I, who became the armor of the devil emperor, was put on by the fairy

And the condition for opening the inheritance of ancient demons is to reach the ninth level of Lingtai Realm.

"Not far!"

Luo Xingye suppressed his excitement and said.

"Your realm is improving very quickly, but you need more and more spiritual blood. I can't bear your absorption."

Solanum nigrum is of the Transcendent Realm, yes, it is still a half-dragon body.

But there are only so few people, and there is not much blood, and she is reluctant to absorb too much magic armor.

"Don't absorb it recently, I'm going to the East China Sea, and I need to maintain my peak state."

Solanum nigrum stood among the mountains, looking at the distant sky.

The coquettish appearance seemed lonely and holy at the moment.

She misses her mother.

Therefore, no matter whether she participates in the battle of the Dragon King or not, she has to go back.

"Do you want the Holy Dragon Emperor's Scripture?"

Luo Xing said wildly.

Solanum nigrum's face changed slightly: "Why do you have it?"

The Holy Dragon Emperor Sutra is the supreme skill in the legend of the Dragon Clan.

It is a pity that it disappeared thousands of years ago.

It is rumored that this exercise possesses a magic spell that can break the shackles of the holy realm, comparable to the Heavenly Emperor's Scripture of the Yaochi Heavenly Emperor.

Its value is even more precious than the Beitian Holy Realm Dao Code of Qingniu Territory Beitian Immortal Palace.

"Just ask if you want it."

Luo Xing said wildly.

"want."

"Okay, I'll give it to you."

"No conditions?"

"Yes, I want to suck spiritual blood."

"Yes, but enough is enough, I don't want to be sucked to death by you."

"I want you to compete for the position of Dragon King!"

"This……"

"You're scared?"

Luo Xingye chuckled.

Solanum nigrum shook his head and said softly, "If I don't have that ability, I don't want to stay in the East China Sea Dragon Clan."

"I can help you."

Luo Xing said wildly.

"I want to prove it with my own strength."

Solanum nigrum murmured, its eyes reflected the clouds and mist.

That year, she was ten years old.

What she saw, heard and felt before she was ten years old.

All are cold eyes and scolding.

Even food, clothing, housing and transportation depend on the faces of the servants.

These, she can bear.

The only thing I can't bear is the way my mother humiliates and swallows her words to servants and other dragons during the day.

Unable to bear it either, my mother wept secretly at night, murmuring about the appearance of her mother and father.

Only then did she realize that her mother, who had always been strong, also missed her mother and father very much.

She loves her mother very much.

So, she chose to leave.

As long as I, a half-dragon, leave, my mother's treatment should be much better.

She was only ten years old, with a braid, thinking like this.

then.

On a certain night, she left the Dragon King of the East China Sea.

No one noticed and she left.

No one cares.

It wasn't until several years later that they realized that the half-dragon, half-human hybrid was gone.

This walk is 900 years.

During this period, she returned to the Dragon Clan of the East China Sea and wanted to take her mother away.

But the damn Dragon King actually imprisoned his mother.

He also wounded her and finally drove her out.

"You think you can gain a foothold in the Dragon Clan if you have some strength outside?"

"Tell you, since you chose to leave the Dragon Clan, then don't come back!"

"My Dragon Clan does not lack your level, and I don't even want a half-dragon man!"

Every sentence of the Dragon King's curses is heart-piercing.

The ridicule of the dragons is vivid in my mind.