Honghuang: I, Haotian, will never abdicate

Chapter 296 The Tomb of the Four Sea Dragons, the New Emperor

After six days.

Snake Pan Mountain has blocked the flow of the river for ninety-nine and eighty-one days, reaching the maximum number of catastrophes.

Ao Lie followed Ao Qing's instructions and led the white horse to meet the Buddhist scriptures.

The white horse has been fed by Ao Lie for more than two months, and now it looks stronger. The horse's eyes are full of energy and wisdom.

Jiang Liu'er and Sun Wukong had just finished their breakfast when they watched the little white dragon bring the horse over.

After Ao Lie saw Jiang Liu'er, he immediately put on the reins and said loudly, "Ao Lie has seen the mage."

Sun Wukong stared at Xiaobailong, "Huh? What are you doing?"

"Senior Ao Lie has instructed me to wait here specially, hoping to worship the mage as my teacher and escort senior to go to the West to learn scriptures." Ao Lie said respectfully.

The corners of Jiang Liu'er's mouth turned up slightly, showing a smile, took the rein from Xiao Bailong's hand, and said with a smile: "That's it, very good!"

Listening to Xiao Bailong's words, Sun Wukong couldn't help showing doubts on his face, "Could it be Senior Ao Qing who gave me advice?"

Xiao Bailong smiled and nodded, "Exactly!"

"Since this is the case, you will formally worship under my sect. Ao Lie is your real name, and another name is Xiaobailong."

"Yes, Master!"

Xiao Bailong looked at Sun Wukong again, and said with a smile, "Elder brother!"

Sun Wukong also smiled, "Junior Bailong."

So far, Xiaobailong worshiped Jiangliu as his teacher and joined the team of Buddhist scriptures.

Because the original white horse ate a lot of fairy grass, its physique has been greatly strengthened, its wisdom has been opened, and it can carry the rivers and rivers across mountains and rivers, so the little white dragon took over the burden from Monkey King...

The catastrophe of Yingchoujian is over, the three masters and apprentices continue to move forward, Monkey King leads the horse, and Little White Dragon shoulders the burden.

After the three of his master and apprentice passed Yingshoujian, the aura of calamity in the world quietly strengthened again.

The thatched cottage by the stream slowly disappears.

Ao Qing stood up slowly and looked around the world.

"Aw!" A resounding dragon chant resounded, and Ao Qing turned into a green dragon and flew towards the four seas.

After a while, Ao Qing went to the depths of the four seas.

In the depths of the four seas, the waters of the four seas meet, the undercurrent surges, and the waves are rough.

However, after Ao Qing arrived, Sihai Haishui took the initiative to avoid...and opened a passage.

In the sea water, a red dragon shadow flashed.

"Son, you're finally here." The voice was deep and vicissitudes, it was the high-spirited Zhulong in the Longhan era.

Ao Qing looked at the person coming, his face was moved, he thought for a moment and said: "Senior Candle Dragon."

"My child, the sea is your home, and hatred will only blind your eyes... Come with me." After Zhulong said, he revealed his true body and swam towards the deep sea.

Ao Qing's eyes flashed brightly, and he turned into a green dragon and followed behind Zhulong.

After a long time.

The two stayed in front of a gray twilight and death.

Ao Qing could not help trembling in his heart as he felt the dead air of gray twilight.

Zhulong looked ahead, his eyes were a little dull, and wherever he looked, there were memories.

"This is the Dragon Tomb. In the Dragon Han Era, countless members of the Dragon Clan were buried in it, including... Zulong..." Zhulong said slowly.

Hundreds of millions of years ago, how glorious was the Dragon Clan?To rule the whole world, the Primordial and Desolate Scaled Clan are all subordinates, to rule the Primordial Desolation, dare not refuse!
But now, it is the endless breath of death in the dragon tomb.

Ao Qing's heart trembled, "This is the Dragon Tomb..."

When Ao Qing approached this time, he faintly felt a calling in his heart... This place feels familiar...

The Dragon Tomb is the final destination for all the dragon races in the prehistoric world!

"Child, go in..." Zhulong said slowly.

Ao Qing pondered for a moment, then flew into the Dragon Tomb.

Dragon Tomb, like a small world, exists on the back of the prehistoric.

Inside the dragon tomb, there is a ten thousand dragon pit, endless dragon breath, where countless masters of the dragon clan sleep forever.

As a real dragon, Ao Qing immediately aroused countless dragon breaths as soon as he entered the dragon tomb.

Countless long-sleeping dragon masters, the remaining dragon souls have been revived.

"How many years have passed, and my Dragon Clan still has real dragons in the prehistoric world..."

"This junior turned out to be of the Azure Dragon bloodline..."

"I feel the breath of Big Brother Zulong from him."

Ao Qing looked at the remnants of the countless surviving dragon souls, and respectfully said: "Ao Qing, I have seen you seniors."

"Hahaha, everything is just a passing moment. Our remnant souls are here to stay, and finally wait for the chance of the rebirth of the dragon clan... Go in, the patriarch is waiting for you." Several dragon souls breathed out their residual breath.

The voice fell, and countless dragon souls fell into silence again.

In any case, this is the Dragon Tomb, where countless ancestors of the dragon clan were buried. They died for the sake of the dragon clan, and deserve respect.

In the middle of the dragon tomb, there is the largest dragon pit, where the ancestor dragon is buried.

After Ao Qing approached, a middle-aged heroic afterimage emerged.

It can be seen only from the afterimage that the owner of the afterimage was full of spirits back then, looking down on the prehistoric world, an absolute powerhouse!
"Greetings to Patriarch Zulong!" Ao Qing said respectfully.

The afterimage of the ancestral dragon looked at Ao Qing, and said with a smile: "The real dragon cultivated the day after tomorrow, with the nine transformations of the real dragon, improves the blood, and successfully completed the transformation of the real dragon with my dragon ball. You have great perseverance... Great wisdom, now it is the world The real dragon, the opportunity for the revival of the dragon clan!"

Zulong, worthy of being the emperor back then, he can see everything with just the afterimage...

Ao Qing nodded lightly, but did not speak.

"I was also quasi-sacred in the great consummation back then, and I was stuck in this step all my life, and that step, like a moat, cannot be mixed, and I will end up as an ant..."

"As the patriarch of the dragon clan, my vision is higher than the sky, and I think I can lead the dragon clan to dominate the prehistoric world... But this is also an obsession in my heart. It is a mountain that suppresses me and prevents me from taking the last step!" Zu Long Slowly said.

"Now that you have reached the situation I was in, how should you choose?" Zu Long asked with a smile.

Ao Qing fell into deep thought.

"A step back is an abyss, a step forward is openness, let go of the obsession in your heart, and then you can find your own path, improve your horizons, and don't be constrained by the problems in front of you!"

"Waiting for you is the sea of ​​stars!"

After Zulong finished speaking, the remnant soul flew up and injected countless dragon breaths into Ao Qing's body.

Ao Qing's mind couldn't help but freeze, and countless pictures emerged.

"I, the Zulong, establish the Dragon Clan, rule the world, and dominate the prehistoric world!"

"The Dragon Clan of the Four Seas, the Phoenix Clan of the Immortal Volcano, the Qilin Clan of the Central Land, the three clans are vying for hegemony, the sky and the earth are suddenly aroused, and there is a fierce melee... Countless casualties!"

"I, the true spirit of the ancestral dragon, am willing to conquer the world forever and dissolve the boundless karma of the dragon clan..."

Picture after picture flashed by, Ao Qing seemed to have personally experienced the dragon clan's rise and fall, and retreated from the prehistoric world...

Ao Qing's mind was clear, "Before, my vision was still too narrow..."

At this moment, the boundless dragon's breath was pouring over Ao Qing's body, and Ao Qing's Dragon Emperor's aura had begun to manifest.

The Dragon Emperor's law, comprehension, goes one step further.

Ao Qing's three corpse quasi-sage's aura of great consummation began to change, approaching the sub-sage.

The sea is my home...

The Dragon Clan, the new emperor, is being born...

(End of this chapter)