Bishang let go of her black robe, revealing a small gray-white dragon in her arms.

The little dragon looked a little weak, lying on Bishang's arm, motionless.

Look at the color......

It was grayish-white.

It's a bit of a nondescript feeling.

The dragon clan has the highest status of the green dragon, and the rest also have red dragons, white dragons, and black dragons.

It's a pity that this little dragon is a variegated dragon mixed with a lot of gray, which is a sign that the bloodline is not pure enough.

In other words, this little dragon's talent is not good enough.

Bishang asked, "Where are your hatchling dragons?" ”

Ruan Ling didn't speak.

Jun'er seemed to sense that there was a young dragon here, and ran over with a whoosh, jumped into Ruan Ling's arms, and looked at the gray young dragon curiously.

Meng Po panted and staggered behind her: "This bear child, I'm tired to death......"

Ruan Ling pursed his lips and smiled.

Jun'er's degree is surprising even to the Hades King.

He said that this was Jun'er's natural supernatural power.

Jun'er curiously stretched out her chubby little hand to touch the gray young dragon.

When the young dragon saw that he was a child, he opened his mouth a little fiercely and wanted to bite Jun'er's finger.

Jun'er retracted her hand, a little annoyed, so she screamed angrily, and then turned over and turned into a silver dragon, roaring at the gray young dragon.

The gray young dragon was frightened on the spot, shrank into Bishang's arms, and refused to come out again.

Bishang was also taken aback, and took a few steps back, looking at the silver young dragon that Jun'er had turned into in shock.

So beautiful.

The silver dragon's entire body was crystal clear, and its silver scale armor shimmered with a charming light.

It looks like it was carved from the topmost layer of mutton fat jade.

He ...... Is it really your son? Bishang stuttered.

She glared at Jun'er and lost her words.

It was a complete reversal of her perception.

There is such a fascinating silver dragon in the world, and that's it, just a few days after hatching, it turned into a human form?

This......

Terrible, terrible.

Bishang stared at Jun'er and muttered to herself: "How is this possible, how is it possible......"

"They are the descendants of the Candle Yin Clan, of course they are different from your Qinglong." Meng Po said with a snort.

She was resentful.

She is an old man who has lived for tens of thousands of years, and she can't outrun a little milk baby.

Bi Shang still had an expression of disbelief: "Could it be that the Candle Yin Dragon God is like this...... It turns out that the Candle Yin Dragon Clan is completely different from us......"

Ruan Ling was silent.

Although she is a candle yin dragon, because she has never been raised by a candle yin elder, she doesn't know anything about the candle yin clan, so she has no right to speak.

The silver dragon raised its little head again, and let out a milky dragon moan, and the light was scattered all over it, beautiful and charming, and mighty and domineering.

Bishang's heart shook slightly, and she actually felt like she wanted to kneel down and surrender.

Although it was only a hatchling young dragon, it already initially possessed the deterrent power of the Candle Yin Dragon God.

Bishang was horrified.

As for her gray young dragon, he desperately drilled his head into her arms, and he didn't dare to show his head when he died.

Bishang looked at her son, and then at Ruan Ling, her heart was sad and jealous.

Shop around and throw it away.

Ruan Ling asked her: "You were rescued by Shangqing, you didn't stay in the heavenly realm, what did you take the initiative to come to me?" ”

Bishang endured the complicated emotions in her heart and whispered, "I...... I'm here to admit my mistake. ”

"Admit your mistake?" Ruan Ling smiled, "Princess Bishang doesn't look like a person who can bow her head and admit her mistakes." I thought you were here to avenge Shangqing. ”