A hundred years ago, the White Dragon King's real body had begun to show golden scales, which was a sign that it was already beginning to transform into a dragon soul.
So when he appeared in Jinlin, he had gradually handed over the big and small matters of Dragon City to Mio'er, and he began to live in Longshan.
Longshan is formed by dragon souls, and the White Dragon King has his own place.
Mio'er went to visit the White Dragon King a year ago, and there has been no news since then. At the same time, the Qinglong City Master is also missing.
Later, it was the rebellion of Qinglong and Huanglong. They joined forces to attack the dragon clan and wanted to support the Huanglong City Lord to become the new White Dragon King.
The war of the dragon clan has affected the mortals, and now the mortals are displaced, but they have no way to stop the civil war of the dragon clan.
When the White Dragon King began to create the eight heavens, he ordered that the dragons and mortals should not interfere with the river water, and the dragons should not harm mortals, but now the Huanglong clan uses mortals as slaves.
"Did you go to Longshan to look for Mio'er?" Mingxi asked in a deep voice.
He imagined thousands of problems that he would encounter after coming to the eighth heaven, but he never thought that this would be the case.
Wen Tian didn't betray the dragon clan, but Huanglong and Qinglong betrayed first.
Five hundred years ago, Huanglong seemed to have the intention of rebelling, but the White Dragon King had already noticed it at that time, and quickly locked up the Huanglong City Lord.
"Can you defend Dragon City?" Ming Xi looked at Ao Xuan and asked.
"Dragon City still has the enchantment of the White Dragon King, it is not so easy to attack from outside." Ao Xuan said.
Ming Xi nodded, he was worried about Mio'er, "I'm going to Longshan."
"I searched almost all over Longshan, but I didn't see Mio'er." Ao Xuan said in a low voice, with despair in his tone.
"Have you asked the Black Dragon King?" Mingxi asked.
Ao Xuan froze for a moment, "Black Dragon King? His dragon soul has dissipated."
"What does it mean to dissipate?" Mingxi frowned and asked.
"It means that the cultivation has been completed and the next round of reincarnation has been entered." Ao Xuan said.
Mingxi took a deep breath, "I'm going to Longshan."
He doesn't care who the dragon king is, he only worries about Mio'er's safety.
Ao Xuan looked at Mingxi and the mobs beside him, "Alright, you must bring back the White Dragon King and Mioer."
Mingxi has been to Longshan, so he remembered the direction of Longshan, he did not stay any longer, but went to Longshan.
Compared with five hundred years ago, Longshan hardly changed at all. The only difference was that he could not feel the aura of the Black Dragon King at all this time.
"Little monster, can you feel Mio?" Mingxi asked the little monster on his shoulder.
The holy beast is more sensitive to the breath of the dragon clan than anyone else, if even the mobs can't feel it, then Mio'er might not be here.
"Yes." The mob nodded, and pointed in the direction of the north, "There."
Mingxi's face brightened, "Come on, let's go and have a look."
"Besides Mio'er, there is also the White Dragon King." The mob frowned and said, he was seriously injured by the White Dragon King, and he is very familiar with the White Dragon King's aura.
Since White Dragon King and Mio'er are both in Longshan, why don't they know that something happened outside
The most likely thing is that something happened to their father and daughter in Longshan.
"Black Dragon King." The mob suddenly pointed to a dragon mountain below.
That was the place where the Black Dragon King sublimated for the last time, his soul breath was gone, leaving only his Dragon Mountain.