The Qinglong tribe regarded him as the pawn of Xuanwu and others, so he was so angry.

Now I don’t explain it to Xiao Yu and the others at all, I just want to deal with them here.

When the white-bearded old man appeared here, three other old men came.

The four old men sat cross-legged under the altar. Each of them had a very strong aura and had reached the level of a celestial immortal cultivation.

There are four celestial immortals at one time. The Qinglong clan is worthy of being a benchmark in the demon world.

"As a citizen of the Qinglong clan, you have been away for many years. You don't want to serve the Hui clan, but instead become a hawk or dog of the demon clan. This really disappoints us.

Now I will give you a chance to explain. If it makes sense, my Qinglong clan will accept you.

If that doesn't make sense, this trapped dragon pillar will be your last destination.”

The white-bearded old man who first met Xiao Yu and the others said lightly.

Qinglong looked at the four old men in front of him with a complicated expression.

Since he has obtained the memory of the Qinglong clan leader, he naturally knows who these four old men are.

Time is easy to pass in the mountains, but the world has been prosperous for thousands of years.

For thousands of years, these four dragon clan predecessors who called each other brothers with the Qinglong clan leader were already in their twilight years.

"Qinglong, I have met several uncles."

Qinglong did not speak, but knelt down and bowed to the old men.

The call of uncle made the four old men open their eyes at the same time. They looked at each other and were all a little confused.

After three consecutive prayers, Qinglong knelt on the ground and said:

"A thousand years of storm falls, burying his bones and keeping his soul.

The dragon wind fell to the ground, and there was no worshiper."

As soon as these four sentences came out, the old men were shocked and then they all stood up.

"Boneburying the ground, dragon wind?"

One of the old men said in surprise.

Long Feng is the name of the old leader of Qinglong, which was also what Qinglong only knew later.

"Boy, who are you?"

The four old men moved closer to Qinglong step by step, and their expressions became a little excited.

"Uncle Master, Qinglong is the heir to the patriarch of Senior Longfeng."

Qinglong was a little excited at this time, as if he had seen his relatives.

The sound fell, and the Dragon Sword on the head of Qinglong quickly condensed, and an extremely ancient and vicissitudes of breath came from the Dragon Sword, causing the Qinglong children who were watching the fun to change their faces suddenly, and then quickly retreated.

The four elders also stopped at this time. They all looked at the Dragon-Slaying Sword above Qinglong's head with shock, and their bodies were trembling.

"Longfeng, it's been a thousand years, and you finally sent the inheritor.

It's been a thousand years, and I'm finally back."

The four old men murmured to themselves, and actually stood there and started crying quietly.

Others don’t know what the Dragon Slaying Sword means to the Dragon Clan. It is the spiritual symbol of all the Dragon Clan and the place of their souls.

The dragon clan does not have a dragon-slaying sword, just like a person without soul and food without taste.

For thousands of years, the powerful dragon clan have been asking around for the whereabouts of the Dragon Sword, but there is no news.

But I didn't expect that I would come here on my own initiative today, and it was the heir personally selected by the former patriarch.

"The Dragon Sword is actually the Dragon Sword.

Haha, the Dragon Sword is back, and my dragon clan is bound to rise again."

When the other generals around heard the name of the Dragon Sword, they were all ecstatic, as if they were old and hopeful.

"Kid, get up, get up quickly."

Long Chen wiped his eyes and stepped forward to help Qinglong up, but he didn't want to be pulled by another person.

"Don't worry, the Supreme Ancestor hasn't arrived yet, wait first."

The one who grabbed Long Chen was an obese old man named Long Kui, who was also the brother of the old patriarch.

Their relationship was very good before, so Qinglong took out the Dragon-Slaying Sword in front of them.

After hearing the fat old man say this, Long Chen frowned and then looked at Qinglong.

"Get up first. There is still an ancestor in the Qinglong clan, and his cultivation is at the peak of the immortals.

But his grandson is now the leader of the Dragon Clan. Maybe there will be a battle when you meet later, so be careful."

Long Chen's lips moved slightly and said in a voice to Qinglong.

"Yes, thank you for your advice."

In fact, Qinglong didn’t know what to call these four old men, so he called him Uncle Master directly. After all, he had obtained the inheritance of the leader of the Qinglong clan, just like a master.

Qinglong was recognized at the beginning, so Xiao Yu was naturally treated with courtesy and was arranged to sit aside, and there were some spiritual fruit treatments.

As Long Chen expected, after more than ten minutes, a middle-aged man and an old man fell from the sky.

"I have met the Supreme Elder and the Clan Chief."

All the children of the Qinglong clan around him quickly bowed to salute the two of them, even the four old men, but Xiao Yu and Qinglong just nodded slightly.

The Supreme Elder was not tall, a little thin, with white hair and beard, and wearing a white robe. He looked fairy-like and had a very talented demeanor.

The middle-aged man named the patriarch was very strong and looked like an iron tower from a distance, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

"The Supreme Elder, the descendant of Long Feng is here, it's that boy."

Long Chen came to the Supreme Elder with some excitement and said with a smile on his face.

"Dragon Wind?"

Hearing the word "Long Feng", the old man was also shocked and turned around and looked at Qinglong.

Seeing this, Qinglong hurriedly clasped his fists and bowed.

This is a real peak immortal powerhouse. He and Xiao Yu join forces, and they may not even touch the other party's fingers.

"He does have the breath of dragon wind. Not only that, I can also feel the breath of that poisonous dragon. Boy, I'm not wrong."

The old man looked at Qinglong with a smile, as if he didn't have much malice.

"The Supreme Elder is as wise as a torch, and it is indeed the breath of a poisonous dragon."

Qinglong did not deny it because it was useless to deny it and could not hide it from the other party at all. It would be better to tell the truth.

"Very good. My Qinglong clan has not had a real patriarch for thousands of years.

However, my Qinglong clan now has a patriarch. Are you here to seize the throne?”

The Supreme Elder's words were like a fuse, making the atmosphere present frozen instantly.

The four old men also frowned at this time, as if things had not been going as they expected.

"The Supreme Elder, the Qinglong clan has had regulations since ancient times. Anyone who gets the Dragon Sword is the leader of my Qinglong clan.

Although the leader of the Dragon Heaven Clan is powerful, he does not have the Dragon Slaying Sword, which is inconsistent with the law.”

Long Chen began to speak to Qinglong, after all, the other party had the best relationship with the old Qinglong clan leader.

"What's the problem? Kill this kid and pick out his dragon bones. So that there will be a Dragon Slaying Sword?"

The Supreme Elder smiled and said something that everyone was amazed.

Xiao Yu and Qinglong were also extremely shocked. They did not expect that they were threatened by a peak of celestial immortal as soon as they arrived here.

Not only Qinglong and Xiao Yu, but also the children of the dragon clan were shocked at this time.

In their eyes, the Supreme Elder was a god-like existence, but the other party said such words in front of them, which really disappointed them.

"Haha, I'm not scared yet.

The Dragon Sword is caused by will. If you shave off your dragon bone, the Dragon Sword will automatically dissipate."

Seeing that Qinglong was not afraid, the Supreme Elder smiled and then looked at the current patriarch beside him.

"Longtian, you are the current leader of the Qinglong clan. What should you do about this?"

Long Tian is the grandson of the Supreme Elder, and the other party looks quite upright, so he just answered a few simple words.

"The strong can stay."

Large races determine everything based on their strength, and the same is true for the Qinglong clan. Whoever has the strength will become the leader of the Qinglong clan, and the weak will automatically give up.
Chapter completed!