing that his favorite Qin Dynasty was destroyed, this guy has always looked down upon the King of Han.

But Shao Zifeng knew that Qin Ming's injustice was a fake, and that the Han Wang Bangjian killed the Bai Emperor's son was the reason it was unhappy.

After all, its background color is also white.

...

"Not happy, not happy!"

Lao Long's angrily voice sounded in his heart.

"Why is my Donghuang Erlang generation inferior to one generation, this Song Wangyin is actually more literary than martial, and his descendants are even more of a slap in the face of being beaten by foreigners!"

"I am so angry!"

Shao Zifeng glanced at it: "Don't make trouble, there are no foreigners, they are all Daxia people now."

Old Long glared at him.

...

After hearing this, Lao Long slowly became silent.

After Shao Zifeng talked about the self-hanging of Ming Wang's Inspection Coal Mountain, its voice suddenly rang in Shao Zifeng's heart.

"Boy, in your thousands of years of history, have there been no'beast spirits' involved?"

"'Beast Spirit'...you mean mutant creatures." Shao Zifeng thought for a while and said, "Of course not, mutant creatures only appeared 20 years ago."

"Twenty years ago." Old Long's voice became even deeper: "It has only appeared for 20 years..."

For this mutant creature that doesn't know how many years it has lived, 20 years is really too short, and it's not enough to cultivate real combat effectiveness.

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent, and Shao Zifeng did not continue to speak He put the deer on his lap, and then he held the ball in one hand and the long neck of the deer in the other.

After a long time, the deep voice of the old dragon sounded in his heart.

"Then tell me what happened over the past 20 years."

In the following time, Lao Long listened very seriously, and did not interrupt him all the time.

After Shao Zifeng finished speaking, the old dragon pondered for a moment.

"You mean... the Chief Xia knew how the blood contract was used from the very beginning, and he didn't panic about the sudden appearance of the'Beast Spirit', and even sent troops to quell the chaos?"

The big boss is a ghost.

Shao Zifeng was crazy in his heart.

This guy's words are really ancient enough.

But this matter, you can't explain to him in detail.

"Almost, I don't know the details, after all, I was just born at that time."

"Anyway, Daxia is the first to restore order from the'unknown recovery event', and the research on mutant creatures has always been in a leading position."

The ball lay on the deer's back, his small paws held Shao Zifeng's strange fingers, and he opened his mouth to bite.

"It seems that besides me, there are other old guys who have awakened."

"The one who holds the power of the blood bond..." Speaking of the old dragon, he looked at the ball: "No, it has the power to improve the blood bond."

Thinking of this, Lao Long suddenly became a little excited.

The muscles in its mouth trembled slightly, and the dragon's whiskers were pulled straight.

Even if the arc jumped, it still did not converge.

The excitement is no less than knowing that Daxia still has 600 million people.

Shao Zifeng looked at the suddenly excited old dragon, wondering what he wanted to do.

At this time, a sound similar to a groan sounded in Shao Zifeng's heart.

"Is it Mr. Wa Huang..."