Ancestral Dragon

I learned that my parents got another number after my death, and the number seems to be pretty good?

At least it's much better than your own tuba!

Finally, after glancing at their parents, Lin Beichen and Liu Yuanqing left Linqiu and returned to the Xuan Continent.

"What the hell is going on?"

Returning to the Xuan Continent, Lin Beichen stroked his chin and pondered.

Pixiu should have returned to the fairy world, and it was this crack that passed through.

But why can Pixiu return to the fairy world, but not himself and Liu Yuanqing?

"Could it be that only the strong people of the Tribulation Realm can freely shuttle through the Immortal Realm, and the monks under the Tribulation can only keep shuttling through the various lower planes?"

Lin Beichen came up with his own conjecture.

The so-called lower plane is a general term for the fairy world, to put it simply, the Xuan Continent, the earth, including the previous world where there was no sun and only killing were all lower planes.

There are many, many lower planes, but in the end, only those who have experienced the tribulation are qualified to ascend to the immortal realm!

Glancing at the crack, Lin Beichen thought for a moment and took out the Yin Yang chessboard from the storage ring.

This yin and yang chessboard is the treasure that Lin Beichen pit from Pixiu.

In general, the Yin-Yang Chessboard is a tool that imprisons Rao, and Lin Beichen is already familiar with the use of the Yin-Yang Chessboard.

Subsequently, Lin Beichen kept enlarging the yin and yang chessboard, and the white pieces in the chessboard kept zooming and finally filled the crack.

"In this way, no one will know this secret, if he wants to shuttle to other planes, he will have to ask me to do so," Lin Beichen clapped his hands, very satisfied.

The Yin-Yang Chessboard should also be an emperor-level magic weapon.

The Xuan Continent has not had an emperor-level magic weapon for so many years, of course, the Ancient Demon Divine Sword in Lin Beichen's hand is special, and it is an imperial weapon made by Feng Yuankui and Feng Xia with their lives.

"Let's go back first. ”

Lin Beichen patted Liu Yuanqing on the shoulder.

Celestial.

Pixiu continued to enjoy the bath.

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Suddenly, Pixiu found that he had been hit the head.

"Damn, who? Who dares to beat me Wise Shenwu, Yushu Lingfeng's Ben Pixiu? Don't you want to live? Grass, if you don't want to live, you can tell me, buddy will loosen your muscles and bones today." Dude to tell you the truth, buddy, no, these are not in a very good mood. Beat me, you want it, you thought about the consciousness of death before you attacked me!"

", Father!"

Pixiu beeped and turned his head halfway, and when he saw a dragon in front of him, Pixiu quickly shut up.

It's my father, it's okay!

The head of the dragon is human, wearing a cyan robe.

Ancestral Dragon!

The dragon gave birth to nine sons, and each son was not a pure dragon.

And the dragon who gave birth to nine sons is the ancestral dragon!

"Lao Jiu, what have you been doing lately?"

Zu Long looked at his second son and asked coldly.

The imprisoned cow, that is, the eldest son of Zulong, was resurrected.

This matter is a gratifying thing for Zulong's entire family, but Lao Jiu Pixiu doesn't know a trace, which makes Zulong very angry.

"Father, I"

In this second, a brainstorm appeared in Pixiu's mind.

He wondered if he should tell his father the truth.

But when he thought of it, he fell into the middle corner of the Xuan Continent and couldn't find it, and then he was severely taught a lesson by a woman from a lower plane, and finally escaped back to the fairy world with his skills.

If you tell your father the truth, where will you put your face?

No way!

You must not tell your father about this matter, otherwise your father will definitely be ashamed, you are not ashamed, and a woman in a lower plane will dare to beat you!

My father knew, and so did my brothers.

I'm going to be a laughing stock!

After thinking about it, Pixiu scratched his head awkwardly and smiled.

"Hey, hey, father, I haven't been anywhere lately. You know, I'm one of my favorite people to soak in hot springs here. I remember that I was soaking in the hot springs here, and it was so comfortable to soak in it that I fell asleep. By the way, Father, what are you looking for me?"

Pixiu naturally skipped this awkward topic.

"Of course there's something wrong with you, your eldest brother has been resurrected!"

As soon as these words came out, Pixiu's eyes widened and his face was full of incredulity.

Big brother resurrected?

How can it be!

More than 100,000 years ago, the fairy world was ruled by the court, and the prison cow fell in love with a human woman because of a crime, and finally the prison cow was killed.

More than 100,000 years have passed, the court no longer exists, and the ancestral dragon family is still strong in the immortal realm

If Zu Long didn't, even Pixiu almost forgot that he still had a big brother?

In addition to the eldest brother, Pixiu has seven other younger brothers.

However, among so many brothers, although Pixiu is the second child, he is not the second brother at all, but the other younger brothers always wipe his buttocks.

"Second brother, the immortal world is currently turbulent, do you know that there are fewer and fewer immortals who are ascending now?"

Zu Long glanced at Pixiu and asked.

Over the years, Zulong has always wanted to train Pixiu to be his successor.

There is no way, the boss imprisoned Niu died more than 100,000 years ago, the court at that time was too strong, the immortals were immortal, and the court listed a lot of rules and regulations to bind the immortals.

The prison cow is regarded as a bird!

It's a pity that Pixiu has always been a hanger, and Zulong is a little helpless.

So Zu Long collected a large number of earth spirit treasures, and even did not hesitate to use his own essence blood to carry out the summoning ceremony.

Resurrection of the Prison Cow!

The immortal world is in turmoil, and the tripartite forces can no longer be stable.

One side is the demon clan led by the ancestral dragon, the other side is the human race immortals led by the Immortal Emperor, and the other side is very special.

The special party is called the Emperor, but the power behind this Emperor is not in the Zheng of the Immortal Realm

50,000 years ago, the Ancestral Dragon, the Immortal Emperor, and the Emperor of the Great broke out in war.

The demon clan led by Zu Long and the Immortal Emperor fought a big battle, and the two sides fought to the death, and hundreds of thousands of ordinary immortals alone died!

However, just as the victory was about to be decided, the Emperor summoned a group of legions.

Legion!

This legion is very miscellaneous and chaotic.

There are human races, and there are demon races.

The Legion rushed into the battle between the two sides, and to everyone's surprise, the Legion did not help either side, and all those who were not were killed were killed.

The Ancestral Dragon and the Immortal Emperor teamed up to resist the Legion.

They found that the combat effectiveness of the Legion was very fierce, and it was clear that the number of times these people crossed the raid was not very high, but they were like a group of madmen who did not want to die.

In the end, the demons and the Terrans successfully resisted the Emperor and the Legion.

Since then, the Emperor has disappeared into the fairy world without a trace, and I don't know where he went.

Someone, the Emperor is dead, and some people are recuperating somewhere, waiting until the Second Immortal War will appear.

Even Zu Long didn't know where the Emperor had gone.

Fifty thousand years have passed like this, and the ancestral dragon can't help it!