Therefore, this kind of wine is often only the dragon kings of different seas who close the door and consider it alone. Although they enjoy a good reputation among the senior leaders of the dragon clan, they are not known to outsiders.

Prince Ao Jin also obtained the ancient heritage from the Ancestral Dragon Dragon Ball, so he knew that there was a jar of "Arcbergia Drunk" in this spring, which could be raised to frame the immortal Xuankong!

Prince Ao Jin smiled and said, "Actually, this water wine is not only non-toxic to our dragon clan, but also a top-notch practice treasure. But when it comes to the mouths of you foreign clans, it will become extremely poisonous!"

He said proudly: "Maybe, the immortals don't know much about our dragon clan. Our dragon clan was born with the three thousand demon gods who died in chaos. And this "Arbian Zui" was also brewed by the mix of Hunyuan spiritual energy extracted from Pangu's world by the predecessors of the clan. In addition to our dragon clan, there are probably phoenixes and qilins, which are also blessed to be eliminated, but human races like you..."

Xuankong narrowed his eyes and asked, "What's wrong with our human race?"

Prince Ao Jin smiled and said, "You human race is just a race created by Nuwa. It was originally a race made as food for countless innate demon gods in Pangu's world. I just don't know why the Heavenly Dao Wheel just let you be the protagonists!"

These secrets are also fragments of memory inherited by Prince Ao Jin from the Ancestral Dragon Dragon Ball. The Ancestral Dragon is the first creature in the Pangu world. He was able to attain enlightenment early and even before Emperor Wa. Therefore, all of the evolution of these heavenly Taos are vivid in my mind.

Logically speaking, a acquired human monk would not be able to access these secret history of the heavens in any case. But Xuankong was the exception. With the memories of his previous life, he had already had various speculations about the emergence of the human race.

Therefore, although what Prince Ao Jin said was a bit arrogant, it was not completely unreasonable.

When Prince Ao Jin saw Xuan Kong silent, he didn't dare to talk about this topic anymore. After all, Nuwa is the saint of Hunyuan who has boundless magic power. God knows whether he will hold a grudge in his heart because of his momentary lies.

He was a little curious and shook his head and said, "Xuanxian Xuankong, you were originally a person in my mind. If you want to get the Ancestral Dragon Dragon Ball, why don't you just say it bluntly, but instead want to take out my dragon senior as a guise?"

Xuan Kong smiled and said, "So I am so tall in your heart. I really want to thank you!"

Prince Ao Jin was not satisfied with Xuankong's answer. He walked up and strangled Xuankong's neck and lifted him from the ground. He transformed into a water dragon ball in his hand, placed it in front of Xuankong, and murmured almost obsessively: "This is the relic left by our dragon clan's ancestor dragon, and it is the treasure of our dragon clan, and no one can take it away!"

He treated Xuankong like this, but there was no resentment on Xuankong's face, but instead showed a gentle and calm expression. He only heard him say slowly: "Prince Ao Jin, I can understand your mood. The Dragon Clan was the former overlord of heaven and earth. It would be really impressive to fall into the embarrassing position of today."

Prince Ao Jin sneered: "Hmph, what is your embarrassing position now?"

He snorted, "As long as I own this Ancestral Dragon Dragon Ball, I will be clear about it in the future. I will re-establish the might of my dragon clan just around the corner!"

Xuan Kong suddenly smiled slightly and said, "You are right and have great ambitions. I just don't know how you can communicate with Buddha Wutian?"

Prince Ao Jin had only dealt with Mo Ming Daozun and the giant eagle king, and his level was not enough to reach the level of Wutian Buddha. Therefore, he had some questions: "Who is Wutian Buddha? Where is this Buddha in Xitian Lingshan?"

Xuan Kong laughed and said, "So you don't know?"

Prince Ao Jin threw Xuankong to the ground with his backhand and stepped on Xuankong's chest: "I hate you, the noble tone of the immortals. What do you think you are? Just a little human monk. Is it worth talking to me in such a tone?"

His face was ferocious and mad, and he raised his arms and shouted loudly: "I am the prince of the Dragon Clan, the crown prince of the Beihai. Why should I be humble to the foreigners? Our Dragon Clan is the largest clan in heaven and earth, so why should we bow our heads to you, the people in the small clans!"

Prince Ao Jin grew up in the North Sea Dragon Palace. All he came into contact with were the unrestrained passions of his seniors in the clan when they were circling the world. What he learned was the strong history of the dragon clan dominating the ocean when the Pangu world first opened.

However, this knowledge runs contrary to the current situation of the dragon clan he personally saw.

Among the dragon clans today, the strongest one is Ao Guang from the East China Sea, but the mere Taiyi Tianxian is comparable to the current Xuankong magic power. However, in the three realms, there are countless Taiyi Jinxian, Daluo Immortal and even the lofty Hunyuan Saint.

The glorious history of the past is, the bitterness of Prince Ao Jin now. He dreams of returning to the situation when the dragon clan was in charge of the world. Now, the opportunity is right in front of him. As long as he can grasp the Ancestral Dragon Ball, as long as he can understand the Ancestral Dragon Ball thoroughly and advance to the quasi-saint realm, then there is a glimmer of hope to achieve his wish.

But can he really defend the Ancestral Dragon Ball? Although Prince Ao Jin didn't know who the Buddha Wutian was mentioned by Xuankong, the pressure from Mo Ming Daozun and the giant eagle king had already made him feel a little overwhelmed.

On the one hand, there is a glimmer of hope for restoring the glory of the race, but on the other hand, the life and death of the tribe members are now. The two contradictory thoughts confronting Prince Ao Jin's heart has already put him in a desperate and crazy situation.

He did not want to devote the Ancestral Dragon Dragon Ball to the demon for free, but he was also afraid that if he did not follow the demon's instructions, not only himself, but also the entire Beihai Dragon Clan, would suffer a catastrophe.

Prince Ao Jin would rather believe that Xuan Kong was not talking nonsense. Behind him, there were really seniors from the Dragon Clan who survived from the previous catastrophes of heaven and earth. But even Prince Ao Jin himself knew that this possibility was unlikely.

If there were really strong people in the clan who survived, how could it be that they had not appeared in the Three Realms for so many years? How could they watch the glory of the Dragon Clan in the Four Seas being destroyed by the immortals of the foreign race again and again?

Xuankong was overthrown by Prince Ao Jin, but he was not hurt. Instead, he wanted to take this opportunity to communicate with Prince Ao Jin. After all, Xuankong has accepted Ying Long's Taoist tradition and is considered to be half a person in the dragon clan. Naturally, he doesn't want Prince Ao Jin, a junior elite in the dragon clan, to wither.

He stretched out his hand gently and lifted the foot of Prince Ao Jin stepping on his chest, and smiled faintly: "The Buddha Wutian is not the Buddha of Lingshan, but the great sage of the Demon World. You may not have heard of his name, but I can tell you that the Yasha King, the Giant Eagle Ming King and the Mo Ming Daozun are all his subordinates!" (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!