Longevity begins with slaying demons and eliminating demons

Chapter 770 Curiosity Kills the Dragon

"Why do the mothers and daughters of your dragon clan have different colors?" After Ye Huang left, Zhao Yan turned around and asked Jiang Zhaoyue beside her curiously, "Your Majesty Ye Huang is a black dragon, but Jiang Yizao is a golden dragon?"

"The color of dragon scales is not inherited, but a symbol of the purity of blood and the strength of talent," Jiang Zhaoyue replied, "Logically speaking, black and white are the ones with the purest blood and the highest talent among the dragons that exist in reality.

“As for the gold color, it is said to be the embodiment of the Way of Heaven, representing supreme power and order, and it only exists in legends.

"It is probably for this reason that the emperors of the mortal world love to use the five-clawed golden dragon as their totem."

At this point, Jiang Zhaoyue paused, frowned slightly, and said with a hint of hesitation: "But I didn't expect that my sister's daughter, as a half-blood dragon, would be golden."

"Perhaps this is due to some of the characteristics of the late emperor, which can strengthen the blood of future generations!" Zhao Yan showed a complicated smile on her face, and her tone was mixed with some emotion, "Just like Qingyan... As her mother, the blood of the Flame Spirit in my body is already as thin as it can be, but her blood talent is even more amazing than that of a pure-blooded Flame Spirit."

Hearing Zhao Yan's words, Jiang Zhaoyue couldn't help but fantasize: If Gu Xu and I also had a child, would it also be a golden dragon?
As soon as this thought came to her mind, she quickly suppressed it.

"Jiang Zhaoyue, what are you thinking about? He's already passed away," she said to herself in her heart, "Besides, even if he were still alive, you couldn't possibly go and practice dual cultivation with him, right?"

"Double cultivation..."

As soon as the word came to her mind, she couldn't help but think of that night - her sister was so happy that she couldn't contain herself and even woke her up from her sleep through the blood connection.

Is dual cultivation really that joyful?
The reason why Jiang Zhaoyue has always longed for romantic love but has a fear and rejection of dual cultivation is mainly due to what she saw and heard in the Lingxiao Realm in the past.

Once the male dragons of the Lingxiao Realm are in heat, they will ram around like an out-of-control wild boar, causing the female dragons to feel disgusted.

In the end, these male dragons could only mate with other species and gave birth to many hybrid species such as the Aoyu, Chishou, Qilin, Wangtianhou, and Longma.

However, judging from my sister’s reaction, the feeling of practicing dual cultivation with a human seems to be a little different?
"Curiosity kills the dragon."

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhaoyue took a deep breath and forced himself to suppress his curiosity.

Now, Gu Xu has already turned into a corpse, lying quietly in the grave.

As for other humans, they are nothing but ants to her and are not even worth her attention.

I'm afraid she will never be able to find the answer to this riddle in her lifetime. She can only work harder on her sister in the future and try to get the answer out of her.

At the same time, Ye Huang caught up with the little golden dragon flying in the sky.

Although Jiang Yizao was just born, the blood power in her body was extraordinary. In the blink of an eye, she flew from Luojing to the northwest border of the Great Wilderness.

Emperor Ye had to spread his spiritual power to the entire wilderness before he could capture her exact location.

Afterwards, a black dragon that was dozens of feet long, holding a five-clawed golden dragon that was several meters long in its mouth, flew back to Luojing City as many civilians and monks looked up and gazed at it, just like a mother cat holding a newborn kitten.

The little golden dragon struggled in the black dragon's mouth, showing its fangs and claws, looking ferocious, and trying to escape and fly freely.

However, due to his young age and weakness, he was never able to break free from his mother's control.

Finally, the Night Queen transformed into a human form, holding a crying baby in her arms, and landed in Changchun Garden. She looked at Zhao Yan who was walking towards her, and a trace of helplessness appeared on her graceful and beautiful face: "Queen Mother, when Gu Qingyan was just born, was he also as troublesome as this little guy?"

Zhao Yan smiled faintly and replied, “Qing Yan, it was quite a headache back then.

"She always lost control and started fires, and she almost burned down several palaces. But fortunately, no matter where she went, he...the late emperor would set up fire prevention formations in advance, so there was no big trouble."

Ye Huang sighed deeply, feeling that raising a child, especially that man's child, is not an easy task.

Gu Xu is such an irresponsible and stinky man.

He went to lie in the grave easily, leaving her alone to deal with this little trouble.

If he were still alive, this mischievous little golden dragon would definitely be left to him to take care of, so that I could practice in peace and quiet. Why would I have to worry about him all day long?
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While Emperor Ye was worrying about raising a child, Li Yun, one of the commanders of the Purple Mansion Army, was busy guiding the young monks newly recruited from the Purple Mansion Army this year to practice.

"...The Xia Emperor's Scripture is a technique that the late emperor personally compiled for the Purple Mansion Army. It is an upright and upright method of the kingly way. When you practice it, you need to pay attention to the stability of your mind and spirit, proceed step by step, and avoid being impatient for success, let alone trying to take shortcuts..."

Li Yun glanced at the many young people in the hall and spoke in a loud voice.

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The Zifu Army is an elite force created by Gu Xu himself during his reign, and it brings together the most talented young practitioners in the entire Great Wilderness.

Today, the size of the Zifu Army has grown from fifty people at its inception to three thousand, but its legendary status in the hearts of the people remains unshakable.

All young cultivators in Daxia regard joining the Purple Mansion Army as a lifetime honor. For them, the identity of the Purple Mansion Army is both a symbol of talent and a proof of strength.

Every Purple Mansion Army monk, no matter where he goes, will attract the awe and envy of those around him.

Today, Li Yun, as a cultivator of the fifth realm, has improved many sword techniques and has become one of the commanders of the Purple Mansion Army. He can be said to be a prominent figure in the Great Xia Dynasty.

However, he showed no trace of pride.

Because he understood that all his achievements today were thanks to two people.

One was the late emperor who had been kind to him, and the other was senior He Yiqun who gave him all his guidance.

"Alas, since the death of the previous emperor, Senior He has never responded to the messages on my 'Qingdu Order'."

After teaching the newcomers to practice "Xia Huang Jing", Li Yun took out the "Qingdu Order" from his sleeve and sighed softly.

On the "Qingdu Order", the last reply left to him by "Senior He" was forever frozen on the seventh day before the death of the late emperor.

After that, Li Yun sent messages to "Senior He" many times, the contents of which were either to exchange experiences in cultivation, or to ask for advice on difficult cultivation problems, or simply to send holiday greetings, but without exception, "Senior He" never responded.

"Why is this?" Li Yun had all sorts of guesses in his mind. "Is it because Senior He is preparing to practice in seclusion and strive for the Saint realm? Or did I accidentally say something inappropriate and offend him, so that Senior He doesn't want to talk to me anymore?"