Li Changqing looked at Xuelong blankly, completely unexpecting him to tell such an abstract story.

The first day is a date, the second day is a confession, the third day is a relationship, the fourth day is a successful proposal, and the fifth day is an official breakup.

In just five days together, you have lived a life that would take others decades, or even centuries, to complete?

Xuelong was a little uncomfortable with Li Changqing's speechless eyes, and said with a twist: "Although the time is faster, the feelings are sincere." ”

"What feelings can you have in five days?" Li Changqing questioned.

Xuelong retorted: "Don't look at it as only five days, but we have experienced life and death, experienced hardships, supported each other, and had a heart-to-heart relationship with each other. ”

"You've been rich in five days." Li Changqing complained.

"I also feel that the first half of my life is not as exciting as those five days." Snow Dragon muttered.

"So, why did they all propose and break up immediately the next day?" Li Changqing was very curious.

Xue Long sighed, his body shrunk, and without wasting pure yang qi, he became ten zhang in size, and said, "Because the group of old immortal neuropaths behind her disagree." ”

"You are a dragon mutant snow dragon, extremely rare, and the other party is also a real dragon, do you still agree?" Li Changqing didn't understand.

"Although Uncle Xuelong is very good, it's a pity, I am from the Immortal Dragon Island, she is from the Hell Dragon Clan, although we are in the same line, but the Hell Dragon Clan and the Dragon Island fell out many years ago, and they don't get along with each other, so Uncle Xuelong was rejected." Xue Long said.

"And what about the back, the Hell Dragons forcibly separated you, and you were separated like this?" Li Changqing asked.

"Of course it's impossible, Uncle Xuelong is not an obedient person, so he immediately counterattacked and fought with the Hell Dragon Clan, the sky was dark, the blood was striking, and the Hell Dragon Clan trembled." Snow Dragon shook his head and boasted.

At that time, she was forcibly taken away by the Hell Dragon Clan, and Uncle Xuelong began a million-mile chase, looking for her shadow everywhere in hell. Eventually, I found her on the island of the Hell Dragon. Xue Long fell into the memory, his expression a little painful.

"Found her, she had an accident?" Li Changqing looked at Xuelong's expression and guessed.

"Well, she is a Frost Demon Dragon, and her bloodline is also excellent, she was carefully cultivated by the Hell Dragon Clan, and she should be used to awaken the ancestral dragon." Xue Long nodded with a heavy expression.

"Wake up the ancestral dragon?" Li Changqing raised his eyebrows, he had heard Xuelong say that the ancestral dragon was very powerful, even after death, the ancestral dragon's body could build the emperor dragon bed and become a supreme immortal weapon, which showed how powerful the alive and peak ancestral dragon was.

"This involves another matter, the death of the dragons."

"A long time ago, the dragon clan had not been divided, at that time, the dragon clan was full of flowers, and all kinds of different true dragons, under the leadership of the ancestral dragon, seemed to be an existence that the major forces in the fairy world and hell could not provoke."

"But just when the sun was in full swing, without warning, the ancestral dragon suddenly died."

"The death of the ancestral dragon, no one knows the reason, his body is not in the Dragon Island, he fell in a place that no one knows, but all the dragon clans can sense it from the bloodline, the ancestral dragon has collapsed."

"At that time, some of the true dragons of the dragon clan were unwilling to admit that the ancestral dragon was dead, they felt that there must be a problem, and they wanted to go up to the Yellow Spring to find the corpse of the ancestral dragon, and then sacrifice the descendants with blood, and gather together with the essence and blood of various dragon clans to resurrect the ancestral dragon."

The snow dragon told a story about the past of the dragon family.

Li Changqing sat on the top of a tall building in the Immortal Alliance Branch, and said to Xue Long: "Resurrecting the ancestral dragon in this way, not to mention whether it is successful or not, even if it is successful, wouldn't it cost to sacrifice many descendants of the dragon clan?" ”

"Yes, it is necessary to sacrifice at least hundreds of powerful true dragons, so many people oppose it, saying that if the ancestral dragon is still alive, they will also reject this method." Xue Long nodded.

"So that's when the dragons split?" Li Changqing guessed.

"Yes, at that time, the staunch resurrection faction and the opposition fought and made a lot of noise, and the resurrection faction lost the battle, so they took a large number of real dragons to hell and lived there."

"After this battle, the vitality of the dragon clan was greatly damaged, so the dragon island was closed, and the world was hidden, and they lived quietly."

Xue Long sighed, the dragon clan that had suppressed the immortal realm at the beginning finally withdrew so sloppily and lived in seclusion.

"What do these things have to do with you and the Frost Dragon? It's not that you didn't find the corpse of the ancestral dragon, how can you resurrect it? Li Changqing found several loopholes.

"The corpse of the ancestral dragon was not found at that time, and the people of the dragon clan behind it were not found, but after the dragon clan withdrew from the stage in that era, the ancient immortal court rose, and the lord of the immortal court took a large number of brothers to fight in all directions, unify the immortal world, suppress hell, and establish a supreme immortal court."

"It was at that time that the Lord of the Immortal Court discovered the corpse of the ancestral dragon, and he used great mana and countless materials to refine the supreme immortal weapon of the Emperor Dragon Bed based on the corpse of the ancestral dragon." Xuelong explained.

Li Changqing understood, he looked at the Emperor Dragon Bed that had lost its edge, he didn't expect that it had come from such a long time, and it was really refined from the bones of the ancestral dragon.

"Then you dragon clan don't want to find the Lord of the Immortal Court to fight hard and return the ancestral dragon corpse?" Li Changqing said.

"I asked for it, but the Lord of the Immortal Court refused, saying that the ancestral dragon was dead, and the bones had been refined into the Emperor Dragon Bed, and it was impossible to return it to us." Xue Long sighed.

"Since the bones of the ancestral dragon have been refined into the Emperor Dragon Bed, wouldn't those true dragons who want to resurrect the ancestral dragon be a complete failure, why are they still dedicating themselves to cultivating the Frost Demon Dragon and awakening the ancestral dragon?" Li Changqing asked puzzled.

"Those people feel that even if the ancestral dragon's bones are refined into the emperor dragon bed by the lord of the immortal court, but the ancestral dragon's spirit still exists in the heavens and the earth, they are still unswerving, they want to awaken the ancestral dragon's spirit, and resurrect the ancestral dragon with blood sacrifice, the frost demon dragon was selected as soon as it made a move, and they are burdened with heavy responsibilities." Snow Dragon sad road.

"It's not good to be obsessed too deeply, the ancestral dragon has been dead for so many years, even if there is a spirit, it will have already collapsed, right?" Li Changqing also didn't understand the thoughts of those resurrection factions.

"Who said no, isn't it just an ancestral dragon, give Uncle Xuelong time, I can also become an ancestral dragon, why sacrifice so many real dragons, and blood sacrifices, to resurrect an ethereal ancestor? A bunch of fools with broken brains. Xue Long scolded indignantly.

"You haven't said it yet, what's going on with the Frost Demon Dragon in the back?" Li Changqing asked.

Xue Long sighed, fell into memory, and said: "At the beginning, I made a big fuss, coerced and seduced, and invited a large number of masters to help and gather in hell together, among which was the big bald head of Wang Fo, who was just like me at the beginning, very young and only came to prominence. ”

"We went to the base camp of the Hell Dragon Clan together, confronted the Hell Dragon Clan, and asked them to release the Frost Demon Dragon, but the Hell Dragon Clan did not agree, and in front of me, the blood of the Frost Demon Dragon was extracted, and he was permanently imprisoned in the Abyss of Upper Hell, suffering from loneliness and darkness, and never recovered." Xue Long gritted his teeth, his fictional body trembling and hateful.

"Drain your blood, go into the abyss, live forever, suffer forever, and never recover, can you think of my pain at that time?"

"I went crazy directly, fighting to the death with the Hell Dragons, trying to rescue the Frost Demon Dragon."

"But the power of the Hell Dragon Clan is terrifying, even if I racked my brains at that time and invited masters from all walks of life, I couldn't beat it."

"I don't have what it takes to save the Frost Dragon."

"I'm ashamed of her, I'm ashamed of the promise I made to myself."

"Ahhh......hh

The snow dragon was so mad that he couldn't suppress his anger, and he was so sad that he soared into the sky, becoming hundreds of zhang in size, roaring angrily, and the sound shook the sky, frightening the people of the Immortal Alliance who had been taken captive, and looked at the angry snow dragon in horror.

Li Changqing sighed, this is a tragic story.

"At that time, you invited the Buddha of the King of Freedom, but you couldn't beat it?" Li Changqing asked.

Roaring angrily, after venting, Xuelong shrunk his body and said in frustration: "At the beginning, Wang Buddha was just like me, a fledgling, he was indeed amazing, and he dragged the most powerful true dragon of the Hell Dragon Clan at that time, but others couldn't stop the attack of the Dragon Clan." ”

"Doesn't that mean that until now, the Frost Demon Dragon has been imprisoned in the Abyss of Hell?" Li Changqing's heart trembled, this nearly 10,000-year captivity, it is unimaginable how painful it is.

"So I knew that there was an Emperor Dragon Bed in the Western Earth Branch of the Immortal League, so I couldn't wait to get it, the Emperor Dragon Bed was made of ancestral dragon bones, and now the spirit of the immortal weapon inside has been shattered again, this is a perfect container." Xue Long looked at Li Changqing with blank eyes and said.

"You want to inject the soul of the Frost Demon Dragon into the Emperor's Dragon Bed and get her out of trouble?" Li Changqing guessed his thoughts.

(End of chapter)