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Hearing the words of the Purple Shirt Dragon King, the Purple City City Lord was shocked in his heart, and he couldn't hold back for a while, and instinctively took a step back. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as Hei Yichen saw the actions of the Purple City City Lord, he guessed that the words of the Purple Shirt Dragon King hit the nail on the head, and the Purple City City Lord was the Purple King Dragon Ball, which seemed to be beyond doubt.

The city lord of Purple City was originally a dragon ball body, and he was hidden in Linghu and finally transformed into a baby, which in itself illustrates a problem, plus the purple shirt dragon king is Mo Chen's brother in his previous life, Hei Yichen almost completely believes in his words.

Hei Yichen sighed in his heart and said, "The Purple City Lord has gone through thousands of years of cultivation, got rid of the shackles of the spirit body, and became a real person. He passed on his Dragon Balls back to me......"

Hei Yichen's words couldn't be more obvious, he hinted that the Purple City City Lord was already a person, if you were to take away his Dragon Ball, wouldn't it kill him?!

Unexpectedly, the purple-shirted Dragon King interrupted Hei Yichen's words, and said in surprise: "Xiao Zi has already transformed into a human body?

Great, why is this man so hard-hearted?!

Hei Yichen asked half-angrily and half-surprised, "What do you mean by that, if my brother is really your Purple King Dragon Ball, what will you do?"

The Purple City City Lord also looked at the Purple Shirt Dragon King in surprise. Although his memories are all memories of his grandfather and Lei Zhentian, he feels a certain intimacy with the purple-shirted Dragon King from his blood, and there is a faint sense of belonging, and he can be regarded as recognizing this person in his heart, but this feeling also confuses and pains him, and is more of an emotion for thousands of years that Lei Zhentian is difficult to cut.

Mo Chen also said: "Ninth brother, the city lord of Purple City has become an immortal, and as soon as you come, you said that you want dragon balls." Besides, if he is really your Purple King Dragon Ball, you want to take back his life, and I won't agree. ”

The purple-shirted Dragon King was surprised and said, "Ah, take back his life, big brother, it turns out that you misunderstood what I meant." I don't want Xiao Zi's life, I just need the Dragon Ball to recover its body...... , uh, well, I guess, I'll have to start from the beginning before you guys understand. Come with me!"

If you want the Dragon Ball to restore its body, don't you still want the life of the Purple City Lord?! Hei Yichen was speechless. He was determined to protect the Purple City City Lord, and it was impossible for the Purple Shirt Dragon King to do anything unfavorable to him.

The purple-shirted dragon king originally wanted to sweep everyone away, but when he saw Hei Yichen tightly protecting the Purple City City Lord behind him, he said, "Third brother, you take them with me." ”

Mo Chen nodded, and took Hei Yichen and the others to follow in the footsteps of the purple-shirted Dragon King, shuttling through the jungle, and it didn't take long to come to a small lake in the depths of the jungle.

The lake is like a mirror, like a blue mirror embedded in a sea of green. Looking up at the sky, a blue lake is decorated with white clouds, and looking down at the middle of the lake, there is another day, sparkling water, like translucent fine lines on silk, reflecting a tender green.

Looking around, it is green and green, and it is affectionately nestled around the lake.

"What a great place!"

Hei Yichen felt abnormal in his heart. The tranquility and tranquility here are no less than the small secret realm of Thunder Earthquake.

In a hidden jungle of the lake, there is a familiar general's tent, and in front of the tent stands a banner embroidered with the dragon as a totem, in which the sun, moon and stars are contained, floating in the void hunting ground. Tens of thousands of years apart, it seems that you can still see the magnificent and huge banner swaying, the war drums thundering, and countless blood staining the flag, all the tiger and wolf generals, with their lives, defend the peace and tranquility of the Three Realms.

This is the banner that the Divine Dragon Yan Emperor used to fight against the Demon Demon and slay the Demon Dragon.

This scene, I have known each other a few times, it is Hei Yichen who saw exactly the same scene in the ruins of the Cangshui battlefield.

Everyone sighed in their hearts, and walked into the general's tent with the purple-shirted dragon king.

In the general's tent, above the center, there is a portrait of the Divine Dragon Yan Emperor. The same armor, the same king of the world.

The furnishings of the general's tent are still a familiar scene that Hei Yichen has seen: in the center, there is a large bookcase and an imperial chair, and there are eight generals' chairs and eight generals' copywriting neatly placed on both sides, which should be the seats of the eight generals.

Such a scene was rehearsed a year later, and at this time, Hei Yichen was already involuntarily, and he let Mo Chen "invite" him to the central emperor's chair.

The sword spirit looked at everything in front of him with tears in his eyes, but he was quite relieved in his heart. Behold your brothers, master, after thousands of years, you still live in their hearts, and never leave.

Mo Chen and the purple-shirted Dragon King were fully clothed, respectfully facing Hei Yichen who was sitting above, performing the courtesy of a monarch and a minister, and bowing silently with tears in their eyes.

Hei Yichen leaned sideways, avoiding this solemn ceremony, he was silently bearing the affection that had been carried for thousands of years in his heart, and he was full of respect for this legendary Divine Dragon Yan Emperor.

After kneeling down, Mo Chen and the purple-shirted Dragon King naturally walked to the general's chair they were once familiar with, and sat upright, all of which seemed extremely natural.

Hei Yichen asked: "Brother Mo Chen was on the Cangshui battlefield at the beginning, the purple-shirted Dragon King, was it also a battlefield for you here?"

The purple-shirted Dragon King nodded and said, "Big brother, you still call me Xiaolong, or call me Ninth Brother directly." I carefully compared your appearance at this time with the portrait of my eldest brother, your eyebrows are extremely similar, although you are a little older, but it should be the reincarnation of my eldest brother. ”

“……”

Hei Yichen felt that his heart had exceeded the load he could bear, and he was almost about to shoot the case in a frenzy. However, the sword spirit's sentence of "can't rule out this possibility" completely made Hei Yichen a little doubtful whether he was really the reincarnation of the Divine Dragon Yan Emperor.

It is impossible for him to be the reincarnation of another person at all, but the sword spirit has been fooled like this a few times, and Hei Yichen can't help but wonder if he is really the reincarnation of the Divine Dragon Yan Emperor.

Alas, a lie is told a thousand times before it becomes the truth. At this moment, Hei Yichen was truly impressed by the charm of this sentence.

Mo Chen replied to Hei Yichen's words instead of the Purple King Dragon Ball, who was full of emotion, and he said: "Big brother, what the ninth brother was guarding in the Tongyou battlefield was the current Shenlong Continent, not here. When we heard the news of your sacrifice, we almost went crazy, and the fifth brother begged the eldest brother to let him go to you, but at that time, the war situation was urgent, and no one could leave the battlefield, so the eldest brother sent his cronies to the Tongyou battlefield to look for you, but his cronies never returned......"

The purple-shirted dragon king shouted "big brother" with tears in his eyes, and choked up and couldn't say any more.

Mo Chen took a deep breath and asked, "Ninth brother, how did you come to the Reckless Ancient Forest? What was the situation on the Secret Battlefield at the beginning? The Purple King Dragon Ball has always been with you in life and death, why did you lose the Purple King Dragon Ball?"

For Mo Chen's series of questions, the purple-shirted Dragon King was quite moved. The third brother's concern is beyond words, although tens of millions of years have passed, he is still very worried about himself.

But how long has passed, he is still the ninth brother who is the most beloved in the third brother's heart! This love, no matter how long it has passed, it is still so strong and mellow.

The purple-shirted dragon king said: "At the beginning of the order of the eldest brother, I guarded the worst Tongyou Empire ......"

Hei Yichen already knew that the Tongyou Empire at that time was now the Shenlong Continent.

After the outbreak of the Great War of the Century between the gods, immortals, spirits, humans, and demons belonging to the Five Realms, every brother of the Divine Dragon Yan Emperor returned to his fiefdom.

Because of his young age, the Purple Shirt Dragon King is the most brave and good at fighting, so his fief is in the Tongyou Empire, which is separated by a river from the Nine Shadows Continent. This river is Black Water!

The empire he guards is this Hidden Empire.

The Tongyou Empire is the most cutting-edge part of the entire Xuanqian Continent, so the war broke out here first. Although the army here is the strongest, the Divine Dragon Yan Emperor also sent an elite army of tens of millions to support.

However, the Nine Demon Army, which had been dormant for many centuries, tens of millions of troops crossed the border like locusts, and the iron hooves without exception trampled on the land stained red with the blood of the people of Emperor Tongyou, and rushed into the imperial capital where Emperor Shenlong Yan was located.

At that time, the Purple Shirt Dragon King was here, leading his troops to persist for a hundred years, with tens of millions of troops, destroying more than 30 million enemy troops, and finally disappeared and became the first brother to die in battle among the nine brothers of the Divine Dragon Yan Emperor.

Although the Purple-Shirted Dragon King was reluctant to elaborate on the cruelty of that battle, everyone could imagine how tragic it was at that time.