Shenglong Pool, the place where the purebred dragon of the Holy Dragon Clan was baptized after being born, is also the place where the ascending Dragon Clan washes away the breath of the Nether and improves the life level.

At the rear of Yongtou Mountain, there is a golden pond that is heavily guarded. The golden water in the pool tumbled back and forth, echoing with a loud dragon roar.

At this time, in addition to Long Xiaobai and Long Potian, Long Fengtian also came. After all, this little dragon is the descendant of his cousin.

However, his face was very bad, and he didn't know if it was because he heard the cause of Long Aotian's death, or if he didn't want to see this genius ascendant who had suddenly entered.

In addition to the three of them, there were also two long-bearded elders, who should be the elders of the Holy Dragon Clan.

"Xiaobai, go ahead. Only after passing through the Dragon Pool will you be the true Holy Dragon. Long Potian said to this dragon Xiaobai.

"Boy, I hope you have cousin blood. "Long Fried Tian came coldly.

Long Xiaobai glanced at Long Bangtian, it seems that he is really a threat to him!

Also, Long Ao Genius is the orthodox black dragon patriarch, and he has never left any descendants, so the current patriarch is his cousin Long Bangtian. And his direct descendant, who suddenly appeared, is a small threat, and it is reasonable to say that it is a small threat.

Of course, everything depends on whether you have the bloodline of Long Aotian and whether you can turn into a black dragon!

"Go ahead. Long Potian pushed Long Xiaobai. Regardless of whether the other party inherits the blood of the eldest brother, after all, he is his descendant and his own relatives.

"Yes, Ancestor. Long Xiaobai bowed, then looked at the tumbling golden liquid and jumped down.

At the same time as he jumped, the dragon's body instantly opened, turning into a huge golden dragon with golden fire.

"Poof!", the golden dragon fell into the dragon pool.

"Whew~ Breaking the sky, this kid's blood is a little miscellaneous!" said Long Bangtian.

Long Potian glanced at Long Bangtian, then looked at the two old men, and saluted, "Two elders, can you see anything?"

The two old men looked at each other, then stroked their beards and shook their heads.

Suddenly, a loud dragon groan sounded from the Dragon Transformation Pool, and a golden dragon flew out, but the golden flames on its body were gone.

"Golden Dragon~" an elder said.

"Boom!" the golden dragon fell into the dragon pool. But soon, with a loud 'gripping grass', a golden white-veined dragon flew out.

"It's changed~" said another elder.

Suddenly, the dragon Xiaobai in the air let out a beast roar, his eyes instantly turned red, and the white lines on his body began to turn black.

"Black Dragon?" Long Bangtian blinked, his fists clenched together, very nervous.

"No, it seems to have a demonic aura. An elder said.

"Made! What kind of dragon did the ancestors of this little dragon say? It looks like it's going to change!" Long Potian scolded in a low voice.

"Poof!" Long Xiaobai fell into the dragon pool again, but soon got out again!

Not a golden dragon, not a golden white-veined dragon, but a silver white-veined dragon.

"Damn, Silver Dragon?" Long Potian scolded again.

"Hahaha! Look! The Dragon Pool will show all his bloodlines, and then stimulate his purest and most bloodlines. Even if he is a flower dragon, the most bloodline is his body. One of the elders laughed.

"Ang, Ang, Ang, Dragon Master is a white dragon, super little white dragon!!"

"Boom!" the silver dragon plunged into the water and sank to the bottom of the pool, not rising for a long time.

Everyone on the shore waited quietly, looking at the tumbling water, silent.

At the bottom of the pool, the silver white-veined dragon was lying quietly on the ground, communicating with Zhou Xingxing in his heart.

"Zhou Xingxing, it seems that Long Ye Bailong has a lot of blood!"

"No, not bloodline, because you have almost no dragon blood. This is the wish of your God, of your heart. Zhou Xingxing said solemnly.

"But I think the golden dragon is domineering, the demon dragon is evil, the silver dragon is silver, and the white dragon is handsome. You say, which one should I choose?"

"It's just appearance, just pretend to be forced. In fact, it's all the same, if you flirt with your sister, Bailong is better. Clean, pure. Well~ it's also your original form. Moreover, it is the only white dragon in the Great Realm~ Quack Quack!" Zhou Xingxing laughed proudly.

"Quack, quack, yes, too! Can't Long Ye create his own vein? White Dragon One Vein! Quack quack! When the time comes, all the descendants of Long Ye will come to the Dragon Pool, regardless of whether he is a purebred or a half-breed!" Long Xiaobai also felt very excited.

There are many golden dragons, there are also black dragons, and it is impossible not to have silver dragons. And Zhou Xingxing said that the white dragon is the only one, so there is something to play!

Anyway, there is no white dragon in the Great Realm, and others can't test it, so they say that they are good at mutation!

As a result, Long Xiaobai experienced changes in his body again and again, and finally returned to the true body of the white dragon. Just like he said: Long Ye's name is Long Xiaobai, so he is a little white dragon, a super little white dragon!

"Aang!"

"Boom!" The golden pool water rose into the sky, and a super little white dragon as white as jade, exuding a faint white glow, rose up along the pool water.

"Quack, Quack, the Dragon Lord is a White Dragon, the only white dragon, Super Little White Dragon, Quack, Quack, Girls of the Great World, Tremble, Quack, Quack, ......"

The white dragon circled back and forth above the dragon pool, and the sound of waves followed one wave after another, causing many dragons to look over.

"Damn, what a white dragon! What a pity, Made!

"Yes, the white dragon must be beautiful. Alas~ Why do you have all female dragons, but there are no white dragons? ”

"Did you hear that, the little white dragon smiled so much. Damn! It's going to be a prodigal. ”

"Nonsense! Is a dragon a dragon?"

“......”

There was a burst of discussion in the Holy Dragon Mountain Range, and he was very curious about the little white dragon, and at the same time he was glad that there was another real dragon in the holy dragon line.

"Hahaha! Bomb the sky! Two elders, do you hear it, it's like the laughter of the eldest brother, and there is that thick commotion, which is not something ordinary dragons can have! Hahaha! How many years? I haven't heard this kind of laughter for 10,000 years. Only him, only he is so prodigal. ”

Long Potian looked at the white dragon hovering in the air, although it was polarized with his eldest brother's color, it did not affect his mood at all. Even, in the midst of laughter, his eyes moistened.

recalls that 10,000 years ago, the eldest brother was making waves everywhere, and he was still a little scum dragon. However, at that time, who dared to bully themselves. All the males were killed by the eldest brother, and all the females were killed again!

"Whew......" Long Bangtian secretly breathed a sigh of relief. In any case, black and white are polarized, and it is impossible for this kid to inherit Long Aotian's position. Unless, you can make a black dragon!

"Hahaha! It seems that our Holy Dragon Clan has a new race! White Dragon~呲呲~ It seems that it has never appeared. An elder stroked his beard and smiled.

"Look, he's coming down. ”

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