Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Nine Sons of the Ancestral Dragon Say the Reason
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"What person?" Xiong Da heard this, the movements in his hands suddenly froze, and the glasses, which were not much bigger than the old turtle, looked at the southern sea area suspiciously.
"Oh?" Li Qingming was also puzzled, listening to the meaning of this master, it seemed that he had a deep grudge with the old turtle.
I saw that on the sea to the south, nine men of different shapes, but they were all all dressed in black.
As soon as the old turtle saw the nine figures, he was stunned for a moment, and then the corners of his eyes twitched, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.
Li Qingming looked at the nine men in front of him indifferently, his mind was racing, and he quickly calculated. After a while, Li Qingming grinned lightly and said, "It turned out to be them!
"Haha, old Wang Ba, you also have today! When you led the quasi-saint masters in the dragon clan to hunt down and kill your mother and me, did you ever think that there would be today?" A somewhat handsome, thin man, holding a green flute in his hand, his eyes breathing fire, looked at the old turtle who was firmly pressed by Xiong Da at his feet.
"Old Wang Ba, when you destroyed my mother's entire clan, did you ever think that there would be today?" Another burly, muscular man, his eyes widened, and the two-handed big knife in his hand seemed to be ready to come out at any time.
"Fourth, seventh!" A man who was obviously the leader frowned slightly, stopped the figure that made the man about to burst out, and stepped forward to Li Qingming and said: "I have heard the prestige of the Northern Emperor Bixia for a long time, and it is really extraordinary when I see it today!"
Li Qingming looked up to the sky and smiled, and said: "Dragon nature is promiscuous! Back then, it was rumored that the ancestral dragon Ao Long had forcibly occupied nine stunning women of other races and gave birth to nine sons!"
"The eldest name is called Baxia, the shape is like a turtle, strong and powerful; the second name is called the kiss of the mantle, the head of the dragon and the body of the fish, the mouth is moist and the throat is thick and easy to swallow; the third name is called Pu Lao, the shape is like a dragon and smaller than the dragon, and it is easy to scream; the old four are called the fierce and resemble a tiger, and its nature is impatient and righteous, and it can distinguish between right and wrong; the old five are said to be gluttonous, shaped like a sheep, with eyes under the armpits, tiger teeth and human claws, and a large stomach and delicious stomach; the old six are said to be blue water, with a lion body and dragon head, and two horns on the top of the head, which is easy to get water; the old seven are said to be spicy and have a jackal body, with a strong personality, brave and good at fighting, and will take revenge; the old eight are said to be fierce, shaped like a lion, like smoke and easy to sitοΌβ
"When these nine sons were born, a vision fell from heaven! But since then, they have disappeared from the wilderness! Originally, I thought you were dead, but I didn't expect you to be alive, yes! Yes!"
The man looked at Li Qingming in shock, and said, "Sure enough, the Northern Emperor Bixia is really a monstrous mana! That's right, I am the ninth son of the ancestral dragon." I'm the hegemon, and these are my brothers!"
Xiong Da put away the emerald green bricks, begged Haode to run to Li Qingming, and said, "Master, this ancestral dragon nine sons, why have I never heard of it?"
Li Qingming said with a smile: "The ancestral dragon was born with the luck of heaven and earth, and he thinks very highly of himself! If what I expected, the nine sons of the Dragon Ancestor were secretly born by those nine women who concealed Ao Long's old loach. When Ao Long learned about it, he was furious, and issued a tribal killing order, and sent his clan masters to start a frenzied pursuit and kill them! Even the nine women's clan were uprooted! In order to wipe out all the nine sons of the dragon!"
Baxia trembled, obviously remembering the unbearable days, and said: "What Bixia said is good! That Ao Long old thief, in order to completely wipe out our brothers, actually slaughtered the Nine Clans in a frenzy! If it weren't for my mother and patriarch grandfather fighting each other to the death, I guess we would have become dead souls under the knife!"
Xiong Xiaoxiao's eyes showed a look of shock: "Tai Nima is ruthless!"
Looking at the few people under him, Xiong Da said with some emotion: "Brother, buddy sympathizes with you!"
Li Qingming rolled his eyes helplessly, flew up and kicked the bear out, and shouted, "Can you be serious!"
Picking up his mood, the tyrant looked at Li Qingming and said, "Bixia, can you hand over this old Wang Ba to us for disposal?"
Li Qingming clapped his hands with interest and said to his subordinates: "Fellow Daoist, I am very curious! Although I know that your mother clan was all wiped out by the dragon clan back then, I still don't know what happened. If Daoist friends are willing to inform me of this, I will hand over this old man to you!"
The most fiery temperament of the eye, eyes exploded, glaring at Li Qingming angrily: "This is not up to you! I and the other nine brothers can get this old Wang Ba away if they want to, do you think you can stop it?"
"Old Seven, retreat!" "The tyrant stopped Jianwei with his hand, and said to Li Qingming: "Bixia, my brother is not sensible, please don't be like him!"
Li Qingming waved his hand, signaling that it was okay.
Baxia closed his eyes in pain, as if that past was full of pain for him: "Back then. Since the old thief was busy with the affairs of the clan, he let my mother return to the clan. I was bullied by an old thief, and my mother was so ashamed and angry that she wanted to kill herself several times. But thinking of the fetus in his womb, he gritted his teeth and endured it. When I was born, a vision fell from the sky, and the luck of the dragon clan dropped by one and a half. Somehow, all of this luck is lost in our bodies. β
After a pause, the tyrant glanced at the old turtle with resentment, and said, "Ao Long felt that the decline in the luck of the dragon clan was due to our reasons, so he ordered his shadow guard, this old king who killed a thousand swords. led dozens of quasi-holy period masters in the dragon clan to rush to the clan land where my mother was waiting. If you want to wipe us out, you will be lucky with the whole dragon clan. But my mother had already planned for this, and sent the highly qualified next generation of the clan to hide everywhere in the desolate land. Then the Colorful Thunder Sheep Clan, the Howling Moon Silver Wolf Clan, and the Sky Guep Clan ...... Waiting for all the mothers of our group to gather together, with the idea of desperately protecting the clan, in the Sacred Cow Valley, the ancestral land of the colorful sacred cow, and the dragon clan to the death. β
"Smack!"
A somewhat cloudy tear, mixed with infinite longing for his loved ones, dripped down the cheeks of the tyrant and fell on the ice.
"In that battle, all the combat power of our mother clan was slaughtered by the dragon clan! The nine patriarch grandfathers passed on all the cultivation of hundreds of millions of years to us! Later, my brothers and I were fortunate to worship the master as a teacher. For tens of thousands of years, the nine of us brothers have been looking for an opportunity to take revenge. But the dragons are too powerful, and our enemies are tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg. But the revenge of killing the mother and destroying the clan must be avenged. β
"After another tens of thousands of years, our chance finally came. The catastrophe of the Dragon and Han Dynasty began, and the nine brothers and I incarnated as people of various races, wantonly slaughtering the dragon clan! hahahaha, the murderers of the year, finally died one by one at our hands. But this culprit escaped, only this old king, only this old king! We have been looking for him for thousands of years! God is pitiful, finally let us wait for the opportunity to take revenge! hahahaha......"
Baxia said zuihou choked, and then looked up to the sky and smiled nervously, but the tears were like beads with broken threads, rolling down.
The scene fell silent for a while, only the low sobs of the nine men and the sighs of everyone!
"Tyrant Daoist, now the poor Dao's doubts are solved! This old man will be handed over to you, you can do whatever you want!" Li Qingming saw that the tyrant and the others were in a state of sorrow, and suddenly said.
When the tyrant heard this, he put away his sadness, and said solemnly: "Bixia is a favor, we will definitely repay it!
The old turtle's mana was sealed by Li Qingming at this moment, and when he heard Li Qingming's words, his whole body trembled, and he howled madly: "No! No, you can't do this to me! I am a sub-holy powerhouse, you ants dare to offend me, get out! Get out of this seat! Ao Guang, Ao Guang quickly protect this seat!"
Li Qingming looked at the confused old turtle with disdain, and spat out: "Trash!"
With a hint of viciousness on his face, Baxia strode towards the old turtle.
"Uh!" At this moment, Ao Guang cheekily blocked in front of the old turtle, and said for a while: "Uncle, uncle, don't do this!"
The tyrant glanced at Ao Guang as heavy as water, waved his big hand, and a majestic force swept Ao Guang's whole person away. I only heard that the tyrant sneered disdainfully: "I have never been a dragon in my life!"