Prehistoric: Twin lotuses with parallel stems

Qingxuan looked at the dragon boy in front of him and raised his eyebrows.

When he and Qinglian approached the area of ​​the East China Sea Dragon Palace, they discovered that there was such a strange dragon waiting here, waiting for their arrival.

It seems that he is a young dragon that has been born for only tens of thousands of years, and his cultivation level can only reach the level of Golden Immortal.

But it was obvious that there was something strange about this dragon. The aura that naturally filled it was not what an ordinary young dragon should have.

At the same time, the opponent's pair of golden dragon eyes clearly had a sense of vicissitudes of life, as he must be an old thing.

It is not the passage of time, but true old age, which is the manifestation of a state.

"Ancestral Dragon?" Qingxuan asked, he was just guessing based on intuition.

"The Cangdai Dragon Clan welcomes two guests from afar." A faint shadow appeared on the body of the Dragon Clan boy. It was the figure of a middle-aged man.

He has a majestic figure and an extraordinary aura.

Qingxuan and Qingxuan looked calm about this, because they could see at the first moment that the ancestral dragon in front of them was just a projection and did not have the slightest power.

Even its existence itself is completely dependent on that dragon boy.

Qingxuan and the others have not yet truly entered the dragon clan, and Zulong has no power to interfere with the outside world.

"You two should have noticed that this is just a projection of mine, which made you laugh." Zu Long said with a smile.

After Qingxuan looked at it for a few times, he narrowed his eyes slightly: "A guest?"

"An uninvited guest is naturally a guest, not to mention that my dragon clan has offended the two of us."

"Oh, it turns out you know everything. Is that what you meant?"

Zulong shook his head: "That's not the case, but this is a matter for the Dragon Clan."

"Are you the only one who welcomes guests? You are really cold." Qingxuan looked around, but did not sense the aura of other powerful dragons.

Moreover, the projection of the ancestral dragon in front of him does not have any power at all.

"The Dragon Clan doesn't want to be enemies with you two, so I, the leader of the Dragon Clan, will give you an explanation. I just hope that you two will let it go today." Zulong said.

"How to explain?" Qingxuan asked

Although they fought with Zhulong, he and Qinglian never suffered a loss.

But it is true that Zhulong took the initiative to provoke them. Whether or not he suffered a loss is two different things.

Zu Long is also very helpless about this. He has a strong eye on the sea and stabilizes the world, but he doesn't have much power left. In fact, he has no power to fight with others now.

Zhulong went to find him before, wanting to use the Chaos Beads, and he only found out about what was going on here.

He suddenly realized that Zhulong had provoked the group of beings who should not be provoked among the innate saints, and he even vaguely guessed the origins of Qingxuan and the others.

After all, their sacred identities are so recognizable, they are created by Qinglian.

No wonder the innate treasures, the Universe Cauldron and the God-killing Spear, would fall into the hands of the other party.

"The Dragon Clan owes you two a favor. In the future, I can use the power of the Dragon Clan to do something for you two."

Qingxuan smiled when he heard this, looked at Zulong and asked: "How much is the value of favor in the Dragon Clan now? When will it be in the future?"

Zulong was silent and did not retort. He just raised his palm, and a bead appeared in his hand, filled with the aura of chaos. It seemed that there was endless space contained in it, containing all things, but it seemed that there was only nothingness in it, nothing. exist.

"After the Ten Yuan Meeting. You two can come back to the Dragon Clan at any time, and the Dragon Clan will fulfill the contract. In addition, this thing can be lent to you for a period of time as compensation. I think it has some value to you two."

While speaking, Zulong's eyes swept over Qingxuan and Qinglian, and finally his eyes paused on Qinglian.

It is true that his path has been cut off and his path has fallen, but he has also truly reached the existence in front of the door of transcendence, and his vision is still there.

Combining the little information he knew, he could roughly guess the path that the two people in front of him had cultivated.

"Ha! But if the Dragon Clan is gone, the Chaos Pearl will change hands sooner or later."

Even if you don’t have anything, things might still be destined for me, right? No need to pay it back yet.

Qingxuan glanced at the bead. This was the first time he had seen the Chaos Bead. It was clearly considered the initial standard for time travellers, among the various novels he had read in his previous life.

"Even if the Dragon Clan is really gone, this thing will not change its owner." Zulong said calmly, "Besides, as long as I am still here, the Dragon Clan will not be destroyed."

There was one thing Zu Long didn't say. He couldn't die. No one would be willing to attack him and then take over a mess.

Qingxuan and the others also understand this, as do Zulong and Yuanfeng.

Qingxuan looked at the Chaos Bead. Of course, like the Ancestral Dragon itself, it was just a projection.

An innate treasure, let's call it precious, is naturally very precious, but Qingxuan and the others do not lack an innate treasure.

But when he saw the Chaos Bead, Qingxuan thought of its effect on them. Zulong saw the great path Qinglian had cultivated.

Within the prehistoric world, relying on the prehistoric world, what can be opened up is the cave sky, and it is difficult to truly evolve the way of creation.

The prehistoric world itself is both a support and a limitation.

This is also one of the reasons why Qingxuan wants to open a cave in the sky as a dojo in the future. Being close to chaos may be more suitable for their practice at that time.

It's just that Chaos itself is not safe. There are still some old people dormant in it. That guy Yang Mei also escaped into Chaos. They are the real Chaos Demon God, the starting existence of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

The Chaos Bead seems to be able to prevent Qinglian from falling into chaos and evolve her path. After all, the name Chaos Bead is not for nothing.

And the effect of Chaos Beads may be much better than real Chaos.

Therefore, Zulong's conditions are of some value, but Zulong's intention seems to be just to prevent them from taking action against the Dragon Clan.

But Zhulong...that guy is destroying himself.

Qingxuan looked at Qinglian, but Qinglian didn't express anything about it.

"We will not be guests of the Dragon Clan this time, but if Zhulong is met by us, it will be fate. Besides, it is only for this time." Qingxuan finally said.

Although they had no intention of entering the Dragon Clan.

And he also directly told Zulong that if Zhulong was encountered by them, they would take action against him.

Zulong didn't say anything and directly made a contract with the way of heaven. This was the first time Qingxuan saw someone making an oath of heaven.

Then, Qingxuan looked at the dragon boy on whom Zulong's projection was based, with something strange in his eyes.

"The innate dragon clan emerged at the right moment, ordinary yet extraordinary, interesting."

Zulong's eyes narrowed and he looked at Qingxuan, but he remained silent and did not speak.

Qingxuan took a deep look at the dragon boy with his eyes closed. There was something special about this dragon boy. His unique appearance reminded Qingxuan of a certain existence.

Dragons with wings are rare.

Without further exploring the special features of the dragon boy, Qingxuan took out the Ancestral Dragon Cauldron, and then threw a red lotus karma fire into it, completely burning out the soul mark of Zhulong, and put it away again.

"..."

Zu Long looked at this scene and looked away without saying a word.

This Ancestral Dragon Cauldron is the best spiritual treasure he refined, and it is his magic weapon.

Qingxuan glanced at the direction of the Dragon Palace, said goodbye to Zulong, and left here with Qinglian.

Looking at the disappearing figure, Zu Long remained silent for a long time, with an unconcealable loneliness in his expression.

The road was cut off, he was neither alive nor dead, and Zulong himself was disheartened.

He didn't think Zhulong's choice would really allow the Dragon Clan to rise again, but the Dragon Clan's own situation was more complicated.

The original dragon clan was jointly created by several of their innate saints. Although he is revered as the ancestral dragon, he is not actually the only dragon ancestor.

Among the remaining dragon clan, most of the powerful people in the clan prefer Zhulong's approach. Zulong actually doesn't want to pay much attention to the current situation of the dragon clan.

But after all, he didn't want to see the dragon clan decline completely. Zhulong wanted to try, and he couldn't stop him, but he had to draw a bottom line for it to ensure that the dragon clan would not be destroyed.

This is the condition he reached with Zhulong, to ensure that the dragon clan can at least keep the fire.

Zulong knew about Qingxuan and Qingxuan from his son's mouth, coupled with what he had seen and some guesses, he classified them as beings that the Dragon Clan should not touch, so he waited. Got here.

"Did it just happen? It did."

After the three clans were liquidated, the first dragon clan that was naturally born in the world took shape and was born tens of thousands of years ago. To a certain extent, it subtly coincides with a certain boundary, which is the end and the rebirth.

This dragon boy was himself the one chosen by his ancestral dragon.