Long Yifan was in a coma for three hundred years, and during these three hundred years, he was constantly consuming the scars of the Great Dao, and finally healed the scars of the Great Dao after three hundred years. And in the past three hundred years, a lot of things have happened, the other world signed a treaty with the strong man of the flood famine, to develop peacefully, so everyone built a road for the younger generations to experience, called the road of trial, there are a total of eighty-one levels, the last level, there is a small village, called the ancient dragon village, even the saint will die in it, but in the end an agreement can be sent to the juniors to experience, but the older generation of people want to intervene, that is, death.

Three hundred years ago, there was a wedding banquet in Tianlong Mountain, and the son of the Dragon King of Shura was born and named Long Yuxuan. And fifty years later, Zhao Ning got married, and it was the original innate Dao body. But these two things were not done much, because Long Yifan was not there, and Ren Jing did not take these things to heart.

Today, three hundred years later, Long Yuxuan embarked on the road of trial, where the Shura Blood Dragon Body was invincible, sweeping all the way through the first fifty levels without an opponent, fully inheriting his father's might and invincibility, as well as his mother's charm. Along the way, a friar fell in love with him.

Eighty-one passes, in the village of Huanggulong

Although Long Yifan's avenue is good, it has consumed some life sources, and now his black hair has turned white, his back is also a little rickety, and his sharp eyes are also a little cloudy, like an old man in the twilight.

The eldest disciple Yuan Hong and the second disciple Long Ji served on the left and right. A cold wind blew, blowing the clothes on Long Yifan's body and making a hunting sound, and Long Yifan unconsciously narrowed his eyes. "Master, let's go back to the house!" Yuan Hong, who was not far away, walked over and whispered. After so many years, the little monkey has grown up and is a quasi-saint. But he still looks like a monkey, wearing the dragon pattern black gold armor that Long Yifan personally refined for him, which is extremely powerful.

"Hehe, it's okay, it's just a cold wind, it's nothing?" Long Yifan gently stroked his eldest disciple's hair and said with a smile. "But, your injury is just right!" Yuan Hong was very worried about his master's life, because he regarded his master as his biological father, that is, only the master was good to him, passed on his exercises, taught him to read and write, and the truth of dealing with people, and there was no one who could replace the master's position in his heart.

"Hong'er, you and your junior sister go out for a walk! By the way, help me watch that kid Long Yuxuan, if possible, bring him back, my Long family's secret method must not be inherited." Long Yifan was very worried about his son, and it was also to let his eldest disciple go out for a spin, as for why he wanted to take Long Ji, it was to let someone tease him, let that person's elders find him, so that the disciples could have some fighting.

"Yes, the apprentice will definitely bring the little brother back. Yuan Hong agreed, and then called Shang Longji to walk out of the Desolate Ancient Dragon Village and walk towards the fifty-first level of the trial road.

ps: It's not in good shape today, there's only so much, I'm sorry!