The First Dragon of All Ages

After hearing Long Qingchen's explanation of the current situation of the Dragon Clan, everyone's expressions became even heavier.

Gongsun Jiuze smiled bitterly, “I don’t know when the internal disputes of the Dragon Clan will end. Starting from our ancestors and waiting until now, there is no hope.”

Everyone is also full of confusion. What they worry most is not that their identities will be seen through by others, but that they will never wait for the day when the dragon clan is reunified.

If so, then, what is the significance of them guarding the Gray Wolf Star Division of the Dragon Soul Palace?

What's the point of lurking cautiously and cautiously as they walk on thin ice every day?

"I believe that there is always time for the dragon clan to reunify!"

Maybe I feel that the atmosphere is wrong and too pessimistic. Yu Yanran chuckled, "It's just that the time may be long, long. If our generation can't wait, then let the next generation continue to wait, and the next generation can't wait, and then let the next generation continue. Wait, wait until the day when the dragon clan is reunified. At that time, this branch will be effective again."

Listening to her saying this, Long Qingchen's heart was a little touched.

Since the fall of the last Ancestral Dragon, the Dragon Race did not have a peerless power beyond the emperor realm, but it has been able to maintain the power of the ninety-eight stars.

On the one hand, it is because of the profound heritage left by the ancestors of the past dynasties;

On the other hand, it is also because many descendants of the dragon clan like these people silently guard the dragon clan.

Although the strength of these people is "weak", they have never forgotten the dragons.

Gongsun Jiuze glanced at Long Qingchen and sighed, "I heard that in the generation of our ancestors, there were more than 300 dragons in the Gray Wolf Star Division of the Dragon Soul Palace. Later, this branch and the Dragon Soul Palace headquarters were lost. Contact, after waiting for generations, I still can't contact the Dragon Soul Palace headquarters. I can't see hope. There are fewer and fewer people willing to continue to work for this branch. Now, only us are left."

Long Qingchen knew that Gongsun Jiuze said so much, he must have some thoughts, "What can I do for you?"

"We need a promise."

Gongsun Jiuze stared at him.

Long Qingchen shook his head slightly, "You also know that I am just a junior of the Dragon Race. In the Wild Ancient Dragon Realm, I may still have some right to speak, but for the Dragon Race in the entire universe, no one will listen to my words and say something. It's ugly, just like farting, I can't give you any promises."

"I know, you have no right to speak among the dragons in the entire universe."

Gongsun Jiuzhai said, "Our requirements are not high. We can wait another hundred thousand years. If the Dragon Soul Palace still does not appear after one hundred thousand years, and our branch is not contacted, then our branch will be dissolved. , We still have our descendants, and hope to move back to the ancestral land, which is the deserted ancient dragon realm, and return to the dragon clan."

Long Qingchen did not hesitate and looked at everyone seriously, "This is okay. Your ancestors have been lurking here for generations, generation after generation, and you have done enough for the dragons, even if you are moving back to your ancestral land now, the ancient dragon The domain is also willing to accept you."

Hearing this, everyone's heavy expressions finally eased, and there was joy.

Yu Yanran stretched out a hand, "A word is a deal!"

"A word is a deal."

Taking a look at her white hands, Long Qingchen slowly stretched out her hands with strange eyes and placed them on them. These people seem to like "folding hands"...

Sure enough, Yang Luoning, Gongsun Jiuze, Jia Bingyun and others folded their hands.

"How about this."

Long Qingchen took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, wrote an autograph letter, and branded himself, "You don’t have to wait until one hundred thousand years later. If you don’t want to guard this gray wolf star branch anymore, then , You can take this letter to the Wild Ancient Dragon Region at any time. After reading this letter, the elders of the Wild Ancient Dragon Region will naturally understand everything."

"Thank you."

Yang Luoning glanced at him sensibly, took the letter, folded it carefully, and put it into the space ring.

From the custody of this letter, it can be seen that these people are vaguely headed by Yang Luoning...

With this promise, everyone has hope for the future, and the atmosphere becomes relaxed.

"I have treasured some good wines, everyone drink a few glasses, and celebrate that you can return to the dragon clan at any time!"

Gongsun Jiuze smiled and took out an unopened altar of wine from the space ring and placed it on the stone table.

Long Qingchen picked up an altar and slapped the sealing mud, without using a bowl, directly poured a big mouthful into his mouth.

"Good wine..."

He gave a compliment.

In fact, the taste is average, not a good wine...

Thinking about it, I'm relieved. Gongsun Jiuze is just a casual cultivator. What kind of real good wine can casual cultivator have? Where is the good wine that casual cultivator talks about?

Of course, everyone is a member of the Dragon Clan, and he naturally can't lose the face of Gongsun Jiuze.

"Before, I didn't know you were also a dragon, how offended you are."

Yu Yanran also patted open a jar of wine, holding it up with both hands, looking at Long Qingchen with a blushing face, and said, "I salute you."

"I won't mention the past, and there is something wrong with me."

Long Qingchen waved his hand slightly and looked at her with a smile, "Is it just a mouthful? Isn't it an altar?"

"Increase in measure..."

Yu Yanran gave him a blank look. Regarding the thickness of his face, she had "experienced" him before, and she was not surprised.

However, Yu Yanran still held a jar of wine to her mouth and poured it into her mouth like a creek. A jar of wine was nothing to her cultivation.

"I also respect you."

Not to be outdone, Jia Bingyun held up a jug of wine and poured it into his mouth, as if he wanted to compete with Yu Yanran for everything.

"it is good!"

"The two are really heroic."...

The so-called people are refreshed on happy occasions, and everyone is in a good mood, and they cheer. Each one has an altar and drank.

The corners of Gongsun Jiuze's mouth twitched, and the good wine he had finally saved was ruined.

Almost drinking, Yang Luoning told Long Qingchen about the current status of the Canglang Star Division.

"There are still nineteen people in this branch. The one who lurks to the highest position is Yan Ran’s mother. The principal of this branch lurks to the position of the third elder of the Triumphal Sect. In the Triumphal Sect, he is also considered a leader ."

"Secondly, it is Yanran, the saint of Triumph Sect."

"The next thing is Ma Dongyun, Wang Yiyuan, and Shu Hengxin."

He pointed to the three youths, "The three of them have become inner disciples of the three powerful forces. This time, they are also here to participate in the martial arts competition."

He pointed to a few people again, "Also, a few of them have become outer disciples of some big forces, and the rest are casual cultivators, and they have not yet lurked into the big forces."

Long Qingchen nodded slightly, and got a general understanding of the situation in this branch. "In a few decades or hundreds of years, you will reach the top positions of the major forces. Then, this branch can be regarded as a general situation. Not a small force."

Hearing what he said, everyone looked at each other, all a little embarrassed.

Long Qingchen was surprised, "Why, did I say something wrong?"

Yang Luoning said helplessly, "I heard the head of the branch talk about it. As early as thousands of years ago, several people in this branch took the position of some major power holders, but those few people changed their hearts. , Cut off the relationship with the branch."

"Yes, people in high positions are more likely to change their minds. Think about it, they are in high positions and have a bright future. Of course, they are reluctant to contact this branch, or even avoid it."

Jia Bingyun was a little angry and glanced at Yu Yanran intentionally or unintentionally, "After decades, hundreds of years, among us now, it is inevitable that some of us will change their hearts."

Yu Yanran stared at her with beautiful eyes, "What do you mean, what do you look at me for?"

"No matter where I climb to, I will never change my heart!"

"Me too~www.wuxiaspot.com~Dragons are our roots."......

Ma Dongyun, Wang Yiyuan, and Shu Hengxin, who have become inner disciples of the big forces, have pledged one after another.

Long Qingchen knew that these guarantees were useless, and that when the time came, those who should change their minds would still change their minds.

"Your ancestors have lurked here for generations. The Dragons have not given you a good future. You are unwilling to continue to work for the Dragons. The Dragons can understand."

"If, one day, you leave this branch and join the major forces, the Dragon Race will not blame you and respect your choice."

Having said that, his eyes sharpened, "It's just that, one thing, you have to remember that in any case, you can't betray the members of this branch and cause the members of this branch to be attacked and killed by major forces. Otherwise, You are the enemy of the entire dragon clan, and I can tell you that no one can save you."

In order to make his own words more convincing, he simply took out the Spear of Destruction and a piece of Ancestral Dragon Lin, slapped them on the table with a "bang", "At that time, I will personally punish you!"