The upper realm, the ancestral land of the dragon clan.

Bai Niancho threw the red and golden halberd with evil spirits and blood on his hand to the tribe members beside him, and quickly walked into the tent.

There were several old men sitting in the camp, who were the old men of the tribe guarding the rear. Now the battlefield of gods and demons is facing another crisis, and the five major dragon tribes gathered here.

The old men in the clan were very familiar with the battlefield and the sealed ancient demons, so they were left behind to guard the battle, and the rest of the young and strong were already thrown into the battlefield.

The White Dragon Clan, which has the best development momentum in recent years, has become the main force in this guard battle. And headed by Bai Niancho, who is the young master, has already suppressed the limelight of other dragon clans and cut the heads of countless demon clans.

Down.

Facing Bai Niancho, several clan elders all greeted him very politely: "Young Master Bai, what is the situation in the battlefield of gods and demons now, but can you still defend it?"

"The situation is fine. There are not many places where the seal is cracked. For the time being, only a few low-level demons can drill out of the crack. It's just better to find a way to repair the seal quickly, otherwise, the day after the seal is broken, it's all

The Dragon Clan once again ushered in a catastrophe.”

Because the dragon clan's lifespan is too long, even if Bai Niancho is over 10,000 years old, he still looks like a young man.

He emphasized the word "you", which always felt strange to the ears of several clan elders. He even liked to think too much, and had already started to whisper.

"As for whether you can keep it..." Bai Niancho raised his head, with a sarcastic look on his handsome face, "No matter whether you can keep it, do you have to keep it, otherwise another tribe with a special fate can be sacrificed to the public.

Array?"

Several clan elders: I’m sure, this kid is just sarcastic!

The younger generation suddenly mentioned the past, and the expressions of the people present were not very good, but because the other party was the young master of the Bai family, he still led the topic and exposed the matter.

Among them, the leader of the Qinglong tribe endured the itch in his throat, coughed a few times before continuing to ask: "Since the situation on the battlefield of gods and demons is still very critical, what are you going to do when you come back?"

The rest of the people realized that Bai Nianchou retreated, so why wouldn’t there be a powerful combat power missing on the battlefield?

Bai Nianchou said, "I'm here to find you to fulfill your contract with the Qing Clan Chief."

The Qing clan leader was stunned and then understood Bai Niancho's purpose.

He lowered his head slightly, his expression seemed to be a little resistant: "The war is in urgent need of time now, you can see that person sooner or later, so why bother to hurry?"

"I'm naturally anxious. After all, the prophecy has been said that the Dragon Abyss Sword will return to the Dragon Clan with his son's return. But after so many years, there has been no trace of his son. Our White Dragon Clan has been waiting for this sword for a long time.

.” Bai Nianchou's words were still so rude.

When everyone present was excited for a moment when they heard him lifting the Longyuan Sword, they thought of something and became depressed.

The Qing clan leader knew that the decision made by the young man in front of him could not be changed by anyone.

He moved his lips and finally said, "Then come with me."

The leader of the Qing clan led Bai Niancho to the Qinglong clan's tribe, and built the most powerful and inescapable cage in the world in the mountains near the clan.

Countless pillars emerged from the ground, and each pillar was wrapped with iron chains as thick as an adult man's wrist.

Walking to the deepest part of this cage is a black pool of cold water.

"What did the leader of the Qing family bring me here for? Have you forgotten? Who am I here to meet?" Bai Niancho looked around, but he didn't even see the shadow of half a dragon, and his tone also became

Be impatient.

"Don't worry, the person you want to meet is here." As he said that, the Qing clan leader pointed the patriarch's scepter in his hand in the cold pond.

The originally calm and unpredictable water surface of the Cold Pond suddenly surged, and a sound of old and distant chains collided, and more than a dozen chains emerged from the Cold Pond together.

Bai Niancho took a few steps back, and the cold pond in front of him continued to change.

The sky pillar, much thicker than before, slowly emerged from the pool water. The black dragon that climbed onto the sky pillar seemed to be integrated with the sky pillar also revealed its true appearance bit by bit.

The traces strung out of the chains on the black dragon's body were probably because it had been in the cold pond for too long, and a thin layer of ice was formed on its body.

Bai Niancho looked at the creation of the god. Its calmness seemed to be a stone carved on the pillar of heaven.

Perhaps because he noticed the strange movements from the outside world, the stone-like black dragon slowly opened its eyes. The dragon's eyes widened, and the broken ice on it shook down.

This is not the first time Bai Niancho has seen Xuan Yu, but it is the first time he has seen Xuan Yu look so embarrassed.

In Bai Nianchou's memory, although the Black Dragon Clan was punished and rushed to the battlefield of gods and demons after Xuan Yu was born. However, as the young master, Xuan Yu actually lived a pretty good life in the Black Dragon Clan, and Xuan Yu was very talented.

OK, I am willing to work harder on practicing.

Therefore, he was deeply cared for and loved by other Black Dragon Clans, and the newly succeeded Black Dragon Clan leader even said frankly that his son would take the Black Dragon Clan out of this abyss and take back everything he deserved for them.

Bai Nianchou had seen Xuan Yu the most glorious moment, and now he was the most embarrassing moment.

"Is there something wrong?" Xuan Yu asked impatiently, as if he could not wait to return to the cold pond and continue to sleep.

The Qing clan leader did not speak, but turned to look at Bai Niancho.

Bai Nianchou knew his purpose today, and did not go around the corner, but said straight to the point: "When will your son come back? Use the induction between you father and son to urge him to come back. There will be disaster in the battlefield of gods and demons, and we need Long Yuan.

sword."

The black dragon tightly bound on the sky pillar moved gently, but the chains became tighter and tighter.

"He is no longer my son." Xuan Yu's tone was full of relaxation, "He betrayed me and the Black Dragon Clan. He is not my son and has nothing to do with me. So what if the battlefield of gods and demons is lost, what if he loses the battlefield of gods and demons.

, So what if your dragon clan is about to be destroyed? The left and right has nothing to do with my Black Dragon clan. It is more happy to watch you move towards destruction step by step!"

The happy laughter spit out from the black dragon's mouth and echoed throughout the dungeon, as if mocking the stupidity of the two.

Bai Nianchou also reacted at this moment. He shouldn't have come to find Xuan Yu. He should be the one in this world who wants to see the extinction of the dragon clan, except for those demons.

After all, he and the female demon wanted to create a child with two bloodlines of the Demon Clan and the Dragon Clan to subvert the entire Dragon Clan and destroy the existence of the God-Demon battlefield!

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