The game starts with an ice dragon, and the protagonist is looking for trouble

"Obviously the result is the same, why ask knowingly?"

Ling Feng stopped attacking, looked at the old man with a vicissitudes of life outside the ice wall, and slowly spoke.

"Also, don't blame me, living well is more important than anything."

"Seal of Extreme Cold."

The Dragon Patriarch stretched out his hand, and a light blue light instantly shot out and burrowed into Ling Feng's body.

The speed was extremely fast, and before Ling Feng could react, he was already attacked.

The aura on his body quickly weakened, and finally all of them were sealed.

After that, the quadripartite ice slowly moves, and finally lands on the surface of the central lake.

And Ling Feng couldn't use the aura, and with the power of his physical body, he wanted to break the ice wall and escape.

But to no avail, after all, this is a spiritual technique used by the peak of the Demon Venerable.

In the end, Ling Feng stopped rampage, turned into a human form, and stood on the ground.

At the same time, the Dragon Patriarch also came to Ling Feng and spoke:

"When everything is over, I will release you."

Ling Feng ignored it and sat on the ice, very depressed.

...........

Ten days later, early in the morning.

Ice dragon family, central zone.

In the pavilion.

Ling Feng sat on the chair, his wrist on the table, his palm covering his cheek, and the other hand holding the spirit fruit, eating it carelessly.

The Dragon Patriarch set up an enchantment in the central zone, and Ling Feng couldn't escape at all.

During this time, the Frost Queen also looked for Ling Feng, but in the end, due to various reasons, she never saw Ling Feng

, and in order to take care of the overall situation, she did not rely on it anymore, chose to plan for the long term and left.

At the same time, during this time, the Dragon Patriarch also kept chatting with Ling Feng, and despite Ling Feng's resistance, he always held him in his arms, wandered around the Cold Ice Dragon Clan, and introduced Ling Feng to the leader them.

At the same time, he also signed in once, obtained the high-grade exercises, and became half-beasts, although it was a high-level practice of the grounds, but for Ling Feng, it was not very useful.

And in a few days it will be the time for the blood tribe to invade, this is an opportunity to quickly become stronger, and Ling Feng does not intend to miss it.

...........

After a while.

The Jiaolong Patriarch appeared out of thin air, stood behind Ling Feng, stretched out his old palm, and rubbed Ling Feng's head:

"Good grandson, do you miss grandpa?"

"Nope." Ling Feng was as calm as water, eating the spirit fruit carelessly, and replied casually.

In the past ten days, the Dragon Patriarch has gone out alone twice, once to deal with the Frost Queen, and the other time, this time, should be to meet a certain patriarch to discuss the invasion of the blood clan.

The Jiaolong Patriarch was used to it, but during this time, the relationship between the two eased up a lot.

It sat on the chair next to Ling Feng with its own care:

"Good grandson, do you want me to take you out to play."

Ling Feng shook his head, turned his head to look at the Jiaolong Patriarch, and spoke:

"Old man, I can stay in the Jiaolong Clan, but you have to lift the seal on my body, and I have to participate in the battle against the Blood Clan."

The Jiaolong Patriarch sighed helplessly and spoke:

"My grandson, why do you always think about fighting, stay here obediently, be safe, what's wrong."

"At the same time, you don't have to worry about being gossiped, there are us, give them a hundred dares, and don't dare to gossip about you."

Ling Feng spoke: "It's not a matter of gossip, just when I beg you, let me out."

"Don't worry, I have hole cards and there will be no danger."

A tangled look appeared on the face of the Jiaolong Patriarch, these Ling Feng had told it countless times, but it never agreed, and this time it was already a little entangled.

Do you really have the right to control their choices and destiny?

A moment later, the Jiaolong Patriarch sighed helplessly and spoke:

"That's it, just rely on you once."

"Really?"

Ling Feng instantly spoke out excitedly, it seems that the constant persuasion these days has not been in vain.

Seeing this, the Jiaolong Patriarch smiled, rubbed Ling Feng's head, and spoke:

"I won't lie to you, but you also have to promise me one thing."

"Old man, you say." Ling Feng spoke without hesitation.

The Jiaolong Patriarch changed his tone and spoke seriously:

"Promise me to live well, on the battlefield, do what I can, and when I find an opponent that I can't beat, I will flee quickly and save my life."

"Yes." Ling Feng nodded lightly and agreed.

The Dragon Patriarch took out five palm-sized scales, crystal clear and shining, placed them in Ling Feng's hands, and opened his mouth to explain:

"Still these you hold, this one contains my three strongest attacks, and the rest contain one-third of my strength's attacks."

"Finally, be careful in everything and never be reckless."

Ling Feng looked at the scales in his hand and could clearly feel its strength.

Then looked up at the Jiaolong Patriarch, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and spoke:

"Old man, thank you."

The Jiaolong Patriarch smiled, brushed his beard, and spoke:

"You are my grandson, needless to say this, it is natural for grandpa to be good to his grandson."

With a wistful smile on the corner of his mouth, Ling Feng nodded gently.

"Okay, I'll lift the seal for you, lest you be sullen all the time, and I'll feel distressed when I see it."

The Jiaolong Patriarch hugged Ling Feng to his lap, pinched his fleshy cheeks, his eyes were loving, and his tone was full of love for his grandson.

Ling Feng was unmoved, although he was still a little awkward, he no longer resisted, allowing the Dragon Patriarch to pinch his cheeks.

The Dragon Patriarch's other hand patted Ling Feng's shoulder, and then a light blue aura floated out of Ling Feng's body and flew into the palm of the Dragon Patriarch.

The seal was lifted, and the power in the body gradually returned.

Ling Feng felt his long-lost strength, and the smile at the corner of his mouth deepened a little.

Seeing this, the Jiaolong Patriarch laughed, laughing very wantonly and happy.

"Old man, this weapon is for you." A magic gun that generally exuded black qi appeared out of thin air in Ling Feng's hand.

It is the low-grade heavenly grade, the god-killing demon gun.

The moment the Dragon Patriarch saw the magic gun, his brows frowned slightly, and he could clearly feel the power contained in the magic gun, fury and killing.

"Sun Er, where does this weapon come from, you can no longer use it in the future, it will affect your mind, and it is very likely to suffer a backlash, go crazy, and be doomed."

Ling Feng handed the God Killing Demon Gun to the Dragon Patriarch and opened his mouth to explain:

"Obtained by accident, with my current strength, I can only use it once, but with the old man's strength, it is not completely controlled, and it should be no problem to use it a hundred times."

"And when it feels wrong, you can't use it anymore, throw it into the space ring, let it calm down for a while."

The Dragon Patriarch felt the God Killer Demon Gun in his hand, similarly, the magic gun was also about to move

, compared to Ling Feng, it was more inclined to the Dragon Patriarch, with strength, it could be invincible, and it didn't need to be used again, it was thrown into the system space to calm down, which made it very humiliated.

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