Chapter 23: Long Haotian's Calculations, Edgeworth's Story, Inviting the Heroes!

The ancestral dragon's nest is a primeval royal family with a deep heritage.

There was an ancient ancestral dragon in the ancestor, who was awarded the position of the ancient emperor, and the limelight even overshadowed some human emperors, and he was in the Immortal Realm for countless years.

And Long Aotian is one of the most brilliant sons of heaven in the ancestral dragon nest today, known as the first generation of taboos.

As for Long Haotian, although his talent is not as demonic as his brother Long Aotian, he is also extremely strong.

Otherwise, how could he get the status of a dragon son?

The dragon son of the ancestral dragon's nest is almost equivalent to the sequence of the Jun family.

"Congratulations to Lord Longzi, you have fused a dragon yuan and your strength has soared!"

"Yes, that's a dragon yuan, if you are an ordinary person, your body will burst, but Lord Longzi is able to suppress refining, which is really amazing. ”

Many of the creatures around were patting on the back.

"Where, it's just one dragon yuan, although it's already very good, but my brother has already fused three dragon yuan. Long Haotian smiled proudly.

"What, three dragon yuan!"

All the living beings present were shocked.

The so-called dragon yuan refers to the flesh and blood essence left behind by some dragon clan powerhouses after death.

It not only contains the strong essence and blood of the dragon clan, but also condenses all kinds of natural powers and rune imprints.

This kind of dragon yuan, although it is extremely valuable, but if you want to refine it, it is not so simple.

Even if it is some Tianjiao of the ancestral dragon nest, if they want to fuse a dragon yuan, they are very reluctant, and they will even be blown up.

Long Haotian was able to fuse a single Dragon Yuan, which was enough for him to show off.

But that dragon Aotian has already fused three dragon yuan.

Seeing the shocked expressions of the creatures around him, Long Haotian smiled proudly and said, "That's not all, listen to my brother, his final goal is to condense the seven dragon elements in one." ”

"When the time comes, coupled with the blood of the Emperor Dragon, the destiny of this life will be dominated by my brother!"

Long Haotian was not jealous of Long Aotian, but admired and admired him very much.

"Then congratulations in advance, but I heard that the tenth birthday banquet of the god son of the Jun family is also approaching. ”

A tall and strong young man with horns on his head said.

He is the power of the primeval royal family, the young powerhouse of Bull Demon Mountain.

Although the strength of the primeval royal family is not as good as that of the primeval royal family, it is not much worse, which is enough to deter one side.

Hearing the words of the Jun family's gods, many of the creatures present fell silent.

Although Jun is free until now, he has not really appeared in front of the world.

But ten years ago, the scene of the Ten Thousand Saints' pilgrimage still caused a shock in the Desolate Heaven Immortal Realm.

After that, although Jun Xiaoyao did not have any big news, no one dared to underestimate this low-key and mysterious son of the Jun family.

After all, he is a descendant of the White-clothed God King.

"Hmph, the divine son of the Jun family has not yet been born, who knows how many catties and taels he has, although the pilgrimage of all saints is not bad, but on the day my brother was born, there was also a vision of the ancestral dragon, which is not inferior to him. ”

"I can even suppress it without my brother's intervention. Long Haotian's expression was contemptuous, and he couldn't be said in a single way.

The ancestral dragon's nest and the Jun family have a long history of grievances.

The most recent time was that the white-clothed god Wang Jun had no regrets, and when he was still in the realm of saints, he took a quasi-supreme powerhouse of the ancestral dragon's nest to pick the dragon skin and draw the dragon tendons.

That is a great shame for the ancestral dragon's nest, and it will be nailed to the shame pillar of the history of the ancestral dragon's nest.

A quasi-supreme was completely abused by a saint, and he was simply disgraced and thrown to his grandmother's house.

Since then, the ancestral dragon nest and the Jun family have completely formed a feud.

"Giggles, that's right, I believe that the god son of the Jun family must not be the opponent of Lord Longzi. A feathered woman with snow-white wings on her back laughed.

"Hey, I just don't know, what kind of physique is that divine son of the Jun family?" a primeval royal creature shook his head slightly.

And at this moment, a female voice suddenly came.

"I know what kind of physique the Divine Son of the Jun family is. ”

"Who?" the creatures looked at each other.

At the entrance of the pavilion, a woman in a blue dress walked up the stairs.

"Well, how could the Terrans be here?" the young strong man from Bull Demon Mountain frowned.

Although they don't kill humans when they see them, they don't have much affection.

"Rest easy. Long Haotian raised his palm and pressed it, and the group of creatures around him quieted down.

Long Haotian glanced at Lan Qingya, and said with a little interest: "You said that you know what kind of physique the divine son of the Jun family is?"

"That's right, I know, because I used to be a follower of one of the Jun family's sequences. Lan Qingya said firmly.

"What!"

These words stunned all living beings.

The followers of the Jun family sequence would actually come to their primeval race?

Next, Lan Qingya briefly talked about the grievances with Jun Xiaoyao and others.

"I see, then tell me, what kind of physique is the son of the Jun family?"

"The Ancient Eucharist. Lan Qingya said.

As soon as she spoke, the entire pavilion fell silent.

All the creatures froze, and then burst out laughing.

"Haha, ridiculous, what you said is true?"

"The Ancient Holy Body, haha, the former Terran Holy Body, the current Chicken Rib Waste Body!"

Long Haotian was also a little surprised, the dragon stared, and said angrily: "Do you know the consequences of deceiving this dragon?"

How can a chicken rib waste get the attention of the Jun family?

"This matter is true, that Jun Xiaoyao is indeed a desolate ancient holy body, but it is a desolate ancient holy body that has broken a shackle. Lan Qingya continued to inform.

"What, breaking a shackle?"

"How is this possible, he has this ability?"

Lan Qingya's words made the smiles on the faces of a group of primeval creatures freeze, and their faces turned slightly pale.

The Holy Body of the Terran Race, which broke the shackles, was not ordinary, it could be called terrifying.

Long Haotian's face didn't change much, and he muttered: "With the background of the Jun family, it's not impossible to forcibly pile up resources and let them break the shackles, but this method won't work at all." ”

"Break the shackles at most, and the road to freedom will be completely sealed. Long Haotian had a sneer on his face.

If the shackles of the Ancient Holy Body had been so easy to break, it would not have been called a waste body now.

"Probably so. Lan Qingya nodded.

She only thought that Jun Xiaoyao had broken a shackle.

But it was unimaginable that Jun Xiaoyao had already broken the ten shackles when he was born.

"Haha, it's interesting, it seems that the ten-year-old banquet of this god son of the Jun family, I may also participate in it. Long Haotian laughed heartily.

When the time comes, at the ten-year-old banquet held by the Jun family, the god son of the Jun family will be trampled under his feet.

That kind of scene.

Gee......

It's exciting to think about it.

"Hehe, if Lord Longzi comes out, the ten-year-old banquet of the god son of the Jun family will become a shame banquet. ”

"Jun family, it's time to lose face. ”

The whole pavilion is filled with a relaxed and joyful atmosphere.

"Jun Xiaoyao, you forced Qingya to do this, don't blame me when the time comes. Lan Qingya's beautiful eyes narrowed, flashing with cold light.

When the time comes, she will also follow Long Haotian to witness the moment when Jun Xiaoyao and others were humiliated.

Not long after Lan Qingya whistleblowered.

From the Huangzhou Jun's house, one invitation after another, tied to the golden flying sword, turned into dense streamers, surging in all directions of the Desolate Heavenly Immortal Domain.

"That's ...... The Jun family's Imperial Sword Heirloom is an invitation!"

"Is the mysterious god son of the Jun family finally going to enter the world and show it in front of everyone?"

For a while, the Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain, which had been silent for a long time, was once again boiling because of the Jun family's Imperial Sword Legend!