Douluo 2: This Dragon God has too much martial virtue

The Dragon Valley was desolate and desolate. There was no green in the whole world. The yellow-brown ground was bare of stones and soil. The hilly areas were bumpy and uneven, and the hills were rolling. Compared with the desolation of the ground, the sky showed strange colors, with various colors intertwined and flowing together.

A black and white figure was busy shuttling between the ground and underground with an eager frenzy. One huge pit after another appeared on the land of Dragon Valley, as if the earth was roughly torn open with wounds.

The skeletons of those dragons that were once high and mighty and domineering are now thrown everywhere at random. The white bones exposed on the ground look a bit glaring, as if silently telling the glory of the past and the helplessness of being disturbed today.

Dragon God, they had just been buried not long ago, and the ones who disturbed their slumber were the young dragons who had buried them not long ago.

"You can't blame me for this!" Mu Xing manipulated the earth element while shifting the blame, "You should have rested here forever. If your brother had told me earlier that there was a dragon egg left here..."

"Yes, if he hasn't forgotten." The dragon soul of the Fire Dragon King floated in the air, and his voice sounded particularly melancholy.

"You have no right to say that about him! They are your wife and children. Don't you know where they are buried?"

"But it was you, Your Highness, who buried them!"

"How can I possibly remember so many dragons? I don't even know where my biological parents are buried. I don't even know which bones belong to them!" Mu Xing raised her head impatiently, "Why can't you use your blood to sense and think of a solution?" She had tried her best to detect any possible life breath.

"I have been sensing it, Your Highness. I was beaten into three pieces back then, and my soul was severely damaged. But I promise that we are very close to our goal. I am sorry to make you make another trip, Your Highness." The Fire Dragon King said with full of guilt. In order to let his child be born as soon as possible, he disturbed the slumber of his people.

Damn it! Mu Xing continued digging the hole, "I'll bury the dragon eggs after I find them."

"I beg you not to eat it, Your Highness."

Perhaps it was because Muxing had been muttering things like "Hmm, it must smell great" and "Very heavy eggs" while digging the pit, which made the Fire Dragon King very uneasy. He knew that this young dragon who was recognized by the Dragon God was a little unusual.

"Is your brain broken too?" Mu Xing carefully pushed aside the surrounding bone fragments and dug out an oval object about half a meter long and thirty centimeters wide.

The surface of the eggshell was not smooth, but covered with deep, fiery red textures like burning flames, interspersed with golden lines, as if flowing magma was winding through it, emitting faint heat, which was transmitted to Mu Xing's palm with slight vibrations.

"Does it have a name?" Mu Xing originally wanted to put it into a soul guide that could store living things, but then he changed his mind and realized that this was the orphan of the Fire Dragon clan, so he had to be careful and had to pick it up.

"Perhaps Your Highness would like to name it? His Majesty the Dragon God chose a name for you before you hatched."

Great, now all the dragon spirits know who she is! Mu Xing sighed, put the fire dragon egg on the open space beside, and prepared to bury the scattered dragon bones again.

"Okay, is it a boy or a girl?"

"I don't know, Your Highness, but I hope it's a boy." The Fire Dragon King said hopefully.

"?" Mu Xing originally wanted to ask if your family has a throne to inherit, but after thinking about it carefully, it seems that there is, but the inheritance rights within the dragon clan are not divided by gender!

"If it's a boy, maybe you can have offspring together."

"Isn't this... too advanced?" Mu Xing thought to herself that she didn't want a child-raised husband!

"Back then, His Majesty the Dragon God bestowed the various attributes of his bloodline evolution upon the most outstanding dragon geniuses, namely us nine dragon kings. We respected him as our father. At that time, he had no offspring, and this caused rifts between us nine brothers and sisters. Because our cultivation bases were almost the same, we were almost all qualified to inherit..."

"Oh! Nine dragons fighting for the throne, right? But now the number of pure-blooded dragons can be counted on one hand." Mu Xing interrupted the Fire Dragon King's recollection rudely, "I haven't ascended to godhood yet! What's the point of having a child?"

"You will need an offspring in the future. It is difficult for the dragon race to reproduce, and the combination of dragons with too great a difference in blood level cannot produce offspring. There is only one outcome for those who go against the will of heaven, and that is how his wife died." The Fire Dragon King was very obsessed with this, "Perhaps this is the source of the unrest."

"But I have to raise it before I can consider it... No, I can't. This is not a moral issue. I know I have to make some sacrifices for the revival of the dragon race. Well, I'd rather pick up what's ready!"

"Really?" A voice that made Long uncomfortable suddenly appeared, and the dragon soul of the Dragon King of Light came out from some corner.

"It's fake. I don't like him that much yet, but as long as you can be a quiet handsome man, I will temporarily ignore the fact that you are a psychopath." Mu Xing gave the Light Dragon King a fake smile, "If you don't want me to cross him off the list of candidates, make yourself look more normal, okay?"

"A list of candidates? So my son isn't the only choice? Are there other male pure-blooded dragons?!"

"Maybe there are some in other planes? Now shut up, or I'll have to consider your brother's suggestion."

"No, I hope Xiaohuo can have a daughter in one go!"

"Can't you hope for something good? This is a major event that concerns the rise and fall of the entire clan!" The Fire Dragon King pounced towards the Light Dragon King.

"Brother, do you mean that the number of pure-blooded dragons can be counted on one hand, including the tribe of His Majesty the Silver Dragon King?"

"Goodbye! With an abstract father like you, for the sake of the next generation, I won't consider him even if all the males in the world die!" Mu Xing picked up the fire dragon egg and ran away. The ground became desertified and sank again, swallowing and burying the scattered dragon bones.

When she left Dragon Valley, the Fire Dragon King and the Light Dragon King were fighting each other. It was obvious that the plastic brotherhood would not fade away because of death, but would only become more intense.

All she could say was wish Lao Deng would die well!

As for this fire dragon egg, a large amount of life energy is needed to hatch it, but she can't go back to the Lake of Life in the Great Evil Land. Mu Xing doesn't want to hand over the descendants of the Fire Dragon King to the Silver Dragon Fish. Unless it is absolutely necessary, she doesn't want to use the divine power left to her by the Goddess of Life.

There was only one choice left, and she threw the fire dragon egg into the blazing Yangquan of the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire without hesitation.