An hour later, Xu Yi followed the old woman all the way up and reached the highest point of Zulong Mountain.

Clouds and mists are shrouded in like a dream fairyland.

At the top of Jueya, a tall figure turned his back to Xu Yi.

At first glance, Xu Yi felt like this person had been standing there for a long time.

Just then, a huge dragon tail appeared and slowly disappeared in the clouds like marshmallows.

Xu Yi was shocked.

Is there a dragon on Zulong Mountain?

Isn’t it rumored that dragons have been extinct for countless years? How come there is still a creature like dragon?

"Longjun, Your Highness True Dragon has arrived."

The old woman bent her knees towards the figure and knelt down, even her head seemed to hit the ground, respectfully.

"Go down." Long Jun spoke lightly.

The sound is very magnetic, but it sounds surprisingly nice.

Unlike Bai Yujing, it lacks the domineering aura of looking down on the world, like a master who cannot escape from the world, with a light and quiet atmosphere.

"yes."

The old woman responded softly, got up and retreated respectfully.

After the old woman left, Long Jun turned around and looked at Xu Yi.

The face of a middle-aged man is very handsome, almost as handsome as Xu Yi has never seen before, as if it embodies all the advantages that humans should have and reaches the extreme.

Xu Yi didn't speak, and Long Jun didn't say anything.

The two of them just looked at each other like this.

After a long time, Long Jun smiled: "I saw you once twenty-nine years ago. At that time, you were just born and slapped me the size of a palm, and my whole body was black and blue, and you could die at any time."

"Is that right?" Xu Yi's tone was calm.

Long Jun said again: "It's almost thirty years, and I'm also shocked that you can get to where you are today so quickly."

Xu Yi did not answer and continued to remain silent.

"I can feel the anger and resentment in your heart."

Longjun smiled: "You are hating Zulongshan to dominate your life, and you hate Zulongshan to treat you as a chess piece. I think Bai Yujing has also said bad things about Zulongshan to you, half true and half false, which makes you deeply hostile to Zulongshan."

"Without Bai Yujing, I still have enough hostility towards Zulongshan."

Xu Yi said calmly: "Xu Yunyao is my father, Di Bing is my teacher. In the past, I always felt that there was a deep hatred that led to their deaths. Now I think it was because they were going to die by themselves, or they had to die."

"If Xu Yunyao is not dead, you will be worried about it. If Emperor Bing is not dead, how can you become the king of southern border?" Long Jun said.

Xu Yi laughed, and his anger was filled with anger: "This is why I hate Zulongshan."

"They have to die."

Long Jun said lightly: "Don't be anxious about anger and resentment. Today you stand in front of me. I will tell you the answer you want, you already have the ability to know everything."

"If I say I don't want to know, will it look like a child who is angry and tantrum in your eyes?"

Dragon Lord is silent.

"No need to pretend to be deep, tell stories."

Xu Yi took out a wine pot from the bag slung around his waist.

Immortal in the sky, produced in white clothes.

Then Xu Yi sat cross-legged on the ground, raised his head and took a sip.

Longjun's eyes became deeper.

"Your father, that is, Shura, is not from Zulongshan. To be precise, it should be a cooperative relationship. Just like you, I watched him grow up."

"All the suffering he has experienced is no less than you, or even more than you. Like you, he has Shura bloodline, True Dragon bloodline, and Mutian Gun."

"It is better to say that your father is a chess piece, and you are just a child born to the chess piece."

Xu Yi was neither sad nor happy nor spoke.

"No one knows where the first generation of Shura came from. Zulongshan had contact with him and reached a cooperation. In a big battle, he killed three million people and died in battle."

"The second generation of Shura was forcibly inherited by Zulongshan with his bloodline. Another war was killed 8 million people and died in battle."

"The third generation Shura is the disciple of the second Shura. He has never met his master and apprentice after five hundred years. Zulongshan found him and destroyed 80 million people in a war. In that battle, the four ancient overlords destroyed three of them, leaving only the ancient dynasty."

"I believe you already know that the war was ten thousand years ago."

"The fourth generation Shura, an accident happened. His mind collapsed and became a killing machine. His strength was unmatched. Longlu gathered all the top powerhouses to suppress him, but he killed them all."

"And then, he became even more crazy and killed a second-grade country, killing tens of billions of people, just like slaughtering hell and tragic situation on earth."

"He has disappeared for five thousand years. Your father found his corpse and obtained the Shura inheritance. He was just the son of a slave, but he grew into the supreme of this Dragon Land."

"A battle shocked the world, the four overlords shook their foundations, Zulong Mountain suffered heavy losses, Buddhism and Taoism were destroyed, and only remaining stars were left, almost withering."

"You, the sixth generation of Shura, are your father who merged the Shura bloodline and his incomplete will into your body before his death."

The Dragon Lord's tone was always calm and there was no turmoil.

"Your mother is the dragon girl from Zulongshan, and is my...daughter."

No matter how calm Xu Yi was, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"You are my grandson, are you surprised? You gathered thousands of years of blood and gave birth to a daughter, but fell in love with someone you shouldn't love, and eventually died with your father..."

A trace of grief emerged deep in Longjun's eyes.

"Your true dragon blood comes from your mother."

"Tianlong is a plan that your mother set up two hundred years ago. The first king of Tianlong is your mother's slave. The Four Spirits Warfare was also passed on to Tianlong. The Four Spirits Warfare comes from the hands of the four spirits among the twelve emperors of the beast clan."

"The Mutian Gun in your hand is your mother. She was born with the faded dragon horns and was nurtured by the Shura Blood Pool."

"Are you surprised? Your mother is a dragon, a divine dragon! A real dragon! I... am also a dragon."

As the Longjun finished speaking, the surging clouds gradually dissipated.

A divine dragon, which is as huge as the peak of Zulong Mountain, was presented to Xu Yi so directly.

The winding dragon body is covered with golden scales, and the dragon's head is ferocious.

Xu Yi could no longer be calm.

A dragon energy appeared above his head, which was also golden.

A breath from blood made Xu Yi tremble all over.

Longjun's human body closed his eyes.

It seemed as if consciousness had returned to the terrifyingly large dragon body.

Compared with him, Xu Yi couldn't even compare with a claw.

"Zulong Mountain is the birthplace of the beast civilization."

It is still a warm and magnetic sound that has not changed.

The words said made Xu Yi's heart almost stop beating.

"I have died thousands of times and lived thousands of times. I have witnessed the rise of the beast civilization, and have seen the war between the beasts and Luo with my own eyes, watched the decline of the beasts, and watched the human race appear and rise."

"I am the Dragon Emperor!"
Chapter completed!