The High Priest of the Heavenly Demon Temple, the Dragon Servant, stopped casting spells.

What he had changed, the huge body of the snake turtle beast quickly recovered, and it turned into the appearance of a hunchbacked old man.

The hunchbacked old man made a one-handed move, and the dragon head crutch in mid-air fell back into his hand with a whizz.

He looked down at the dragon's head crutch in his hand.

There are a few more obvious electric imprints on the faucet position of the faucet crutch. Below the head of the dragon, a pair of relatively delicate wings are intact.

The dragon attendant gently stroked the surface of the dragon's head crutch with his hand, smooth as a mirror, without a trace of cracks, and said happily: "Fortunately, my dragon wing scepter is a thunder attribute magic weapon, otherwise it would have been destroyed in the thunderstorm just now." With my own skill alone, I will never be able to resist that thunderstorm, even if it is a half-way thunderstorm, it can kill me. ”

At this moment, the black-robed man had been staring at the silver dragon pattern swirling in the lake on the opposite side.

The surface of the water returned to calm, but the silver dragon pattern did not disappear.

Suddenly, an inconspicuous black streak leaped out from beneath the water's surface.

Plop and fall back into the water.

"What is this? it can't be an auspicious dragon beast, right?" the black-robed man's face turned ugly, "Such a small dragon beast, its spiritual power is so weak that it is negligible. ”

The dragon attendant on the side held his breath and saw that what greeted his pupils was not a dragon beast at all, but a small loach that was black and not slippery, estimated to be only the length of a palm.

The little loach struggled to swim in the lake, throwing out a trail of dirty muddy water, trying to hide in it.

The dragon attendant was stunned for a moment, and quickly calculated in his heart: "If I waste half a day and just get a useless loach, where will I put my old face? If today's commotion is useless to recover the eldest prince's injured body, the hall master will not break the hard shell of my back." ”

Thinking in his heart, the dragon attendant touched the "hunchback" behind him with his hand, and was shocked into a cold sweat.

The dragon attendant said: "Don't worry, Lord of the Palace, look at the silver dragon pattern in the lake, there will be a dragon's blessing." When I cast a spell and irrigate it with the blood of a brute dragon, I will see the clues. ”

The black-robed man was silent, looking at the dragon attendant with a deep face, his right fist clenched and made a gurgling sound, and he secretly thought in his heart: "Just now, in order to lead down the thunder of the Heavenly Tribulation, I did not hesitate to use the body of the Natal Demon to use the Life Fire Array to intercept it, and I lost a hundred years of life yuan." If the hair is not obtained, it will be useless for Yu'er's recovery, see if I don't break the hard shell behind this old guy to make wine. ”

The dragon servant immediately lowered his head, not daring to look directly into the eyes of the black-robed man, and muttered in his heart: "The hall master has always been eager to repay him. It's all my fault, it's nothing to do with witch blood deductions, what bullshit astrology to watch? Right now, it seems that I can only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor. Even if an ordinary loach is irrigated with the essence blood of the Brute Dragon Winged Beast, it will also change. It's a big deal to give this loach stew that sucked dragon blood to the eldest prince to make up for it, which can be regarded as a small compensation. ”

The dragon servant stiffened his head, fought his exhausted body, and forcibly cast a spell.

The dragon head crutch in his hand was pointed out, and the power of a magic weapon fell on a huge silver bowl hovering on the lake opposite.

The silver bowl trembled, and a silver pillar of light erupted upwards from the mouth of the bowl, and the runes on the surface of the pillar of light flowed, and a strange witch spell sounded out.

At the same time, the chains outside the bodies of the four Brute Dragon Winged Beasts in the sky suddenly tightened. Spit out a sharp cone from the chain's mechanism, stabbing into the beast's neck.

The giant beast was wounded, bright red fell, and blood rained from the sky.

The four behemoths just shook their heads and fell silent, as if it were normal for them to be bled out.

The rain of dragon's blood was attracted by the silver pillar of light, and flowed into the huge silver bowl without leaking.

The bloody aura was pervasive, and the shadows of dragons and beasts writhed in the rising blood mist.

Seeing that the time was ripe, the dragon attendant made another spell with the staff in his hand and landed on the huge silver bowl.

The silver bowl tilted slightly, and the dragon's blood inside was poured into the lake.

The blood dissolves in water, and a pool is red.

The dragon servant stared at the changes in the water of the lake, which only turned red, but there was nothing else unusual.

And the black loach that appeared before had already taken the opportunity to disappear into the blood red, and there was no trace of it.

After a full stick of incense, there is still no movement on the surface of the lake.

The black-robed man looked at the smooth and mirror-like blood-colored lake, but his heart was full of waves, "Sacrificing the essence blood of the Brute Dragon Winged Beasts will make them lose a thousand years of life." A few more times to mess around like this, these four barbarian dragon winged beasts will not say that they will hang up, and they will not have the strength to pull the Heavenly Demon Holy Island. If the Heavenly Demon Holy Island fell back to the ground, it would really be a sign of great decline. The Heavenly Demon Hall is not in the sky, and its prestige is lost, and it will be laughed at by the entire spirit world. ”

The black-robed man was speechless, and turned around and left.

When the dragon attendant saw that the hall master was leaving, he beat the drum in his heart anxiously, and his back spine was cold, as if his natural turtle bone shell had been lifted by life.

At that moment, a whirlpool swirled on the surface of the lake of blood.

"Your Excellency, there have been changes, there have been changes. The dragon servant shouted and wiped his sweat.

The black-robed man stopped, turned around, walked to the edge of the Blood Lake, and looked into the depths of the lake.

Sure enough, the blood color in the blood lake was continuously absorbed by a vortex in the middle, and the blood color gradually faded, and then the lake water was as clear as ever.

Bang la blah.

The lake splashed, and a figure stood up from the water.

The man's blue-gray eyes were like the soul-piercing Dead Sea, his complexion was gray and lustrous, and he had an extremely striking sheathed knife hanging from his waist.

The scabbard was inlaid with gray, blinking cat's eye gemstones, and the exposed hilt was covered with patches of slightly wriggling gray scales.

Strange scabbard.

Bereaved knives.

Bewished people.

Without him, it is the Ghost Valley Changyang.

It's just that at this moment, Guigu Changyang looked dazed, walked out of the lake, and kept repeating in his mouth: "Who am I? Who am I?"

Guigu Changyang didn't know.

If it weren't for the Heavenly Demon Palace's High Priest Long Attendant and the Hall Master Long Sanyuan casting a spell together to catch the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder. He was probably in the spirit world, and he was wiped out under the pressure of the power of the interface.

If it weren't for the dragon servant casting a spell to donate the essence blood of the barbarian dragon winged beast, Guigu Changyang didn't know how long it would take for him to regain his human form after being turned into a loach by the power of the interface.

It's just that at this moment, Guigu Changyang temporarily lost his memory.

Guigu Changyang saw the black-robed man and the hunchbacked old man, his hand holding the hilt of the knife instinctively twitched, but he found that he couldn't pull the demon knife out of the scabbard at all.

When the dragon servant saw a person suddenly walk out of the lake, his head was buzzing, and he was thinking in his heart: "I'll go, how should I make this up." This person's cultivation only looks like the Daoming Realm, and there is nothing peculiar about it. What happens next?"

The body of rain in the Ghost Valley Changyang is an outlier in the Middle Metaverse. But in the spirit world, most of the cultivators here are demon physiques, so it's no wonder.

Seeing that the stranger who had just appeared was about to draw his sword, the dragon attendant's back was no longer hunched, and his body was straight, but he stopped in front of Guigu Changyang in a flash.

The dragon attendant crossed the staff in his hand and said sharply, "Who are you?"

"Me?" Guigu Changyang suddenly held his head in his hands, "Who am I?

The dragon servant was a little at a loss, with his cultivation at the peak of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, if he wanted to kill this stranger who seemed to have lost his memory, he was still very sure.

According to the rules of the Heavenly Demon Palace, strangers who break into the Heavenly Demon Holy Island must be killed on the spot.

He waited for the hall master behind him to speak, and immediately gave Guigu Changyang a fatal blow.

At this moment, a big hand grabbed the shoulder of the dragon servant and pulled hard, "Get out." ”

It was none other than the black-robed man.

The black-robed man walked over, his eyes moistened, and said, "Yu'er, your injuries have healed and you have been reborn in the dragon pool, this is the blessing of the dragon from the sky." ”

"Yu'er, is my name?" Guigu Changyang asked, pointing to the tip of his nose with a finger.

"How can this be wrong? I am the hall master of the Heavenly Demon Palace, and you are my only son, Long Feiyu. The black-robed man walked over, patted Guigu Changyang's shoulder with his hand, and said warmly, "I am your father, Long Sanyuan. ”

Seeing this, the dragon attendant, who was pulled behind by the black-robed man, turned sideways and peeked at Guigu Changyang.

Not to mention, the appearance of Guigu Changyang and Long Feiyu, the eldest prince of the Heavenly Demon Palace, is indeed somewhat similar, and the size and body size are similar, especially the eyes of the two are rare blue-gray.

The dragon servant wondered in his heart: "This person is somewhat similar to the eldest prince Long Feiyu, but it is by no means the eldest prince himself." Could it be that the hall master is thinking about his son, or is it something else?"

"Father?" Guigu Changyang said as he looked at the black-robed man in front of him without any malice.

"Yu'er. Tears fell from the black-robed man's eyes.

"Dragon Servant, this time the eldest prince can be perfectly reborn, it is your great achievement. The black-robed man said loudly.

The dragon servant doesn't think about it anymore, it's wrong to make mistakes, it's better to do one thing than to do it better.

"The High Priest of the Heavenly Demon Palace, Long Shi, has seen Yu Gongzi, congratulations to Yu Gongzi on his perfect rebirth. The dragon attendant said respectfully.

"High Priest, Dragon Squire. Guigu Changyang looked at the hunchbacked old man, but he couldn't remember that he had seen this person at all.

The black-robed man said: "Yu'er can be reborn with the help of the thunder of the Heavenly Tribulation, which means that he is the true dragon of the Heavenly Choice." In the future, whoever dares to say in private that Yu'er is not a pure Tianlong clan bloodline, I will tear his mouth apart. ”

The dragon servant heard something in the black-robed man's words, and secretly cursed himself in his heart: "Long waiter, you are really old and confused. Behind your back, you are talking about the impurity of Yu Gongzi Tianlong's bloodline, and he is not suitable to take over the Heavenly Demon Hall in the future. I'm afraid that this has already been known to the hall master. ”

The dragon servant immediately conjured up a smiling face and echoed loudly: "Long Feiyu, the eldest prince of Long Feiyu, descended into the world by the thunder of the sky and was reborn with the blood of the dragon, he is the true dragon of the sky." ”

"Hahaha," the black-robed man looked at Guigu Changyang, his eyes full of hope, "Yu'er, you have just recovered your body, and you may have suffered some loss of memory. I'll send someone to send you to the East Palace to recuperate. ”

The hall master of the Heavenly Demon Palace, as the master of the Heavenly Demon Dragon Island, is also respected as the Heavenly Dragon Emperor. In the Heavenly Demon Dragon Island, it is an emperor-like existence.

"Congratulations to the Heavenly Dragon Emperor and the Heavenly Dragon Emperor back to the palace. The dragon attendant shouted.

Half a day later.

The news of the resurrection of Long Feiyu, the young hall master of the Heavenly Demon Palace, through the Heavenly Tribulation Divine Thunder and the Brute Dragon Dragon Blood, had already spread throughout the entire Heavenly Demon Dragon Island, and it had also been openly spread to the outside world.

In an underground palace on the Heavenly Demon Dragon Island.

In a hidden ice cave secret room, the Heavenly Demon Hall Hall Master entered it alone.

Inside the ice cave, there is 10,000 years of ice.

A crystal ice coffin is placed in the center of the ice cave's chamber.

The ice coffin is transparent, and a person is frozen in it.

The hall master of the Heavenly Demon Hall walked over, half-knelt, stroked the surface of the ice coffin with his hand, looked at the young man in the ice coffin, and muttered: "Yu'er, today I met a person, a person with amnesia, his appearance is somewhat similar to you. Importantly, this person was reborn through the creation of the Heavenly Tribulation Dragon's blood. Your mother is a human race, despised and lowly in blood. And as a mixed-race person, you are often secretly questioned about the purity of the Tianlong bloodline. Right now, you're seriously injured and need to rest in an ice coffin for a long time. During the time you don't wake up, I'm going to use this person as your shadow double. The day you wake up, I'll let you devour this man's blood soul. When the time comes, you will be the true son of the Heavenly Dragon, no one will question your Heavenly Dragon bloodline again, and you will be the only and legitimate heir of the Heavenly Demon Hall in the future. ”

The Heavenly Demon Hall Lord stood up.

"Hahaha, hahaha. ”

His laughter echoed through the chamber of the ice cave, causing several ice picks to fall from the dome.