It is rare that this old monster also admits his mistakes. It seems that he is not a self-aware person either.

"I haven't seen him a few times until he grew up. If I could pass on his martial arts and give him a magic weapon, he wouldn't have died at the hands of the little devil." At this point, Tai Ao paused and shook his head, "When I learned about this, it was too late to regret it. At that time, I thought that if I could go back in the past, I would definitely not let him die in such a confusion."

Su Hang was really touched by these words.

"Senior, you might want me to help you save your son, right?" Hearing Tai Ao's words, Su Hang probably understood something, and immediately waved his hand, "Your son died 60,000 years ago. I'm a hundred thousand years ago, and there is more than 40,000 in the middle, and I'm powerless."

Tai Ao didn't say much after hearing this. He stretched out his right hand and two golden jade talismans appeared in his hand and handed them to Su Hang, "Wait until you go there next time, take the time to go to Pan Wangxing and hand these two dragon talismans to Nu Deng. This dragon talisman was refined by myself, enough to protect the safety of the mother and son."

It turns out that Tai Ao had such an idea. Although Su Hang could not interfere with what happened 60,000 years ago, he could influence what happened 60,000 years ago by affecting what happened 60,000 years ago. If Jiang Shinian could always carry this dragon talisman, I believe it would be able to save his life, right?

Su Hang took the jade talisman and looked up at Tai Ao, "Senior, you told me that what has happened has not been changed no matter how hard you try. What's the point of doing this?"

Su Hang had to hit Tai Ao. After all, this was completely useless. He had tried it once, and history could not be changed at all.

Tai Ao took a deep breath and said, "Some things, you know what the result is, but you will go back to do them, because if you don't do them, you will leave eternal regrets in your heart. If you do it, at least, you have worked hard before, and it is not inaction."

This is quite reasonable.

Su Hang thought about it and agreed with Tai Ao's point of view. Although he knew what the outcome would be, he had the opportunity to stop this tragedy but did not do anything, and he would definitely regret it afterwards.

"Okay, I will deliver the stuff to you." Su Hangdao.

Tai Ao put the two jade talismans in Su Hang's hands, "You must hand them to Nu Deng's hands in person, and tell her to bring them to the child."

Su Hang nodded. With his personality, since he agreed, he would definitely not neglect it.

"And." Tai Ao thought for a moment and said, "If you have the chance to see that Luohu again, you must kill him first."

Su Hang sweated wildly.

Before, when he wanted to change history, Tai Ao tried to persuade him many times. Now it was his turn, but he suddenly realized the warning he had made to him before. After all, Tai Ao is also a persistent person.

Luohu?

Until now, Su Hang has only heard of this person and has not seen him. His fate is so good that he can meet him. Su Hang could almost foresee that no matter how hard he struggled, there was no suspense about the son of Tai Ao or his death.

Tai Ao asked him to do all this just to find some psychological comfort.

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Shenglong Conference.

A great event in the Dragon Clan, the Dragon Palace is the God Palace of the past. It has a very high influence and reputation on the Earth Immortal Continent. The current situation in the mainland is no longer the same as before. Although it has been restored for tens of thousands of years, it has long since recovered from the same level as the venerables that were walking all over the ground.

There are very few powerful Heavenly Venerables active on the continent. Most of them are looking for a cave and blessed land to live in seclusion and practice. There are even fewer traces of the Venerable Realm. Now the Dragon Palace holds a once-in-a-century Dragon Rising Conference. In addition to the children of the Dragon Clan, there are also monks of all races from all over the world, and the immortals, gods, monsters and ghosts who come to watch the ceremony are really going to squeeze out the Tiandu Peak.

To put it bluntly, this Dragon Rising Conference is a competition. From the descendants of the Dragon Clan, you can select more than 20 qualified people to obtain the qualification to enter the Shenglong Pool to cleanse bloodlines.

Of course, the competition is not very fair. After all, for those dragon clans who are not very good at blood, they have already lost at the starting line, and it is quite difficult to compete with the noble children.

However, the fact is so cruel. The dragon clan values ​​bloodline superiority and inferiority more than any other race. The idea that the strong are respected is implemented very thoroughly among the dragon clan.

Although it is also a competition, compared with the human race's magic weapons and flying swords dancing around, the dragon race's battles are more of a competition of flesh and body, as well as a competition of magical powers, and the scene looks quite bloody.

Of course, Su Hang was just a bystander.

At the conference, I met some acquaintances, such as Xue Qi, who hadn't seen him for a long time, came with Huang Tianba to gain knowledge. He suddenly met Su Hang here and cried with Su Hang's legs.

I haven't seen each other for several months, and seeing this kid again is obviously much more rules than before. Except for when I first met, I hugged Su Hang and cried for a while, then was scolded by Huang Tianba, and then returned to Huang Tianba in a regular manner.

Su Hang couldn't help but smile. It seemed that it was a very wise choice to make Xue Qi become a master. At least not like before, causing trouble all day long and without any adjustment.

In the stands, in a remote corner.

Su Hang deliberately hid farther. Today, Su Jin is the protagonist, so he can't be too high-profile. Moreover, let people know that His Majesty the Dragon Emperor actually has such a weak father, so why don't you laugh at me?

Being a father cannot lose his son's face.

This is Su Hang’s idea. After all, there is still a little bit of self-esteem at the cost of it.

"Su Hang, is His Majesty Dragon Emperor really your son?" Ao Suer stood beside Su Hang, covered Su Hang's ears with her hands, and asked seriously.

When Su Hang heard this, he laughed and raised his index finger in front of his lips. This sentence cannot be heard by others.

I don’t know where this little girl heard it from. I looked at Buxu and waited for the people next to me. I’m afraid these old men are not silly and tell the truth out.

Although Su Hang did not admit it, Ao Suer was not stupid, and it can be seen that Su Hang made a default.

A little face was flushed with excitement, "In this way, wouldn't I become His Majesty's little aunt?"
Chapter completed!