Azhi raised his head and looked at the old man without retreating!

In an instant, it seemed as if the sky thunder caught fire from the earth. The plain room turned into the most tragic battlefield in a flash, with murderous intent scattered. Azhi's eyes showed a sense of peace and stability, but it was not without strong aggression. It was like a young general holding a silver spear in his hand, riding a white horse, rushing toward a million troops. His fair and handsome face showed a sense of fearlessness and calmness of being fond of favors and disgraces. Large spears of gun flowers exploded in his hand, like snowflakes falling, wrapping the earth tightly. There was a bit of beauty in it, and the murderous intent was hidden behind it.

The old man had thick eyebrows, big eyes, wide shoulders, fat body, and a slightly plump round face with baby-like delicate skin. If he took off the grey drooping hair on his head, he would be like a cup of joyful Buddha. Just as Azhi was facing each other, the pair of turbid eyes flashed with dazzling light, and a wise light appeared in his eyes, sitting cross-moving. And Azhi suddenly felt his momentum stagnant, as if the rushing and roaring rivers were intercepted by the mountains, suddenly collided, causing huge waves. The turbulent sea current suddenly stagnated, but the mountains stood firm, as if the confrontation just now was just a trivial collision, and he was still sitting quietly on the ground.

The smile on the old man's face became stronger. The moment he looked at Azhi, his face suddenly changed!

Can the mountains really stop the sea from raging? In ancient times, Dayu controlled the flood. However, even a wise monarch like Dayu, who had great merits, dared not follow his father Gun's method of flood control and blocking the river. Instead, he used the method of diversion and guided the situation. After more than ten years of governance, the flood gradually calmed down. The power of the sea accumulated strength. The impact just now seemed like a trivial temptation. At the moment when the old man relaxed, a crazy undercurrent surged under the water, turning into a crystal dragon built by water, chanting into the sky.

The blue indigo body is as clear and flawless as a gem, with pieces of scales covered with majestic and ancient aura spread throughout the world, with a thousand feet long and circling several times, tightly bound the body on the mountain. The dragon chin was so sharp that it seemed to penetrate the world. The thick body curled up slightly, and cracks of different patterns and sizes appeared on the surface of the mountain, gradually spreading from the mountain, as if it were densely spreading on it, like a spider web spreading on it, divided into pieces of rock. When the wind blew, it suddenly turned into loess dust and drifted towards the boundless sea.

A strange redness suddenly appeared on the old man's white face, spreading on his smooth face, which reflected the unobtrusive folds at the corners of his eyes and the obvious shriveled chin. It seemed that the middle-aged old man was truly like an old man in his 80s at this time!

"Puff~~" The sound of droplets came, and the old man spitted out a mouthful of blood mixed with some black filth. He looked at himself with a very unexpected look. He seemed to be unable to believe that Azhi's spiritual power was so great that he could compare himself with decades of self-cultivation, and even defeated him. Not only that, he was able to maintain an absolutely calm heart while having such strong strength, and face the gained power calmly. He first showed his weakness to the enemy, and then gave himself a fatal blow to him with all his strength, and he could not withstand his wit at all.

"Okay!!! It's so great!" The old man leaned on the floor slowly straightened up and wiped the corners of his mouth with his hands. Not only was he not angry, but he was particularly excited, as if he had seen countless rare treasures, and he almost looked green and swallowed Azhi into his stomach.

Seeing the old man like this, Azhi was stunned. He was highly focused, his eyes were not allowed to turn left and right, and he was alert to attacks from other directions. After all, he was in the "enemy camp" and was at home in other people's home court, so it was understandable that he was cautious.

At this time, the wife, who had been standing quietly from beginning to end, watched the two of them confronted each other, finally spoke: "Mr. Tokugawa, it's time to end, otherwise..." The wife was obviously a person who likes tranquility. She spoke softly and didn't like to say one more word. Azhi showed a thoughtful look, and the wife's words came to an abrupt end were full of profound meanings. It's time to end. If it doesn't end, would something terrible would happen?!

The old man laughed loudly and said, "Haha, yes, Xiaoyu, you are right. If you continue to fight, I will probably be the one who suffers!" As he said that, he raised his right hand. The back of his hand, which was as soft as a girl's skin, was a little dry at this moment, as if he had lost a lot of water in an instant, which was incredible. In addition, his voice was also much lower, and these changes that could be felt by the naked eye and ear were everywhere. It was as if-

It seems like I have grown older in an instant!

Thinking of this, Azhi looked shocked and could no longer maintain the calmness and calmness he had just now.

Could it be that the flow rate of time will accelerate under this ground? I used my mental power just now. Compared to the number of calls by the old man, Is it possible that I will become aging in a short period of time? Thinking of this, Azhi quickly raised his hand and observed carefully. The other hand rubbed his face hard to check whether there were wrinkles on his face. If it was really as I guessed that time accelerated, I am afraid that his blind action would bring him a catastrophe.

The old man and his wife knew what Azhi was thinking in his heart, and without saying a word, he quietly looked at Azhi with anxious caressing his cheeks. After a while, after confirming that he had not grown old, Azhi looked at the old man with confusion, his eyes full of hope and doubt.

"Haha, Azhi, since you are interested, I will naturally not refuse. After all, we still need your help!" Seeing the confusion on Azhi's face getting heavier, the old man paused and slowly told the history of the family - this is a big family that has been passed down for thousands of years, from ancient times to the present, they have changed dramatically, and they are still standing tall and proudly standing at the top of thousands of families. At its absolute peak, the Tokugawa family was the king who ruled the elves world, a powerful elves plundering formation, and a rare drug

Food assisted the elves to grow and break through the shackles. In this way, the strength of the Tokugawa family elves is far beyond the same kind, and it is easy to conquer cities and territories. Under such strong coercion, nearly all the elves surrendered to the Tokugawa family, except for the ancient divine beasts, which naturally include the king of the dragon clan, Kuailong! However, Kuailong is an elves with noble bloodlines, and at most he is only willing to send ten Kuailongs to serve the Tokugawa family. The Tokugawa family withdrew their troops under the city on the condition of withdrawing from the Dragon Valley and returned triumphantly.

With the powerful joining of Kuailong, the Tokugawa family's road to conquering the world was smooth sailing. However, there were unexpected situations in the world. Once there was a disagreement. The contradiction intensified when both sides did not give in. A certain Kuailong was unwilling to continue serving the Tokugawa family and was determined to return to the Dragon Valley. The young man, who was full of blood, resolutely punished Kuailong regardless of the old man's persuasion. As the saying goes, disaster will not go singularly. In the case of anger, he was also besieged. Kuailong, who could not dodge, was instantly severely injured. His depressed mood reached its peak, Kuailong actually chose to sacrifice himself to complete the curse of the dragon clan! A series of red blood beads continued to spread, turning into continuous blood rain, and spiritually chose the Tokugawa family to merge. Therefore, the noble dragon clan left the most terrifying and insolvent curse!

The dead Kuilong made a vicious oath at the last moment of his death - "The Tokugawa family will live with time for generations!"
Chapter completed!