Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 1101 The Son of the Evil Dragon
Roar!
A violent roar suddenly roared out from the mouth of the evil dragon seated below.

Standing on the back of the evil dragon, Jiang Mo and others were almost overturned.

"This guy is so excited!"

Jiang Mo was surprised in his heart, and then, he found that the evil dragon had turned around and spewed out a big mouthful of dragon's breath towards the guardian envoy!

The fierceness of the dragon's breath is comparable to the temperature of the Eight Desolation Burning Heaven Flame!

In the blink of an eye, the temperature in this area skyrocketed several times.

The dragon's breath swept over, and when the guardian envoy saw it, he was horrified to death.

He hastily mobilized his Yuanli and turned into a shield of Yuanli in front of him, trying to block the terrible dragon's breath.

However, at the moment when the Yuanli shield was just formed, the dragon's breath directly shattered it, and finally sprayed it fiercely on the body of the guardian.

Fiery flames rose and burned on the guardian envoy, and he let out bursts of extremely miserable cries.

"Dare to get involved with the dragon son of this emperor, death is not a pity!"

An indifferent voice came out of the mouth of the evil dragon.

The guardian envoy of Tianwu Bank is not weak, but the dragon's breath is burning, as if it will not be extinguished.

He kept taking out magic weapons, trying to extinguish the flame.

However, nothing works.

"If I die, the chief rudder will definitely not let you go!"

The guard was dying, but the angry voice still resounded endlessly.

It never occurred to him that Jiang Mo hadn't even made a move when he had just made his request, but was attacked by the breath of the evil dragon.

The strength of the evil dragon is comparable to that of a half-step Martial Emperor, and its breath is equivalent to an angry blow from a half-step Martial Emperor.

How can this guardian envoy resist?

At the last moment of the guard's life, he took out a bronze mirror, slapped it into the air, and recorded the situation here.

Seeing this situation, Jiang Mo frowned. He had already killed a sub-ruler of Tianwu Bank. Now, if the bronze mirror is sent back to Tianwu Bank to let the other party know that there is another guardian, because If he dies, it will be troublesome.

boom!
He raised his hand and waved a wave of Yuan Lian, wanting to smash it into pieces, however, the guardian suddenly smiled as if he was returning to the light.

"It turns out that you also have times of fear."

"My death today will definitely be exchanged for the destruction of Zhentian Pavilion in the future!"

Not long after the words fell, the body of the guardian envoy was burned into a mass of ashes by the dragon's breath.

As for the bronze mirror, Jiang Mo didn't see clearly whether it was destroyed by himself or hid somewhere.

"In the future, without my order, you are not allowed to kill people at will!"

Jiang Mo said with a frown.

If the evil dragon disobeyed orders and killed people at will, it would definitely bring countless troubles to Zhentian Pavilion.

The guardian envoy just made a request and did not do anything too outrageous.

Jiang Mo actually didn't intend to kill him.

The sudden attack of the evil dragon caught Jiang Mo off guard.

"That ants want to get their hands on this Emperor Longzi, how can he keep him?"

The evil dragon said indifferently.

"If you insist on going your own way and kill someone who shouldn't be killed, I will make your dragon soul disappear!"

Jiang Mo said.

This evil dragon's temper is too arrogant.

Even though its life was in Jiang Mo's hands, it seemed that it didn't obey orders.

"Don't worry, as long as it's not the dragon who wants to get involved with the emperor, the emperor will not be bothered."

The evil dragon finally made a compromise. It seems that it is not willing to dissipate its form and spirit.

Hearing this, Jiang Mo nodded and said, "Before, you mentioned your dragon son several times, what exactly is it?"

"It is the child of the emperor, and the emperor suspects that it is on your body." The evil dragon said.

Jiang Mo was a little puzzled, he thought of Xiao Ling.

Although the two dragons are only somewhat similar in appearance, Xiao Ling seems to be totally ignorant of the evil dragon.

If it was really the child of this evil dragon, how could he not recognize it?
Moreover, when he was in the ancient tomb, the evil dragon didn't seem to pay too much attention to the existence of the little spirit.

Why did you suddenly mention that it was its child?

"This emperor has been imprisoned by Lingxuan old ghost for endless years. The Great Sealing Formation is also a sword formation."

"The endless years have passed, and the pupils of this emperor have been injured by the sword energy, so they can't see clearly at all, and can only rely on perception."

"In the beginning, when I was in the ancient tomb, I had just broken through the Great Sealing Formation, and my breath was a little unstable, so I didn't sense the existence of Long Zi."

"However, the closer it is to you, the more certain this emperor is that it must be on your body."

Xielong explained: "Otherwise, do you think that you can restrain this emperor so easily with the means of Lingxuan old ghost?"

Jiang Mo fell into deep thought. What the evil dragon said made some sense.

From the very beginning, he suspected that Xiao Ling had some connection with this evil dragon.

However, in the last cave, there was no sign of the two dragons recognizing each other, so Jiang Mo dismissed the idea.

Now that I think about it, it's really weird.

"Then, since Little Spirit is your child, why are you sealed and it isn't?" Jiang Mo asked.

"After Xiaoling was born, he was not restricted in that sword formation. Perhaps, old ghost Lingxuan fiddled with that sword formation just to suppress the emperor." The evil dragon seemed to approve of Jiang Mo's name for Xiaoling , said.

"Not long after Xiaoling was born, he was swimming around in the ancient tomb. Later, maybe it got lost, or maybe it was the sword array, and there was no way back. Xiaoling never returned to his original place. God's side."

"Until this time, the emperor didn't perceive its breath, it was so familiar."

When Xielong said this, he seemed a little sad, and his tone became sad.

If Xiaoling is really its child, and I haven't seen him for so many years, I don't know what to miss.

"Your pupils were injured by the sword qi, so you can't see clearly. Xiaoling should be able to see. Why does it see you but not recognize you?"

Jiang Mo said.

"When it left this emperor's side, it was too young. After so many years, how does it remember what this emperor looks like?" The evil dragon said with a bleak smile.

Jiang Mo nodded. It seemed that was the case. If Xiao Ling was too young when he left, he might not be able to remember what the evil dragon looked like.

For such a long time, Little Spirit has been trapped in the ancient tomb without any food. It is hard for Jiang Mo to imagine how it survived.

"It is true that the sword array of Lingxuan old ghost can trap this emperor. However, it cannot wipe out this emperor's strength. If it were not for these years, this emperor has been releasing dragon energy to fill the entire ancient tomb. Provide the source of life, how can it be reduced to this level?"

"However, the emperor is also relieved to perceive Xiaoling's breath now."

The evil dragon sighed.

Jiang Mo nodded, feeling a little emotional in his heart.

Perhaps in that era, the evil dragon was a treacherous and evil person, and was suppressed here by Taoist Lingxuan.

However, for the sake of its own children, it did not hesitate to damage its cultivation, released dragon energy, and filled the entire ancient tomb, which is also touching.

"Okay, since you said so, then, I will let Xiao Ling meet with you."

While speaking, Jiang Mo patted Zichen's ring, and Xiao Ling was inside it.

(End of this chapter)