In the early morning of the next day, Zhang Jiayong pulled the sleepy-eyed Kunpeng to the shore of Dongting Lake, the scenery around Dongting Lake is good, and I saw a lot of old people who practiced in the morning along the way, although the weather was colder, but all of them were fierce and fierce, and some of them also had some force indexes, which caused Zhang Jiayong to think deeply.

Some health martial arts such as Tai Chi actually have their own Taoism, which can be passed down for thousands of years, so naturally there is a reason for it. Zhang Jiayong felt that when he was waiting for space, he could study and study these ancient martial arts.

"Lao Qing, are you there?" Coming to the shore of Dongting Lake, Kunpeng shouted directly towards the lake, startling many predatory early birds.

After waiting for a few minutes, the lake was calm and there was no movement.

"Okay, okay?" Zhang Jiayong looked at Kunpeng suspiciously.

"What's the hurry, Lao Qing may have something, I'll be here in a while, just wait. Kunpeng said nonchalantly, he has a very strong relationship with the ancestor of the Qinglong clan, Kunpeng is confident, as long as he calls, the ancestor of the Qinglong clan will definitely come.

waited all morning, until the sun came overhead, Zhang Jiayong couldn't wait, picking up Kunpeng was a scolding, this thing was too unreliable.

Kunpeng was scolded by Zhang Jiayong for being a little weak-hearted, and at the same time he was a little puzzled in his heart, shouldn't it, every time he called before, the ancestor of the Qinglong clan would immediately appear, not to mention that this time he was calling at his door, why didn't he show up for a long time?

Just as Zhang Jiayong was scolding Kunpeng loudly, there was a sudden movement on the calm surface of the lake, and a small whirlpool formed in the center of the lake, and then slowly grew larger, and finally became extremely huge.

"Come in!" In the center of the whirlpool, a deafening sound sounded, like a Huanglu bell.

"Come in! I'll just say it, believe me!" Kunpeng said excitedly, although he didn't know why his old friend responded so late, but at least he responded to him, didn't he?

Zhang Jiayong was suspicious, just jumped directly into the whirlpool? Nothing will happen, right?

"Don't worry, it's okay!" Kunpeng saw Zhang Jiayong hesitating, and urged loudly.

"Then you go in first!" Zhang Jiayong asked Kunpeng to lead the way.

Kunpeng stood on the shore of the lake, looking at the whirlpool, to be honest, he was a little unsure now, the ancestor of the Qinglong clan responded to him so late, maybe something had changed, and he was also a little drumming in his heart.

When Zhang Jiayong saw Kunpeng like this, he secretly scolded in his heart, this product is really bubbling without virtue, and he can't handle it accurately, and he wants Zhang Jiayong to be cannon fodder to explore the way.

"Fuck you!" Zhang Jiayong was not polite, and kicked Kunpeng's ass directly, kicking him directly into the whirlpool.

"Boy, fuck you!" Kunpeng shouted, not expecting Zhang Jiayong to kick him.

Zhang Jiayong looked into the whirlpool, hesitated for a moment, and jumped in, when Zhang Jiayong jumped into the whirlpool, the whirlpool began to slowly close, and finally disappeared, and the lake returned to calm.

The whirlpool was like a huge drill bit, which directly took Zhang Jiayong and Kunpeng to the bottom of the lake, and penetrated the bottom of the lake to an unknown place.

"How can it be the same here as on the ground, there is no water, and there is air!" Zhang Jiayong was surprised.

"Of course, this is the Dragon Palace at the bottom of the lake!" said Kunpeng proudly, he used to be a frequent visitor here, not a place where anyone could come if they wanted to.

"Is the Dragon Palace at the bottom of the lake? However, it is a little too broken...... It looks like a relic. Zhang Jiayong looked at the surrounding scene, it was very dark, like a room lit with candles in the dark night, although there was light, but it was not bright.

Moreover, the surrounding buildings are dilapidated, and judging by some rubble, this was once a luxurious palace complex, but now it has collapsed for some reason.

"This ...... Indeed it is. "Kunpeng has a bad premonition in his heart, this Qinglong clan, it seems that something has happened, he came here last time, but it was all fine.

What Kunpeng didn't know was that his so-called "last time" had passed a whole period of time since now, and he had been in a deep sleep from the end of the primeval period to the present.

Time can take everything away, even if it is an immortal dragon, there will be a day when it will decline.

"Old Qing, where are you?" Kunpeng shouted.

"I'm here. This time, the voice of the Qinglong Clan Ancestor was very weak, not as loud as it had come from the whirlpool before.

"Where is it?" Kunpeng looked around, feeling that the source of the sound was very close to him, but he didn't see the Qinglong Ancestor.

"Here. The voice of the Qinglong Clan Ancestor came again.

Kunpeng squinted his eyes and looked around carefully, but he still didn't find the Qinglong Clan Ancestor, the size of the Qinglong Clan Ancestor reached a thousand zhang, such a big guy, unless he was blind, anyone could see it immediately.

"Old Qing, stop playing, you can show up by yourself!" Kunpeng thought that the ancestor of the Qinglong clan was joking with him, and all this in front of him might be a trick, after all, they always love to joke with each other.

"At your feet, step on my nose. The voice of the Qinglong Clan Ancestor became even weaker.

"Huh?" Kunpeng immediately took a few steps back, and sure enough, he saw two things on the ground that looked like nostrils, but they were stone.

"Lao Qing, who are you?" Kunpeng squinted, flew high into the air, flapped Kunpeng's wings, and a hurricane formed and blew towards the ground.

Zhang Jiayong looked at the hurricane, this is the effect of Kunpeng comprehending the mystery of the wind to the limit, he can hit a hurricane at will, and he doesn't know when he will be able to reach this state.

The wind blew away a thick layer of dust on the ground, revealing a huge dragon head, similar to the portrait of a dragon in folk circulation, proving once again that some myths have a purpose.

"Lao Qing, how did you become like this?" Kunpeng was shocked, the Qinglong Clan Ancestor he saw at this time was completely petrified!

"Alas, in the battle at the end of the primeval period, you and I both know that I injured the origin, that damn tengu, took the opportunity to sneak attack my Qinglong clan, my clan was almost wiped out, and I had to exhaust the origin and fight with him to defeat both sides, although I repelled him, but I also fell into a state where I needed petrification to maintain life. And my people, too, are not one out of ten, and they have hid in the major era zones. ”

The Qinglong Clan Ancestor sighed and explained the reason.

"Crooked day, it's the dog again! This thing is born with a grudge against our divine beasts, and the dog's nose is like a Nima ghost, and it can lock our traces at any time. Kunpeng also scolded, as if he had also suffered the loss of this tengu.

"I look at your state, why has your cultivation become so weak? There are only mid-level martial commanders in the realm?" asked Qinglong.

"It's all tears when I talk too much, and it's also because of the battle at the end of the primeval period, anyway, we don't have a surrendered divine beast, and the final outcome is not very good. Kunpeng sighed.

"What's the situation out there now?" asked Qinglong, who had been petrified for an unknown number of years, and didn't know anything about the changes outside.

"I'm not optimistic, I think the next big war is about to start, but this time it's ......" Kunpeng didn't continue, but Qinglong seemed to have understood, and couldn't help but sigh heavily again.

Zhang Jiayong heard a little understanding, a little foggy, but he probably also understood some information, that is, most of the divine beasts seemed to have suffered varying degrees of damage because of the great war at the end of the primeval period.

Zhang Jiayong thought of Su Qingtian, could it be that the divine beast White Tiger Su Qingtian was also injured because of this, and had to rely on Kunpeng's essence blood to recover his true body?

Zhang Jiayong found that Kunpeng and the ancestor of the Qinglong clan had even chatted, and directly hung himself aside, which made Zhang Jiayong very embarrassed, and he wanted to remind Kunpeng not to forget the purpose of coming here.

But looking at Kunpeng and Qinglong Clan Ancestor, it seemed that they had reunited after a long absence, and there were endless words, and Zhang Jiayong couldn't bear to disturb them.

The final result was that Kunpeng and the ancestor of the Qinglong clan chatted for nearly a day and a night, and Zhang Jiayong squatted on the ground to support his head, not knowing how many rounds of dozing off.

"By the way, who is this little friend you brought?" The Qinglong Clan Ancestor finally discovered Zhang Jiayong's existence and asked.

Zhang Jiayong immediately came to his senses and stood up from the ground, but Kunpeng's words made Zhang Jiayong's face elongate instantly, and the whole face sank like water.

"Leave him alone, let's talk about ours. Kunpeng waved his wings and signaled that he didn't care about Zhang Jiayong.

"You bald chicken!" Zhang Jiayong couldn't bear it anymore, and ran over to pick up Kunpeng.

"Leave it, can't you save me some face in front of my old friends?" Kunpeng said angrily.

The Qinglong Clan Ancestor quietly watched the two of them fighting there, and did not speak silently.

"Tell me the right thing!" Zhang Jiayong shook Kunpeng vigorously, shaking his eyes with gold stars.

Eventually, Kunpeng compromised, and Kunpeng began to get down to business with the Qinglong Clan's ancestors.

Kunpeng told the Qinglong Ancestor about the cause and effect, hoping to get the help of the Qinglong Ancestor.

"Tianlong's words, I am, but the Tianlong saliva you said has been used to cultivate my dragon clan children. "The Qinglong Clan Ancestor said that he had already evolved into a Heavenly Dragon, but the Heavenly Dragon Saliva was gone.

"Then on the side of the Qinglong senior, is there still a way to get the Heavenly Dragon Ambergris? Or on the senior side, do you know the true dragon who is about to be promoted to the Heavenly Dragon?" Zhang Jiayong asked.

"If you have a dragon saliva, as far as I know, whether it is our Qinglong clan or the other major main clans in the dragon clan, there is no more, maybe others will have it, then I don't know. Qinglong Clan Ancestor said.

Zhang Jiayong was suddenly very disappointed, that is to say, it is almost impossible to get Heavenly Dragon Saliva from the Dragon Clan, and he can only collect it all over the world, which depends on luck.

"However, I have a hunch recently, it seems that there will be a celestial dragon born in the near future, but that celestial dragon is a foreign race, not the evolution of the true dragon of my dragon clan. Qinglong Clan Ancestor said.

The words of the Qinglong Clan Ancestor made Zhang Jiayong's heart rise again with hope, and he hurriedly asked, "Can the senior find the existence that is about to become a Heavenly Dragon?"

"I'm sorry, but with my current ability, I can't find this. The Qinglong Patriarch replied.

"I know, are you sure that there will be a creature promotion Tianlong in the next few years?" Zhang Jiayong confirmed again.

"Yes, so you still have a chance. The Qinglong Clan Ancestor replied affirmatively.

"More seniors. Zhang Jiayong thanked him seriously, although he didn't get the ambergris directly, but at least he had the direction to work hard again.