Ye Li's face darkened.
What kind of luck was this?
He thought that he had kidnapped a dragon, but in the end, he had kidnapped a Bodhisattva who had achieved the right result.
"He's already cultivated. How can he still appear in the lower realm?”Ye Li looked at the child. Knowing the truth was more painful than not knowing!
At this moment, the child finally spoke,"I asked Buddha for leave to visit the elders."”
"Elder?" Ye Li's mouth twitched." Aren't you the white dragon?"”
"Yes, I'm not. I just bumped into the old ancestor."
“……”
The clash of colors was not scary.
What was scary was that he had a dragon behind him…
Ye Feiye's eyes darkened and he almost fainted.""The dragon race's reproductive ability is weak, so they value their children very much. It would have been fine if you had caught the single one, but you just had to catch the small one and leave the old one out. The old one will find you very soon…"
Ye Li panicked.
But more than panic, it was ignorance.
Ignorant and fearless.
She rolled her eyes and became confident. She went forward to support Ye Feiye."It's okay, Dad.
Dragons had been cut down for countless generations. Up until now, how could there still be any dragons that cultivated seriously?
I've read so many novels. Which one of them doesn't have a dragon that's as weak as a dog and gets bullied?
Look, Nezha stirred up trouble in the sea, the Dragon King's Third Prince had his dragon tendons extracted, and the Dragon King Ao Guang was forced to turn into a snake. In the end, the Third Prince died, but Nezha was still alive and his body had become a Saint. What temper could Ao Guang have?
The mighty Jing River Dragon King was actually beheaded by an ordinary person in his dream! Could he die with any dignity?
The Third Prince of the West Sea Dragon King had been ridden like a horse for fourteen years. The world only recognized four masters and disciples. When had they ever recognized five masters and disciples? He entered the sect earlier than Zhu Bajie, right? Did anyone call him Second Senior Brother? Was there? Was there? I don't think so!"
The child tried his best to maintain a smile.
Maintain…
At this moment, there was a commotion outside the hall."Who are you? How dare you barge into our Qionghua Sect? Ah!"
Accompanied by the miserable screams of the Qionghua Sect disciples, a tractor drove into the Red Flame Palace.
The driver was an old man.
The car was very magical.
He drove wherever there were people.
The disciples of Qiong Hua chased after them until they cried out.
But now, he was no longer chasing after her.
Instead, he drove straight into the palace.
There were stairs?
It was flattened.
Half-opened palace door?
It was smashed into pieces.
Many things of Qionghua Sect had been smashed, but this tractor didn't even have a scratch on its body.
He drove straight towards Ye Li.
"Ah! Daddy, save me!" Ye Li ran away.
It was the first time she had seen such a powerful tractor drive into their Qionghua Sect!
No matter how stupid she was, she could tell that this tractor was extraordinary!
The cornerstone of their sect was a ninth-grade Supreme Spirit Stone. When cultivators competed here, even if two Soul Formation Stage cultivators fought here and the Soul Formation Stage cultivator was killed, there would not be any scratches on the floor!
But they were crushed.
It was easily crushed by the tractor!
The gate of the palace was also made of ninth-grade spiritual wood, which was very defensive. No matter how powerful the spell was, it could not destroy this gate. Therefore, it was the strongest defense of Qionghua Sect. If they encountered a strong enemy attacking the gate, the disciples of Qionghua Sect could retreat to the Red Flame Palace to avoid danger.
But it!
It was also easily smashed into pieces by the tractor!
Now, such a powerful tractor ignored everyone in the hall and headed straight for Ye Li.
"Daddy, save me!" Ye Li wailed and tried her best to find a place to hide, but no matter if she found someone to hide or something to hide, this tractor was very magical. It could avoid all obstacles and only chase after her.
In the end, Ye Feiye did not make a move, and Ye Li was still forced to the wall!
There was nowhere to run!
She closed her eyes in horror and waited for the tractor to crush her…
But…
The tractor stopped 0.01 centimeters away from her.
Unexpectedly,
It stopped!
Ao Tian sat on a high spot and asked with a smile,""Little girl, this old man's hearing is very good. Even through the door, I can hear you talking about the story of our dragon clan. Can you tell me in detail? Who pulled out whose dragon tendon? Who would chop off whose head? Who rode who?"
"You chased me just to ask me this?”Ye Li asked with tears in her eyes.
Ao Tian smiled.”
"Okay, I can tell you…"
"Ancestor!" The child suddenly shouted," It's all in the past. Our Dragon Clan has already reached a settlement with those people. There's no need to pursue the matter anymore!"”
"Compromise? How did you reconcile?" Ao Tian smiled coldly and gritted his teeth,""Are you going to continue to swallow your anger and be a coward? The little girl's story could be considered complete. Her son had cramps, but her father had no temper. The dignified Dragon King could even kill an ordinary person! No wonder someone dared to claim to peel off dragon armor and eat dragon meat today! This old man was still wondering how a mortal would dare to be so rampant. So it turns out that the prestige of my dragon race has actually declined to such an extent! You guys are really my good grandsons!”
The child lowered his head in shame. However, those things have really happened many years ago. The deceased is already dead. Even if you want to pursue responsibility, you can't find anyone to pursue it.”
"Alright then. Then I'll take revenge for what happened recently!" Ao Tian revealed a white dragon scale.
Ye Li's face instantly paled!
The child quickly said,"Ancestor, I'm fine. I'm not in pain." It only lost a scale, and it would grow back in a year or two!”
"Did I ask you if it hurts?" Ao Tian said coldly.
"Uh…"
Ao Tian pinched the dragon scale, and his cold voice sounded like the call of a devil from hell. It whispered in the ears of the people of Qionghua Sect,"
"It doesn't matter whether you're in pain, bleeding, or pursuing the matter.”
"What's important is that I ask!"
"This!"
"Yes, sir!"
"Who is it?"
"Pull!"
"Yes?"
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