Ming Xi was thinking about how to find Ao Xuan, when the little red dragon came to them.
"Little Red Dragon, have you found out our identities?" Mio'er looked at Ao Xuan. The little Red Dragon said he was going to check their identities. She had been checking them for a few days, and she really wanted to know how he did. That's it.
Ao Xuan glanced at them, except that he knew that the two of them came from Jiutian, he really couldn't find out anything.
After all, he has no way of knowing what happened to Jiu Tian.
Moreover, he has had people follow them these few days, and they did nothing but eat and play every day.
"Why did you come here from Jiutian?" Ao Xuan asked.
It seems that the little red dragon can only find out that they came from Jiutian, "I told you last time, we are here to find the White Dragon King."
"We don't have a gap leading to the Nine Heavens here, how did you come here?" Ao Xuan asked, "I heard that there is a black dragon who has succeeded in the new calamity over the North Sea, so you probably came with that black dragon, right? ?”
The black dragon is the most rebellious group among the dragons, and Mingxi doesn't want to get involved with Wen Tian, "What kind of snake black dragon, we were brought here by a hurricane, there is indeed no passage, as for whether it is the snake you mentioned We don’t know much about calamities.”
"You!" Ao Xuan pointed at Mio'er, "You belong to the dragon clan, why are you in Jiutian?"
The dragon aura on Mio'er's body was covered up a lot because of the seal, the little red dragon could only see that she was a dragon, but didn't know that she was a little white dragon.
"How do I know, that's why I came to ask." Mio'er waved her hand and said.
"Are you going to take us to see the White Dragon King?" Mingxi asked.
Ao Xuan said, "I can't take you to see the White Dragon King, but you can stay with me first, and I will take you to see him after I confirm that the White Dragon King is willing to see you."
Ming Xi looked at Ao Xuan suspiciously, "I think it's not easy for you to even see the White Dragon King, how do I know if you're lying to us?"
"How could I lie to you, the majestic prince of the East China Sea!" Little Red Dragon shouted angrily.
"Okay, then let's trust you." Ming Xi said, "When will you take us to meet the White Dragon King?"
Ao Xuan snorted, "White Dragon King's birthday is next month, and everyone from all over the world will go to congratulate him. I'll take you there then."
Mingxi and Mioer looked at each other, now they have no other choice but to trust the little red dragon first.
"Okay, we trust you." Mingxi said.
Ao Xuan snorted arrogantly, "Come with me."
Mingxi and Mioer followed him and left. Although the Dragon Clan guards this continent, they never intervene in the affairs of mortals. The mortals here, like the Human Continent, have their own history of dynastic changes, and the Dragon Clan lives outside the Eight Heavens. The place.
"This is the place of our Red Dragon Clan, you two had better not wander around." Ao Xuan warned them.
It was the first time for Mioer to see a place where so many real dragons existed. When she was in the Nine Heavens, she was the only one who belonged to the Dragon Clan. Now this feeling is quite magical.
"We don't wander around." Ming Xi said, he has the blood of the Zhanlong clan, so he must be more careful not to be discovered.
With so many dragons, if they knew his identity, they would definitely not let him go.
"You guys live here first." Ao Xuan led them into a courtyard, "Don't go anywhere."
"Okay." Ming Xi nodded, being able to enter the domain of the Dragon Clan is already considered a small progress.
After Ao Xuan led them here, he left.
"Mingxi!" Mio'er took Mingxi's hand and whispered, "I've never seen so many real dragons."
"We will be able to see your father soon." Mingxi said.
Worry flashed in Mio'er's eyes, "What if something happens to my father, as you guessed, what should I do?"
Ming Xi patted Mio'er on the shoulder, "He is the White Dragon King."
"Can we go outside for a walk?" Mio asked.
"good."
Yachongtian is not the same as Nine Heavens. Although this is the place where dragons live, it looks like an ordinary continent, with streets and alleys, and many shops. What they see is not only red dragons, but also all kinds of blue dragons and yellow dragons. It turns into a human being walking, and some of them actually lie cross-legged in the air.
For Mingxi and Mioer who had never seen so many real dragons, these sights were already strange enough.
Along the way, they have never seen a black dragon or a white dragon.
It's a bit strange.
Mio'er has the aura of the dragon clan on her body. Although she is a white dragon, her cultivation and spiritual power are sealed, so others only think that she is an ordinary little dragon, and her cultivation is not very good.
As for Mingxi... the places he passed by caused a few real dragons to look sideways at him.
But after looking at him a few times, he couldn't be sure in the end, so he didn't investigate carefully.
"Mingxi." Mio whispered, "I can feel my father's breath, but... I can't feel my mother's breath at all."
"Maybe your spiritual power is not enough." Mingxi comforted her, "Don't think about it."
Mio'er thought it might be because her mother's cultivation was not as good as that of the White Dragon King, so the aura was not so strong.
"Have you heard? There is a snake in the North Sea that has successfully survived the catastrophe." In a restaurant of the dragon clan, several people transformed into green dragons and yellow dragons were whispering to each other.
Mingxi and Mioer looked at each other, and could not help but sit down at the table next to them.
"How many snakes can transform into real dragons?" someone asked.
"At least tens of thousands of years." Another said, "Do you remember the old Black Dragon King?"
"Hush!" One of them looked serious, "The dragon soul of the old dragon king returned a few years ago, but now the black dragon is about to move, who knows what will happen."
"I'm really not afraid of being confined again."
"The Black Dragon King was not easy back then..."
Someone shouted, "He did it on his own. If he didn't kill the White Dragon King's child, he wouldn't have ended up like that."
"That's right, black dragons are not good things."
Mioer frowned and said, "Have you seen the Black Dragon King kill the little white dragon with your own eyes?"
"Where did you come from, what a kid, what are you talking about?" the oldest Huanglong scolded.
"You're talking about other people's right and wrong here, so why don't you let others say a few words?" Mio'er snorted, "You keep saying that the Black Dragon King killed the White Dragon King's child, who of you saw it?"
She grew up under the protection of the old black dragon king. If the old black dragon king had not come here with the dragon clan to protect her, maybe there would not be only a strand of dragon soul left. She knew that there was a relationship between the white dragon and the black dragon. Enmity, but, so what
For ten thousand years, she only remembers the old Black Dragon King who lived with her.
She didn't allow anyone to say anything bad about him.
"Hey, you're not a black dragon, why don't you just speak for the black dragon." The old Huanglong pointed at Mio'er, "Where did Xiaolong come from, he's too courageous."