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Chapter 327 Misunderstanding, Blood Moon Silver Flood Dragon, Thunder Orb

Yinxuan lowered her head and felt a little uneasy. She couldn't control herself and beat up the cubs of the family group. Now that the parents are here, will they also beat her up?

"The male dragon said he liked me and wanted to mate with me when he grows up. The other two female dragons didn't like me and told me to get out. Bah, all three of them deserve a beating! They are still underage and they are thinking about something in their minds.

"

However, after the beating, Yinxuan felt a little regretful. After all, she was still a child, and Tong Yanwuji was not.

I definitely don’t think so because I’m worried about being taught a lesson by other people’s parents.

When the high-level dragon appeared, the three young dragons no longer looked frightened as before. They immediately became energetic and screamed at the high-level dragon. The screams came one after another.

Even people who don't understand Jiaolong's language can understand that this is a complaint.

At the same time, the third child was still shouting at Yinxuan, looking like a fox pretending to be a tiger.

Yinxuan did not dare to be too presumptuous in front of the high-level dragon, but she still raised her eyes and looked at Sanxiao calmly. At the same time, her mouth was slightly opened, and a few small arcs of electricity appeared between her sharp teeth, making a slight sizzling sound.

The three boys were startled, and rolled and crawled to the side of the high-level dragon.

"What's your name little guy?"

A gentle voice came, and Yinxuan looked up.

This high-level dragon's eyes were smiling and obviously not angry.

Yinxuan responded with a dragon roar: "My name is Yinxuan."

The high-level dragon made a calculation in his mind.

"The surname is Yin. It seems that he belongs to that clan. Well... the aura of the dragon is very pure. It's not surprising that the color of the eyes does not match. It is probably that one of the ancestors is another kind of dragon. This is completely normal."

This green high-level dragon is very proud of the dragon-hybrid hybrid behavior, which is why there are so many types of dragons.

Looking at Yinxuan, who only had a third-level cultivation but was far larger than the fourth-level cubs in his family, the high-level dragon suddenly thought of a possibility.

Yinxuan's size is no longer a matter of being one or two times bigger. It is at least twice as big as the cubs of the same level in the clan, and the strength of the body scales has been seen before, and it is not even weaker than five.

level tribesmen.

The high-level dragon even began to murmur in his heart.

"This little guy's physique is really abnormally strong. Could one of its ancestors be an ancient dragon?

But let’s not talk about how low the probability of that kind of ancient existence giving birth to an heir is. Just because they have lived for a long time, they are terrifyingly large... Which female dragon with such an extraordinary talent can withstand it?

"

High-level dragons deeply understand that every race has its growth limit at every cultivation level and age group.

Taking the Qingjiao Yuanjiao clan as an example, the body limit of a third-level dragon is nine feet. If one suppresses his cultivation and does not advance to the fourth level, his body will not grow much even in the past hundred years.

The hardness of the scales, the strength of the muscles, bones and spine also have limits.

As for Yinxuan's situation, let's not talk about anything else. At least in terms of the potential limit of her body, she is no longer on the same level as the Cyan Horn Yuanjiao clan.

No, to be precise, it is incomparable to all the dragons I know.

The high-level dragon is certain of one thing, that is, this little guy cannot be left alone.

"My little friend is a guest from afar. Please follow me into my clan's territory. We, the Qingjiao Yuanjiao Clan, will entertain you."

Yinxuan was unwilling to go deep into the dragon's lair, but before it could answer, it was already wrapped in the spiritual power of a high-level dragon, soared into the air and then dived into the sea.

The remaining three young dragons suddenly became anxious and disappeared into the sea one after another.

The previously lively island suddenly became quiet, and the breath of the dragon began to slowly dissipate.

A low-level python-like monster was the first to recover its ability to move from the suppression of the dragon's breath, and came to the beach with great courage, frantically licking the green dragon's blood on the beach.

An hour later Yinxuan arrived at the lair of the Qingjiao Yuanjiao.

The dragon's lair in this world will naturally not be as magnificent as the Dragon Palace in Journey to the West, but it is definitely not comparable to the lair of ordinary beasts.

Yinxuan was currently in a hall inside an undersea mountain. The Qingjiao Yuanjiao clan had not only hollowed out most of the mountain, but mysterious runes were also engraved on the gray-white floor and walls, making it impossible for seawater to enter at all.

Yinxuan tried to scratch the ground with her sharp claws, but only a faint scratch appeared on the ground. You must know that Yinxuan's claws can easily tear apart low- and mid-level magic weapons.

There were no tables and chairs in the hall. Instead, there were many oversized soft cushions, which looked very thick. Yinxuan was assigned a seat very near the front.

After laying it on the soft cushion, Yinxuan found it very soft and comfortable. She thought that these dragons would really enjoy it, so she asked Jiang Yun to buy herself a thicker and bigger one another day.

Two transformed dragons with dragon heads and bodies and tails behind them walked out of a cave.

At first, Yinxuan was a little worried, but as the transformed dragon announced the start of the banquet, and took out a dozen storage bags and took out a large amount of spiritual fruits and meat, Yinxuan decided to eat first no matter what.

I have been swimming around in the water for the past few days, and I specifically did not bring any storage bags or soul-nurturing orbs with me.

Not only was I tired, but I didn't eat well. I could only catch a fish and then a flash of lightning flashed and the fish was cooked instantly.

Although it is filling, the taste is really not good.

"Well, it tastes good. It's all seasoned. It seems that these two transformed dragons enjoy it very much... Hey, is this Yunlin fruit? Although it is a bit small and the age is low, it is not bad.

I won’t be polite!”

Just as Yinxuan was feasting, the reduced-size dragons entered the hall one after another. Soon the number reached more than thirty, and there were still scattered dragons entering the hall.

Soon after...

Although the two transformed dragons were silent on the surface and looked at Yinxuan who was eating at an alarming speed with a smile, they were actually communicating with each other through sound transmissions.

One of the young-looking dragons in disguise said: "I just observed it with my spiritual sense. There is no trace of any restrictions or contracts imposed by humans. There is no problem."

"Well, I've checked it too. Speaking of this child's physique... it's really possible that he is a descendant of those two immortals..."

"Brother, those two old monsters only wake up once every two thousand years to eat, go to sleep when they are full, and eat everyone they see because of their Alzheimer's disease. How can they still leave descendants like this?"

"The Blood Moon Silver Dragon Clan lives in the deep sea. It's not too far away from the two old immortals. In addition, there are many secrets that have been passed down for a long time. Who knows what they did while the old guys were sleeping..."

"This..." The eighth-level dragon felt that he was too young at nine hundred years old and lacked imagination.

The ninth-level dragon continued: "Of course, it cannot be ruled out that this little guy has eaten some extremely precious heavenly materials and earthly treasures, let's not talk about this for now.

But there is no semicolon in the whole chaotic sea of ​​​​Yin Jiao, it is unmistakable, and it seems that this little guy’s appetite is too good..."

Looking at Yinxuan, whose abdomen was not bloated at all, it once again threw out two storage bags of food and spiritual herbs and piled them in front of Yinxuan.

The scales of this ninth-level dragon are darker in color, and its transformation is more complete. Its hands are completely human, and its tail has disappeared, leaving only a dragon head.

The eighth-level dragon glanced at the young silver dragon who was eating with astonishing momentum, and said in agreement: "What should we do next? After entertaining it, send someone to escort it to the deep sea, and then do a favor?"

"After that clan reaches the eighth level of transformation, it takes every five hundred years to condense a thunder bead. This treasure has the magical effect of reducing the power of thunder tribulation."

"Although it can only be used once, with this treasure, the probability of surviving the thunder catastrophe of transformation can be increased by 20 to 30%."

"It's not a big problem to get one out of love for sending back a little guy. After all, although that clan is powerful, it is much more difficult to reproduce than ours. In addition, they never intermarry with outsiders, so every clan member is very precious."

The ninth-level dragon began to ponder, hesitating in his heart, and soon said:

"Don't make a decision in a hurry. Let me find out the identity of this little guy first. It may be more valuable than we thought. We might be able to exchange it for two thunder-proof beads!"

"What the elder brother said is true! I am impatient."

The ninth-level dragon coughed slightly, and the attention of the dragons present was immediately attracted.

But Yinxuan was still engrossed in eating and didn't seem to notice.

In desperation, the ninth-level dragon coughed twice again, and Yinxuan raised the head of the dragon filled with food residue and looked at the ninth-level dragon with big eyes.

The meaning in his eyes seemed to be: "What's the matter? If nothing happens, I'll continue eating."
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