Chapter 1: The Pale Oath

"Dragon's name is defeated!"

"Dragon's name is defeated!"

"Dragon's name is defeated!"

Although an hour had passed since that competition, those three words had been lingering in his ears for a long time.

He had been curled up in the corner of the room, not daring to move, nervousness and fear were intertwined, making him tremble uncontrollably, so that a nameless fear crept into his heart.

"Bang dang!"

The door was kicked open heavily, and with this loud noise, the young man's thin body trembled violently, and at the same time, the fear in his heart was also invisibly magnified.

"Waste, waste, what you have done is really a shame on our Golden Dragon Family. ”

The person who came was a middle-aged man with a dashing demeanor, but he was dressed in plain white brocade, and the brocade robe was embroidered with a five-clawed golden dragon with teeth and claws. The golden dragon was spitting out a black flame, and the black flame seemed to be able to devour a qiē, burn a qiē, and pierce a qiē.

In the face of the middle-aged man's reprimand, Long Ming never dared to speak out, nor did he have any disobedient behavior. But the middle-aged man refused to rest, he angrily pointed at the dragon's name and reprimanded: "You waste, you can't even beat a mere white dragon, it's just a useless waste." ”

In the face of the insulting words, the noble head of the dragon name was slightly raised, but his expression was numb. He knew that this kind of insulting and extremely offensive language had been common since he had fallen in love with carving.

"Silence!?" In the face of Long Ming's silence, the middle-aged man had long been accustomed to it, but after a while, the other person suddenly burst out and kicked the young man's thin wrist heavily. As a result of the heavy blow, Ryuna's right hand suddenly lost strength, and the stubborn stone in his hand was also forced to kick away.

After doing this, the middle-aged man's gaze eased slightly, but when his gaze caught the stubborn stone on the ground again, the anger in his heart burned again, and then he stepped down violently, and the stubborn stone on the ground was instantly shattered.

"I'm keeping you out of business, I'm not doing your job. ”

Looking at the broken stone fragments on the floor, Long Ming looked excited, he suddenly stood up from the ground, and resisted sharply: "You can insult my people, but you can't trample on my stubborn stone, because it is my soul." ”

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned, and then pursed his lips and smiled contemptuously: "Soul? haha, ridiculous, you don't even have the most basic shame, what else are you talking about, otherwise, as a descendant of the golden dragon, how can you not even win an ordinary white dragon?"

Since ancient times, the Shenlong clan has been divided into four branches: the golden dragon, the green dragon, the red dragon, and the white dragon, among which the identity of the golden dragon is the most noble, and their cultivation is also the fastest and highest, and the identity of the white dragon is the lowest, and the speed of cultivation is also the slowest.

However, the dragon name is an exception, as a member of the Golden Dragon Branch, and he is also the son of Long Xiaotian, the patriarch of the Golden Dragon Clan, he actually lost the first battle in the competition of the four dragons and was out of the game ahead of schedule, which shows what a big blow and shame this is for the Golden Dragon Branch.

Especially Long Xiaotian, as the patriarch of the Golden Dragon Branch, he couldn't tolerate his son being such a waste, because it made him unable to raise his head in the Shenlong Family forever, and he lost a lot of face.

Hearing this, Long Ming lowered his head with shame on his face: noncommittal, he did lose in the competition of the four dragons, which is already an indisputable fact. If anyone is to blame for this situation, it can only be blamed on himself: the plaything.

Stubborn stones, carvings, these two things are ** him all the time, so that he can't concentrate on cultivation.

Sometimes he wanted to swing his knife and cut off his hands, because only in this way would he not touch the stubborn stone and the carving, and only by forcing himself in this way could he cultivate with peace of mind.

"There's nothing to say, let's go, go out with me, and now I can only hand you over so that I can give an explanation to the family." ”

When the words fell, Long Xiaotian had already left the door, and the moment he opened the door, a cold cold wind rushed in, and pulled his white robe and grinned in the wind.

Ryuna nodded to himself, he knew what it would mean when he stepped out of this door: scaling and cramping, and then being kicked out of Shenlong Island like a dead dog.

As a descendant of the Shenlong clan, without dragon scales, at most, his cultivation will be erased, and the dragon tendons will be removed, then he will only have a dead end.

Therefore, strictly speaking, the criminal law of scaling and cramping is a potential death penalty for a dragon, and this criminal law is only applicable to those dragons who have committed serious negligence.

Unfortunately, this time the dragon name was punished because of Yan Zòng's negligence: the competition of the four dragons was originally the moment when the descendants of the golden dragon branch were sharp, and his identity as the heir of the next generation actually lost inexplicably, this scene was really unexpected by everyone.

However, this qiē was all expected by the dragon's name, but what he didn't expect was that this qiē would come so quickly that he didn't even have time to fulfill his dream: sculpture and become a world-famous sculptor

"Don't!

A woman's voice came from the ear bitterly, and the dragon name knew that it was the voice of his mother, at this time, only his mother was willing to care about his life and death, and his father, he would only give him up ruthlessly in order to keep his position in the golden dragon branch.

At this thought, he shook his head, at this moment, he could even feel his mother's tears overflowing from the beautiful contacts, and then flowing down from the two beautiful cheeks, but he didn't dare to touch his mother with his eyes at the moment, because he was afraid that he would not be able to help it, and he couldn't help crying, and then he was humiliated by his father for no reason.

Long Ming raised his head slightly, and swept the circle indifferently, and the surroundings of the dragon slaying platform were already crowded with crowds, many of whom were cold-eyed bystanders or secretly sneering.

As for his father, Long Xiaotian, he was sitting on the distant upper seat with the patriarchs of the other three branches, looking at him coldly.

"Execution!"

At this moment, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded! There was silence in the audience, and no one spoke, all of them held their breath and stared at the dragon name who was about to be tortured: the heir of the future patriarch of the Golden Dragon family, who was about to die.

"Thorn!"

With a terrible scream, the golden scales on the dragon's head were revealed, and the sharp pain hit like a tide, and at this moment, his forehead was almost painful: pain, sharp stinging, almost fainting tingling, like a blunt arrow slowly piercing into his forehead, and he could only tell himself clearly, this was just the beginning, because the real sharp pain was still to come: cramps.

It is said that many Shenlong who have committed Yan zhòng's mistakes have been painfully killed in the process of cramping, thinking of this, he closed his eyes in frustration, and then said to himself gloomily: His death is in front of him.

"No!"

Mother's voice!?Long Ming's heart was shocked, he raised his cheeks covered with blood, and looked in the direction from which the voice came: a woman standing behind the crowd and crying, holding a child less than two years old in her arms.

For this young child, the dragon name is no stranger, named Long Zhan, is his second brother, and is also the most beloved relative in his life. Until this time, he couldn't even forget the scene of his younger brother falling to the ground, and the younger brother at that time did not cry, but stared around with a pair of wide eyes, making a pleasing and lovely appearance.

It's just that at this moment, the younger brother who doesn't cry is crying full of sadness.

The scene of mother and son hugging each other and crying made him feel like a knife, he shook his head and took back many thoughts, and then pretended to deviate his gaze mercilessly, and contrary to it, he saw the indifference and ruthlessness in the eyes of the other onlookers: it seemed that they were all waiting for this moment, waiting for the fall of the next patriarch, and this moment, they seemed to have waited for a long time.

Long Yuan, the great elder of the Golden Dragon Branch, had already stepped onto the dragon slaying platform, ready to execute Long Ming, looking at the arrogant young man that day, now kneeling pitifully in front of him, his slightly open eyebrows could not hide the joy in his heart at all: At this moment, he had waited too long.

Because only if Long Ming dies, or Long Ming is expelled from the Divine Dragon Clan, his grandson Long Yintian can take the position of the next patriarch. And this kind of good thing is a once-in-a-thousand thing for him, because every heir who has been passed down from generation to generation has been extremely cautious in his attitude in the past, and they will never allow anyone to seize their handle until they take the position of patriarch.

But fortunately, he Longyuan waited for this day.

At this time, the execution of the punishment had already begun, and all the clansmen of the four branches of the Shenlong family couldn't bear to turn their eyes: it was recorded in the Shenlong Criminal Law that scaling cramps were one of the most cruel capital punishments among all punishments.

At this moment, Long Ming clearly sensed that his dragon tendons were being slowly pulled out of his body by the Great Elder, and at this moment, he could even sense that the Great Elder's whole face had become hideous due to extreme excitement. In this extremely torturous process, he closed his eyes slightly and said to himself: The pain will pass, and it will be over as soon as it happens.

"He's wanted to do it for a long time!"

Long Ming gritted his blood-soaked teeth and didn't let out a miserable scream, but unfortunately it backfired, and he couldn't meet this small request at this time.

The cramps were more than he could bear, and he could even feel that every piece of his flesh was being pulled by the dragon's tendons, torn apart, and torn into pieces and sucked away.

"Ahh

The moment the entire dragon tendon was pulled out, the other person couldn't bear it anymore again, and let out a terrible scream, and after a while, the person fainted and fell on the dragon slaying platform. The body of others convulsed rapidly, mixed with a dead dog abandoned by its owner and had no hope of survival.

"Name!?"

The woman was about to break away from the crowd and rush to the dragon slaying platform with the dragon fighting force waiting to be fed, but was stopped by Long Xiang on the upper seat with an indifferent gaze. The woman looked at the man who had spent her life with her at the upper table in amazement, and there was an inexplicable sense of strangeness in her heart: it was only at this time that she realized that she couldn't understand him at all, and she couldn't see through him.

At this moment, almost everyone decided that the dragon name would definitely die, and even if he didn't die, he wouldn't live long. The atmosphere was silent for about half an hour, and on the dragon slaying platform, Long Ming's body moved slightly.

Sharp-eyed people naturally saw this scene: he didn't die?!

A man who was stripped of dragon scales and stripped of dragon tendons actually didn't die?!

Ryuna tried to struggle his body, but found that his whole body was so limp that he couldn't use any strength. His heart ached, and he secretly vowed: "What happened today, I must find it back! I swear that I will never do nothing again in my life, and I swear that I will become famous." As the old saying goes: Ten years of cold windows no one asks, and in one fell swoop you become famous all over the world. ”

"Fame?haha, it's really ridiculous, you want to be famous even if you are a person who is not as good as?"

Long Xiaotian's voice reached Long Ming's consciousness, and Long Ming's heart trembled, to be exact, it was the shame in his heart. Because he wants to seek fame in obscurity, he wants to rise in obscurity, and then surprise all those who look down on him in the world. Therefore, he didn't want anyone to know about the oath he had taken at this time, especially since this person was still his father, Long Xiaotian.

He smiled bitterly, thinking about how pale and unattainable the oath he had made was, and that was the ultimate cause of his shame.

However, when his gaze touched a weak figure, the other person seemed to start to become strong again, and even his aura had changed dramatically, so much so that the Great Elder Long Yuan, who was standing beside him, noticed the abnormal change in his body.

Long Yuan stared at Long Ming's body, and was secretly surprised in his heart: this son must not stay, and he must not leave Dragon Island alive, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

Although he knew that Long Ming would die soon after being scaled and cramped, he was still willing to see Qiu Ming die in front of him on the spot, because only in this way could he sit back and relax in the rest of his days, and his eldest grandson, Long Yintian, would have a chance to win the position of the next generation of patriarchs.

Thinking of his eldest grandson, Long Yuan's hideous face began to ease slightly.

The word "Yintian" seems to leak his ambitions. Because the name of [Yintian] and [Xiaotian] have become neck and neck, although the names of the two are only one word apart, the name of [Yintian] is definitely much more imposing than [Xiaotian].

More importantly, his son Yintian is the most outstanding hospital among the descendants of the Golden Dragon Family, and he is much younger than Xiaotian, if Xiaotian can't break through to the strength of [Ninefold Nine Yan] after twenty years, he must automatically abdicate. When the time comes, his eldest grandson will naturally become the patriarch of the next generation of the Golden Dragon Family. Moreover, according to the ancient genealogy convention of the Golden Dragon family, the position of the patriarch is "must" be passed on - the eldest son of the patriarch "has no reason" to become the candidate for the next generation of patriarchs.

Thinking that his children and grandchildren can sit on the position of the patriarch of the Golden Dragon Branch, and lead the Shenlong family to open up the three continents. At that time, once the Dragon Clan dominates the Three Continents, then his name, the word [Dragon Yuan], will definitely be recorded in the history of the Dragon Clan. As soon as he thought of this, he couldn't help but smile on his face that he was about to become famous.

After laughing, the smile on his face began to slowly dissipate, before promoting this qiē, his first thing to do was to kill Long Ming, thinking of this time, he gritted his teeth coldly and said: Today, Long Ming will die!