Deep in the Netherworld Sea, is the territory of the Dragon Clan.
At this moment, there is no tranquility here like before. The sea water is like ink, the wind is howling, thunder and lightning are blowing, and the entire sea area is shrouded in a chilling atmosphere.
"Qianyu! Leave quickly!" Leng Qingyuan stood beside Leng Qianyu, resisting the pursuers behind him.
"Father! What should you do?!" Leng Qianyu looked around in panic, tears shining in his eyes.
Leng Qingyuan dragged the scarred Leng Qianyu towards the land. He placed Leng Qianyu on a standing stone. He took out a jade pendant from his waist and placed it in Leng Qianyu's palm. "Live... One day, you will understand all this." Before he finished speaking, he transformed into a black dragon and faced the pursuers, tearing a way out for his son.
The pursuers behind him were getting closer and closer. Leng Qianyu's head began to feel dizzy, double images began to appear, and his footsteps became heavier and heavier. Gradually, he fell completely.
The moment he closed his eyes completely, a figure appeared in front of him...
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The poor and arrogant little Jiao tribe had a riot and fled, but was rescued by the traveling Bai Yixun.
He still couldn't accept his father's death, and all he could think about was revenge for his tribe! ! ! !
The rebellious little Jiao Heihua killed the master with his own hands, and then cried and looked for a way to resurrect him.
Purpose: If you practice hard, you will become a great immortal!