In the beginning, it was extremely slow. Huanglong calmed down and was not in a hurry.

After half a effort, Mo flew out for a distance of dozens of miles, and the imperial dragon adapted to this frequency, and also figured out how to control the wings of the True Qi Catalysis.

If you want your wings to flap faster, you must increase the delivery of true qi. If you want your wings to keep gliding, you need to press the true qi to a minimum amount and the frequency of delivery should be stable, otherwise, if it is slightly larger, it will fan unevenly from side to side, and the body will easily roll sideways, and if you are a little bit, it will stagnate. If you want to fly quickly, you must add your True Qi to a large enough size that it can't be broken yet.

The imperial dragon, which could not adapt quickly, flew for an hour before he was tired and sweaty, and when he encountered a 100-meter-high pine tree, he found a thick branch at the mouth of the bowl and stood still, rested for a while, and continued to hurry.

After resting several times, and then flying, when the light was bright, the imperial dragon was already familiar with the flying skills.

As this skill became proficient, the Imperial Dragon also sensed a slight change in the power of the bloodline. That is, they automatically generate new energy to replenish the energy they have expended.

It was a feeling that the Emperor Dragon had never felt before.

Gradually, the number of miles flying increased, and the fatigue of the dragon gradually decreased.

"Could this be Shi Kang's predecessor's 'heart gives birth to all things, and feathers turn into immortals'?"

Ordinary people, whether they work or fight, fight for brute force. Martial artists fight or wield martial arts, relying on internal strength. A person with internal strength above the king has a steady stream of internal strength, which needs to be obtained by persevering in the future. And after becoming an immortal, the internal strength exists like blood, inexhaustible. What's even more wonderful is that when the internal strength is consumed, it is also the time when the bloodline is forged.

"Life is cultivation!"

The truth like dog blood comes from the blessing in disguise after losing the body-protecting silkworm robe and crescent knife.

The current Huanglong can't control so much, he knows how powerful the demon girl is, how can it be his father's people who can deal with it, and more importantly, this demon girl is good at using yin tricks, hiding in the dark and manipulating others, which is very unguardable.

When I remembered the scene I encountered in the cave, I got goosebumps all over my body.

How could Master have fallen in love with such an eccentric woman?

"I don't understand!"

Huang Long thought again: "However, since she trapped her master in the cave, what can she do to her master at worst? If she is dealing with Master at Aolai Peak, won't she be able to intuitively control the battle between the Nine Snake Clan and the Imperial Family? While she is not paying attention, it is important to quickly rescue the Imperial Family." ”

After making a clear judgment, the imperial dragon flapped its wings, drew an arc in the air, and flew towards the territory of the royal family.

"Imperial family, I'm here!" Unknowingly, it has been a year and a half since I left the royal family, and on the way home, I was quite excited.

"Father, wait for me! The dragon is back! and it is intact!"

Thinking of his father's bits and pieces, Huang Long's eyes moistened.

The humiliation of the past, the fearless struggle, the pain of losing his mother, the suffering of his father being cursed and sealed, and the piles hit the heart of the emperor dragon like a heavy hammer.

"Father, you must hold on!"

The imperial dragon shrank its wings, and an arrow flew away, flying towards the sky. With this huge inertia, the imperial dragon flapped its wings at a high frequency, and its speed slowly increased to the point of being like a meteor, and it flew out twenty or thirty miles in the blink of an eye.

With this pair of invisible wings, when the imperial dragon reached the sky above the royal family, the sky was still black and dark.

It was pitch black in the royal city.

It's just that there are occasional sparks on the city wall, but there are no soldiers in sight.

It's like an abandoned place, quietly unusual.

"What's going on?"

The imperial dragon circled around the city several times, but there was still no human figure or movement.

"On the way here, I looked around on my own, and found no enemy in the garrison. Why is it so quiet here? Could it be that something has already happened to the royal family?"

Huang Long screamed in his heart, turned around quickly, and flew towards his yard.

There were no clansmen guarding them, and there were no clansmen patrolling at night.

Where have they all gone?

With doubts, the dragon landed on both feet and gathered its wings into the bloodline.

Worried that he would suddenly appear in front of his father and scare the old man, Huang Long untied a bandage from his leg and covered half of his face.

The dragon walked quickly to his father's door, leaning on the door frame and clinging to his ears, unable to hear anything in the room, not even the slightest snoring.

Gently shaking the door panel, the door actually opened a crack.

Slowly pushing open a door, stepping inside, there was no one on the bed. The dragon touched the tabletop, but there was no dust.

"Are they meeting in the main hall?"

The dragon walked out of the house, came to the base of the courtyard wall, and jumped up, and stepped on the eaves with both feet.

The walls of the royal family are made of mud, and all the buildings of the royal family are connected together. This has the advantage of reducing the amount of construction work, and allowing it to quickly move along the wall in the event of a flood or an attack by a wild animal.

The Imperial Dragon, which had been cursed and sealed in the past, would jump on the wall whenever it could not dispel the anger in its heart, run back and forth along the wall, and climb to the roof of the Imperial Palace when it was tired of running, and look at the entire Imperial Family soaked in the setting sun.

The night was quiet, and even the barking of the dog was not as good as the Sakura Emperor Dragon felt more and more that there must be something strange.

When I came to the main hall, I jumped off the earthen wall, and saw a beam of light illuminating the main hall, and the door of the house was wide open. On the ground in the courtyard lay the shadow of a large, twisted door, and next to it the shadows of four window lattices.

Strangely, there was silence in the main hall.

The imperial dragon dodged and hid behind a tall plane tree at the base of the courtyard wall, squinting at the inside of the main hall, which was empty and there was no trace of Rao.

"Oh no! The royal family has already suffered an accident!"

The ominous feeling was like a slap in the face, which made the dragon's nerves tense.

"Kill!" Shock's scream suddenly tore through the silence of the night.

The sound of the battle exploded like thunder.

The dragon took a few steps out of the courtyard and found that the street was empty.

Looking up at the sky, the west side of the city was filled with fire.

"Ambush?"

The imperial dragon, who couldn't figure out what was going on, used the power of internal strength, opened the invisible wings, jumped deeply, and his body flew into the air, adjusting his bloodline, and his wings quickly flapped up, flying towards the west side of the castle.

On the west side of the castle is a vast wasteland and sand field.

Thousands of torches come together to create a spectacular spectacle. Looking down from the sky, it is like a sea of stars in the sky, high and low, and the waves are magnificent.

However, this sea of stars was divided into two teams, leaving a gap of kilometers in the middle.

It is clearly a confrontation between two hostile forces before the struggle in the sea of blood.

It was not convenient for the dragon to appear immediately, so it flew to a nearby hill and landed on a tall pine tree.

One side of the battlefield is indeed the people of the Nine Snake Clan, and the other side is the people of the Royal Family.