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Chapter 129: Qinglong, are you willing to become my bloodline?

Chapter 130: Qinglong, are you willing to become my bloodline?

When we arrived in front of the tower, a huge shadow loomed over us.

Old Qing frowned subconsciously.

The scales on his body emitted heat, and it turned out that he was practicing the sun's energy all the time.

And at the bottom of the tower, a dragon man with two horns was watching them.

"Grandson of the Qing Emperor."

The dragon man lowered his head slightly. He remembered every imperial grandson in the prince's family.

"Uncle, long time no see."

A smile appeared on Qing Lao's face. He still remembered that before he left the Qinglong clan, this uncle was responsible for his food, clothing, housing and transportation.

"Old Emperor Qing, please enter the tower quickly. The Crown Princess has been waiting for a long time."

"Mother?"

Qing Lao's expression moved, but he couldn't get excited no matter what.

This emotion is very complicated. After two immeasurable kalpas, everything and everyone has changed. The concept of mother has also disappeared with the passing of time.

Chen Zhu noticed this subtle gap, and they followed Qing Lao into the Guilong Pagoda.

Inside the tower, bright pearls shone, and each layer was an inner world, bright and brilliant. Chen Zhu saw some other green dragons and his eyes fell on them.

On each level, there are different Azure Dragons, and even innate god-level beings walking out.

In other places, innate gods are probably very rare, but this is the ancestral land of the dragon clan.

It is also the imperial city of Qinglong Territory.

“These are my sisters.”

Elder Qing looked normal: "Those who have cultivated well have already become innate gods."

"They seem hostile to us."

Chen Zhu's heart was beating hard: "Am I wrong?"

"You're right. The strong are respected in the Dragon Clan. If we want more resources, we have to fight for them. Father won't mind if one or two children die."

As Qing Lao said this, he stopped and looked at the emperor's grandson on this floor.

"Qingdou, you still have the nerve to come back?"

"Don't you have the nerve to come back?"

The blue dragon named Qingdou walked slowly towards them, and his pupils swept across Qingying.

"I brought a decent junior with me. What? You haven't become an innate god yet, so why are you placing your hopes on your junior?"

"Qingdou, I have to go and greet my mother now. I will explain it to you when I come back."

Qing Lao sneered: "You didn't fulfill the things you promised me at the beginning."

Qing Dou did not show any weakness when he heard this, and grinned at Qing Lao:

"I couldn't beat you back then, but now... that may not be the case."

"Roar!"

Qingying roared upon seeing this, but was pushed back by Qing Lao.

"You younger generations shouldn't interfere in our Dalong's affairs."

Chen Zhu thought, maybe this is Qing Lao’s old enemy.

It's just that two immeasurable calamities have passed, and you still hold a grudge? How big is this grudge?

They continued to go up, and Chen Zhu couldn't help but ask, "Grandpa Qing, it's been so long, are you still going to have a conflict?"

"I won't forget it, and neither can he."

Elder Qing said: "You may not know that he killed the pet I raised since childhood."

There is indeed hatred.

Chen Zhu understood, but thought that Old Qing was too stingy. It was just a spiritual pet.

But I heard Qing Lao continue:

"So I killed his two wives, 2 children, and pulled out his dragon tendons."

"And warn him that he is not allowed to appear where I am."

"hiss!"

Chen Zhu sucked in a breath of innate energy, unable to believe it. This... this...

They are actually villains?

"So he didn't attack us directly just now?"

He opened his mouth wide, thinking that the other party was holding a grudge and was as petty as Old Qing.

But now it seems that the other party is still too generous.

"After two immeasurable kalpas, his anger should have subsided a lot, otherwise he wouldn't be standing and talking to me."

Qing Lao said calmly: "Of course, I also talked to him nicely, and my anger subsided a lot."

Can this be compared?

Can this be compared!

Chen Zhu blinked and shrank himself deeper.

No dragon saw him, no dragon saw him...

Fortunately, there should be only one enemy. I can find a way to kill him later.

"Then the Green Dragon Emperor doesn't care?"

Qing Ying asked from the side: "Shouldn't he take care of such a big thing?"

"I won't care."

When Elder Qing heard this, a complex expression flashed across his face. He then looked at Qing Ying seriously and said:

"Kid, you must remember that within the dragon clan, strength is respected."

"What dragon doesn't have tens of thousands of children? They can't even remember them themselves, let alone their children's children."

"If you don't have strength, you'll die if you die."

Qing Lao's words were like the devil's mutterings. Qing Ying was fine, but Chen Zhu suddenly felt surrounded by enemies.

Damn, this ancestral land is not as safe as imagined!

This... Is Zulong raising a Gu? When he was watching from outside before, he was impressed by the prosperity of civilization, but now he only sees barbarism.

In this way, the identity of young and old is not an advantage, but rather more of a disadvantage.

Fortunately, fortunately... It's just Qingdou, the emperor's grandson, who only needs to use some brain cells.

But the next second, he heard a loud shout!

"Master Qing! How dare you come back!"

Turning around, I saw another emperor's son.

"You sucked my bone marrow and ate my flesh and blood. Now that you have failed to become a congenital god, I will kill you when you see my mother!"

Hearing this, Qing Lao sneered: "Qing, I ate half of you back then, and it's hard to make up for your essence. It's the same now."

"When I come back, you will definitely die this time!"

"What kind of contradiction is this?"

Chen Zhu was shocked. Why didn't they continue to fight to the death?

"He killed my subordinates, so I stole half of his origin."

This……

Chen Zhu was speechless. Then, every few floors, a blue dragon would become angry.

"How many enemies have you made?"

Chen Zhu's voice was shaking. He understood that if Qing Lao failed to become a Xiantian God, he would not come back. If this didn't work, he would probably be beaten to death if he came back!

"It's just a little bit of wind and frost. They can't kill me."

Elder Qing sighed, "It's all Taiping's fault. He deceived me. Otherwise, how could they have the chance to shout here?"

This was a very good point, but Chen Zhu didn't want to reply.

He was thinking about how to distance himself from Qing Lao.

There are too many enemies, it is impossible to sneak past them, and it is useless to think of any solution.

Unless he performs the Great Dao Sacrifice right now.

Finally, after walking two hundred floors, they arrived at the top of the tower.

Uncle Qing stopped walking, he couldn't go in.

There are birds singing and flowers blooming here, and the fragrance of fresh flowers, young trees and spring buds is everywhere.

Amidst the fragrance of flowers, there was a sitting innate god, wearing a white shirt and with a colorful head, looking at them quietly.

"My little T-Rex is back."

The woman stood up gently and put her arms around Qinglao.

"Your father is busy and can't wait for you, but I, your mother, am still here."

The goddess's eyes fell on Qing Lao's face, and her divine light flashed.

"Back then, you were so strong even when you were young that you beat my brothers and sisters so hard that they came to me to complain every day."

"You have always been very talented. After coming back this time, I believe you have found the way to God, right?"

She smiled, but did not sense the aura of divine power from Elder Qing, and her brows furrowed.

"Didn't you become a congenital god?"

"No."

Old Qing shook his head slightly, and Chen Zhu next to him immediately noticed that the emotions in the goddess' eyes were no longer so excited, and she had calmed down.

"Well, it doesn't matter if it doesn't work out. Just stay in the clan and get through this catastrophe first."

She was not in the mood to look at Qingying and Chen Zhu, and no longer had any interest in talking.

Really indifferent.

Chen Zhu felt a chill in his heart and went to see Qing Lao, only to find that Qing Lao did not have much emotional fluctuations either.

"But mother, although I am a pre-natal god, I have become the ancestor of the immortal way."

Old Qing sighed, but added.

The aura of the sun's true energy was emanating from his body. If one was not an innate god, it might not be possible to detect it, but this woman was an innate god and could sense the connection between Qing Lao and the sun.

"Fairy!"

The woman was obviously shocked, she exclaimed, and her expression changed immediately:

"My son is actually a fairy!"

Damn, this guy is too pretentious.

Chen Zhu rolled his eyes. He was so calm just now, but now he became passionate immediately.

As a result, Qingying was also taken seriously.

"Is this my great-great-grandson? Let Grandpa take a look."

She pulled Qingying to look up and down, and this time she also became suspicious.

"Illusionary path?"

"Before the Phantom Demon God died, there were so many illusions in the prehistoric world. How could you have already cultivated to this point?"

"Child, what is your name?"

"Qingying."

Qingying was a little uncomfortable with the other party's enthusiasm. She said two words stiffly, which also made Qing's mother sigh.

"Okay, Qingying is a good name. If you are interested in the future, I will help you communicate with heaven and earth and take control of the magic way!"

"There's another kid."

Old Qing grabbed a little dragon from behind him.

As the fingernails rubbed against the dragon's scales, sparks flew and the blue paint was rubbed off.

Chen Zhu immediately became colorful.

"Mother, this child joined our Horned Dragon Clan in front of Zulong, which means he joined the Azure Dragon Clan."

"Don't look down on him because he is small. He has made great contributions to my becoming an immortal." He gently pushed Chen Zhu: "Zhu Ming, why don't you say hello?"

How to greet Zhuming?

"Ancestor...Hello, Ancestor?"

Qing's mother's expression remained unchanged, but her smile was very forced.

"well."

She...didn't see through what was in Chen Zhu. The methods of Taoist Taiping were not so simple that any innate god could see through them.

It was previously discovered that it was Chen Zhu himself who exposed himself and used his authority.

Now that he is keeping his troops inactive, he is just a Zhulong with some talent.

"Well, not bad."

Then Qing Lao's mother said goodbye to him and greeted Qing Lao with a smile. They exchanged greetings and it seemed that she missed Qing Lao very much.

Chen Zhu just felt nauseous.

……

……

On the top of Shou Mountain, Taoist Taiping was standing opposite a young man in green.

"How come the famous God of Peace came to my dragon clan without making any noise?"

The young man in green robe smiled and said, "Why? Do you look down on my dragon clan, or are you afraid that my dragon clan can't afford to entertain you?"

"I wouldn't dare."

Taoist Taiping smiled and said, "I am only here to accompany an old friend. I will leave when he comes back."

"Does the great god think that my dragon race is despicable?"

The young man smiled and said, "So you don't want to stay in my dragon clan?"

"Or... do you think that my status as Qinglong is not high enough? How about I go and ask my father to come over?"

"Don't do that. If I, the old Taoist priest, met Zulong, I would probably be unable to resist attacking him."

Taoist Taiping laughed: "I'm here, he doesn't want to see me, why should I bother myself?"

Having said that, Taiping glanced into the distance and slowly looked away.

The other party didn't want to see him.

I still remember that at the beginning, everyone had a very good relationship.

"How about I stay here with my uncle, nephew?"

The young man in green robe smiled and looked at the Shoushan Mountain below him and sighed:

"This mountain is not simple. It is one of the measures of the weight of the prehistoric world, and it is also one of the symbols of the immortal way. It can also be regarded as a sacred mountain in the entire prehistoric world."

"Yes."

Taoist Taiping nodded and said, "This mountain belongs to me and my fellow Taoists. You dragons won't steal it, will you?"

"Of course not."

The young man stared into the Taoist's eyes and said, "Uncle, if you are worried, I can take care of you."

"Alright."

Taoist Taiping nodded and his eyes fell on the young man's face.

"If I draw my sword against you someday, you can tell me what happened on this day and this moment. I will only break your power, not your life."

"Then thank the Great God of Taiping."

The young man just smiled and said nothing more.

"They are coming back. Do you want to see them for the last time?"

Every word the young man said was an attempt to keep her, but every word he said was also an attempt to drive her away.

The dragon clan does not welcome the Taoist priests.

Not only the dragon clan, but all spirits do not welcome the Taoist priests of Taiping.

His path is destined to be lonely and unstoppable. Once he has started, he can never turn back.

"never mind."

Taoist Taiping shook his head, turned away, and left only one sentence.

"Qinglong, I only have one request on this mountain."

"Zhu Ming, Qing Lao, please take good care of these two for me. I will owe you a favor."

"can."

The young man nodded, watched him leave, and then shook his head slightly.

"Great God of Peace, God of Killing Taiping, if you have any concerns, I don't know whether it is good or bad."

As he spoke, the sound from the returning side was getting closer and closer.

I only heard a pleasant voice chirping:

"I told you your mother has a bad heart, but you're still stubborn."

"Little Zhuming, don't scold the dragon."

"I'm not cursing. This is a statement. Grandpa Qing, this family is too cold. I think He is worse than this bewildered god in my body that can't move on its own."

"Grandpa Qing, do you think it's appropriate for us to move to the imperial capital? Although you are the grandson of the emperor, I see that your brothers and sisters are not simple people. We will be targeted!"

As he spoke, Chen Zhu saw Shoushan and subconsciously wanted to crawl into the tree hole.

Suddenly he remembered something.

By the way, Grandpa Taiping, we need to ask that old man what to do in this situation.

He walked to the cave of Taoist Taiping, but suddenly found that there was no Taoist Taiping in the cave, but a young man in green clothes.

The young man had a slightly raised forehead above his brow, and his eyes were bright and sharp.

There was no breath of peace, Chen Zhu frowned, turned around and went back to the tree hole.

"Sorry, I went to the wrong place."

The young man smiled without saying a word. He stretched out his finger and directly crossed the space to hold down Zhulong who had quickly packed his luggage and was about to escape.

"Zhu Ming, right? You are not worried."

He smiled and said, "Before the Great God of Peace left, he asked me to take care of you. You are not an enemy."

"Oh."

Chen Zhu narrowed his eyes, obviously not believing it, and began to talk about Taiping Avenue.

The young man did not influence him and waited for Chen Zhu to make his own decision.

Taoist Taiping responded, admitted it, and told him not to be too timid, because if he really caused trouble, Grandpa Taiping would take action.

This reminder... Chen Zhu was helpless.

However, is this young man really the butler sent by Grandpa Taiping?

He looked at the newcomer in surprise: "Are you the innate god of the Azure Dragon Clan? What's your name?"

name?

The young man had never thought about this question, after all, his name was too conspicuous.

"Call me Long Qing."

Long Qing?

Chen Zhu had a smile on his face, with a slight twitch that was barely noticeable:

"Well, please send Shoushan to the imperial capital."

He returned to the tree hole, sealed the entrance, and then held the Taiyuan Spirit Turtle's claws and trembled violently.

"You... you, the Azure Dragon himself."

This is so scary. It turns out that all the people Taiping Killing God knows are big shots.

Ask Qinglong to take care of him? Does that mean he just went into someone else's house and asked the owner to take care of the little brother he brought with him?

Qinglong has no name, or rather, Qinglong is his name, and the entire Qinglong Region is named after him.

"Zhu Jiuyin, what's wrong with you?"

Taiyuan Spirit Turtle came to the entrance of the cave and asked, but Chen Zhu ignored him and told him to shut up.

"Don't talk. There's a big shot on this mountain. If you talk, he'll eat you up."

This was too unpleasant. Chen Zhu's heart was pounding. Strictly speaking, this Qinglong was Qing Lao's grandfather.

If it was before today, he would only feel happy, but after today, after seeing the hypocrisy of Qing Lao's mother, he only felt danger.

I hope the other party just comes to take a look and then leave.

Chen Zhu thought so, but he was obviously wrong.

On the second day, the sun appeared, and Qing Lao led the Horned Dragons and the Li Dragons to practice the true power of the sun.

Chen Zhu wanted to stay farther away. He liked to practice on the top of Shou Mountain, where the sun rose earlier and it was cooler.

However, when he finished practicing the Sun Energy, a voice suddenly appeared behind him.

"Is this an immortal? The immortal path you practice is more complete and detailed than I imagined."

Long Qing stood behind him at some point, raised his hand, stood up, and began to practice in a serious manner.

The sun fell on him, and Long Qing's whole head suddenly began to glow.

Damn, you can learn it after watching it once?

Chen Zhu blinked and planned to slip away quietly.

However, Long Qing stopped him again.

The true light in his body gradually extinguished: "This method is very good, but it also has disadvantages. Your body is too weak and has almost no essence."

As Long Qing spoke, his eyes flickered as he asked Chen Zhu:

"Are you... willing to accept a trace of my blood? In the future, you will be considered my son of the Azure Dragon."

Is there such a good thing in the world?

Chen Zhu should have been surprised, but at this moment his altar suddenly jumped.

Zhulong's talent, the flame became extremely weak, as if it could be extinguished by a little wind.

He was alert in his heart and immediately shook his head and said, "Forget it. I can slowly strengthen my foundation. Besides, Zulong has witnessed that I am already a dragon of the Azure Dragon clan."

"Pity."

Long Qing shook his head and did not force him.

Chen Zhu always felt that the regret the other party mentioned was not because he was not receiving the gift of the origin.

The dragons before their death are all born from the origin of their parents.

The dragon born from the mother's embryo is the dragon that was born after the death of the god of life.

Therefore, Qinglong giving him the origin was equivalent to acknowledging that Chen Zhu was his own child.

I live in fear every day.

Long Qing hadn't left yet. The next day, he was still watching Chen Zhu practice, and then he followed suit.

The third day, the fourth day, the same thing happened.

On the fifth day, he finally asked Chen Zhu: "How about I find you some innate origins? You are practicing so slowly, when will you reach the next stage?"

"Don't worry about it. I think it's fine."

Chen Zhu smiled at him but didn't dare to ask for his help.

For some reason, he had a bad impression of Long Qing and thought that there was something else behind his words.

We have to ask Patriarch Bodhi what the Azure Dragon is like in his image.

(End of this chapter)

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