Walking out of the path, Chiwanqun was extremely high on the way, even though their spiritual power was still oppressed.

When he was outside, Chi Wanqun turned around and saw the imperial dust. "Come on, reach out to my grandfather, I am jealous."

With a full smile on his face, there is no malice.

Seeing the situation, the emperor reached out to the dust.

Chi Wanqun pulled the hand of the imperial dust, and a spiritual force penetrated into his body. Then he was shocked and then laughed again.

This laughter is louder than before.

"Ha ha ha!! I did not expect that you have the purest dragon blood in your body, it is amazing."

Originally, the imperial dust was the son of the people of Chi Yutian and the outside. It should not have such a pure blood, but it is the most pure and clean blood in the history of the Xilong.

"Grandpa, you mean, his blood is the purest?" Chi Yutian had already followed up. After hearing the words of Chi Wanqun, he was shocked. He took a few steps and looked at Chiwanqun and asked.

"Not bad!"

"That grandfather, the patriarch's heir..." Chi Yutian continued to ask.

Chi Wanqun is a blink of an eye. "What? Your grandfather, I am still in the world, still not dead, so I can't wait to ask me to make a will?"

"No, Grandpa, I don't mean this." Chi Yutian was shocked and shook his head to explain.

"Okay, you don't want to look like you now, hurry back to wash, shame the eyes." Chi Wanqun swept away in Chi Yutian, watching her face look like a wolf, snoring.

Listening to this, Chi Yutian remembered the scene that had been pushed to the end by Feng Chuge.

"Grandpa, my spiritual power..."

"Hmmm?" There was no chance to talk too much to Chi Yutian. Chi Wanqun was just a blink of an eye. At the moment, Chi Yutian was shocked to swallow all the words back, then turned around and left.

After Chi Yutian left, Chi Wanqun excitedly looked at the imperial dust and the Fengchu song. At the end, only three "good" characters showed his joy.

At the same time, there is another place in the Xilong.

Inside the large room, a lady with a similarity to the red jade sky is sitting on one side and closing her eyes.

Suddenly, there was a maid who walked in and did not know what to say before the woman.

Suddenly, the woman opened her eyes sharply.

"What? Grandpa is out?" Her voice was a little shocked.

"Yes, Missy." The maid said, "And, he went to see the man brought back by the Dragon Lady. It seems that he is very satisfied with him..."

It sounds like a woman, and the fullness of the woman’s eyes is full of haze.

"No, you can't let him exist! His existence will threaten the wind..."

"What about the wind? Others?" The woman suddenly thought of something and couldn't help but ask.

I have not seen the red wind for several days.

"I haven't seen the young master for many days. It seems that he went out to practice, but he wants to come soon, and he will be back in the next few days."

"Look! Send someone to find it! Be sure to get him back!" The woman looked solemnly.

"Right, Missy, Dragon Girl, seems to be hurt. Someone saw her go to her temple with great embarrassment."

Listening to the maid's words, the woman's face evoked a few eagle owls. "Injured? Hey... It seems that it’s time to go to marry my good sister. After all, I haven’t seen it for so many years~"

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