The industry of comprehensive film and television

When Yang Chan, the Three Holy Mother, fell in love with the mortal Liu Yanchang and gave birth to a son, when Huashan was suppressed by her elder brother, in the Hundred Flowers Secret Realm, Ao Cunxin struggled to give birth to a golden-red dragon egg.

The moment the dragon egg was born, accompanied by clouds and misty sounds in the sky, dragon chants resounded from all corners of the world, and all aquatic and scaled creatures in the world felt a coercion originating from blood, and the Three Realms were shocked.

"Give her a name!" Jiang Yan hugged the dragon egg and put her in Cun Xin's arms.

"Xi, may my child be as bright and warm as the dawn." Cun Xin's complexion was pale and weak, but her expression was infinitely loving.

"Ao Xi, Xi'er, you will be my apprentice from now on."

"Senior, Xi'er's birth is so grand, what's wrong?" Cun Xin was still a little worried.

"Don't worry, Xi'er bears the luck of the Dragon Clan, and since she was born safely, no one else can touch her." Jiang Yan comforted her, "When your father comes, tell him to take the child to Qianlongyuan to destroy her." shell."

"Qianlongyuan is the burial place of my dragon clan for generations. The dragon's breath is chaotic and violent. Xi'er?"

"She's not going to have anything, that's the best place for her."

Cun Xin believed a little bit in his heart, and when Ao Run came, he really mentioned to him that Ao Run, as one of the Dragon Kings of the Four Seas, knew more about the Dragon Clan Mixin than Cun Xin, so he went back and told the other Dragon Kings of the Three Seas. The vision was too frightening, and after discussion, they all agreed to the matter.

Qianlongyuan buried not only the dead of the dragon clan, but also the blood and remnants of the ancestor dragons in the deepest part. This is the secret that the dragon clan has kept for endless years, and it is also their last retreat.

After Xi'er entered, Ao Run personally waited at the entrance of the abyss. For three full years, the silent abyss suddenly set off billowing waves. , the white-haired and purple-robed old man sighed softly, and stopped the prehistoric that had been torn apart by the creatures.

"Great, it's a success, the ancestor dragon blesses, the dragon clan finally ushered in hope."

The other three sea dragon kings rushed over one after another, and together they took action to calm the waves on the bottom of the sea, their expressions hard to hide their excitement.

In the Lingxiao Palace, the throne trembled, and the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother looked at the lifelike dragon pattern on the twelve flower pillars with a livid face. The luster flowed as if a real dragon was about to swim out.

"The news is that the daughter of the third princess of Xihai three years ago has broken her shell." Taishang Laojun pinched his fingers and saw something through the deity Taiqing sage.

After hearing the words, all the immortals looked at each other for a while, and turned their eyes to Yang Jian, the god of justice wearing a majestic silver armor and an unpredictable expression. Isn't that his daughter?

Yang Jian's heart was mixed at this time, he was happy that his daughter was born safely and had an outstanding talent in breaking the shell, but he was worried that his outstanding talent attracted the attention of the three circles and endless fear.

"Yang Jian, after all, you are also the father of the child. Since the child has broken its shell, you should go and have a look, and come back so that we can know how beautiful it is." The Queen Mother calmed down and said to Yang Jian.

Knowing the Queen Mother's calculations, Yang Jian still pretended to be calm and complied. He really wanted to see his daughter, after all, she was his flesh and blood, the continuation of the Yang family's blood.

Taking the roaring dog to the sky above the West Sea, Mo Ang, the great prince of the West Sea, appeared on the sea while holding a three-edged mace and wearing a black armor.

"God of Justice, please go back. My little sister has divorced her husband. The child has already become conscious in her womb. The child has seen it clearly in the past. She doesn't want to be your Yang family, and she doesn't want to see you." Mo Ang After speaking, I just feel happy.

"You might as well tell the judiciary god again that the child will follow my dragon clan's surname, Ao, and only take the word Xi."

"Ao Xi..."

Yang Jian's face turned pale, his children didn't want to recognize him, he had never been so clearly aware of his remorse as he is now, and then thought about the third sister who suppressed Huashan, the brother-in-law and nephew who had never heard from him, a My heart is heavy.

The picture here fell into the eyes of the peeping people on the Lingxiao Temple. Although they couldn't find anything useful, it was inevitable to gloat.

After Yang Jian retreated without a fight, Mo Ang returned to the Undersea Dragon Palace. His precious niece was wearing a golden red gauze dress made by the Dragon Queen herself, playing with Cun Xin in the palace where she lived when she was not out of the cabinet.

Ao Xi's facial features are the essence inherited from her parents, they are extraordinarily delicate, especially her pair of eyes are as clear and agile as the springs in the bottom of the sea.

"Uncle~"

"Xi'er." Mo Ang caught the little girl who jumped over cheerfully, "Little sister, I have sent Yang Jian away, so I should send Xi'er to her master later."

"Your elder brother is right. Xi'er received the inheritance of the ancestral dragon. She was born with six claws and was promoted to seven claws. The destined dragon emperor is the hope of revitalizing my dragon clan. There is no room for loss." I can't hide my joy.

Cun Xin was a little bit reluctant, but she also knew that Xi Hai couldn't stop the constant prying eyes from all sides, so she immediately took out a sound-transmitting conch, and soon Jiang Yan appeared on the bottom of Xi Hai.