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Qingyu and the little fox didn't know what was going on, they just listened quietly and didn't interrupt.

The two pots of dragon soup have been drunk completely, and Qingting and others have dispersed and returned to their respective places.

But no matter who the monk who drank the pot dragon soup was, he had already been labeled as the Evil Valley and became a hardcore in the Evil Valley or the Immortal Tower.

One of the ten evil valleys, the Lord of Wu Hope Heaven, is actually the Taoist companion of the Immortal King. This news is simply too shocking... The current Immortal Tower is equivalent to Wu Hope Heaven.

Of course, whether the hopeless heaven can represent the valley of evil people is still to be discussed.

Previously, no monk from the Evil Valley went to drink the two pots of dragon soup. Even the Night King, who stood up to fight against the old dragons in Longkong Mountain, only spoke a few words.

If the top ten evil people valleys really join forces, more people will probably join in.

But now, except for Panlong City, Qinglong City, and Chongtian Domain in the Qinglong Domain, no one from other forces dares to join Wushoutian.

"The Qinglong God King is actually the real dragon master?"

After Qing Yu heard this news, she was a little incredible. Of course, she knew the Qinglong God King. When she was in the fairy world, the Qinglong God King lived in her pastoral immortal map to recuperate.

I have tried several times to help Qingyu solve the problem.

"What do you think?"

Lu Yun did not answer the conversation, but looked at the little fox.

"The Qinglong God King is definitely not the Dragon Lord!"

The little fox turned his back: "He is still in the fairy world now. What did you bring from the fairy world?"

"What?!"

Lu Yun was frightened by the little fox's words.

"You said the Green Dragon God King is still in the fairy world? The person I pulled from the fairy world is not the Green Dragon God King?"

Lu Yun was a little incredible. The Green Dragon God King was called to the underworld by him and then pulled him up from the underworld.

"The Green Dragon God King once joined the Muxian Map, and his origin is still in the Muxian Map... The Green Dragon God King is not the Dragon Lord, and the guy you brought from the Immortal World is not the Green Dragon God King!"

The little fox repeated word by word.

Lu Yun's face was terrifying: "Where did the real Qinglong God King go? Who is that thing? He actually knew that Lu Qing is my son!"

Qing Yu didn't say anything more.

Long Die and Long Batian looked confused and didn't know what to say.

"I think the Black Dragon Dragon King in Hongmeng Sea is very friendly, and the Dragon Lord makes me feel very uncomfortable."

Long Die muttered in a low voice.

The little fox was also looking at Lu Yun, while Qing Yu was using the art of craftsmanship to fully calculate the identity of the dragon master.

For Qing Yu, it doesn’t matter whether he is the Dragon Lord or not. What matters is who he is... Where did the real Qinglong God King go?

"He knows everything about me... and also knows the current magical powers of immortality and spiritual visualization... but he probably doesn't know that I left a back door on the ninth floor of Longkong Mountain, and I can go there at any time."

"You are waiting for me here, I will meet that Qinglong Will!"

While speaking, Lu Yun sat down cross-legged, visualized himself again, and sneaked back into the ninth floor through the back door he left on the ninth floor of Longkong Mountain.

Lu Yun did not believe in the Dragon Lord. At the beginning, he hit the Dragon Lord with a wine glass, which was a test for him, but unexpectedly, the Dragon Lord actually endured it.

...

On the ninth floor of Longkong Mountain, the previous generation of Dragon Lord was still sitting there. When he saw Lu Yun's visual body appear, a smile appeared on his face.

"You're back."

The previous generation of dragon master nodded to Lu Yun.

"Do you know I'll be back?"

Lu Yun was slightly stunned.

"Zulong has been waiting for a long time."

The previous generation of Dragon Lord did not answer Lu Yun's words, and he made a gesture of inviting Lu Yun.

Lu Yun nodded and stepped into the green mountains in one step.

The aura of the Azure Dragon was everywhere, chaotic, full of the power of death, but it was extremely gentle and did not actively attack others.

This is another world, located on the ninth floor of Longkong Mountain, but it is independent of the ninth floor.

A large drop of light green blood was suspended in the center of this small world, like a dark blue sun, emitting a strong smoothness... This is the target of Dragon Butterfly and Dragon Batian, the Qinglong Ancestral Blood!

Under the glory of this drop of the blood of the Qinglong Ancestor, countless evil ghosts, zombies, and other unjust souls here maintain their spirits and practice silently, without the aura of the ghost clan as the sky.

Even Lu Yun did not feel the power that violated order in the ghost clan here... They gave Lu Yun the feeling that they were the same as the Moon King.

Under the dark blue blood, a faint figure stood out of thin air, facing Lu Yun.

That is the incarnation of the will of the Qinglong.

Lu Yun looked at the will of the Qinglong in front of him and frowned tightly.

"Do you still remember that there are four spirits of the Qinglong, the White Tiger, the Vermillion Bird, and the Black Tortoise in Fuxi's tomb?"

The voice of the Qinglong Will sounded slowly, "They are the root of the curse king's curse dragon clan."

Lu Yun nodded.

Fuxi's tomb is connected to the tomb of the Five Yin Jue in Xuanzhou.

Lu Yun killed the four spirits in Fuxi's tomb, and the Five Yin Jue Tomb was naturally broken.

"I am the Qinglong who died in Fuxi's tomb."

Qinglong's will turned around and looked at Lu Yun.

This is a strange face, Lu Yun has never seen it, but his thoughts fluctuations make Lu Yun a little familiar.

Lu Yun nodded gently, and he remembered the name "Curse King", "The origin of the dragon clan in chaos and the origin of the dragon clan in heaven and earth are all you."

"Um."

Qinglong nodded, "The Qinglong in the Immortal Realm is dead, so Hongmeng's will will be revived."

"So what about the Dragon Lord now? Who is he?"

Lu Yun asked.

"The Dragon Lord did enter the fairy world, but he did not succeed. He failed like an imperial clan and completely died."

Qinglong Will sighed, "The water in heaven and earth is very deep, as strong as the imperial clan is destroyed in the sky and earth, let alone a small ninth-level king."

"You should guess who the dragon lord you brought."

"It turned out to be him."

Lu Yun's heart moved slightly, "He is the only one who can silently kill the Qinglong God King, replace it, and hide it from me."

"In this way, Lord Dragon died in his hands?"

Lu Yun asked.

"Many powerful people who entered the immortal world of Hongmeng died in his hands and took everything away by him... He could be the Dragon Lord, or any other Ninth-level King of Hongmeng."

Qinglong nodded, "It may not be a bad thing for him to come to Hongmeng... At least in the fairy world, he will not make trouble for you anymore."

"But he will become stronger and more terrifying in Hongmeng... When the fairy world brings chaos and Hongmeng overlap, you will find that maybe you are no longer his opponent."

"The wronged souls of the dragon lords of all generations and the geniuses of the previous dragon associations gathered here... Could it be that you really killed them and wanted to resurrect yourself with their bloodline?"

Lu Yun asked in a second question.

"yes."

Qinglong nodded, "I am also a creature, I also have my own selfishness and desires, and I want to live...even if I sacrifice my descendants."

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Chapter completed!