The Dragon Palace is not in the sea of ​​clouds, but is built in the blue ape waters among the Eight Desolates.

Only the dragon clans, born prodigals, can reproduce and survive in these eight wilderness areas. Of course, reproduction is too difficult now, and there is no problem in reproduction.

The blue amber waters are like a blue tablet, with blue sea water everywhere, but from a distance they look naturally quiet and beautiful, as charming as amber. But if you walk in, you will know what a violent world this is. The blue sea will not stop for a moment, the waves roll and stir endlessly, and countless whirlpools of all sizes will suddenly appear on the sea surface. This is a sea area where feathers cannot float.

Ten thousand meters below this sea water, there is a crystal-like palace, and the dragon clan of the Proud Child in Heaven is living here.

Perhaps it is a bit inappropriate to describe the dragon clan city under the water, because under the water, almost every inch of land has been built into extremely large palaces, which is a reflection of the glory of the dragon clan in the extremely ancient times. At that time, these palaces were filled with dragon clans, and many dragon clans even had to go to other wastelands to find residence.

If it were extremely ancient, the lights here would have been brilliant, but now only one percent of the huge Dragon Palace flashed with a faint light, and the remaining crystal-like palaces were covered with thick layers of scale and moss, which looked more gloomy and less glorious.

From this desolation, we know that the dragon clan is no longer the same as before.

When you see this Dragon Palace, you can see the glory and demise of a species that once looked down on the world.

Two huge shells appeared out of thin air above the Blue Amber waters, and then plunged into the tyrannical blue sea water with two thunders. Then the shells swelled and penetrated into the depths of the sea at a rapid speed. Soon after, they arrived at the Dragon Palace with only a faint light.

The sound of music sounded faintly, and the sea water around swayed gently with the ethereal sound of chimes.

The two shells followed the music, like two butterflies, swimming all the way to a little dragon with milky white and fine scales all over it. The dragon clan quietly plated on an extremely wide giant pillar. The dragon clan had no bed, so they prefer to sleep on the pillar.

Around the white dragon, there were dozens of fish spirits who turned into human shapes to serve, and more than a dozen were swaying on their long sleeves, dancing gracefully, and the rest were waiting aside with various trays. Hundreds of shrimp spirits even knocked on the chimes with shrimp pliers and played a grand sound.

The shell swam in front of the silver dragon, spread out carefully, and a blood-red flower flew out from it.

The white dragon was listless when he saw the singing and dancing. When he suddenly saw this flower, his eyes lit up. He stretched out his dragon's claws and waved his way. The blood-red flower flew in front of the white dragon. The white dragon sniffed it gently. Perhaps he disliked the pungent smell of the red flower. With a casual wave of his hand, a maid came over, held the tray in his hand, and sent it into the depths of the dragon palace to give it to another real dragon that could use this flower.

Then the shell swung gently again, and another alchemist was spitting out from it. The alchemist was imprisoned by something, unable to move or scream, and his eyes were filled with anger and fear after being humiliated.

This alchemist can be called a beautiful man. Even though he is so embarrassed at this time, he still gives people a sense of dignity. He should have a good cultivation level and is of extraordinary temperament. He must be among the top sects.

The little white dragon curled the corner of his mouth slightly, "Send it to the third sister!" The little white dragon's voice sounded so graceful and beautiful, and it turned out to be like a woman.

Then a shrimp soldier swam and dragged the alchemist away.

The white dragon yawned and looked at the other shell. The shell moved and a line of words flew out.

Only the dragon clan knows these characters, and this dragon clan font was born to know. Except for the dragon clan, only a few turtle clans who have been allowed to pass on the dragon clan can recognize and write.

When Bai Long suddenly saw these words, his eyes lit up slightly, and then he began to ponder... and then shook his head, as if he had no hope for the words on it.

Then the little white dragon yawned and stretched his body lazily on the plant, looking quite lazy and boring!

Not long after, with the sound of chimes, the little white dragon slowly plated the pillars tighter and tighter, fell asleep, and snored gently.

The aquariums showed a more relaxed expression at this time. The shrimp spirits who played the chimes slowly stopped typing the chimes with their shrimp tongs. Some even gently shook the sore shrimp spirits. The fish spirits who turned into human beauties and were good at dancing with their long sleeves were comfortable with their waists, and some even turned their white feet back into the state of a fish tail. Walking and dancing with their tails is always a painful thing for them. In short, everything in the room began to change silently after the white dragon fell asleep.

The white dragon's eyes opened slightly, looked at the various lazy little movements of these aquatic races, and then narrowed their eyes slightly again. This time it seemed that they had really fallen asleep.

The Dragon Clan is a race under the twilight, counting down the demise of the entire race at all times.

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When Shitou Right Guard saw Fang Dang coming back, he felt extremely complicated. After learning that Fang Dang had escaped, Shitou Right Guard regretted countless times why he did not hand over the treasure to Fang Dang as soon as possible, thus missing the opportunity. At the same time, he scolded Fang Dang countless times, wishing to find Fang Dang back and beat him up, asking why he couldn't hold on for an extra quarter of an hour.

It was during this period that Shitou Youwei figured out how could a new disciple of the Fire Poison Immortal Palace arrive? That was impossible. It was a dream. He had no other hope. The only hope was Fang Dang. Unfortunately, he knew the preciousness only after losing it. Shitou Youwei often hit the back of his head. Fang Dang came back this time, and Shitou Youwei immediately decided not to repeat the same mistakes.

As for Chen E brought by Fang Dang, it is unbelievable. Such a masterless alchemist can become a disciple of the Fire Poison Immortal Palace today and a disciple of the heroic sect tomorrow. He now gives Chen E the treasure, and Chen E will disappear if she turns around.

Although Fang Dang may disappear, Fang Dang has been here for a whole year after all. Although the year is not too long, for the Shitou Right Guard, who has only three years, a year of test time is enough. It can even be said that it is too luxurious, or he no longer doubts Fang Dang's capital.

Now the Shitou Right Guard will stare at Fang Dang tightly, and just wait for an opportunity to hand over the last hope of the treasure he protected with his life to Fang Dang to complete his final mission. Of course, all this must be private, a handover between him and Fang Dang. There must be no outsiders present. The treasure is shameless before Fang Dang fully controls and must not be spread.

However, the more urgent the stone right guard was, the less the woman named Chen E was, and she had no intention of leaving at all.

Finally, Shitouyouwei coughed dryly and said, "I have something to say to the palace master alone."

Chen E was stunned for a moment when she heard this, but she understood it. She immediately stood up and left the room directly.

Fang Dang didn't expect that the Right Guard would have something to tell him. After all, the Right Guard and him had no words in a year.

Fang Dang still had no disgust for the stone in front of him. It can even be said that Fang Dang had a good impression of it.

The Shitou Right Guard looked outside the door and Chen E was browsing the broken building of the Fire Poison Immortal Palace.

"Who can trust that woman?" asked the Shitou Right Guard.

Fang Dang also glanced at Chen E's back and said, "There are not many people in this world who can be fully trusted except for close relatives like parents and brothers, not to mention that I have not known her for a few days."

Shi Tou Right Guard breathed a sigh of relief and nodded: "It's good that you know. That woman is obviously at the level of Golden Pill A, and she looks quite charming. You are a kind of garbage Golden Pill, and her appearance is usually tight. Why should she attract her to become a disciple of the Fire Poison Immortal Palace?"

As he said that, Shitou Right Guard looked at Fang Dang's lower abdomen with that kind of contempt.
Chapter completed!