Koi carp descends from the sky: group pet Fubao is three years old

Chapter 897

Long Zijiao walked aimlessly along the way, muttering non-stop, 'my fate is up to me, not up to God'.

Before he knew it, he had come to a remote place that was rarely visited by people.

"Zijiao, don't you really believe this kind of nonsense?"

An old and sharp male voice resounded suddenly, and in the next second, an old man exuding hostility all over his body suddenly appeared in front of Long Zijiao out of thin air without warning.

"Yi... Yifu? Zijiao pays homage to Yifu!"

The first time he saw someone coming, Long Zijiao was shocked all over, and immediately cupped his fist at the old man respectfully, and said in a respectful voice.

"Ah."

The old man responded lightly.Then he sneered again:
"That girl just now was just lying. Zijiao, my son, you are not really so naive and easy to deceive, thinking that my fate is really up to me, right?"

"Father, I..."

Hearing the old man's words, Long Zijiao couldn't help being stunned, and in the twinkling phoenix eyes, there was a glint of hope, longing, and complexity.

The old man glanced at Long Zijiao lightly, as if he understood his thoughts clearly, then snorted again, and laughed out loud:

"Hey——, Zijiao, don't forget your identity and your origin. Don't think that because your surname is dragon, you are really a dragon. Don't forget, you are Jiao, and you belong to the dragon clan. And the descendants of ordinary humans. If you are a dragon, you will be a dragon for life, and in the eyes of the Dragon Clan, you will always be a lowly dragon."

"For a dragon like you, no matter how hard you try, you will never be able to enter the immortal way, and you will not be able to become a fairy or a dragon. Apart from being a demon, you can only be a demon. And now you are the adopted son of this demon. The devil's holy son, the young master."

Every time the old man said a word, Long Zijiao's complexion became paler, and at the end of the sentence, the face of the male and female indistinguishable boy was already pale:
"Father, I haven't forgotten! I haven't forgotten everything you said!"

Almost gritted his teeth, and said these words, Long Zijiao's phoenix eyes showed a trace of pain and hostility.

Of course he will not forget his identity.

Being a dragon is doomed to shame in his life.He is despised by immortals everywhere.

Ever since he could remember, the immortals, dragons, demons, and demons around him have been reminding him constantly.He is a jiao, a humble jiao who will never be able to transform into a dragon, become a dragon or become an immortal.

Because of this, he has been disgusted and stared at since he was a child, and no dragon or fairy can think highly of him.Even his biological father despised and despised him, even refused to admit that he was his own son, and drove him out at a young age to fend for himself.

I still remember the little him, when he saw his father for the first time, he happily called his father, but as the father of the dragon clan, he looked at him coldly, scolded him, and forbade him to call his father.

"You're just a dragon. You've always been a lowly dragon. You don't deserve to call me your father!"

I still remember that at that time, the dragon father who was unwilling to look at him even more, said coldly.

These words, no matter how long it has been, are still in my ears, echoing in Long Zijiao's ears from time to time.

Just now, the words of the Demon Venerable successfully stirred up those unbearable past and memories in his memory.Long Zijiao couldn't help but smile bitterly:
"Father, you're right! It's true that I was thinking about it. Why can't I control my fate? How can our fate like ours change in the slightest because of what we think?"

The only way out for being a dragon has always been the two ways of monsters.

Either a demon or a demon.

Therefore, Long Zijiao first transformed into a demon, and then escaped into the demon way.

Now, he is already the adopted son of Demon Venerable Feng Jin.A member of the demon clan, the well-known demon son, the young master.

If one day, Demon Venerable Feng Jin dies, and Long Zijiao still exists in this world, he will inherit the position of Demon Venerable and become the next Demon Venerable.

This... perhaps is his best and final destination.

(End of this chapter)