"Although your true dragon bloodline is much purer than the one before, its level is actually extremely ordinary. ”

The Ancient Heavenly Dragon Urn said angrily.

Well, Zhao Junyu nodded, the true dragon is also graded, and his true dragon essence blood is obtained from the demon cultivator of the Hidden Demon Island in the small world of the earth, of course, it will not be high.

The true dragon of the True Dragon Realm is much higher than this level.

"I can transform your bloodline into the Celestial Dragon Bloodline and become the inheritor of my Celestial Dragon Clan, but of course you won't become a Dragon, unless you want to. ”

"Although I am no longer in the Three Realms, I can predict that something big will happen in the True Dragon Realm soon. ”

The Ancient Heavenly Dragon sighed.

When Zhao Junyu heard this, he frowned, in all fairness, he didn't want to have too much to do with the True Dragon Realm.

It is said that the human race is complex and infighting, and the dragon race is arrogant and pure, but this is just a lie.

In the true dragon realm, the bad things between the branches of the dragon clan are no simpler than those between the human race.

Especially a few old guys, stinky and hard.

Of course, our Emperor Zhao Daxian, every time he came to the True Dragon Realm, he blackmailed and did not wade into troubled waters.

But if he wants to become the inheritor of the Celestial Dragon Clan, it's another matter.

"Don't worry, your identity as an inheritor can be passed on to other dragons when the time is right. The Ancient Heavenly Dragon's consciousness seemed to see through his mind and said.

Wori, let's just say that your dragon clan has a bad brain, such a simple thing, it would have been over.

Zhao Junyu immediately thought of the best candidate, no, Long Xuan.

It's Xiaobai, accept the inheritance, and then pass it on to Xiaobai in the future.

"But no matter what happens to you in the future, you must promise me that you will protect our dragon clan for ten thousand years. ”

After the Ancient Heavenly Dragon's cunning dragon eyes turned, he said again.

"Okay, this old thing from the primeval period is really not comparable to those old guys in the real dragon realm. Zhao Junyu was stunned for a moment, sighed a little gloomily, and just now he laughed at the dragon clan's bad brain, and he was immediately slapped in the face.

If you agree, your luck will also be closely related to the dragon clan.

Taigu Tianlong obviously felt that the person in front of him was not simple, and even he couldn't see through his luck, and his future growth was immeasurable.

That's when I found a way to tie this son of luck to the dragon clan.

In fact, he also did the right thing, in the future battle of the True Dragon Realm, and in the later battle of the gods, Zhao Junyu and Xiaobai saved the dragon clan several times, and the latter did not die, of course, this is all a later story.

"Okay. ”

Zhao Junyu reluctantly agreed,

Otherwise, this scoundrel Ancient Heavenly Dragon really had a way to trap him in the Starry Sky Arena, and he could still do it for hundreds of years.

And how long has it been, when the starry sky is shining again, I'm afraid it will be the time for the alien race to attack, and he can't delay it too long.

"Okay, accept the inheritance of my Ancient Heavenly Dragon lineage!"

The primeval dragon phantom rose into the air and descended on Zhao Junyu's body.

Zhao Junyu hurriedly settled down, his five hearts turned to the sky, and his mind was one.

In the dark, a mysterious ripple of will caused magnificent ripples around him.

The ripples grew bigger and bigger, and finally formed a colorful vortex like a swimming dragon, enveloping Zhao Junyu.

"The primeval era is gone, but the spirit of the flood is not extinguished......"

An eternal consciousness of vicissitudes, with sighs and reminiscences, brought Zhao Junyu's consciousness back to the era of competition among all races, the era of pride and genius!

............

I don't know how long it has passed, Zhao Junyu opened his eyes again.

At this time, the statue of the dragon god returned to silence.

The primeval dragon consciousness has dissipated.

The surging dragon power on Zhao Junyu's body gradually subsided, and a trace of essence flashed in his eyes.

In the center of his eyebrows, a small heavenly dragon disappeared.

From this moment on, he could be regarded as reborn, and that drop of refined true dragon essence blood was upgraded to the heavenly dragon essence blood.

Radiating into his blood, the Heavenly Dragon bloodline was formed.

And in the center of his eyebrows, a cloud of qi shadow was constantly circling, it was the essence of the Tianlong inheritance, and he was going to transfer it to Xiaobai.

"The exercises of the Tianlong clan during the primeval flood period. ”

"Terrans can also cultivate. ”

An exercise came to Zhao Junyu's mind, but as soon as his consciousness was swept away, he gasped.

It's not that he hasn't seen the dragon clan exercises, and his previous life was not suitable for him to cultivate, so he basically only dabbled in it slightly.

This Ancient Heavenly Dragon's technique is much stronger and more profound than the Dragon Clan Technique he had seen in the True Dragon Realm in his previous life.

Obviously, this was specially selected for him by Taigu Tianlong, and in the inheritance essence, there are several exercises that are suitable for Xiaobai.

At that time, he will transfer it all to Xiaobai.

Feeling the surging Tianlong Dragon power all over his body, Zhao Junyu was secretly happy in his heart, of course, the Tianlong bloodline was completely integrated into his body, and there was still a process.

However, the increase in strength is already very terrifying.

At this time, the starry sky began to shine again, it was already the early morning of the tenth day, and ten days later, the starry sky arena was about to close.

If his prediction is correct, there will be a steady stream of foreign reinforcement masters, and all the Donglan Xingtianjiao here are now grasshoppers on a rope, and they must hold out until ten days later.

The alien monk will soon attack, and he must return to the fortress immediately.

With one move with one hand, he ingested the pale silver divine dragon token left by Long Xiangtian from earlier into the palm of his hand, and there were two hundred points of divine dragon luck in it.

In this way, he already has more than 500 luck points on him.

Just as he was about to fly back to the fortress, an indiscernible snort reached his senses.

Having just obtained the Heavenly Dragon bloodline, his senses were dozens of times more sensitive than before, and he still clearly felt this slight hum when his divine sense was limited.

"It's Ning Zixuan!" Zhao Junyu immediately recognized this slight hum, and his heart jumped.

It flashed in the direction of this faint hum.

At this time, on an inconspicuous floating piece of land on the southwestern edge.

"Zixuan, are you still struggling?"

"Give it up, believe me, everything will be fine, this is the best memory of your life. ”

In the cave, Situ Haonan, a young man in white, had a graceful smile on his handsome face, but at this time, there was a trace of evil and cruelty between his eyebrows, and the faint scar on the corner of his eyebrows aggravated his gloomy atmosphere.

I saw that he waved his hand and shot out one after another qi blades, blasting towards a vermilion light curtain in front of him.

The vermilion light curtain was already far away, constantly flickering in and out.

Not far away, deep in the cave, Ning Zixuan fell to the ground weakly, her cheeks flushed, and she desperately injected mana into the vermilion bracelet suspended in front of her with one hand, maintaining the vermilion light mask.

Obviously, her aura was already very scattered, if it weren't for the scarlet bracelet Gu Bao obtained from Kun's forbidden land, she would have already fallen into the hands of the other party.

"Zixuan, I haven't seen you for many years, do you know how much I miss you?"

"It's all you in the dream. ”

"We are both Taoist couples, so it's a match made in heaven. ”

Situ Haonan smiled evilly while attacking the light mask with ease.

Ning Zixuan didn't answer, gritting her teeth to maintain her mana, while looking anxiously outside the cave entrance.

"Are you still fantasizing about someone coming to your rescue?"

"Zixuan, give up, the enchantment established by my family is only visible to the soul power of the Mahayana predecessors. ”

"And the Mahayana predecessors' divine thoughts have long since disappeared, do you think anyone else will find here?"

Situ Haonan chuckled proudly, and finally the laughter became more and more rampant.

(End of chapter)