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That's right, at the family meeting three years ago, he won the crown.

Among the children of the Thousands of Dragon Clans, he stood out, but he was plotted by a mysterious person and was seriously injured!

"Do you remember?" Ji Cai'er asked, she deliberately did this, intending to disrupt Long Hao's thinking and make him not recall that eternal dream.

"I remembered. Long Hao nodded.

Ji Cai'er sighed lightly, "That's good, you have had a long dream, you must not let the dream be mixed with reality." ”

"I'm afraid I can't tell the difference between reality and dreams. Long Hao muttered to himself.

His brow furrowed, everything here was very familiar at this time, and his parents were real.

But in that dream, the Xuanshi Continent, Huaxia, the Void Immortal Realm, the True Immortal Realm, Dugu Jian, Ye Chen, Mo Feifei, Bald Donkey, Shiyin, Jiang Baguio, them.

Either one, it's like it's real!

"No, you have to tell the difference. Ji Cai'er said.

The dragon hero looked at Long Hao, smiled slightly, and said, "Hao'er, you just woke up, take a good rest, I'll ask the maid to cook something delicious for you." ”

After a sentence, the dragon hero pulled Ji Cai'er out of the room.

They left, intending not to let Long Hao ask anything.

Long Hao moved his somewhat stiff body, leaned his back against the wall, and his mind fell into the so-called dream memory again.

The faces of the brothers, the smiles on their faces, and the dialogue scenes are as close as they are in the ears.

"All this is not like a dream, but at this time, what does I say about everything here?"

Long Hao said to himself, in his memory, there is everything here, the memory of childhood.

In addition, he still has those exercise tips in his memory, which he got in his dreams!

"Nine Monuments~"

Long Hao's mind flashed, but unfortunately, no nine monuments appeared.

"Could it be that all this is really a dream?"

Long Hao whispered, looking at his hands, feeling his inability to exert his strength.

His fists clenched gradually, very tight, very tight!

"Squeak~"

With a soft sound, the door was pushed open, and a maid walked in with steaming soup in her hand.

"Young master, the soup is still hot, slave feed you. The maid came with a smile on her face.

She is Xiaohong, her own maid, whom Long Hao knows.

Without words, Long Hao nodded lightly, and drank a bowl of hot soup under Xiaohong's service.

Xiaohong left, and Long Hao fell into deep memories again.

For several days, Long Hao was bored in this room and had never gone out to walk around.

Long Yingying and his wife did not come to visit again, Long Hao asked the maid Xiaohong to find them, but they all shirked it under the pretext that they had something important.

This made Long Hao feel that they seemed to be deliberately hiding from themselves......

A month later, the sky was snowing heavily.

After this month's recuperation, Long Hao's physical condition has recovered a lot, except that he has no immortal martial power available, but the sorrow between his eyebrows has never been reduced in the slightest!

Pushing open the door, the cold wind swept in.

Some snowflakes fell on Long Hao's face, and unconsciously, Long Hao's eyes were moist, leaving inexplicable tears.

His heart hurts, he is sad!

Of course, this is not to grieve for your own body anymore, but to be sad for that dream.

Half a foot of snow, Long Hao walked in the courtyard, all the buildings and utensils here were familiar.

Passing all the way, leaving two strings of footprints, Long Hao walked blankly, not knowing where to go and where to go?

"Huh~ Look, isn't that the first day of the Long family, the young patriarch Long Hao, who won the crown at the family conference?"

"The first day of the fart, you look at his appearance, he can't walk steadily, just like a down-and-out dog!"

"Shh~ Be quiet, don't forget, he is the young patriarch, even if there is an accident, he is the only heir of the patriarch!"

"Not necessarily, three years ago, in order to save him, his parents took away the origin of the Golden Blood God Emperor despite the obstruction of the elders, and now that it has failed, the elders are discussing to let the dragon hero hand over the position of patriarch, I can't say that from now on, the head of the dragon family will have to change the lineage!"

Just as Long Hao was walking with his head bored, a series of extremely uncompromising whispers came into his mind.

Hearing their discussions, Long Hao's brows furrowed again.

It's not that I'm frowning at what they're talking about, but that, even though it's a long distance, I can hear it clearly!

At this moment, Long Hao found that although he was in poor health, the power of his divine thoughts was very terrifying.

Compared to three years ago, when he was at his peak, he was thousands of times stronger, and it was almost the same as the power of his divine thoughts in his dream!

"A dream for eternity is also real and illusory, how can I tell the difference?"

Long Hao muttered to himself.

Suddenly, he remembered the words of one of his brothers in his dream, that is, the words of Xiaotian, everything is determined by his heart!

"Perhaps, they all existed, but what should I do?"

Long Hao groaned, he was like a lost child, not knowing where to go.

"Young Patriarch, I haven't seen you for three years, where did you go to retreat?"

At this moment, a disciple of the Long clan walked over, he glanced at Long Hao with a light smile, his expression was full of playfulness and mockery.

This person, Long Hao, knew that he was Long Bu, who had always had a bad relationship with him, and he was also the one who was severely injured by himself at the family conference.

With a light glance, Long Hao ignored him and continued to move forward.

Long Bu's eyes narrowed slightly, he snorted coldly, and an invisible immortal force suddenly erupted, swinging snowflakes and crashing into Long Hao.

"Bang~"

With a muffled sound, Long Hao was hit hard, and his whole body flew out sideways, rolling down in the snow in embarrassment.

The corners of his mouth overflowed with a trace of blood, golden, very dazzling!

Long Bu glanced at Long Hao and teased: "Young patriarch, I'm sorry, I walked with the wind, but I didn't expect to blow you down, let me say, it's better for you to go out less in the future, come, let me help you up." ”

As he spoke, Long Bu raised his feet and walked towards Long Hao, but the momentum of the eruption did not restrain in the slightest.

His meaning is also obvious, he wants to crash into Long Hao again to show his strength!

Not far away, some of the children of the Long clan were all smiling, and that smile was all gloating.

For the dragon cloth that came over, Long Hao didn't seem to see it, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looking at the dazzling golden, he smirked and said to himself, "It's ridiculous and sad that just the realm of the immortal king can also hurt me." ”

Seeing Long Hao laughing and hearing his words, a touch of fierceness flashed in Long Bu's eyes, and his momentum erupted, rolling away.

"Whew~"

The strong wind swept in, rolling Long Hao's body into the air, and the strong force made him cough up blood.

"Long Bu, do you want to die?!"

At this moment, a coquettish sound suddenly came, and Long Hao felt that his body was light, and then he landed safely.

When I looked up, I was supported by a woman, she was Long Xiu, and she was also her cousin...... If you see the refreshing, you will go to the [apex]