Chapter 2: Half-Race Teenager

Long Yunzhou lay quietly on the bed, his eyes unblinkingly looking at the top of the hollow bronzing carved bed above his head!

At the head of the bed, a golden mottled copper furnace ethereally exudes a burst of aroma, and the unique taste is a good agarwood with the unique golden hazel leaves of Panlong City made of spices!

It's just ten o'clock in autumn, and the warm dragon in the house has been lit! The warm dragon that has been covering the entire floor from the glazed gold roof emits a faint heat, which makes people not feel dry, but has a kind of comfortable comfort!

"Brother Yunzhou, let's drink some medicine! This is the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum that the servants of the back mountain have picked in the morning, and it is good for the body!" Yun'er walked over slowly with a steaming bowl of golden silk and jade!

"Forget it, it's been so many years, I've drunk countless elixirs, and eaten countless elixirs! I'm afraid I'll never be able to cultivate spells in my body!" Long Yunzhou pushed the bowl aside with self-deprecation, he was still thinking about the portrait of his mother! But it was only two days of hard work, but the appearance of his mother in his mind was already a little blurred!

"Brother Yunzhou, don't listen to their nonsense! You are the best! Listen to my brother, when your father was the lord of the city, the world surrendered, and he was the most amazing person in the Dragon Soul Continent! You are his son, and you won't be far behind!" Yun'er tried to comfort Long Yunzhou!

Long Yunzhou smiled gloomily, he seemed to see his father's might, holding a long sword and roaring in the clouds! The whole continent trembled under his feet! Human beings bowed, the demons screamed in despair, the Yu clan worshipped him, and even the Phoenix clan had to bow their heads and be vassals!

"Oh! That's just the glory of my father, my son, I'm ashamed of him!" Long Yunzhou lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed!

"Yun'er, Yun'er!" Suddenly, a man's voice sounded outside! But it seemed that the man was very afraid of this place, and although the voice was more urgent, he didn't dare to enter the house!

Yun'er's face changed, and she said in a panic: "It's not good, my brother is here!"

Long Yunzhou smiled, and suddenly took the elixir that Yun'er had been holding in the palm of his hand and drank it all in one gulp! The bitterness at the entrance made him squint his eyes, and the hot water flowed down his throat and into his abdomen!

Long Yunzhou smiled and returned the empty bowl to Yun'er: "Go, don't let your brother wait! Give me this waste medicine, he has to scold you again, right?"

A bitter smile appeared on Yun'er's petite face: "I really don't know why my brother is like this! My father died in battle with the Dragon City Lord, but he always blames you for this matter! I don't know what he thinks!"

"Go ahead, don't let him be anxious!I know, although he hates me, he has always been very good to you!" Long Yunzhou gently patted Yun'er on the shoulder!

"Hey, no matter what, Brother Zhou, I will always be on your side!" There was a trace of persistence on her little face! There was the same stubbornness in her eyes as Long Yunzhou!

Long Yunzhou's heart was warm, and he chuckled and patted Yun'er's shoulder: "I know the little girl, go quickly!"

Yun'er ran out happily, Long Yunzhou could hear Yun'er's brother scolding softly outside! But it soon disappeared, Long Yunzhou knew that the Yellow Dragon Envoy, who looked at him angrily all day long, was reluctant to scold Yun'er!

Long Yunzhou sat silently at the table! Yesterday, when he faced Long Yunxin, he didn't know what was wrong in his body, as if something had suddenly exploded! He could feel his blood boiling, and his whole body seemed to be on fire! And the world he saw was all blood-red, with no end!

When he came to his senses, he saw that there was still a faint trace of blood on the corner of Mo Li's mouth, and the palm of his hand was more like it had been burned by something hot, and Long Yunzhou could smell a scorched smell!

"Could it be that I did everything by myself?" Long Yunzhou shook his head incredulously, don't you know what kind of thing you are?

To say that such a waste of wood can beat Mo Li, who is already in the realm of the Illusory Heaven, to vomit blood, it is really too!

The cultivators on the Dragon Soul Continent have a total of nine layers from the lowest illusion of truth, illusion light, illusion spirit, phantom shadow, illusion sky, illusion god, illusion immortal, illusion saint to the realm of illusion emperor!

Mo Li had already reached the eighth level of the Illusory Heaven Realm, as long as he continued to cultivate, he would soon be able to reach the Illusory God Realm! Such a powerful person would let himself, a waste wood that even the most basic three-year-old child could master, the first level of the Nine Transformations of the Divine Dragon, be defeated? This kind of chance is lower than the chance of being dropped by the heavens! It is simply impossible to happen!

The door creaked open! A tall and thin man walked in! Long Yunzhou stood up as soon as he saw the man! He bowed respectfully to the visitor: "Uncle, why are you here?"

The person who came was Long Aotian, the new city lord of Panlong City, who was Long Yunzhou's own uncle, and of course, Long Yunxin's father!

Long Aotian sat down by himself, and held the dragon-shaped wrench symbolizing power in his hand: "I heard that you didn't control your emotions yesterday and almost stormed away?"

"Runaway?" Long Yunzhou was a little inexplicable: "Uncle, I don't know what you're talking about?"

Long Aotian raised his head, like everyone else, his eyes were full of indifference! Long Yunzhou had long been used to seeing it, and in his life, there were only so many people who still cared about him!

"It's been fourteen years, and it's time to talk to you!" Long Aotian looked at Long Yunzhou's face, and said without a trace of emotion: "Yunxin is right, your mother is an ominous woman!"

Long Yunzhou was shocked, he had always been ignored by others, only his mother and father, who had long been unable to remember their faces, could still comfort him when he was most desperate! But why, why did even his own uncle say such things?

Yes, I have already admitted that I am a wasted person! a useless wasted person! Doesn't a wasted person even have the right to enjoy the right to be a wasted person? Why do you always want to deprive me of my rights?

Long Yunzhou looked at Long Aotian viciously, but his uncle didn't seem to care about his murderous eyes at all, and continued: "I don't need to say anything about your father, that is the person I admire the most in my life! He led our dragon clan and became the overlord of the world! But because of your mother, we turned against Phoenix City and became enemies of the world! It was also your mother who gave birth to such a monster as you! With two incompatible bloodlines, you should never have come to this world in the first place!"

Long Yunzhou's fists clenched loudly, and his eyeballs were about to pop out of his sockets!

But Long Aotian still didn't pay attention to him, as if he was talking to the air: "But your bloodline is too unstable! One moment it will be occupied by the bloodline of our dragon clan, and the next time it will be occupied by the extremely domineering phoenix bloodline! You are like a monster that will explode at any time, as long as you don't control it well, the blood in your body will run wild! At that time, you will temporarily have a powerful power that can destroy everything! However, you will eventually be killed by the burning blood and become a puddle of rotten meat!"

"This is the curse that that woman brought to you! Blood Sorrow! Make you a waste for the rest of your life, and live in darkness and pain forever!"

"Why do you want to tell me this! I don't want to know this!" Long Yunzhou looked at Long Aotian deadly, if it wasn't for Mo Li still sealing his nine meridians, I'm afraid he would have to go on a rampage again at this moment!

Long Aotian had already stood up, turned around and walked towards the door! His hand paused on the door frame, and he said without looking back: "Because, you are my brother's son! Be a good waster, live well, this is my brother's last hope!"

Long Aotian left, leaving only Long Yunzhou, who was trembling all over, still standing in place! Was this the reason why he couldn't cultivate? Is this what his parents left him who had never met before?

With a bang, Long Yunzhou overturned the table! The pain in his chest was intense, and the blood in his body surged wildly into the meridians! But Mo Li's prohibition was too powerful, and two completely different bloods were isolated in two parts of the body!

Wheezing, violent! Long Yunzhou gradually quieted down! Tears wet his face, and there was no hope for the future in his eyes!

The body involuntarily walked outward, aimlessly, without any direction!

"Knock! Knock!" The bell rang, and Long Yunzhou slowly raised his head! A tall hall rented his way, and the huge plaque of the hall had a few big characters written on it, "Ancestral Ancestral Hall"!

Long Yunzhou was stunned, but he didn't expect that in the dark, he came here again!