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Jiang Zhou moved his hands and feet together a few meters back, staring at the old dragon's head, and after looking for a long time, he realized that only a dragon's head was on the ground.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Zhou stood up, walked around the old dragon's head a few times, wondering: "Who killed this old dragon, his hands and feet are so neat, the gap on the neck is really neat."

Jiang Zhou walked to the side of the dragon ball and found that the originally extremely hard dragon ball had been broken. Jiang Zhou stretched out his hand to touch it, and it broke into dust and sprinkled it on the ground.

"Hey yo this..." Jiang Zhou scratched his head and said in confusion: "What happened during the time I was in a coma? Why did this old dragon die and the dragon ball broke? Could someone come outside?"

"Hey! Is anyone here?" Jiang Zhou wrapped his hands in the shape of a trumpet and covered his mouth. He shouted in this huge cave, "Is there anyone here? Just a reply, just say something here. Don’t be here alone, it’s scary."

However, no one responded to him, only Jiang Zhou's own echo.

"Nima...There is no one here." Jiang Zhou shouted for a long time, his throat was dry, "No...find some water first, or you will die of thirst for a while."

Jiang Zhou looked around and found that there were only stones around, and only the palace might have water. There was no way, Jiang Zhou could only walk to the palace gate and gently opened the door.

Crunch! The door of the palace came, which surprised Jiang Zhou. He thought it was just a magic weapon repaired into the shape of the palace.

Jiang Zhou walked into the palace cautiously and found that it was magnificent, without any dust, and extremely clean.

"Um..." Jiang Zhou nodded, "This magic weapon is really good, if I can take it away, it will be fine."

There was a big table in the middle of the palace. Jiang Zhou walked over and found that there were various food and wine on it.

"Great!" Jiang Zhou rolled up his sleeves, rubbed his hands, and said: "This palace is so great, knowing that I was hungry and hungry and prepared so much food for me, I simply love it."

Jiang Zhou grabbed a piece of meat from an unknown animal, put it in front of his nose and smelled it, only to feel a burst of aroma rushing into the nasal cavity, and his mouth began to secrete saliva uncontrollably.

"This, can I still eat it?" Jiang Zhou swallowed a mouthful of water, said suspiciously, and then stared at the piece of meat for a long time.

Jiang Zhou took a bite on the meat, grabbed a pot of wine and poured two sips into his mouth, only to feel that his whole body was extremely transparent, and a warm current flowed all over his body instantly.

"Good thing! Good thing!" Jiang Zhou chewed the meat in his mouth and said slurredly: "This wine and meat is full of spiritual energy. I guess it is a great tonic. If you eat it quickly, let's talk about it, otherwise you will suffer a lot. ."

The palace was extremely quiet at this time, and only Jiang Zhou who was eating and drinking made a little sound.

"Um... uh...cough cough." Suddenly a cough came from under the table.

"Who is it?" Jiang Zhou was shocked instantly, and he stepped back to a place five meters away from the table.

However, no one answered him, and there was no response after waiting for a while.

"What's the situation?" Jiang Zhou suspiciously walked to the table, bent over and looked down, and found that it was a child who was only seventeen or eighteen years old, lying under the table holding a wine jar.

Jiang Zhou could only walk over, drag the child out, and put it on the ground. Even if Jiang Zhou was tossing about it, the child did not wake up and was still asleep.

"Whose kid is this? Why do you drink so much here?" Jiang Zhou shook his head and decided to eat something while waiting for the little boy to wake up.

After a long time, Jiang Zhou was leaning on a pillar in the palace and fell asleep, the little boy woke up leisurely, rubbed his eyes, and yelled in his mouth.

"Ah! Who are you? How did you come in?" The little boy who had been confused when he saw Jiang Zhou woke up most of the time.

"Huh?" Jiang Zhou was shocked. He shook his dizzy head and said, "I opened the door and came in, just like that, crunch, and then the door opened with a click."

"It shouldn't be." The little boy scratched his head and said in confusion: "This palace gate can't be pushed by ordinary people."

"Whose child are you, why do you drink like this here?" Jiang Zhou looked at the little boy and asked, very curious about how he got here.

"Me?" The little boy was stunned, pointing to his nose and asked Jiang Zhou: "You said I was a child? Hahaha, how much older I am than you do not know how much you call me a child?"

"How is it possible, you obviously look only as old as seventeen or eighteen, how could it be older than me and don't know how old are you?" Jiang Zhou rubbed his nose and asked in confusion.

"Um, I really forgot about this. I don't know how many years I have lived, but hundreds of years have passed since I suppressed that dragon here." The little boy was taken aback for a moment and said old-fashioned.

"Hundreds of years? How could it be?" Jiang Zhou stared at the little boy, "Don't lie to me, it's bad behavior for children to lie."

"Hahaha, what do I lie to you." The little boy laughed. "I was ordered to suppress that dragon. Hundreds of years have passed. I don't know what happened to that dragon. If he gets old, I It’s good to go back to work."

"Um, the old dragon is indeed dead, but it was not the old one, but someone else cut off his head." Jiang Zhou told the little boy that the old dragon was dead.

"Really?" The little boy jumped up from the ground and said excitedly: "The old dragon is finally dead, and my hard days have finally come to an end. I can go back to enjoy the blessing hahaha."

"You said you were ordered to suppress that dragon, what exactly did he commit to be suppressed here?" Jiang Zhou asked.

The little boy took two pots of wine from the table, walked to Jiang Zhou's side, handed Jiang Zhou a pot, then sat cross-legged on the ground, took a sip of wine, and said, "That dragon is the lowest level among the dragons. The dragon species is a carp that has been cultivated to become a dragon after crossing the dragon gate, but it is extremely unwilling to be ordinary. Because I committed something, I was suppressed here. It happened that I also made a small mistake, so I was sent here. I'm overwhelmed."

"What did that happen?" Jiang Zhou also took a sip of his wine and continued to ask.

"What did you commit? Um... I think about it..." The little boy tapped his fingers on his head, thought about it carefully, and said: "I remember! He killed the younger generation of Qinglong while they were drunk and sucked. I ate their aura and ate the essence of them. I wanted to turn myself into a real dragon, but I was captured on the spot. The Qinglong clan was quite furious. You would dare to kill a dragon turned into a small carp. If their younger generations don't deal with it harshly, then the Azure Dragon clan will not be treated as soft persimmons, and everyone wants to pinch, what can they do."

The little boy probably stayed here alone for too long and too boring, so he held Jiang Zhou and said non-stop.