Chapter 32: The Power of the Dragon's Origin

Mo Bufan felt the last trace of Long Zu's breath disappear, but the feelings in his heart were extremely complicated.

This old dragon who does his own thing has given him so many benefits in one go, but at the same time, he has forcibly interfered in his own life, which makes him grateful at the same time, but also a little helpless.

But in the end, this is still a loving and righteous old dragon, no matter what he did at the beginning, in the end, Mo Bufan's persistence in the so-called will of the War Emperor still moved a little.

This is actually a seemingly ruthless and affectionate old guy, although Mo Bufan doesn't know how ruthless this old guy did back then, but the affectionate thing is to experience it personally.

As soon as he thought of this, Mo Bufan put down the orange cat, kowtowed respectfully three times in the direction where the old dragon disappeared, and said: "Hey, Senior Dragon Ancestor, I don't accept your affection, you explain my affairs, I will do my best, and you can go with peace of mind." ”

In the hall, Long Ling'er came to her senses, and before she had time to look at the surrounding situation in a hurry, she heard Mo Bufan's words, her heart was shocked, and she immediately looked around, and then her eyes lit up.

"This is actually the Dragon Ancestor Immortal Court?" Long Ling'er said in surprise.

After looking around, I didn't find the remnant soul of the Dragon Ancestor, combined with the words I had just heard Mo Bufan, the Dragon Ancestor who knew them had really disappeared completely,

Long Ling'er frowned, but finally sighed and said: "The remnant soul of the Dragon Ancestor is still here, but for so many years, he has not allowed the Dragon Clan to come in to find him, it seems that this Dragon Ancestor Old Man is really as the legend says, and he has no friendship with our Dragon Clan." ”

Zhao Yuan'er, a pampered person, woke up and said, "Master, where are you......"

As she spoke, her eyes were full of panic, and it was obvious that without this master, this little girl instantly regained her weak nature.

Mo Bufan was too lazy to say anything to these two, not to mention that he didn't know what to say, especially Long Ling'er, he almost never chatted with this one, although he knew what the purpose of this looking for the Dragon Ancestor Immortal Court was, but he didn't know what it was.

Of course, I wasn't interested in knowing.

"Now that you're awake, come out of here with me. Mo Bufan looked at the already dilapidated immortal court and said to the two.

Long Ling'er didn't seem to hear his words, her divine sense emanated, and then her gaze fixed on the dragon chair where Long Zu was sitting.

On the dragon chair, a light green dragon ball that has dissipated its brilliance is quietly placed on it, if it weren't for Long Ling'er noticing the dragon ball, I'm afraid no one would have found that there was such a treasure left.

Of course, Mo Bufan didn't find it, but the orange cat did.

When Long Ling'er saw the Dragon Ball, she rushed towards the Dragon Ball without thinking about it, lest she would be snatched by someone at night.

But just as she made a move, an orange shadow suddenly burst out, a few points faster than the dragon Ling'er, and in the blink of an eye, she grabbed the dragon ball.

When Long Ling'er saw that the Dragon Ball was robbed, her pretty face was furious, and she immediately yelled: "Evil animal, put down the Dragon Ball!"

As he spoke, the long silk in his hand waved, and the aura condensed, and the aura struck the orange cat's mouth with a ripple.

Seeing this, Mo Bufan was shocked in his heart: "Stop!"

He wasn't worried about the orange cat, he was worried about Long Ling'er.

Even if the orange cat is a cat, it is also the Dustless Emperor, although why did this Supreme of the Ten Thousand Worlds become a cat, it is conceivable that the strength of the other party is definitely not something that Long Ling'er and a small dragon can deal with.

Sure enough, Long Ling'er's long silk hit the orange cat, but only the orange cat hit the head, and the body was not hurt at all, but the dragon chair it was standing on was directly crushed, and the wolf smoke shook the orange cat into dust.

Mo Bufan was in a hurry, and between the movements of his figure, he finally stood in front of the orange cat, stretched out his hand to block Long Ling'er and said, "Girl, don't do it." ”

Long Ling'er was also shocked when she saw that her angry blow didn't hurt the orange cat in the slightest, but the dragon clan was looking for the 10,000-year-old Dragon Ancestor Dragon Ball by her side, and she would care so much, so she said coldly: "Hurry up and get out of the way, let that cat hand over the Dragon Ball." ”

Mo Bufan smiled slightly bitterly, behind him was the Dustless Emperor, although he didn't know much about this strength, he really couldn't command it.

But before Mo Bufan could speak, the orange cat who was beaten immediately became angry, and rushed out directly with a "meow", shook off the dust, and looked at Long Ling'er through gritted teeth, looking like he was going to rush over in the next moment.

Mo Bufan's heart tightened, but he didn't know how to persuade him.

Just didn't want to, the orange cat was angry and used too much force, and the dragon ball in his mouth was directly bitten by him with a "rattle", and dozens of dragon ball fragments flew out directly.

This situation was something that none of the present had expected.

Mo Bufan was stunned, but Long Ling'er was so angry that she couldn't care so much for a while, and between the swings of Chang Aya, dozens of dragon ball fragments were instantly collected by her.

But almost a quarter of the dragon ball fragments flew directly to Zhao Yuan'er's side, and was directly grabbed by this panicked little girl.

Long Ling'er was about to retrieve the fragments, but saw the orange cat throw the remaining fragments into Mo Bufan's back basket, and rushed towards Long Ling'er's long silk, opening his mouth to bite like crazy.

How can Long Ling'er's speed compare to the speed of the angry orange cat, Chang Aya just reached out to Zhao Yuan'er, and was torn to pieces like a rag by the orange cat, and it was just a blink of an eye that bit Long Ling'er's hand.

Where has Long Ling'er ever seen such a terrifying scene, there is no aura, let alone the power of qi, this orange cat just relied on speed and strength to tear his treasure to pieces in a moment.

You know, this is a treasure woven by the dragon ice silk, not to mention a cat, even a fairy has to take a lot of effort to tear it apart.

Seeing that the orange cat had bitten into his hand, Long Ling'er quickly let go of the remaining long silk, and his figure flashed and hid far away, watching the orange cat go crazy and tear all the silk, his face was terrified.

Mo Bufan also didn't dare to breathe, who knows what the temper of this cat is, if he has a bad temper, he will find death.

It is rumored that the strong kill people and do things are similar to stepping on ants to death.

Fortunately, after the orange cat tore up Chang Aya, half of his anger disappeared at once, and he glanced at Chang Aya proudly, and then walked back to Mo Bufan with a smile.

It wasn't Long Ling'er who felt hurt it, but just this long silk.

"Sister...... You...... Do you want this......" Zhao Yuan'er suddenly said to Long Ling'er at this time, and handed over almost a quarter of the dragon ball in her hand as she spoke.

Before Long Ling'er could react from the shock of the orange cat tearing up the long silk, she suddenly saw that the cute silly girl in front of her actually offered the baby with both hands, and reached out to pick it up.

At this moment, the strands of Heavenly Dao runes on the shattered dragon ball flickered, and suddenly turned into streams of dragon source qi and poured into Zhao Yuan'er's body.

Long Ling'er hurriedly stretched out his hand to the Lord, but he only grabbed a void.

At the same time, the part of the dragon balls that Long Ling'er had recovered also began to turn into dragon source qi and pour into Long Ling'er's body.

On the other side, nearly half of the dragon source that was thrown into Mo Bufan's bamboo basket by the orange cat was next to the newborn little fire civet, and it was poured into the body of the little fire civet in a moment.

The successive changes made Long Ling'er a little flustered, and felt the injection of the dragon source, and immediately sat down cross-legged and ran the aura and began to absorb the power of the dragon source.

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Zhao Yuan'er standing stupidly looking at herself, thinking of the situation when this little girl wanted to return the Dragon Ball to herself just now, and immediately said: "Hurry up and sit down, luck digests the Dragon Source, this is a big opportunity for you." ”

Zhao Yuan'er was naturally not stupid, and when she heard this, she immediately sat down and began to digest Long Yuan.

There is only a small fire civet, which can't fall asleep and occasionally burps.

Mo Bufan scratched his head, feeling that he had to do something at this time, so he put down the bamboo basket, reached out and took out the sleeping little fire civet, and began to help the little fire civet absorb and digest the dragon source under the operation of the aura.

As the original power of the dragon clan, the dragon source plays a very big role in helping the dragon clan improve its physique and cultivation potential.

For other races, it can help other races turn dragons.

As one of the supreme races between heaven and earth, dragons have always been known for their divine beasts, and the ultimate goal of many demon beasts' cultivation is to turn into dragons, after all, the confinement of cultivation after turning into a dragon is much weaker, and the height of cultivation will be far greater than before.

This shows the importance of this dragon source power to the demon beasts.

At this time, the female fire civet also knew that her baby had obtained a great opportunity that was difficult to achieve in ten thousand years, her eyes were full of surprise, coupled with her complete trust in Mo Bufan, watching Mo Bufan help her baby cultivate, she gave up her hands again and again, and then sat quietly on the side and looked at Mo Bufan quietly.

The idle orange cat glanced at the female fire civet, and then at Mo Bufan, and sat in front of Mo Bufan like a female fire beaver, looking at Mo Bufan.

The silly cat seems to have forgotten about the snatching of the Dragon Ball, or rather, he didn't care much about it.

Time flies, the white horse flies, and two hours pass in a flash.

Mo Bufan felt that the power of the dragon source in the little fire civet's body had disappeared in the limbs and bones of the little fire civet under the guidance of his aura, and after helping the little fire civet to be reborn in the end, a dragon ball the size of a grain of rice was produced in the place where the demon beast crystal nucleus should have been produced in his brain, so he stopped.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that the little civet was still sleeping at this time, but there were two sharp horns under the sparse milk hairs on the head.

The two on the other side also opened their eyes at this time, looking at the smiles in their eyes, these two obviously gained a lot.

It's just that Long Ling'er still didn't seem to be satisfied with what she had obtained, and after looking around, she finally set her eyes on Mo Bufan, who was cleaning up the three animals on the side.

"Mo Daoyou, it seems that you woke up a long time earlier than us. Long Ling'er said to Mo Bufan.

Mo Bufan glanced at her, naturally knowing that she wanted to know if she had taken the treasure here, thinking of the scene when this dragon girl had just made a move, she said deliberately in her heart: "It's not that I woke up early, it's that I'm not in a coma at all, I also talked a lot with your ancestors, and I took away all your ancestors' treasures, if you are not happy, come and grab it." ”

"You ......" Long Ling'er was choked, glaring at Mo Bufan angrily but helpless.

Mo Bufan's previous situation against the blood scale python is vivid, she is really not sure to deal with this, not to mention that there are a lot of treasures on this body, coupled with Mo Bufan's indifferent expression now, I am afraid that the three brothers and sisters of the dragon clan may not be able to treat each other well.

I didn't know how to respond.

"Hmph," Mo Bufan pouted, "If you want to find the baby, go quickly, I won't accompany you." ”

Mo Bufan said, carrying three animals on his back, turned around and prepared to leave, and turned his face to Zhao Yuan'er before leaving: "Are you going with me?"

When Zhao Yuan'er heard this, she glanced at Long Ling'er, nodded immediately, and immediately followed behind Mo Bufan.

Long Ling'er's divine sense swept through the entire immortal court, and found that there was no trace of aura aura everywhere, and then saw that Mo Bufan was already leaving, and hurriedly followed in his heart.

In his heart, he secretly said: "Boy, Tianxuanzong is only a medium sect in the eyes of my dragon clan, now you are arrogant, and when you go out, I will find you Tianxuanzong to settle the account." ”

But he said: "Fellow Daoist wait for me, and I will leave with you." ”

Mo Bufan didn't look at him, and took Zhao Yuan'er with a bamboo basket on his back and walked down the mountain.

Zhao Yuan'er secretly glanced at Mo Bufan twice, and her mind was full of Mo Bufan's situation of saving herself and rejecting herself, but in the end, she only left two words in her heart: "So handsome!"

"Mo Daoyou, don't think I'm verbose, I don't know what the ancestor told you, but there is something about my dragon clan...... After all, he is the ancestor of our dragon clan, and this matter is also related to the rise and fall of our dragon clan, and I hope that Daoyou must tell ...... "Long Ling'er chattered."