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Chapter 62 Squeak

Quiet, absolutely quiet, extremely long quiet, no sound of wind, no sound of dripping water, no sound of breathing, the black dragon and Chen Changsheng were holding their breath, silent, as if it was because of tension, which seemed to come from finally seeing hope.

The hope of the black dragon is unknown, and Chen Changsheng's hope is naturally to stay away from death. When he saw the black dragon's whiskers slowly float up, they came to him quietly and gently pressed against his eyebrows, unable to determine what would happen later.

The place where the dragon whisker and the dragon jaw meet is extremely thick and gradually becomes thinner. At the very front end, the human tail finger is about the same thickness. It looks a bit sharp. The surface is as dark as the night, but it is as transparent as jade. There is a faint black light dust rolling inside, like a cloud.

The tip of the dragon whisker seemed to have not touched the middle of his eyebrows, and was very close to each other, and the naked eye could not see clearly whether he had touched it. Chen Changsheng became more and more nervous. He just returned from the brink of death and felt more likely to feel fear. His hand holding the hilt of the sword flowed out a lot of sweat, and then quickly frostled into frost by the low temperature of the environment.

Silently, the black dragon whiskers gently fell on his eyebrows.

The feeling was very strange, not sticky and terrifying, it was slightly cool and clear, but instead made him wake up and vaguely understand the meaning of the black dragon.

That's to let him continue.

Chen Changsheng did not hesitate and said the second word - it was still the text in the last volume of the Three Thousand Volumes of the Great Dao.

The pronunciation of this word is still very strange, and it is extremely difficult to post it. Even if Han Xue covered her face, she could clearly see that his face was a little red, but his lips were a little white

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ff0c seemed to say this word, which consumed his mind greatly.

The black dragon whisper gently floated, and the dark tip contracted and flicked in front of his eyebrows, and then tapped his eyebrows again.

Chen Changsheng understood, so he said the third word, then the fourth word, the fifth word...

As the strange syllables came out of his lips, his mind quickly lost and became weaker. But at the same time, he felt the chill around him gradually fading away. After more than ten words were finished, Wen Nuan finally returned to his internal organs again.

The eyes of the black dragon were still indifferent, but the dragon whiskers contracted and bounced back faster and faster. Countless black lines shone out under the light of the night pearl, and finally it seemed that countless flowers were about to bear. The flowers were all heart flowers and were blooming.

Chen Changsheng felt its joy and was still scared. The more than ten dragon syllables he mentioned were not in the order of the last volume of the three thousand Daozang, but were just randomly selected from one thousand six hundred and one words, and should not be organized into sentences. Unexpectedly, the dragon still understood it.

He did this because of his cautiousness hidden in his bones. He didn't know whether it was right or wrong. Now it seems that there should be no big problem.

The black dragon beard gradually stopped, slowly leaving his eyebrows, gently touching his hand holding the dagger without hostility.

Chen Changsheng accurately received the signal from the other party and finally relaxed completely.

The moment was shrouded in the shadow of death, and the long-term terrifying pressure suddenly disappeared. His mind changed with the environment, and the frost covering his body disintegrated and fell. The dust accumulated from nowhere splashed into the air along the gaps of his clothes.

After pushing open the stone gate, he was extremely nervous. He only knew that he had seen a black dragon, but it was not until this time that he really saw the black dragon's appearance. To be more precise, it was not until this time that he dared to carefully look at the black dragon.

This is a huge black frost dragon.

Even in the dragon clan, this is the highest existence, a legendary divine object, with the same status as the golden dragon and the nine heavenly true dragon.

However, unlike the myth or legendary description of the Xuanshuang dragon that is cruel and killing but also likes cleanliness and beautiful, as charming as the night, Chen Changsheng actually saw a lot of dust on the body of this black dragon, and even saw a lot of broken dragon scales!

The dragon scales are about to fall and look extremely ugly, like dead fish belly.

Chen Changsheng was surprised. If Daozang and the legendary description of the Xuanshuang dragon were correct, how could it become like this? He helped a young man with a slight obsession with cleanliness, and he knew very well that he valued clean life extremely much and could not bear such a situation.

What surprised him even more was that as the chill gradually faded and the light gradually faded away, he actually saw two extremely thick iron chains behind the black dragon. The two iron chains tightly locked the two dragon claws behind the black dragon, and deeply penetrated into the dragon scales, looking extremely terrifying!

This black dragon turned out to be... not the lonely guardian of the Great Zhou Palace, but a prisoner!

The surface of the two iron chains is covered with countless layers of frost, but I don’t know what material it is made of, and there is no sign of breaking at all. It seems that it is definitely not an ordinary thing to be able to imprison a black frost dragon underground.

The other end of the two chains is on the wall.

It was a stone wall about hundreds of feet high, with a huge painting engraved on it. The pastels on the painting have been eroded by time, but you can still see clearly what they were painting. There were no famous scenery on the painting, only two people.

Two vicious people.

The stone wall is very high and the painting is very large. The two people in the painting are naturally extremely tall, like gods, wearing armor, one holding an iron mace, and the other holding a long whip. The eyebrows and eyes are as majestic as a god, and the eyes are full of passion.

Chen Changsheng knew these two people, and all humans living on this continent knew these two people because these two people are still hanging on the main entrances of all houses and houses, and these two people are the door gods.

The door god is not a god, but a real person. He was the two most powerful god generals around Emperor Taizong of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

A god general is named Qin Chong, and a god general is named Yu Gong.

These two gods followed Emperor Taizong to fight for his life, from the founding of the Great Zhou Kingdom until the final defeat of the demon clan.

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Although it is not as powerful as the King Zhicai, it is still more powerful than the place where it is fierce and fierce, and its strength is unfathomable. When he was in his prime, he had already entered the realm of saints and was a true peerless powerful man.

Both of them are divine generals, these two are countless times stronger than these divine generals on the continent today.

The iron chain that tied the black dragon was tied to the stone wall, and was held in the hands of two gods in the picture.

This arrangement naturally makes sense.

Seeing these scenes, Chen Changsheng vaguely confirmed that this black dragon should have been captured during the reign of Emperor Taizong.

He thought about that turbulent era, the strong men who were about to become myths, and even myths, and the portraits on Lingyan Pavilion, he really sympathized with the black dragon.

Or because of the humiliation and pressure given by the demons, humans burst into unimaginable brilliance in that era, and countless powerful people emerged one after another. Even existences like the Xuanshuang Dragon were outnumbered and could only become tragic prisoners in the end.

How many years have passed since the reign of Emperor Taizong to this day?

In this cold, lonely and dark underground, how did this black dragon survive this long period?

"You want to talk to me, right?" Chen Changsheng asked.

The black dragon's whiskers floated up again and swept across the corner of his lips, like a dragonfly sifting through the water.

"I just say, I don't understand the meaning of those words."

Chen Changsheng looked at it and said, "But, you can teach me."

The eyes of the black dragon suddenly became extremely bright, even brighter than the thousands of night pearls on the dome combined.

Chen Changsheng thought to himself, you can indeed understand human language. So if you want to communicate, you only need to learn the language of the dragon clan. Looking at the black dragon, he continued: "I know that dragon language is difficult to learn, but I am a person who is very good at learning. As long as you teach me patiently, I will definitely learn it."

At this moment, the black dragon suddenly let out a low roar.

Chen Changsheng was slightly stunned.

The black dragon beard rose without the wind and gently tapped around his eyebrows, as fast as lightning and as light as dust.

Chen Changsheng frowned slightly, thinking about what this means.

The black dragon whisker tapped his eyebrows lightly, and at the same time, the black dragon let out a low roar again.

Chen Changsheng understood.

In the last sentence before, he said four words I.

This is what the Black Dragon wants to tell him.

"Me?" Chen Changsheng asked at himself.

The dragon language is extremely complex. Countless fragments in a syllable can be combined in countless combinations. Different combinations are expressions of different meanings. To fully master it, it must be an extremely long process. He knew that the dragon roar had my meaning, but it was definitely not just me, but...at least I was.

Looking at Chen Changsheng's actions, the black dragon was stunned at first, and suddenly began to roll!

Its huge body kept rolling in the underground space, causing a terrifying hurricane!

At the same time, a strange sound kept ringing from the black dragon's mouth.

Since it was born more than a thousand years ago, until now, it has never been so happy, and I don’t know what kind of whistle to greet it.

And for some reason, it must suppress its whistle and smile.

"Squeak...squeak...squeak..."

It sounds like a mouse screaming, which is very funny.

But there was incredibly ecstatic.

Chen Changsheng didn't know what the Black Dragon had done and what sins he had committed, so he was imprisoned by the Great Zhou Dynasty. At this time, he was so ecstatic that he could only communicate with him by humans. He couldn't help but feel moved and sympathized with him even more.

I don’t know how long it took, but the black dragon finally stopped rolling in ecstasy and quieted down.

It looked at Chen Changsheng quietly, felt his true sympathy, and his eyes gradually became gentle.

The black dragon whisker floated up again, hanging before his eyebrows.

It was waiting for Chen Changsheng to speak again.

Chen Changsheng thought for a while, but what he said was not what Heilong wanted to hear.

"I know you really want to talk to people...but not now, I have something important to leave right away."

The black dragon's eyes became cold again.

Chen Changsheng said with a serious expression: "I promise you that as long as you finish this matter, I will come to you, learn to talk to you, and talk to you."

The black dragon's eyes were still cold, with a little more teasing.

As a noble Xuanfrost dragon, it has been imprisoned by humans for so many years, and it will never forget what his father said to it back then.

If humans can believe, we should be the rulers of the world.
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