The dragon people were talking, but suddenly the deafening dragon sound came from the dragon outside, one thick and long, the other sharp and high-pitched.

Li Ji's heart moved and stood up. An old dragon man next to him smiled and said:

"Shangzhen, don't worry, this kind of dragon battle here is commonplace. You first come here so it's incredible, but for us, it can be seen every hundred and ten years, and it's still in one place. If the entire Ancestral Dragon Land is included, fighting is even more common..."

Li Ji smiled slightly, "You are familiar with me, but I am not familiar with me. This is the first time I have seen two dragons fighting each other. Don't miss the opportunity to see you. I'll go back and drink first."

Even when we got into the air, we found that the battle was located above our heads, one black and one white, two young dragons were chasing each other, fighting and biting, and sweeping the tail. However, it was rare to see the dragon curse technique. At this stage of young dragons, their bodies were much stronger than magical abilities.

There is not only Li Ji who is interested in the fun. There are also several monks watching from afar, but not close to each other. To be honest, no human monk who can come here is the existence of the Yang God Yuanshen, which is equivalent to the peak level of the giant dragon. In their eyes, fighting with young dragons at the Nascent Soul level is naturally nothing. The reason why they watch is to relax.

But there were two figures approaching Li Ji. He had seen through these two people long ago and sighed that the world was so small that it was meeting again.

The wine monk laughed, "Fellow Daoist Li, we have met again! I wonder if I have experienced it for years of traveling?"

The one who came was the wine monk and the flower Taoist. The land of the ancestor dragon was very large and it was difficult to meet. However, if there was a real dragon fighting on both ends above the head, it would be of great success to gather under the momentum.

Li Ji also smiled and said, "The minerals are rich and the dragon girl is passionate. It is a good place! The land of the ancestral dragon has a long history and it is impossible to know it in just a few years. I am afraid that this life will only come this time. I finally come, so of course I have to experience it with you!"

The few people had not seen each other for several years and were having fun chatting and laughing. The two of them were also surprised that this person was a bit of a problem when they came in. Unexpectedly, there was no movement after several years. Did they see it wrong, or was this person a dog that didn't bark?

Rather than watching the dragon clan fight, the two of them came to observe this strange sword cultivator nearby. After looking at it, they really didn't see anything special. This was the reason why Li Ji used the ability of the dragon ball to conceal the monk, which made the monk look at it!

They were talking and laughing below, and the battle situation above was getting more and more fierce. The black dragon was extremely fierce, exuding a sense of immortality. Although the white dragon's realm was comparable to that, it was not as good as the desperate stank. After a while, those who were not afraid of death naturally gained the upper hand!

After a few more tumblings, the black dragon took a chance in entanglement and let the white dragon's long tail slam the body, but bit the white dragon's neck, and did not let go, and used a crocodile-like death roll in the sky. In an instant, the dragon cried violently and the dragon blood was thrown...

Li Ji was so sad that he could see it, but none of the human monks went up to persuade him to fight. They were all discerning people, black and white fighting, and involved internal conflicts between the dragon clan, and they were not allowed to intervene at will by outsiders.

The young dragon is in the realm of the Nascent Soul and has not yet entered the Dragon Book. Therefore, if it dies, it is really dead and will be resurrected!

The black dragon gradually gained the advantage, and its four claws firmly clamped the white dragon's body, making it unable to break free. It had a big mouth and its neck twisted. Now it no longer rolled, but began to tear it up.

Judging from the performance of the two real dragons, there is no noble and elegant demeanor of the ancient sage beast, and it is no different from the battle for territory between wild beasts in the mountains!

"Ugly battle! I can't turn over the plate!" the wine monk sneered.

"What are you anxious? It's time for those who are persuading the fight! This black dragon is going to be unlucky!" It was obviously not the first time that the flower Taoist saw the dragon clan fight.

Before he finished speaking, the space fluctuated, a black dragon poked out the dragon's head from the space escape technique. An angry dragon sounded, forcing the two young dragons to separate. Then, with a long tail, it pulled out the black young dragon and vomited blood.

"Heimu, go back to your dragon cave and regret your mistakes, fight to the death without permission, and there will be punishment later!"

He turned to Bailong again, "Bai Dupi, it's up to you to cause trouble, and you can't get rid of the blame for causing trouble!"

Heimu was obviously very injured, and could make a dragon vomit blood all the way. The attack obviously did not stop, and he did not make a sound, so he walked away;

Bai Dupi was the same, not grateful at all, and turned around and left, his anger was hard to calm down.

In a blink of an eye, the three dragons disappeared, and the human monks below dispersed.

The wine monk sighed, "Fortunately, it's a black dragon. If it's a white dragon, the little black dragon will have to peel off even if it doesn't die!"

The flower Taoist curled his lips, "This last thrust is not anger, but a bitter tears! Alas, the land of the Ancestral Dragon is getting more and more uneasy. Sooner or later, one day, I can't suppress it, and the black and white will be broken, and it will be lively at that time!"

The two of them were actually reminding Li Ji that the land of the Ancestral Dragon was not peaceful. Although it had nothing to do with them, the land of fault was easily mixed into the vortex of right and wrong. It was easy to sink into the ancestral land of this dragon clan, but it was difficult to pull it out.

Li Ji knew it well, and Yiji replied to thank him, and said strangely: "I heard that dragon drink its name and do not avoid outsiders. As far as I know, isn't the name of the dragon clan not leaking it? Otherwise, wouldn't everyone know it on the dragon book?"

The wine monk laughed, "Fellow Taoist, you only know one thing, not the other. Of course, the name of the dragon clan will not be revealed in front of people. That is a secret that only they can know. But, there can be nicknames. Otherwise, hundreds of dragons are mixed together, how to call them?"

Li Ji laughed, "I said, this name is so unbearable, it's like a mortal iron dog leftover!

Two fellow Taoists, is the black and white dispute between the Ancestral Dragon Land becoming increasingly intensified? I am a newcomer, and I don’t know what happened before this?”

The wine monk sighed, "Every family has a difficult sutra! All mortals are like this, not to mention the dragon clan is so big and ancient clan. In fact, I think it is already amazing that they can last for tens of millions of years before they start to have internal strife!

As for the black and white dispute you mentioned, it is not something that exists today, but the savings over millions of years have been like this. Maybe what you are waiting for is an opportunity to explode?"
Chapter completed!