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"Young posterity, no, a great powerhouse. If you spare my life, I will tell you an ancient secret. This ancient secret has something to do with you, as well as the life and death of your wife and children!"

　　 The old and deep voice of the Dragon God came from the mouth of Heilong Ditian, containing traces of the power of rules, as if he wanted to confuse Yang Ming's mind.

The sun is gone, under the figs, the shadows of the leaves are dim, the hibiscus is withered in the autumn and the evening, the sound of the roaring dragon echoes in the air, the fine sand in the pavilion is condensed into frost, the shadows of the trees cover the ground, and the white flowers of the lespede in the village are withered and trembling. Fallen branches and leaves.

　　 Between the sky and the earth, there is an indescribable sense of depression, which seems to be congratulating the dragon **** about to recover from the depths of his blood.

　　 However, Yang Ming remained unmoved by the seeming threat of Dragon God’s emptiness and the so-called ancient secrets in his mouth, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, saying:

　　 "Dragon God, since you were dead in the ancient times, you will be buried in history, so why bother to resurrect and disturb the wind and rain?"

　　 "I have no interest in your so-called ancient secrets. Even if there is any disaster, I will destroy it in the bud!"

　　, Yang Ming didn't wait for the dragon **** to make small movements behind his back, and before he could control the black dragon emperor through his blood, he first completely annihilated the consciousness of the dragon **** hidden in the blood.

　　 "Quack!"

　　 With a crisp sound, the Dragon God consciousness was completely annihilated, and even a tragic howl was too late.

A group of colorful blood is condensed in the palm of the palm. This is the Dragon God bloodline. Yang Ming’s eyes are cold, and the nine-gou jade reincarnation eyes thoroughly inspected his hands from beginning to end, and found that the Dragon God consciousness in the depths of the bloodline is indeed deadly dry. After being clean, without a trace of remains, he breathed a sigh of relief.

It has to be said that the Dragon God was able to compare with the five supreme gods of the God Realm in the ancient times, and his combat power is even comparable to the three supreme gods. It is indeed not imaginary. Its methods have long exceeded the expectations of ordinary people. The fallen body becomes the Golden Dragon King, the soul Becoming the Silver Dragon King, before his death, the resentment became the Dragon God’s resentful spirit body. This is not counted, but he still retains the consciousness body hidden deep in the bloodline. This method is really incredible. "Some fights are just a bit rough, but they are similar in principle. They all use any possible means to resurrect and return countless years after their fall.

If it weren’t for Yang Ming’s sudden intention this time, he wanted to extract the Dragon God’s blood from the body of the Black Dragon Emperor and transplant it into his son, Xiao Yang Guo. God resurrected unconsciously, and once Yang Ming revealed his flaws, he would definitely be stabbed back by the Dragon God, and his fate would be unthinkable.

　　 Thinking like this, Yang Ming couldn't help but feel cold on his back, and he was afraid for a while.

　　 Sure enough, there are no avatars under the prestige, who can become the existence of the supreme god, how many are easy?

　　 Inadvertently solved the big problem of Dragon God, Yang Minghao let out a long breath, turned his head to look at several wives and children who were still in shock, smiled, and said:

　　 "It's okay, everything is settled."

At this moment, the dark clouds in the sky dispersed, and a ray of sunlight fell from the gaps between the clouds, falling on Yang Ming’s face, exuding golden light, dazzling, Hu Liena, Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, and Xiao Wu could be seen. The four girls are a little silly.

　　Ming Ming has been married for so many years, but Yang Ming's appearance is so resistant to the baptism of time. The older he gets, the more mature he will be. No matter how many times he sees it, the four girls never get bored.

　　 Looking at the four wives like this, Yang Ming winked at them and laughed:

　　 "Well, don't stare at my face anymore. After I go back to the bed, I will let you see it all at once."

　　 Hearing the words, the four women's complexion was slightly hot, their beautiful eyes rolled, and they all said:

"shameless!"

　　 For a time, the pavilion was full of joyful atmosphere.

　　 After the joke, Yang Ming greeted his son Xiao Yang Guo and sat beside him, took the Dragon God bloodline in his hand, and said:

　　 "Xiao Yang Guo, I will transplant the Dragon God blood into your body later, it may be a little painful, but as long as you endure, you can pass, you have to be strong."

"Um!"

　　 Feeling the ardent expectation from his father, Xiao Yang nodded heavily, his big eyes filled with determination, and he said:

　　 "I won't let my father down!"

"That's good!"

　　 Yang Ming showed a somewhat relieved expression on his face. Although his son Xiao Yang Guo did not have an invincible character, but his perseverance was exactly like him, and it would not have been wasted that his subsequent Wuhun awakening ceremony had racked his brains.

　　 For ordinary people, if there is no special research and experimentation of generations, it will not succeed at all. But for Yang Ming, who is in charge of the creation of the world, it is only a pediatrics.

　　 One hand gently pressed Xiao Yang Guo's chest, and the group of colorful blood, which symbolized the blood of the Dragon God, immediately merged into Xiao Yang Guo's body under Yang Ming's control.

"Um!"

　　 Xiao Yang Guoru was struck by lightning, and he let out a muffled snort, his complexion became pale with a brush, and big sweat constantly seeped from his forehead.

How overbearing the Dragon God’s bloodline is. As soon as it enters Xiao Yang Guo’s body, it seems to be alive, turning into an evil dragon and advancing from left to right in his narrow meridian. Each time it flows through the blood, it brings a burst of energy. The pain like clonics and convulsions, that kind of taste for any six-year-old child, is not hesitating to be equivalent to the pain of delay.

But in the face of such pain, Xiao Yang Guo deserves to be Yang Ming’s kind. He didn’t let out a scream, his fists were tightly clenched, and the ten-fingered fingertips slammed into the flesh. A glimmer of blood gurgled out and fell on the floor ticking.

Seeing Xiao Yang Guo twisting around like a weak willow in the wind, his limbs twitching constantly from severe pain, and his pale face, let alone Xiao Yang Guo's biological mother Hu Liena, even the three daughters of Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, and Xiao Wu could not help. I was anxious for Xiao Yang for a while, and I felt distressed to death, as if the pain he was suffering was falling on them.

　　 Even Zhu Zhuqing, who is usually taciturn, could not help but plead for Xiao Yang Guo, saying:

　　 "My husband, just forget it, the child is still so young, if this goes on, I'm afraid Xiao Yang will not be able to bear it."

　　 Zhu Zhuqing opened his mouth, and Ning Rongrong and the second daughter of Xiaowu couldn't help saying:

　　 "Yes, husband, or we can think of other ways, you can see how the child's pain is."

　　 "Brother, keep going like this, I'm afraid Xiao Yang will have to hurt him and become a fool."

　　 After that, Xiao Wu looked at Hu Liena who was worried and said:

　　 "You are right, sister?"

　　Who knows, Hu Liena, who should have cared about Xiao Yang Guo the most, endured her heartache, closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and said:

"If a big man is alive, if he wants to do something, he has to endure things that ordinary people can't bear. If Xiao Yang Guo was born in an ordinary family, I, as a mother, would definitely not be so harsh on him, but Xiao Yang couldn't do anything, he It’s Yang Ming’s child, the young leader of the Bombardment Gang. From birth, he has shouldered the expectations of countless people on his shoulders. If he can’t bear even this little pain, how can he be under greater pressure in the future? Grow in the environment?"

　　 Hearing this, the remaining three women were silent for a while.

　　 The look they looked at Hu Liena was a bit complicated, but they didn't expect her to be so enlightened.

Ning Rongrong’s heart was even more complicated. She originally thought that Hu Liena was able to become an eldest wife because she was pregnant with Yang Ming’s child, but now she suddenly discovered that Hu Liena’s ability to rank as the boss is not so, just relying on this share. Her tolerance is enough to overshadow her, because Ning Rongrong asked herself, if she had a child, she would probably choose to spoil the child, and would not like to see the child suffer even the slightest pain, just like Ning Fengzhi treated her back then. I was afraid of falling in my hand, and I was afraid of turning it in my mouth.

　　 The conversation of the four girls was not small, but they didn't even catch Xiao Yang's ears.

　　Because at this moment, Xiao Yang Guo has been overwhelmed by pain, and he can't perceive what's happening outside.

Just when Xiao Yang Guo felt that he was about to be unable to hold on, a warm current suddenly came from his abdomen. Wherever this warm current passed, the bloodline of the Dragon God who was violently conflicting in the meridian seemed to have found home. The same way, they swarmed past, and gathered in the middle of Xiao Yang Guo's dantian.

　　 Xiao Yang has gone through all the changes in his body, naturally, he can't conceal Yang Ming's nine-hook jade reincarnation eyes.

As a father, Yang Ming would naturally not watch his son explode and die. He is always ready to help Xiao Yang to suppress the Dragon God bloodline in his body. But if this is the case, even if it succeeds in the end, the effect will be greatly reduced. , Dragon God’s bloodline cannot be perfectly integrated with Xiao Yang Guo, only by relying on his own ability to tame the Dragon God’s bloodline can he achieve a perfect fusion.

　　 "Huh? It was actually the dragon ball I gave to Xiao Yang when he was born that played a role?"

　　 Seeing Xiao Yang crossing his abdomen, a whirlpool was forming, where the Dragon God blood line converged and merged with Dragon Ball to form an existence similar to a soul core, Yang Ming was a little surprised.

　　 The dragon ball is a real dragon from the world that covers the sky. It is a higher personality than the dragon god, and the bloodline of the dragon **** in the suppression area is not a problem.

　　 Originally, Yang Ming thought that Dragon Ball had been completely digested by Xiao Yang Guo over the years, but he didn't expect it to be left behind.

A soul nucleus the size of a ball is formed and placed on Xiao Yang's abdomen dantian. Noble lines are imprinted on the surface, resembling a wandering dragon. The blood in Xiao Yang's body is processed by this special soul nucleus and slowly transforms. Strands of colorful rays of blood flowed out. These vital blood bridges the torn meridians and expands the width of these meridians, which strengthens the strength of the meridians, so that they will not be easy to split again next time.

Xiao Yang couldn't feel the initial pain too long. At this time, he only felt soaking in the bathtub at home. An unprecedented warm feeling wrapped his whole body tightly. Every cell in his body made a cheering sound, absorbing the heaven and the earth to his heart's content. The vitality continuously improved his physique.

　　 If it hadn't been for Xiao Yang Guo that he hadn't awakened the Martial Spirit yet, I'm afraid he would be able to advance several levels in a row with this one.

　　 But Yang Ming has a hunch, with Xiao Yang Guo’s current background, he will be amazed at the Wuhun awakening ceremony next week!

　　 "Unfortunately, time is running out. I am afraid I can't accompany my son to the Wuhun awakening ceremony."

　　 He sighed slightly in his heart, Yang Ming supported Xiao Yang Guo and sat on a stool, watching that he had passed out of a coma, and handed him to Hu Liena.

　　 Hu Liena pursed her mouth, looked at Yang Ming with tears and said:

　　 "Husband, are you going out again?"

　　 A couple, what Yang Ming wants to do, Hu Liena already knows vaguely, and feels a little bit reluctant.

　　 "It seems, you guessed it."

　　 Yang Ming looked helpless.

　　 Hearing the words, the hearts of the other three women trembled.

But they didn’t say anything. They knew very well that Yang Ming is the greatest man in the world. If he wants to do something, it must also be a big thing to change the world, so they watched Yang Ming quietly and waited. His answer.

　　 Yang Ming glanced over the faces of the four women one by one, sighed and said:

"This time I am going to a very far place. I have to leave the Douluo star under our feet and go to a very far, far place. I don’t know how long it will take to come back this time, and I don’t know how long I can return. I can’t come back alive. After I leave, the four of you will help take care of the big and small things in the help, with the assistance of Emperor Xuexing, Tang Chen, Tang Hao, and Sister Baoer~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Basically not. What kind of trouble will happen, and just in case, I will leave the Black Dragon Emperor Tian to protect your safety. He has the strength of a newly promoted god, and he has become a **** in the flesh, enough to suppress all dissatisfaction."

　　 Xiao Wu squatted her mouth, tears were about to fall, she took Yang Ming's hand and said:

　　 "Brother, can you not go?"

　　 Yang Ming patted the back of Xiao Wu's hand, and felt the deep reluctance in her heart and couldn't help but sigh.

　　 How did he ever want to say goodbye to his family, stay away from Douluo Xing and go to the void?

However, when he learned of the coming catastrophe from Tang San, Yang Ming already understood that if he could not be promoted to a high **** in a short period of time, not only was he going to die, but all the things he cherished in front of him were all It will be nothing.

　　 Yang Ming raised his hand, scraping Xiao Wu’s Qiong nose as he did in the past, and teased:

　　 "Look at your teary-eyed look. People who don't know think I'm bullying my wife."

　　 "Just rest assured, you guys, have you ever seen me fail?"

　　 Hearing this, the four women suddenly felt sure.

　　Thinking about it, Yang Ming has not been defeated since his debut. Instead, he is his enemy. They all fell on his way forward, becoming a stepping stone to establish his supreme reputation.

After the comfort, Yang Ming and the four wives embraced one by one. After enjoying the short-term warmth, for fear that he would not be able to walk any longer, he quickly turned his heart and left, and the figure quickly disappeared from the sight of the four women. .