Chapter 909: Three Thousand Years of World War I, There Are Thousands of Descendants!
In the Divine Dragon Realm, Long Xiaobai and his fifty-eight wives.
"Xianggong, is this our world?" Zixia looked at the endless world in the air, feeling the fresh breath, and couldn't help but be intoxicated.
Not only her, but everyone was extremely excited. This is their world.
Long Xiaobai stood in the middle of the group of women, pointed to the Divine Dragon Realm and said, "This is my promise to you, and from today on, I will play with you...... Until this world is our child!"
"Oh my God, how young is that? By the way, Xianggong, you're not going to wear people down, are you?" said the purple-clothed fairy with a wink of big eyes.
"Quack, no, no, no, I have the final say in this world, and I won't hurt you. Also, my world is in my hands, and I'm going to make time very slow. ”
Long Xiaobai stood with his hands in his hands, and had a sense of supreme existence. Yes, he calls the shots of his world.
"Wife, although I can't practice now, I can send you to the emperor level one by one! In the future, whether you are inside or outside the realm, you will all walk sideways!"
"We are so happy!" Xuan Yuan couldn't help but throw himself into Long Xiaobai's arms, feeling that everything was worth it.
"Quack, Quack, then come, let's play here, Quack, Quack, Quack......"
Long Xiaobailang smiled and returned himself and his wife to nature.
And what about poor Zhou Xingxing, who is helping to teach this dragon scum child in the Nuwa world.
From today onwards, the Divine Dragon Realm will no longer reverberate with singing and striking sounds all the time.
From heaven to earth, from mountains to water.
Long Xiaobai used the mana left by Nuwa to work hard. And his wives are experiencing flying again and again, and they will only rest when they give birth to a baby for Long Xiaobai.
Long Xiaobai is worthy of being a powerful dragon, he is constantly sending fresh blood to his world, and his descendants will also go to the Pangu Realm, Hongjun Realm, and even the Nuwa Realm to find their own goals and strengthen their race.
Year after year has passed in the Divine Dragon Realm, and ten days have passed outside. This is also Long Xiaobai's limit.
Crazy, he and his wives are crazy.
He wants to make up for all the debts he has in the past and in the future, and his wives also want to have enough fun one by one, and even get tired of playing, and when his own man soars in the future, he doesn't want to.
One emperor appears, ten emperor appears......
In the thousandth year of the Divine Dragon Realm, Long Xiaobai's wives all broke through the emperor level. And after they are emperors, they are even more fearless and crazy to take.
Long Xiaobai's endurance is unlimited, yes, this aspect is really unlimited.
After another thousand years, most of his wives were tired of it, and even a little bored. Yes, it's not just the boredom of flying, but also the birth of babies again and again.
Another thousand years passed, and fifty-eight wives suddenly protested collectively and rested for 10,000 years......
Three thousand years, day and night, regardless of occasion. Long Xiaobai finally realized his dream and created a new race! Three thousand years, countless times, only he can do it.
And outside the Divine Dragon Realm, it has only just passed a hundred years......
In the Shenlong realm, today Long Xiaobai is reunited with his wives and direct descendants!
Long Xiaobai stood in the air, and behind him were fifty-eight emperor level, yes, the beauty emperor level who could sweep through the ten thousand worlds!
In front of him, looking at the black oppression, there are all races, it is really lively!
Human dragons, scorpion dragons, fox dragons, ghost dragons, demon dragons, spider dragons, bird dragons, rabbit dragons, mouse dragons, and even plant dragons...... Of course, there are also purebred dragons.
In addition to these dragons, there was also a group of handsome men and beautiful women, blonde hair and blue eyes! There was even a small group of angel dragons with white wings.
There are those who fly in the sky, those who swim in the water, those who run on the earth, and those who make holes. Eastern, Western. At first glance, it's spectacular!
He is proud of the world!
And at the front of these descendants, Zi Yi rode the Bull Demon King, Agarwood was wearing the Nine Dragons Holy Clothes, holding the Nine Dragons Battle, and holding the six-eared macaque that was already in the forbidden beast ring.
"Ahem!" Long Xiaobai coughed.
"Boom!" all of them fell to their knees in the air and shouted in unison: "Sons meet their fathers!
"......" Long Xiaobai was speechless, and Long Xiaobai's wives were speechless.
They suddenly discovered a straw egg problem, that is: there are no less than 10,000 people in this special, and it seems that there are not many who can remember!
"Hey, Xianggong, say!"
Long Xiaobai turned his head and said with a bitter face: "What am I talking about?"
"How do I know! Play every day, every year, I don't blame you!"
"Yes, yes, you see, how do you get this?"
The old lady wants to vomit now when she thinks about playing. ”
"Don't say it! I want to throw up!"
"Vomit ......"
For a while, all the women were chattering like tens of thousands of ducks, and the little white head of the dragon was blown up.
And the tens of thousands of children below him looked at their parents one by one in confusion, well~ many of them are also very strange.
"Okay!" Long Xiaobai burst into a shout, and the scene instantly fell silent.
"Agarwood!"
"The child is here!" said Long Agarwood.
"In the future, the Golden Twelve Saint Seiya will be under your control, and you will lead your younger brothers to cultivate well. Strengthen our Divine Dragon Realm, you know?"
"Yes! Father!" Long Agarwood, who grew up, had the demeanor of Long Xiaobai at this time. Handsome, chic, and, of course, wavelike.
However, he was deeply in love with his powerful father. Especially with the more than 10,000 younger brothers and sisters behind him, 10,000 alpacas are galloping in his heart at this time......
"Hmm~" Long Xiaobai nodded, and then looked at Ziyi.
"Ziyi~"
"Dad, are you asking me to manage these sisters?" Zi Yi turned her head and glanced at her sisters, her sisters were wonderful! Not only are they all beautiful, but they are also of all races.
"Hehe~ you girl. In the future, you must take your sisters to cultivate well, and you must not neglect your cultivation. Long Xiaobai smiled dotingly.
"Good Dad!" Ziyi happily agreed.
"Ah~six-eared~"
"Master!" the six-eared macaque knelt at Long Xiaobai's feet. Although it took off the hoop, it also knew that it could no longer accompany its master to the waves.
Long Xiaobai reached out and touched Liu'er's confused head, and said leisurely: "When you break through the emperor level, go to your master mother to receive a seed." If there is fate, maybe we will meet on it. ”
"Master!" the six-eared macaque looked up at Long Xiaobai, two lines of tears streaming down his eyes.
"Alas~ go ahead~ help my child well. Long Xiaobai patted the other party's head.
"Yes, master. ”
Long Xiaobai looked back at his wives with sad faces, and said, "Ladies, this is enough, and you will work together to strengthen your body and the small world in the future." Also, when we go out, we act together, and it's very chaotic outside. ”
"Got it, Xianggong. The women replied in unison.
"Well~ Also, when it's okay, go to some small worlds to grab some good varieties and come over, you can't be bitter for the children. Alas~ mortals, you should also watch it~ The mana left by Nuwa Niangniang has been used up. ”
Long Xiaobai's words made all the women speechless, although it was funny, no one could laugh.
"Alas~ I don't have anything to explain to. These worlds are left to you, and you can manage them well, you know?"
"Yes, Xianggong. ”
"Okay! I've been here for 3,000 years, and I've been out there for almost 100 years. It's time to see my friends, and I'll come to you when it's time to ascend. ”
Long Xiaobai said, slowly disappearing in place.
All the women looked at the sky in unison, and one by one shed tears. Although they are now tired of playing together, they also vow to rest collectively for 10,000 years. But they still wanted to look at the man.
(End of chapter)