The news of her poisoning was not publicized, only the maid Zhiyun and the poisoned maid knew.

Emperor Qingxian's gaze turned sharply at Zhiyun.

Instinctively, she didn't think about Su An in the direction of the poisoner.

"Your Majesty, it's not me, I don't!" Zhiyun shook his head again and again.

"Well, I wasn't told by anyone else, it was just a little trick." There was an extra pure white light curtain in Su An's hand, and what was reflected on it was the appearance in the Emperor Qing Immortal Palace.

This is a small function that has been added after the Gate of the Wonders has devoured the Gate of the Heavenly Universe.

You can observe nine days and ten earths, and see all over the red dust.

Ever since he received the news of the flower on the other side, he has been observing the Blue Emperor Palace.

Emperor Qingxian was slightly surprised on her face, there were various formations arranged in her dormitory, and Su An was actually able to observe her through the formations.

Less than a year apart, this little thief has grown to this point!

Immediately, her face flushed, and she glared at Su An without a trace.

If you can see the poisoning, you can see something else!

With this guy's shameless nature, she doesn't think she won't peek when she feeds.

Emperor Qingxian didn't notice that in the demon clan below, a girl with a complicated complexion.

"It turns out that my aunt already has a daughter, and it's still with him."

Di Mengyao muttered, her fists clenched a little.

Reuniting with my dear aunt and being taken by the person I like by my side, two happy things coincide.

And these two joys should have brought more happiness.

But why...... Why does it feel like my heart is dripping blood.

Obviously, obviously I came first!

She lowered her head and stared at the dragon corpses, as if she wanted to vent her anger and grievances on them.

Su An swept away, and couldn't help but chuckle in his heart.

……

Bang!

With a loud bang, the long table made of the 100,000-year-old Purple Pole Sea Emperor Wood was smashed.

Long Zhentian's eyes seemed to have flames burning, and he gnashed his teeth and rushed into anger.

"What a thief, deceive me too much!"

He only felt a dull pain in his chest, and when he closed his eyes, his mind was full of the thief's ridicule, telling him that he had been tricked.

"Uh-huh!"

After a while, two more muffled snorts sounded.

The consciousness of the yellow dragon and the white dragon attached to the body was also shattered.

"Patriarch, we're defeated." Huang Long touched his aching neck, and his face showed unwillingness.

Now their plan to defeat the demon clan has almost completely declared failure, not only has it not caused any damage to the demon clan.

He even lost a primordial god and dozens of clansmen from the Pure Yang Realm.

It's okay if the primordial god of the Sea Clan is dead, but those dragons of the Pure Yang Realm are the backbone of the clan!

Moreover, the energy accumulated by the Dragon Transformation Pool for tens of thousands of years was lost in vain.

If it weren't for the spoilers, they would have succeeded this time.

"You died after me, do you know the true identity of that man?" Long Zhentian's eyes were gloomy, and he asked with murderous intent.

Dare to sabotage his dragon clan's plans, he should be punished with death!

Huang Long frowned and shook his head, all his thoughts were on Bai Ze at that time, he just wanted to find a backpad, at least don't lose too ugly.

"I heard some, and Emperor Qingxian seemed to call him...... Suan. Bai Long rubbed his hand on his skull and spoke.

Although the doppelganger's injuries did not affect the body, the feeling of death was more deeply imprinted in the memory.

A sharp claw thrust into his head, tearing his consciousness to shreds.

I still feel itchy on my scalp.

"Suan ......"

Long Zhentian muttered this name, inexplicably feeling a little familiar, looked at the map behind him, and suddenly remembered, "The king of Yuan'an recently sealed by Dashang seems to be called this name." ”

He looked at the void in front of him, and suddenly felt a little tricky.

The big business is different from the demon clan.

The lesson of Longzu Canglong is still vivid.

"By the way, the ancestral dragon spear is also on him." Huang Long's eyes widened as he spoke, and he suddenly remembered the gun that had been inserted in his body.

Previously, because of the impact of his death, he didn't react for a while, but now that he thinks about it, the feeling that his bloodline has been suppressed is definitely the ancestral dragon gun!

"Seriously!" Long Zhentian's complexion changed suddenly, and he became solemn, and his voice was much louder.

"You can't go wrong, that's the Ancestral Dragon Spear!" Huang Long affirmed.

If he can't even recognize the inheritance spirit treasure of his dragon clan, then his dragon ancestor will be in vain.

"Hey, wasn't the ancestral dragon spear in the hands of Long Ao Gongzi before, could it be ......" Bai Long's heart jumped when he said this, and he couldn't help but look at Long Zhentian.

I saw that at this time, Long Zhentian's face was sinking like water, and the cold and piercing killing intent made the remaining two dragon ancestors feel a little cold.

"Hehe, good, what a King Yuan'an!"

Long Zhentian was stunned, and his voice was as heavy as the mountain of Sumeru.

"It turns out that Ao'er died at the hands of this person."

He stood up, the murderous intent in his eyes growing thicker.

He doesn't care about any big businessman or any human race, he just wants Na Su An to kill the dragon and pay for his life now.

"Patriarch, no!" Huang Long was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly persuaded: "Then Su An is the prince of the Great Shang, if we attack him, I am afraid that it will cause trouble and endanger the Dragon Clan!" ”

Back then, Canglong just took his subordinates to occupy some territory in Shenzhou, and the dragon clan almost collapsed.

If Long Zhentian really killed that prince, the dragon clan was afraid that it would have to be silent for tens of thousands of years.

Bai Long also hurriedly walked in front of Long Zhentian, reasoned and comforted.

"He killed my Ao'er, is that why let him go like this!" Long Zhentian's eyes finally regained some sanity, but the killing intent in his eyes still did not slow down in the slightest, and the mana on his body was faintly surging.

"Alas, patriarch, why didn't we want to take revenge, but now it's different!" Huang Long sighed.

Long Ao is the hope of the rise of the dragon clan, and his talent is superb, and he is expected to break through the realm of the primordial gods and lead them back to the top of the dragon clan.

is so arrogant, being killed, how can he not be angry.

But on the other side is a big businessman, no matter how angry he is, he can only endure it.

Thinking that at the beginning, his dragon clan was rich all over the world and ruled the endless sea, and when it came to wealth, he should have far surpassed the demon clan, but because of the matter of Canglong, they were forced to sign the humiliating "Dragon Merchant Friendship Treaty" with the Great Shang.

The compensation is 50 billion spirit stones, 15 million spirit crystals, and it will be repaid in 20,000 years, with a total of 120 billion spirit stones in principal and interest.

In addition, in order to show the friendship between the Great Shang and the Dragon Clan, the Dragon Clan should give the Great Shang two spiritual treasures, 500 Taoist weapons, 30,000 spiritual weapons, ten Dragon Balls of the Yuan Shen Realm, and a number of other treasures and minerals.

and was required to abolish the name of Canglong, and from then on, the dragon ancestors of the dragon clan could not be named Canglong.

As the patriarch, Long Zhentian came from the Canglong lineage, and he should have inherited the name of Canglong, but with this treaty, he had to change his name to Qinglong.

And that huge amount of compensation has made the dragon clan not slow down for tens of thousands of years.

Dragons, can't afford to do it again.

Under the persuasion of the two of them in turn, Long Zhentian's killing intent gradually converged, and his majestic body looked a little rickety, and he was silent for a long time, and finally sighed.

He was a father, but he was also the patriarch of the dragon clan.

His duty is to lead the Dragons to strength, not to let the Dragons decline because of his actions.

In the era of Canglong, the dragon clan had a total of seven dragon ancestors.

The subordinate sea clan also has three primordial gods, and it is the heyday that both the demon Buddha and the demon clan must avoid the edge of the dragon clan.

In addition, with the blood of the ancestral dragon in his body, the Canglong Ancestor melted the three spiritual treasures of the Dragon Pool, the Ascending Dragon Platform and the Ancestral Dragon Spear, which could exert his strength beyond the limit of the Yuan Shen.

At that time, the dragon clan was invincible, even in the face of big merchants, they were full of confidence and dared to invade Shenzhou.

Although the final result was that Canglong was killed and Shenglong Terrace was robbed, the glory of that time was still undeniable.

But now, even counting the fallen Red Dragon, there are only four Dragon Ancestors, all because of Canglong's impulse, so that most of the resources of the Dragon Clan have been plundered by the shameful Great Merchants, and they have been hunting for treasure mining and paying off debts for the Great Merchants for a long time, and they have not been able to develop.

And the dragon clan values Long Ao so much and handed over the ancestral dragon spear to him, precisely because Long Ao is the same as the original Canglong, and has the blood of the ancestral dragon in his body.

It's a pity that Long Ao also died, and he died faster and earlier than Canglong.

Even the Ancestral Dragon Spear was lost in the hands of the Terrans.

"Ao'er...... The ancestral dragon is above, could it be that the fate of my dragon clan is really so bumpy? There was a little more confusion in Long Zhentian's eyes, and he didn't seem to see the future of the dragon clan.

Suddenly, he was shaken, as if he had sensed something.

With a burst of momentum, the dragon's pupils widened, and he asked in a scolding voice: "Who!" ”

The hall was quiet, and the yellow dragon and the white dragon looked at each other.

The next moment, a strange and familiar voice sounded in the ancestral land of the dragon clan, making the three dragon ancestors stunned.

"Zu Long asked me to bring you a message."

"He said, he misses you!"

(End of chapter)