An oasis with a blazing sun.

A schiar-inch-long, fist-sized insect with a head hiding under a leaf to escape the heat.

Long Wen didn't like to be called a worm, and the Prophet Long Bo said that he would be a real golden dragon when he grew up.

As for why he looks like a worm, in the words of the prophet's grandfather, he is born with a defect.

He didn't understand what congenital damage was, he only knew that after he transformed, he was just a little doll who turned a year old.

Walking is unstable, it is inconvenient to do anything, and it is more comfortable to be in the original form than to be restricted everywhere.

The dragon asked looking at the endless sky and asked, "Grandpa Longbo, how far away is that stardust?"

The white-headed old man sitting on the boulder next to him said in a helpless whisper: "You have asked this question almost ten thousand times, and the stardust is very far away, just like you are as far away as the real golden dragon." With that, the old man went on to roast the smoky hare.

The dragon asked if he didn't understand why the rabbit had to be roasted if it was eaten raw.

In fact, there are many things that Long Wen doesn't understand, and what bothers him the most is his own life experience.

All he remembered was that he had slept and woke up on a bluestone in the middle of the Tree Whispering Forest.

The first creature he saw was the elf Qing Yu who was not afraid of heaven and earth. The weak Long Wen reluctantly became Qing Yu's pet, and was caught in her hand and shown to Grandpa Long Bo.

Grandpa Long Bo said to her, "This little worm is not an ordinary creature, this is a golden dragon cub unique to the Heavenly Domain. But he's lost his memory, and you need to be good for life. ”

Grandpa Long Bo squirmed in his mouth at that moment, as if he was muttering something.

He didn't understand, but he heard it clearly.

Grandpa said: "The rules are incomplete, the way of heaven is wrong, the way of heaven cannot be repaired, and it is better to have compassion for one person than for the people in the world." Anyway, let the people of the world find their own way out, and I will accept the will of heaven and allow you to live a prosperous life of seven lives! Don't ask about the injustice of heaven and earth, you must remember the bitterness and joy of this life, and the wisdom of the immortals can be solved, but the time has not yet come. From now on, don't ask the heavens again, even if you were born as a dragon, I will give you a name, and I will call you a dragon. ”

The dragon asked for a nice name, and he was very happy that he actually had a name.

Grandpa said: "The wheel of fate gives every living being the same opportunity, seven lives and seven lives are ruthless and difficult, so that you can exchange for a lifetime of affection, and the future of ten thousand years, the world will be destined to be unable to be peaceful because of him." After saying that, the old man sighed.

Long Wen didn't understand what the old man's words meant, but he felt that the seven lives and seven lives referred to him.

Because when the old man looked at himself, he felt a trace of compassion, which made his heart rise with a strong warmth.

It was also from that moment that he began to call the kind old man grandpa.

Later, Grandpa Long Bo placed several marks on his body. The dragon asked, and it was not clear where the marks had gone. I just feel like I've slowed down since those marks disappeared, and everything has slowed down. Even if he wanted to escape, it was impossible for him to escape, and the elf who turned out to be dull in his eyes could quickly catch him.

So, Long Wen was very distressed.

He didn't want to be at the mercy of an elf, a little monster that could destroy him at any moment.

According to Qing Yu, she set fire to a large area of the forest in one night because the beastmaster in the Tree Whispering Forest could not sacrifice enough small animals to play with her as she requested.

If it weren't for the action of the tree ancestor who had been sleeping for hundreds of thousands of years, I am afraid that the entire tree language forest would be destroyed in the sea of fire.

The Tree Ancestor's counterattack was swift and terrifying, and the elves who had always been proud of their envoys were finally attacked by the forest, and a large number of elves died.

Facing the elven king's questioning, looking at the sad eyes of those dying elves, the disappointed eyes of his mother, and the ignorance of his sisters, Qing Yu was afraid.

She felt abandoned by the whole world.

She turned and rushed towards the Tree Ancestor, to prove that the outcome was not what she wanted.

The moment she faced the horde of dryads, she closed her eyes.

Everything was quiet in her ears, and she could only hear the words of an old man.

"If you have unfinished business in this life, I will give you eternal life, eternal life as a slave, and eternal life for this illusory world to sacrifice your truth, thinking that it is most illusory. ”

Qing Yu didn't understand, but she didn't die, so she opened her eyes and saw an old man who seemed to be a human race.

Who are you, she asked?

And the old man said, I am a prophet.

Long Wen knew that the prophet was Grandpa Long Bo.

......

Those are the past of the Tree Whispering Forest.

The three of them came from the Tree Whisper Forest to this vast desert oasis, and it took half a month.

Long Wen has ridden the cloud-piercing eagle and ridden the fast horse of the human race, which is not fast at all.

He didn't understand why they rushed to the southernmost part of the mainland, and Grandpa Long Bo said that he wanted to escape the war.

But in Long Wen's view, hiding and avoiding are two different concepts, they are just dodging, and they have not avoided this war.

He didn't understand that Grandpa Prophet could have stopped this nasty war, but why did he turn a blind eye?

Along the way, he saw too many Terran armies gathering towards Chengtian City in the north.

The Terrans are about to go to war with the Ghost Race, and all passes are strictly forbidden to foreign races, and all pavilions are forbidden to be open to foreign races, including the rental of flying spirit beasts.

In order to leave the land of right and wrong as soon as possible, when leaving the city, Grandpa Long Bo had no choice but to take out a black dragon talisman token, so that they could smoothly transfer to the Cloud Piercing Eagle.

Since arriving at Moon Worship City, the three of them, young and old, have been able to reach a place called the Heavenly Waterfall on foot.

Only by crossing the waterfall and then walking through a vast sea of sand can they reach the ancient magic city that Grandpa Long Bo said.

Long Wen was curious about what to do in the Ancient Demon City.

Grandpa Lombo said, go and find a way to avoid war.

At this time, Long Wen realized that the prophet had the ability to avoid war. It's just that instead of using his great mana, he used a different method.

But what's the difference between the two methods?

Grandpa didn't say, and he didn't ask.

The Heavenly Waterfall was like a waterfall pouring down from the sky, which shocked him and Qing Yu.

To reach the other side of the mountain, you must first cross the tens of thousands of feet high waterfall.

Grandpa Long Bo pointed to the source of the waterfall and said that it was the end of the sky. When you get there, it's close to the sky.

Although the end of the sky was close at hand, the three of them thought of the cliff top, but they could only climb slowly from the winding and rugged mountain road.

Qing Yu doesn't get tired, she claims to be the most powerful elf in the past.

Long Wen will not be tired of shouting, because he has been lying on top of the little girl's head.

Grandpa Long Bo won't shout tired, because Long Wen knows that Grandpa wants to see the scenery.

He asked Grandpa Longbo why he didn't fly and watch at the same time? Grandpa Longbo said that he wanted to see the walking scenery.

He didn't understand what the difference was between a walking landscape and a flying landscape.

Grandpa said that walking can maintain a sense of awe for this world.

That elf has no reverence for this world.

As she passes through the waterfall, she casts a fireball spell on a black bear, resulting in the destruction of a mountain forest.

In her words, a black bear that does not understand elven language should be swallowed in a sea of fire, and who would let it attack the future elven queen?

Long asked puzzled, he knew from Grandpa Long Bo's words that the elven clan was now an era of two kings standing side by side. The founder of this era is the current elf queen Yunli, that is, Qingyu's mother.

Although Qing Yu is an elf princess, there are so many princesses of the elf clan, how can she be sure that she will be the queen in the future?

Grandpa Long Bo said that all things have spirits, and some karma will definitely happen at some time in the future. Even the queen has to pay for her actions. Fortunately, if the rules of the day are not complete, the cause and effect did not form the power of heaven and earth, and Qing Yu was not affected in any way.

In Long Wen's view, this heaven and earth also need rest, and when you fall asleep, you can't discover the injustice in this world.

Grandpa Long Bo said that it was precisely because of the incomplete rules of heaven and earth that he could not return to his hometown Juntianyu.

Long Wen was very yearning, I heard that there were all dragons, of course, the golden dragon clan.

Along the way, Grandpa Long Bo told a lot of stories, most of which were stories from before antiquity.

And what interests Qing Yu and Long Wen the most is the story of two immortals playing chess.

Grandpa Lombo said it was a real experience.

Thousands of years ago, one day, the prophet wandered into the sky and strayed into a piece of stardust and saw two immortals playing chess. There is not a single piece on the empty chessboard.

The conversation between the two immortals is an ancient language, that is, Grandpa Long Bo said it, and Long Wen couldn't understand it.

He only remembered the two immortals, one was called Shutianwang and the other was Xuantianwang.

The story probably says that the domain master of this domain wants to seal his domain within that chessboard. It was precisely because the Xuantian King really did that that the rules of heaven and earth were lost, and grandpa couldn't return to his hometown because of this.

Grandpa said that although he would become an invincible golden dragon in the future, it was not his hometown.

The dragon asked a headache, where is his hometown?

Maybe it should be in a place called Heavenly Machine, because Grandpa said that Heavenly Secret must not be leaked.

The dragon asked to squirm slowly against the leaf, and he was going to move under the leaf, which looked relatively large, because the leaf had been roasted by the sun.

It's just that the huge head can't keep Long Wen balanced. The old man stretched out his hand, and the large leaf landed on the top of Long Wen's head.

Long Wen was very happy, and turned his head to see the old man pick up the roasted rabbit and eat it alone. He said he was struggling because of the old man's incomplete teeth.

The dragon asked curiously, "Grandpa, why don't you transform into an adult? ”

The old man said in a long voice: "It's easy to cultivate the mind, but it's difficult to cultivate the body." As you grow up, you'll understand the importance of physical experiences and experiences. Although in this world, the dragon clan is the most powerful in the flesh. But the world is so big, there are still races that are stronger than the dragon race. Some races of children are born stronger than the Golden Dragon. ”

Qing Yu jumped out of nowhere and said loudly: "The most powerful is the child of the elf clan!"

The old man nodded and shook his head, "In the world today, the soul of the elf clan is the most powerful, the dragon clan is the most powerful, and the bloodline is the most powerful is the Xuantian clan. ”

The insects under the leaves looked dazed, and Long Wen had never heard of the Xuantian clan at all. Maybe he knew it before he lost his memory, who knew that God played a big joke on him, and he can't even recognize his mother now.

"Xuantian Clan, I heard my mother say that the soul technique of the elf clan can suppress the hundred clans, but it can't help the underworld, only the Xuantian clan can. Qing Yu chirped, completely oblivious, the pesky bug had covered its ears with leaves.

It seemed to her that the ears were just two small holes, a little smaller than the small holes of the copper coins used by humans.

It stands to reason that such a small ear can't hear anything at all.

To her surprise, the bug's hearing was surprisingly good, so good that as long as she opened her mouth, the bug would be annoying.

"That's right, the bloodline of the Xuantian Clan is well-deserved, but for tens of thousands of years, the Xuantian Clan has been in a corner of the world and does not care about the world. The Xuantian Clan thinks that they are the head of the hundred clans, and now they don't live up to their name—"

The old man stopped and looked southwest. An invisible fluctuation was projected from those eyes, instantly merging into the heavens and the earth.

That fluctuation resonated with the bloodline in Long Wen's body. Long Wen looked at Grandpa Long Bo in pain, as if asking for help, hoping that he would stop. And the moment the elf felt the fluctuation, he didn't know where to hide.

Long Bo slowly lowered his head and said silently: "After a hundred years, the Xuantian Clan should enter the curse barrier, and then it will sink for ten thousand years. If you want to break that curse, you need external force. ”

The fluctuations that affected the bloodline were gone.

The quiet dragon asked very confused, how could grandpa know what would happen in a hundred or even ten thousand years? What was the curse? He was even more confused.

"Grandpa, what is an external force?" the elf asked curiously.

The old man twisted his messy beard and nodded, agreeing with the elf's question, and said: "Alien rescue, or the clan gives birth to a child of different bloodlines to save itself." ”

"I know!" Qing Yu said excitedly: "Just like the High Priest of Yunling and the Yang Yan Patriarch, if you have a child in the future, it will be of foreign blood!"

The old man bowed his head and smiled......

Long Wen freed himself from the leaves, which can be regarded as a relief from irritability, and he crawled into the distance.

He didn't care about these things that had nothing to do with him, could that alien bloodline be more powerful than the golden dragon?

Strength is something inherent in his bloodline, and although he has lost his memory, it does not prevent him from understanding and being born with self-confidence.

Crawling and crawling, Long Wen stopped, and he saw a black shadow appear on the ground.

So, with great difficulty, he looked up at the sky, and it was a snow-white cloud floating above his head. Next, he began to count one, two......

I don't know how many I counted, but in short, those strange kaleidoscopic clouds eventually piled up into a mountain.

The mountain grew bigger and darker at the same time.

Suddenly, there was silence.

Long Wen couldn't hear the cicadas, he couldn't hear the sound of grass being roasted under the blazing sun, and even the mischievous squirrel held his breath.

Long Wen once again looked at the high sky, where ten thousand beasts were in wait and there were hundreds of demons.

Above the oasis, there was a dead silence.

A cool breeze blew from the distant desert, and the dragon shrunk his neck that didn't exist.

Experience over the past few days told him that a storm was coming that swept through the Celestial Domain......