Turned into a baby dragon and was loved by goddesses, shocking the world

"Thousands of years old? I thought it was only seventy or eighty years old at most!" Gu Ling thought subconsciously.

"So, are you also transformed from an animal? Come on, show your true form!" Gu Ling said in a mischievous tone.

Saint Nanluo smiled. At this moment, he no longer had the intention of teaching Gu Ling a lesson.

"Haha...you are so funny!"

"Sir?" Gu Ling repeated in a low voice, "So, who is your old friend? And why do you say I look like him?"

"It's not like, but..." Saint Nanluo said halfway before taking out a small sword from his sleeve and throwing it to Gu Ling.

"If you can pull out this sword, I will tell you!" Although Saint Nanluo spoke lightly, his face was very nervous.

After taking the small sword, Gu Ling instantly felt an extremely familiar feeling sweeping over his whole body.

Rather than saying that this sword, which is less than the size of a palm, was thrown to him by Saint Nanluo, it would be better to say that this small sword is his own.

An inexplicable sense of familiarity and power.

Gu Ling pinched the hilt of the sword with his hand.

The palm-sized sword seemed to have a soul. It broke free from Gu Ling's hand and slowly grew larger in front of Gu Ling.

"Oh my god, is this a golden hoop? Can it grow bigger or smaller?"

Gu Ling glanced at Saint Nanluo. His expression was both expectant and solemn, and it didn't seem like he was joking at all.

"Then draw your sword!"

Gu Ling whispered and reached out to grasp the hilt of the sword.

He pulled out the sword easily, and suddenly there was a golden light.

Gu Ling raised his sword and swung it lightly.

A huge rock not far away was actually split into two halves by the sword energy.

"Awesome! This is even more awesome than the Poseidon's Halberd!" Gu Ling secretly rejoiced in his heart.

He turned around and looked at Saint Nanluo, wanting to know if he had anything else to say.

Saint Nanluo was stunned. Looking at Gu Ling and the sword in his hand, he was extremely excited and tears streamed down his face.

"Hey, old man, why are you crying? I didn't break your sword!"

Gu Ling put the sword back into the scabbard. Although he was a little reluctant, he still wanted to return it to Saint Nanluo.

At this time, Saint Nanluo suddenly knelt down, "Junior Nanluo, pays homage to Emperor Zhulong!"

"Emperor Zhulong? What the hell is this?" Gu Ling's mind was a mess at this moment.

"Old man, what are you saying? I don't understand." Gu Ling asked.

"We, the Nanluo family, have been guarding and waiting for the emperor's return for generations. This wait has lasted for one hundred thousand years!" Saint Nanluo was extremely excited.

"One hundred thousand years? Stop talking nonsense. One hundred thousand years ago, we were all monkeys. There was no emperor. Old man, have you read too many novels?" Gu Ling asked back. It was impossible for him to believe every word he said.

"Nan Luo dare not talk nonsense in front of the Emperor. My Nan Luo family is the guardian of Zhulong. We have been protecting Zhulong for generations. It has been passed down to my generation, which is the 33rd generation. Each generation protects for 3000 years. I thought that I would not be able to wait for the rebirth of the adults in this life!"

After hearing this, Gu Ling felt something was wrong. "No, you said you are the 33rd generation. Did all the Nanluo clan members before you wait for the dragon? What about those dragons?"

Saint Nanluo shook his head. "This is exactly my luck, to be able to meet Lord Zhulong himself. My predecessors have been searching for your clone their entire lives, but they never got what they wanted until they died..."

"It's too complicated. I don't understand it. I want to ask, what should we do now..." Gu Ling was not interested in those myths and legends. He glanced at Nanluo Shengzun and went over to help him up. "You stand up. Doesn't it hurt your knees to kneel like this?"

Saint Nanluo slowly stood up, his eyes full of bloodshot, he was indeed extremely excited.

Gu Ling glanced at the dazed Hai Shen and asked, "Then how should I settle the account for killing your disciples?"

Saint Nanluo rolled his eyes at the sea mirage and said, "It is their blessing that they can die in the hands of the Emperor. As long as the Emperor needs it, let alone theirs, even my life, you can use it at any time!"

Gu Ling does not have such a murderous intent in his heart.

If Panlonghu hadn't forced him, he wouldn't have wanted to kill it at all.

Gu Ling glanced at Hai Shen and said, "Hai Shen, I hate you when I see you. Get out of here now and stop bullying others. Otherwise, I will kill you with my own hands!"

The mirage was so scared that it immediately knelt down on its legs.

"The Emperor told you to get out, didn't you hear me?" Saint Nanluo glared at Hai Shen and cursed him mercilessly.

The mirage took one look at the two of them and disappeared in a flash.

"Okay, tell me, who am I? Do I have any hidden skills? What am I going to do?"

After Gu Ling was reborn as a dragon, in addition to Xue'er, he felt for the first time that he should have other missions, and not just to pick up girls.

Saint Nanluo thought about it seriously, and then slowly began to explain.

According to legend, in ancient times, the world was divided into three parts: the world of gods, the world of demons, and the world of humans, and the three did not interfere with each other.

One hundred thousand years ago, the demons were unwilling to live in the dark and damp underground all year round, so they repeatedly invaded the realm of gods and the human world, intending to dominate the world.

From then on, the three realms were in chaos, all lives were destroyed, and the war lasted for ten thousand years.

There are almost no survivors in the world of gods, demons, and the human world.

For the future of the earth, the ancient mythical beast Zhulong sacrificed his own life to seal the Tianzun of the God Realm and the Taizu of the Demonic Path in the Hengtian Ancestor Mountain.

From then on, the divine world returned to Haotian, the devil returned to the underground, and humans continued to live.

But as a result, Zhulong was left with only a wisp of soul, wandering in the three realms just to find his destined person.

This drift lasted for 100,000 years.

And Gu Ling was that destined person. He possessed a wisp of the soul of the ancient mythical beast Zhulong, and was able to transform into a five-clawed golden dragon. In just a few days, he became what he is now, with such strength.

"So, what you mean is that I might have to kill the God Realm Tianzun and the Demonic Path Taizu, because now that I have awakened, those two old bastards might also wake up?" Gu Ling immediately thought of this after listening to the introduction of Saint Nanluo.

"It's not impossible!" Saint Nanluo nodded and said meaningfully.

"Oh, I think the world is peaceful now, maybe you are thinking too much..."

Before Gu Ling could finish his words, he heard footsteps.

The footsteps were quick and light, "Is it Xue'er?"

Gu Ling looked carefully and saw her climbing up from the hillside.

"That's weird. I've already cast a ban on her, how did she get out? Could something have happened again?"

Gu Ling was thinking depressedly, but when he saw Xue'er, Qianxia, ​​Weiyang and Suyue all appearing in front of him safe and sound, he immediately understood.

It might be the sword that was just flicked, the golden light accidentally broke his forbidden technique.

"Hush, old man..." Gu Ling pointed at Saint Nanluo, then at himself, and made a zipper gesture on his lips, "Do you understand?"

Saint Nanluo nodded immediately.

"Gu Ling, are you okay? Are you not hurt?"

Before Xue'er arrived, her caring voice came first.

After hiding in the cave for nearly an hour, watching the flying sand and rocks outside the cave and the changing light and shadows, she was very worried that something might happen to Gu Ling.

Gu Ling smiled and shook his head, "I'm fine, look, I'm fine!"

Xue'er smiled with relief.

She turned around and saw the beheaded Panlonghu, Qimingying and Dahei Niu. They looked at Gu Ling with horror in their eyes: "Gu Ling, why did you…"