My mythical world

collapse!

There was a loud sound that shook the mountain, and the iceberg that had been frozen for thousands of years finally broke from the inside. A golden dragon gradually emerged from the endless ice and the cold air. At this time, the originally bright golden scales also disappeared. Mixed in a lot of white.

"I'm exhausted, and finally I'm out of trouble."

Mr. Long raised his head and looked at the sky, but hesitated to speak. After all, this was a prehistoric time, and it was impossible to spit out fragrance to "God".

hold head high--!

He was like a dragon returning to the sea, and that was indeed the case. He dived into the deep sea with a pop, and the scenery along the way was beautiful and bizarre. Colorful sea fish passed by one after another. Occasionally, he would open his big mouth and give a toothache.

Relying on the feeling of his fellow beings, Mr. Long kept drilling toward the Dragon Palace in the deep sea.

"I don't know how much the Dragon Clan's power has weakened after so long. With the Ancestral Dragon here, it shouldn't be as hard as in the myth. It has become a meal for all the gods. When the heaven gathers, they will be busy beating teeth for sacrifice."

The bubbles rose and Young Master Long swam farther and farther. Finally, when he felt the familiar aura of the Crystal Palace in front of him, he was so excited that he couldn't help but feel excited with all his strength.

"stop!"

Unexpectedly, at this time, a patrolling Yaksha came from the palace to divert water with a steel fork in his hand. He first looked at the mysterious visitor carefully. Under the power of the dragon, he instinctively spoke cautiously:

"This is the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea. Who are you? How come your aura has never been recorded in the sea? Could it be that it evolved from some deep sea realm?"

Dragons are the end point of the evolution of the beast race. Many powerful ones such as sea snakes and dragons will choose to transform into dragons after becoming immortals. However, these acquired dragons are not recognized by purebreds and generally cannot hold great power.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Young Master Long was furious: "I am a purebred ancient true dragon! I just stayed in seclusion in Wanli Qiongbing for an era! Now I wake up and return to my family naturally!"

As he said this, his whole body's blood aura rioted, and a wild purebred aura inherited from the ancestral dragon pressed against Yaksha. The patrolling Yaksha instantly trembled, which was the awe engraved deep in his soul.

As if being alarmed by this real dragon momentum, the glorious East China Sea Dragon Palace fluctuated, and soon a small cyan dragon flew out.

The little green dragon swam in front of Young Master Long and took a good look. Then a burst of dazzling light passed by. The whole dragon had transformed into a young man wearing a green dragon robe with two horns on his head. He bent down respectfully:

"I don't know if it's the ancient senior, but the junior Ao Bing is polite."

Young Master Long nodded, "He who doesn't know is not guilty. I have been sleeping for countless thousands of years. Now that the earth has changed, I have something important to report to the current Dragon King!"

Ao Bing first scolded Yaksha for being rude earlier: "Li Liang, please step aside for now."

Yasha retreated tremblingly, "I wonder why you are looking for my father? Didn't the senior just wake up not long ago?"

Ao Bing led the way in confusion, while wondering why this ancient senior hadn't transformed yet. Isn't it tiring to hold on to his true form?

Young Master Long wandered slowly, thinking about how to use the art of transformation without losing face. During the Long Han catastrophe, there were no real dragons who specialized in the art of transforming into human form. Now the human race is the protagonist of the world, and the way of heaven is If you favor him, all races will naturally move closer to the protagonist.

"Huh? Why does it feel like something is wrong!"

Young Master Long, who had read many mythical and ancient books, finally realized what he was doing. He suddenly turned the dragon's head, and the two dragon whiskers were like small snakes. He looked directly at the member of the same race he had just met.

"Eldest nephew, I see your hall is darkened!"

"Um??"

Ao Bing has two heads and one head. I don’t know why this sleepy senior said this. There is no important person showing up now. Young Master Long doesn’t want to pretend to be B so easily. “Lead the way. I’ll have a detailed talk with your father later and I’ll let you know.” ”

Young Master Long, who had quickly found a commodity from ancient times, returned to his human form. He was also wearing two small golden horns. Not to mention the forest of corals and jewelry everywhere in the Crystal Palace. Young Master Long quickly arrived at the main palace unimpeded under the leadership of Ao Bing. temple.

The main hall is even more splendid. Jewels are laid on the ground like stones. Plants of fairy grass exuding strong spiritual energy are swaying with the waves. Beautiful clam girls are singing and dancing. There are three dragon masters on each side. At the top is the current Dragon King.

The position of Dragon King of Waterway has lasted for several generations, and now it is Ao Guang's turn. Seeing the arrival of this ancient senior, he quickly stood up from the dragon throne, "Senior, it took a long time to wake up!"

When Young Master Long was showing off his power just now, Ao Guang had already consulted ancient books and found that at the end of the Long Han Period, there was indeed a strange dragon sleeping in the ice.

As for why it was found so quickly, it was because Zulong once woke up and asked "Which naughty dragon has woken up?"

At that time, the Dragon King looked confused, and it was the retired elders of the ancient Dragon King who helped him answer the question. After that, the information about Mr. Long was specially noted in the ancient books.

Young Master Long didn't dare to trust him. Now his cultivation level is only Golden Immortal. The aura of this Dragon King of the East China Sea is unfathomable. He is most likely Taiyi Golden Immortal. As for Da Luo, he has top-notch background and must be in deep seclusion. .

"Dragon King, how is my dragon clan's power now? I have been sleeping for a long time, but I am isolated from the world and my five senses are completely closed."

The Dragon King took his seat and sighed slightly: "I am ashamed of the ancient dragon clan Long Guang. Now our dragon clan retreats across the sea and is far away from the four major continents. Occasionally, a small dragon occupies a god position within the inland rivers, and the other four major continents are outside. There are also many tribesmen in the Three Thousand Small World."

Although he blamed himself, the Dragon King did not look ashamed at all.

"Of course, speaking of it, in addition to the human race that is now loved by heaven and earth, our dragon clan is undoubtedly the largest clan! In addition to the old man Zulong's scheming, the human race also regards our clan as a totem.

Nowadays, our family's fortune is prosperous. Although it is not as good as that of Long Han, we still live and work in peace and contentment and are extremely powerful! "

Unexpectedly, after listening to the Dragon King's bragging, Young Master Long shook his head and sneered.

"Ao Guang, you don't know that the wind will destroy the trees that are beautiful in the forest. The dragon clan is so powerful that it hinders the human race, and the law of heaven will also suppress and weaken us!"

"You see the world is singing and dancing and the dragons are intersecting, but in my opinion, it is like a castle in the air that is in danger! If it weren't for the suppression of the old man Zulong, you would all be someone else's meal now!"

The words were so shocking that even the dancing clam girls were startled, their expressions changed drastically, and they fell to the ground in vain. The six dragon masters on both sides were also startled, and Ao Guang frowned deeply.

"Why did senior say that?"

"hehe"

Young Master Long pretended to sneer deeply, looked at the third prince Ao Bing who had just brought him in and said:

"As a Dragon King, you don't know that your son is about to suffer from cramps and peeling off his skin!"

Each sentence was more horrifying than the last, and it was so frightening that Ao Bing, who had not lived much in the city, felt that his waist was soft and his body was hollowed out - this was probably not because of overindulgence, but because he was really weak.

When it came to his son, the Dragon King immediately asked calmly. At this point, the Dragon Master once again showed off his skills. He spoke eloquently from the speech he had prepared in this world:

"Now that the saints are in power, the three heavenly overlords cannot easily come out. The Dragon Clan is so powerful, so it naturally violates the taboos of saints."

After a detailed discussion, it turned out that the clam girl had been sent away, and there was no one else in the main hall except the core dragon. After listening to Mr. Long’s bragging, Dragon King Ao Guang said:

"You mean you want to see Lord Zulong?"

"good!"

Young Master Long was solemn and solemn. After talking for so long, wasting such words, and having one staff member come up with suggestions, everything was about regaining the trust of the ancestral dragon, so as to control part of the dragon clan's power, become stronger step by step in the Great Tribulation of the Gods, and gain a Every piece of treasure!

On the forum, Young Master Long had learned a lot about the situation. Now, the three Tiandao-level beings were all shackled and could not easily get involved in major matters.

They themselves have become part of the laws of heaven and earth. Now all their spirits resist the erosion of the consciousness of heaven and earth, and only the six Xuanmen saints are in charge of the general trend.

But only a saint can fight against a saint. Although the Dragon Clan has someone who is a step ahead of a saint, it cannot act rashly.

Qinglong suppresses the Dong level. If something goes wrong, the entire clan will be burned by the evil fire. In this way, in order to gain benefits from the title of god, Master Long can only find the ancestral dragon!

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Li Changsheng, Duermen, he dived into the pool with a pop like a spiritual fish, and was concentrating on practicing water escape. After all, no matter whether he could beat others or not, if he practiced the escape technique well and escaped, there would always be nothing wrong!

In the prehistoric and dangerous times, he must try his best not to be implicated in cause and effect. If he kills someone, he will be ashes. He must plan everything before he does anything and never step into danger easily.

He hides his trump cards, practices escape techniques, refines erysipelas, and masters magical powers. He is immobile and as steady as an old dog. His movements are earth-shattering, and he quietly leaves after doing so.

"I want to survive until the end of time."

Li Changsheng thought to himself that history has proven many times that the final winner is often not the strongest or the smartest, but the one who lives the longest.

Anyway, I have been led in by my master, so I can just hide in a corner and practice silently.

Boom!

The protective formation deployed by the outside world exploded, and Li Changsheng was so frightened that he fled into the depths of the pool again. After a long time, an old Taoist with white beard and hair led a seven or eight-year-old girl and shouted:

"Immortality? Where is the person! I brought you a junior sister! You must take good care of her in the future."

The old Taoist called Nang, and the alert Li Changsheng emerged from the water naked, "Junior sister? You won't cause me any trouble, will you? You must not be a person on the list of gods. Ahem, if you have a beautiful face, look As a fellow student, you can still take care of me.”

Li Changsheng, who was coming out of the water like a hibiscus, instantly saw the cheap junior sister. Splashing water droplets fell on the junior sister, and Li Changsheng's movements were instantly stuck.

Opposite me was an eight or nine-year-old black-haired little lolita, but that was not the point. The point was that she was less than three feet tall, but she was as round as a fat man!

Li Changsheng's smile instantly stopped

PS: Let me ask, I originally planned to give this cautious senior brother a social iron fist education, to let him know that without God (the author) cheating, in the prehistoric times, all nonsense is nonsense.

But let me ask everyone’s opinion. Do you want this Immortal to die before the third chapter is over, or do you want him to survive and endure?

Ants move, snakes cross the aisle, Zhuyu moves today, it’s better to go back to your hometown and code with peace of mind, it’s heartbreaking to pay the rent