"This is really the ancient dragon cub. Do you want to give it to me? If it grows up..."

"I already have one. It's too difficult to wait for this little guy to grow up. It requires a huge amount of resources. It's enough to raise one, maybe it can really grow up with the God King."

Fang Yu smiled.

The ancient dragon eggs he got were more than one, more than two, but seven. Now there is an endless divine fire in the Fire Domain, and it is reasonable to incubate another one, but the ancient dragon really hatched them.

If you eat the fire in the fire domain, maybe they are not happy.

It’s better to give one to King Jiang Shen, maybe you can really wait until it grows up.

"Okay, since that's the case, I can't refuse. This ancient dragon cub has a great significance. If it grows up, it can protect the family for thousands of years."

King Jiang Shen showed admiration on his face, his eyes fluttered, paying attention to the newly born ancient celestial dragon.

This newly born little guy has countless scales on his body, which looks extremely strong, especially the scales are connected, as if they are cast in steel, with countless runes flowing on it.

King Jiang could sense that this ancient dragon cub not only had 50 million kilograms of divine power when he was born, but also had no invasion of water and fire, and was invulnerable to swords and guns. He could go to heaven and earth, which was powerful.

There is such a terrible race between this world.

The ancient Tianlong clan is something in mythology and legends, but unexpectedly it actually appeared.

"When I think about it this way, sometimes I still have to go to major Yuanfangs in the Northern Region. I don't need the essence of life, but it needs it."

Fang Yu has been addicted to life and death battles with King Jiang Shen, and forgot that he also raised an ancient celestial dragon. Obviously, the source or the divine source still needs the ancient celestial dragon.

"Um?"

Fang Yu suddenly exclaimed lightly.

His eyes looked more than ten miles away and found that the old man from the Zhangjia Village was, and Mr. Zhang seemed to have been beaten.

Mr. Zhang Wu had his hair disheveled, his cheeks swollen, and there were clear blue fingerprints. The corners of his mouth and his chest were covered with blood. He was obviously slapped over his mouth.

"Master Zhang Wu, what's the name? You actually call us Master? Old Wu of the Zhang family, don't toast and not eat and drink. My Qingxia Gate invites you to find the source mine. You dare to make excuses to refuse. It's really

I was stunned, it was time to beat me!"

In front of Mr. Zhang Wu, there were more than a dozen monks, one of whom was sneering on his face.

"This old guy really has a certain prestige. After being beaten a few times, the others wanted to fight to the death. If they were beaten to death, what would happen if they didn't know?"

Next to the young man in the middle, another young man teased.

"Young Master, Zhang Wu is still a little famous. He can find the source mine. Although he is an ant, the young master does not need to kill him. After all, he still has to find the source mine for my Qingxia Sect."

Another young man said, "Of course, the young master can clean up the rest of the people. They are all bitches. If you don't beat them, you won't do anything for us."

"Hmph, these dogs. If I, Qingxiamen, invite you to do things, and you still don't cooperate, then all of you will be beaten. Don't toast or not eat or punish you."

The young master of Qingxia Sect raised his whip again and waved hard towards an old man's face.

At this moment, thunderous powers rose from the Zhangjia stone village and fell on these Qingxia Sect monks.

These monks were immediately wiped out.

"God King, look at the sects in the Northern Region, there are so many good and bad things. Oh no, most of them should be killed, right?"

Above the stone village, Fang Yu spoke.

"As arise from the source, people's hearts are in chaos."
Chapter completed!