Luo Qingchen was quietly suspended in the air, surrounded by water vapor, this is his talent as a dragon, the dragon clan, the water genus, is a powerful race between heaven and earth, when he was born, he was accompanied by all kinds of supernatural talents, not to mention the inheritance memory of the dragon clan.

It's just that Luo Qingchen found that his inheritance memory seemed a little strange, and there were some more things in it, pieces of things like snowflakes, like flowers in the mirror, and the moon in the water, which could be seen but not touched.

What is that, Luo Qingchen's golden vertical pupils shrank slightly, in the inheritance memory of the dragon clan, there is no such situation, strange, but, it seems, there is nothing wrong.

Well, forget it.

Luo Qingchen stretched his body lazily in the clouds formed by water vapor, but subconsciously, he always felt that such a feeling was very strange, as if his body was not like this before.

Before? Wasn't I just born? Luo Qingchen was stunned for a moment, the slender dragon body twisted, the pale cyan scales were tightly attached to the body, exuding a green light, the emerald green hair was fluttering in the air, the four claws were strong and powerful, the nails were sharp, and the nascent dragon horns were still immature, which looked a little cute.

I look like this, and I'm a handsome dragon, what's strange.

Luo Qingchen was a little puzzled, but then he left this doubt behind, when he should know, he will know, in his mind, there was a voice that said.

Well, yes, look what they're doing.

Luo Qingchen suddenly remembered the group of people just now, stretched out his front paws, and drew a circle on the water surface below him, the glowing green light diverged, and the scene at the foot of the mountain was reflected on the water surface.

"Hurry, hurry." The village chief stood in front of the altar, waving the spear in his hand, while beside him, a large group of people were busy, carrying all kinds of things in their hands, all of which were some of the food they had caught, but at this moment, they were all used for sacrifice.

"Village chief, this is all used for sacrifice, what do we eat." Someone asked.

The village chief glared at him and struck him hard with the spear in his hand, "You forgot about those two monsters just now." ”

When the man heard this, he couldn't help but shudder, and now that he thinks about it, his heart is still pounding, how can he forget it.

"Lord Ryujin saved us just now, so we naturally want to sacrifice, otherwise, what if there are monsters next time." The village chief taught while directing the people below.

"What are they doing?" Luo Qingchen looked at the busy crowd through the water mirror, a little puzzled.

As soon as he was born just now, he rushed into the sky, and then, seeing the scene at the foot of the mountain, he went over to take a look, of course, if it wasn't for the two youkai that scared him, he wouldn't have done it.

"They're sacrificial." A voice sounded in his heart, answering his question.

"Sacrifice, what is sacrifice." Luo Qingchen was no longer surprised by the voice in his heart, but asked again.

"The ancients' reverence for all things in heaven and earth was transformed into a ritual to express the emotions in their hearts."

"Oh, are they sacrificing me?"

"Yes. You are a natural god, born to be in charge of the order and law of heaven and earth, calling for wind and rain, and it is normal for you to be sacrificed by others. ”

"Oh, yes." This time, Luo Qingchen understood it, because, when he was born, there was a stream of information injected into his mind, which made him understand some things about himself.

His name is a dragon, a position, a god, a born god, born as a god, the controller of the law of heaven and earth, all living beings, all people who fall for it, a dragon god, a unique dragon god in heaven and earth.

I looked at the situation in the water mirror again, and a sense of sleepiness gradually came to my heart, and I felt like I wanted to sleep while watching TV, but what is TV?

Sleepiness swelled up, Luo Qingchen jumped into the pool of water under him, splashing water splashes.

Returning to the water, it is like returning to the egg, very comfortable, Luo Qingchen likes this feeling very much, because the dragon is the spirit of water.

The pure flow of water wrapped Luo Qingchen's dragon body, forming a pale cyan circle, at the bottom of the pool, slowly rotating, between heaven and earth, wisps of spiritual energy converged.

The dark cave, without the light of the water mirror, looked a little dim, leaving only drops of water dripping from the rock wall, smashing against the stones on the ground, making a lonely sound.

"Uncle!"

"Light Dust!!"

"Luo Jun!"

"Ernie sauce!!"

……

In his mind, there seemed to be all kinds of voices, intertwined, although they were not the same, but Luo Qingchen knew that they were all called themselves, but who were they? Why call yourself? I don't quite understand.

In the sleepy dream, one figure after another appeared in front of me, but I couldn't see clearly, I couldn't touch it, and I was inexplicably familiar, but I couldn't remember who it was.

Exactly...... What's wrong......

The prepared offerings were placed on the altar, and the village chief led the people and knelt down under the altar, looking pious.

"Thank you, Supreme Dragon God, for your protection......" The village chief searched for the few words in his mind to express his admiration for the dragon god.

A group of villagers behind them, naturally followed the reading, their faces were pious, they also knew the legend of the back mountain, and now that they have seen the main master, this belief is naturally a lot firmer.

It took a long time for everyone to get up.

The village chief turned around, and in front of him were the villagers who were at a loss, and not far away, there were many houses destroyed by monsters, and he couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart, this is the power of monsters, but thinking of the dragon god in the back mountain, his mind was also relaxed.

Since this dragon god has been guarding them for so long, as long as there are no accidents, they will continue, and as long as he is there, this tribe will inevitably still exist.

"Now, let's put the collapsed houses in order and build new ones." The village chief raised the spear in his hand and shouted.

A group of people followed the instructions of the village chief and got busy, in such a primitive village, the power possessed by the village chief was very powerful, even to the point of life and death.

The village chief stood in front of the altar, looking at the two monsters killed by Luo Qingchen, and couldn't help sighing, in this world, there are many tribes like him, every day, there will be tribes destroyed, and new tribes will be established.

But now, this village named Boli has been blessed by the gods, and it will probably go further.

Therefore, it is more necessary to grasp the connection with the gods, and not to be abandoned by the gods.

Old village chief, I will make Boli Village stronger, and I will definitely do it.

Sunlight shone down on this far eastern, and a god named the dragon god took his first steps here.

(Hawkers,Yesterday, a reader asked the author,About the first and second design,How much do you know and so on?,I just want to say,It's not very clear.,It's probably just that I read some novels.,Fill in some settings on Baidu.。

Of course, I just want to say that in my opinion, the setting is in the service of the plot, and what I wrote will definitely be different from the setting of the original book, and it can only be roughly respectful of the original work, and the details may be different, so, I hope you don't have power, after all. It's just fun, hahaha. )