Chen Xuan frowned: "What's going on?"
Isn’t Granny Long a member of the ancient demon clan?
Why can't it still work?
Raising his hand and touching Little Brother Long's golden head, Chen Xuan said, "Take me over and have a look."
Brother Long nodded, and then went to the roof of Wanling Pavilion.
On the roof of the building, the originally kind Granny Long was already dying.
"We haven't seen you for a few days. How come Grandma Long is so weak?" Chen Xuan frowned and said to Little Brother Long.
"It doesn't matter, I'm suffering from an old injury." Grandma Long said to Chen Xuan with a hint of weakness in her voice.
"Chen Xuan, please come closer."
Chen Xuan took two steps forward and came to Granny Long's side.
"You guys step back," Granny Long said.
The servants serving around him slowly retreated, and even Little Brother Long turned around and left.
There was a hint of pleading in Granny Long's voice, "Chen Xuan, I have a merciless request."
"Senior, please tell me."
Granny Long said: "Brother Long, are the father and mother of this child with you?"
Chen Xuan nodded. He knew this. At that time, Little Brother Long still spoke with an accent.
"His father is from the East China Sea Dragon Clan, and his mother is my daughter, who is also from the Spirit Clan."
"But his parents suddenly disappeared mysteriously, and the East China Sea Dragon Clan was taken over by his second uncle. It was fine when his grandma was around, but when his grandma was away, there were always people who wanted to get rid of him."
"In three days, the forces from the East China Sea will come to take away Little Brother Long. If it had been before, I would not have let them take him away even if I risked my life."
"But now..."
Granny Long sighed, her eyes full of sadness: "Although Wanling Pavilion is pretty good in Longzhou, it is still far behind the East China Sea Dragon Clan."
As she spoke, Grandma Long looked at Chen Xuan: "Boy, that's why I want to ask you to take Little Brother Long to Xuantian Temple."
"Take him to Xuantian Temple?" Chen Xuan was a little confused.
Granny Long said: "Under the Burning Heaven Hall of Xuantian Temple, all things can be suppressed. Only by putting Little Brother Long under it can I cut off my dragon aura. In this way, I can lie and say that Little Brother Long has run away from home..."
"so……"
An expression of shame appeared on Grandma Long's face: "Grandma, I am really powerless, so I can only plead with you."
Chen Xuan frowned, looked at Granny Long and said.
"Mother-in-law, this is not a problem, but being suppressed under the Burning Heaven Palace will make Brother Long extremely painful..."
Granny Long raised her eyes, "Pain can also save a life!"
Grandma Long had a sad look on her face.
Chen Xuan sighed.
This method is cruel, but it is the only way to keep Little Brother Long safe.
"Mother-in-law, I will take Brother Long to Xuantian Temple in a moment."
Hearing what Chen Xuan said, Grandma Long took a deep breath and said, "In that case, I'll leave it to you, little brother Long."
Chen Xuan nodded and was about to continue speaking.
I saw Granny Long's eyes instantly panicked, and her face became extremely ugly, "Here they come! They are here, Chen Xuan, please hurry up and leave, little brother Long."
Chen Xuan's expression also became serious.
Turn around and rush outside.
But just walked out of Wanling Pavilion.
I knew it was too late.
There is already a dragon's power rippling between heaven and earth.
Pattering.
It started to rain lightly on a sunny day.
All the monks in Longzhou raised their heads and looked into the sky.
As the saying goes, Yun Conglong.
Above the sky.
A thick cloud flew over, and occasionally you could see an angry dragon rolling inside the cloud, its scales hideous.
"East China Sea Dragon Clan! Come visit Wanling Pavilion!"
A cold sound fell directly from the clouds and landed in the sky above Wanling Pavilion.
boom!
Chen Xuan felt like thunder exploded above his head.
The entire Wanling Pavilion shook.
Swish, brush, brush!
In mid-air, countless black shadows rose into the sky. These people were all monks raised by Wanling Pavilion.
Little Brother Long's eyes were red and he clenched his fists.
"Old lady, Ao Xi has been ordered to come and take the eldest young master home."
In the sky, a dragon shadow flew out from the thick clouds, then transformed into a human form and hovered in mid-air.
Chen Xuan raised his head and looked at Ao Xi.
She looks fair and clean, but there is an evil look in her eyes.
The head was born with two horns, and the aura on his body roared.
"Sky-shattering realm." The Black Poison Demon Emperor said from inside Chen Xuan's body.
As Ao Xi took a step forward, several more black dragons followed behind him, all of which turned into human figures, but they were younger than Ao Xi.
The five people behind him are also in the realm of heaven.
In an instant, the entire Longzhou seemed to explode.
You know, the highest combat power in the entire Longzhou before was only the ninth transformation of the spiritual fetus realm!
After the state leader was seriously injured, he could only survive until the early stage of the heavenly phase.
As a result, six came at once!
Therefore, each of the five major holy sects in Longzhou became cautious.
The three sages of Xuantian Temple were directly suspended in mid-air.
Tuntian Taoist Temple and Meilongchi went into hiding.
Linglong Holy Gate immediately closed its doors.
The Purple Dragon Tower activates all formations and magic weapons.
Like facing a formidable enemy!
"We also invite General Ao Xi to come over and reminisce about old times."
The voice of Granny Long came.
Ao Xi was originally unruly by nature, and he landed directly from mid-air with his people.
"Everyone, I have a distinguished guest coming to Wanling Pavilion. I will not accept the guest today. Please make it convenient for you."
While he was talking, Chen Xuan received a message from Grandma Long: "Chen Xuan, this matter can no longer be undone. Please leave. Don't involve yourself."
Chen Xuan did not leave, but shook his head.
"Buddha? Why don't you leave?" Emperor Shitian walked by and asked when he saw Chen Xuan.
Chen Xuan smiled, looked at the sky and said, "I'm worried about my friend."
Seeing that Chen Xuan was not leaving, Emperor Shitian stood beside Chen Xuan, and then lowered his voice and said, "Did the East China Sea Dragon Clan come here to cause trouble?"
Chen Xuan nodded, "Let's just call him causing trouble."
"Could it be that their vitality has been seriously injured and they have recovered?" Emperor Shitian sent a message to Chen Xuan and asked.
"My vitality is severely injured, what's going on?" Chen Xuan was a little confused.
Emperor Shitian said: "There used to be a demon sect called the Sangmen Sect, and there was a secret within it called the "Ten Curses of the Sangmen" that specialized in suppressing the Dragon Clan, so the two sides continued to fight, and in the end both sides suffered losses."
"Then our Xuantian Temple took action and completely destroyed the Sangmen Sect."
Chen Xuan's eyes suddenly lit up.
He turned around and asked Emperor Shitian, "Which of the ten curses of the Sangmen are more useful for the Dragon Clan?"
Emperor Shitian nodded, "I have read the classics in the temple, and they are several times more useful to the dragons than to the monks."
Chen Xuan's appearance remained unchanged, but his eyes lit up.
Things may take a turn for the better!
