I, Ancient Zulong, was exposed by Sun Tzu's live broadcast

As soon as Ao Xing received Geng Chen's weapon, the instinct in his body seemed to be awakened, and the inheritance of the dragon clan that lasted for millions of years was awakened in his blood.

He seemed to see in the dark abyss, a little girl standing on top of a mountain of dragon bones, the blood and resentment of thousands of dragon undead gathered in the silver gun in her hand!

She raised her head, her face was full of determination and hatred.

The silver gun breaks through the darkness!

Swear to kill the enemy!

This is the resentment of the Dragon Clan and the source of the little girl's strength!

The experience and techniques of the ancestors are clearly conveyed into Ao Xing's body through the Dinghai Jilong Spear.

At this moment, he knew what he should do.

The Dragon Spear led him into the Ten Thousand Dragon Formation!

"Lucky!" Ao Yuanjun yelled!

Just when he was going to chase his reckless son back, he saw a bunch of dragons being picked up in the formation of ten thousand dragons, white ones, red ones, black ones...

This Ten Thousand Dragon Formation, which claims to be able to fight Da Luo Jinxian, was disrupted by a boy who had just ascended to immortality!

"Dinghai Jilong Spear!"

In Ying Long, someone shouted in shock!

This person is none other than Yingde who just broke his gun!

Not only him, but other Yinglongs also recognized it!

The Dinghai Jilong Spear is the weapon of the God of War Gengchen, and it is also the magical weapon of their Yinglong clan that has been recorded in history!

It led the dragon clan out of the dark abyss and returned to the world, making the dragon clan that was almost expelled from the prehistoric history come into the eyes of the world again!

The weapon of the third Dragon Emperor of the Dragon Clan!

Now, it appears in the hands of a teenager!

The spear dances, the silver light illuminates the darkness before dawn, and the heroic figure of the god of war millions of years ago is vividly resurrected on the young man...

The Yinglongs couldn't help raising their heads, looking at the young man in awe, as if they could follow the figure of their ancestors through the young man...

Ao Yuanjun stared at the boy's figure in surprise, and couldn't help muttering: "So what he said is true, that person is really Patriarch Gengchen..."

"What did you say?" Ao Yijun grabbed his shoulder nervously, and asked, "Have you seen Patriarch Gengchen? Where is she?"

"On the island!" Ao Yuanjun shook off his hand angrily, and shouted, "Now do you know? The Dinghai Shenzhu in Xing'er's hand was not stolen from you, but a gift from ancestor Gengchen." His! The divine orb in his elder brother's hand is not yours either! None of us stole the Dragon Clan's Dinghai Divine Orb!"

"Then where did our family's Dinghai Divine Orb go?"

"I don't know..."

At this moment, the shocked voice of the old Panlong came from the sky: "How, how is it possible? Even if the saint comes, it is impossible to break the Ten Thousand Dragons Formation so easily!"

Responding to him was the young man's high-spirited and mischievous laugh: "I forgot to tell you, the one who created the Ten Thousand Dragon Formation...is my dad!"

As the voice fell, a strong silver light erupted from the Wanlong Formation, completely breaking the Wanlong Formation!

Tens of thousands of dragons fell from the sky, landed on the island, covered the entire island, there were red, white, black... finally turned into a human form, struggled for a long time, and then crawled up from the ground Get up, and quickly find a place to hide in embarrassment.

Silver light also fell from the sky.

Come to a person!

When the brilliance dissipated and everyone saw the boy's figure clearly, they couldn't help being surprised!

Even Ao Xing himself was full of shock!

because,

The "enemy" that Jilongqiang refers to is——

candle!

Nine!

Negative!

This magical weapon is very convenient. When he got it, the experience and skills of the ancestors of the Dragon Clan were passed on to him. He doesn't need to use his brain at all, he just needs to follow the guidance of the Dragon Spear and use his full strength!

But he never expected that the last enemy that Jilonglance led him to find was his elder brother!

He once again recalled the dark abyss, the keel piled up like a mountain, the little girl held a silver gun, raised her head, and her eyes were full of determination and hatred...

They all hate the same person.

this person,

It was Zhu Jiuyin!

The Dragon Spear was buzzing and vibrating in his hand, it was the angry wailing of the dragon undead, Ao Xing tightly controlled it, preventing it from rushing out and stabbing Zhu Jiuyin.

Ao Xing looked at Zhu Jiuyin in confusion and confusion, and asked in a trembling voice, "W-why is this happening?"

"Why does the Dragon Clan's resentment point at you? Why does Geng Chen want to kill you?"

"Aren't you the second Dragon King of the Dragon Clan? Aren't you father's most trusted right-hand man? Why is this happening? Why did you build the Dragon Slaying Sword and Dragon Slaying Knife?"

"Brother, wake up! Answer me!"

Standing in front of him, Zhu Jiuyin closed his eyes tightly, the sea breeze gently brushed his hair, he was peaceful and serene.

The night sky behind him also returned to calm, and the stars and the cold moon also appeared, illuminating the earth like daytime, unusually bright.

Studio.

: ...What's the situation now?

: I was fighting Beaulieu just now, why are you beating Big Brother again now?

: Fuer, I have been calling and calling all night, and finally hit my brother again. What did my brother do wrong?

: (Ao Xiaoqing is angry) He was wrong, the mistake was that after he betrayed the Dragon Clan, he exterminated the Dragon Clan in order to revitalize the Wu Clan!

: (Ao Xiaoqing) The great enmity of the Dragon Clan, I still dare not forget it!

: (Cang Hai laughs)...

: (Cang Hai laughs) Stop talking, the little ancestor is listening, besides, he is about to cry.

: Poor cub... (/sympathy)

: (I am Chunliang)...

: What's going on?At a loss!

: @奥小青, talk about it!Why do you hate Candle Dragon?In the past, I saw you all in the live broadcast room, and you are living in peace!

: (Ao Xiaoqing) Isn't it because of the face of the little ancestor?We have already sent someone to track down Zhu Jiuyin in private... 0x0!

: (Cang Hai laughs) Don’t talk about it, besides, the little ancestor is going to cry...

: (Cang Hai laughs) Little ancestor, in fact, we can’t explain what happened to that generation. I’m afraid only Zhulong himself knows the truth about Zhulong’s betrayal of the clan...

: (Cang Hai laughs) But the ancestor seems to know something, he said, no matter what Zhu Jiuyin has done, he will always be a dragon.That's why Rhubarb drew him into the genealogy and hung him in the Dragon Temple to enshrine, otherwise the Dragon Clan would not recognize Candle Dragon's identity.

: (Cang Hai laughed ^-^) Oh, by the way, little ancestor, you don’t know yet, do you?Those genealogies are all drawn by Rhubarb, are they not bad?

Ao Xing: "..."

What's the mess?

Is the entanglement of the Dragon Clan so chaotic?Should he find a space to make up for the history of the Dragon Clan?or……

He looked up at Zhu Jiuyin.

Or, ask Zhu Jiuyin in person.

God, it's almost dawn.

Just wait until dawn to ask again...

Ao Xing thought so.

But Zhu Jiuyin opened his mouth, his voice was as cold as the wind on the sea: "I'll let you do three tricks, after three tricks, your life will be mine."

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* Double cameo again.

*That's right, you are the little red dragon, you are the little white dragon, you are the little black dragon, you are the whole Beaulieu clan, and you are the chameleon~(/manually funny)