The gaze returned to the primeval mountain range, in a valley northeast of the 100,000 mountain range, where the water was murmuring, the vegetation was verdant, and dozens of huge stone caves had been carved out of the rock walls on both sides, and the caves were inhabited by Western dragons. In the outskirts of the valley, many earth-walking dragons gather here, and this valley is the dragon valley of the primeval mountain range.

In the Dragon Valley, a silver dragon with a beautiful body and noble temperament swooped down from the sky above the Dragon Valley, and the dragon's body sixty feet long cast a large shadow on the ground, and a pair of huge dragon wings flapped, rolling up gusts of wind.

After a burst of flying flowers and fallen leaves that covered the sight, a girl in a silver dress appeared on the ground, she was about ten years old, with a nose and phoenix eyes, her face was handsome, and she was in her prime, it was Miss Yangliu, the silver dragon.

Willow twisted his waist and flew towards the highest stone cave on the rock wall on one side.

"Hello Miss Aishaya. On either side of the stone cave stood two young men of the dragon clan, and when they saw Yang Liu enter the stone cave, they immediately bowed and saluted.

"Call me Willow. With her hands behind her back, she raised her head and looked ahead, and she entered the stone cave.

At a stone table in the cave, five middle-aged people, three men and two women, were seated, and they were the elders of the dragon clan, gathered here because of the huge roar that erupted in the Clear Paradise. Qingyuan is a powerful force in the primordial mountain range, and if the angels want to go crazy, they will definitely be able to toss most of the mountain range to the point of restlessness.

Now, turmoil has erupted one after another in Qingyuan, which has spread throughout the primeval mountain range, making it difficult for all parties to calm down. They have explored the cause.

"Patriarch, seniors......" Yang Liu entered the stone cave and bowed slightly to the seniors in the dragon clan, which was regarded as a salute.

"Aishaya is back, tell me, what happened in Qingyuan?" The five middle-aged people all looked at Yang Liu, and a middle-aged man in the middle, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a powerful face of his own, was the current dragon clan patriarch. He saw the beautiful willows. A faint glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and his arm was raised, and he said.

"Patriarch, several seniors, my name is Yang Liu. Yang Liu glanced at the few people present. He continued: "A huge tragedy has taken place in Kiyorakuen. All the angels died. All the demonic beasts, as well as the dragon predecessors, have all been slaughtered, and several angel kings have also been killed. There are no bones left, and the land of Paradise is in ruins, which has been completely destroyed. ”

Indeed, Qing Yuan is a gathering place set up by the angel clan in the cultivation world in the primordial mountain range, because of the huge power of the angel clan in the cultivation world, the four angel kings in the Qing Paradise are located, and they strongly deter the entire primordial mountain range.

Now that Qingyuan has been destroyed like a chicken, it has brought the primordial mountains not a moment of tranquility, but a turmoil in which everyone is in danger, and several dragon leaders can conclude that the angel clan will not give up, and the primordial mountains will inevitably fall into turmoil.

"Yang Liu, do you know what kind of force the Dao has destroyed Qing Yuan?"

The Qing Yuan was destroyed, and the turmoil of the angel clan was inevitable, but what was suppressed in the hearts of several dragons was, what kind of identity did the initiator have, what kind of power dared to destroy the Qing Yuan of the angel clan, and what kind of power could slaughter all the angels in the Qing Yuan Yuan?

"I don't know. ”

Glancing at the several dragon clan seniors who changed color, Yang Liu slowly shook her head, in fact, she witnessed the ruins of Qing Yuan Yuan, she was only slightly shocked, and she didn't feel too much, the angels are dead, so what's the matter with me!

Of course, out of curiosity, she also suspected that the murderer of all the angels, including the Angel King, was the murderous Bloodwing Ancient Giant. However, the Gods and Demons Ancient Giant had now disappeared, and she automatically regarded him as a thing of the past, and a dead person had nothing to say no matter how earth-shaking he was, and to be dead was to be dead.

"Well, inform the clansmen, you must not go out of the Dragon Valley without permission, the primeval mountain range, the wind and rain are coming...... The others should go back first, and Yang Liu will stay for a while. ”

The dragon patriarch Resg waved away the others, leaving Yang Liu alone, and he stared at the handsome dragon girl in front of him, his eyes full of joy. As the patriarch of the dragon clan, Resg naturally enjoys the superiority of the emperor, but although he has many dragon wives and concubines, the unique and beautiful willow still affects his restless heart at that moment.

"Patriarch, the ancestors of the family call each other, if nothing happens, Yang Liu will retire. ”

Yang Liu in the quiet can feel Resge's joy for herself, she doesn't care much about this, I am beautiful and I am proud, you can appreciate it as the patriarch of the dragon clan, but if you want to think about it, then I'm sorry, Miss Ben is not rare.

"Wait, Yang Liu, I got a treasure by chance not long ago, and I will give it to you today, I hope you don't have to refuse. ”

For Yang Liu, that kind of casual natural temperament, Resg is indescribably fond of it, happy for Bolong Nu, no, he waved his hand, and the Ferrari sports car that was plundered from Huangzhu Daxian was sent away without hesitation.

Ferrari sports car, is a collection of the aesthetic views of later generations to create, with a beautiful shape of the strong visual impact, in the dragon family who like to collect shiny things, absolutely has a great attraction, but the proud Miss Yang Liu only glanced twice, although Ferrari is good, but the heart is not right!

"This kind of treasure is more suitable for the patriarch's wife, Yang Liu retired. Yang Liu was neither humble nor arrogant in the face of Resge, her demeanor was natural, and she turned around and walked away, doing her own thing.

Resg looked at the departing willow, and the embarrassment that flashed in his eyes was followed by a vague ferocity that was fleeting, and the maverick behavior of the willow fascinated him even more. As the patriarch of the dragon clan, he has a great position of power, he is not a soft-hearted person, the reason why he is infatuated with Yang Liu and indulges some of her rudeness is not because of how much he loves Yang Liu, but because of Yang Liu's ancestor.

A dragon clan senior who was a friend of the dragon clan patriarch of the previous generation and was born and died, although he was about to die, as long as he did not die, the residual power of the highest elder of the dragon clan still deterred Resg from doing too much, and Resg had to admit that he was afraid of this dragon senior.

Back in her dragon cave, she scanned the empty space that lacked a lot of life. In a 100-meter hollow there was an old dragon of about ten meters, his dragon scales were white, dense but gray, and the majestic dragon tentacles also lacked a lot of vitality and infinite hideousness.

This old dragon is the dragon clan Zuolong predecessor who has had a life-and-death relationship with the patriarch of the dragon clan of the previous generation, heard the abnormal sound, Zuolong opened his eyelids, and after seeing that the person who came was Yang Liu, he closed his eyes again weakly, and between the opening and closing of his eyes, he had already revealed his bleak look like a dying old man.

This dragon cave is unlike any other cave in terms of grandeur. There is no storage of jewelry, gold or silver here. Compared to other dragons. Yang Liu is not overly fond of some pearl agate, her collection is only a complete tiger skin of the Flying Divine Tiger, and the Zuolong senior also only has two dragon balls the size of a football, nothing else.

So. Yilong does not like to collect. Yilong has no ability to collect anymore. So much so that in the dragon cave where Yang Liu lived, except for a few night pearls illuminated, there were no shining treasures, which made a huge cave deserted and dull.

Yang Liu sat on the edge of the stone bed. She glanced at Zuo Long in the fake sleep on the other side, and sighed slightly in her heart, Miss Yang Liu, who was confident and proud, touched the scene, she was a silver dragon, but she didn't know about her parents, although she had a grandfather, but she didn't have too deep blood feelings for Zuo Long, just judging from the color of the scales and armor of the two of them, Yang Liu had a blood relationship with Zuo Long.

Three bright moons hung high in the sky, and the bright moonlight permeated the entire primeval mountain range, and the primeval jungle that had been noisy for a day gradually quieted down, and occasionally a night bird chirped somewhere.

Late at night, in the cave where Yang Liu lived in the Dragon Valley, under the pearl light of the night pearl as bright as day, Yang Liu lay on her back on the stone bed, and fell asleep, and suddenly, her eyelashes trembled slightly......

Feet on the bluestone slab, willow left and right look around, here is a palace, simple, vicissitudes, the plaque above the door of the palace is covered by a cloud of green clouds, can not peek at a trace of the name and origin of the palace.

Yang Liu was surprised by the carving of the sacred object on the temple door, it was a wingless oriental dragon, the dragon head, the dragon body, the dragon tail, the dragon claws, carved lifelike, the dragon's eyes flashed, and the tentacles were hideous...... A divine aura came to her face, although Yang Liu was proud by nature, but in the face of this divine dragon carving, her heart was undeniably in awe.

Thundered...... The door of the temple slowly opened, a vast, majestic breath surging out, Yang Liu's heart was unconsciously hallucinated, she felt the heavens and the earth spinning, she seemed to have come to the vast stars, one by one the stars were born and died beside her, the starlight swayed, blooming with life.

Returning to his place, Yang Liu found that he was already standing in that palace, and there was only the bluestone sarcophagus in front of him in the vast palace space.

"Flowers are not flowers, fog is not fog, the stars are twinkling, and there is still a ...... time"

The ethereal sound of nothingness sounded in the palace, and the bluestone sarcophagus was gradually shrouded in a cloud of green smoke, and then returned to nothingness in front of Yang Liu's eyes.

"What person?" The mysterious palace, the wingless dragon of the divine martial arts, and the mysterious bluestone sarcophagus, and the ethereal voice all made Yang Liu feel the uncontrollable throbbing of his heart.

"Someone who is destined to come to my door will not swerve until death. ”

The ethereal voice calmed down, and a magical spirit fruit suddenly appeared in front of Yang Liu, and at the same time, a magic technique "True Dragon Technique" appeared in her heart.

Yang Liu frowned slightly and glanced at the exercises that appeared in her heart, and her heart beat slightly for a while, "True Dragon Jue" This is an extremely excellent exercise, the exercises are novel and supernatural, and find another way, continuous cultivation can be transcendental, and the flying dragon is in the sky, refining the sacred and immortal body. More importantly, this exercise is tailor-made for the willow, abandoning the incompleteness and casting perfectly.

With such an exercise, Yang Liu can conclude that it must be at the top of the cultivation world, and if she gets this exercise for nothing, Yang Liu will naturally not refuse, her face shows a look of confidence and pride, but when she sees the spirit fruit in front of her clearly, her expression can't help but stagnate.

This is a spirit fruit the size of a football, with eyes, ears, mouth, nose, body and limbs, if there is no strong fairy breath and fruity fragrance, Yang Liu would simply regard it as a baby under three dynasties.

"Divine Fruit?"

As the lady of the dragon clan, Yang Liu has seen extraordinarily, and the rich fragrance emanating from the spirit fruit, she has already concluded that this fruit must be the rare divine fruit, although she does not know its name, but she still shows her savage side - her small mouth opened and bit the humanoid spirit fruit.

Sou...... The limbs of the humanoid spirit fruit trembled, turning into a blue light and burrowing into Yang Liu's mouth, entering the throat and esophagus, and the humanoid spirit fruit completely entered Yang Liu's stomach.

Belch...... A strong strange feeling came to her heart, and Yang Liu not only made the strange humanoid spirit fruit enter her stomach on its own, making her unable to eat it, but what made her even more uneasy was that before the humanoid spirit fruit entered her abdomen, she clearly heard a childlike giggle.

Is a spirit fruit so miraculous?

There was no time to be stunned, Yang Liu suddenly felt a cramping pain in her abdomen, and a huge pain like the separation of flesh and bone hit her whole body, her delicate body trembled slightly, and she was drenched in sweat, could this not be a spirit fruit, but a poisonous dragon fruit?

"Roaring ......" Yang Liu showed the true body of the dragon's body, and the sixty-zhang long dragon's body was flowing with bright silver brilliance, but it still couldn't suppress the colic in her abdomen, and her dragon body rolled and groaned miserably.

"Flowers are not flowers, fog is not fog, looking at the moon in the water, real and real, illusory and illusory ......"

A wave of divine power pushed the sixty-zhang dragon-body willow out of the palace, and the palace that closed with a bang slowly fell into nothingness in the ethereal phantom sound.

"Ah, it hurts......"

At dawn, in the cave where the willows were located in the Dragon Valley, a miserable snort echoed in the cave within a radius of 100 meters.

Yang Liu, who was lying on the stone bed on her back, suddenly opened her eyes, and the colic in her abdomen disappeared, looking at the naked cave rock wall, her spiritual thinking flipped and returned to her place, she breathed a sigh of relief, the mysterious and weird place is a dream of Nan Ke after all, there are regrets and her fear of poisonous dragon fruit.

Suddenly, Yang Liu found that her hands were holding her abdomen, and there was a round dragon egg the size of a football beside her, she stared at the dragon egg and blinked, at a loss.

Dragon Egg!

Yang Liu changed color instantly, and she jumped off the stone bed at once, dragon egg, in this closed cave, did I give birth?

Turning his head to look at Zuo Long in the distance, Yang Liu could see that the difference in the eyes of the pair of faint old men was clearly "Yes, it is the dragon egg you laid".

I laid a dragon egg?

Yang Liuxiu's eyebrows are upside down, her face is blue, what kind of dragon egg is produced by a girl of mine!

The weird dragon egg revealed a sense of mystery, which made Yang Liu's heart feel numb, her thinking was confused, and she was dazed...... She stared at the dragon egg tightly, the evil humanoid spirit fruit in the mysterious dream gradually overlapped with the football-sized dragon egg in front of her, she was suddenly shocked, could it be that the humanoid spirit fruit was related to the dragon egg?

But how can dreams and reality be so combined?

Yang Liu felt a head and two big, weird dreams, weird dragon eggs...... Thinking of the dream, she naturally thought of the supernatural exercises in the dream, and the few thousand words of the magic were already blurred, but the operation route of Long Yuanli in the meridians was firmly remembered in her heart. She subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, for that "True Dragon Jue", her heart has been eager to take possession of it, hum, there is no cheapness, that is not Miss Ben's style!

From "True Dragon Jue", Yang Liu thought of the ethereal voice "Destined people, come to my door, unswervingly", her eyebrows were furrowed, could it be that this dragon egg has something to do with that voice?

Hmph, even if it's related, it can't ruin my innocence!

In an instant, Yang Liu made a decision, this dragon egg can't be kept!

Although Yang Liu doesn't care much about what others say about his reputation, who doesn't want the image of Bing Qing Yujie? What's more, Yang Liu faintly feels that he has been calculated by others and is being led by the nose.

Hmph, calculate me? Miss Ben is casual, unrestrained, regardless of his fairies and ghosts, Miss Ben does it recklessly, not to you.

Yang Liu, who already had a plan in her heart, wrapped the dragon egg in her arms as if she was angry, and slipped out of the cave and flew out of the Dragon Valley. She galloped all the way, thousands of miles in the air, and threw the dragon egg in a valley, after which she moved away from this place in a hurry. (To be continued......)