"Lu Yanran, punish-"

The prestige is restored.

Then bursts of dragon roars sounded.

The sound rushes like light and turns into a long whip.

Ten long whips struck Lu Yanran one after another.

The Dragon Transformation Whip will not leave any scars on a warrior's body, nor will it have any sequelae or side effects.

But every time the whip falls, there will be heart-piercing pain.

Lu Yanran was sweating profusely from the pain, gasping for air, gritted her teeth and glared at the innocent Xiaobao hatefully.

If it weren't for the support of the friend next to her, Lu Yanran would have collapsed to the ground in pain.

"Your Excellency Xie Ying, let's go."

Chu Yue held Xiaobao's hand and said softly.

Xie Ying nodded, cupped his hands with Lu Yanran, and the Yuan Shou people on Ji Rufeng's side, and led Ling Tian's warriors forward.

Chu Yue lowered her head and looked at Xiaobao tenderly, and whispered: "Baby, have you seen that the consequences of flattering someone will be very tragic?"

"The baby will never become a flatterer in the future." Xiaobao said, "I will never embarrass my mother."

"Good boy."

Chu Yue smiled slightly: "But we can't look down on flatterers. Maybe they have something to hide."

"Master Yun once said that those promiscuous women who live in brothels also have hidden secrets. Baby understands."

The two of them sang together, making Lu Yanran's face turn green.

Ever since she was a child, no one, such a lowly prostitute, had ever dared to compete with her!

It's simply a shame and a shame.

Never tolerate it!

Lu Yanran wanted to say something else, but Ji Rufeng glanced at her and immediately fell silent.

Ji Rufeng half-squinted her amber eyes, looking at the mother and son with slight interest, and gradually revealed a smile that others could not understand.

…

Chu Yue followed Chen Ying and passed through many broken walls with dragon totems painted on them.

Along the way, Xie Ying was introducing: "The Longyin Clan was a branch of the God Clan in ancient times. Although the God Clan has fallen now, the Longyin Clan's status among thousands of sects is still lofty.

Back then, when the Gods fell, tens of millions of divine powers rained down on various places, which were the divine veins of Lingtian Jiuzhou.

The Dragon Yin Clan will build the Dragon Abyss Realm in every sect, continent, and plane with divine veins in order to protect the divine power everywhere.

In the future, it will be easy to collect divine power and regain the glory of the Gods."

Xiaobao absorbed this information and asked curiously: "Does the Longyin tribe have any strong masters?"

"There are many."

Chen Ying said: "Ancestor Long is one of them. Speaking of which, Ancestor Long was born with purple eyes. It is auspicious that purple energy comes from the east. It is similar to your eyes."

"Does the Dragon Ancestor also have purple eyes?"

Xiaobao asked in surprise, a smile blooming at the corners of his eyes and brows.

Since childhood, he has been called a bastard.

It's offal that no one wants.

There are always people pointing at his eyes, saying they are ominous monsters.

Xiaobao never said it, but he once thought about gouging out his own eyes.

Just because he doesn't want to be a disaster for his mother.

"In the Longyin tribe, purple pupils can only be possessed by the supreme ruler."

Xie Ying looked at the bright and pure child, and his cold heart seemed to melt, and his soul softened.

Xiaobao's eyes are like purple gems, as if they contain the light of the Milky Way, full of surprise and surprise.

"Brother Giant, did you hear that?" Xiaobao danced happily.

The giant ghost nodded.

Xiaobao is happy, and so is he.

Dragon Ancestor...

Chu Yue groaned in her heart and lowered her eyes in deep thought.

Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind, and he almost blurted out and asked: "Your Excellency Xie Ying, if Long Ancestor has a child, will he be born with purple eyes?"

Xie Ying was startled, and then replied: "Master Ye Gui, in the Dragon Clan, in addition to the necessary bloodline conditions, those who are born with purple eyes also need to practice to a certain level. If the bloodline is simply continued, purple eyes will never appear.

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Chu Yue fell silent, quite helpless.

But she was overthinking it.

The pillow is not Mrs. Tianhuang's child, so it must have its own biological parents.

Although the pillow was not interested in this, Chu Yue never gave up looking for it.

The forces under her command, and everyone she can rely on, are secretly helping to find out about this matter.

It's just that after a long time, all the major forces achieved nothing.

Therefore, when hearing the conversation between Xie Ying and Xiaobao, an absurd and bold idea came to Chu Yue's mind.

Maybe the pillow and Xiaobao's purple pupils will be connected with the distant Dragon Yin tribe...

The Shouyuan man who came next to Xie Ying was a young man named Liu Chen.

From Ye Gong to Long Yuan, everyone was taciturn. After hearing Chu Yue's words, he couldn't help but say: "The purple pupils of the Longyin tribe are a symbol of high status, but in other places, purple pupils are called demon pupils.

Demonic Eyes..."

"Liu Chen!"

Halfway through the words, Xie Ying saw the sadness in Xiaobao's eyes and shouted in a low voice.

"Does the Demon Boy with Demonic Eyes have any basis for this?"

Xiao Li sneered coldly: "I originally thought that the Yuan Shou people in Long Yuan would be different from those ordinary people who are shallow and ignorant, and have their own high opinions on all kinds of things in this world. I didn't expect that among the Yuan Shou Yuan people, there are also rats who sit in wells and watch the sky. This time

The trip to Longyuan was not in vain, at least it gave me some knowledge."

Liu Chen was quite dissatisfied: "Miss Xiao's words are wrong. Everything Liu said is true. How can you be so shallow and ignorant? Could it be that you can say that Ye Chen's purple pupils are from the blood of the Longyin clan?"

Xiaobao bit his lip tightly and widened his eyes stubbornly.

The joy and enthusiasm that just came up were poured down by a basin of cold water.

It seems like I have returned to those days in Ye Mansion, Chang'an a long time ago.

That part...

A dark and lightless day.

"You little bastard, your father is a groom, your mother is a bitch, and you are a piece of trash that no one wants. You three are a perfect match."

"Ye Chen, for someone like you who doesn't care about your father or mother, if I were you, I would kill you head-on. Living is a waste of martial arts resources."

"You still say that you are not a Sangmen star? Just look at your demon eyes in the mirror. Others will have nightmares when they see you."

"..."

The sound, like a lingering nightmare, continued to linger in Xiaobao's ears, and the feeling of powerlessness swallowed him up like a flood.

These are the deepest scars in Ye Chen's heart. He never mentioned them to anyone. He just wanted to bring happiness and warmth to the people around him.

He never complained, he wanted to shine in the sun.

Many adult warriors find it difficult to face their inner pain.

No matter how sensible Xiaobao is, he is just a child who has not grown up.

There are some things, some things, that he can't bear.

Chu Yue looked down at Xiaobao, her heart aching for a while.

There is nothing better than knowing a son like a mother.

She understands Xiaobao very well.
Chapter completed!