The next morning, Zhang Jiayong pulled Kunpeng, who was sleepy and had a good view of Dongting Lake. The scenery around Dongting Lake was good. Along the way, I saw many old people practicing morning exercises. Although the weather was cold, they were all fierce, and some of them had some force indexes, which aroused some deep thoughts from Zhang Jiayong.

Some health martial arts such as Tai Chi actually have their own principles and can be passed down for thousands of years, so there are naturally some reasons. Zhang Jiayong feels that when he is waiting for nothing, he can study these ancient martial arts.

"Lao Qing, are you there?" When he arrived at the shore of Dongting Lake, Kunpeng shouted directly to the lake, shocking many predatory early birds.

After waiting for a few minutes, the lake was calm and there was no abnormal movement.

"Can you do it?" Zhang Jiayong looked at Kunpeng suspiciously.

"What's the matter? Old Qing may have something to do. It's coming soon. Let's wait." Kunpeng said indifferently. He had a strong relationship with the clan ancestor of the Qinglong clan. Kunpeng was confident. As long as he called, the clan ancestor of the Qinglong clan would definitely come.

This time, it was the whole morning, until the sun came to the top of his head. Zhang Jiayong couldn't wait any longer, so he grabbed Kunpeng and scolded him. This guy was too unreliable to do things.

Kunpeng was scolded by Zhang Jiayong and felt guilty, but also a little confused. It shouldn't be. Every time he called, the Qinglong clan ancestor would appear immediately, not to mention that this time he was calling at his doorstep, so why didn't he appear?

Just as Zhang Jiayong grabbed Kunpeng and scolded loudly, there was a sudden movement on the calm lake surface. A small vortex formed in the center of the lake, and then gradually became larger and eventually became extremely huge.

"Come in!" A deafening sound came from the center of the vortex, like the Huang Lu Dazhong.

"Get in! I'll just say, believe me!" Kunpeng said excitedly. Although he didn't know why his old friend responded so late, at least he responded not to him?

Zhang Jiayong was suspicious, would he just jump into the vortex directly? Nothing would happen, right?

"Don't worry, it's okay!" Kunpeng urged when hesitated at Zhang Jiayong.

"Then you go in first!" Zhang Jiayong asked Kunpeng to lead the way.

Kunpeng stood by the lake and looked at the whirlpool. To be honest, he was a little unsure now. The ancestor of the Qinglong clan responded to him so late, and perhaps something happened, he felt a little upset in his heart.

Seeing Kunpeng like this, Zhang Jiayong cursed in his heart. This guy was indeed unethical and could not grasp it. He also wanted Zhang Jiayong to be cannon fodder to explore the way.

"Go to you!" Zhang Jiayong was not polite, and kicked Kunpeng in the butt, directly kicking him into the vortex.

"Boy, fuck you! Come on!" Kunpeng shouted, not expecting that Zhang Jiayong would kick him.

Zhang Jiayong looked into the vortex, and after hesitating for a moment, he jumped in. When Zhang Jiayong jumped into the vortex, the vortex began to slowly close, and finally disappeared, and the lake surface returned to peace.

The vortex was like a huge drill bit, which directly took Zhang Jiayong and Kunpeng to the bottom of the lake, and penetrated the bottom of the lake, and came to an unknown place.

"Why is there like on the ground here? There is no water and air!" Zhang Jiayong was surprised.

"Of course, this is the Dragon Palace at the bottom of the lake!" Kunpeng said proudly. He was a regular visitor here before, not a place that anyone could come to if he wanted to.

"Is the Dragon Palace at the bottom of the lake? But it's a bit too broken... It looks like a ruin." Zhang Jiayong looked at the scene around him. It was very dark, like in the dark night.

The room where the candles were lit was light, but not bright.

Moreover, the surrounding buildings are dilapidated, and it can be judged from some rubble. This was once a luxurious palace complex, but now it has collapsed for some reason.

"This... is indeed." Kunpeng had a bad premonition in his heart. It seemed that something had happened to the Qinglong clan. He came here last time, but he was still fine.

What Kunpeng didn't know was that what he called "last time" had been a whole period of time since now, and he had been in a deep sleep from the late ancient times to the present.

Time can take away everything, and even the immortal dragon clan will have a day of decline.

"Lao Qing, where are you?" Kunpeng shouted loudly.

"I'm here." This time, the voice of the Qinglong clan ancestor seemed very weak, not as loud as it had been heard from the vortex before.

"Where is it?" Kunpeng looked around and felt that the source of the sound was very close to him, but he just didn't see the ancestor of the Qinglong clan.

"Here." The voice of the Qinglong clan ancestor came again.

Kunpeng narrowed his eyes and searched carefully around, but he still didn't find the Qinglong clan ancestor. The Qinglong clan ancestor was a thousand feet tall. Such a big guy could see it immediately unless he was blind.

"Lao Qing, stop playing, you can show up yourself!" Kunpeng thought that the ancestor of the Qinglong clan was joking with him. All this in front of him might be a trick. After all, they always like to joke like this.

"Under your feet, I'm stepping on my nose." The voice of the Qinglong clan ancestor became even weaker.

"Ah?" Kunpeng immediately took a few steps back and indeed saw two things on the ground that looked like nostrils, but they were made of stone.

"Lao Qing, are you?" Kunpeng narrowed his eyes and flew into the sky, swaying Kunpeng's wings, and a hurricane formed and blew towards the ground.

Zhang Jiayong looked at the hurricane. This was the effect of Kunpeng's understanding of the mystery of wind to the limit. He could produce a hurricane at will. He didn't know when he could reach this state.

The strong wind blew away a thick layer of dust on the ground, revealing a huge dragon head, which was very similar to the portrait of the dragon circulating among the people, once again proving that some myths are targeted.

"Lao Qing, why did you become like this?" Kunpeng was shocked. The ancestor of the Qinglong clan he saw at this time was actually completely petrified!

"Oh, you and I know that in the late battle of the ancient times, I hurt Yuanyuan. That damn Tiangou took the opportunity to sneak attack my Qinglong clan. My clan was almost destroyed. As a last resort, I exhausted Yuanyuan and both sides of his fight. Although I repelled him, I also needed petrochemicals to maintain my life. And my clan members were also missing one in ten and hid in major era areas."

The ancestor of the Qinglong clan sighed and explained the reason.

"Wild Ri, it's that Tiangou again! This guy is born with a grudge against our divine beasts. The dog-nosed one is like a damn ghost, and can lock our traces at any time." Kunpeng also cursed, as if he had suffered the loss of this Tiangou.

"I see your state, why has your cultivation become so weak? Only the intermediate martial arts coach at the realm?" Qinglong asked.

"If you say too much, you will only cry. It is also because of the battle at the end of the ancient times. Anyway, the end of the divine beast we did not surrender would not be very good." Kunpeng sighed.

"What's the situation outside now?" Qinglong asked. He had been petrified for countless years and had no idea about the changes outside.

"Not optimistic, I think the next war is about to begin, but this

Time…” Kunpeng didn’t continue to say it, but Qinglong seemed to have understood it and couldn’t help but sigh again.

Zhang Jiayong was a little confused when he heard it, but he probably learned some information, that is, most of the divine beasts seemed to have suffered varying degrees of damage due to the war at the end of the ancient times.

Zhang Jiayong thought of Su Qingtian. Could it be that the divine beast, white tiger, Su Qingtian, was also injured because of this? He had to rely on Kunpeng's essence and blood to restore his true body?

Zhang Jiayong discovered that Kunpeng and the Qinglong clan ancestor had even had a chat, so he left himself aside, which made Zhang Jiayong very embarrassed. He wanted to remind Kunpeng not to forget the purpose of coming here.

But seeing Kunpeng and the ancestor of the Qinglong clan seemed to have met again after a long separation, Zhang Jiayong couldn't bear to disturb him.

The final result was that Kunpeng and the Qinglong clan ancestor chatted for nearly a day and a night, and Zhang Jiayong squatted on the ground and supported his head, and he didn't know how many rounds of dozing off.

"By the way, who is the child you brought?" The ancestor of the Qinglong clan finally discovered Zhang Jiayong's existence and asked.

Zhang Jiayong immediately became energetic and stood up from the ground, but Kunpeng's words made Zhang Jiayong's face instantly stretch and his whole face was as deep as water.

"He? Don't worry about him, let's talk about us." Kunpeng waved his wings and signaled that he didn't care about Zhang Jiayong.

"You bald chicken!" Zhang Jiayong could no longer bear it and ran over to lift Kunpeng up.

"Save it off! Can't you save me some face in front of your old friend?" Kunpeng said angrily.

The ancestor of the Qinglong clan quietly watched the two of them fighting there, and did not speak.

"Tell me the serious matter!" Zhang Jiayong shook Kunpeng hard, making his eyes full of stars.

In the end, Kunpeng compromised and Kunpeng began to talk to the ancestors of the Qinglong clan.

Kunpeng told the Qinglong clan ancestor all the causes and consequences, hoping to get help from the Qinglong clan ancestor.

"I am the one with Tianlong, but the Tianlong Certificate you mentioned has been used to cultivate my Dragon Clan's children." The ancestor of the Qinglong Clan said that he had evolved into Tianlong, but Tianlong Certificate was gone.

"Is there any way to get Tianlong's Tianlong side? Or is there any real dragon who knows that it is about to be promoted to Tianlong?" Zhang Jiayong asked.

"As for Tianlong, as far as I know, no matter whether it is our Qinglong clan or the other major tribes in the Dragon clan, it is gone. Maybe others will have it, so I don't know." said the ancestor of the Qinglong clan.

Zhang Jiayong was suddenly disappointed. In other words, it was almost impossible to get Tianlongberg from the Dragon Clan. He could only search the world. It depends on luck.

"However, I have some premonition recently that it seems that the Tianlong will be born in recent years, but that Tianlong is an alien race, not evolved from the real dragon of my dragon race." said the ancestor of the Qinglong clan.

The words of the ancestor of the Qinglong clan made Zhang Jiayong feel hope again, and he hurriedly asked: "Can you find the existence that is about to become a celestial dragon?"

"I'm sorry, with my current ability, I can't find this." The ancestor of the Qinglong clan replied.

"I understand. Are you sure that there will be creatures that will be promoted to Tianlong in recent years?" Zhang Jiayong confirmed again.

"Yes, so you still have a chance." The ancestor of the Qinglong clan replied affirmatively.
Chapter completed!