Looking at the person who took action to leave the two of them, Zhaoming was shocked and never expected that he would see him here.

This person is nothing else, but the man in a black cloak.

I have never really seen this person take action, but my intuition tells him that this must be a man who is too strong to guess with general thinking.

A person who can invade his own mental magical realm, and can use heaven-defying means to block the invasion of karma fire, and take the opportunity to overcome the inner demon disaster. Such a method cannot be believed even if he did not experience it personally.

To a certain extent, this person has been kind to him. If it weren't for him, he would have died in the illusion of karma fire. But an indescribable feeling made Zhaoming extremely afraid of this person.

Intuition told him that this person was very dangerous. Especially some of the things he said always made Zhaoming feel that the other party seemed to be trying to control his life in secret.

No one would want to do this, especially that person is still a powerful man who makes his heart tremble.

Not only Zhaoming's face changed drastically, but Li Hua was also so, and she even turned pale. She didn't know this person, but her natural supernatural powers made her feel a terrifying soul roar from the other party.

After so many years of storm, she had never seen such a powerful soul. Even the high priest of the Witch clan who was known as the number one in Wudao was far inferior to him.

People with such a soul can easily kill both of them with their spiritual sense.

It is really unpredictable to be left behind by such a person.

"No need to be nervous, two of you, it's just that fishing is too boring, and I want to talk to someone."

Feeling the two nervous, the man in a black cloak said slowly, his tone was very slow, but it was very strange, as if a gust of spring breeze blew by, which calmed the uneasy two people in an instant.

After looking closer, I saw that the man in the black cloak was indeed holding a fishing rod and fishing by the lake.

At this time, the aura of the Fang family ancestor was getting closer and closer, and he had already arrived near the island.

Zhaoming suddenly secretly hoped that the other party would arrive soon, and once he fought with the man in the black cloak, he and Li Hua might have a chance to escape from here.

"Two juniors, get out and die!"

The ancestor of the Fang family chased him to the top of the island, felt the breath left on Zhaoming and Lihua, and shouted loudly at the bottom.

"A big quarrel is annoying!"

The man in the black cloak said lightly, and saw the fishing rod in his hand shaking slightly, a drop of lake water rose, breaking through the air, and directly hitting the ancestor of the Fang family.

"puff!"

Only a cry of pain was heard. The ancestor of the Fang family collapsed directly, his head was raised, his mouth was opened, and a blood column was spurted out. He flew into the distance like a meteor and disappeared into the horizon.

Zhaoming and Li Hua both took a breath, but they never thought of this result.

Intuition tells the two that the ancestor of the Fang family will definitely not be the opponent of this black cloaked man, but after all, he is a strong Immortal King. He can at least pass a few moves. He never expected that the result would be like this.

This cannot be described as defeat, because the two of them have different strengths at all, and perhaps they can only say that they are: give up.

The man in the black cloak didn't want the ancestor of the Fang family to be noisy, so he used a drop of water to dispel him.

Such strength is really eye-opening. But the question is what the other party wants to do if they leave him or her?

"The boring people are gone, no one is here to disturb these people!" said the man in the black cloak lightly.

Zhaoming took a breath and said loudly: "What do you want to do if you leave us two?"

The man in the black cloak shook his head: "You don't have to be so cautious. I have no malice to you. Tell me directly. You are still too weak now. If I have malice, no matter how cautious you are, it will be useless."

"You are the Emperor's strongest man!" Lihua asked.

She had never seen the emperor in her life, but it seemed that only at the level of the emperor could be so easy to send an immortal king.

"What realm does not matter. What realm do you think I am? It is what realm!"

The man in the black cloak smiled and asked again: "This place, Zhao... Well, Taiyi, you should remember it!"

Taiyi, he even knew this name, Zhaoming felt nervous, and felt a feeling of being peeped at for the rest of his life, and he was very uncomfortable.

But the other party's strength was indescribable, so he nodded and said, "Remember, where Prince Pulao died."

"How are you feeling when the last real dragon falls?"

The last one... Zhaoming shook his head: "Although I feel very regretful, Prince Pulao is not the last real dragon. Princess Hongling is still alive, and she is also a real dragon."

The man in the black cloak shook his head: "You are wrong. Princess Hongling is indeed alive, but she is not a real dragon, but a dragon. She was born to the True Dragon Clan and the Dragon Clan, but her appearance is very similar to the True Dragon. In addition, she is also a woman, so she will not have much impact on the power in the clan, so she was named a princess."

Zhaoming was shocked. Such things should be the secret of the True Dragon Clan, how can others know? He had hardly dealt with the True Dragon Clan in his life, and had never even seen Princess Hongling, so how could he know.

He wanted to doubt the other party, but suddenly remembered that when Prince Pulao died in the past, he said that the bloodline of the True Dragon Clan had not been cut off, Sun Jiuyang seemed to have mentioned this matter, but he wanted to say it but stopped, and did not make it clear. At this time, I think about it, it was probably because Princess Hongling's bloodline was not pure.

Before Zhaoming could speak, the man in the black cloak continued: "In fact, it is not just Princess Hongling's bloodline that is impure. None of the ten sons of the Dragon Ancestor has a pure true dragon bloodline, because the Dragon Mother is not the true dragon clan. However, they are extremely powerful because of the ancestor dragon bloodline, so they can be regarded as the true dragon bloodline."

Zhaoming was not surprised this time because he had thought about this, and Sun Jiuyang mentioned it several times. Especially on that day, Prince Pu Lao wanted to use the heavenly tribulation to refine blood to remove the non-true dragon bloodline in his body, but unfortunately he failed.

The ancestor dragon is naturally the bloodline of the real dragon, but the dragon mother is not, so the ten sons of the dragon are different.

"Taiyi, what do you think of the True Dragon clan? Let me tell you?" The man in the black cloak suddenly asked again.

The True Dragon Clan... Zhaoming couldn't say anything, so he could only shake his head: "I have never dealt with them, everything is heard. I don't know what the truth is, so I don't have the right to say how they are."

The man in the black cloak nodded: "No, not bad, I can figure this out, I have surpassed too many people in the world."

"A true dragon can fly to the sky, dive into the nine abyss, call the wind and rain, and collapse mountains and destroy stones."

"Although there have been many amazing people among the immortals, if the entire race is so powerful, the world's first true dragon clan is the first to compare with it."

"The power of bloodline may be said like this!" Li Hua said on the side: "But the True Dragon clan is stubborn and conceited, everything is for its own goal, and it will sacrifice the entire demon clan. Such a race, no matter how powerful the bloodline is, the power of the soul is not worth mentioning."

The man in the black cloak smiled slightly: "It's true that he is stubborn and conceited, but there are a few people with strength who are not conceited. But it would be a bit far-fetched to say that he would sacrifice the entire demon clan for the purpose of **."

"The demon clan is actually not a race, it's just a general term. Under these two words, it includes the True Dragon Clan, Qilin Clan, Phoenix Clan... and even the thousands of races of birds, beasts, scales and insects."

"When there are foreign enemies, all of these can be regarded as a race demon race, but what if there are no foreign enemies? At that time, there will be no title of demon race. The real dragon is a real dragon and the phoenix is ​​a phoenix. After all, they are not the same race, but they are just confused because they have some common characteristics."

"The Ancestral Dragon just sees a lot, so it aims to make the powerful True Dragon Clan, not the so-called demon clan."

It seemed to make some sense, but Zhaoming naturally would not be told like this, but looked at him and asked loudly: "What do you want to say that? Tell me, isn't the demon clan worthy of revitalization?"

The man in the black cloak shook his head: "Of course not, he just spoke with emotion and casually. In fact, I have always admired the True Dragon Clan. They have been hostile to too many powerful people that ordinary people cannot imagine from ancient times. Even Pangu was their enemy for a time."

"But no matter how powerful the opponent is, the True Dragon Clan has never surrendered because of force. It is better to break the jade than to be full. This is simply created for the True Dragon Clan. I like this spirit and would rather die than surrender."

Li Hua frowned slightly and asked in confusion: "They have completely disappeared. What's the point of saying this?"

"Disappeared? Not necessarily." The man in the black cloak shook his head: "I like this race very much, so I have been thinking about how to use the method to allow the True Dragon Clan to continue to pass on the legacy."

"Inheritance, isn't this ridiculous?" Lihua sneered.

The man in the black cloak did not care, but asked Zhaoming: "Taiyi, what do you think inheritance is looking at? Form or soul spirit?"

The form is still the soul, and this made Zhaoming frown and unable to answer.

There is a saying that the soul is reincarnated in the world. If you reborn after death, you may still be the original race, but you may also become other creatures. If a true dragon clan becomes an immortal clan after being reincarnated, it is really hard to say that he is still the true dragon clan.

But if you have form, you lose your soul and spirit, it is like a walking corpse and even more impossible to pass on.

If you have to answer by yourself... Zhaoming said, "Soul and Spirit."

The spirit is immortal and will last forever.

"Yes, soul, I think so too!"

The man in the black cloak suddenly stood up, raised his hand, and as soon as the mysterious light flew out of his hand, hanging above the lake, it turned out to be a stone door.

Goodbye, the fishing rod in his hand shook, lifted it hard from the water, the hook soared, and a red koi rushed out of the water.

The rush was extremely powerful. The fish hook was not bitten, but it rushed through the stone gate.

"boom!"

A thunder sounded, the sky darkened, the wind and clouds converged, and the changes in front of him made Zhaoming and Lihua stunned.
Chapter completed!