The smart girl who came out was none other than Xiaolong.

This Nizi turned from a little Lori carved in pink to a beautiful girl, with big blue eyes, a standard and delicate melon seed face, long blue hair, wearing an ice blue crystal dress, barefoot on the ground, her figure is graceful and exquisite, surrounded by a dragon-like crystal mist, ethereal and dusty, and extraordinary.

"This girl seems to be done. ”

Even Kunqiong, who was fighting with Heipeng, was stunned.

The current appearance of the little dragon girl is not inferior to those little fairies with prominent backgrounds in the upper realm!

"What a girl, you're going to call me sister in the future. ”

Long Wu rolled her eyes at him, coquettish and moving.

After obtaining the Canglong inheritance, she not only underwent great changes in her body, but also absorbed part of the memories of the Canglong ancestor.

So mentally, she is no longer the heartless Long Lori, but has a youthful maturity that is no less than that of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old human girl.

"Little sister, then be careful yourself, Heipeng is not shallow, and his shot is ruthless, especially not to be cut by his sharp black wings. ”

Kunqiong shrugged, very untempered.

People are dragons, dragons live for a hundred years and one year, if you are more real, you may really be older than him.

"Leave it to me. ”

Long Wu's eyes flashed, turned to Hei Peng, who was forced back by her just now, and said with a smile: "Come, I'll compare and match!"

She was content with her current state, full of strength, and her blood was boiling.

"Hmph! You are just a mortal dragon, and you dare to provoke this god!"

Xiao Heipeng's face was gloomy, he was just a little bit away from killing the son of Speed Kunpeng, but he let this dead girl intervene sideways.

In the next second, Xiao Heipeng adjusted his posture and fiercely pounced on Long Wu.

Woohoo!

The black feathers on his body flew out, turning into a magic weapon like a jagged steel knife, spinning and sweeping towards the dragon woman.

"Say I'm Fan Long, do you think you're a congenital corrupt spirit is amazing?"

From Canglong's memory, she learned that the dragon clan in the sky and on the earth originally belonged to the same lineage, all because of the favoritism of the heavenly court back then, and took away many secret techniques of the human dragon clan, and deliberately belittled it in the book of heaven, which led to the gradual decline of the human dragon clan.

Faced with the sawtooth steel knife that the other party flew over, the girl actually took it with her bare hands.

"Look for death!"

Xiao Heipeng sneered there.

His Black Peng Demon Knife, even if he is the son of Kunpeng, he doesn't dare to take it with his bare hands, this dead girl, she just doesn't want her Qianqian jade hand.

But then the girl's little hand exuded a white jade-like brilliance, and after firmly holding the serrated steel knife, instead of being cut, it was pinched and changed shape under the force.

"This is the magic power that Brother Luo Yu taught me, come, return this broken copper and iron to you!"

Long Wu was proud, and finally pinched the sawtooth steel knife into pieces and threw it to Xiao Heipeng with her backhand.

As those fragments flew, they directly returned to their original shapes, and the fragments of black feathers were scattered, and their essence was lost and turned into ashes.

"No matter what magical powers you have, you are all ants and reptiles in front of me!"

Xiao Heipeng's face was pale, and he directly held a black sword in his hand and struck it.

"I'm not afraid of you!"

The dragon woman didn't know where in the treasure trove, she found a dragon-shaped sword and fought with it.

This dragon-shaped sword, with ancient dragon runes engraved on it, is obviously not a mortal weapon.

The key is that it is in the hands of Long Wu, like a fish in water, originally covered with dust and black, and in an instant, it became extremely shiny.

"The Celestial Dragon Sword has not been lost, it has been hidden in the treasure vault. ”

In the tomb next door, the third prince, who was fighting fiercely with Yejiao, showed a shocked face.

This sword is the sword of the emperor of the dragon clan, and it belongs to the exclusive sword of the dragon emperor, but after the Ao clan took charge of the Dragon Palace, it disappeared.

One black, one basket and two figures, fighting fiercely in the air for dozens of rounds.

Xiao Heipeng found that not only did he have no advantage in weapons, but even his divine power seemed to be inferior to this dead girl.

"Impossible! This is impossible! Back then, the Jade Emperor had already taken away the innate divine power of the human dragon clan and reduced you to mortal spirits, where did the innate divine power in your body come from, and it is still so ancient?"

Xiao Heipeng Yue Zhan felt more and more incredible, the divine power of this little dragon girl was too abundant, and the innate divine power released was full of ancient meaning, which seemed to be more vicissitudes of life than the innate divine power of the existing ancient ancestors of the Heipeng clan in the upper realm, natural, and more pure and profound.

"It seems that the old Canglong really has no reservations and gives everything to the young lady. ”

Kunqiong was there healing, and at the same time thoughtful.

Under normal circumstances, although the beings of the Celestial Clan possess innate divine power, this innate divine power is not born by itself, but is passed down from generation to generation from the ancestors, that is, the first generation of innate spirits.

And in the process of this inheritance, the innate divine power will mutate and be missing, resulting in the strength of the race becoming weaker and weaker.

The more bloodline clansmen in later generations, the innate divine power was divided and diluted, and this phenomenon became more and more obvious.

There is only one solution, that is, through their own efforts, the descendants of the descendants have broken through the bottleneck and broken out of their own way of the birth of a strong man, then, under the effect of the bloodline of this strong man, can ensure that the bloodline of the next few generations will be restored to strength, but in this way, it can only manage a few generations, so it is necessary to have a steady stream of strong people born, otherwise, if there is no strong person to reshape the bloodline for a long time, the race will gradually decline.

The Kunpeng clan, in order to continue the strength of the descendants of the innate spirit, so they take the risk of cutting off the incense, adopt an elite strategy that is passed down in a lineage, and the requirements for each generation of Kunpeng are extremely demanding, if they can't meet the conditions of their ancestors after growing up for a period of time, there will be new Kunpeng descendants, and you have to pass on your cultivation to new people.

Now, there is another situation, Canglong, who is second only to the ancestral dragon in the dragon clan in history, has survived to this era, and in the process of passing away, he passed on his lifelong dragon yuan to a little girl.

This directly made the dragon take off, and Canglong's innate divine power was directly reborn in her, which is equivalent to her being Canglong's second life.

To be honest, Kunqiong is a little jealous of the young lady.

Puff puff!

The girl became more and more courageous, holding the Heavenly Dragon Sword, and picked off the feathers on Heipeng's body one by one, causing the latter to continue to bleed.

"Hmph, I'm going to pluck all the feathers off your big crow!"

Although Long Wu's mind has matured a lot, her previous naughty nature has not changed, chasing Heipeng everywhere and chopping, and shouting that she wants Heipeng to become a hairless bird.

"You little girl, don't be arrogant!"

Xiao Heipeng was extremely aggrieved, he had to admit that he was really not the opponent of this little dragon girl.

Gritting his teeth, Xiao Heipeng turned around and shouted at the dragon mound: "How long do you still want to watch the play?"

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