"You, you, you, you you …" Little Gold Dragon was completely shocked as he pointed at Jun Yunyan with his trembling finger.

"You, you, you … don't point to my family's Qiyan." Feng Chenlang pushed Little Gold away as if he was protecting his cub.

"Don't tell me you're my long-lost aunt!" The cold expression of Xiao Jin Long combined with this' grandaunt 'caused a thunderclap to rise up from the ground.

"Pfft!" Feng Chenglang and Ji Bai impolitely laughed out loud, haha, Jun Qiyan had actually become someone else's great-aunt.

Jun Qiyan's face was also filled with black lines. As he looked at the people who were laughing uncontrollably, he shot a cold glare at them.

"What do you mean? "Who is your aunt?" Jun Qiyan lightly frowned. She had become a dragon just because she had absorbed the tears of a dragon? She didn't believe it.

"Grandaunt is the daughter of the Dragon God. If you can absorb the Dragon's Tears and still be safe and sound, then it must be her."

Dragon God!

"The aura on your body isn't from Dragon's Tears at all, but from your bloodline. It's the bloodline of a direct descendant of the Eight-winged Golden Dragon." The more the little gold dragon spoke, the more certain he became.

He never thought that he would be able to meet his own kin after so many years. Even more so, he never imagined that the direct descendants of the Dragon God would still exist in the direct line of descent of the Eight-winged Golden Dragon.

"You mean, I'm from the dragon race?" Jun Qiyan pointed at himself.

"Without a doubt, you definitely have the bloodline of my main bloodline, the Eight-winged Golden Dragon. As for why I didn't notice it before."

Xiao Jin Long pondered and said, "That should be hidden or sealed."

Hidden or sealed? Jun Qiyan looked down at the Nuwa Stone in his hand. Could it be this strange stone?

"Before this, I was just a human, and I even managed to cultivate to the Jindan Stage. Is this how your dragon race cultivates?" Jun Qiyan asked once more. Everything had happened too fast, so she had to accept her incompetence.

"If you have always been in human form, you might not be unable to practice human techniques." The little gold dragon spoke with a serious expression, his eyes filled with curiosity.

Jun Qiyan blanked out for a moment. She hadn't thought that her father would be the Dragon God.

Who was the Dragon God? He was a Deity who was second only to Sovereigns in power and power.

However, the stories about the Dragon God only existed in legends and could no longer be heard. And it was precisely this kind of mythical person that was her father.

"Then where is the Dragon God now?" She suddenly wanted to know the whereabouts of the Dragon God.

"This …" Xiao Jin Long began to evade, "It should still be in the upper realms."

Actually, he wasn't sure, but the Dragon God was the pride of their race. If the Dragon God was still in their bloodline, he wouldn't have fallen to such a state.

But if he wasn't there, how could he have met Jun Qiyan?

"Hmm, you just said that I'm your great-aunt?" Jun Qiyan's eyes turned as he suddenly wanted to tease and tease Xiao Jin Long, who always had a stern face.

The aura of the Dragon God faintly dispersed, bringing with it a faint pressure.

Xiao Jin Long's face immediately turned green. Looking at the ridicule in Jun Qianyan's eyes, he gnashed his teeth and said, "According to seniority, you are indeed from my great-aunt's generation."

"Sigh … Qiyan is actually deliberately taking advantage of me." Beijing's Ji Bai pushed Feng Chen Lang, who was beside him.

"Yeah, they're all aunty's generation yet they're bullying the young. They don't know shame." Feng Chenlang nodded as if something had happened.

Jun Qiyan narrowed his cold eyes and slashed out a blade.

At the same time, Di Mo Jiu, who was inside the Nuwa Stone, frowned slightly. He never thought that Qiyan Yun would actually be the daughter of the Dragon God.

The Dragon God had already disappeared from the upper realm for many years. At one point, he had thought that the Dragon God had perished, but looking at it now, that was not necessarily the case.

After the war, there were many things that needed to be tidied up. The Dragon King had self-destructed, but those dragons and grandchildren were still alive.

For now, the dragon race needed a new king to rule over them. Now that she was a part of the dragon race, she could just clean up the mess for that cheap father.

"Let's go and pick up the loot." At Jun Qiyan's command, everyone followed her towards the center of the explosion.

"Fu Chen, am I really a dragon?" She had already transformed into the body of a dragon, and the aura of a dragon could be sensed from her body.

"I don't know!" The cold voice of the Octadic Snake came over. Jun Qiyan was indeed a dragon now, but he could still feel the intimacy he had with her.

This meant that the original bloodline had not disappeared. It did not know what that bloodline was. At the very least, it was not a human.

"Little gold dragon, your dragon clan is now in a mess. Do you have any ideas?" Jun Qiyan raised an eyebrow as he looked at the cold face of Xiao Jin Long.

"The Dragon King has detonated himself. Right now, the side branch is just a headless fly. However, it's not that easy to deal with."

"Do you want to be a dragon king?" Jun Qiyan smiled sweetly, a crafty light flickering in her eyes.

"What is your purpose?" Ever since Xiao Jin knew that Jun Qiyan was also a direct descendant of the Eight-winged Golden Dragon, he suddenly developed a favorable impression of her, and his tone wasn't as cold as before.

"I'll help you quell the internal strife and become the Dragon King. When the time comes, can you lend me some reinforcements?" Jun Qiyan slightly parted her red lips, as a myriad of lights seemed to shine in her eyes.

Xiao Jinlong's sword-like eyebrows slightly frowned and he nodded for a long while. "Why are you borrowing reinforcements!?"

"Of course it is to suppress those vicious and insidious human scum who cultivated forbidden techniques that had no humanity and harmed the dragon race and human race." Jun Qiyan's gaze was fierce, and his body was emitting a faint dragon's aura due to his anger.

Xiao Jin Long instantly realized who the scum that Jun Qianyan was talking about was. He thought about the collaboration between the Dragon King and the humans, as well as his parents and countless clansmen that were ruthlessly persecuted.

As for those people, even if Jun Qiyan wasn't on his side, he would personally lead his troops to attack them.

For a mere puny human to dare to plot against their dragon race and even treat the dragon race as test subjects, he would definitely take revenge for the entire dragon race.

"Hoh, a common enemy. How can you even talk about borrowing troops?" The little gold dragon's meaning had already been completely expressed.

She already knew what the little gold dragon had chosen.

In front of them, the dragon pit that had been affected by the self-detonation had all risen up one after another. General Tao and the other centurions stood in unison in the middle of the crater.

They had never imagined that the Dragon King would actually self-detonate while they were plotting to overthrow him. Fortunately, their cultivation was deep and they were dragons, so their bodies were unusually tough.

"The main branch?"

Looking at Xiao Jin Long, who was called a traitor, and Jun Qiyan, who was faintly emitting the aura of an eight-winged golden dragon, General Tao cautiously looked at everyone.

"Why, is General Tao still unable to see the situation clearly?"

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