At this moment, Yang Haofeng could find that his body was trembling violently, he could clearly hear the heart in his body beating wildly, and he could even feel that the blood in his body was all congealed together...... And all because of the white-clothed figure standing at the door of the temple. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The world is vast, and in her own eyes, the world seems to be the only one left.

Today's Su Xuening is not dressed as plain as before, she is wearing a gorgeous snow-colored evening dress, the luxurious decoration does not hide her unearthly beauty, but looks more elegant and noble, the long silver hair is held high by the moonstone hairpin, reflecting the sunlight and exuding divine brilliance, the sky blue eyes shining like diamonds seem to reflect the stars, impeccable cheeks like God's masterpieces, and white skin like clotted cream...... Su Xuening's beauty has reached an unsurpassable extreme, and it is difficult to describe it even in a thousand words.

Without waiting for Yang Haofeng to come back to his senses, the 'King of Thunder' Heinz couldn't help but step forward and perform a dragon clan's formal etiquette to Su Xuening. "Your Highness the 'Ice King', today your beauty has once again amazed me, please allow me to express my admiration from the bottom of my heart."

Although he said it respectfully, Heinz's slightly aggressive gaze seemed to be glanced at Su Xuening's body like no one, which made Yang Haofeng's lungs on the side burst.

it! The dragon clan actually has such a brazen dragon king.

In the face of Heinz's greeting, Su Xuening just said a faint "um", didn't say much, and didn't give a corresponding salute.

Heinz, who had already figured out Su Xuening's temperament, didn't feel angry because of this, he just smiled indifferently, turned around and went up the steps, and returned to his seat.

Then, Su Xuening turned her head, and her faint and tasteless gaze finally turned to Yang Haofeng's side.

There was no joy of reunion in the sky-blue eyes, nor was there any worry about each other's fate, Su Xuening's gaze was the same as before, and the seemingly indifferent gaze revealed imperceptible warmth, which made Yang Haofeng, who felt this, inexplicably sour, and had the urge to cry on the spot.

I haven't seen Su Xuening for a few months, but it gives Yang Haofeng a kind of vicissitudes that span centuries and go through life and death......

"Haofeng, I'm going to find Miss, you...... You take care of yourself. Delia beside her glanced at Yang Haofeng with a complicated expression, and then she walked to Su Xuening's side and accompanied her to the last throne at the end of the temple steps.

From beginning to end, Su Xuening never conveyed a word to Yang Haofeng, even if it was a simple greeting......

......

"Looks like everyone has arrived."

An old and hoarse voice sounded from behind Yang Haofeng, Yang Haofeng turned his head inexplicably, only to see a stiff old man in a simple black cloak appear behind him and was about to close the gate.

After seeing the old man arrive, several dragon soldiers beside Yang Haofeng all put away their weapons and bowed their heads to salute him.

The old man walked slowly with his waist bent, and after coming to Yang Haofeng's side, his footsteps paused slightly, and Yang Haofeng saw a pair of cloudy eyes glancing at himself as if nothing, and then continued to move forward.

There was no old man's seat on the steps of the temple, which showed that he was not a dragon king, but after he walked up the steps, the seven dragon kings, including Su Xuening, all stood up from their seats with solemn expressions and made a big salute respectfully.

"Great Elder." Seven different voices shouted the same word.

Great Elder? Could it be that this rickety old man is the great elder in the mouths of Delia and Su Xue who can unlock the curse mark of the Ancient Dragon Clan's "God-killing Weapon"? Sure enough, people can't look good, in Yang Haofeng's heart, the so-called Great Elder of the Dragon Clan should be a white-haired and fluttering, Dao bone fairy wind master, see it today...... The gap is indeed a bit big.

"Alright, it's a good day." The old man grinned. "Speaking of which, it's been a long time since our dragon clan had a feast like today's gathering of the seven kings."

After nodding to the seven dragon kings present, the old man turned around and looked at Yang Haofeng again.

"Presumably this is Mr. Yang Haofeng from the 'God Slayer', I welcome you on behalf of the Seven Great Dragon Clans." The old man bent down and saluted Yang Haofeng.

Yang Haofeng has also experienced many such occasions in the past few years, and he has long been trained to become an "old fritter" in this atmosphere, so he followed the same example and returned the courtesy: "You are really polite, Elder." ”

Whether it is from the sibling behavior or verbal greetings, Yang Haofeng's behavior can't find any fault.

"Hehehehehe, it's really a hero out of a teenager." The old man laughed heartily when he saw it. "Although the old body is far away in the dragon clan, but I have also heard a little about Mr. Yang Haofeng's heroic deeds, and being able to defeat the 'Ancient God of War' Ulysses, the powerful power contained in your body really surprises the old body."

"The elder is too modest, I can't defeat Ulysses alone, to be honest, I just picked up a big bargain and harvested the head."

For this great elder whose identity may be above the Seven Great Dragon Kings, Yang Haofeng's attitude was still somewhat respectful.

"Mr. Yang Haofeng is really humble." The old man cleared his throat when he said this, he glanced back at Su Xuening on the throne, and continued: "Then let's get down to business now, presumably Mr. Yang Haofeng already knows the purpose of my summoning you today." ”

Seeing that Yang Haofeng nodded, the old man said loudly: "Please Mr. Yang Haofeng also understand the rules of our dragon clan." In our dragon clan, as the dragon king of the same clan, it is absolutely not allowed to sign a family contract with humans, but in this regard, the 'ice king' of the white dragon clan, Shirlith, violated the rules of our dragon clan and signed a contract with you privately, which is fundamentally not recognized by our dragon clan. ”

When the old man said this, Yulia had already begun to hide her mouth and snicker on her throne, and her gloating appearance was simply to see Su Xuening's jokes.

"I'm no longer looking into why the Ice Lord Sheris did this, and when I learned about it, I meant to abolish the contract between you immediately...... However, in view of the fact that you later returned to us the Casting Spell of the Ancient Dragon's Secret that you accidentally obtained, the Casting Spell of the God-Slaying Weapon, I, as the Grand Elder of the Dragonborn, had to change my mind after careful consideration and decided to give you and Shellis a chance to prove each other. ”

"I have allowed you to perform the Covenant Fusion Identification Ceremony in this Temple, and have the Seven Dragon Kings present as witnesses, and if the final result of the ceremony shows that your bloodline is qualified to be a Celestial Dependent, then I will recognize your relationship on behalf of the Dragons." The old man stared at Yang Haofeng, his words changed, and his tone became gloomy.

"But if the appraisal ceremony fails, I also ask Mr. Yang Haofeng to be wise and take the initiative to give up the family contract with the 'Ice King' Shellis, hoping that we can all keep our sanity, so as not to affect the relationship between our dragon clan and the 'God Slayer'."

"Mr. Yang Haofeng, can you accept my proposal?"

"Do I have any other choice but to agree?" Yang Haofeng said self-deprecatingly.

"I'm afraid it's gone." The old man quietly owed, "If Mr. Yang Haofeng doesn't even have the courage to take steps to prove himself, I think...... It's not just me who has been disappointed. ”

Hearing this, Yang Haofeng's body trembled slightly, and he looked at Su Xuening on the top throne for the first time, and Su Xuening was also looking at him silently at this time.

Su Xuening's face still didn't show any expression or thoughts, and after Yang Haofeng couldn't get the answer from his senior sister Su's eyes, he simply turned his heart sideways, took a deep breath and gritted his teeth: "Okay, I accept it." ”

"Very well, Shirlis, do you have any other opinions?" The old man turned to look at Su Xuening again.

"Nope." After Su Xuening stared at Yang Haofeng deeply, her lips opened lightly and spit out two words.

"Then, the ceremony of contract fusion between the two of you can officially begin." The old man clapped his hands as he spoke, and the thick applause rang back and forth in the temple, and a moment later, the side door of the temple was pushed open, and a group of envoys from the Cloud Temple, dressed like fanatical cultists, wrapped in black robes and covering their faces, rushed in through the door. The messenger at the front carried a silver tray with a dagger studded with emerald diamonds and a crystal glass.

The blade of the dagger shone with a cold glow, aggressive, and the crystal cup was dazzling. Seeing these two things being brought to him, Yang Haofeng's eyes were full of puzzlement.

Will there still be such a thing as Contract Fusion?

The old man explained, "Mr. Yang Haofeng, the root of our dragon clan's contract fusion depends on bloodline, so in order to complete the contract fusion, I need a little blood from you and Sheris to flow into this crystal cup. ”

"And then?"

"If the bloodline in your body is really the one who is qualified to fulfill the contract, then the blood of the two of you in the crystal cup will glow holy, and then you will drink all the blood in this cup and make your vows to complete it."

After the old man finished speaking, he smiled at Yang Haofeng. "Look, our dragon clan's contract fusion ritual is not as terrifying and complicated as you think."

Although it was true to say so, when Yang Haofeng took the dagger from the messenger, his hand trembled slightly.

It was just a pricking finger to release some blood, but this made Yang Haofeng's face blush, and even his forehead overflowed with a trace of cold sweat.

Fear, a fear that had never been seen before, came to my heart.

Yang Haofeng wasn't really afraid of the sharp dagger, he was afraid of the desperate result!

The more critical the last moment, the more the heart will struggle and retreat.

With a "bang", the dagger unexpectedly slipped from his hand to the ground.

In just a few seconds, Yang Haofeng, whose mind was in chaos, didn't even have the strength to hold the dagger, and the attendants around the Dragon King on the stage couldn't help but chuckle when they saw this scene.