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Regardless of Lin Hai and A Hua, what measures are taken.

The red dragon held the Emperor Bell and never let go again.

Call Ah Hua's wow, smoke in her nostrils.

Everywhere I went, I wore a red scarf, how could I make a little bitch?

"Red scarf, let go!"

Ah Hua stared, looking fierce, threatening to scare the little red dragon.

The red dragon raised his head, gave Ahua a white look, and continued to hold Donghuang Bell, his face was intoxicated.

"Yeah, yeah, that's so angry!"

Ah Hua clenched her teeth and opened her teeth to dance.

The little red dragon closed his eyes directly.

Ignore! "Wow, ah, you're so mad !!!!"

"Dad, think of a way!"

"People don't want to wear a red scarf, they will be misunderstood as early love when they make a dog!"

Lin Hai smiled bitterly, shook his head, and was speechless.

The red dragon died holding the Emperor's Bell, apparently a master of goods.

Moreover, the Donghuang Bell is a magic weapon of the ancient demon emperor Donghuang Taiyi.

This little red dragon is also a big man in ancient times. It is not strange to know the Donghuang bell.

Just don't know, what effect Dong Dongzhong has on the red dragon, can make him so intoxicated.

"Hey, red scarf, you loose it, shall I call you dad?"

"Red scarf, as long as you let go, Doge introduces you."

Intimidation failed, and Ah Hua began to seduce again.

However, the little red dragon closed his eyes and ignored Ah Hua at all.

"father!"

Ah Hua looked at Lin Hai for help, and wailed, almost crying.

Lin Hai frowned slightly and thought suddenly.

"I try the demon pot!"

Hum! Mindful of his thoughts, Lin Hai was about to take Ah Hua back into the pot of demon monsters.

Once Ahua refined the demon pot, Dong Huang Zhong naturally followed.

In this way, the red dragon will always let go, right?

Huh! Huge sucking force, took Ah Hua back instantly.

The little red dragon changed his face, and he did not hesitate to hold the Emperor's Bell tighter.

The sucking force fell on the little red dragon in passing.

The red dragon subconsciously must resist, the red light is flourishing, and the terror is released like a blowout.

But after a short while, the red dragon showed despair.

He found that as long as he resisted this power, the emperor bell in his arms could not hold it.

Hum! The red dragon did not hesitate and gave up his resistance instantly.

Together with Ahua and Donghuangzhong, they disappeared and were put into the demon pot.

I go! Lin Hai's eyes brightened, he couldn't believe his eyes.

Haha, what a surprise! Lin Hai just wanted to take back Ah Hua and Dong Huang Zhong and get rid of the entanglement of the red dragon.

But I never expected that the red dragon was so attached to Dong Huang Zhong.

For Donghuang Bell, followed directly into it! "interesting!"

Huh! Lin Hai moved into the pot of demon monsters with an idea.

"Dad, why is the red scarf still there?"

When Ah Hua saw Lin Hai, she pointed to her neck and cried on the spot.

He couldn't even get rid of the red dragon pot, and Ah Hua was desperate.

"Master, how do you feel ancient?"

At this time, a scent of fragrance floated, the shadow of a flash of light, Xianer appeared in front of Lin Hai.

Lin Hai smiled silently and raised her finger to Ah Hua's neck.

Xianer Mei's eyes were frozen, her head tilted, her face confused.

"Ahua, what magic weapon is this on your neck?"

"This is a red scarf ... Yeah, Xianer, this is a shameless little Lai Pi, who fell in love with Goose, and couldn't shake it!"

Ah Hua wept.

Xianer focused her eyes, stared at the red dragon for a long time, and then exclaimed suddenly.

"The ancient dragons!"

Lin Hai's eyes brightened, and she looked at Xianer in wonder, admiring her.

"Xianer has such good eyesight that he recognizes it at a glance."

"Master, why are there still ancient ancient dragons?"

Xianer looked surprised and asked in amazement.

Lin Hai shrugged and said nothing.

"The Nether Dragon of the Nether Sea built a Jiulongtai, sacrificed the lives of the nine dragon kings, and made it out."

Jiulongtai, the dragon of the shadows! Fairy's beautiful eyes flashed, her face was incredible.

"Master, do you mean that this little red dragon is the ancestor of the Diyin Dragon Clan?"

"He, he is Zhuojiu Yin?

!! "

Lin Hai froze, and then the light shone in his eyes, looking at Xianer with a look of surprise.

"Xianer, how do you know?"

"This red scarf is really Zhuo Jiuyin!"

Xianer's face was amazed, looking at the red dragon, she couldn't believe it.

"Master, Xianer is the first master of the Holy Land to say that the first ancestor of the Earth Yin Dragon is turbid and Jiuyin, sleeping in the nether sea.

"If you want to wake up, you must wake up Jiulongtai at the cost of the life of the nine dragon kings."

"But how can this turbid Jiuyin be in this form?"

Lin Hai smiled wryly and shook his head.

"I don't know. The shape of Zhuojiuyin is not only unexpected, but he doesn't seem to understand people."

"Even the words of the Diyin Dragon cannot be heard!"

"That's weird!"

Xianer Dai frowned and looked at the red dragon, thoughtfully.

Then, suddenly, her eyes brightened and she clapped her hands.

"Master, I know!"

"Xianer, what do you know?"

Lin Hai asked.

"This muddy and overcast is definitely an accident in the process of waking up."

"As a result, his inability to wake up was incomplete and his intelligence remained in his infancy."

"Master, think about it carefully. Was there any influence on Zhuo Jiuyin's wake-up process?"

"No!"

Lin Hai looked blank, suddenly silent, said suddenly.

"If I have to say yes, it is during his wake-up. I was at Jiulongtai and killed the successor Dragon King."

"After killing the Dragon King, Zhuo Jiuyin broke through the stone platform and appeared."

Fairy looked startled.

"Master, you, you are at Jiulongtai, killing the successor Dragon King?"

"Yes indeed!"

Lin Hai nodded.

"No wonder, that's it!"

Xianer nodded suddenly, a smile appeared on her face.

"Fair, what do you mean?"

Lin Hai asked.

"The owner may not know that Jiulongtai awakens the ancestors of the Diyin Dragons and needs the lives of the nine dragon kings."

"So, the identity of the Dragon King is 100% guaranteed."

"I once heard the first owner say that every successor of the Diyin Dragons would sprinkle a drop of essence blood on each stone pillar."

"In this way, we can guarantee that if the Nine Dragon Kings awaken the ancestors, they will be able to re-gather their power once again at the cost of burning the essence of blood to ensure nothing is lost.

"But the master killed his successor Dragon King. Zhuo Jiuyin had no chance to reunite his power. Although he was awakened, he was no longer complete."

"Hahaha, that's what happened!"

Lin Hai laughed after listening.

Only then did I understand why the ancestors of the Yinlong Dragon Family, the famous Zhuo Jiuyin, were a little guy who didn't understand people.

But soon, Lin Hai's eyes brightened, showing an excited light.

"Xianer, since this turbid Jiuyin's intelligence is still in its infancy."

"Then you say, over time, will he treat us as his relatives?"