Long Aotian took Long Buregret and Xiaobao to the Xuanming Tribe, and along the way, seeing the tragic situation in Nanzhan Buzhou, Long Aotian is now out of anger. Especially the Xuanming tribe, there are refugees everywhere, there are people who can't eat, and even some old people of the Wu clan are dying of thirst, Long Aotian is sad when he looks at it. Looking at those clansmen who were so hungry and weak that they struggled to salute themselves, Long Aotian couldn't help but cry.

Looking at the door three steps away, Long Aotian calmed down, put the two children on the ground, and reached out and knocked on the door of Xuan Ming's house. After a while, Xuan Ming's voice came from inside, still so soft and good-sounding: "Who?" Long Aotian patted Xiaobao and motioned for him to agree. Xiaobao immediately shouted: "Mother, it's me." "Oh, it's Xiaobao back!" he said, opening the door. Seeing Long Aotian standing at the door, he couldn't help but be stunned. Xuan Ming was stunned, Long Aotian was not stunned, took a step forward and hugged Xuan Ming into his arms: "What's wrong? Don't want me?" Xuan Ming's eyes turned red: "No, Tian'er, you let go of me." Long Aotian hugged her tighter: "Why, I like to hold you." "No, I'm your sister, let go of me. Long Aotian ignored him, turned his head and said, "What are you doing in a daze? "Oh" The dragon stuck out his little tongue without regret, and pulled Xiaobao into Xiaobao's bedroom.

Long Aotian closed the door with his backhand, picked up Xuan Ming by his waist, walked into Xuan Ming's room, walked on the bed, and put Xuan Ming on his lap, of course, in this process, Xuan Ming has been struggling, but now Long Aotian is already a saint, of course, he is a saint who has not comprehended the law. Even in this realm, there is no saint who can defeat him, who let him go is to prove the Tao with strength, plus the old man in order to compensate him, he uses the mother qi of all things as his body and the purple qi of the true dragon as his soul. Unless he is a saint lord now, don't think about hurting him.

"Smack"

Xuan Ming's face instantly turned red, and just now Long Aotian saw her struggling, so he slapped him on the ass. "What's the matter, you don't want me for so many years?" Xuan Ming looked at him: "Tian'er, I'm your sister!" "Bullshit, it's sister, why do you have my child?" Long Aotian asked unceremoniously. "This" "What is this? If it weren't for my father telling me, how long would you be going to hide it from me?" Xuan Ming stopped talking, although he didn't know who Long Aotian's father was, but being able to be the father of the Shura Blood Dragon was not an ordinary power. "Speak, how long are you going to hide it?" Long Aotian asked again. "No, I didn't want to hide it for long. Xuan Ming lowered his head, and his big eyes quietly glanced at Long Aotian. Long Aotian couldn't help but smile when he saw him, but he straightened his face again, obviously thinking of another thing: "That bullshit Taiyi, Lao Tzu found time to cut him." Damn, dare to beat the idea of an old woman. Xuan Ming looked at him with an angry look, couldn't help laughing, reached out and stroked his face, and said softly: "Okay, don't always be like a child." ”

This stay is more than a year, and of course I got some news. Five hundred years ago, two great powers came to Zhongzhou, one is called Zhun Ti and the other is called Zhun Ti, Long Aotian is still very familiar with these two bastards, I think his two younger brothers still used their Western Sect to establish authority!

Long Aotian thought about it, and then called Xingtian over with a secret method, and instructed him to secretly transfer troops and not leak the news. Then he promoted his blood dragon clan to the middle stage of the Immortal Emperor, and then put them all in the army, and after doing this, he returned to the arms of Sister Xuanming.