Chapter 1537 Descendants

Three days passed.

Outside the Golden Dragon Hall, there are five members of the Jinlonghai clan, all of them are eighth-ranked, and they are all real masters, with the power to move mountains and fill seas.

Any one of them going to the world of cultivating immortals would bring great trouble to the world of cultivating immortals, but at this time, they have nothing to do with the formation outside the Golden Dragon Hall.

"Elder Jin, I'm afraid it won't work!"

An old man with a strange white complexion shook his head, "The mighty dragon in this formation is completely beyond our ability to resist. Even if the five of us work together, we cannot reach the gate of the hall. No matter how hard we try, it will be a waste of effort."

Another middle-aged woman shook her head, "It's true, this formation is good, why did it suddenly change, could it be the palace lord's fault?"

"You still call her Palace Master?"

Elder Jin snorted, "This woman is really cunning. She has lived in seclusion here for decades, so she was just to study and change the formation. Damn it!"

"This is the formation laid down by the ancestor Jinlong. Only the heir of the Jinlong can change it, and how can she change it? Could it be that she has fused the blood of the real dragon?"

A red-faced elder pondered, "If that's the case, it means that she has accepted the blood of a real dragon and has become a real dragon, then..."

The middle-aged woman continued, "Then we should make her king."

Elder Jin shook his head resolutely, "Impossible, we must never let a human immortal cultivator be king. You don't know what happened ten thousand years ago, but I know that human immortal cultivators are cunning and changeable people, especially sword cultivators, damn it!" Sword repair!"

"But the blood of the real dragon is with her."

The fair-skinned old man said slowly, "Without the blood of the real dragon, our East China Sea Dragon Palace would not be worthy of its name, and it would be impossible to step into the fairy world again and return to the dragon clan, alas."

"Don't worry, I will definitely take back the blood of the real dragon."

Elder Jin gritted his teeth, and said word by word, "She is unkind, I am unrighteous, she tore her face first, and I didn't care about anything. After the formation was broken, I killed her immediately, and then separated the blood. Can't do it!"

The middle-aged woman sighed, "We still have to break through first."

The red-faced elder stared at the Golden Dragon Palace and sighed, "If we can find the descendants of the golden dragon, why should we spend so much effort? Even if we don't have the blood of a real dragon, we may not be able to cultivate him into a real dragon..."

"The elder said so."

A dark-faced old man said slowly, "Ninety-nine percent of the descendants of the Golden Dragon are similar to their ancestors. They are born with a purebred Jinlonghai clan, which is by no means comparable to us, and his talent is extremely high. If he is still the successor of the Dragon King, why should our East China Sea Dragon Palace have been silent for so many years, and why have we done so many things for a drop of dragon blood."

The middle-aged woman nodded unconsciously, "Yes, what a pity, the descendant of the golden dragon back then..."

"okay!"

Elder Jin looked at the few people with a gloomy expression, "You're targeting me again, and you still want to punish me for driving away the descendants of the Golden Dragon?!"

"no no."

Several people shook their heads quickly, "But it's no wonder Elder Jin, that descendant of the golden dragon is really stubborn, and Elder Jin did nothing wrong."

"Hmph, then don't mention it again, let's break the formation together!"

Elder Jin turned to the gate of the palace, and slowly pushed forward with both hands. A pale golden golden dragon phantom quickly took shape and rushed towards the Golden Dragon Palace. Suddenly, the sea tide roiled like a drum, and the formation began to shake.

The few other people didn't dare to lag behind, and they used their unique skills one after another, transforming into dragons of various colors, flying towards the formation, and fighting against Longwei.

There was a lot of fighting outside, but inside it was peaceful.

The white light suddenly disappeared, and two figures appeared.

"Zhou Shu, is this... the blood of the real dragon?"

Zhao Yueru stared at the drop of golden blood in front of her, and said hesitantly.

"of course."

Zhou Shu's face was pale, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Don't worry, the real dragon's blood in your body has been completely separated, and the own blood that stimulated the real dragon's blood also came out along with the real dragon's blood , now you have nothing to do with the Dragon Clan."

"Really?"

Zhao Yueru's eyes widened, surprise and surprise mixed together, she didn't know what to say.

Zhou Shu smiled faintly, "You will know later."

"Thank you, Zhou Shu."

Zhao Yueru hesitated for a while, and thanked very seriously, but just after she finished speaking, her body shook a few times, almost falling to the ground.

"take a break."

Zhou Shu stretched out his hand to hold her, felt her warm and greasy skin, and felt a slight movement in his heart. In the past three days, he had devoted all his attention to separating the blood vessels, and he had no time to care about other things. Although it was mutual cultivation, it was no different from cultivation. If there is a difference, it is that the consumption is much greater than the cultivation. If it is not for his soul and strength far surpassing others, he may not be able to persist for a day.

"The blood of the real dragon has been drawn away, and you have lost a lot of strength, but it doesn't matter much."

Zhou Shuwen said, "Usually you are very careful in your cultivation, you use pure vitality and original energy, not even a trace of dragon's breath, and you are constantly driving away with sword intent, so you have not suffered too much. The impact will be restored soon.”

"How do you know so well?"

Zhao Yueru blinked, very surprised.

Zhou Shu smiled, "I don't know anything about you now."

"ah!"

Zhao Yueru exclaimed, and quickly understood, she couldn't help lowering her head, and after a while, she said slowly, "Zhou Shu, I am very grateful to you, but today's matter is just that you helped me separate the blood, neither you nor I There are other meanings in it, right?"

"right."

Zhou Shu nodded with a smile, "You and I both aim for the great way, so don't take these things to heart."

"Um……"

Zhao Yueru nodded her head lightly, she seemed to feel better, but she also felt a lot of disappointment in her heart.

The two fell into silence.

After a long time, Zhao Yueru got up slowly, "I'm almost ready, Zhou Shu, what shall we do next?"

"It's time to go out, but..."

Zhou Shu said thoughtfully, "Do you know what the descendants of the golden dragon are?"

Every move that happened outside fell into his eyes, and he was quite puzzled.

"Descendants of the Golden Dragon?"

Zhao Yueru thought for a while and said, "I've heard of some..."

At the beginning, the owner of the East Sea Dragon Palace was a golden dragon and a real dragon named Aoguang Dragon King.

The Golden Dragon Palace is his residence, where he is in charge of the Sea Clan in the East China Sea, and his power is boundless. But since the Dragon Clan gradually declined, Ao Guang and many of his children also left the Dragon Palace, the Xuanhuang Realm, and went to other realms, leaving only one The son whose blood is not pure continues to be in charge of the Sea Clan.

That son is not a real dragon, but a blue golden flood dragon, close to the Dragon Sea clan. Of course, if the blood is pure, it is impossible to stay in the Xuanhuang Realm.

But compared to other near-long Sea Clans, Lan Jinjiao has the closest relationship with the Dragon Clan. After all, he is the biological descendant of the Golden Dragon, so he has the most respected status among the Sea Clan.

Since then, the Blue Gold Flood Dragon Clan has always occupied the Dragon Palace, with the Blue Gold Flood Dragon with the purest Golden Dragon bloodline in each generation as the Palace Master, and the other Near Dragon Sea Clans dare not invade.

But thousands of years ago, a blue golden flood dragon who was the master of the palace at that time disappeared unexpectedly, and was never seen again, and there was no other blue golden flood dragon in the clan.

Dragon Palace concealed this news, because they knew that once it was spread, other near-Longhai tribes in the East China Sea, and even those from other three seas would come to Dragon Palace to compete for the opportunity to be in charge.

While concealing it, he looked around for the blue golden dragon, which is the descendant of the golden dragon.

Really let them find it.

Two hundred years ago.