The little red dragon hugged the Donghuang Bell and never let go.
Ahua screamed in anger and smoke came out of her nostrils.
I wear a red scarf everywhere I go, how can I pick up a little bitch?
"Red scarf, let go!"
Ahua stared with a fierce look on her face, threatening and intimidating the red dragon.
The red dragon raised his head, glanced at Ahua, and continued to hold the Donghuang Bell with an intoxicated look on his face.
"Ah, ah, the dog is really angry!"
Ahua bared her teeth and waved her claws.
The red dragon closed his eyes directly.
Ignore!
"Wow, ah, ah, Mr. Dog is so angry!!!"
"Dad, think of a solution quickly!"
"If you don't want to wear a red scarf, you will be misunderstood as a puppy lover when you pick up a dog!"
Lin Hai smiled bitterly, shook his head, and was speechless.
The little red dragon clings to the Donghuang Bell, obviously he is a knowledgeable owner.
Moreover, the Donghuang Bell is the magic weapon of the ancient demon emperor Donghuang Taiyi.
These little red dragons were both important figures in ancient times, so it was not surprising that they knew the Donghuang Bell.
I just don’t know what effect the Donghuang Bell has on the red little dragon to make him so intoxicated.
"Hey, red scarf, please let go and I'll call you daddy, okay?"
"Red scarf, as long as you let go, Master Gou will introduce you to someone."
When the coercion failed, Ahua began to use inducements again.
However, the red dragon closed his eyes and ignored A-hua at all.
"dad!"
Ahua looked at Lin Hai with a look of help, wailed, and almost cried.
Lin Hai frowned slightly, thought for a while and suddenly said.
"I'll try the Demon Refining Pot!"
Buzz!
With a thought, Lin Hai was about to put Ahua back into the demon refining pot.
Once Ah Hua returns to the demon refining pot, Dong Huang Zhong will naturally follow her back.
In this way, the red dragon will always let go, right?
Whoosh!
The huge suction force pulled Ahua back instantly.
The red dragon's expression changed drastically, and he hugged Donghuang Zhong tighter without hesitation.
The suction force fell on the red dragon's body naturally.
The little red dragon subconsciously resisted. The red light flourished and the terrifying aura was released like a blowout.
But after a moment, the red dragon showed a look of despair.
He found that as long as he resisted this force, he would no longer be able to hold the Donghuang Bell in his arms.
Buzz!
The red dragon didn't hesitate and gave up resistance instantly.
Together with Ahua and Donghuang Zhong, he disappeared and was taken into the Demon Refining Pot.
I go!
Lin Hai's eyes lit up and he couldn't believe his eyes.
Haha, what a surprise!
Lin Hai just wanted to take Ahua and Donghuang Bell back and get rid of the entanglement of the red dragon.
But I never expected that the red dragon would be so persistent towards the Donghuang Bell.
For the Donghuang Bell, I went in directly!
"interesting!"
Whoosh!
With a thought, Lin Hai also entered the Demon Refining Pot.
"Dad, why is the red scarf still there?"
When Ahua saw Lin Hai, she pointed at her neck and cried on the spot.
Even returning to the Demon Refining Pot couldn't get rid of this little red dragon. Ahua was really desperate.
"Master, why does it smell like ancient times?"
At this time, a faint fragrance wafted over, a beautiful silhouette flashed, and Xian'er appeared in front of Lin Hai.
Lin Hai smiled silently, raised his finger and pointed at Ahua's neck.
Xian'er's beautiful eyes narrowed, she tilted her head and said with confusion on her pretty face.
"Ahua, what kind of magic weapon is this on your neck?"
"This is a red scarf... bah, bah, Xian'er, this is a shameless little scoundrel. He has fallen in love with Mr. Gou and can't get rid of him!" Ahua cried sadly.
Xian'er stared intently at the red dragon for a long time, and then suddenly exclaimed.
"Ancient Dragon Clan!"
Lin Hai's eyes lit up, he glanced at Xian'er in surprise, and praised.
"Xian'er has such good eyesight that she recognized him at a glance."
"Master, why do ancient dragons still exist today?" Xian'er looked surprised and asked in surprise.
Lin Hai shrugged and said speechlessly.
"The Dragon of Earth and Yin in the Netherworld built a Nine Dragon Platform and sacrificed the lives of the nine dragon kings to create this thing."
Kowloon Terrace, Dragon of Earthly Yin!
Xian'er's beautiful eyes flashed with a look of disbelief.
"Master, do you mean to say that this little red dragon is the ancestor of the Earth Yin Dragon Clan?"
"He, he is Zhuo Jiuyin?!"
Lin Hai was stunned for a moment, then his eyes shone brightly, and he looked at Xian'er in surprise.
"Xian'er, how do you know?"
"This red scarf is really Zhuojiuyin!"
Xian'er's little face was filled with surprise. Looking at the red dragon, she really couldn't believe it.
"Master, Xian'er heard from the first master of the Holy Realm that Zhuo Jiuyin, the ancestor of the Earth Yin Dragon, is sleeping in the Netherworld Sea."
"If you want to wake up, you must open the Nine Dragon Platform to wake up the Nine Dragon Kings at the cost of their lives."
"But, how come this Zhuojiu Yin is in this form?"
Lin Hai smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"I don't know either. Zhuo Jiuyin's form is not only unexpected, but he doesn't seem to understand human speech."
"You can't even hear the language of the Earthly Yin Dragon!"
"This is strange!" Xian'er frowned and looked at the red dragon thoughtfully.
Then, suddenly her beautiful eyes lit up and she clapped her hands.
"Master, I understand!"
"Xian'er, what do you know?" Lin Hai asked.
"This turbid Jiuyin must be an accident during the process of waking up."
"As a result, his awakening was incomplete, and his intelligence was still at an early age."
"Master, if you think about it carefully, were you affected by anything during the process of Zhuo Jiuyin's awakening?"
"No!" Lin Hai looked confused, silent for a moment, and then suddenly said.
"If I have to say yes, it would be that I killed the successor Dragon King at Kowloon Terrace while he was waking up."
"Not long after killing the Dragon King, Zhuo Jiuyin broke through the stone platform and appeared."
Xian'er looked shocked.
"Master, you, you killed the successor Dragon King at Jiulong Terrace?"
"Yes!" Lin Hai nodded.
"No wonder, that's how it is!" Xian'er suddenly nodded, with a smile on his face.
"Xian'er, what do you mean?" Lin Hai asked.
"The master may not know that the life of the nine dragon kings is needed to awaken the ancestor of the Earth Yin Dragon Clan from the Nine Dragon Terrace."
"So, the identity of the Dragon King must be 100% guaranteed."
"I once heard the first master say that each successive Dragon King of the Earth Yin Dragon Clan must sprinkle a drop of blood essence on every stone pillar."
"This can ensure that if the nine dragon kings fail to awaken the ancestor, the tenth dragon king can regroup his power at the cost of burning blood essence to ensure that everything is foolproof."
"However, the master killed the successor Dragon King. Zhuo Jiuyin had no chance to regain his strength. Although he was awakened, he was no longer complete."
"Hahaha, that's what happened!" Lin Hai couldn't help laughing after hearing this.
Only then did we understand why the famous Zhuo Jiuyin, the dignified ancestor of the Yin Dragon Clan, was a little guy who didn't understand human language.
But soon, Lin Hai's eyes lit up with excitement.
"Xian'er, since this Zhuo Jiuyin's intelligence is still in childhood."
"Then tell me, as time goes by, will he regard us as his relatives?"