The blondron body phantom then looked at the white dragon again.

"True and false, false and true, after all, he is still alive," and then he stretched out his hand, as if he had traveled through the flood wilderness, freezing countless space and time, and then pointed at the center of the white dragon's eyebrows.

Song Ren behind him swallowed a mouthful of saliva directly, because in Song Ren's feelings, this white dragon seemed to be hidden in a neglected period of time in the past, not in front of him.

Under his gaze, the white dragon began to slowly shrink and condense with the press of the thunder dragon's phantom, making the red mist spewing around the white dragon even thicker.

In the end, not even anything can be seen.

Until, the Thunder Dragon Phantom raised his hand slightly, and a sleeping girl about four or five years old slowly floated out of the red mist, entrusted by him in the palm of his hand.

The girl is dressed in red, she looks pink and jade, her fair skin is as smooth as mutton fat, and her face is full of childishness and innocence.

Song Ren looked at this scene incredulously, but he remembered such a sentence in his mind.

"People, a hundred years. Dragon, a hundred years old, you are born and I am born, you have not changed and I am old. ”

The middle-aged man looked at the little Lori he was entrusted, and slowly turned to look at Song Ren, his voice as if he was from an ancient era.

"I can't see your face clearly, and I don't know if you are a man or a woman, this is just a consciousness I left a long time ago, latecomer, protect her, this is a cause and effect that you have my essence and blood, remember her name, her name is Bai Moxi!" The middle-aged figure gradually became transparent, and the sleeping little girl slowly floated towards Song Ren.

Song Ren can't believe it, I'm not married yet, so I'm going to be a daddy?

Or a real dragon girl daddy, if you let others know that the little girl's body is a real dragon that has long been extinct, how can she be safe?

"No, senior, I-" Song Ren immediately raised his head, this is a time bomb.

However, the little thought left by the Thunder Dragon predecessor had completely dissipated, and a drop of silver essence blood floated back again, entered the center of the eyebrows, and turned into a mark.

With the disappearance of Long Wei, the fire ape in the distance tried to come over, full of doubts, and made sure again, let every time it passed here, the breath of trembling blood was gone, and finally it jumped up with joy, jumped and jumped around Song Ren, and then pulled the corner of his clothes to go deeper.

Song Ren looked at it hesitantly, the girl was still breathing, if she was still here like this, she would be uneasy.

Maybe this dragon girl's IQ is really like four or five years old, what if the thunder dragon senior gives him some curse.

It's hard to ride a tiger.

It's more about the 'theory of cause and effect.' ’

Song Ren brushed aside the dragon girl's white forehead, there were no raised dragon horns and dragon scales, just like a normal child, with long eyelashes and big eyes.

The fire ape squeaked, and Song Ren had no choice but to pick her up and follow the fire ape into the depths.

After countless dense woods, two peaks that looked like arms, connected by a thick iron chain, seemed to enter the ancient wilderness, and finally arrived at the last time, the tall and unimaginable blue giant tree.

The trees were entangled in countless vines, and many blue jellyfish creatures floated and wriggled.

At the root of the giant tree, the sound of a roaring fire ape came from the hollow of the tree.

As Song Ren came in with Bai Moxi in his arms, all of a sudden, nearly five hundred fire apes suddenly jumped in from all directions screaming and surrounding Song Ren.

They all knew Song Ren, and they were also psychic, especially after feeling that Song Ren was back again, they hurriedly sent a little monkey to invite Song Ren to come.

Looking at the altar in front of me, there was a female stone statue of a winged angel with a warrior's helmet, only the nose and mouth exposed, and on both sides of the helmet, the part containing the eyes, each with three blue points of light.

Behind the head of the stone statue, there is also an aura.

Under the stone statue, there is the withered bones of the old ape with the cracked gourd on his back.

Everything doesn't seem to have changed from the last time.

Many fire apes surrounded Song Ren, and a few of them were curious to touch the dragon girl in Song Ren's arms, but Song Ren turned sideways.

The next moment, many fire apes dispersed, because in front of them, an old fire ape with a cane and a bent waist came, followed by a strong and sturdy fire ape.

The old fire ape pointed to the altar, howled, pouted, and motioned for Song Ren to play the music as he did last time, in front of the ancestors and the holy woman.

Song Ren said that he understood, it seems that this group of monkeys who like music and continue the bloodline of their ancestors is very interesting.

The last time I saw off the old fire ape and asked him to play, what was it for this time?

He turned his head sideways, and it quickly understood.

Because behind the sturdy fire ape, several fire apes were hunched over, each holding something in his hand.

Garland crowns, scarlet grass roots, brand new scepters, and a few clutching six ichthyosaurs.

Song Ren still doesn't understand, this is the replacement of the old and new kings, and he is catching up with this time.

Soon, he remembered a piano piece in his mind, quickly and quietly exchanged it with the system, and then deepened into the depths of his memory.

If it is played well, wouldn't those extremely rare ichthyosaurs be your own?

Song Ren nodded to the old fire ape, and then went directly to the altar, and then gently put the dragon girl aside, took out the piano, and suddenly, many fire apes hurriedly leaned forward, screaming and lying on the ground, and the old fire ape took the sturdy fire ape and leaned towards the dry bones of the ancestors of the altar.

Song Ren raised his head and looked at the statue, sighing in his heart.

I really don't know how much this angel-like warrior liked music back then, and the pets who followed him also liked it to the bones, and then passed it down from generation to generation.

Speaking of which, because of her preference, she has got a lot of good opportunities in this red mist forest.

Song Ren used his spiritual power to conjure up a stool and sat in front of the piano, he had already learned the "Overture to the Dead" just now, and the quick method was to use it, except for the cost.

The coronation ceremony should be solemn, but Song Ren doesn't like the feeling of slowness in the West, and what he is facing at the moment is a group of fire apes who have opened their minds, the old king abdicated, and the new king ascended the throne.

And the new king will take his share of responsibility to protect his own people, and even to fight.

At this time, how can you miss this "Overture to the Dead".

Speaking of which, this is my own memory, my own youth.

"Brother, have you heard of Warcraft?"

"Oh, that's a game."

"No, it was an era!"

One day my life will come to an end, and you—will be crowned king!

Song Ren put his hand on the piano, closed his eyes, and seemed to go back in time.

The old fire ape picked up the brand-new scepter and faced the new king.

The dragon girl on the altar, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and then slowly opened her eyes.

At that moment, the angel statue seemed to turn its head......