God-level Pet Evolution System

"Wait!"

The Nine Color Dragon King's heart stopped and he shouted loudly.

"Why do you talk so much nonsense? What are your last words?" Feng Yixiu frowned slightly, his fist with the dazzling light stopped an inch away from the ultimate rainbow jade, and he said impatiently.

"As long as you let me go, I am willing to give you the treasure of my dragon clan!" The Nine Color Dragon King subconsciously raised his throat and said nervously.

"Oh? Then I want to see what the ultimate treasure is. If you didn't lie to me, it's not impossible to let you go..." Feng Yixiu raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said lightly.

The Nine-Colored Jade Rainbow Dragon is the master of the Dragon Palace, so her vision is naturally low. The treasure she talks about is definitely not a common thing.

Besides, Feng Yixiu didn't want to have another strong enemy. If he really killed the Nine-Colored Dragon King, his relationship with the Dragon Palace would really be a dead end.

Rumor has it that the strength of the Nine Nether Dragon King is still higher than that of the Nine Color Dragon King. Once he gets angry, Feng Yixiu is not afraid, but he is afraid that it will implicate the Tide Kingdom.

In addition, Feng Yixiu has always had some doubts. Perhaps the Nine-Colored Jade Rainbow Dragon is a lineage of holy dragons led by his mother, the White Dragon King.

The Nine-Colored Dragon King hesitated for a few seconds, and finally chose to take out the dragon treasure from her mouth.

The entire body of this object is pure white, but its texture is as warm and transparent as mutton-fat white jade. It is actually a dragon scale that exudes divine brilliance.

"This is……"

When Feng Yixiu saw this object, he suddenly felt a familiar feeling, and the blood power in his body was stirring crazily.

The white dragon mark on his chest also emitted powerful fluctuations, as if echoing the strange dragon scales in front of him.

"This thing is a piece of reverse scale left by the leader of our clan during the Great Wilderness Period. It has been passed down from generation to generation as the treasure of our Holy Dragon clan!" The Nine-Colored Dragon King seemed a little worried that Feng Yixiu didn't know the goods, and immediately He introduced very patiently.

Feng Yixiu did not interrupt the other party's words, but his eyes always stayed on the Holy Dragon Ni Lin in front of him.

This is one of the few relics left by my mother. Regardless of whether it is useful to me, it should not be left outside.

"Mother..." Feng Yixiu subconsciously wanted to touch the holy dragon Ni Lin floating in the air, but was bounced back by a strong holy light.

"This is the most precious treasure of the Holy Dragon Clan. It cannot be easily possessed by people other than my own race. Unless you promise to let me go, you will not be able to control this thing even if you kill me..." In order to survive, the Nine-Colored Dragon King It can be considered that I tried my best to explain.

"Haha... Do I still need permission from outsiders for my own things?"

Feng Yixiu sneered in his heart, and then bit his middle finger, and a drop of blood with a pale golden light trickled out.

This piece of reverse scale seems to have its own will, but logically it is impossible for it to reject Feng Yixiu. It is most likely to be affected by the Thousand Illusion Mirage Qi of the Thousand Illusion Mirage Demon King.

Appearance and aura may be able to deceive people, but bloodline cannot deceive people in any way. Holy Dragon Ni Lin can naturally identify Feng Yixiu's true identity.

"Don't waste your efforts, you are not of my holy dragon lineage..."

The Nine-Colored Dragon King was quite disdainful of Feng Yixiu's actions. Although this boy was a member of the royal family of the Tide Clan and his blood was considered precious, there was no way that the Holy Dragon Ni Lin could take the initiative to recognize him as his master.

But before she could finish her words, the Holy Dragon Ni Lin, who was still under the control of the Nine Color Dragon King, took the initiative to break away from the control and flew towards the drop of blood in Feng Yixiu's palm with joy.

I saw Holy Dragon Ni Lin like a naughty child, constantly jumping around Feng Yixiu's palm, and actively trying to absorb this drop of effort.

"Gulu..."

The Nine-Colored Dragon King on the side had not even finished speaking. He was so frightened that he subconsciously swallowed his saliva. His face looked like he had seen a ghost.

"This...what is going on?" The Nine-Colored Dragon King was already overly surprised and began to speak incoherently.

However, after a moment of surprise, the Nine Color Dragon King's expression showed a trace of panic, and his eyes looked at Xi Ning again, which became a little weird.

Because the Holy Dragon clan has always had ancestral precepts, if anyone can make Holy Dragon Nilin take the initiative to recognize his master, it will be the future King of Holy Dragons.

As a member of the Holy Dragon Clan, the Nine-Colored Dragon King would naturally follow this ancestral precept that had been passed down for hundreds of years, but she never expected that it would be Xi Ning.

"Could it be that Holy Dragon Nilin made a mistake..." Jiucai Dragon King frowned and muttered in a low voice, then shook his head again, "Impossible, even if I am wrong, Holy Dragon Nilin will not admit it. , Could it be that this guy..."

While thinking about it, an astonishing thought came to the mind of the Nine-Colored Dragon King. Perhaps the Prince Xining in front of him was not a member of the Tide Clan royal family at all, and his true identity must be inextricably related to the Holy Dragon Clan.

But even he couldn't make the holy dragon Ni Lin take the initiative to recognize his master. The relationship between Xi Ning and the White Dragon King must be closer than he imagined.

Suddenly, the Jiucai Dragon King suddenly remembered a rumor passed down by his ancestors. This guy Xining might be a descendant of the White Dragon King.

If this is the case, many doubts in the mind of the Nine Color Dragon King can be solved, such as why the white dragon can exude dragon power that can suppress him, and why Xi Ning can win the favor of the Holy Dragon Ni Lin.

"You're not that stupid, but you're a smart person and you should know what to do!" Feng Yixiu has been using his thousand-year eye to spy on the other person's thoughts.

, said abruptly.

"Understood, Your Highness, Young Master!"

The Nine-Colored Dragon King was also very thoughtful. Since Xining was hiding her identity, she must have something unspeakable. Naturally, she did not dare to ask more questions, let alone take the initiative to leak the information.

"Very good, for mother's sake, I can forgive you and spare your life, but just one Holy Dragon Reverse Scale may not be enough..." Feng Yixiu has been able to confirm that the Nine-Colored Dragon King is of the Holy Dragon lineage. , but the opponent's strength is too strong after all, and it is really necessary to guard against it.

Although this battle ended with Feng Yixiu's victory, it did not mean that his hard power was stronger than that of the Nine Color Dragon King.

If the Nine-Color Dragon King hadn't let Feng Yixiu destroy the two elemental gems lightly and seal the victory, it's still unclear who will win.

Even so, Feng Yixiu could only win miserably. Not only were the two spiritual weapons destroyed, but he also forcibly activated the disillusionment mode twice. Both his body and spirit had reached the limit of endurance.

"Snapped!"

Only a crisp sound was heard, and the ultimate rainbow jade inlaid on the Nine Color Dragon King's head fell off on its own initiative, and then flew towards Feng Yixiu's palm.

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