Chapter 825 Is there still hope?
Chapter 825: Is there still hope?
"The elder has untied the shackles of my bloodline?"
"Well, just like brothers Long Pingjiang and Long Pinghe, there has been a breakthrough, so there is no need to go through the same trouble as before."
Long Eying straightened her clothes, separated the brocade shirt and wrapped it around her chest.
What Liang Qu did did not just bring her relaxation and comfort. It also made the meridians in her body exist in a more beautiful and coordinated way, and her Qi and blood flowed smoothly and freely.
It can be said to be a blessing from heaven and earth.
In the dark.
The road ahead is smooth.
The joy and relief in my heart were second only to the conversation I had before achieving the Grandmaster's breakthrough and knowing that the crisis of the tribe's survival was resolved.
Liang Qu supported his head with his hands, silently admiring Long Eying as she adjusted her clothes. He had never realized that she had such a good figure before.
"looks good?"
"nice."
"I thought you wouldn't like it."
"How can it be!"
"I heard that Dashun women are beautiful because they are petite, with bean-like hair and small coral as their models..."
“That’s because they won’t eat it.”
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"Well, they don't know how to appreciate it."
It was only after Liang Qu got together with E Ying that he gradually realized some differences in perceptions.
In summer, when the cicadas began to chirp, it was common to see women in Dashun wearing thin, low-cut skirts that revealed their upper breast skin and round shoulders. It would not be an exaggeration to say that they had deep necklines. Not only women, but young girls as well. He simply thought that in this world women could also practice martial arts and achieve some success, which led to an open-minded atmosphere.
Later, Fang realized that the two were related, but not significantly.
Compared with the chest.
A pair of gold-toothed shoes, feet as white as frost.
The ruler is reduced by four points, and the slender jade bamboo shoots are wrapped in light clouds.
Women's feet are more private!
Long Eying felt happy again.
The Dragon Girl lived by water and seldom walked. Her feet were small and calloused. She had great confidence in her feet, except for one thing... which put her mind at ease.
"Elder, it's not easy for you to remove the shackles for me, right?"
"Why do you care so much?"
"Want to know."
Liang Qu pretended to be dissatisfied: "The turtle tribe lost all the benefits they got from touching the pearls, and lost some of it. Elder, I was so happy for nothing this afternoon."
"I asked Grandpa to give his July and August lotus seeds to the elders?"
Liang Qu's eyes lit up: "Is it okay?"
The human race eats wheat and rice; the dragon race eats lotus roots and lotus seeds. The output of Victoria regia is to the dragon race what rice is to humans, and the quotas for all ethnic groups are fixed.
"Master Tianren, it's okay to have two meals less."
"Ahem." Liang Qu's heart was immediately moved, but he was a little embarrassed. "Should I tell the Great Elder that it's for me?"
"I said I have a big appetite."
"You don't have a big appetite, Binglin has a big appetite."
The fluorescent jellyfish swim quietly, and the edge of the translucent umbrella cap stretches and surges like waves.
After chatting for a while, Long Xun called them to eat, and the two of them slowly came out of the cave.
Inside the cave, the fluorescent jellyfish swung its tentacles and its light gradually faded.
From beginning to end.
Liang Qu did not explain the matter of the black line.
First of all, I don't understand whether this thing is unique to dragon people or it is normal. At least I need to compare it.
Moreover, the comparison may not necessarily prove the situation. Dragon people are special after all. Unlike normal water beasts that have not evolved perfectly, dragon people and dragon sturgeons are not born and raised naturally. Instead, they are forcibly created by the Dragon King with great power. Moreover, their bloodlines decay from generation to generation. They do not have a stable species characteristic at all. It is outrageous that they can reproduce normally.
It is normal for a horse and a donkey to crossbreed into a mule, which is infertile.
If you talk without knowing the truth, you may be suspected of being a miscreant.
Secondly, if Long Jun really has a backup plan, it may not be out of malicious intent, but perhaps out of self-protection and helplessness.
The human race is powerful.
The population of the dragon people is the size of a small town, but their strength and quality are ridiculously high. If they really create a perfect race with no upper limit, the dignitaries in the court will probably be half human and half dragon.
Take ten thousand steps back.
He felt that the factor of the times could not be ignored when looking at the problem. The essence of the dragon people was the same as that of servants who sold themselves. They were private property and even better than that. The Dragon King had the element of an "ancestor".
According to the Dashun law, if parents beat their children and slaves to death, they could be redeemed for their crimes. The laws of earlier dynasties were not even enforced.
This idea is certainly wrong, but it is also not advisable to make a direct judgment based on it.
With the blood of the Dragon King, dragon people generally have long lifespans. How many people in the world can reach the state of perfection?
The generation of dragons chosen by the Dragon King in the past must not have come from a particularly good family background, otherwise they would not have fallen to the point of doing this business.
It would be unfair to the loyal dragon people and dragon sturgeons.
Without the Martial Saint, facing the East Snake and the North Fish fighting to seize the Dragon Palace, it was a battle that was doomed to be lost. The Dragon People and Dragon Sturgeons fought hard several times.
"Let's leave it this way for now." Liang Qu kept the matter to himself for the time being. Unless Dragon Lord showed up, there would probably never be a clear answer to the matter of the black line.
Many things don't necessarily have to be fully clarified.
On the road.
Long Binglin looked at Long Eying again and again. He always felt that there was something different about his cousin, but he couldn't put his finger on it. When he thought deeply about his memory, he suddenly thought of the brothers Pingjiang and Pinghe.
Quietly approach Liangqu.
"Elder, E Ying..."
"Same as you thought."
Long Binglin was delighted: "Grandmaster is also possible?"
"The price is different. If you are in shackles in the future, I can help you get rid of them."
With the original blood concentration of Long Binglin, Long Eying and Long Yanrui, they would have to reach the shackles at least at the level of Grand Master, so there was no rush at all.
"Thank you, elder!"
Long Binglin was full of excitement.
pretty.
Ever since Liang Qu appeared, the Dragon Clan’s life has become more and more hopeful!
Thriving!
……
"Come, come, come, you have come from afar, come and taste our Longyuan Dao specialty, the Lengyuan clam. It is extremely delicious and you must try it."
Ao Cangyuan, a master of the Dragon Sturgeon Clan, gave a warm welcome.
On the stone table.
Large quantities of oysters, clams and other shellfish were piled up like small hills.
It is definitely a fantasy to eat land delicacies in the water. Frogs use giant water lilies to make fire and cook hot meals, which is already considered an anomaly among aquatic creatures.
When ordinary monsters eat, they mainly focus on the original flavor, and they will do some simple processing, which is very remarkable.
Don't mention it.
not bad.
It is authentic and very sweet, worthy of being a creature grown in a blessed cave.
Liang Qu had previously noticed that both sides of the Baihe River were covered with shellfish that were identical to the ones he saw.
The fat catfish ate with relish, opening and closing its big mouth with a crunching sound, swallowing the meat and shell together. Awei opened and closed his mouthparts and opened them one by one to taste.
"Where is Lord Ao Qing?" Long Binglin looked around.
"Lord Ao Qing is unwell and said he will come later." Ao Cangyuan looked apologetic.
Is the dragon sturgeon monster ill?
Everyone was speechless.
Ao Qing is not an ordinary monster. If converted to the human realm, he must be a grandmaster in the middle realm of Zhenxiang, one level stronger than a grandmaster. Unless he is injured in a fight, how could he be "ill" on a normal day?
Long Binglin felt inexplicably ashamed and felt that he had left a bad impression on Liang Qu.
"Yuan Ha is good." Liang Qu patted Long Binglin on the shoulder.
Halfway through.
Water flow disturbance.
Ao Qing arrived late.
Long Binglin felt relieved. At least he was here. Maybe something really happened just now.
"Senior Ao Qing."
"Sit down, no need to be restrained. Longyuan Dao is a cave paradise in itself, but there are not many delicacies. Only this Yuan clam is still tasty."
"Senior Ao Qing, you're too polite."
After some pleasantries, everyone continued to enjoy their food.
Ao Qing did not join in. He was silent for a moment, then suddenly said, "Binglin, Eying, what do you think? If a Jiaolong were to turn into a dragon and absorb its blood, would our Dragon Sturgeon tribe be saved as well?"
Snapped!
The shell in Long Binglin's hand fell, and the entire shell hill slid down.
Dead silence.
No.
There is still a hint of liveliness in the dead silence.
Click, click, click!
Fat catfish munching away.
Until the round head hit it hard, the fat catfish's big head hit the back of Liang Qu's chair, and it finally realized that the atmosphere was wrong. It swallowed the food in its mouth with a gulp and looked around vigilantly.
Long Eying stared intently.
Long Binglin broke out in a cold sweat.
"Senior Ao Qing...what do you mean by that?"
"I say, if Jiaolong turns into a dragon by escaping from the water and taking in its blood essence, can our Dragon Sturgeon tribe be saved as well?" Ao Qing's gaze shifted to Liang Qu. "Two years ago, Jiaolong was forced by Dashun to withdraw the bounty on the white ape. His good friend must be Eying's husband, right?"
(End of this chapter)