Douluo: A Century-old Legend I Am the Second Uncle Chenxin

Chapter 1613 The Divine Dragon Alliance?
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Long Jing'an snorted coldly, a barely perceptible mocking smile curving his lips: "Trying to keep warm by clinging to a firewood?"

"Yu Lao Er, aren't you afraid that if you light that pile of 'maligned' firewood, the fire will only get bigger and bigger?"

"Don't forget, the fact that your Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan could produce a 'Crimson Fire Dragon' like you is already an extremely rare occurrence."

"If this continues, the mutated torrent will come crashing down. How many 'Yu Yongyuan's' and 'Long Jing'ans' from our next generation can withstand it?"

"How much worse can it get?!" Yu Yongyuan retorted sharply, each word carrying immense weight: "The situation has already come to this point. Are we going to wait until the mutations become uncontrollable and the bloodline is extinguished before we regret it?"

"Instead of struggling on the edge of the abyss, let's link up with each other and rely on one another!"

Long Jing'an rubbed his face with his large hand in frustration, his brows furrowed into a knot: "Even if they unite, it's still clear whether the next generation will be a Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus or a Dragon Pattern Dragon. But what if the Dragon Soul awakens and a Frost Abyss Demon Dragon or a Shadow Nether Dragon suddenly appears out of nowhere?!"

"Is it your family's or mine? Unclear ownership will only lead to trouble sooner or later!"

This is the deepest thorn that has taken root in his heart.

Yu Yongyuan had clearly been thinking deeply and was confident: "Not difficult!"

"It can be agreed beforehand that those whose awakened attributes tend towards scorching heat, thunder, and raging winds—these upright and domineering qualities—will naturally belong to my Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan; if their bloodline triggers dragon souls with unusual phenomena such as yin cold, melancholy, and corrosiveness, then they will undoubtedly belong to the Dragon Clan. Or..."

His eyes flickered slightly, revealing agility, and he pursed his lips and said, "If there are too many concerns, we can first conduct small-scale marriage trials to observe the variation trends and integration results of the offspring before finalizing the rules."

In response, he received two muffled hums from his nose: "Hmph!"

Long Jing'an rolled his eyes.

Yu Yongyuan rarely showed a hint of helplessness: "Just how much do you think you are with this 'humph'? Give me a straight answer, whether you agree or not."

Long Jing'an suddenly stood up, his burly figure almost blocking out the light from the window. He waved his hand, his voice carrying an undeniable grime: "What I mean is—I'm going home, lighting incense in the ancestral hall! Gathering the clan elders, relatives, uncles, and brothers to 'linger' on this messy wedding all night long."

He deliberately emphasized the words "lingering" to stress the importance of family rules and clan discussions.

He glanced sideways at Yu Yongyuan's seemingly anxious expression, his mocking smile deepening: "What's the rush?!"

"This is a momentous matter concerning the bloodlines and destiny of our two families for thousands of years. Do you think I, Long Jing'an, would dare to make a decision on my own today? That would be utterly insane!"

"Besides -"

He abruptly changed the subject, revealing a hint of inexplicable laziness, "Will it take at least ten or eight generations to see the truth about this large-scale breeding and reproduction? No rush! No rush!"

The last four words were almost dragged out, crashing heavily into the silent VIP room.

Yu Yongyuan was completely choked by these crude words. His lips moved, but he ultimately fell into a silent silence.

Only the faint sounds of the bustling arena outside the window could be heard, making the room feel even more somber and oppressive.

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Long Jing'an's thoughts churned even more fiercely in the dead silence: a marriage alliance? The Yu family? Right now, the Yu family is crowned with the halo of "the number one sect in the world," and its four Douluo are magnificent and illustrious.

Such a large-scale interweaving of bloodlines is essentially no different from the fusion and alliance of two ancient dragon bloodlines.

But the Long family is on par with them, how could they be weak?
There are also three people with the title of "World-Suppressing"!

At that time, the two families will have seven titled Douluo hanging high in the sky, and their forces will be even more vast and complex, with Soul Masters as numerous as the sea!
How will countless eyes from the outside world view this?
The precedent of the Spirit Turtle Alliance spanning the north and south is still fresh in people's minds. Will others be afraid that once two dormant giants intertwine their necks, they might form a "Divine Dragon Alliance" that could shake the world of Soul Masters?
Such momentous events cannot be decided on a whim.
At the very least, they should have informed their allies in Fighting Soul City first!
Furthermore, don't forget that the Yu family is located east of Sunset Forest, while the Long family's Dragon Valley is in the southeast, near Shanhaiguan, uh, east of Monkey Mountain.

The two are only two thousand miles apart. If they were to form an alliance, how would the Tian Dou royal family and the government react?
Is this entire area of ​​two thousand miles within their sphere of influence?

If they wanted, they could isolate the Midwest from the East China Sea coast.

Furthermore, the Yu family alone has over two thousand archery mastery masters in its main sect. Although the Long family also has various branches, they ultimately cannot compare.

If this continues, will the Yu family become like a whale swallowing the sea, and will the Long family's dragon pattern still be truly independent?

The agreement regarding "attribute ownership" made him feel even more uneasy.

Attribute affiliation? Although the Dragon Clan is dominated by cold and unpredictable dragons today, one-third of the clan members also inherit positive attributes!

If future generations were to sort through the bloodlines, would the Dragon family bloodline be reduced to a source of negative attributes?

Well, although the dragon pattern still belongs to the Long family, there are quite a few soul masters who have trained in it.

It's important to know that the attributes of a martial soul can truly influence a person's character and temperament in a subtle way!

If he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, the malignant mutation in his bloodline was worsening uncontrollably... Today, Long Jing'an wouldn't even want to sit at this table.

We'll have to wait and see what happens in this deal!
We need to think about it from the core, from the root!

Only by involving all the brothers and elders, breaking it down into pieces, and exhausting all their spittle, can there be any possibility of reaching a conclusion!

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After a long while, Long Jing'an's deep, focused eyes suddenly darted across his face covered by a purple beard.

He turned his head, and a surprisingly warm smile appeared on his rugged face, a stark contrast to his usual demeanor. It was as gentle as a spring breeze: "Yongyuan, have you been feeling a bit more relaxed these days?"

This sudden shift in the topic startled Yu Yongyuan!
Years of experience dealing with this guy instantly triggered alarm bells. His usually composed, jade-carved face paused slightly, and his thick, slanted eyebrows suddenly arched sharply, a flash of lightning seeming to strike the depths of his pupils: "Hmm?!"

A short, questioning tone, its ending abruptly rising in pitch, carrying undisguised scrutiny and wariness: "You old rascal, what kind of tricks are you up to now?! What kind of earth-shattering trouble are you trying to stir up for me this time?!"

"Look at what you're saying!" Long Jing'an's smile widened instantly, his sincerity almost overflowing from the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.

He slapped his broad chest with his large, fan-like hand, his voice booming, "Great news! Absolutely fantastic news! Brother, today I'm sincerely going to drag you along—'take' you on a big spree!"

The word "bring" was spoken with particular emphasis, as if it were not an invitation, but a command to share some supreme honor.

(End of this chapter)