Ling Han is full of expectations, what will be hatched in it?

Hey, as long as it is not a gourd doll.

The answer was quickly revealed. I saw the eggshell broken open, and there was a blue creature, shaped like a snake, but with four small ankles.

"A ugly guy!" Ling Han licked his teeth. Is this really a real dragon? How does it look more like a four-legged snake?

At this time, I saw that the four-legged snake suddenly opened his mouth and picked up the eggshell.

Hey, hey, the sound is crisp.

As a foodie, Ling Han actually swallowed his mouth without saying goodbye, watching this little guy eat so much, it is a bite and crisp, this thing should be delicious?

It seems to sense the chilly feelings of the cold, the four-legged snake actually stopped, looked at Ling Han, his eyes called a contempt.

Rely on, by a four-legged snake to despise!

Ling Han was furious and angry. Since he was seen, he was welcome.

He jumped on the real dragon's nest and prepared to taste the taste of the eggshell. However, he had not set foot on the mother branch, and he was shocked back by a huge force.

Hey, like a shell, he slammed into the rear of the fairy gold heap.

"Ha ha ha ha!" I saw that the four-legged snake laughed and pressed it with two front paws, as if laughing in the belly.

Ling Han depressed extreme, originally wanted to get rid of the old face, but also taste the taste of the eggshell, did not expect to steal the chicken, and was ridiculed.

In other words, is this four-legged snake a small dragon?

"After the world!" The sound of the mighty voice sounded, and the virtual shadow of a real dragon emerged, exuding the supreme atmosphere. This is the majesty of the great emperor. This real dragon is so immersed in the air, and the big bells are staring at Ling Han: "This is my youngest son, and I will be born today, and I will fight for the opportunity. I hope that you can take care of one or two."

The little green dragon immediately showed dissatisfaction and wanted to speak against it. But I didn’t know what I thought of, and I closed my mouth and went to the eggshell.

Hey, hey, he seems to be in the cold, deliberately clear and loud.

Ling Han wants to rush to hit people, but once he can't get through, the second person is staring at him, even if he has already been ignorant for many billion years, there is only one thought left, but it is still easy to destroy him. .

Ok, I am forbearing.

"After the world, you are the only one who has been selected for generations, and the future is infinite!" Zhenlong said, "Of course, I will not let you help in vain."

He moved his paws, and he saw that seven fruits flew over.

Dragon fruit!

Ling Han couldn't help but brighten his eyes. This is the most powerful medicine of the Emperor. After he wanted to pick it, he was restricted by the Emperor. I didn't expect the real dragon to take him in front of him.

Ok, this busy he helped, take care of a little green dragon, little meaning.

Hello, wait, what does this mean?

Ling Han was amazed, because when the seven dragons were flying in front of him, there were actually six turns and continued to fly to the little dragon, only one fell.

Oh, I only have one in the co-existence?

In fact, this is a great medicine for the emperor, that is, one is enough for the saints to fight the blood, so that all the emperors can shoot it, but whoever makes the real dragon get seven, but only Give him a donkey.

You scold me.

The six dragon fruit fell on the real dragon's nest and lined up in front of Xiao Qinglong.

Waste, so small, shouldn't you eat milk, what kind of dragon fruit!

Then, Ling Han found this little Qinglong... very embarrassing.

He actually grinned at Ling Han, while fiddling with the dragon fruit in front of him, the meaning of pulling hatred was no longer obvious.

By the way, have you just hatched? Your expression is too rich.

The real dragon looked at the younger son with a spoiled look, and then went to Ling Handao: "My youngest son, who was born before, was left with a dark wound, so I had to seal it in Xianyuan and block it. The passage of life, the time to slowly remove the dark wounds, will be born at a suitable moment in the future."

"Although time can heal the dark, but it hurts the foundation. I cultivate the dragon tree to form the dragon fruit to repair the foundation of my son."

Oh I got it.

Under this chill, the psychological balance is much more. Tianlongshu is from the holy level to the emperor in order to cure Xiaoqinglong. He can get a fruit that is already good.

Moreover, what is the existence of the real dragon, what needs to be explained to him?

From this point of view, Zhenlong really can see him very much.

However, Ling Han is also full of curiosity. Since the beast is created by the heavens and the earth, it deserves the pet of the sky. Why is the real dragon smashed by the heavens and the earth? Moreover, even the dark wounds that the great emperor could not cure, should be sealed with Xianyuan, and rely on endless time to drive away the dark wounds. What crime did Xiaoqinglong suffer?

But the real dragon did not explain it at all. His figure floated slightly and continued: "I have created a set of exercises called Tianlong Emperor, and I am teaching you now. Later, you will be responsible for teaching my son to practice. If you can make it, you will have the power of a true dragon, without fear of anyone in the world."

The real dragon stretched out his huge claws and gently tapped on the forehead of Ling Han. Suddenly, a group of light rushed into the sea of ​​Ling Han.

Hum, this amount of information is too large, so Ling Han can not accept it, and directly fainted.

Real Dragon didn't care, it didn't hurt anyway.

He looked at his young son, his eyes flashing with the color of love.

If not for this young child, why should he take pains to leave a consciousness? This consciousness is trapped here, and after hundreds of millions of years of loneliness, it is enough to make anyone go crazy.

But he has endured it. First, because he is the great emperor, he has such a mental cultivation, and secondly, because of his love for the young, he is willing to be so lonely. Only when the young child is born, he can entrust to a trustworthy person. A powerful person.

Xiaoqinglong did not have a prime minister anymore. He stopped eating eggshells and straightened his head. He looked at the dragon and his eyes were a little moist.

Although he was just born, he also has a sense of guilt in the eggshell, and wisdom has already developed.

"The road to the future, you need to go by yourself." Zhenlong said, the voice is soaring, with supreme majesty.

Xiao Qinglong nodded, and the tears finally flowed out, because he knew that the dragon's sacred mind had completed his mission and had to be completely dispersed.

This is not death, but a relief.

"This child has a good atmosphere, a big future, you follow him, maybe you can escape the future robbery."

Xiao Qinglong continued to nod, tears, and looked very cute.

"I went." The figure of the real dragon began to dissipate, but his eyes were always on his son, which was a deep attachment.

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