Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao Chapter 4146: Tuo Gu

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Ling Han is full of expectations. What will be hatched in it?

Well, as long as it is not a gourd baby.

The answer was soon revealed, and I saw the eggshell cracked and a blue creature appeared, like a snake, but with four small feet.

"What a ugly guy!" Ling Han twitched her teeth. Is this really a real heir, how can it look more like a four-legged snake?

At this moment, the four-legged snake suddenly opened its mouth and nibbled the eggshell.

Click, click, the voice is crisp.

As a foodie, Ling Han swallowed arrogantly. Seeing this little guy eating so happily, it was crispy bit by bit. Should this thing be delicious?

Looking like Ling Han's greedy feeling, the four-legged snake actually stopped and looked at Ling Han, his eyes called a disdain.

Fuck, despised by a four-legged snake!

Ling Han became angry and embarrassed. Now that he has been seen through, he is welcome.

He jumped into the real dragon's nest and was going to try the taste of the eggshell, but before stepping on the mother tree branch, he was shocked back by a huge force.

Boom, like a shell, he crashed into the fairy pile behind him.

"Hahahaha!" I saw the four-legged snake laughing, and pressed it with two front paws, as if holding a belly and laughing.

Ling Han was extremely depressed. She wanted to cut out her old face and taste the eggshell. She didn't expect to steal the chicken and was laughed at again.

In short, is this four-legged snake a little green dragon?

"Later generations!" The loud voice sounded, and I saw the phantom of a real dragon emerge, exuding the supreme breath. This is the majesty of the emperor, and any existence also wants to simulate. This real dragon danced in mid-air, and Tong Ling's big eyes stared at Ling Han: "This is my young son, and I will be born today to fight for the first chance. I hope you can take care of it."

The little green dragon immediately showed disbelief, and wanted to speak against it, but did not know what he remembered, and closed his mouth again, and continued to nibble the eggshell.

Click, click, he seems to be lingering cold, deliberately biting crisply and loudly.

Ling Han wanted to rush up and hit people, but as soon as he could n’t get through, the second father was staring at him, even if he had already lost his way for hundreds of millions of years, there was only a ray of thought left to destroy him Still easy.

Okay, I can bear it.

"Later, you are the only person I have selected through generations, and the future is infinite!" Zhenlong said, "Of course, I will not let you help."

He moved his paw, hey, he saw seven fruits flying over.

Dragon fruit!

Ling Han couldn't help but his eyes lit up, but this was the Emperor-level Immortal Fruit, the most powerful medicine. Before he wanted to pick it, he was limited by the Emperor's killing array. Unexpectedly, now the real dragon took him in front of him.

Okay, he helped him busy, take care of a little green dragon, idiot.

Hey, wait, what does that mean?

Ling Han was surprised, because when the seven dragon fruit flew in front of him, there were actually six turns and continued to fly towards the little green dragon, only one fell.

Oh, I only have one co-author?

In fact, this is an emperor-level medicine, and one is enough to make the saints beat the blood and let all the emperors fight, but who let the real dragon get seven at once, But only gave him a mile.

You greedy me.

Six dragon fruits landed on the real dragon nest, lined up in front of Xiao Qinglong.

Waste, it ’s so small, should n’t we breastfeed?

Then Ling Han found this little green dragon ... very cheap.

He actually grinned at Ling Han, and fiddled with the dragon fruit in front of him. The meaning of pulling hatred could not be more obvious.

Fuck, are you really just hatching? Your expression is too rich.

The real dragon glanced at the young child indulgently, and then said to Ling Han: "My younger child was born by Tianji and had a dark wound before he was born, so I had to seal it in the fairy source , To block the passage of life's vital energy, slowly remove the dark wounds with time, and be born at a suitable time in the future. "

"Although time can heal dark wounds, it eventually hurt the foundation. I cultivated the dragon tree just to form dragon fruit to repair the foundation of my son."

Oh, that's what it is.

Ling Han is more psychologically balanced this time. The Dragon Tree was pulled from Sage Rank to Emperor Grade to cure the little green dragon. He can be divided into a fruit and it is already good.

And, how does the real dragon exist, do I need to explain anything to him?

From this point of view, Zhenlong really looks up to him.

However, Ling Han is also curious. Since the mythical beast was created by heaven and earth, it deserves the favor of heaven. Why was the real dragon envied by heaven and earth afterwards? Moreover, even if the emperor has no cure for the dark wounds, it is necessary to use the seal of immortal source and rely on endless time to drive away the dark wounds. What crime has this little green dragon suffered?

But Zhenlong did n’t mean anything at all. His figure floated slightly, and he continued: "I created a set of exercises called Tianlong Dijue, which is now taught to you, and you will be responsible later Teach my son to cultivate. If you can cultivate it, you will have the power of a true dragon, without fear of anyone in the world. "

The real dragon stretched out its huge claws, gently on Ling Han ’s forehead, and suddenly a Dao Light regiment poured into Ling Han ’s sea of ​​knowledge.

Boom, the amount of information is so huge that Ling Han couldn't accept it at once and passed out.

The real dragon didn't care, it didn't hurt anyway.

He looked at his young son, his eyes flashing with love.

If it were not for this young boy, why should he bother to leave a consciousness? This consciousness is trapped here. After hundreds of millions of years of loneliness, it is enough to drive anyone crazy.

But he has endured it. First, because he is an emperor, he has such a spiritual nature, and secondly, because of his love for the young child, he is willing to be so lonely, only for the young child to be entrusted to A person who can be trusted and strong.

Xiao Qinglong no longer has a cheap face, he stopped eating eggshells, straightened his head, looked at the real dragon, and his eyes were a little wet.

Although he was just born, he also has a hazy consciousness in the eggshell, and his wisdom has long been civilized.

"The way forward, you need to go on your own." Zhen Long said, his voice was loud and majestic.

Xiao Qinglong nodded, and tears finally came out, because he knew that this ray of magical thought of the real dragon had completed its mission and was about to completely disperse.

This is not death, but a relief.

"This child has great luck and great future. You can follow him, and maybe you can escape the future killing." Zhenlong said again.

Xiao Qinglong continued to nod, tearful, and looked very cute.

"I'm gone." Zhen Long's figure began to dissipate, but his eyes kept staring at his heir, which was a deep attachment.