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The first belief of astronomy: there must be an extraterrestrial civilization beyond the firmament of the eternal world.

After Aden revealed that the Holy Race came from a world called Earth, Aslan was in a trance for a moment, but soon came back to his senses, because he had always believed in the truth that the universe was big and unsurprisingly big.

If rescuing France is Aslan's mission, then it is his destiny to become an explorer, like an unruly mayfly eager to see the ocean with his own eyes.

When he tried to ask why the Holy Clan had left his homeland, several figures suddenly passed overhead, and when he looked up, he saw three small dragons fluttering and spreading their wings and flying into the mountain stream, and they used their limbs to grasp the branches of the giant tree, and after stabilizing their figures, they looked at the humans under the tree with a curious expression.

The three dragons were all about a meter in size, and the strongest one had seaweed-colored green scales, and from time to time spit out cone-shaped piercing sound waves from its mouth.

Aslan knew that it was the Emerald Dragon, and according to the literature, the Emerald Dragon was the last dragon opponent that the other races wanted to meet, because the Emerald Dragon could spew sonic energy, causing enemies to be dizzy and deaf, and could even form a sonic barrier around itself to resist physical attacks.

The fattest one has brass-colored scales, perched on the canopy of the trees, bathing in the afterglow of the setting sun with a pleasant face, its fat cheeks make people stretch out to pinch it, and its body exudes a mixed smell of metal and sand, which makes people remember it after smelling it. Brass dragons like to stay in dry and hot places, and always come out of their nests to bask in the sun when the sun is hot, so their nests are usually built on the canopy of trees.

On the other hand, the sturdy blue-scaled pterosaur had a dignified and elegant appearance, like a noble daughter who adhered to etiquette. Blue dragons like to inhabit damp and icy caves, and they will hide their entrances, arranging them into a labyrinth of nine twists and thirteen bends, usually leaving only two exits. Although the blue dragon is a picky eater, his favorite food is the cave newt, which is a delicacy that is readily available in his own home, so the blue dragon is a complete dead house. Because humans know little about the blue dragon, the blue dragon is also known as synonymous with mystery, and their totems usually appear on the wedding dresses of noble women.

It's been a month since he came to the Mirror Realm, and this is the first time Aslan has observed the dragon clan up close, and the three-headed little dragon doesn't seem to have any malice, maybe in their eyes, Aslan and the others are just rare hairless monkeys.

"Are you looking for us?" Aslan asked.

Hearing this, the three little dragons invariably focused their eyes on Aslan, and then fluttered their wings and landed on the grass, and then slowly approached Aslan, stretching their necks and sniffing his body. This made him feel a little uncomfortable, and subconsciously waved his hand, and the three-headed little dragon immediately showed a startled expression, and after seeing that he had no follow-up movements, he began to put his nose and lips close to his body and breathe hard.

"Hey, you're not wondering if I taste good, are you?" said Aslan.

"Little Slippery Head, you forgot, you already have dragon blood, you are considered a half-headed dragon, I think that's why they are attracted to you. The old cigarette butt on the side smiled happily.

"What do you mean by a half-headed dragon!?" Aslan frowned in displeasure, remembering in his heart that he had the form of a human being, but with a pair of horns and wings, he couldn't help but shudder.

Suddenly, as if sensing something, the three-headed dragon looked at a dense bush in unison, and then, as if frightened, they flapped their wings and fled into the air, which made Aslan eat a mouthful of grass clippings.

But the speed of the three-headed dragon was still a little slower, and I saw a black shadow burst out of the bushes unexpectedly, and pounced on them with the momentum of chasing the wind and electricity, and with a muffled bang, the four dragon shadows immediately twisted together and fell on the soft grass.

"Three little fools, play peek-a-boo with me, you're still a little tender!"

A sturdy black-scaled pterosaur pressed the three-headed dragon and laughed, Aslan shook his head helplessly when he saw this: "Zhuoya, I must buy you a trigger-type Void Ring, so that you don't always have to ask me for clothes." ”

Zhuoya changed into a human form, trotted in front of Aslan, took his hand and said coquettishly, "Is it okay not to wear clothes?"

"Absolutely. Aslan poked out a green gauze skirt from the Void Ring, deliberately not looking at Zhuoya's jade body and skin, looking directly into her eyes and raising her eyebrows and smiling: "The premise is that you can't become a human." ”

Zhuoya took the green gauze skirt handed by Aslan, held it in her hand and hesitated, and muttered, "Brother, what do you want me to become?"

Hearing this, Aslan was puzzled: "You can become whatever you want, what does it matter to me?"

"It's really brainless!" Zhuoya pinched Aslan's waist hard, he couldn't help but howl in pain, and was about to scold his sister for being unreasonable, but he saw her put on her clothes in front of him, and the fragrant picture of spring made him stunned on the spot.

Seeing the intimacy between Zoya and Aslan, Aldwin on the side was taken aback, as a woman with keen perception, she faintly felt that Zoya's attitude towards Aslan was a little wrong. Ask herself, she hopes that the clue that rises in her heart is just an illusion, after all, women always hope that they can get the whole heart of their love.

The old cigarette butt and Aden looked at each other, and then they both moved their eyes to the sky, deliberately not looking at Zhuoya's delicate body.

"Bastard, who ate the magma fruit I have cultivated for hundreds of years!?" A roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, shaking thousands of leaves and startling birds.

After the roar reached the mountain stream, the three-headed dragon suddenly looked frightened, twisted his neck, and turned his gaze on Zhuoya.

"Look at what I'm doing, although I took the lead in stealing it, I only ate one, and the other ones are all eaten by you. Zhuo Ya pointed to the three-headed dragon and said with a wicked smile: "Now we are grasshoppers tied to a branch, if the barbarian patriarch asks, you can't betray me." ”

Hearing this, the three-headed little dragon nodded again and again, and at the same time showed a look of remorse, you must know that the magma fruit is a heavenly spirit treasure that the Aman patriarch has cultivated in the lava in the center of the earth for hundreds of years, and he is usually reluctant to eat one, but now he has been eaten by them, you can imagine how angry the other party will be.

"If I catch you little bitches, see if I don't spank you until you bloom!"

After a roar of rage fell, a huge red stream suddenly swept through the sky, and then a fierce hurricane blew the forest sea into the leaves, and it was not necessary to think about it to know that it was the red-scaled dragon searching for the stealer hiding in the mountain stream.

"No, let's run!" Zoya rode on the back of the chubby brass dragon, and with a wave of his hand, he commanded the brass dragon to flee towards the lush jungle, and the jade dragon and the blue dragon followed without hesitation, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

After a while, the red-scaled dragon that had been hovering in the air seemed to sense something, and suddenly flew towards the mountain stream where Aslan and the others were, and after it hit the ground with a bang, its huge body crushed the lush branches.

"Where did those little cubs go?" the red-scaled dragon asked with a grunt as it landed.

"I said, Aman, isn't it just a few magma fruits that have been eaten, as if something earth-shattering has happened. The old cigarette butt looked up at the red-scaled dragon Le Tao Tao and said.

"Ivan, you don't have a backache when you talk in a floating manner. The red-scaled dragon complained: "Soul beasts don't have a strong cultivation talent like humans, if there is no chance, if we soul beasts want to advance, we can only gradually progress through the precipitation of time." I've been stuck in the mid-level emperor-level realm for many years, and I originally wanted to use the magma fruit with some heavenly spirit and earth treasures to boil medicinal liquids, so as to impact the high-level emperor-level realm, but now I have been eaten, why don't you want me to be angry!?"

Thinking of the magma fruit he had painstakingly cultivated turning into the dung of its dragon, the red-scaled dragon became more and more angry the more he thought about it, and his huge nostrils also exhaled a stream of heat while breathing rapidly.

The old cigarette butt didn't want to stimulate the red-scaled dragon anymore, so he had to change the topic and said, "By the way, Aslan wants to find a thunder-based soul stone with an inscription fighting soul, I want to know if the dragon mound can still enter?"

Hearing this, the red-scaled dragon glanced at Aslan in surprise and said, "The ancestors have had a testament, and the dragon mound is open to the outside world, as long as you have the ability to enter it, you can bring out an item." It's just Aslan, you're already an advanced Silver Fighter?"

Aslan stepped forward and responded, "Hello Patriarch Aman, I am now close to the peak of the Black Iron Realm, and I am only one step away from stepping into the Silver Tattoo Realm. ”

The red-scaled dragon gasped and said in disbelief: "If I'm not mistaken, you are already a peak magician, plus the cultivation of a peak black iron fighter, then your talent will not be against the sky!"

Aslan smiled bitterly and said, "Behind the glamorous appearance, there is a childhood full of blood and sweat. ”

His words came from the bottom of his heart, although in the eyes of ordinary people, the eighteen-year-old peak magician was already a once-in-a-century genius, and with the cultivation of a black iron fighter who was close to the peak, it could only be described as a demon. But only he knows that in order to achieve achievements that ordinary people can't match, in addition to talent, he also needs to go through hard cultivation that ordinary people can't imagine.

Since he was sensible, the warrior atmosphere of the Dungeon of Ironback Mountain has been nurturing him, and none of the dwarven heirs are of a bad breed, even if they are women, they can pick up arms and run to the battlefield, which is the reason why the dwarf city-state can stand in the forest of all races.

As a man, he has been undergoing military training since he was three years old, and he is always ready to fight every day. Also because his adoptive father was the head of the palace guards, he was also trained by his adoptive father to be an outstanding warrior with a standard higher than that of ordinary warriors.

The people also had high hopes for him, especially after he took part in the trials when he was eight years old, and the brunette boy's fame spread to all the dwarven city-states.

"You're right, no matter how good your talent is, if you don't work hard the day after tomorrow, you will only end up being obscure. The red-scaled dragon glanced approvingly at Aslan, then turned his gaze to the old cigarette butt and asked, "Do you remember the way to the dragon mound?" ”

"Of course, I'm not stupid. The old cigarette butt sneered, then looked at Aslan and said: "When you break into the dragon mound, I will go to find a cave to build a magic array, and when you find the soul stone of the thunder dragon in the dragon mound, I will use the magic array to completely refine the soul stones of the three thousand thunder sea beasts, and then use them to refine your body and mind, so that you are qualified to attach the powerful dragon soul stone." ”

"I see, let's go to the dragon mound now. Aslan said resolutely.

Hearing this, the old cigarette butt's expression looked a little dazed, and after a long time, he said with relief: "Okay, since you have this awareness, then we will go to the dragon mound tonight." After speaking, he raised a whirlwind, lifted Aslan's whole person to the float, and then said to Aden beside him: "Teacher, do you want to go to the dragon mound with us?"

Aden waved his hand and responded: "Breaking into the Dragon Tomb is not a matter of one or two days, I will go to see you in a few days." ”

Hearing that Aden didn't plan to go with them, the old cigarette butt didn't say anything, only to see him use the whirlwind to fly Aslan into the sky, and Aldevin also followed, and in a while, the figures of the three disappeared into the sunset like a fire............

The red-scaled dragon looked at the sunset and said with interest: "Aden, what area do you say Aslan can break into the dragon mound?"

Aden pondered for a moment, and said uncertainly: "Give him two years, and he should be able to go to the Ancient Zone." ”

"Ancient District, you're underestimating him too much. ”

A calm male voice suddenly came from the mountain stream, and the body of the red-scaled dragon trembled suddenly, and a look of disbelief filled his pupils.

Aden's expression also changed drastically, and he suddenly turned to look at the secluded woods, his originally handsome face was now full of shock, and his eyes revealed an unbearable throbbing.

Although he has lost the strength of the Law God, his perception is still in the realm of the Law God, but at this moment, someone can quietly walk behind him without him realizing it!

This can only mean one thing, that is, the other party has a lot of strength beyond him!

"This kind of heartfelt throbbing, even the peak powerhouses of the Law God and Starfall can't give it to me, it seems that the legend is true......"

Although Aden tried his best to control his emotions, there was still a hint of tremor in his voice, looking at the man who kept walking out of the woods, his pupils flickered sharply, and his expression trembled: "You are...... Dragon Emperor!"