The sky is clear and cloudless!

Outside the delivery room, it is not a wide courtyard, and now there are one figure after another standing densely.

Each one has a unique breath, and each one is completely different.

The guests who can stand here are all the main figures of a tribe, either the head of the tribe or the top of the tribe holding power.

Many figures gathered together and embraced Yang Qifeng in the center.

Yang Qifeng was waiting quietly with his hands behind his back, and many guests did not have any words, all of them waited quietly, and the atmosphere at the moment was extremely depressing.

Suddenly, a dragon groan rang out.

The sound of the dragon's groan resounded thousands of miles.

The wind is strong, and the white clouds are blooming, and I don't know when they will be generated.

Covering the bright sunlight, there was a behemoth among the white clouds, and the white clouds surrounded each other.

It can be vaguely seen that the other party's head is like a camel, the horns are like a deer, the eyes are like a rabbit, the ears are like a cow, the neck is like a snake, the belly is like a mirage, the scales are like a carp, the claws are like an eagle, and the palm is like a tiger, which is a dragon.

It has eighty-one scales on its back, with nine or nine yang numbers. There is a beard next to the mouth and a pearl under the chin.

This is not an ordinary dragon, but a golden dragon.

There are many true dragons in the dragon clan, but I want to respect the golden dragon, and the golden dragon is the supreme in the dragon clan and the emperor.

According to legend, the ancestral dragon is a nine-clawed golden dragon.

The dragon's groan sounded, and the golden dragon rushed straight down from the sky, directly crossing thousands of distances, ignoring all prohibitions, and rushing into the delivery room.

No one moved, because everyone could see that this golden dragon was not a real dragon, but a vision that evolved from heaven and earth.

It is simply impossible to intercept, and it is impossible to touch.

Woowoowoo!!!!!

The sound of a baby crying came directly from the delivery room.

Yang Qifeng knew that Xuanyuan had been born, so his eyes did not take the lead in looking at the delivery room, but at the leader of the Tengu tribe who was standing not far away.

The leader of the Tengu tribe also looked at Yang Qifeng, glanced at Yang Qifeng, knelt down directly at Yang Qifeng, and bowed to him: "The lord of the country founded the country, heaven and earth have a feeling, and this dragon son was born." ”

This all indicates that the lord of the kingdom must be the emperor of man, and only when the lord of the kingdom becomes the emperor of man, can the son born of the dragon be the son of the dragon, and the will of heaven will manifest and produce such visions. ”

The dragon is the symbol of the emperor.

The true dragon emperor, dragon qi, and the like are simply not too much.

All of this is an iron law set since the success of the ancestral dragon, as long as it is on the Xianxia side.

Even if the dragon clan is weak, the Son of Heaven in the mortal world is dragon qi, and the supreme in the heavenly court is still dragon qi.

"Meet the lord of the country!" Immediately, many small tribe lords began to kneel together, and they directly bowed down.

Originally, even if Yang Qifeng became the largest tribe in the north, there would still not be so many tribes who chose to surrender, but who made Xuanyuan born at such a coincidental time.

As soon as the country of bears was established, Xuanyuan was born.

Xuanyuan was born so earth-shattering, the vision had already suppressed them.

A shocking scene appeared, and the number of kneeling worshippers was increasing.

Everyone has a kind of herd mentality, for example, a restaurant with a lot of people is delicious, even if you don't eat any difference.

There were so many kneeling worshippers in front of them, and some people who were not determined immediately chose to kneel, and in the end, there were few people who really dared to stand.

Yang Qifeng looked at the people who were standing, these were basically tribes in the south, or tribes on the side of Emperor Yan, not tribes in the north.

It is far away from the emperor of the country of bears, so he is naturally not too afraid.

Yang Qifeng also didn't care, and Yang Qifeng was very satisfied with this effect.

In vain, Yang Qifeng arranged a trust in advance, and Yang Qifeng showed an appreciative look at the leader of the Tiangu tribe, and this person will be rewarded in the future.

There was a creak, and the door to the delivery room opened.

A middle-aged woman walked out with a baby in her arms in both hands, and Yang Qifeng saw at a glance that the baby was not the right size.

Where does an ordinary baby have a volume of about half a meter, this is a demon, right?

It must be a demon, and the dragon is not also a kind of demon.

After all, as long as they are not human, they can be classified as demons.

"It's worthy of a dragon, it's different," the leader of the Tengu tribe looked at the baby in the woman's arms, and his hands couldn't hold it anymore, so he could only hold it up and hold it for a while before he said a word.

"Leader!" the woman hugged Xuanyuan, saw Yang Qifeng, opened her mouth to speak, and then set off towards Yang Qifeng.

Just two steps away, a person suddenly burst into trouble.

This man was old, his face was full of wrinkles, his beard was snow-white, and he was not standing straight at the waist, and he was the old leader of the Scienthorn tribe.

The Scimitar tribe is not very strong, and this person has always been honest and well-behaved.

But it broke out at this moment, which is in response to the old saying, the barking dog does not bite, and the biting dog does not bark.

No one expected this person to attack directly, and at first glance, this person was the heart of the Great Clan, or the diehard loyalist of Emperor Yan.

It is unlikely that the Great Banner Clan, otherwise the Great Banner Clan Lord attacked just now, and this person would not be indifferent, this should be Emperor Yan.

In the end, there is the legacy of the Emperor Shennong, plus the efforts of the Yan Emperors of the past dynasties, and the blessing of the world, there are many die-hard elements.

This is the background, why look down on the nouveau riche, is because the nouveau riche does not have this heritage, decay is decay, and even if you have a heritage, even if it is declining, someone will pull you, maybe you will make a comeback.

Yang Qifeng was not panicked, it can be said that he was extremely calm, the other party made a sneak attack on Xuanyuan, Yang Qifeng secretly applauded in his heart.

But the mouth had to be like this, and he roared and shouted, "You dare?"

"Stop hurting my son!"

"Die!" the old man's old face glowed ruddy, but he slapped it on the face.

The applause roared, like the sound of thunder, and the old man also knew that he only had the ability to strike this blow, so he did it with all his might, and there was no half of his hand at all.

A real thunderbolt blows the enemy in one battle.

Seeing this scene, the woman holding Xuanyuan in her arms immediately threw Xuanyuan away, and reflexively greeted her, wanting to block the violent palm by herself.

Yang Qifeng had expected this for a long time, and when he reached out and grabbed the woman, he was already dragged behind by Yang Qifeng.

The body was slightly on one side, but it was the old man's palm that was accurately slapped towards Xuanyuan.

With Yang Qifeng's immortal combat power, the dark box operation is really not too simple.

No one saw Yang Qifeng's small movements, all they saw was the scene of Yang Qifeng rescuing Xuanyuan.

"Help!" Seeing that this palm was about to fall, Xuanyuan, who was wrapped in animal skin, shouted out, and his voice was louder and spread all over the world.

Son, isn't Lao Tzu saving you?

Yang Qifeng was indifferent, and shouted again and again: "Save my son!"