Slaughter the sky against the dragon

Chapter 1069, The Born King

"The people of the first generation of blood and the descendants of the people of the first generation of blood are probably the first since ancient times."

One day in the small tower world, almost a year has passed outside, Miaoshui stared at the baby boy closely, his eyes gleaming with strong splendor, as if looking at a unparalleled treasure.

"probably."

Hongjun smiled lightly. The first-generation bloodlines have been extremely rare since ancient times. In a universe, it is difficult for two people with the first-generation bloodlines to appear in more than [-] years. It is a man and a woman, and they may not become Taoist couples. Even if they become Taoist couples, they may not leave descendants. It is precisely because the conditions are too harsh, so the first-generation bloodlines and the descendants of the first-generation bloodlines have never appeared.

"I really want to accept him as a disciple."

Miao Shui subconsciously blurted out.

"It's the end of the Dharma now, and the overlords may come at any time, and there is not enough time to train him up."

Chen Xi sighed softly.

"Unfortunately, he was born too late."

Miaoshui shook her head slightly, so she had no choice but to dismiss the idea.

"Are you really going to hand him over to the people in the tribe to raise him?"

Qingfeng Tingyu's beautiful eyes were full of reluctance.

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The little boy grabbed a strand of her long black hair, half lying in her arms, and looked curiously at the tribe not far away with his big eyes.

"I'm afraid the league won't allow us to raise it ourselves."

Long Buqi reached out and took the little boy over. The reason why the seniors forced the heavenly emperors to leave their descendants here was to prevent the heavenly emperors from betraying the alliance and taking refuge in the overlord.

He and Qingfeng Tingyu are both members of the first-generation bloodline, and the alliance must pay more attention to it, and must prevent this from happening.

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The little boy seemed reluctant to be hugged by him, and struggled slightly. After finding that he couldn't break free, he could only give up in vain, and his big eyes were still staring at the tribe curiously.

"Senior Hongjun is the strongest person today, and this small tower world is also the safest place."

Seeing that she still couldn't let go, Long Buqi had no choice but to comfort her.

Qingfeng Tingyu was finally convinced, and followed him silently to the tribe.

After missing for a day, Long Buqi found that the tribe had undergone tremendous changes. When he first arrived, he was dull, but now it is full of vitality, full of laughter and laughter. The main reason is that more than ten small lives have been added, like a group of happy people. The little elves are playing around in the tribe, bringing a different scene to the whole tribe.

"My descendants are not bad, they are born to walk."

The Heavenly Demon Patriarch looked a little proud. Although his talent was not as good as that of the first bloodline, it was still extremely strong, and his descendants naturally inherited his talent.

"These are all yours."

Qingfeng Tingyu was a little surprised, seeing that the faces of more than a dozen little guys were somewhat similar to those of the Heavenly Demon Patriarch, and finally confirmed it.

After taking a look at the dozen or so women next to Master Tianmo, she immediately understood.

"He is the descendant of the first generation of blood and the first generation of blood."

The Patriarch Tianmo looked at the little boy in the hands of the Heaven Killing Dragon Emperor with some envy, but he was not surprised, as if he had expected that the two would walk together.

"go to play."

Long Buqi let go of his hand.

"Put it on the ground and let go, how can you take care of the child!"

The old man exclaimed, he was even more nervous than he was. Due to the small number of people in the tribe, it was difficult to reproduce. The arrival of these little guys will undoubtedly inject fresh blood into the tribe and alleviate the embarrassing situation of the tribe. Naturally, it is extremely important.

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Obviously, his worry was unfounded. The little boy didn't fall down. Two circles of light radiated from his small body, the inner circle was dark gold, and the outer circle was bright white, making the little boy levitate quietly.

"Peak of Heaven Rank!"

Sensing the strength of the little boy, Patriarch Tianmo took a breath. The little boy had no cultivation base, but the perfect fusion of the two first-generation bloodlines allowed the little boy to possess the strength of the peak of the heavenly rank.

"that's unbelievable!"

Patriarch Tianmo was dumbfounded, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses. Compared with this little boy, the so-called evil genius is simply "trash".

At this moment, he finally knew what the real peerless talent was.

How many cultivators have been unable to reach the heavenly rank in their lifetime, but this little boy was born to reach the peak of the heavenly rank, and he is only one step away from the heavenly king!
The potential of this little boy can be imagined, even if he doesn't practice, he will reach the strength of the Emperor of Heaven when he grows up!

His talent is considered top-notch, however, more than a dozen descendants have barely reached the god level, and they are completely incomparable with this little boy, a full four ranks behind.

This also verified the speculation of the outside world. Many strong people are speculating whether the people of the first bloodline and the descendants of the people of the first bloodline can inherit the bloodline of the first generation. Now, there is an answer. Tingyu's first-generation bloodline, and the perfect fusion of the two first-generation bloodlines, is even more powerful!

"Come to Grandpa."

The old man was overjoyed and opened his arms. This little boy will definitely be brought up by the tribe. When he grows up, he will naturally spread out in the tribe, which will sublimate and leap the blood of the tribe.

However, the little boy seemed not interested in his embrace, and flew towards more than a dozen little guys staggeringly.

"Let's go, time is running out until the end of the assessment."

Patriarch Tianmo glanced at the direction of Shimen. Now, he has left descendants here and can pass through Shimen smoothly.

Qingfeng Tingyu remained motionless, looking at the little boy playing with red eyes. At the beginning, she planned to leave descendants here just to pass the examination. However, when this little guy came to the world, she found that she was wrong. Now, she doesn't care if she can pass the assessment, as long as this little guy can grow up happily, even if the assessment fails, it doesn't matter.

"This is his world."

Long Buqi sighed, patted her on the shoulder, and faced the Tyrant Clan, even the strongest of the Immortals might not be able to survive, but this is the most peaceful paradise.

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Spotting the two who were about to leave, the little boy wobbled after them.

"Mother won't leave."

Holding the little boy in his arms, Qingfeng Tingyu finally couldn't help but shed tears in her beautiful eyes.

In desperation, the three of them had no choice but to stay for a while. The little boy made sure that she would not leave, and then he started playing with other little ones again with confidence.

"Let's go."

Patriarch Tianmo urged in a low voice, if he delays any longer, he will miss the assessment.

Taking advantage of the little boy's inattention, Long Buqi and Qingfeng Tingyu left quietly, hoping that the little boy would integrate into the tribe sooner.

"Those who were born in the world of Xiaota should be called Xiaota."

Qingfeng Tingyu looked at the young family head expectantly, he came too hastily, and left too hastily, he didn't even have time to pick a name.

"it is good."

Long Buqi nodded slightly, the little boy could no longer use any name, so he could only give her a comfort.

(End of this chapter)