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266. Recognition

At this moment when everyone was at war with Pixiu, in Jiang Luwei's research institute, the little white dragon who was drinking tea moved when he heard the sound.

"This, this is..."

Looking at the huge monster in front of him, Xiao Bailong suddenly couldn't restrain the excitement in his heart, and rushed out directly, yelling,
"Uncle Pixiu, Uncle Pixiu, do you remember me?"

Pixiu is showing off his power, but he doesn't want a little white dragon to jump out from the group of weak humans.

The white dragon has a very prominent status in the dragon clan, because the white dragon is almost extinct, and there has only been one white dragon, the White Dragon God, in the dragon cave for thousands of years.

Bailong is born with pure and noble blood, and is the royal family of the dragon family.

At this moment, Pixiu looked at the little white dragon in front of him, and forgot to react, his mouth opened wide all of a sudden, and the blood-red eyes sparkled with water.

It took a long time before his lips trembled.

Of course Pixiu understands that this will definitely not be a foreign dragon that has nothing to do with him.

Looking at Xiaolong's very familiar blue eyes, Pixiu felt that all the mysteries were solved in an instant. He searched for his own voice for a few minutes before finding it, and couldn't help trembling,

"Little White Dragon, are you the son of the White Dragon God? Is it you?"

Although Xiaobailong was just a dragon egg when he left the dragon cave, everything, even a dragon egg, has spirit.

Xiao Bailong remembered that there was a layer of eggshells in the haze, but he had seen this Pixiu before.Although it is not very real, it is still very impressive in the mind of the young dragon.

As for his mother, the White Dragon God, she is the leader of the Dragon Clan.Little Bailong unexpectedly didn't have much impression of this.

But he still vaguely remembers the Dragon Cave. From the time he followed Jiang Luwei to this place, he felt a familiar feeling rushing over his face.

So when he met Pixiu, he immediately thought of meeting this person.

And his father also mentioned that old bastard Pixiu many times, so the sense of intimacy from the blood burst out of his body, making Xiao Bailong's eyes reddened instantly.

"Uncle Pixiu, my father is a black dragon."

What Xiao Bailong can remember, of course, is the only relative he saw after leaving the stall, the Black Dragon God.

It’s just that he has never known the relationship between the black dragon and the dragon cave. He only heard his father tell him that his mother is the most beautiful dragon in the world, with a white body. He is very similar to his mother.
"I've never met my mother, Uncle Pixiu!"

Xiao Bailong felt aggrieved, and cried out with a loud cry, he completely lost his pretense in front of Jiang Luwei and others.

This made Pixiu feel distressed, and quickly changed his expression, restrained his aura of repelling people thousands of miles away, and quickly turned into a loving uncle, hugged Xiaobailong into his arms, and gently stroked he.

"Little White Dragon, be good, let's not cry or cry, you must be Little White Dragon, you are the only child of the White Dragon God."

"Uncle Pixiu, is my father here? I'm here to look for him. I came to look for him from the Three Realms where I am."

"Yes, your father is here." Pixiu nodded heavily, with tears in his eyes.

Only then did he think of Jiang Luwei and the others, and quickly asked Xiao Bailong,
"Who are these...?"

Xiao Bailong turned his head back and gently touched Jiang Luwei's palm with his head.

"I have already made a contract with the master. This girl is my master. Her name is Jiang Luwei. Without her, I would not be able to reach the ancient world, nor would I be able to see you."

Pixiu's whole body was radiating air-conditioning in an instant. Their dignified and noble dragon clan, except for the masters of the Wizard of Oz, would never agree to bow their heads and make contracts with other humans.

At that moment Pixiu shook his head very seriously, with a frosty expression on his face:
"This is against the rules. Our dragon clan has guarded the miracle of the Wizard of Oz for generations, and only the masters there are worthy of having a contract with us. Otherwise, these human beings will be condemned by God, and they will be backlashed."

Xiao Bailong blinked and said softly, "But my master is a member of the wizard of Oz."

"It's impossible!" Pai Yao's eyes widened in surprise.

Everyone in the Fengchu mercenary group also talked in a hurry.

Zhang Xiaodou was the first to squeeze out from the crowd, covered her mouth and said with a smile:
"This uncle, it's true, not only Jiang Jiang, but all of us are members of the wizard of Oz."

Then Jin Chengwu couldn't hold back his anger, why should he doubt what they said?
"Uncle, we are all from the Wizard of Oz. Look!"

A small red fruit mark appeared in the middle of Takeshi Kaneshiro's palm, so I have nothing to say now.This beautiful little red fruit was given by the Heart of Remnant Blood. It is the fruit of the ancient tree called Crouching Dragon Remnant Blood, and it is also the symbol of their Wizard of Oz sect.

When they have entered the Seven Doors and completed their cultivation, they will appear in everyone's palm.

At this time, Pixiu saw the school mark and had nothing to say.He was surprised and delighted,

"What? You are my own family. You almost got into a fight with my own family. Alas, I almost caused a catastrophe. Please don't blame me, an old fool!"

He patted Xiao Bailong's head lovingly, then nodded to Jiang Luwei,

"Welcome. The Dragon Cave has undergone tremendous changes in the past thousands of years. The master's sect has been looted, and traitors have targeted the White Dragon God. Then the Dragon Cave was destroyed."

Having said that, he glanced at Xiao Bailong sadly,

"The White Dragon God is not only the supreme goddess of our Dragon Clan, but also your mother and the leader of our Dragon Clan. And the White Dragon Ball left by the White Dragon God is still in the Dragon Lake. It will be ruined.

But now that the Dragon Cave is still there, it means that the White Dragon God is still protecting us.

We have to find the Dragon Ball, and then send it back to the Wizard of Oz, so that the Dragon Ball and its owner can be combined into one, and they can be nourished and healed.

Only the heart of residual blood can save me and revive the White Dragon God. "

Xiao Bailong nodded, expressing his understanding.

Jun Wuxie couldn't help but look up at this moment, and asked:
"Then Uncle Pixiu, we've been here for a while. May I ask where is Little White Dragon's father, the Black Dragon King? Is he in the Dragon Cave? Why haven't we met?"

When the Black Dragon God was mentioned, Pixiu, who was the rival of the Black Dragon for thousands of years, immediately showed an impatient expression.

"He's here!" Pai Yao showed a sneering face,

"Hmph, it's uncomfortable to mention that guy. I really don't know what the leader saw in him back then? This black dragon is a tramp, how can he be worthy of the most beautiful and noble White Dragon God of our dragon clan?

Idle hands, unreliable in doing things, bad temper, no matter how you look at it, you are completely unworthy of the White Dragon God. "