"Dragon Emperor...... The last time I was called that was 2,000 years ago. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" There was a touch of nostalgia in the man's eyes, and his deep voice was unforgettable.

He was dressed in a white dress like frost and snow, three thousand white silk shawls fell, slowly dancing in the evening breeze, and his majestic body gently swept over the flowers as he advanced, bringing up wisps of flower fragrance into the white clothes.

He is about thirty years old, his complexion is not as fair as Aden's, and his facial features are not as soft as Aden's, but his blue and deep eyes are magical, which makes people unable to extricate themselves.

Feeling the powerful momentum emanating from the man, Aden and the red-scaled dragon glanced at each other, and then one knelt on one knee, and the dragon prostrate on the ground, looking at the man in white in front of him with awe.

"The Dragon Emperor is the nickname given to me by humans, I'm not dead yet, you still call me White Dragon." After speaking, the man in white sat cross-legged on the bank of the stream, looked at the red-scaled dragon and asked, "Little red dragon, I want to know where Zhuo Mu's kid has gone?"

The red-scaled dragon said with a sad expression: "If you go back to the ancestral dragon, the Zhuo Mu patriarch has already sat down eight hundred years ago, and the current dragon clan patriarch is me, you can call me Aman." ”

"Zhuo Mu is dead...... Bai Long's expression was stunned, but soon, a touch of self-deprecation replaced the stunned color in his eyes, and after he was silent for a moment, he said sadly: "How many years, since I stepped into the immortal realm, the relatives and friends around me have left me one after another, but I am standing alone in this long river of years, wandering aimlessly......"

He sighed deeply, put his palm on his chin, looked up at the starry sky, and fell silent again.

Aden looked at the man in white in front of him with an awe-inspiring expression, and after the other party said that he had stepped into immortality, his body began to tremble uncontrollably, and his throat rolled a few times, wanting to say something, but he found that he was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

There has always been a legend in the world, that is, there is a realm above the god of law and starfall, as long as you can step into that realm, you can become an immortal existence for thousands of generations.

It is rumored that the Emperor of Heaven and one of his dragon followers are both immortal powerhouses, but with the change of centuries, countless powerhouses have finally become loess and have not stepped into the immortal realm, and people have begun to realize that the mandate of heaven is difficult to change.

All things have their own laws, and the substitution of life and death is an unshakable law of heaven, and immortality is an existence against the sky!

But after countless strong men went to find the path to immortality, the world gradually regarded immortality as a legend.

But Aden witnessed with his own eyes at this moment that the immortal realm he dreamed of was not a legend!

Feeling Aden's fanatical gaze, the white dragon glanced at him and said, "You all get up, if I'm not mistaken, you are the twenty-fourth minister of the Ministry of Magic, known as Thunder Emperor Aden." ”

Aden stood up and said respectfully, "What the Dragon Emperor said is not wrong. ”

After responding, he realized that something was wrong, why would the other party know his identity!?

The red-scaled dragon also heard a hint of clues, only to see it stretch its neck, stare at the white dragon and ask, "Ancestral Dragon, you haven't appeared for more than two thousand years, and you're almost a myth, where have you been all these years?"

There was no response, I saw the white dragon standing with his hands behind his back, slowly looking up at the sky, there was a hint of worry between his eyebrows, and after a long time, he said quietly: "The ancient world is about to change the sky, and the realm in the mirror will also be cold, the chess game that the Emperor of Heaven once laid out, now is the time to open." ”

After speaking, he turned around and smiled, "The Emperor of Heaven is coming, do you want to go with me to meet him?"

Hearing this, Aden was taken aback, and the red-scaled dragon on the side was even more dumbfounded, opening its mouth to say something, but after realizing that Aden was beside him, it strangled the words in its throat.

"Aman, there are no outsiders here, what do you want to say?" Seeing that the red-scaled dragon looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, the white dragon asked.

The red-scaled dragon glanced at Aden, and after hesitating for a moment, said, "Ancestral Dragon, didn't the Heavenly Emperor return to the Mirror Realm more than thirty thousand years ago?"

Hearing this, Aden could no longer suppress the tremor in his heart, and lost his voice: "The Emperor of Heaven has always been in the Mirror Realm!?"

This can't be blamed on Aden's poor mental endurance, after all, the Emperor of Heaven is an almost god-like existence, he once defeated the second generation of the Lich King with his own strength, personally destroyed the Shadow Legion that swept across the continent, and finally split the sky to go to the spirit world to crusade against the gods.

In fact, although the Holy Clan's purpose in founding the Heavenly Emperor Sect was to control the minds of human beings, the Heavenly Emperor was a powerful man who was feared by the world from the bottom of his heart, even if most people thought that he had died on the way to defeat the Protoss, this god-like savior still had an unshakable position in the hearts of human beings.

The white dragon glanced at Aden in surprise, obviously he didn't expect his emotions to be so excited, but remembering what the Heavenly Emperor had done in the Eternal World, he soon felt relieved, and then flew into the air, leaving a lingering echo in the mountain stream: "The Heavenly Emperor did return to the Mirror Realm thirty-six thousand years ago, but it was just a consciousness. As for what I'm going to greet this time, it's another Heavenly Emperor. ”

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It was a night that had not yet ended, and Vivien stood on the top of a mountain with a gentle evening breeze, looking at the continuous mountains in front of her, and couldn't help but say with a rising and falling heart: "It was obviously daytime just now, but after coming in, it turned into night, and it seems that the outside world and the day and night in the mirror realm are relative." ”

Suddenly, a wave of vomit came to her heart, and she subconsciously covered her mouth, and after retching a few times, she began to try to relieve the tightness in her chest by taking regular deep breaths.

When she felt that her vomit was suppressed, she gently stroked her abdomen and said with a resentful expression: "My dear child, your father, a strange fellow without a surname, doesn't know where to run when people need him most. ”

Vivien remembered the love she had once embraced in her arms, and a flush could not help but appear on her picturesque cheeks, but the next moment, she seemed to sense something, and suddenly looked up, only to see a huge dragon shadow in the night sky speeding in her direction.

"No, there are two more figures in front of the dragon shadow!"

Under Vivien's gaze, the white-haired man dressed in white was the first to land on the top of the mountain, followed by a handsome man in an open-chested purple robe. Behind the two of them, a red-scaled dragon stopped between the valleys, and most of its body was hidden in the valley, revealing only a majestic huge head.

"I'm sorry, I'm a little late. The white dragon walked in front of Vivian, and then in the horror of Aden and the red-scaled dragon, he knelt on one knee, stretched out his hands to hold Vivian's palm, kissed the back of her hand, and said respectfully: "Emperor...... Please forgive me for calling you by name for the time being, Lady Vivien, and welcome to the Mirror Realm. ”

Vivien's white dragon's actions startled Vivien, and she subconsciously withdrew her palm, and asked with willow eyebrows, "Why do you know my name!?"

Aden on the side was taken aback, thinking that the powerful characters had unruly personalities, so he hurriedly admonished: "This young lady, please pay attention to your title. ”

Aden's warning made Vivien's heart beat sharply, and she could sense that the two men in front of her had unfathomable cultivation, which reminded her of the fact that she had met Dean Thatcher of Kartalia Academy, and at that time, she felt an inexplicable palpitation in Dean Thatcher, who was the pinnacle of the Title Magister, which was the instinct of the weak to fear the strong.

However, at this moment, the two men in front of her gave her a deeper and deeper feeling of heart palpitations than Dean Thatcher gave her, which can only show that they are much stronger than Dean Thatcher!

Thinking of this, Vivien suppressed the panic in her heart and asked in as calm a tone as possible, "I want to know, do you have anything to do with me?"

Perhaps knowing that his actions had frightened the other party, Bai Long slowly stood up, put his right palm against his chest, leaned over and smiled: "My name is Bai Long, you don't need to use honorifics to me, although I can't tell you those things yet, but I want you to know that I will be your most loyal guard." ”

Hearing this, Vivien's brows furrowed even tighter, and she noticed that the handsome man in purple was looking at her with an extremely exaggerated expression, as if she had seen something unprecedented. As for the red-scaled dragon, it was now with its mouth wide open, and its stunned appearance even made people suspect that it was just a huge statue.

"Am I dreaming!?" Vivien said as she pinched her cheek and looked suspicious.

"It seems that his humor is really inherited from you. Bai Long smiled, then turned his gaze to Vivien's abdomen, and said meaningfully: "Time and space is really an interesting thing, it can make the same person appear in the same era at the same time...... Now let's go back to Longyuan, only there can you raise your baby with peace of mind. ”

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The deep valley under the light of the bright moon may have been deep and silent in the past, but tonight, a fierce dragon roar broke through the lonely night, and thousands of dragon roars echoed under the sky......

The roar was a majestic red-scaled dragon, which was now entrenched on the top of the cliff of the deep valley, and in the cliff at its feet, there was a magnificent temple tower.

The pinnacle of this building makes one wonder if only a god could have carved a tower-like rock tower out of this precipitous cliff.

Countless dragon shadows swept through the canopy from all directions, and then hovered over the abyssal valley, as if some kind of ancient ritual was being performed.

Suddenly, two figures slowly floated in the sky, one wearing a white robe like frost and snow, and the other wearing a violet-colored robe, after the man and the woman landed on the observation deck of the tower, thousands of dragon shadows landed in the deep valley one after another, prostrate on the ground reverently.

At the top of the valley, Aden looked at the tower in the cliff and asked the red-scaled dragon beside him, "Aman, who is Vivien, why did you raise the strength of your whole clan to meet her?"

"Maybe it's more appropriate to say that if there is no Imperial Mother, there is no great man who once rescued our dragon from the sea of suffering. Ah Man remembered a massacre that the dragon clan had suffered a long time ago, and his dark golden eyes couldn't help but reveal a sense of death, only to see it tremble slightly and said: "Aden, Zulong told me that you also played a pivotal role in this pot of chess laid by the Emperor of Heaven. But now, all I can tell you is that fate is like a shackle, some people try to break it, others want to strengthen it. ”

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