Chapter 339

The latter had a strange expression,

and asked in confusion: "Why?"

He couldn't understand,

as strong as the other party was,

why did he want to protect a family?

And a human family at that?

If he really wanted to build a force, wouldn't it be better to cultivate the Dragon Race himself?

"Do not ask more, just do as I say!"

"Remember, do not do anything detrimental to the Chu Family, otherwise I will not spare you!"

After finishing, Long Yuan crawled on the clouds to rest,

leaving only Long Aotian standing there, somewhat bewildered!

"When you marry a chicken, you follow the chicken; when you marry a dog, you follow the dog; now that things have reached this point, I have no power to refute!"

Long Aotian sighed,

since he had already surrendered to someone else,

he might as well just be a follower quietly!

He simply sat cross-legged there and started to cultivate,

as having a Chaos Essence Vein for a cultivation environment was even better than the Saint World!

Suddenly, he spoke again: "May I ask, Senior, what kind of Dragon Race bloodline do you have? Why are you so powerful?"

The fact that he was unable to breathe under the other party's Long Wei earlier made him unable to let go,

even the Ancestral Dragon of the Demon World did not have such terrifying Long Wei!

"Yin-Yang Heavenly Dragon!"

"Yin-Yang Heavenly Dragon? What kind of Dragon Race is that? I've never heard of it!"

There are many Dragon Races in the Saint World,

but he had never heard of this kind of Dragon Race,

could it be a mutated Dragon Race?

"You hadn't heard of it before, but haven't you heard of it now?"

"If you perform satisfactorily in the future, I don't mind bestowing a few drops of dragon blood upon you to improve your Demon Dragon bloodline!"

Long Yuan said without even opening his eyes,

although the peerless Demon Dragon bloodline is also very strong,

compared to his own Yin-Yang Heavenly Dragon bloodline, it is a world of difference!

Long Aotian smacked his lips,

not knowing whether what the other party said was true or false,

but he would just assume it was true for now!

Hell Gate,

the Red-Haired Old Ghost frowned and said: "Hasn't that guy Long Aotian been gone for so long and still hasn't returned?"

Looking toward the Qian Domain,

he actually didn't find Long Aotian's figure.

"Amitabha! Form is emptiness, emptiness is form; the Dragon Race is inherently lustful, I guess he must have encountered some woman who moved Donor Aotian's heart again!"

The Crying Monk said with a sorrowful expression,

looking as if he had been ravaged by life countless times.

"That's true; since that's the case, let's go to the Forbidden Land for a trip!"

"Let's finish the matters entrusted from above before slowly enjoying the scenery of the human world!"

The Red-Haired Old Ghost nodded.

The main task of their trip was to break through a forbidden area,

allowing the Demon Race to successfully enter the Mortal World!