The First Dragon of All Ages

　　 More than seven hours before Long Qingchen returned to Qinglong Valley.

　　 If you change to another dragon clan, and the dragon ball is taken, it will definitely not last an hour.

　　 Qinglong clan, the vitality is tenacious, only let him last till now.

　　 At this time, the sky is dark, and the light of the campfire can be vaguely seen. A group of young girls are grilling their prey around the campfire, filled with the smell of meat.

　　Dragons only use the dragon shape when practicing and fighting. Normally, the dragon body is too large and the actions are relatively heavy. Therefore, the human shape is generally used.

　　 Gazing at the young girl by the campfire from a distance, Long Qingchen felt a touch of warmth, and the pain of the dragon's body seemed to be lessened.

　　 In his previous life, he was an orphan with no relatives and no reason.

　　 In this life, when he came to this world, he values ​​this sentiment very much.

　　 Although Long Jinxuan'er was murdered, there are still these friends who love brothers and sisters, even if they die, they have not crossed in vain!

　　 "Brother Chen, why did you come back so late?"

　　 "Walking unsteadily, cough cough, pay attention to temperance."...

　　 The boys and girls laughed and made a noise.

　　 "Something's wrong!" Watching the blood stains on his clothes, the boy with vertical eyes contracted his pupils and found an abnormality.

　　 "Brother Chen's Dragon Ball is gone!"

　　 is also from the Azure Dragon clan, the dragon **** between each other have subtle sensations, but at this time, he can't sense them!

　　 "Brother Chen is the first genius of the young generation of our Blue Dragon clan. He lost the Dragon Ball..."

　　 Speaking of this, he suddenly stopped, and his eyebrows moved.

What does 　　 mean?

　　 This surprise is not trivial!

　　 The smiles of the teenagers and girls slowly solidified and became quiet.

　　 There is only a light "crack" from the burning of a campfire, making it quieter and quieter.

　　 "If you lose the Dragon Ball, you will die or die. It's hard to say whether you can save your life... Isn't the title of the first genius a joke?"

　　 "He, who has always occupied the name of the first genius of the Azure Dragon clan, should give way. Perhaps, this is God's will?"...

　　 There was a short silence, and the young girls looked at Long Qingchen with strange eyes, as if they knew him again, whispering.

　　 Long Qingchen wanted them to help him heal his wounds, but when he heard these words, his heart became colder and colder.

　　 His eyes slowly swept across them, vaguely understood something.

　　 Why do partners who love brothers and sisters become so strange and ruthless?

　　Perhaps, they used to show a humble smile in front of him, and now they want to ask for it back?

　　 Or maybe, this is their real face?

　　 Boom! ......

　　 The clear night sky was rolling with dark clouds, thunder and lightning, and wanton dancing.

　　 "It's a fine sunny day, and suddenly it's raining. Maybe he did something wrong that made the sky angry."

　　 "He is no longer worthy to be respected as the first genius of our Qinglong clan. From now on, Brother Ze will be the first genius."

　　 "At noon, Brother Ze's cultivation level broke through to the first level of the Profound Dragon Realm. Even if he did not lose the Dragon Ball, he would not be an opponent of Brother Ze. In the name of the first genius, Brother Ze deserves his name."...

　　 The teenagers looked at the night sky, and then at Long Qingchen, and finally, their eyes focused fiercely on the vertical-eyed teenager.

　　 The vertical-eyed boy glanced at Long Qingchen faintly, "What is the first genius, what is the second genius, in my opinion, they are all false names, I only believe that the strong is respected."

　　 Hearing what he said, the eyes of the young girls admired even more.

　　 What is the strong one?

　　 Brother Ze is the strong one!

　　 is so powerful and so humble!

　　 Boom!

　　 A boundless mind from above the sky poured into Long Qingchen's body, causing a crack in his soul, almost annihilated by ashes!

　　 Long Qingchen clenched his teeth tightly, and a terrible thought came up, remembering that his father had once mentioned the supernatural power of a supreme power, and he won the house!

　　The legend says that after the fall of the supreme powerhouse, he can be reborn, and the body of a genius who is seriously injured is the easiest target for the supreme powerhouse!

　　 "Tian-level dragon veins?"

　　 "This body is good, it suits me."

　　 "Give up resistance and accept me as the master. I will avenge your grudges for you."

　　 There is no doubt that there is a supreme dragon power in this idea.

　　 "Go!" Long Qingchen roared, clinging to his body.

　　 "You lost the Dragon Ball, even if you barely saved your life, you are already dead. From then on, you are destined to be mediocre and live in humiliation. If so, why not let me replace it?"

　　 "I am the Nine Ni Dragon Emperor in the Primordial Period. After occupying your body, I will surely rule the world and will never insult your body."

　　 Long Qingchen roared, "I am me, no one can replace it!"

　　 "I haven't even reached the Profound Dragon Realm, but my will is quite firm."

This idea was a little surprised, it was only a hint of surprise, and then, sneered, "In order to better adapt to the new identity, this seat intends to get your memory and integrate it for your own use. Since you are obsessed with understanding, there is no need to keep it. , Anyway, your memory is not of much value, die!"

　　 Just when Long Qingchen thought that he was about to disperse his soul, this supreme thought made a scream.

　　 "Bite the sky... Wumai!"

　　 "You are from that horror family!"

　　 "Hundreds of millions of years of cultivation, ruined once, this seat is not reconciled!"

　　 The screams stopped abruptly, and it was quiet instantly.

　　 Then, a flood of memories that lasted for hundreds of millions of years came!

　　Billions of years ago, the ancient times, with strong spiritual energy, rich cultivation resources, geniuses, numerous sects, and tens of thousands of races, it can be called the golden age of cultivation.

　　 A young dragon, UU reading www.uukanshu.com diligently practiced hard, rose in the late micro, crushed the young generation of ninety-nine types of dragons, and won the crown of the first genius of the dragons.

　　 The young dragon rises up like a comet, sweeping across the world, defeating all the powers of the tens of thousands of races, aspiring to martial arts supremacy, and the title is Nine Nilong Dragon Emperor!

　　The cultivation base has reached the realm of the Dragon Emperor, and the Nine-Ni Dragon Emperor is not satisfied. He concentrates on researching medicine, refining equipment, formations, puppets, talismans, and other auxiliary occupations, all of which are cultivated to the top!

　　 The Nine Nilong Emperor brazenly challenged the Dao of Heaven, with the intention of becoming the number one in the eternity. However, his body was destroyed by the Dao of Heaven, and he had to choose to rebirth...

After all this huge memory was merged, the pain slowly disappeared. Long Qingchen was soaked with sweat, as if he was fished out of the water, but his heart was full of ecstasy, trembling with excitement, a supreme strong man, billions of years. How important is your memory?

　　 "Heaven does not kill me!"

　　 can't help but scream up to the sky.

　　 Because, in this memory, there is the rebirth method of Dragon Ball!

"crazy?"

　　 "This is the brother Chen we once admired, but now, it's just a poor bug!"

　　 "Falling from the name of the first genius and becoming a waste, it feels uncomfortable, isn't it?"

　　 "Losing Dragon Ball means losing everything, and whoever it is can not withstand this blow."...

　　 The teenagers looked at Long Qingchen, who looked like crazy with pity.

　　 Long Qingchen climbed up with difficulty and headed to the cave.

When 　　 passed by them, Huo Ran stopped.

　　 "From now on, it will be a stranger!"

　　 indifferently tore off a sleeve of his shirt and threw it at their feet.

　　 Cut the robe and cut righteousness!

　　 was conspired by Long Jin Xuan'er, and his cultivation was completely abolished. After seeing their true colors and the essence of this world, maybe it was not a bad thing!