Invincible Dragon Cultivation System

Dragon King is still alive?

The Dragon King is still alive?

When the Sea God destroyed the Dragon Palace with one move, the Dragon King was not dead?

The old man stood there, staring at the figure with shocked expression on his face.

Even more than ten years have passed, the face of that figure still hasn't changed in the slightest.

Jiangcheng, the once king!

The king who made all the families surrender!

He vaguely remembered that the Song family at that time, and he at that time, needed to look up at this figure.

"call!"

The old man's breathing is a bit short!

"Huh? Elder Devil and what are they doing? Why do they kneel to that young man, this..."

At this moment, the voice of a young man resounded beside him.

"That's the Dragon King, once the king of Jiangcheng!"

The old man sighed slightly, his eyes gleaming.

"What is the Dragon King, what is the King of Jiangcheng? Grandpa, in Jiangcheng now, our Song Group is the king!"

The young master looked at his grandfather and said directly with some doubts.

He glanced at the young man in front of him, who was still riding on a girl on his neck, the former king?

Nonsense!

Hearing what his grandson said, the old man changed slightly, with a hesitant look on his face.

"Get up!"

In the front position, Wang Xian looked at Demon Azure Dragon and Demon Yuan with a faint smile on his face.

"Dragon King, you are finally back!"

Mo Qinglong stood up in tears.

"How can you cry at such an old age!"

Wang Xian smiled and stretched out his hand to hug the flower above his head!

"No, no, no!"

The little guy is still a little reluctant, struggling.

"Alright, let this sister hold you for a while!"

Wang Xian squeezed her face and motioned to the Yao girl who was wearing a veil.

"Yes, my lord, Huaer, come and let my sister hug!"

Yao Nu was a little nervous and quickly stretched out her hand and hugged it towards Hua'er.

"No no, no, Baba, wow wow!"

The little guy held Wang Xian's arm tightly, unwilling to leave her embrace.

Cai'er on the side saw that she was also holding her tightly!

"You two little guys, you can't always let me hold you!"

Wang Xian said helplessly towards them.

"Daddy fragrance!"

Cai'er, who has always been a quiet lady, said tenderly.

"fragrant?"

Wang Xian was taken aback for a moment, followed by a slightly clear heart.

The two little guys are obviously wood attributes. He has an ancestor tree in his body, which is fatal to them.

This is also one of the reasons why the two little guys called her father just after waking up.

With a move in Wang Xian's heart, the branches of the gods appeared in his hands, and the emerald green brilliance flashed by.

"Grab it!"

Wang Xian said to the two little guys.

"Om!"

When the Dashen branch appeared, the two stars on the top of the little guy's head trembled visibly!

"Dad hug!"

The two little guys obviously also felt the familiar breath from the gods, and immediately reached out and grabbed them.

But Cai'er still looked at Wang Xian with watery eyes.

"Let sister hug first!"

Wang Xian motioned to Yao Nu, and Yao Nu immediately spread her arms and hugged her.

Although the two little guys were very reluctant, they reluctantly left Wang Xian's embrace.

"call!"

He breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Mo Qinglong and the others: "Let's go, come in!"

"It's the Dragon King!"

"Dragon King, are these two little princesses?"

Mo Qinglong stood up excitedly, looked at the two little guys and asked.

"That's it!"

Wang Xian nodded.

In the front position, the old man was a little nervous when he saw the Dragon King approaching.

"Dragon King!"

After hesitating, the old man arched his hands and shouted!

This surprised the young master on the side looking at his grandfather!

"Grandpa, he..."

The young man just wanted to say something, when he was glared at by the old man, he closed his mouth immediately.

This made the young master's heart even more uncomfortable, who on earth is this young man who made his grandfather so restrained!

In the whole Jiangcheng, who would dare to let his grandfather be like this?

"Dragon King, this is Lao Song from the Song Family Group, and he takes great care of us!"

Mo Qinglong immediately introduced to Wang Xian.

"Oh, listen to the 15th Devil and they said, go in!"

Wang Xian looked at Mr. Song, nodded, and walked straight into it.

"So tugging?"

Seeing Wang Xian's appearance, the young man on the side frowned, his eyes flashing unpleasant!

"Do not talk!"

Old Song whispered to him and followed hesitantly.

He doesn't know if the Dragon King today is not the Dragon King he used to be!

After all, the strength of their Song family is not weak, and it is recognized that they exist at the level of the overlord of Jiangcheng.

But at least on the surface, Song Lao still gave the Dragon King a respect.

Relying only on the strength of the former Dragon Gate is also worthy of respect.

A crowd of people walked into the villa. Wang Xian sat on the sofa in the center. He looked at Yao Nu, and Ling Zhi hugged Hua'er Cai'er and sat aside.

"Um?"

The young man next to Song Lao frowned slightly when Wang Xian walked in and sat on the sofa in the center, his displeasure was even more obvious!

"Qinglong, I'm back this time. I shouldn't leave anymore. Find me a house by the sea. Besides..."

Wang Xian sat down and said directly to the Demon Qinglong who was standing in front of him and not sitting down.

"Senior Demon, my grandfather wants me to worship you as a teacher. What do you think of this matter, Senior Demon? If you agree, our Song family will hold a feast of apprenticeship another day. If you don't agree, don't waste our time here! "

"I don't care much about Song Shanzhi!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly interrupted Wang Xian's words, and said directly towards Demon Qinglong.

"Xiaozhi, talk less!"

Old Song frowned slightly when he saw his grandson speak impatiently.

However, he didn't have too much blame, the Dragon King was just the former king immortal, and now their Song family is...

Moreover, the Dragon King holding the two little babies, he always feels that he has lost the sharpness and domineering, the convincing aura of the past.

He has a feeling that even if the Dragon King is still alive, he has fallen!

"Grandpa, can we not speak in the Song family anymore in Jiangcheng? I don't know who the dragon king is, and I don't know who used to be the king of Jiangcheng. Now Jiangcheng, our Song family is the king!"

Song Shanzhi sneered at Wang Xian, raised her head slightly with a proud expression on her face.

In Jiangcheng, Song Shanzhi has the capital and strength to say this.

"Boy, I don't care who you are. In the future, when you talk to my grandpa and me, it's best to be respectful and don't look at whose site it is!"

He stood, condescendingly looking down at Wang Xian who was sitting there, and pointed his finger.

"Ha ha!"

Wang Xian looked at the young man who was looking down and pointing at him, with a smile on his face.

The faces of the Demon Azure Dragon and Demon Chase changed slightly, and a murderous aura shot out from their bodies in an instant.

"The king once, the king now?

Wang Xian waved his hand to let Mo Qinglong and the others regain their momentum.

"Remember that your Song family is meritorious, think of your ignorance, and spare your life!"

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