Quiet, absolutely quiet, extremely long silence, no wind, no dripping, no breathing, the black dragon and Chen Changsheng both held their breath and were silent, as if they were nervous, and this nervousness seemed to come from finally seeing hope.

The hope of the black dragon was unknown, Chen Changsheng's hope was naturally far away from death, when he saw the black dragon's dragon whiskers slowly floating, quietly and silently came to him, gently pressed against his eyebrows, unable to determine what would happen later.

The place where the dragon's whiskers meet the dragon's jaw is extremely thick, gradually tapering, and the human tail finger at the very front is about the same thickness, which looks a little sharp, the surface is as black as night, but transparent as jade, and there is a faint black light dust rolling inside, like a dark cloud.

The tip of the dragon's beard seemed to have not touched the center of his eyebrows, it was extremely close, and the naked eye couldn't see whether it had touched it at all, Chen Changsheng became more and more nervous, he had just returned from the edge of death, it was easier to feel fear, his hand holding the hilt of the sword flowed a lot of sweat, and then it was quickly frozen into frost by the low temperature of the environment.

Silently, the black dragon whiskers gently dropped on his eyebrows.

The feeling was very strange, not sticky and terrifying, slightly cool and refreshing, but it made him sober up and vaguely understand the meaning of the black dragon.

That's to keep him going.

Chen Changsheng did not hesitate, and said the second word—it was still the text in the last volume of the three thousand volumes of the Great Dao.

The pronunciation of this word is still very strange, and it is extremely difficult to pronounce it, even if it is covered with cold and snow, it can be clearly seen that his face is a little red, but his lips are a little white, as if saying this word consumes his great mind.

The black dragon's whiskers fluttered slightly, the dark tip constricting and flicking in front of his eyebrows, then tapping his eyebrows again.

Chen Changsheng understood, so he said the third word, then the fourth word, and then the fifth word......

As the strange syllables came out of his lips, his mind quickly drained and became weaker and weaker, but at the same time, he felt that the chill around him was gradually subsiding, and after more than ten words, the warmth finally returned to his internal organs again.

The eyes of the black dragon are still indifferent, but the dragon's whiskers are shrinking and bouncing back faster and faster, shining countless black lines in the light of the night pearl, and the most lull seems to bear countless flowers, and those flowers are all heart flowers, which are blooming.

Chen Changsheng felt its joy, and some lingering palpitations could not be eliminated - the more than ten dragon syllables he said were not in the order of the last volume of the three thousand most powerful Daozang, but were just randomly selected from the one thousand and one thousand and one words, which should not be able to be organized into sentences, but he didn't expect this dragon to still understand.

He did this because of the caution hidden in his bones, and he didn't know whether the way was right or wrong, and now it seems that it shouldn't be a big problem.

The black dragon whisker gradually froze, slowly leaving his eyebrows, and gently touched his hand holding the short sword, without hostility.

Chen Changsheng accurately received the signal from the other party, and finally relaxed completely.

The moment shrouded by the shadow of death finally passed, the long-term terrifying pressure suddenly disappeared, his mind changed with the environment, the frost covering his body disintegrated and fell, and the dust accumulated from nowhere splashed into the air along the gaps in his clothes.

After pushing open the stone door, he had been extremely nervous, only to know that he had seen a black dragon, but it was only at this time that he really saw the appearance of this black dragon, more precisely, it was only at this time that he dared to look at this black dragon carefully.

It's a Frost Dragon.

Even in the dragon clan, this is the highest level of existence, belonging to the legendary-level divine object, with the same status as the golden dragon and the Nine Heavens True Dragon.

However, unlike the myths or legends that describe the Xuanfrost Dragon as brutal and murderous, but also clean, ghostly and beautiful as the night, Chen Changsheng actually saw a lot of dust on the body of this black dragon, and even saw a lot of broken dragon scales!

The dragon scales will not fall, and they will look extremely ugly, like the belly of a dead fish.

Chen Changsheng was surprised, if the description of the Xuanhuang Dragon in Daozang and the legend was not wrong, then how could it become like this? Helping a young man with a slight habit of cleanliness, he knew very well that he attached great importance to a clean life, and he couldn't bear such a situation.

What surprised him even more was that as the chill receded and the light faded away, he actually saw two extremely thick iron chains behind the black dragon, and those two iron chains tightly locked the two dragon claws behind the black dragon, digging deep into the dragon scales, looking extremely terrifying!

This black dragon turned out to be ...... Not a lonely guardian of the Great Zhou Palace, but a prisoner!

The surface of those two iron chains was covered with countless layers of frost, but I don't know what material they were made of, and there was no sign of breaking at all, and it was certainly not an ordinary thing to be able to imprison a Frost Dragon underground.

The other end of the two chains is on the wall.

It was a stone wall about hundreds of feet high, and there was a huge painting carved on it, the pastel on the painting had been eroded by the years, but you could still see what was painted, there was no scenery on that surface, only two people.

Two fierce and vicious people.

The stone wall is very high, the painting is very large, and the two people in the painting are naturally extremely tall, like gods, wearing armor, one holding an iron shovel, the other holding a long whip, the majesty between the eyebrows and eyes is like a god, and the pride between the looks is full of pride.

Chen Changsheng knew these two people, and the humans living on this continent all knew these two people, because these two people were still hanging on the main gates of all the mansions, and these two people were the door gods.

The door god is not a god, he is a real person, and he is the two most powerful god generals around Emperor Taizong of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

One god will be named Qin Chong, and one god will be named Amamiya.

These two gods will follow Emperor Taizong to fight all his life, from the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty to the defeat of the demon clan after the most Lu, although not as high as Wang Zhice, but the fierce and fierce place is still excessive, the strength is unfathomable, and he has entered the realm of Congsheng in his prime, and he is a real peerless powerhouse.

They are also god generals, these two people are countless times stronger than these god generals on the continent now.

The iron chain that binds the black dragon is tied to the stone wall, and it happens to be held in the hands of the two gods in the picture.

This arrangement naturally makes sense.

Seeing these pictures, Chen Changsheng vaguely confirmed that this black dragon should have been captured during the reign of Taizong.

He thought about that turbulent era, thought of the strong men who had almost become mythical stories, and even turned into mythical stories, and thought of those portraits on the Lingyan Pavilion, and really sympathized with this black dragon.

Or because of the humiliation and pressure given by the demons, human beings burst into unimaginable brilliance in that era, and countless strong people emerged one after another, even if it was an existence like the Xuanhuang Dragon, they were outnumbered, and in the end they could only become miserable prisoners.

How many years have passed since the reign of Taizong?

In this cold, lonely and dark underground, how did this black dragon survive this long time?

"You want to talk to me, don't you?" asked Chen Changsheng.

The black dragon's whiskers floated again, skimming the corners of his lips like dragonflies dotting water.

"I'll just say, I don't understand the meaning of those words. ”

Chen Changsheng looked at it and said, "But, you can teach me." ”

The black dragon's eyes suddenly became unusually bright, brighter than the thousands of night pearls in the dome combined.

Chen Changsheng thought to himself, you really can understand the human language, so if you want to communicate, you only need me to learn the language of the dragon clan, looking at the black dragon and continuing: "I know that the dragon language is difficult to learn, but I am a very good learner, as long as you teach me patiently, I will definitely be able to learn it." ”

At this moment, the black dragon suddenly let out a low roar.

Chen Changsheng was slightly stunned.

The black dragon's whiskers rose without wind, and lightly tapped the center of his eyebrows, as fast as lightning and as light as dust.

Chen Changsheng frowned slightly, thinking about what this meant.

The black dragon's whiskers tapped his eyebrows four more times, and the black dragon let out a low whistling again.

Chen Changsheng understood.

In the last sentence of the previous sentence, he said four words of me.

That's what the black dragon wanted to tell him.

"Me?" Chen Changsheng asked, pointing at himself.

Dragon language is extremely complex, countless fragments in a syllable, can be combined in countless ways, different combinations are different meanings, to fully master, it must be an extremely long process. He knew that there was something in the dragon roar, but it was definitely not me, but ...... At least me.

Looking at Chen Changsheng's movements, the black dragon was stunned at first, and suddenly began to roll!

Its massive body rolls in the subterranean space, causing a terrifying hurricane!

At the same time, a strange sound kept sounding from the black dragon's mouth.

Since it was born more than 1,000 years ago, it has never been so happy, and I don't know what kind of whistling sound it should greet it.

And for some reason, it has to suppress the howl, suppress the laughter.

"Squeak...... Creak...... Squeaky ......"

It sounds like a rat barking, which is ridiculous.

But there's a lot of ecstasy in it.

Chen Changsheng didn't know what the black dragon had done back then, what kind of sins he had committed, and he was imprisoned by the Great Zhou Dynasty, and at this time, seeing it so ecstatic just because there were humans who could communicate with it in the simplest way, he couldn't help but be a little moved, and sympathized with the other party even more.

I don't know how long it took, but the black dragon finally stopped rolling in ecstasy and quieted down.

It looked at Chen Changsheng quietly, feeling his true sympathy, and his eyes gradually softened.

The black dragon whiskers floated again, hanging in front of his eyebrows.

It waited for Chen Changsheng to speak again.

Chen Changsheng thought about it, but what he said was not what the black dragon wanted to hear.

"I know you'd love to talk to someone...... But not right now, I have something very important to leave right away. ”

The black dragon's eyes turned cold again.

Chen Changsheng said with a solemn expression: "I promise you, as long as this matter is done, I will come to you, learn to talk to you, and talk to you." ”

The black dragon's eyes were still indifferent, and there was a little more banter.

As a noble Frost Dragon, it has been imprisoned by humans for so many years, and it will never forget what its father said to it back then.

If humanity can believe it, we should be the rulers of the world.