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Guichennian came to a deep underwater cave. Inside the cave were many spirit tablets. Above the spirit tablets were suspended pieces of dragon scales. Each dragon scale represented the fall of a dragon. There were few dragons to begin with, and it was even more difficult for them to reproduce. Fortunately, dragons had a long lifespan.

If you don't seek death, you usually won't die. But dragons are selfish, just like thousands of years ago, the Dragon King suppressed his own magic power for his wife and children, risking injury to find a treasure that could take his wife and children away.

But the treasure that the Dragon King fought so hard to get was somehow known to the other three dragons. Si Hao didn't know what shame was.

He came to the door aggressively. He wanted to go to Zhongxuantian with him and shamelessly wanted to bring his family with him. Due to limited space, the Dragon King certainly did not agree, and finally the three Dragon Kings joined forces to deal with the Dragon King.

The Dragon King was still worried about his wife who was about to give birth, so he suppressed his own strength. He killed a dragon with great strength, but was killed by the other two dragons.

"Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha," Guichen laughed young, "In the end, they all died."

Gui Chennian waved his hand, and a stone table and two stone chairs appeared in front of him. He waved his hand again, and a teapot and two teacups appeared on the stone table.

Guichennian sat down on the stone chair, picked up the teapot and filled two teacups with tea. A captivating fragrance wafted out.

"Brother Chennian, why are you willing to give up such good fairy tea today?" A voice was heard, and then a transparent figure appeared.

"Please sit down. After tens of millions of years, are you still reluctant to reincarnate? Where is the Dragon Mother? Why doesn't she show up?" Gui Chennian asked.

"Xing'er was reincarnated five thousand years ago because of insufficient soul power." The Dragon King said sadly.

"My soul power is running low. My child hasn't been born yet? I'm afraid I won't be able to see it." The Dragon King said dejectedly.

"You can't see it now even if you want to." Guichennian said.

"What do you mean? Where is my child? Tell me, tell me quickly." The Dragon Lord was anxious.

"I." Guichennian had just said one word when he was interrupted by the Dragon King.

"You said that I shouldn't have let Xing'er save them. Woo, woo, woo, woo." The Dragon King said this with hatred and then cried and patted his chest in regret. But ghosts don't have tears.

"Those four slaves are dead." Guichennian said.

"Uh, then, you, tell me, what's going on?" The Dragon King said after a moment of silence.

"Why can't you believe that I can kill them?" Guichennian joked.

“But, if you have the ability to kill them. You knew what happened back then. It was those four dogs who did it. With your character, would you have let them do it until now?” The Dragon King said without mercy.

"You, could you please have some manners in your words and give me a little face?" Gui Chennian said speechlessly.

That's what brothers are like. If you insult me, I insult you.

"By the way, you said those four dog slaves were dead. How did they die?" The Dragon King was extremely curious.

My thoughts went back to tens of millions of years ago, after I died, but the dragon soul returned here. This is the dragon tomb. I was unwilling to give up, and I had too many concerns. I woke up in just one month. I couldn't feel the breath of the woman I loved most, and I didn't know what happened to my unborn child.

But at this moment, a middle-aged man with wounds all over his body came running over, followed by the four servants rescued by himself and his wife.

"Run away, what can we do if you run away? We can kill the Dragon King's family with a knife, and we can also kill you."

"That's right. We were the ones who sent the news that the Dragon King had obtained the treasure."