Chapter 2649 The Real Identity?

Although Mo Wunian's breakthrough to the realm of the ancestors surprised Yuan Qianxing, but Yuan Qianxing didn't really take it to heart. The first-level masters of the ancestors are supreme in the eyes of others, but in his eyes, they are ants, and sooner or later Ants!

When he breaks through the realm of the ancestors, the first-level masters of the ancestors are ants.

For him now, the biggest threat in existence is Huang Xiaolong.

When Hunyuan Shengfeng besieged and killed Huang Xiaolong, Huang Xiaolong showed his amazing combat power. When Huang Xiaolong fully understood all the sources of Taoism, he regarded Huang Xiaolong as the biggest threat and hidden danger.

Huang Xiaolong must die!

Yuan Qianxing's eyes flickered with cold light, and it was less than a year before the stage was due.

"Thinking about it makes people look forward to it." In the depths of Yuan Qianxing's heart, there was a strong bloodthirsty killing intent.

Another few months passed.

In the Feitian clan's flying formation, Huang Xiaolong, who had been sitting cross-legged on the power of the avenue and the law of the avenue, opened his eyes, and the phantom of the golden dragon suspended behind him slowly disappeared.

Fei Yanzi, who had been protecting Huang Xiaolong from a distance, saw Huang Xiaolong wake up and spit out a sigh of blue. Huang Xiaolong finally woke up. If he didn't wake up, Huang Xiaolong would not be able to catch up with the stage.

Fei Yanzi and Hei Luo flew towards Huang Xiaolong.

"You're awake." When he came to Huang Xiaolong, Feiyanzi's fragrant lips parted lightly, and his voice was very pleasant and sweet.

Looking at Fei Yanzi's beautiful eyes, Huang Xiaolong nodded and smiled: "Thank you."

Feiyanzi, a master of the ancestors, was willing to protect himself for more than ten years, but Huang Xiaolong felt a little embarrassed.

"If you really thank me, then invite me to eat dragon jujube." Fei Yanzi said with a coquettish smile.

"Dragon jujube?" Huang Xiaolong was stunned.

"I know you haven't heard of dragon jujube." Fei Yanzi smiled charmingly: "Dragon jujube is the holy fruit of Jiehe, but the production of dragon jujube is very small, only a few dozen in hundreds of millions of years, even many ancestors of Jiehe master. I don’t necessarily have a collection, but I ate one by chance back then, and it was very hard to hear, and it has been unforgettable.”

Huang Xiaolong suddenly realized, but this dragon jujube can make Feiyanzi unforgettable after eating it, but Huang Xiaolong was surprised, is there really such a delicious thing in the world?

"This dragon jujube is the most delicious thing in the world." Feiyanzi saw Huang Xiaolong's expression and said, "Everyone who has eaten it will think so, and if you have eaten it, you will also forget the taste."

"Okay, then I'll go to Jiehe and find this dragon jujube, please eat it." Huang Xiaolong made a bold statement.

Feiyanzi smiled tenderly: "This dragon jujube is not so easy to find." Afterwards, the two went out of the forbidden area and talked while walking. From Longzao to the major river tribes in Jiehe, they also talked about Yuan Qianxing and Yifu. , as well as the Purple Spider Clan, the Golden Chan Clan, and even the battle between the Holy Realm and the Exotic Realm.

The two walked side by side, and there was a sense of chatting.

There is a faint fragrance from the flying swallow, which is very pleasant.

"His Royal Highness Huang Xiaolong, I've always wanted to ask you a question. I don't know if it should be asked?" Suddenly, Fei Yanzi stopped and looked at Huang Xiaolong with a serious and strange expression.

Seeing Feiyanzi's expression, Huang Xiaolong felt strange in his heart, and then asked Feiyanzi what the problem was.

"You are really our alien human race?" Fei Yanzi hesitated for a while and asked, "Or, which race are you from?"

Huang Xiaolong was stunned.

this one? He thought it was something.

In fact, now all the foreign races are suspicious of his identity, guessing that he is not a foreign human race, guessing that he is from the holy world, Feiyanzi wants to confirm this?

"No, I'm not asking if you are from the Holy Realm." Fei Yanzi saw Huang Xiaolong's expression, knew what Huang Xiaolong was thinking, shook his head and said, and then told Huang Xiaolong about the vision that Huang Xiaolong had when he sacrificed the power of blood on the altar earlier, and told Huang Xiaolong about it. They told Huang Xiaolong about the God of Creation and the Son of Creation recorded in an ancient book of the Flying Clan.

"God of Creation? Son of Creation?" Huang Xiaolong was shocked.

What else is the bloodline of the Creation Yellow Dragon?

This made Huang Xiaolong feel very surprised and confused.

Feiyanzi wanted to ask if he was the son of creation? how can that be? Huang Xiaolong's first reaction was that it was funny.

How could he possibly be the son of creation, he was just the most ordinary and ordinary Huangjiazhuang disciple in the lower realm, that is, he cultivated all the way, and gradually came to the present through his adventures.

Although he also doubted his true identity, Huang Xiaolong would not believe it anyway if he wanted to say that he was the son of creation.

"Patriarch Feiyanzi, you must be mistaken, that's not the bloodline of the creation of the Yellow Dragon." Huang Xiaolong smiled and said, "How could I be the son of creation, in fact, I am just a disciple of a mortal family in the mortal world."

Feiyanzi was stunned: "The world of mortals?"

Huang Xiaolong didn't hide it, and briefly said that he was a disciple of Huang Jiazhuang in the mortal world.

Fei Yanzi's eyes widened, she thought about Huang Xiaolong's identity, but she didn't expect Huang Xiaolong to be a disciple of a mortal world in the lower realm.

This is also incredible.

How could a disciple in the mortal world go all the way to the present? Can it be so powerful that even the ancestors are afraid? how can that be! Feiyanzi is really hard to believe.

"Actually, don't say you don't believe it, I also have a hard time believing it." Huang Xiaolong shook his head and laughed at himself: "Sometimes I also doubt my true identity, whether it is the reincarnation of some great person, but it is impossible to say that I am the son of creation. , how could I be the son of creation."

"Why is it impossible?" Suddenly, Feiyanzi said.

Huang Xiaolong was stunned.

Why is it not possible?

This!

"Just because you were born in the mortal world, you can't be the son of creation?" Feiyanzi said again.

Huang Xiaolong looked at Fei Yanzi in astonishment, yes, just because he was born in the mortal world, he couldn't be the son of creation?

Huang Xiaolong fell into contemplation and surprise for a while.

"If you weren't the son of creation, if you didn't have the bloodline of the creation of the Yellow Dragon, how could a mortal come to this point?" Fei Yanzi pondered: "Moreover, if you were not the son of creation, how could you have such terrifying combat power? ?"

Huang Xiaolong continued to be surprised.

An hour later, Huang Xiaolong and Fei Yanzi came to the book collection hall of the Feitian Clan, and found the ancient book about the God of Creation and the Son of Creation in the deepest part of the highest level of the book collection hall.

The ancient books have some kind of mysterious power. You can't read them with your soul. You can only read page by page with your eyes. When Huang Xiaolong turned the first page, his hands trembled a little. Although he had never seen this ancient book, but For some reason, this ancient book gave him a very familiar feeling, as if he had seen it in a dream?

When I opened the first page, in an instant, some kind of light flew out from the book.

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