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After a long time, the Forgotten Han River slowly returned to peace.

The snow dust and clouds on the iceberg stopped rolling, and arcs jumped between the iron chains from time to time, and its body would twitch at this time.

Fortunately, this strange current seemed to only roam on the iron chain, which also prevented Shao Zifeng and the others from being affected.

Looking up, the huge dragon head on the iceberg was hanging down, but because of the iron chains, the mane and dragon whiskers on its head were pulled straight.

Its blue and white skin left charred marks, and the marks on the top of the head without horns are clearer.

"Deer."

Shao Zifeng felt a little reluctant when he looked at the ceratops imprisoned by iron chains.

“Yo~”

The deer nodded, starlight flashing in her eyes, and a huge phantom of deer antlers above her head loomed.

"Stop..." Lao Long's weak voice sounded in his heart: "If you don't want this little guy to die."

It barely opened one of its eyes and cracked its big mouth full of fangs.

"Don't worry, I can't die."

Just a simple action, several electric arcs flashed again on the snow dust and clouds, and the polar ice dragon in the distance made a low cry in worry.

Under the arc, its body twitched, and the iron chains under the clouds made dense collision sounds.

Shao Zifeng looked at the iron chains that were looming in the mist of snow dust, and couldn't help but ask, "What is this, and...who are you?"

The huge dragon head raised one eyelid and looked at Shao Zifeng with a smile, then a weak voice rang out in his heart.

"You can call me Lao Long, as for the other...boy, are you sure you want to know?"

As he said that, it shook its head, and with the sound of iron chains colliding, several dazzling arcs jumped instantly.

Shao Zifeng shut his mouth honestly. Such a strong guy was chopped like this, if it were him...

Then the dust won't rise.

Thinking of Shao Zifeng, he simply sat down and gently stroked the ball with his hands.

"Since that's the case, please send me away."

"leave?"

Lao Long was stunned, then shook his head.

"That won't work. I finally met a Donghuang Miaoren. Although it was a bit bad... Cough cough, it's not that you, you can chat with me again."

"I can't get involved in the grudges between you guys." Shao Zifeng said angrily: "Besides, what's the point I have to talk to you."

"Talk about Donghuang... Let's talk about the history of the Xia tribe over the years. I want to know how that boy Xia has strengthened your group."

"I want to know too..." Looking at Lao Long's expectant expression, he did not refuse after all: "Forget it, let me tell you something I know."

Shao Zifeng cleaned his brain and told it about the development history of Daxia for thousands of years according to the history in his memory.

It was quite normal at the beginning, because there was a lack of historical evidence and there was always debate in the academic circles of dynasties before the Di Shang Dynasty, so what Shao Zifeng said was also very general.

When talking about Shang, the most unavoidable person is Fu Hao, but Comrade Lao Long is not interested in Fu Hao's relationship with Shang Wang Wu Ding.

But since the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, Lao Long became excited.

"Wow, I like most of Qin, I actually killed Emperor Zhou, I have a good idea!"

"What the Emperor of Zhou you are talking about is not as good as the man of my Donghuang clan. It is embarrassing to be the leader of most of the Zhou dynasties."

"Then Qin is a country, not a large part of it." Shao Zifeng corrected.

"Don't it all mean the same?"

...

"It's not a shame that I like. The courage of King Qin Zheng is no less than that of Shaohao."

Shao Zifeng:...

"He seems to be Shaohao's descendant."

"I'll just say!"

Lao Long shook his head excitedly, and several electric arcs appeared instantly, making it so electric that it was Wuhu and Wuhu cried.

Qiuqiu was lying in Shao Zifeng's words and was watching it happily, and even the deer's eyes were crescent.

As for the fat mirage and the narwhal that were as fat as pigs, they were actually in a squall with the polar ice dragon.

...

"The old boy of Han Wangbang is not good, but his grandson of Han Wang Che is not good."

"Even if it is far away, it will be punished. Well said, I am worthy of being my Donghuang man."

"It is clearly King Yu of Chu who destroyed Qin. Why do you hold a grudge against King Han?"

"snort."

The old dragon snorted proudly, and responded to it with several electric arcs.

Since I learned that I liked the Qin Dynasty the most, this guy has always looked down on the King of Han.

But Shao Zifeng knew that it was false to be unfair for Qin Ming, and that the Han Wang Bang killed Baidizi's sword and the reason for his unhappiness.

After all, its background color is also white.

...

"Not happy, no joy!"

The old dragon's angry voice sounded in his heart.

"Why is my Donghuanger Lang worse than the other generation? This Song Wangyin actually values ​​culture and over military affairs, and his descendants are even beaten by foreign tribes to a corner!"

"I'm so angry!"

Shao Zifeng glanced at it: "Stop making trouble, there are no foreign tribes, they are all from Daxia now."

Lao Long glared at him.

...

After hearing this, Lao Long's slowly became silent.

After Shao Zifeng talked about the Ming Dynasty's hanging himself on the hang of the Ming Dynasty, its voice suddenly rang in Shao Zifeng's heart.

"Boy, in your thousands of years of history, there is no 'beast spirit' involved?"

"'Beast Spirit'...you mean mutant creatures." Shao Zifeng thought for a while and said, "Of course there is no more. mutant creatures only appeared 20 years ago."

"Twenty years ago." Lao Long's voice became even deeper: "It has only appeared for 20 years..."

For a mutated creature like it who has lived for many years, 20 years is really too short and it is not enough to cultivate true combat power.

The atmosphere suddenly became silent, and Shao Zifeng did not continue to speak.

He put the deer on his legs, then held the ball in one hand and the other around the deer's slender neck.

After a long time, Lao Long's low voice sounded in his heart.

"Then tell me what happened in the past 20 years."

Lao Long listened very seriously in the following time, and did not interrupt like before.

After Shao Zifeng finished speaking, Lao Long pondered for a moment.

"You mean... Xia's leader knew how the blood contract was used from the beginning, and he was not panicked about the sudden appearance of the "beast spirit". He even sent troops to quell the rebellion in an orderly manner?"

Big leader, a ghost.

Shao Zifeng complained wildly inside.

This guy's words are really ancient.

But you can't explain this to him in detail.

"It's almost the same, I don't know much about it, after all, I was just born at that time."

"Anyway, Daxia is the first to restore order from the 'unknown recovery event', and research on mutant organisms has always been at the forefront."

Qiuqiu lay on the back of the deer, holding Shao Zifeng's fingers with his little claws, and opened his mouth and bit it.

"It seems that besides me, his old friend is awake."

"The one who controls the power of the blood contract..." When he said this, the old dragon looked at Qiuqiu: "No, he has the power to improve the blood contract."

Thinking of this, Lao Long suddenly became a little excited.

The muscles in its mouth were trembling slightly, and the dragon whiskers were pulled straight.

Even if the arc jumps, it still doesn't converge.

The excitement is no less than that of knowing that there are 600 million people in Daxia.

Shao Zifeng looked at the suddenly excited old dragon, wondering what it wanted to do again.

At this time, a sound that was almost moaning sounded in Shao Zifeng's heart.
Chapter completed!