Honghuang: After hundreds of millions of years of retreat, I became the ancestor of the dragon clan

"Senior, I don't understand one thing. The world is obviously full of an inexplicable manic atmosphere, but why there is no trace of the fierce beast for so long!"

Luo Hu asked softly.

Ye Long listened.

Nodding slightly.

There was no immediate answer.

Instead, pick up the hot water from above the fire.

next moment.

Brew a pot of tea casually.

It shook slightly for a long time.

Just now I got a cup for myself, poured another cup for Luo Hu, and handed it over.

Seeing this, Luo Hu didn't dare to be careless, he quickly reached out and took it.

Only then did Ye Long say leisurely: "The time has not yet come!"

"The time has not yet come? Why?"

When Luo Hu heard Ye Long's words, he was taken aback for a moment, then followed closely, with a little surprise in his eyes, he looked at Ye Long nervously.

Apparently, for Ye Long's not yet reached time, deep down in his heart, he was also a little bit drumming.

Just one ferocious beast before was enough to destroy countless islands.

At this moment, how could it be that the time has not yet come?

"This world, if you want to destroy it, you still need to see to what extent the will of heaven and earth really wakes up."

"After all, even though the creatures of the world cannot control and fight with the little chaotic beast, although it is a little troublesome for the ruler of the world, it is still very easy to control."

Ye Long responded with a chuckle, and while speaking, brought the teacup in his hand to his mouth, blew on it lightly, and took a sip by himself.

Immediately, a scent of tea filled Ye Long's mouth, stimulating Ye Long's taste buds.

Daodao's fragrance permeated the air, causing the surrounding world to undergo slight changes. In the air, the original bloody atmosphere was buffered to the most insipid state at this moment.

The surrounding sky turned into clouds at this moment.

The scent of tea made the restless world a little quieter.

After Ye Long finished drinking.

The whole body is also in a state of indifference, and his eyes lightly glance around.

Put the teacup on the ground.

Open the folding fan in your hand.

It was written with the words 'Quiet and Far-reaching', and the folding fan shook gently, bringing up bursts of breeze, blowing Ye Long's temples lightly, revealing that pair of delicate face, looking at Jinao Island. direction.

This is his destination this time.

Of course, just pure destination.

Seeing Ye Long's movements, Luo Hu was taken aback for a moment, followed closely, and his eyes also quietly recovered a bit.

"Is this so? If that's the case, then this world..."

Luo Hu subconsciously asked again.

At this moment, he saw the tranquility in Ye Long's eyes.

His eyes involuntarily became a little more dumb.

Although Ye Long was aloof before, he never had this look.

But now Ye Long just glanced at him, obviously not showing the slightest aura, let alone revealing the slightest avenue, but that glance was enough to make his whole body and mind tremble slightly.

"Here comes!"

In the midst of Luohu's thoughts.

However, he suddenly heard Ye Long's voice reminding him.

I couldn't help being stunned for a moment, followed closely, but heard a chuckle not far away.

"It's so fragrant tea, even if it's a hundred miles away, you can smell it so clearly, good tea, good tea!"

A vicissitudes of life sounded.

Hearing the voice, Luo Hu frowned slightly.

Looking not far away, he saw an old man slowly waking up from not far away. The old man had a wine gourd pinned to his waist, and he swayed as he walked, as if he was drunk.

Even so, his gaze was always fixed on the teacup in Ye Long's hand not far away.

Step by step, coming from not far away,

The old man's steps were wobbly, and he almost fell several times while walking.

Luo Hu stared at this person, but his face was full of vigilance.

So weird.

This was Luo Hu's first impression when he saw the old man.

At this moment, he stared at the old man, his eyes were filled with an inexplicable confusion, and he stared at the old man firmly.

From the old man's body, he could not feel the slightest flow of breath.

The smell of alcohol permeated from not far away, and the surrounding air was quickly covered.

And at this moment, he seemed to feel a huge aura from the old man, as if there were thousands of troops gathered on the old man.

Surprising.

Amidst the weirdness, there was also a smell of iron and blood.

This old man doesn't seem to be as simple as it seems on the surface.

Ye Long didn't pay attention to the old man, just flicked the folding fan lightly, looking at the sky not far away.

The old man stared at Ye Long, or the teacup in Ye Long's hand, and said with a light smile, "Little brother, that old man is thirsty, how about some tea?"

While the old man was talking, he still didn't forget to rub his palms, his whole body was shaking slightly, as if he was trying his best to restrain something.

He fixed his eyes on Ye Long's direction, and there was a playful look in his eyes.

After hearing this, Ye Long didn't say much, and poured a glass casually.

The next moment, send it lightly.

The teacup floated into the air, heading in the direction of the old man.

Seeing this, the old man was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously grabbed the teacup.

Follow closely, regardless of your own image.

He drank the tea in one gulp.

Immediately afterwards, I felt that my whole body was immersed in a spiritual spring, and my body and mind were thorough.

In an instant, the drunkenness on the whole body disappeared without a trace in this instant.

Between the mouth and mouth, the fragrance of tea overflowed, and the whole body trembled slightly, staring at Ye Long's direction.

At this moment, the mind was extremely shocked.

"This is... Hongmengyin!!!"

"It's actually the rumored Hongmengyin!!"

"How is this possible? In this world, how can there be a primordial spirit?"

"Didn't it mean that this tea only grows in the Great World of Hongmeng?"

The old man was shocked and muttered to himself.

The next moment, he suddenly raised his head and stared at Ye Long.

"Little brother, this tea is extraordinary, I don't know where it came from."

The old man opened his mouth and asked with a chuckle, with an inexplicable expression in his eyes.

At this moment, he directly ignored Luo Hu and looked at Ye Long.

The more you look at it, the more shocked you are deep in your heart, and there is an involuntary look of horror in your eyes.

mortal?

How could it be a mortal?
How could it be possible for a mortal to brew such tea as Hongmengyin.

The tea here, the meaning of this place, is absolutely impossible, it can be brewed by mortals.

But who can make me unable to see through this land of annihilation?

The old man's eyes were solemn, staring at Ye Long's direction. At this moment, there was an inexplicable domineering look in his eyes.