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Chapter 172: The Little White Dragon 300,000 Years Ago

"This is impossible!"

The Dragon King of Haizhen subconsciously shook his dragon head.

"In you, I can't see the trace of aura that is beloved by fate. It will be difficult for such a person to reach the top of the three realms in the future, let alone transcend one world!"

"Is this how?"

The Bone Messenger looked at Sun Fan with his eyebrows slightly lowered.

"Well……"

The Dragon King of Haizhen looked at her, and his dragon head was full of entanglement. After a while, he said, "Why, I will help you reach the top of the Three Realms first?"

"ah?"

The Bone Messenger couldn't help but look up and was stunned for a moment.

"I said, why don't I help you reach the top of the Three Realms first? To achieve the supreme Hunyuan Dao Realm?"

Seeing her looking at her, the Dragon King of Haizhen couldn't help but hold her head up and said confidently: "I dare not say anything else. In the eyes of the mere Hunyuan Dao Realm, isn't it easy to squeeze it out?"

“…”

The Bone Messenger thought for a moment and put Sun Fan down.

He gave a solemn greeting to the real Dragon King of Hai: "Please help the real Dragon King of Hai!"

"Hahaha, OK, OK!"

The Dragon King of Haizhen immediately smiled happily and laughed loudly.

Immediately afterwards, he touched his chin with the dragon claws, as if a 'person' said in contemplation: "Thirty hundred thousand years ago, there was also a little white dragon, exactly the same as you! Unfortunately, she exhausted her efforts on that road, and finally..."

"Oh~~"

The Dragon King of Haizhen sighed and looked at the Bone Messenger and warned: "Fellow Bone, you must not go on her way!"

"Three hundred thousand years ago, Little White Dragon?"

The Bone Messenger was slightly stunned and couldn't help but shake his head. It must be because he was thinking too much!

Thirty thousand years ago, the little white dragon mentioned by Haizhen Dragon King should not be the same as the white dragon she remembers.

The Dragon King of Haizhen continued to sigh: "By the way, she had been transformed into a thousand miles back then and became bigger than me... Although I could feel the same way, I couldn't help. It's really sad and lamentable!"

The bone messenger's heart moved.

"By the way." The Dragon King of Haizhen asked: "In your realm, the skeleton of that 'little dragon' is still in the world, right? With her skeleton, with your feet, you should have done something that you could have done a long time ago!"

"You mean..."

The White Bone Messenger suddenly looked up and looked at the Dragon King of Hai Zhen in shock.

He asked word by word: "Is the little dragon in Zun's mouth..."

"There should be no dragon in this world that can change so much except me." The Dragon King of Haizhen shook his head and said proudly: "Even if the magical powers of the heavens and the earth are only a thousand feet long. What we are talking about should be the same dragon!"

"What!"

The messenger of the bone opened his mouth wide and could no longer hide his surprise, "But she obviously only 500 years ago..."

The little white dragon's thousand-mile dragon stalked across the Xiniu Hezhou is actually the same dragon as the little dragon 300,000 years ago mentioned by the Haizhen Dragon King.

So, the little white dragon also received the blessing of the Sea True Dragon King here, which gave me the great fortune later?

"Have it only been five hundred years since the outside world?"

The Dragon King of Haizhen sighed quietly, "I am an immortal existence. Time is the most meaningless thing for an existence like me. What is the difference between here 300,000 years and the three days outside?"

"Even if it's 300 million years, it's just a flash of your fingers."

A lonely aura hits my face.

The messenger of the bone felt inexplicably, and an infinite chill arose in his heart.

No wonder!

No wonder the true Dragon King of the Sea hopes for a fellow Taoist so much.

How many ten thousand years of loneliness have led to such a personality?

Million years?

Tens of millions of years?

still……

The White Bone Messenger at this time obviously cannot imagine what it would be like when time loses its meaning.

After a moment.

The simple exchange between the two sides each explained the experience of Xiao Bailong back then.

The Dragon King of Haizhen suddenly sighed.

"The deepest love...the deepest love..."

After listening to the description of the Dragon King of Haizhen, the White Bone Messenger realized that in order to catch up with Xuanzang and others, the little white dragon, who had weak feet, tried everything with just an ancient legend and sneaked into the deepest part of the water of the four seas.

Therefore, he later became a thousand miles away, carrying Chen Xuanzang on blood and traveling westward regardless of everything.

"Fellow Taoist Bone, you have not obtained the dragon spirit that has been conceived by the dragon skeleton, and you are indeed unable to refine the dragon body of a thousand miles, and become a saint in one day." The Dragon King of Haizhen touched his chin.

"It's not the stinky monkey that's hurt!"

The white bone messenger stepped on Sun Fan's face and said angrily.

"Puff~~" The monkey seemed to have dreamed of something delicious, and actually hugged her feet, opened her mouth and chewed them.

"ah!"

A scream of exclamation.

"But... who is this?" The Dragon King of Haizhen was chuckling, wanting to show off. But when he saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but be stunned on the spot.

Then.

He suddenly looked up, lowered his head, and kept looking around.

"What are you looking for?"

The Bone Messenger finally pulled out his little feet. Seeing the Dragon King of Haizhen, he couldn't help but ask strangely.

"I was thinking, why don't you find a place first and let the couple get intimate before coming out? Tsk tsk, where is the better to hide?" Haizhen Dragon King kept scratching his head and pondering hard.

"You, you..."

The Bone Messenger couldn't help but pinch his fists tightly, and he wanted to find a hole in his heart to drill down.

She and this damn monkey are really not that kind of relationship!

None of the monkeys in this world are good things! I can't even want to kill him with one punch, why do everyone I meet say this?

——

Time flies.

The Bone Messenger didn't know how long he had been in this empty place in the world.

At first, she felt it was very long, but when she was about to leave, she felt it was very short.

At first, she felt very bored, but after getting used to it, she felt that it was good to just go on like this.

Except for the annoying old dragon around her, she always likes to chat about some glorious past events that she can't understand.

but.

This is a space without any meaning.

The bone messenger's realm has not reached, and his own spiritual aggregate will only continue to pass away, which is not enough to allow her to survive here.

Before leaving.

The Dragon King of Haizhen seemed very depressed.

He instructed: "Fellow Taoist Gu Yi Xiao, after going out, remember to grasp the fleeting mystery and condense a ray of dragon spirits in the Four Seas. Your foundation is even worse than that of the little dragon. Only with the dragon spirits of the Four Seas can you refine the dragon skeleton of the Little White Dragon in the future and slowly refine it in the future!"

"The only thing I can help you is the moment I go out. Remember, remember!"

"Thank you, Master!"

The Bone Messenger did not dislike Lao Long for the first time, and hugged Sun Fan and saluted the Dragon King of Haizhen solemnly.

"Good girl, go!"

The Dragon King of Haizhen sighed slightly, turned his head aside, and said sadly: "From now on, only the old dragon will be here alone. Don't learn from that little dragon and walk the road of no return. If you have more time in the future, you must see the old dragon!"
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