Chapter 4614??? Ancestral Luck

After regaining his mind from the slight shock, Jian Wushuang cupped his hands and said, "Jian Wushuang, the junior, met Linhe Dragon Emperor."

The huge dragon head nodded slowly, and then the speckled golden light began to escape from the dragon's body.

Seeing this, the middle-aged woman hurriedly said, "Old Ancestor can't."

The entire body of the dragon perched on the huge pillar began to transform, and in a short while, an old man in a plain shirt condensed.

Two huge dragon horns seem to confirm his almost endless lifespan.

"Old Ancestor, you should continue to recuperate, how can you start again." The middle-aged woman said worriedly.

The old man named Linhe Dragon Emperor chuckled, "It's okay, the old man's old illness has not lasted for a day or two, so it's okay to add some more."

The middle-aged woman shook her head helplessly, followed behind the old man without saying anything.

"Little friend, this is the first time since that war that you have seen an outsider who is not a dragon." The Dragon Emperor Linhe said kindly, the arrogance inherent in the dragon clan was completely gone from him, as if he was a dragon again. The ordinary old man, invisibly pulled the distance between the two of them.

Jian Wushuang thought for a while, and then said, "Is this the first catastrophic battle?"

"It's much longer than that." As if reminiscing, Linhe Dragon Emperor shook his head and smiled, "That war was a war between our dragon, phoenix, and kylin tribes, and my old illness was also left in that war. "

"Little friend, do you know that before me, the luck of the universe does not only give birth to one ancestor?"

Jian Wushuang was slightly puzzled when he heard the words, "Isn't there only one child?"

Linhe Dragon Emperor smiled, shook his head and said, "I was still young at that time, and my father was an ancestor, but before the war between the three clans, he suddenly disappeared and left me an ancestor. Charm."

After finishing speaking, Linhe Dragon Emperor stretched out his palm, and a ray of dragon unique but more mysterious aura emerged.

With the appearance of that mysterious aura, including the sword dancers, the divine power in the body suddenly felt a trembling sense of suppression.

That is the real ancestral luck.

Linhe Dragon Emperor looked at the ancestral luck in his hand, and said softly, "I wanted to realize the luck left by my father, but the war of the three clans followed, and my body was also left behind in that war." Dark disease, the ultimate one can no longer break through the ancestor level.

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"Now," Linhe Dragon Emperor looked at Jian Wushuang, waved his hand and transported the wisp of ancestral spirit into his hands, "he should have a master."

Jian Wushuang was shocked all over, and said almost at the same time as the middle-aged woman, "It's absolutely impossible."

"Old Ancestor, that is the foundation of our Dragon Clan!" The middle-aged woman said anxiously, "You just gave it to an outsider, what should we do!"

"Shut up," Linhe Dragon Emperor showed displeasure, "Don't talk too much."

The middle-aged woman didn't dare to speak anymore, she just stomped her feet hard, looking at Jian Wushuang with eyes that almost swallowed him alive.

Jian Wushuang showed a wry smile, and then said firmly, "Senior, this is too precious, I will not accept it no matter what, if you insist on giving it away again, I can only refute your face."

Linhe Dragon Emperor did not express his opinion, but said, "Little friend, can I have a word with you alone?"

Jian Wushuang nodded in agreement, and then asked the old man to wait where he was.

The middle-aged woman glared at Jian Wushuang bitterly, then swept out of the hall.

Afterwards, Linhe Dragon Emperor walked forward slowly with Jian Wushuang.

"I don't understand." After holding back for a while, Jian Wushuang still asked.

Linhe Dragon Emperor heard the words, and answered the wrong question, "Little friend, do you know why we fought the war between the three clans, so that the foundation of my dragon clan was completely destroyed, and it can't be recovered even now?"

Jian Wushuang shook his head.

Linhe Dragon Emperor eloquently said, "That's because our three clans jointly found a piece of heavenly ancestral luck at that time, and a war inevitably broke out in order to compete for that 10% luck."

"As the most powerful dragon clan among the three clans, it should have been easy to obtain that luck, but my father suddenly disappeared, which put the dragon clan into a passive situation."

"Even so, I, who temporarily became the patriarch, commanded the entire dragon clan and pushed the war to its climax."

"At that time, I had already half-legged into that realm, and with my own strength, I severely wounded the Feng Zu of the Feng Clan and the Qilin King of the Qilin Clan, and died not long after, and my serious illness was left at that time. So far the war has come to an end.”

"I am still alive, but the serious illness at that time still affects me until now, and I know that time is numbered."

Linhe Dragon Emperor paused at this point, and then continued, "But our Dragon Clan has suffered too much damage, even today we can't fully recover, and the descendants of our clan are extremely mediocre, and no one has ever realized that step. "

"And the Phoenix and Qilin clans have already recovered, and I can almost say that 10% of the ancestor-level luck is in the hands of the Qilin clan."

"They are still afraid of me being alive. Once I die, I am afraid that the dragon clan will be destroyed in an instant."

Linhe Dragon Emperor showed bitterness, "So surrendering to the virtual universe is my instruction. I just want to let the dragons have a chance to survive, but from now on, I should be wrong, very wrong .”

Hearing this, Jian Wushuang also fully understood what he meant. After pondering for a while, he firmly pushed the ancestral luck in his hand into the hands of Patriarch Linhe.

"I can't promise too much, but one thing, as long as I'm still alive, the Dragon Clan can only die on the battlefield."

Jian Wushuang's plain words are like a ten thousand oath.

When Linhe Dragon Emperor heard the words, the dragon's eyes turned red instantly, and he bent his knees to salute, but Jian Wushuang hurriedly stopped him.

"I have accepted my little friend's love. If you delay my luck today, I will lose face." Linhe Dragon Emperor surrendered his ancestral aura with a resolute attitude.

Jian Wushuang was speechless. He really didn't want to accept it. After all, he was very far away from even the half-ancestral class. If he accepted it so resolutely, let alone whether it would be of great use to him, he would first bear the love of the Dragon Clan.

In this way, it took over the mess of the Dragon Clan and the other two Clans in a disguised form, which is really troublesome.

But looking at Linhe Dragon Emperor's resolute face, Jian Wushuang could only accept it for the time being, and added at the end, "This is just for me to put here temporarily. If there is an unworldly genius of the Dragon Clan in the future, I will definitely return it."

Linhe Dragon Emperor understood the meaning of Jian Wushuang's words, and a look of sadness flashed in his eyes.

"As I said earlier, as long as I live, the Dragon Clan can only die on the battlefield. Now that the two universes are completely immortal, joint resistance is the most important thing to do now." Jian Wushuang said, "I am here this time. The purpose is precisely because of this.”

Upon hearing this, the Dragon Emperor of Linhe solemnly said, "From now on, all the descendants of the Dragon Clan, at the behest of my little friend, will fight bloody battles with Xu Zhixuan until the last moment!"

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