"Your name is Long Qi? Is it seventh in rank or seventh in force value? How did you come up with the name of the dragon? How about size? Lei Dong chattered endlessly while galloping with Long Qifeng. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"In addition to the surname Ao and the surname Long, what else do you have in the dragon clan?"

"How many brothers do you have in your family, are your parents still alive?"

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"Are you dragons all that cool? Do you still have an older brother named Ryugo? The kind of guy who doesn't smile or talk all day long? ”

"Have you ever had Botox or hyaluronic acid, why don't you look like you?"

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It's a pity that this Long Qi seems to be cooler than Long Wu, no matter what Lei Dong asks, no matter how he teases him, Lei Dong's response is always silent, and even his expression hasn't changed at all. In the end, Lei Dong was left with only nonsense.

In fact, as long as there is a way, Lei Dong will not be like a Tang monk, but when he thinks that what he wants to see is the most mysterious dragon boss in the legend, Lei Dong is a little excited, not to mention, his mortal nation has always been known as the "descendant of the dragon". But the most important thing is that Lei Dong wants to take a little bit of the situation of the dragon clan, so that he can take appropriate measures when the dragon king negotiates.

You must know that although there are many legends in the fairy world about the dragon clan, there is actually very little reliable information, and you don't even know their size or where they live. In the past 10 million years, this race, which is known as the most powerful race, has disappeared as if out of thin air, and has never appeared in the fairy world. In fact, even the demon clan golden immortals like Jin Shanhu only knew that the dragon clan was still controlling the entire demon clan from afar behind their backs, and for the others, they were basically just in a blank state. And this Dragon Seven was the only dragon clan they had ever seen, and all the orders of the old ancestor of the dragon clan were conveyed by him to all clans.

The thunderous chatter finally played a little bit. After being bombarded by language fatigue for half an hour, Long Qi finally gave his reaction - he stretched out his hand expressionlessly to change circles in the air, and instantly arranged a formation to isolate all sounds......

In the face of this extremely decisive method, Lei Dong could only smile bitterly. But soon he found out another question, where was this damn Long Qi going to take him?

Since their departure, the speed of the two people has been very fast, and in just half an hour, nearly a million miles have been left behind by them, or in the case of rushing with only two feet. This is already the fastest speed that Lei Dong has seen in the fairy world, and even the volunteers who have undergone his own devil training are beyond the reach of the dust. Looking at the cultivation of this Dragon Seven, that is, the middle stage of the Golden Immortal, but at such a speed, he has the strength to do not change his face, which makes people can't help but have the most intuitive understanding of the strength of the Dragon Clan.

However, the most strange thing for Lei Dong is the direction of progress.

Ever since crossing the Sky Ridge, Long Qi had been advancing eastward without saying a word, going deeper into the territory of the Terran Race for more than half a million miles, and there was no sign of changing direction. Along the way, the villages, towns, and valleys occupied by the demons burned in the flames, crying under the ravages of iron hooves, but the damn Long Qi always turned a blind eye, and went all the way forward with a blank face, without stopping for a moment.

Where the hell do the dragons live, shouldn't they live in the sea like the legend says? The fairy realm is vast and boundless, and the boundless sea is not uncommon, at least Lei Dong knows the specific location of the five oceans. However, according to the current direction, there is no sea ahead, not even a larger lake! No, it can't be said that there is none, but the nearest sea is still a billion miles away, and at the current rate, it will take more than 40 days to walk without sleep, and I am afraid that the birdman will have already swept the entire fairy world, and he will discuss a fart!

However, the dragon clan can't do things so unremarkably, right? The conflict between Kunlun Immortal Mountain and the Demon Clan, from the initial outbreak to the present, has only lasted for more than three days, and the Dragon Clan is obviously extremely familiar with the situation here, that is to say, their distance will definitely not be too far.

Where exactly?

Finally, half an hour later, Long Qi stopped.

It was a small hillside, and under the hillside there was a small village in a small clearing. The village is not big, but there are only three or five families, a few simple thatched huts, scattered on the ground, and there is no shadow of any formation. At the entrance of the village, there are a few ordinary Gongsun trees of about three zhang, the trees are not high, they are green, and they seem to be quite luxuriant.

As far as the eye can see, this point can neither be called a steep mountain, nor a beautiful scenery, nor any high-level spiritual veins, which is almost no different from the thousands of small villages in the fairy world. Perhaps the only difference is that in this chaotic world full of demons, there is no demon figure in this area, and the small mountain village looks peaceful and quiet under the sunset.

In the small village, there was no activity, except for a thin old man sitting on a rough bench, leaning against the earthen wall, lazily basking in the sun, but he could not see what kind of cultivation he was at all.

"No, dragons live in this kind of place? Shouldn't they live in a dragon palace full of beautiful treasures? Lei Dong couldn't help but be a little dazed, the Crystal Palace, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, all kinds of legends were churning in his mind, but he couldn't connect with the scene in front of him.

In Lei Dong's puzzled eyes, Long Qi's face was suddenly a little surprised and a little excited, and he strode over to the little old man, and bowed deeply respectfully: "Ancestor, I brought the people." ”

The little old man smiled and nodded: "Okay, good, hard work, go ahead." ”

"Ancestor? Dragon King? Lei Dong on the side was dumbfounded, the king of the most powerful race in the fairy world, the big boss behind the scenes of the entire demon clan, Ao Lie, is such a shriveled and wrinkled little old man with a wrinkled face, just like the uncle of the stall at the entrance of the village? Shouldn't he be a mighty and majestic man with a mighty expression?

In the confusion of his mind, Long Qi, who had already turned around and walked towards the second thatched hut behind the village, suddenly turned around and glanced at Lei Dong: "You have the blood of the dragon clan on your body, you are the second long-winded person I have ever seen!" ”

Lei Dong sighed, and answered in passing: "So you can speak?" ”

Long Qi snorted, didn't answer, and walked away, leaving only Lei Dong shouting behind him: "You haven't told me yet, who is the first to be verbose?" ”

Ao Lie, who was like a little old man, laughed and said, "The little one is smiling, that little guy you will see......"

Lei Dong was stunned, he didn't expect this dragon king to talk to him with such a smile and a smile, but at this time the mood calmed down, no matter whether the place is a big man or a little old man, in short, they are all here, let's see the opportunity, anyway, I have to pull the demon clan into the water.

The little old man looked at Lei Dong a few times, and still smiled: "Well, it's a little interesting, it's a little interesting...... Ah, when people are old, it is easy to talk a lot, please inside, please inside. As he spoke, he stretched out his hands, like an old man from the countryside who saw his relatives visiting the door.

Lei Dong was not polite, arched his hand at the little old man, and entered with pride.

The door of the small thatched hut was low, Lei Dong's height was only less than one meter eight, and his scalp was almost rubbed to the top of the door, but as soon as his feet entered the door, he felt that there was a flower in front of him, and his body had come to a huge hall. The height of this hall is more than ten zhang, and it covers an area of thousands of zhang, which is like a huge square. In the main hall, the thick beams and columns, the simple wood carved furniture, are all the original wood color, the style is not particularly exquisite, but I don't know how many thousands of years of history it has experienced, revealing a reckless style, without the slightest nouveau riche flashiness. The amount of furniture is not much, but it is placed in order, so that the huge hall does not look empty, but adds a bit of solemnity and majesty.

These words were not enough to move Lei Dong, and the aura in that hall simply surprised him. In the whole hall, the rich aura almost turned into substance, walking inside, you will even feel like walking into a viscous liquid, and the body is like floating in a huge swimming pool, revealing such comfort and comfort from the inside out. Its richness is not inferior to that of the Xuanwu Academy, an immortal cultivation holy place that gathers dozens of Xuanxian-level spiritual veins.

This is a bit of a dragon palace! Although it is far from being as magnificent as the legend, it has an aristocratic atmosphere that the legend says it does not have.

The little old man sat down behind the table in the middle of the hall, stretched out his hand to signal Lei Dong to be on the opposite table, sighed slightly and said: "The home furnishings here are too exaggerated and flashy, and I have always wanted to change to a more refined one, but I am afraid of waste, so I have been using it so far, but it makes the guests smile......

Lei Dong was speechless, he couldn't imagine that the dragon clan was responsible for ushering in and sending Long Qi was a stuffy gourd, and the patriarch who should have been extremely majestic was a Rory. However, speaking of which, although the furnishings in this hall are not flashy, they are indeed a little too big, at least compared to the little old man's thin body, no wonder he has always wanted to replace it......

Lei Dong laughed maliciously, while watching the little old man slowly copy out a wine jar from under the table, slowly poured two glasses of wine, and slowly flew a glass in front of him, raising his hand and signaling: "Young man drink a glass, this wine is still quite good for monks, please." ”

Although the little old man's movements are slow, he is stretched and generous, there is no half of fireworks, and the cup just flies honestly in front of Lei Dong, which is purely a natural action, without the slightest intention of showing off, Lei Dong smiled and raised his glass, and dried up the wine in the cup in one gulp, only to feel a mellow and long spiritual power, accompanied by the wine syrup slowly falling from the throat into the lower abdomen, the warm breath instantly reached the whole body, and the spiritual power in the body did not increase, and he became lively and wanted to dance, and his whole body was so uncomfortable.

"Sure enough, it's good wine!" Lei Dong sighed, but saw that the elixir in the empty cup slowly rose, and soon it was filled again.

"Since it's good wine, let's drink a few more glasses," the little old man laughed, "There's nothing to entertain here, but as the saying goes, there is no wine and no food, it's not slow, please taste more, yes, the distinguished guests come to the door, but I don't know what to say?" ”

"It's coming! You old fox! Lei drank all the wine in the cup quietly, but he almost scolded in his heart, "The old guy is insidious enough, if it weren't for Young Master Ben who has been guarding against you, maybe he would have been taken into the ditch by you!" ”

Speaking of which, from the moment he saw the little old man, although he was surprised by the contrast between imagination and reality, Lei Dong became more and more cautious. According to his experience, whether it is in the fairy world or in the mortal world, this kind of old guy who does not look amazing is actually the most cunning, and he may be tricked in a few minutes if he is not careful.

Sure enough, the old guy first showed his hospitality, and then persuaded to drink and nagging, looking enthusiastic and verbose, and a little inexplicable joy, but all this was just to relax and even paralyze the opponent, and in the process of persuading the wine, he seemed to ask with a casual greeting tone, if it weren't for Lei Dong's heart always holding a string, maybe he would have said his purpose smoothly.

Although it is said that his goal must be achieved, he has to say it early or late anyway, and it seems that there is not much difference, but this thing is the same as bargaining, and the party who bids first is always a little bit passive. Maybe in a word, people will touch your psychological bottom line, followed by the snake with the stick, a series of flickers will completely stunned you, and finally confused on a small time.

I can't see it, although this old guy has definitely never done business, he has a lot of potential to be a profiteer! Lei Dong scolded secretly in his heart, but his face made a look of astonishment: "What did the old gentleman say this?" Why, didn't the old gentleman call me? ”

The little old man did things and spoke, from the inside to the outside, it was so natural, and the thunderous posture seemed to be as pretentious as he wanted, as false as he wanted, and he slapped his thigh and shouted: "Oh, is that Long Qi a fool who has taken the wrong way?" ”

Saying that, Lei Dong hurriedly stood up and apologized again and again: "Look at you, how did you say this, I'm really sorry, I went the wrong way, and I bothered the old man with two glasses of good wine, it's really not a son of man - the younger generation will say goodbye, what's inside, how much are those two glasses of wine worth, I'll give it!" ”

The little old man had been watching Lei Dong with interest, and at this time he waved his hand lightly and said: "What is in the cup, what should be it, but the little friend is really on the wrong path?" It's really Meng Lang who is old-"

Lei Dong didn't wait for the little old man to finish speaking, and bowed his hand and said, "Thank you for your generosity, then, the junior has said goodbye." He didn't answer, but turned around and left. The little old man smiled and didn't stop him, just watched Lei Dong leave.

Lei Dong walked very resolutely, only three or two steps to the door, stepped out, his eyes were flowering, he was already standing outside the thatched hut, and the old man's voice with a little stunned was already heard in his ears: "Since Xiaoyou is here, even if you go the wrong way, what's the harm in drinking two more glasses?" ”

(To be continued.) )