Chapter 420: Revealing the identity of the ancestral dragon, the dragon raiser suddenly appears

The southwest of the valley.

On a boulder lies an eternal yellow dragon.

All the previous dragons surrounded the human being, but it stayed here all the time.

At this moment, the five-clawed golden dragon on the third floor of the Divine Sovereign Realm suddenly issued a warning. This eternal yellow dragon slammed a sharp spirit and patted the stone with its claws without hesitation.

The stone suddenly lit up with a ray of light, rising from the sky, and then disappeared.

Ye Yun glanced at it and understood what was going on.

It is estimated that Liu Yiyi is this little girl, worried that someone will steal the dragon.

So in this place, a small sound transmission array was laid.

Once something goes wrong, they can ask Jianzun for help.

The Sword Sovereign was only two thousand miles away from here, and it would be almost a breath of effort to get there.

Looking at the sound transmission array, the light disappeared into the sky.

The five-clawed golden dragon at the third floor of the Divine Sovereign Realm floated in mid-air, its arrogance suddenly became arrogant, and he laughed coldly: "The Sword Master will be here soon, you just wait for your death."

Ye Yun touched his nose and grinned.

He didn't know whether to scold this little dragon as a fool or to scold him as a lunatic.

If he scolded it, he would appear to be very low-level.

Ye Yun simply didn't speak, and waited for Liu Yiyi to come over to watch and listen.

Seeing that Ye Yun didn't say anything, the five-clawed golden dragon became even more proud.

It snorted coldly: "Unless you are the cultivation base of the Divine Venerable Realm, otherwise, you have no life to leave this valley today."

"Really? Do you think Jianzun will be my opponent?"

Ye Yun smiled and said.

"You are not the opponent of Sword Sovereign. If Sword Sovereign's old man appears, you can't handle a single move."

The five-clawed golden dragon looked proud and snorted coldly.

"Little dragon, don't talk nonsense."

A woman's eager voice suddenly came from a distance, followed by a flash of a red figure, and fell into the valley.

The person who came was Liu Yiyi.

The five-clawed golden dragon immediately seemed to have seen the savior, with a look of joy, and shouted for help: "Jianzun, your old man came just right. This human being wants to steal the dragon in the Dragon Valley. I am not his opponent."

Hearing the words of the five-clawed golden dragon, Liu Yiyi's face was stagnant, and he looked at Ye Yun helplessly.

"Hi...Jianzun, how are you! Long time no see!"

Ye Yun looked at Liu Yiyi who had hurried over, waved his hand and said with a smile on his face.

"..."

Liu Yiyi couldn't laugh or cry.

She didn't expect that Brother Yun would not stay in the Bamboo House at Houshan, and actually ran into her Dragon Valley.

It's okay to molested these little dragons.

Naturally, Liu Yiyi knew very well about the dragons he raised.

These dragons have lived in the valley since they were young, have never walked outside, have no social experience, and have simple minds, so they are easily scared by Brother Yun.

"Brother Yun, stop making trouble, these little guys are just children."

Liu Yiyi said angrily.

Speaking of this, a red shadow passed by, and Liu Yiyi came to Ye Yun's side, stretched out a jade coin, and took his arm.

"Brother Yun, let's go, let's go back to Houshan, am I waiting for you to teach me swordsmanship?"

Liu Yiyi said with a smile.

"Ok!"

Liu Yiyi held his arm tightly, and Ye Yun had no choice but to give up.

However, the plump curve still gave Ye Yun a kind of psychological oppression, and he couldn't help but refresh his mind.

It seems to think of the scene of ecstasy in the Bronze Immortal Palace again.

"This…"

The five-clawed golden dragon looked dazed at this time, staring blankly at the sword sovereign and the strange human.

I don't know what the relationship between these two people is, but they are so close.

In its impression, Jianzun has always been a cold and ruthless goddess, even for these dragons, smiles are rare.

Unexpectedly.

Jian Zun was like a happy little girl beside the white-clothed young man, talking and laughing, and full of affection, which completely subverted its cognition.

The other dragons in the surrounding area were stunned at this scene, staring at each other, speechless.

Is this still the swordsman in their impression?

"Don't be surprised, this is my husband."

Liu Yiyi saw the expressions in the eyes of the dragons around him, blushing, straightened his body, and explained loudly.

"What? This is Sword Master...your husband?"

At this moment, all the dragons were stunned.

The news was like a thunder that hit their heads, making their heads buzzing, and they didn't react for a while.

"You are still young, and many things are not clear. To tell you the truth, my husband is very powerful. I was not his opponent one hundred thousand years ago, and still not one hundred thousand years later. So, you all understand. ?"

Liu Yiyi took a deep breath and said unabashedly.

When she said these words, her face was reddened, and her eyes were full of enthusiasm.

In her heart, Ye Yun is not only her lover, but also the idol she worships.

The surroundings were suddenly silent, and the needles could be heard quietly.

All the dragons looked at each other, one by one fell into a huge shock.

"Just reasoning is not enough, it depends on how I deal with them."

Ye Yun gently rubbed Liu Yiyi's little hand, and said with a smile.

At this time.

His body shook slightly, and the breath of Ancestral Dragon's blood was immediately released.

Ancestral dragon breath, suppress the eternal!

Dragons in the world, don't dare to fail!

Even these sacred dragons hatched by the dragon breeders are no longer pure dragon bloodlines.

But the blood vessels in their bodies still retain memories of ancient times.

It's just that this memory usually falls asleep in the bloodline, once encountering the blood of the Zulong, the sleepy memory will wake up in the bloodline.

All the dragons fell from mid-air one after another, their bodies all shrunk, all lying on the ground.

"See... I've seen Master Zu Long!"

All the dragons said tremblingly, even though their tone was horrified, their hearts were filled with great excitement.

It is also a kind of supreme glory to be able to feel the breath of Zulong.

This glory is deep in the blood.

You know, in ancient times, how could ordinary dragons have the opportunity to feel the breath of ancestral dragons?

Only the top ten super dragons have the opportunity to see Lord Zulong.

"This..." Liu Yiyi opened his mouth wide, his eyes widened, and there was a storm in his heart.

Brother Yun...

When did he become Lord Zulong?

However, Liu Yiyi at the moment is also very well-behaved and silent.

After all, she and Ye Yun have known each other for 100,000 years, and she did not ask at this time.

She believes in Brother Yun, if he feels it is necessary, he will tell her the truth.

"Get up all!"

Ye Yun's eyes were majestic, and said lightly.

"Yes, Master Zu Long!"

The five-clawed golden dragon agreed, and all the dragons slowly climbed up from the ground.

But they still didn't dare to take off, and they just stood on the ground.

Ye Yun took back the breath of Ancestral Dragon.

All the dragons are relieved.

"Yiyi, let's go."

Ye Yun didn't say much about these dragons, but looked at Liu Yiyi and said with a smile.

Liu Yiyi nodded.

Ye Yun tore through the void and left the valley with Liu Yiyi.

Seeing the two disappeared, all the dragons in the valley let out a deep breath.

"Unexpectedly! I was able to see Master Zu Long."

The headed five-clawed golden dragon looked excited, and muttered to himself, looking at the direction where the two disappeared.

There was a wave of fluctuations in the void.

A black coffin suddenly emerged from the void.

Ye Yun, who had just left the valley, had already reached the sky above Jianyunzong's back mountain, and suddenly felt the strangeness in the Dragon Valley. He frowned, and suddenly stopped the figure that was about to land.

Ye Yun felt a familiar breath.

That is…

The **** worshipped by the coffin-carrying clan-the dragon-raiser.