In front of me, there was a huge palace, which was even more brilliant than the Crystal Palace where the mackerels lived.


    Pavilions and pavilions are scattered.


    Vaguely see the winding Palace Road inside


    Huge, magnificent, sacred and inviolable.


    Just standing here, you can feel how powerful and dazzling this palace should be when it is in full bloom.


    Jun Mu''s eyes coagulated slightly: "is this the Dragon tomb?"


    "Dragon tomb?" hearing the speech, Chang Liu''s look changed slightly. His first reaction was, "which dragon?"


    Jun Mu''s pupil contracted: "uncle, what dragon do you mean?"


    The demise of the three ancient beasts, dragon, Phoenix and Kirin, will always be a mystery.


    Although Jun Muqian learned a lot about the war between the three ethnic groups from the memory of the lion dragon, he could not understand why none of the other dragon ethnic groups survived after the death of Zu long, Yuan Feng and Shi Qilin.


    As the ninth son of the dragon, the lion dragon can only become a fighting spirit.


    However, Jun Muqian clearly remembered that she saw the last picture about ZuLong in the lion dragon''s memory——


    It was ZuLong who lay dying in a cave surrounded by water.


    Could it be that


    "No wonder you don''t know. These records are only available to the Protoss." Changliu nodded. "Only the royal family of the protoss can see them. I read them a long time ago."


    "One of the important reasons why the dragon clan perished is that several of the strongest people in the dragon clan died."


    He said slowly: "Wang ZuLong of the dragon family, the legitimate son of ZuLong, the crown prince of the dragon family, dari Tianlong, the ninth son of the dragon, and ZuLong''s brother Zhulong.


    Rong Qing nodded and said, "however, the candle dragon is not a pure dragon family, because he is still one of the twelve ancestors."


    The candle dragon is also the candle nine Yin. At first, it is a human face and a snake body, and finally it turns into a dragon.


    The whole body is red and has the potential to stretch. Its light can shine on the far north where the sun cannot be seen.


    Similarly, he is also the ancestor of time.


    Although it is not the most powerful of the twelve ancestral witches, the word "time" has shown its terror.


    Compared with the candle dragon, the wood ancestor Wu Jurang and the electricity ancestor Wu Xizi they met in Huaxu were nothing at all.


    Long Liu looked at the man in Fei clothes and said, "I don''t know whether the records of the protoss are true or not, but it''s probably true."


    Hearing this sentence, Jun Mu''s shallow eyes were slightly chilly: "uncle, please speak."


    "According to the records of the protoss, for some reason, ZuLong, Yuanfeng and Shi Qilin fought a big war. ZuLong was seriously injured and fell into the sea." Changliu gasped, "originally, ZuLong can recover. After all, he is the king of the dragon family."


    Jun Mu nodded.


    "However, because of his heavy killing and cutting, his karma was too deep, resulting in the dissipation of all his Qi and fortune..." Rong looked at the palace in front of him, and his voice was slow. "He was imprisoned in the Longquan cave at the foot of Buzhou mountain by the Eastern Emperor. He could not turn over forever. His dragon beads also escaped into nothingness. Finally, his accomplishments were exhausted and died."


    The words fell, but Chang Liu''s eyes were suddenly fierce: "how do you know?"


    This is the secret of the Protoss. How can an outsider know?


    "When I was a child, my parents once said." Rong Qing was very indifferent and nodded, "uncle, don''t be surprised."


    At this moment, Changliu was stunned: "didn''t you forget your parents?"


    Jun Mu was also stunned: "yes, light beauty, don''t you have only seven seconds of memory?"


    Hearing this sentence, Rong Qing''s slender fingers pressed the center of the eyebrows, and the smile on his lips was slightly helpless: "recently, it is slowly recovering."


    This is not false.


    Originally, he didn''t remember his parents.


    However, the longer he met and even got along with her, the dusty memory emerged in his mind.


    Now, some are becoming clearer and clearer.


    It was just something more important that he couldn''t remember.


    Changliu didn''t doubt it, but had some doubts: "I don''t know where your father came from and where he is now. Can you give me a glimpse?"


    Is it true that, in addition to their blood, there are other people left behind, just different from their form?


    "This --" Rong Qing paused, "I don''t remember."


    Jun Mu Qian: "


    But seven seconds of memory has become 70 seconds.


    "Poor child." Changliu''s compassion overflowed again. "Your parents are really unreliable. Why did they leave you alone?"


    Rong Qing didn''t want to continue this topic. He said faintly, "all the water in the world passes through the East China Sea. After ZuLong died, the seal of Longquan cave has long been broken."


    "So, is this really the tomb of ZuLong?" Jun Mu''s eyes were light and restrained, "but who built it?"


    There was a moment of silence.


    "Dragon tomb! It''s the Dragon tomb!" just then, a surprise cry came from the rear, "come on, let''s go in!"


    "Da Da --"


    Then there was a series of rapid footsteps.


    Several spiritual powers caused the sea to vibrate and ripple.


    In just a few seconds, it was full of people.


    They looked at the huge palace in front of them with excitement.


    Long Liu looked up and his eyebrows sank: "they came too..."


    "Who?" Jun Mu Qian also looked, his eyebrows slightly twisted.


    These people seem to be like Tianhuan and they have the smell of demons and gods.


    Then, naturally, there is the blood of a demon God in the body.


    But it''s very weak. Let alone Fengxian and Beiming, even Tianhuan can''t compare.


    Obviously, only some weak demons can''t even be called.


    "Hongmeng palace." Chang Liu''s look was more heavy, "they live next to the Protoss."


    Hearing this, Jun Mu''s eyes changed slightly: "also in Xumi mountain?"


    "These people can''t be regarded as people." Changliu said lightly, "because they are all people with the blood of a demon God or ancient beast, and their strength can''t be underestimated. Hongmeng palace is another great force of Xumi mountain. Only these people can go in."


    "Hongmeng palace has friendship with the protoss, and many people serve as worship elders in the Protoss."


    "I see..." Jun Mu said thoughtfully, "it seems that the pheasant I killed was from Hongmeng palace."


    And Kong Huangyu. No wonder Changxi can invite him.


    Hearing this sentence, a man as calm as Changliu was also shocked: "Xiaoqian, did you kill the people of Hongmeng palace?"


    "Well," said Jun Mu Qian calmly, "I killed him in the sky. I didn''t know at that time."


    "That''s terrible." Changliu didn''t expect such a thing. He frowned. "The strength of Hongmeng palace is not weaker than the protoss, and it may even be higher than the Protoss. Xiaoqian, who killed Hongmeng palace?"


    Jun Mu thought: "Phoenix string, one with Phoenix blood."


    "Phoenix, isn''t it..." Changliu didn''t know what he thought, and his face changed greatly. "No, there is only one person with Phoenix blood in Hongmeng palace. I don''t know her name, but I know that she is backed by a heavenly Supreme Master. With his status in Hongmeng palace, even his mother should give him a third."


    But you, how can you do it easily?


    "Don''t worry, uncle." hearing this, Rong Qing seemed to smile very lightly, "Mu Mu, I''ll protect you."


    He raised his eyes, but there was no doubt in his voice, with supreme authority: "no one dares to move."


    Changliu was shocked by this momentum and returned to his mind for a long time: "child, you..."


    He could not see this momentum even on your body.


    Who can cultivate this?


    "Uncle, don''t worry." Jun Mu smiled. "You also said that it''s difficult for people on Xumi mountain to come out. The stronger their cultivation is, the more difficult it is. At this moment, how can you know that I can''t defeat the Supreme God in the future?"


    The arrogance and arrogance of the body should not be looked down upon.


    There is no one like that.


    “……”


    Changliu was silent for a moment: "anyway, I advance and retreat with you."


    "Uncle, I''m here to find mu..." Jun Mu paused, "looking for my father."


    Changliu was completely stunned: "he is not..."


    "My father is not dead." Jun Mu whispered, "I think if I find my father, I will know what happened."


    "Good, really good." after Changliu was stunned, he was extremely happy, "if your mother knows under the spring, she must..."


    Later, but I can''t go on.


    It''s a pain after all.


    "Who are those three people?" after being excited, the people of Hongmeng palace finally noticed the women in purple, and immediately sneered with disdain, "several casual practitioners even want to enter the Dragon tomb for a share?"


    "Yes, I don''t know what good luck I came here. It''s no better than our strength."


    "Hey, can they be deaf? They just stand there and don''t know what they''re doing."


    "Hiss, what about them? Even if they come to the Dragon tomb, they can''t go in."


    Listening to these words, none of the three responded.


    Changliu was surprised: "Xiaoqian, you have a good heart."


    "It''s just a quick tongue." Jun Mu Qian was too lazy to reason. She picked her eyebrows, "uncle, these people in Hongmeng palace seem to be arrogant?"


    Long time nod: "the rules of the protoss are very strict. There is no such thing as the Hong Meng Gong. Whoever fist has the final say," the mother has always kept us in low key.


    Jun Mu shallow listened, but he was more and more fond of this gentleman.


    I''m afraid Changxi is an exceptional wonderful flower.


    Over there, people in Hongmeng Palace are still mocking.


    "Shua -"


    There was another wave of psychic power, and the third group of people came.


    This time, the Yalong people came.


    The leader, Jun Mu Qian, also knew that it was Ao Bing who had passed the Ninth Heaven stage with her.


    The two men''s eyes coincided with each other. Jun Mu Qian nodded slightly and stopped looking.


    Ao Bing''s look was a little, and something flashed in his eyes. His face was as indifferent as ever.


    He glanced at the people in Hongmeng palace again, then waved to all the Yalong people behind him to stop and choose a position to stand.


    Rong Qing narrowed his eyes, and the light of his eyes fell.


    "Buzz -"