He just looked at Qingxuan coldly, with a little inquiry in his eyes.

With a flattering smile on his face, Taoist Qingxuan explained to Dong Yunshu the position of the ancestral dragon and the warrior. After a few minutes of explanation, the sword immortal found a place to sit down casually and closed his eyes after understanding the situation.

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Dragon Palace.

The water is as clear as jasper, and the fish are like quicksand.

A black dragon lay asleep on the coral reef, breathing in and out of the surrounding water, bringing countless spiritual fish into his mouth.

A giant turtle served as the black dragon's pillow, looking at its master from time to time and letting out silent lamentations.

My master is considered to be the best among many real dragons. So far, only those ancient dragons can make his master escape. No matter how many other real dragons come, they can hardly hurt his master.

But with such strength, it is clear that he can occupy a spiritual vein or obtain a treasured land under the command of a certain ancient dragon king, but his master just likes to lie down.

"Old Turtle, how about I give you this dragon body?"

At this time, the black dragon opened its eyes slightly, and stared at the giant turtle with its golden eyes. Suddenly, the turtle's body became cold and he shook his head repeatedly.

"I don't dare, I don't dare."

"Haha, you don't dare, but you dare to let others charge."

The black dragon stretched its body slightly, swung its tail slightly, and a huge waterspout formed instantly. Then with a slight flick, the waterspout calmed down, and all undercurrents disappeared.

Controlling water and moving clouds and making rain are the most basic magical powers of the Dragon Clan, but there are few true dragons who can do it with ease like him, and the control of magical powers is almost instinctive.

This is also the reason why those ancient dragons want to recruit him.

Impure blood can be compensated by other methods, but talent cannot be compensated.

"I don't dare, I don't dare!" The old turtle kept knocking his head against the coral reef. The coral reef made a thumping sound like a small mountain when his head hit it, and countless fishes jumped out of it.

The black dragon lowered his figure slightly, then looked away for a long time, resting his head on the turtle shell again and closing his eyes.

"You are so stubborn. It's not that I won't fight, but it's not necessary. I can't compete with those ancient dragons. Even if I stand on the same level as them, I can only exert 50% of my strength under the influence of blood."

The real dragon is a symbol of power and a curse.

The suppression of the lower dragons by the upper dragons is unimaginable by other races. No matter how high your cultivation and strength are, it is difficult to cross the gap of impure blood.

The black dragon thinks that he is no weaker than those ancient dragons. At least with the same cultivation level, he is sure to win. But in reality, there are not so many similarities. The opponent's innate advantages are indeed stronger than his own, and his recovery speed is also faster than his own.

But after all, I am not used to this kind of bloodline suppression.

The old turtle asked cautiously: "Master, you can definitely go to those ancient dragons."

If the owner of this family joins the service of an ancient dragon, he can also rise to great heights. In this Dragon Palace world, only true dragons can speak. If other races want to climb up, they must either attach themselves to true dragons or imitate the carp and jump over the dragon gate.

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But throughout the ages, there have been very few people who can transform into dragons.

"If you want to take refuge with a certain ancient dragon, you can wait for the ancestor dragon to talk about it first, but now I don't think it's necessary. They don't need to take refuge."

"Why?"

"They will die."

There was a trace of doubt in Heilong's tone, as if he was confirming a certain fact.

About a month ago, those ancient dragons contacted the outside world through some means, and the black dragon also took the opportunity to explore the situation in the outside world.

This groping instantly wiped out all of Black Dragon's ambitions.

"If he were here, I wouldn't fight anymore."

Suddenly the world shook, and the black dragon opened his eyes again and looked up. He saw that the Dragon Palace was shrouded in colorful rays of light, and something indescribable was brewing.

He had an almost crazy desire for this kind of thing, and an irrepressible worship.

The entire Dragon Palace was jumping for joy, all the real dragons were looking up, and all the creatures were bowing their heads in worship.

Such a vision lasted long enough for a stick of incense to fade away.

But what followed were bursts of dragon roars, huge ancient dragons showing their incomparable bodies, and a new round of fighting began again.

The black dragon rolled up the turtle shell and entered the deeper abyss. Not long after they left, a breath of dragon breath fell on the coral reef. In an instant, ten miles of coral reefs turned into rolling magma, and the entire sea area turned into boiling water.

This is not directed at them, it is just the aftermath of the ancient dragon's fight.
Chapter completed!