The First Dragon of All Ages

　　 "Brother Chen!"

　　 "Brother Chen is back!"

"Brother Chen has traversed the dusty road of dragon blood for 8,000 years, swept 22 challengers in the dragon blood arena, and was known as the new chief disciple. He defeated Long Huolie and Long Heiyao successively and became the chief of the outer courtyard. Disciple, really give us the face of the Qinglong patriarch!"...

　　 Long Qingchen had just returned to Qinglong Valley, and more than a hundred young girls gathered around, with complimentary smiles on their faces.

　　 "You should also work hard to win glory for the Qinglong clan in the future."

　　 Long Qingchen turned into a human form, glanced at them, gave them a hypocritical smile, and hypocritically encouraged them.

　　 "Brother Chen."

　　 Long Qinghu's voice is low, but his eyes are full of reverence.

　　 "You come with me."

　　 Long Qingchen can feel it, only this "brother Chen" is sincere. He patted Long Qinghu on the shoulder and decided to give this kid a good luck before leaving.

　　 Long Qingchen and Long Qinghu walked side by side, toward the patriarch’s cave.

"came back?"

　　 seemed to hear his voice, and Long Qinghao's hearty laughter came from the cave, and it seemed to be in a good mood.

　　 "Congratulations to father, the cultivation base is further improved!"

　　 Long Qingchen could sense that his father's aura had strengthened again, and obviously, his cultivation level had broken through.

　　 "Slightly improved..."

　　 Long Qinghao smiled awkwardly. He just wanted to praise his son, but he didn't expect to be praised by his son first, "I heard about you in Dragon Blood Martial Mansion, and I did a good job."

　　 Long Qingchen smiled and said, "Is it the news from the Eighth Elder?"

　　 "Exactly, the Eighth Elder came back a few days ago and talked about the performance of you and Long Qingze in Dragon Blood Martial Mansion."

　　 Long Qinghao nodded slightly, patted his shoulder, feeling a little, "My boy, finally grown up."

　　 Long Qingchen is a bit sour. As a traverser, he has been very sensible since he was a child, but he didn't adapt to this world of superiority and inferiority. It was not until Long Jinxuan'er was conspired to make him wake up.

　　 "Stop talking about this, come, let's have a few drinks."

　　 Long Qinghao shook his head and smiled. From the space ring, he took out a jar of wine, "Qinghu is here too, together."

　　 "I'm coming, I'm coming, how dare I let my father pour the wine himself."

　　 was sitting around the stone table, Long Qingchen took the jar very doglegally, first poured a cup for his father, and then poured a cup for Long Qinghu, and finally, it was himself.

　　 "Smelly boy, where did you learn the greasy tune."

　　 Long Qinghao smiled and cursed badly, but satisfactorily picked up the wine glass and drank it in one fell swoop.

　　 Long Qinghu was a little restrained. He didn't know which position to put his hands on. He held up the wine glass and poured his head into his mouth, his face flushed with choking, but he did not cough out.

　　 Taking advantage of his father's good mood, Long Qingchen knew that he was about to speak, "I have applied for a one-and-a-half-year vacation from Dragon Blood Martial Mansion, and I plan to go outside the Wild Ancient Dragon Realm to experience it."

　　 Long Qinghao's smile solidified, and his big hand holding the wine glass also froze.

　　 "Cough!..."

　　 Long Qinghu quickly turned around, and the wine that had just reached his throat couldn't help but squirt out.

　　 Long Qingchen glanced at him helplessly, so surprised?

　　 Long Qinghao said solemnly, "You have worked so hard to cross the Dragon Blood Road and get the respect of the Dragon Blood Martial Mansion, why are you so anxious to go to the outside world to experience?"

　　 "My martial arts have revived..."

　　 Long Qingchen explained, "You must go to the outside world to cultivate martial arts."

　　 "Only the human race has the martial art, we are the Azure Dragon tribe, where does the martial art come from?..."

　　 Long Qinghu's face was dazed, seeing that the patriarch and Brother Chen were silent, he was a little nervous, mistakenly thinking that he had said something wrong, and quickly closed his mouth and drank.

　　 Long Qingchen noticed that his father's face was uncertain, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but he was not surprised. Obviously, his father had known that he had swallowing martial arts.

　　 "The day has finally come."

　　 Long Qinghao stared lightly at the empty wine glass, a little dazed, as if he was reminiscing about the past.

　　 It wasn't until Long Qingchen poured him another glass that he recovered, staring at Long Qingchen deeply, and exhorted earnestly.

　　 "You go to the outside world, I have no objection."

　　 "However, you must take care of yourself and be safe."

　　 "Don't let anyone know that you are a dragon clan. The dragon clan is a treasure. It will drive countless cultivators crazy and do everything. Once people know that you are a dragon clan, you should be aware of the consequences!"

　　 "I understand." Long Qingchen shuddered.

　　 is the same as the Tang Seng meat in "Journey to the West", anyone who sees it wants to take a bite.

　　Dragons, who provoked whom?

　　 There are always cultivators who want to kill... the dragon!

　　 Long Qinghu swallowed hard, "Is the outside world so terrible?"

"You will know when you go. Dragon blood and dragon meat can be used for refining medicine, dragon bones and dragon horns can be polished into natural weapons, dragon scales can be forged into armor, and dragon tendons can be made into long-length bows, ensuring that your entire dragon body has nothing. Will be left!"

　　 Long Qinghao smiled and scared Long Qinghu, but looked at Long Qingchen. Obviously, these words were spoken to Long Qingchen, letting Long Qingchen know the consequences of revealing his identity.

　　 Long Qinghu hurriedly shook his head, "Then I will always stay in the deserted ancient dragon domain."

　　 Long Qinghao looked solemnly, "Also, that kind of martial art, even more can't be exposed, otherwise, you will die without a place to be buried, and no one can save you!"

　　"I know ~www.readwn.com~Long Qingchen has learned some of the origins of Heaven-Biting Martial Art from Qicaique.

　　Long Qinghu's eyes widened, in disbelief, "Brother Chen really has martial arts, isn't Brother Chen...Dragonman?..."

　　 Long Qinghao hesitated, took out a scroll from the space ring, and handed it to Long Qingchen, "You have also grown up. Some things should be let you know. This is a portrait of your mother."

　　 Wow...

　　 Long Qingchen slowly unfolded the scroll, and a young woman in a white dress leaped on the paper with a long sword in her hand. She was graceful, like a fairy, with a little pride in her heart. She couldn't help but speculate that the mother should be a beauty when she was young.

　　 However, after the scroll was completely unfolded, he was stunned...

　　 is not because it is too beautiful.

　　 is not because it is too ugly.

　　 but because the face is blank and there is no face!

　　 "Father, you..."

　　 Long Qingchen smiled bitterly.

Seeing his doubts, Long Qinghao reluctantly retrieved the scroll, rolled it up, and put it back in the space ring, "I'm not playing with you. The family your mother is in can cover the secrets, no One can draw the face of that core member of the family."

　　 The name of the family cannot be pronounced, otherwise, it will lead to God's punishment!

　　 obscures the secrets, and even the faces of the core members cannot be drawn!

　　 What kind of family is this?

　　 Long Qingchen was shocked, even with the cultivation base of the Nine Ni Long Emperor, it seemed that he couldn't reach this level.

　　 Dragon and Green Tiger are also stunned.

　　 "Let's go, I will take you to meet the Supreme Elder, let him seal your dragon veins and dragon breath to prevent exposure."

　　 Long Qinghao got up and went out.