Your Chance Is Good, Now It's Mine!

The old Jiaolong was surprised.

"Old Dragon, my vision is very high."

"I don't like ordinary things."

"If what you take out is not a good baby, I will be angry."

The old Jiaolong pretended to be angry.

Ling Xuan smiled slightly, and took out the imperial beast bag.

Then, a large bucket was taken out of it.

Inside the vat, there is a gigantic egg that is rapidly cracking open!

The old Jiaolong was stunned for a moment, and then revealed an uncontrollable ecstasy.

"It smells so familiar..."

"This is, my child?!"

With a bang, he got out of the big hole, carefully approached the vat, and looked at the giant egg nervously.

Ling Xuan smiled, "Yes, this is your child."

"I said I would find it for you, and now I have fulfilled my promise."

The old Jiaolong took a deep breath.

Substantial white air spewed out of his nose.

He looked at Ling Xuan with solemn and grateful eyes.

Before he could speak, tears rolled involuntarily in his huge dragon eyes.

Then it fell like a pearl.

"I... I really can't imagine that when I was about to give up this thought, you could find my child back."

"I'm so touched."

"You... Ling Xuan, you are a fucking good person!"

The old Jiaolong shed tears of emotion.

He stretched out his paw subconsciously, wishing he could hold Ling Xuan in his arms.

Fortunately, Ling Xuan reacted in time and dodged away.

Otherwise, I didn't die in the hands of Xiao Fan, Ye Yan and other geniuses, but died in the overjoyed embrace of the old Jiaolong. Wouldn't it be too aggrieved to die?

Only now did the old Jiaolong realize that he was a little too happy.

He rubbed his paws in embarrassment, "Sorry, sorry, I forgot that you are still a Nascent Soul cultivator."

"The one just now almost hurt your muscles and bones."

Ling Xuan waved his hands, and was about to speak, when he suddenly saw that the eggshells had begun to shatter faster.

A right hind paw has protruded from the bottom of the eggshell.

The old Jiaolong was even more pleasantly surprised, "Well, well, the shell will be broken soon!"

"Ling Xuan, the liquid medicine you prepared for him is very good, it seems to speed up his hatching."

Ling Xuan smiled, "I'm a professional in this area."

The old Jiaolong simply crawled down and watched carefully with Ling Xuan.

Focused like a child in a private school.

At this moment, outside the valley.

Only then did Zhao Yaolu and the others arrive.

They don't have a token and cannot enter the valley, but they can look in from a distance outside the valley.

"What happened inside?" Lu Dongxuan scratched his ears anxiously, as if there were ants crawling on his body.

"I can't see it. The old Jiaolong is too big to block it." Zhao Yaolu scratched his head.

He Tianchou sighed, "It's a pity we can't enter, otherwise I really want to go in and see what cards Elder Ling has."

"Just wait, but I always have a feeling that everything is going in a worse direction. Zhao Yaolu sighed.

Lu Dongxuan blinked, "Senior Sister, have you forgotten your luck? Your premonition is that it will get worse, so it may actually be better!"

"Don't stop, continue to have a hunch! If you think about the worst, the worse the better!"

Zhao Yaolu scratched his head and wrinkled his nose, "You must be a little seriously ill!"

the other side.

Several figures were rushing towards Jiaolong Valley like a strong wind blowing across the sky.

The leader is Yang Wenyuan.

There are Ye Yan, Wang Wu and others behind him.

They are all monks from the Yang Qiye faction.

"Did you see that? Ling Xuan went straight to Jiaolong Valley?" Yang Wenyuan asked.

"Exactly. I guess he thinks he has a good relationship with Lord Huzong, and he is begging Lord Huzong to save him." Wang Wu gave a strange laugh.

The rest of the monks also laughed strangely, showing disdain for Ling Xuan in their tone.

When death is imminent, what's the use of running over to beg that old dragon?

People have long said that they will never interfere in the affairs of the sect, and will only act when the sect is facing life and death.

In the end, Ling Xuan was just wasting precious time.

Instead of running away at this time, he ran over to beg the old Jiaolong. His brain was really kicked by the donkey!

Whoosh whoosh.

Yang Wenyuan and others landed at the entrance of Jiaolong Valley.

Immediately, they saw Zhao Yaolu and the others.

"Oh? You're here too." Yang Wenyuan sneered and looked at the three of them, especially Lu Dongxuan.

"What are you doing here?" Zhao Yaolu's face was ugly.

Ye Yan took out his token, "Go into the valley and arrest Ling Xuan!"

"No, no one will be allowed in today!" Lu Dongxuan turned his palm over, and a spear appeared in his palm.

He was full of murderous intent, as if he had the aura of being a man who is in charge of everything!

He Tianchou also took out his weapons and stood ready.

His life was saved by Ling Xuan.

And saved several times.

It is also right to stop Ye Yan for Ling Xuan now!

Zhao Yaolu didn't seem to respond at all.

However, black scales appeared slightly on the white and tender palm.

It seems that something that has been dusty for a long time is about to wake up from the depths of the blood.

Ye Yan's eyes turned serious.

He suddenly felt great pressure.

Zhao Yaolu and Lu Dongxuan, the two elders of the Tenth Peak, were far more powerful than he had imagined.

Yang Wenyuan took a stride and stood in front of Ye Yan.

His eyes were cold, "Why, are you going to resist Zongmen's order?"

Lu Dongxuan sneered, "It's a joke, the topic of the discussion hall has not been decided yet, where is the order from the sect?"

Yang Wenyuan glanced back.

Including myself, there are eight people around me.

There were only three people on the other side.

If there was a fight, Lu Dongxuan and the others would definitely not be able to stop them.

Yang Wenyuan made a decisive decision and waved his hand, "Do it! Charge into the valley! Capture Ling Xuan alive!"

He took the lead and rushed to the front.

Ye Yan, Wang Wu and others followed closely behind.

The battle is imminent.

However, at this moment, a new and vigorous breath suddenly descended.

Like a baby sun.

Although young, it still exudes a strong and fiery light.

This breath is in the valley!

All of a sudden, Ye Yan, Zhao Yaolu, Lu Dongxuan and others all stopped their movements and looked towards the valley.

The next moment, a soaring dragon chant erupted in the valley.

Its sound vibrated for three thousand miles.

Countless monsters and spirit beasts prostrated themselves on the ground, not daring to make a sound.

It is different from the previous Dragon Yin.

The dragon chant this time was full of joy, excitement, and joy.

It is an excitement that has not been experienced in thousands of years!

In the meeting hall.

A group of elders who were arguing fiercely also heard this voice.

Their quarrel suddenly stalled.

"Master Huzong seems to have had an accident."

"How could there be such a dragon chant, what happened?"

"Could it be that Master Huzong can reproduce?"

The elders immediately rushed out of the meeting hall as they looked at each other.

Ao Yan is the Dinghaishenzhen of Jade Cauldron Sect.

Now that Ao Yan has spread such a dragon chant, they can't help but pay attention to it.

As for the two issues of handing over Ling Xuan and establishing Ling Xuan as the young suzerain, they must be put on hold for the time being.

Whoosh whoosh.

Eleven people, including suzerain Li Zhendao, left the meeting hall and went straight to Jiaolong Valley.

All the elders, deacons, and disciples of the Jade Cauldron Sect also heard the heaven-shattering dragon chant, and they also started to talk about it.

Thinking about what happened to their Master Nuzong.