When Emperor Zhong came to Luozhou Bay as promised, the heavenly kingdom, which was originally bright and bright, was already depressed, and the sky was slowly dark. Canglong crawled on the shallow beach and closed his eyes to rest. After breaking free from the imprisonment of magic, he had not slept so peacefully for a long time. Until Emperor Zhong fell quietly by his side, raised his hand and gently stroked the scar on the dragon's body that brought endless memories, Canglong woke up with a sudden sense of excitement. He looked at the man in front of him in confusion, who was condensed with divine power and smiling gently. A name jumped into his heart like a flame, making him tremble violently and hum: "Sir, it's you who are back..."

"Long time no see." Di Zhong sighed with emotion. The past ten thousand years ago passed in his eyes, making him miss it and feel a little sad. "I have heard Qianye and Xiao'er tell you about you. This Dragon Prisoner Lock has a strange origin and seems to be contaminated with extremely evil power. If I destroy it without authorization, I may hurt you by mistake, but don't worry, since he promised you, he will definitely help you untickle the shackles and give you freedom."

"What is the relationship between sir and him?" Canglong did not care about himself, but showed a very curious look at him at the first time and whispered to him, "I have felt the same divine power as you in him, but it seems to be more similar to the little guy around you. Unfortunately, he is not as cold as you, and he always leaves after all. He asked me to stay on Dingdao and maintain the rule of the little emperor. Haha, the heaven world has always ignored Liudao's power struggle, and that young man is much softer than you after all."

"That's his advantage." Di Zhong smiled, his eyes flashing with complex light, and then added, "It's also his weakness."

Canglong tilted his head and wanted to speak, but after a long time, he took a deep breath and asked quietly: "Is he... a descendant of your ancient species that devoured you? Why did that little guy betray you?"

"He did not betray me." Di Zhong corrected Canglong's words without hesitation. Even though the pain of being swallowed was the most unbearable experience he had in his life, when it came to that little guy, he couldn't help but feel warm as water. "Everything I did was voluntary."

"Is he dead?" A trace of sadness flashed through Canglong's eyes. "Since it is an ancient species, he should have endless life like the heavens. Why did he die?"

"Well." Di Zhong replied calmly, as if he was just talking about someone else's past, "He was dead, but he left his own blood, so Qianye's child does have some special relationship with me, but it's no longer important."

Canglong was speechless for a moment, his eyes full of the ferocious beast grinning at him. Di Zhong pursed his lips lightly, not wanting to continue the topic of causing his heart to hurt, and instead said: "You should thank Qianye. It was he who killed the demon who committed suicide by bewitching the Dragon God and tried to replace him, which made the frozen sea usher in a new life."

"I would also thank you." Canglong responded without hesitation, and for a moment, various complex feelings that were inexplicable emerged. "That girl told me about the whole story of the fierce battle in the Longyuan. You and that young master are both unforgettable saviors of the Dragon Clan."

Emperor Zhong waved his hand and leaned Gu Chen lightly on him: "Haha... there is no need for a savior. We have killed many of your tribe members, and to this day, the child still hates the Dragon Clan deep in his heart."

Canglong stared at the man who looked calm and light, and suddenly said: "It was my tribe who was obsessed with making a huge mistake and invading thousands of Liudao in front of him. Otherwise, Lord Dragon God would not allow you to massacre his people. The young master once fought with me. Of course, I could feel that his emotions were filled with a strong murderous intent, but sir, do you... do you also have a grudge against the Dragon Clan?"

"Am I?" Di Zhong's heart moved slightly, and he subconsciously raised his hand and gently rubbed his eyebrows - frankly, the Dragon Clan has no grudges with him, but there is really a kind of hatred that has been born inexplicably, which makes him unhappy.

Canglong carefully observed the extremely subtle changes in his expression, as if he understood something and said earnestly: "The lord seems to be influenced by that young master? Is it because of the ancient bloodline?"

Emperor Zhong sighed, a difficult arc appeared on the corner of his mouth, and suddenly he smiled slightly: "It's not entirely affected by the bloodline of ancient species."

"There is a spell to eliminate memories in the heaven world. If the lord doesn't want to be influenced by the young master, it shouldn't be a difficult task, right?" Canglong responded thoughtfully, for some reason, with a strange intuition and curiously asking, "Is it for that girl..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt that the other party's gentle gaze had become sharp and sharp. Canglong immediately swallowed all his words back into his abdomen. Instead, he turned his gaze away with guilt and did not dare to look at Di Zhong again.

The tides passed through the beach of Luozhou Bay. The waves gently patted the dim sea level, and the layers of water patterns spread in circles, which also stirred up ripples in his heart, which finally calmed down. It turned out that the ups and downs of emotions were really only inadvertently, and they could not be concealed or suppressed.

After a long time, Di Zhong first spoke and broke the silence and asked actively: "Do you know what the hell is from that Jie Chaoxiu?"

Canglong thought for a moment and recalled: "Sir, that person is known to the Cangtian tribe and several generations of commanders. It is said that he is over 3,000 years old. He has several appearances and identities, and he can freely travel through thousands of islands, so he is wandering around and no one knows his true face."

Di Zhong couldn't help but think deeply: "The only race in this world that can travel through the island without relying on other things is the rootless person. He did go to Feiyuan to find the founding queen A Ying decades ago, but the rootless person can't live for so long. Is it really related to the curse of living and dying day by day as Qianye guessed?"

"Life and die in the morning?" Canglong took a deep breath, "Xie Chaoxiu does seem to have a very rare 'disease'. He and the senior executives of Tiangongfang had contacts, as if they were to find a way to cure the disease."

"Oh?" Di Zhong secretly wondered, "He is a medicine seller in the black market, and he cannot cure his illness in countless rare prescriptions that are rare in the world?"

Canglong looked ashamed and said in a low voice: "I don't know this. I have been captured by the master of the Bieyunjian since the art of divine sleep. Two hundred years ago, Longfu hired the then commander of the Cangtian tribe to force me to palace the imperial city for him in exchange for the position of the founding father. However, Longfu started his career as Jie Chaoxiu. He permanently tamed a giant turtle for Longfu, allowing the Long family to accumulate amazing wealth in just a hundred years. By the way, sir, the place I was captured is the Six Desires that you took me to recuperate. Now that place is occupied by the Demon Cultists and worshipped the Demon Buddha, and has begun to promote doctrines on many islands to be fascinated."

"It's the Demon Buddha again..." Di Zhong sighed irritably, helpless, "Sure enough, Shan Haiji involves many forces, and I don't know how long his physical condition can last."

"Body?" Canglong paused slightly. Di Zhong didn't want to say anything more about this issue. In an instant, all the complicated thoughts just now were dissipated. He thought for a while before he continued: "But if the few ten thousand-year dragon blood beads on the Dragon Fu's account book were real, not to mention the mystery hidden in it, it was the last time to explore the value. Although that thing was highly poisonous to Xiao'er, it was a great tonic for Qianye."

Canglong blinked awkwardly: "That place is rumored to be a large tomb. I think the young master is open and honest, I'm afraid..."

"I'm afraid what?" Di Zhong interrupted it and smiled, "Anyway, he has been robbed by Tang Xian. Tang Xian can come out safely. Can he die in the tomb? After being captured by the master of Bieyunjian, he was drained from his whole body to make dragon blood beads. Even if you are a dragon like you who accidentally obtained a lifespan of ten thousand years because of the magic sleep technique, the maximum number of dragon blood beads can be made will not exceed three. But I heard Qian Ye say that there is one in Jinhe's hand. If the two in Longfu's hand is real, then there will be three in total. Unless the Dragon God fights and is seriously injured with an opponent, there will be no more than so many dragon blood residues. This is very curious. What kind of opponent can injure the Dragon God?"

He leaned Gu Chen against Canglong. Although he was silent, he could really feel the purest and pure breath from the Dragon God. Di Zhong continued to ask: "In addition, the Yunjian has close contact with Shanhaiji. Have they disclosed any relevant clues?"

Canglong thought seriously and shook his head regretfully: "Sorry, don't Yunjian realize that my life is over. I have imprisoned me in the golden cauldron for this century and have never performed any missions. However, they placed the golden cauldron in the sky as a deterrent. I have inadvertently heard many incredible rumors, but the news inside the black market often adds fuel to the fire and cannot be trusted. I have never thought of those words as strange talks that pass the time, and have never paid attention to these things."

"Yeah." Di Zhong frowned slightly. Although he was talking casual words, he still had other hidden worries in his heart. He was silent and didn't know what he was thinking. He had used some Sky technique to check the situation of Jiuyi Mountain before, and found that the depths of Cangwu Sea were indeed covered by a layer of strange power. It would be nothing if Tang Xian just dug a large tomb. If he accidentally released something, it would be troublesome, dragon blood... These may be the two words that make him the most headache now. Since Yinghuo Island was directly isolated and separated by the Emperor of Heaven, perhaps he had to find another way and find clues from other places.

"Sir." Seeing his serious expression, Canglong seemed to hesitate for a moment before asking in a low voice, "Sir, that girl should be the emperor bird of Fu Shi Island? Why is the fire aura on her body very weak, and even... she is faintly mixed with the evil spirit of a monster?"

Suddenly when asked about what he was worried about, Di Zhong's already heavy mood became even more irritable. Seeing that his expression suddenly changed, Canglong didn't dare to ask more questions, and immediately said bluntly: "Sir, I only heard some rumors from Tiandu not long ago that this time the seat was ordered to Tang Xian. That guy was from tomb robbers and dug a large tomb in Jiuyi Mountain. Although the situation of the tomb is unknown, I vaguely heard the word "Dragon Tomb". The dragon god of my clan was born from the Yuanhai and would return to the Dragon Abyss before the arrival of the deadline. Then the spring will give birth to a new dragon god, so there is no possibility of a second dragon tomb, so I just think they are talking nonsense and making a fool of themselves."

"Dragon Tomb?" Another thin layer of gloom appeared in Di Zhong's eyes. Subconsciously, he held Gu Chen's knife hilt. The Dragon God in the knife was also thinking seriously. Suddenly, an unknown thought surged into his heart at the same time. Di Zhong gasped and said in a low voice: "It could not be left by that black dragon? It was rejected by the heaven and was not recognized by the Spring. Maybe it would find a place with heavy divine power to temporarily cultivate."
Chapter completed!