eight heavens.
A white figure flashed in the air and landed on the towering city wall.
"Father, are you looking for me?" The one who spoke was a slim girl in a white dress. She had beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and her skin was as fair as jade. She was as slim as a blooming orchid.
"Mio, come here." The White Dragon King glanced at his daughter and sighed in his heart. The daughter is really becoming more and more like a wife. If the wife is still there, she will be very pleased. "Have you gone to Longshan again?"
"Yes." Mio'er didn't deny it, she just went to Longshan to chat with the Black Dragon King.
Although the White Dragon King doesn't like her always looking for the Black Dragon King's dragon soul, he has noticed the changes in his daughter over the years.
This daughter's cultivation talent is even stronger than he imagined.
She is almost already above the other dragons.
"How many times have I told you, don't always go to Longshan." The White Dragon King said, without much emotion in his tone.
"I'm bored." Mio'er smiled playfully, "Father, what's wrong?"
In the past two hundred years, the black dragon in Beicheng has been peaceful and quiet, including Wentian, no one has heard of troubles, and Yachongtian has never been so peaceful.
Mio'er knew that it was Wen Tian who suppressed all the black dragons, but it didn't mean that the black dragons had surrendered to the White Dragon King.
The White Dragon King is still full of jealousy towards Wen Tian.
"Wen Tian asked for instructions, he wants to see the Black Dragon King." The White Dragon King said flatly.
"Father won't agree." Mio'er smiled, she knew the White Dragon King's thoughts too well.
The White Dragon King looked at Mio'er, "Mio'er, if you were the White Dragon King, what would you do?"
"I don't know." Mio'er said honestly, "I haven't experienced the days of being threatened by the black dragon king grandpa like my father, and my fear and vigilance against the black dragon is not deep. If I were you, I would have the same Experience and knowledge, maybe the same can't tolerate the black dragon."
"Can't I tolerate the black dragon?" The White Dragon King snorted.
Mio'er pursed her lips and smiled, "Father has a big heart, that's why the black dragons in Beicheng can have a stable life."
"I'm just worried, what will you do after I ascend one day." White Dragon King sighed.
"Father, you won't ascend so quickly." Mio'er said.
The White Dragon King said, "I can tolerate the black dragons because they are still dragons, but... I will not allow the dragons to appear in the eighth heaven."
Mio was silent and didn't speak anymore.
"Do you want to leave Eighth Heaven?" White Dragon King asked.
"No..." Mio'er said, she was just waiting for Mingxi to come to her.
The White Dragon King looked at her seriously, "If the Zhanlong Clan comes to the Eighth Heaven, you will not be able to suppress the Black Dragon, nor can you stop the Zhanlong Clan from slaughtering the Dragon Clan."
"Why did the Dragon Slayer Clan slaughter the Dragon Clan?" Mio'er asked.
"Because they were exterminated by the dragon clan." White Dragon King said.
"What about before?" Mio asked, she didn't believe in gratuitous resentment, how could the two races be natural enemies.
The White Dragon King thought for a while, "It's hard for me to answer, anyway, you have to be obedient."
Mioer was about to speak for Mingxi, but found that White Dragon King's face suddenly became very ugly.
"Father, what's the matter?" Mio asked hastily.
The White Dragon King looked at the sky, "The dragon-killing clan and the holy beast...appeared, in the nine heavens."
Mio was stunned, "Father, what do you mean?"
"It must be Mo Mingxi!" Anger welled up in the White Dragon King's eyes, "The seal I left is broken, and no one will go to that place except the Zhanlong Clan. Will the God Clan allow the Zhanlong Clan to reappear?"
At the beginning, he suspected that he hadn't killed all the Zhanlong clan, sure enough!
"Protoss? Will Murong Zhan kill his own son?" Mio'er asked back, isn't Murong Zhan the emperor of the Protoss now
Even if Mo Rongzhan is confused, there is still Madam.
Mioer is not worried about Mingxi at all.