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Chapter 748 Yinglong's Bloodline

The cut-off dragon rope is naturally no longer called the trap dragon rope. When returning to Youxu Tian Queen, Ding Ling easily cut off the shackles on Yinglong and Qinglong's ankles.

Compared to Yinglong's deep scars that can be seen with white bones, the Azure Dragon is much better, and even the skin is not worn out. This shows how deep the alert or fear of Yinglong is.

What made Ding Ling even more frightened was that the above actually linked the Tianjing space of the Ancient Family Ancestral Hall where Yinglong was located with the Dragon Scout, setting up a clever trap.

Although it came out unscathed in the end, Ding Ling asked himself, if Mingyue had the space for Golden Lotus to enter, he would probably not be able to escape. Because, he did not have similar space magic weapons at all, and even his Xuanyuan Sword Space, the space inside was also a sword spirit space. Apart from the ability to enter the pure spirit body and spiritual consciousness, there was only a body of a divine stone like Xiaohua that could enter.

What a calculation this is

But finally, it's not a common throne. It's a supreme magic weapon from the compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva. Of course, it can withstand the power of the divine whip and resist the power of the space-breaking energy.

Thinking of this, Ding Ling couldn't help but sigh whether it was too clever and he didn't want to think about whether it was luck or as Mingyue said, everything was arranged by the river of fate.

To be fair, as a modern person, Ding Ling absolutely does not believe in things like fate. Even if he himself is a bloodline of heaven, he can theoretically connect with the sky and the earth and know the future. But he still stubborn and proudly believes that fate should not be determined by a river.

Besides, if everything is decided by Minghe, then Minghe’s arrangement would be too awesome.

Qinglong, go to the back mountain to play for a while.

Qinglong was lifting his ankle and checking the slightly broken skin with distress. He was slightly stunned when he heard this: Empress, what's wrong with you?

Yinglong couldn't help but show his deep contempt when he saw Qinglong's self-pitying and hurtful look: You coward, can you help me? What did you do thousands of years ago?

Qinglong's face turned red and white. When he saw Ding Ling showing him a hint of you that you were just like this, he suddenly burst out.

Qinglong stomped his feet and shouted: You are a divine dragon, who will you join me? I am just a real dragon. Your realm is higher than me and your strength is stronger than me. Why don't you join me?

Ying Long raised his chin to Ding Ling calmly after hearing this: It would be shameless if he heard it.

Ding Ling laughed. Although Qinglong was not as good as Yinglong, his current strength was also at the level of Daluo Golden Immortal, and Ding Ling could not afford to offend him.

Mingyue couldn't help laughing and shook her head and said, "Forget it, you'd better go to the back mountain to find Qilin and the others to reminisce about the past, Qilin Bai Ze is there."

Yinglong and Qinglong were slightly surprised, and they both said at the same time: Bai Ze

Well, Bai Ze.

Ying Long's face gradually sank, and he snorted softly: This broken horse, I didn't see him when I first searched for him, how could he come here?

Mingyue said helplessly: He was locked up here by Huangdi first. Go, Qinglong, maybe you can still see the Phoenix.

Now, even Ying Long was shocked, and after a while, he said: Empress, are you going to imitate Nuwa?

Well, Ding Ling said strangely: Follow the example of Nuwa's Lady

Yinglong glanced at Ding Ling and said lightly: In the past, the chaos had just begun, and the four sacred beasts such as Zhuque and Xuanwu were in chaos in the world. Nuwa and Bai Ze, Qilin and others quelled the war, and finally sealed the divine beasts from the east, west, south, and north to ensure peace in the world.

Ding Ling said in surprise: There is such a thing, isn’t Canglong the Blue Dragon the Oriental Blue Dragon not you

As he said that, Ding Ling turned his gaze to Qinglong, and he said in great confusion: You have also participated in the rebellion.

He got it, then it should be his grandfather's grandfather

Yinglong sneered at Qinglong with great contempt, and then looked at Ding Ling with contempt: You don’t think there is only one Qinglong in the world, right?

Forehead

Mingyue smiled and said: Of course there is more than one Qinglong, but Yinglong only has one.

Yinglong raised his head and glanced at Qinglong at a forty-five degrees.

Qinglong glared: If I don’t care about you, I will meet old friends first.

Watching Qinglong turn and disappear, Ding Ling and Mingyue were both very happy at the same time. Even Yinglong's expression returned to normal, showing an extremely rare smile.

Mingyue shook her head slightly and said: Yinglong, your temper has not changed.

Ying Long Yaran: What can change for so many years? I always think about ways to get out of trouble, so I also gave the child of the Gu family a bloodline, just to explore the world through his bloodline perception to see if you can find your news. However, I didn't expect that the child's bloodline elves were killed in a few days. It's really angering.

After hearing Ying Long's words, Ding Ling and Mingyue were stunned at the same time. After a moment, they both laughed.

Ding Ling laughed so hard that he leaned back and forth. He pointed at Mingyue and shook his head.

Mingyue couldn't help laughing, and for a long time, she patted Ying Long's shoulder, who was confused.

Mingyue said: I was surprised. That boy Gu Junxian was originally from the blood of the blue dragon, so why did a black dragon suddenly appear? I really didn't expect you to go to.

Yinglong was shocked: That empress has seen it

Ding Ling replied: Not only have we seen both of us, but even the bloodline elf of Gu Junxian was still cracked by Mingyue's sword.

Ying Long was stunned: Ah

Mingyue finally stopped laughing: I blame me and blame me, I didn’t expect you at that time, and my memory did not recover at that time. Right? Ding Ling

Ding Ling nodded after thinking about it: Yes, you thought that Yinglong was behind the ruins of Yanhuang City.

Ying Long was extremely depressed, and he murmured: I just said that my bloodline was so unbeatable. It must be that the Empress used the Xuanyuan Sword to slash it, right?

Mingyue nodded: Xuanyuan Sword will have a total damage bonus to you.

Yinglong nodded, then he sighed: Alas, it’s a pity that Huangdi

When it comes to Huangdi, Mingyue and Yinglong are both silent at the same time.

After a moment, Mingyue whispered: My memory disappeared, so you can tell me about it.

Yinglong raised his head: Where to start

Mingyue sat quietly on the sofa, and her hands naturally drooped on her knees.

Of course, it starts with why you and I will kill you to heaven.

Ding Ling, who was sitting aside, slowly straightened up, and then let out a gentle breath to relax and nervous mood.

Yes, this should be the most explosive insider gossip this year, no, in thousands of years.
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