Demon Concubine Yutian

6156 - There is one thing that needs to be agreed by the patriarch

He gave his daughter a meaningful look.

Long Zi would like to understand immediately.She swallowed the Dragon Blood Purple Pill she had just obtained, and retreated to the patriarch's lounge in the Canglong Palace.

The rest room is less than 100 meters behind the main hall.

She took the elixir, as long as she was there, obediently waiting for "Ling Xing".

Guided by the white dragon guards, Xiao Shenji walked into the main hall of the Canglong Hall.

In the main hall, there is a tall statue of the Canglong Emperor.

The statue spans a hundred meters, mighty and domineering, with a dragon beard running slowly, and a pair of dragon eyes that contain the domineering arrogance of looking down on the world, showing power without anger.

Those whose cultivation base is below the seventh rank of Mad Martial Immortal can't even look up at this statue.

Otherwise, you will definitely be injured by the aftermath of the Dragon Emperor left on the statue.

Shock injuries and the like are completely non-existent for the Divine Machine Dragon who has just advanced to the eighth rank of Mad Martial Immortal.

He already had a handsome face with delicate features, especially his smiling lips. Even if he wasn't smiling at all, it would make people feel that he was smiling slightly.

This is a face that is completely disgusting.

"Hahaha, Mr. Shenji, don't come here unharmed."

Long Shen warmly greeted him, greeted him proactively, and was very polite, "I heard that you have been cultivating diligently these past few days, and have never slackened in accepting the inheritance of the Golden Dragon. It is indeed the luck of the Dragon Clan!"

As soon as you come up, you flatter.

Let me praise you shamelessly first.

He stretched out his hand and didn't hit the smiling face, not to mention that the Divine Machine Dragon came to the Canglong Palace to ask for something, even if the other party's compliments were not to his liking, he could only reluctantly bear it.

"The patriarch's words are serious, but it's just an ordinary daily practice."

Shenjilong's words and demeanor were not close, but with a touch of alienation, as if he had something to say, "There is one thing that needs to be agreed by the patriarch."

"Oh?"

coming.

Long Shen was overjoyed.

He originally thought that it would take a lot of work, but he didn't expect that the other party would give up the opportunity first.

"Mr. Shenji, you are polite. You are the Supreme Golden Dragon, and you are the only blood of the Golden Dragon. Let alone one thing, even if it is ten or a hundred things, as long as I can help you, I will definitely do my best."

Shenjilong didn't think much about it, and said: "Luo'er is extraordinary in controlling the soul power, and has made a lot of achievements. I hope that when I go to Qingyun Valley to temper the dragon soul next time, she can help me from the side."

Not once.

But many times later.

There is obviously something wrong with the land of Hanzhu in Jiulong. It is estimated that it can't be solved once, so we have to go several times to find out and make a detailed plan before we can do it.

"This--"

Long's deep purple eyes turned, but he deliberately put on a embarrassed look on his face, "Ye Luo is a human race, and occasionally went to the dragon burial place of my dragon clan once or twice, but the old man would turn a blind eye and close the other eye to allow me to accept it." Yes, but every time you go in with Mr. Shenji, it would be a bit inappropriate."

As soon as Shenjilong entered the door, he knew that this old thing would not let go so easily.

"Patriarch, the rules are dead, but the dragon is alive. I am the last golden dragon in this world. If something goes wrong while tempering the dragon soul, and I accidentally go crazy, it will be bad."

You can only use yourself as a threat.

Anyway, he is the most precious in the All-Spirit Realm.

"My lord, sit down first and drink a cup of tea. Let this old man think about it." With a gesture from Long Shen, a white dragon maid immediately offered the best tea and poured it in person.

(End of this chapter)