"What do you mean?"

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Mo Jiao noticed that Xia Yi was looking at it with strange eyes, and he didn't know what Xia Yi's opinion was. Xia Yi took a deep breath, opened his mouth and yelled out a few wonderful syllables. What came out of the human throat was a wonderful sound like roaring and spells.

"This...my blood is...".

After Xia Yi finished reading, Mo Jiao found that his blood resonated unexpectedly. This voice gave him an indescribable feeling, as if Xia Yi's words had been engraved in his blood.

"It's dragon language.

Xia Yi explained that when Mo Jiao heard that it was the language of the dragon, he suddenly realized that it was the language engraved in the blood of the dragon clan. As a dragon who left behind the blood of the dragon clan, he also had the memory of the dragon language in his blood.

"Dragon language cannot be taught. If you were not born with a pure blood dragon, then... King Ge passed it on to you?"

Mo Jiao thought about it carefully, and there is only the Dragon King, and it is said that the Dragon King can exchange blood, allowing other races recognized by the Dragon Clan to join the Dragon Clan and become real dragons.

"That's right, and I'm looking for you now because of one thing."

"you say.

"Stop what you're doing right now. The Dragon King has only seen me. The Dragon King you've seen is a fake, an evil god, and what you're suppressing is the remnant spirit of the Dragon King."

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As Xia Yi said so, he stared at Mo Jiao closely. He hoped that Mo Jiao would not be that paranoid character, that is, no one could persuade him about what he decided.

"Really? If it is true as you said, the consequences are really serious, but how can I believe you? What should I do if you are deceived by evil gods?" =

However, Mo Jiao was unexpectedly rational, did not favor his own cognition, and did not believe Xia Yi, but Xia Yi heaved a sigh of relief. This is a good sign. As long as he can communicate, he can reason. He Xia Yi can't do anything else. , to be reasonable, it is called an expert.

"Do you think the evil god can teach me dragon language?

Xia Yi just said that, and Mo Jiao immediately began to think about the Dragon King he saw. The Dragon King didn't give it anything, but promised to give it a high-level inheritance afterwards, but Xia Yi was different. Although it is also wondering whether this is the evil god's intention to buy people's hearts, but who knows how to pass on the special inheritance of dragon language except the king of the dragon clan?

Even Xia Yi, who now understands Dragon Language, cannot pass Dragon Language to others.

"come here."

Mo Jiao raised his head, saying so, Xia Yi was not afraid, and slowly approached Mo Jiao, but at this time he noticed a very strange place, Mo Jiao's reverse scales actually grew on the chest, all races with blood similar to the dragon clan Reverse scales will grow after reaching a certain level.

And the male is at the throat and the female is at the chest, just like a mirage dragon, so this ink dragon monster who is handsome in human form is actually a female dragon

"The matter is very important. If the evil god succeeds, the world will be devastated. Most of the saint kings of various clans sleep in the secret places of the clan. The great saint also shoulders the important task of protecting the clan. Only the little saint like me is a little free. We can enter the dragon tomb but cannot communicate with the outside world." Communication, if there are saints who come to this dragon tomb, they are all minor saints. It is almost impossible to stop the evil god. There is only one way right now, and that is to determine the identity of the remnant spirit.

At the moment, Mo Jiao is very logical and reasonable, but Xia Yi recalls the scene when he was beaten by Mo Jiao when they met for the first time. Does this mother Jiao have the same habit of domestic violence as herself?

"So... what do you want to say? Why don't you say it clearly?"

"I will stop suppressing for the time being. If the Dragon King is really down here, you should be able to call him out. I will make my own judgment then."

"no problem!'

Xia Yi nodded directly. The body of the dragon king is too big. Even the spirit of the tomb needs to divide itself into three parts, the head, the heart and the tail respectively, to detect the whole situation. There are evil gods in the heart and mouth, and it is really hard for someone else's tomb spirit.

After a while, Mo Jiao transformed into a handsome young man. Xia Yi took a second look before preparing to call the tomb spirit.

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24

Monster tribes have their own tastes. This ink dragon is obviously a female dragon. It is absolutely impossible to transform into a handsome guy. Of course, Xia Yi will not talk about this little interest of others. Men have the habit of breaking their sleeves. Long Yang is so good, why not allow women to have it?

Xia Yi took a deep breath - -0, and directly called the Dragon King in dragon language. The result of doing so was obvious. Xia Yi felt that the Dragon King seemed to be coming, but there was nothing on the black soil road. After thinking about it, Xia Yi threw it out of the storage ring. A piece of spirit stone, after the spirit stone fell to the ground, he immediately carved the formation by himself, which made Mo Jiao look stupid.

"That spirit stone.

"Don't ask, you-you'll know.

As a saint-level powerhouse, Mo Jiao can naturally detect that the movement of the spirit stone has nothing to do with Xia Yi's half a dime, it is entirely the spirit stone that is moving independently, and it can't even detect what is controlling the spirit stone.

After the formation was finished, Xia Yi pointed to several pivot points of the formation and looked at Mo Jiao.

"Pick out the spirit stone, I have no spirit stone."

"it is good.

Mo Jiao Yaosheng directly and generously took out the spirit stones and worshiped each central point in the formation. Xia Yi was so happy that he saved another batch of spirit stones. The moment after the formation was activated, the world was black and white. , Lost its color, Xia Yi's phantom walked out of his body, and Xia Yi discovered at this time that even though Mo Jiao is now in human form, his phantom is the original shape. It seems that this formation method still has some tricks.

And Xia Yi and Mo Jiao, in front of Jiao, was a giant dragon as tall as a mountain.

"..thing."

"It was deceived by the evil god, thinking that it was the soul of the evil god, but it didn't know that it was you, the Dragon King, please prove it to the Dragon King.

"It's okay, little sage, it doesn't hurt me, I let you come here...Why does the heart make up its own mind?

At this moment, the Dragon King still had the feeling of blaming Xia Yi. Xia Yi was speechless. What is this? He did something bad with good intentions? No, it might just be that the Dragon King simply felt that Mo Jiao and Jinpeng were too good.

"Forget it, you are also kind, relax the suppression, I can control the lower body area.

"Then lock the multiple small worlds! Don't let others move!"

Xia Yi immediately presented his tricks, mainly because Xia Yi didn't know what the Fire Witch Department was up to, let alone whether their plan was purely aimed at Huangyin, or whether it was related to the Dragon Tomb.

"Can!

The Dragon King's huge head nodded, and the Mo Jiao beside him was so scared by the Dragon King's powerful aura that he could only curl up on the spot and act like a good snake. It can now be sure that the real Long Tianxiao in front of him is definitely a fake .

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