Chapter 106: Mirage Dragon Clan

The gaze of the Mirage Dragon King, penetrating through the vicissitudes of life, fell back on Xiaobai's delicate and beautiful face.

"Your Highness, the Goddess, please look."

An old and tired voice, with a barely perceptible hint of reminiscence.

The scene of the coral palace in front of Xiaobai suddenly changed.

It is no longer a magnificent underwater wonder, but has turned into a vast and boundless ocean with turbulent waves.

The sky and earth are dark and yellow, the universe is vast and desolate, huge waves are surging, and countless ferocious and terrifying deep-sea beasts are roaring and wreaking havoc.

A doomsday scene.

At this moment, a peerless figure, with extraordinary elegance and grace, appeared on the top of the waves.

She was a woman with beautiful features, yet with a majesty that looked down upon the world.

She stood on the back of an enormous mirage dragon with nine colors of light flowing all over its body, looking sacred and majestic.

The nine-colored mirage dragon was even larger and more noble than the phantom of the mirage dragon king before him.

The woman seemed to be holding some kind of magical weapon in her hand, and every time she swung it, endless divine light would burst out.

The huge waves were calmed and the evil spirits in the four seas were suppressed.

That is... Xiaobai was stunned.

In her little head, the heavenly book whispered: "Little Master, that is the first generation goddess, your original appearance."

So, this is what I was like a long, long time ago?

Her little hand subconsciously touched her head.

At this moment, I felt a strange warm sensation in my hair.

The plain and simple wooden hairpin that she had been wearing since she was born suddenly emitted a soft but unignorable light.

The light flows as if it has life.

The jade hairpin flew up from her bun on its own and gently floated above her head.

In the blink of an eye, the light took shape.

The jade hairpin turned into a delicate and small, yet majestic dragon horn-shaped crown.

Above the crown, nine-colored lights appeared and disappeared, echoing the peerless dragon in the illusion.

An indescribable aura of dignity and vastness emanated from Xiaobai's tiny body.

It was as if the dormant blood was awakened a little at this moment.

Seeing this, Liu Fufeng's pupils suddenly shrank and the solemnity on his face turned into deep shock and unbelievable piety.

He took a deep breath and straightened his robes.

With a "thump", he knelt heavily on one knee in front of Xiaobai.

His hands were no longer simply lifting, but holding the dragon cub high up with great solemnity.

"Back then, the ancestor of the Liu family was fortunate enough to be chosen by the goddess and become your mount to ride on the waves."

His voice was trembling slightly, but very clear.

"Today, Fufeng is humble and unworthy to be the descendant of our ancestors."

"I wish to carry on the unfinished wishes of our ancestors."

"Please allow me, Your Highness the Goddess, to let this cub continue to have the supreme honor of serving you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the cub in front of him shook slightly.

“Crack…”

Still chewing and biting its own eggshell.

Xiaobai then saw clearly a wet, palm-sized mini dragon, which was also flowing with nine-colored lights, poking its head out.

It blinked its big watery eyes blankly, and looked curiously at Xiaobai who was so close to it.

Then, it seemed to feel some kind of attraction and closeness coming from deep in its blood.

The small body swam clumsily and rubbed against Xiaobai's skirt affectionately.

“Pululu…Pululu…”

It opened its little mouth and spit out a string of colorful and dreamy bubbles.

So cute.

Xiaobai looked at the tiny creature in front of him that was not even as big as his palm, and then looked at his junior apprentice brother Liu Fufeng who was kneeling on the ground with a solemn expression on his face.

A corner of my heart was touched.

It seems that his identity in the previous life was really powerful and respected.

Does even an ancient heritage like the Liu family require generations of service?

She stretched out her chubby little hand, but instead of taking the dragon egg, she gently touched the dragon's wet and cold little head.

The little baby voice was full of confusion and seriousness: "No."

Liu Fufeng looked up suddenly, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

Xiaobai pouted, with good reason: "It's so small, its eyes haven't even fully opened yet."

"If I ride it, wouldn't that be bullying it? It will cry, right?"

She looked at Liu Fufeng and made arrangements like a little adult: "Junior Brother Liu, you should take good care of it first and feed it milk. We can talk about it when it grows up a little bit."

However, behind her innocent words, there were complicated emotions churning inside.

She didn't like this sense of destiny that was arranged.

Who were you tens of thousands of years ago? What responsibilities did you bear? Did you need a mount to conquer the world?

But in this life, she is Xiaobai, the junior uncle of Qingling Sect. She only wants to protect her senior brothers and sisters and grow up happily.

Let another life, even if it is a powerful mirage dragon, become your means of transportation.

In her opinion, this kind of contract, regardless of whether the other party is "willing" or not, seems like an unequal coercion.

The Book of Heaven sighed softly in her sea of ​​consciousness: "Young Master, sometimes, taking responsibility and accepting gifts are not constraints."

But the little guy in Xiaobai's heart was shaking his head stubbornly.

Everyone, no, every living being, should have the right to choose his or her own lifestyle.

Although she also vaguely felt that her idea was too "saintly" in this world of cultivation where the strong prey on the weak.

Will it... harm myself and the people around me?

So contradictory and entangled, Xiaobai just didn't understand for a moment whether he was himself or her.

The shadow of the Mirage Dragon King looked at Xiaobai's refusal, then looked at the young dragon who was licking Xiaobai's fingers ignorantly, and a hint of understanding and relief flashed in his eyes.

It seemed to have accepted this result, and the illusory figure began to become dimmer, as if it would disappear at any time.

"etc."

Liu Fufeng, who had been silent all the time, suddenly stood up at this moment.

His gaze was no longer at Xiaobai or the young dragon, but shot like a sharp sword towards the two huge figures in the deepest part of the palace, whose dragon bones were pierced by black chains.

Those were the remains of the true bodies of the Mirage Dragon King and the Mirage Dragon Queen, or rather, their imprisoned essences.

“Zheng…”

The sound of a clear sword echoed throughout the Coral Palace.

Liu Fufeng didn't know when a simple long sword appeared in his hand, the sword energy was cold and sharp.

He didn't hesitate at all, and didn't even give anyone time to react.

His figure was as fast as lightning as he swung his sword.

The target is directly aimed at the black chain as thick as an arm that is wrapped around the body of the Mirage Dragon King!

"Stop, Fufeng, don't." The remaining soul of the Mirage Dragon King let out a terrified roar.

"That will completely trigger the ancient prohibition and bring about a catastrophe. You will have to bear all the consequences."

Its voice was distorted with excitement: "The Dragon Queen and I just need to wait, and wait for the day when Her Highness the Goddess completes her great cause and luck comes to her. The restrictions here will loosen, and we will be free again.

Why take the risk, Fufeng?"

Liu Fufeng's sword moves without any pause.

"No."

Only one word came out of his mouth, cold and decisive.

The sword light fell.

“Crack!”

With a crisp sound that made one's teeth ache, a chain that pierced through the shoulder blade of the Mirage Dragon King broke!

“Puff——” The remaining soul of the Mirage Dragon King suddenly spewed out an illusory dragon breath, and its breath instantly weakened.

But the imprisoned soul was no longer in so much pain.

Liu Fufeng did not stop and suddenly put away his sword.

His eyes were crazy and determined, and he clenched his left fist and pounded it hard on his chest.

In the palm of his right hand, the longan-sized, warm dragon ball that he had just put away reappeared!

He actually wanted to take this bead that contained the original power of the mirage dragon.

“Puff!”

Under Xiaobai's shocked gaze, Liu Fufeng pressed the dragon ball into his heart with an expressionless face.

The blood instantly dyed his clothes red.

The dragon ball sank into his flesh and blood, as if it had become one with his heart.

"Ugh..." He let out a groan of pain and his face turned pale as paper in an instant.

But the next moment, abundant green light burst out from his heart, brighter and more vast than any previous time!

"The bloodline of the Liu family has never been a shackle to enslave our partners."

His voice was filled with endless pain, yet with the determination to cut off everything.

He raised his head and roared at the two bound dragon bodies with all his strength:

"Today, I, Liu Fufeng, will use my flesh and blood and an equal contract to take you home!!!"

“Boom…”

The entire coral palace shook violently, as if it would collapse at any time.

On the dome of the palace, countless runes flashed, and the violent power of restriction surged like a tsunami, as if it was going to crush Liu Fufeng.

The shadows of broken dragon scales appeared in the sky, falling down like a grand and sad blue rainstorm.

Xiaobai widened her eyes, she saw it clearly.

On the smooth back of Junior Brother Liu Fufeng, tattoos that were exactly the same as the chain patterns that were faintly visible between the scales on the ice crystal dragon were slowly emerging with green light and were finally deeply imprinted.

That is not a slave mark that symbolizes bondage.

It's more like something... a mark of reunion and promise that spans eternity and is deeper than blood!

"roar……"

“Ah…”

The Mirage Dragon King and the Mirage Dragon Queen, whose main chains were cut off, let out deafening roars at the same time, which were both painful and carried a hint of relief.

The thickest chain on each of their bodies was completely shattered under the power of Liu Fufeng's equal contract.

However, they are not completely free.

Two souls that were more solid than the previous Mirage Dragon King's phantom, but still illusory, along with countless shadowy heroic souls of the Mirage Dragon clan that were full of unwillingness and fighting spirit, rushed towards Liu Fufeng's heart like guided streams.

All of it was sucked away by the dragon ball embedded in his heart.

Liu Fufeng's body shook violently and he almost couldn't stand, but he held on with all his strength, keeping his back straight.

He turned his head and looked at Xiaobai, his eyes filled with weakness after severe pain, a hint of pleading, and unquestionable determination.

It was as if saying: Junior Master, this is my Liu family’s business, please don’t interfere, and please trust me.

Xiaobai clenched his fists so tightly that his nails almost dug into his flesh.

She nodded heavily, her eyes a little red.

The little baby voice was more firm than ever before: "Don't worry, Junior Brother Liu."

"Xiaobai will definitely work hard to become very strong."

"Soon. I will find a way to rescue the Dragon King and the Dragon Queen, completely and freely."

This is her promise.

To Liu Fufeng, to the two giant dragons that were still suffering from the backlash of the ban, and to her own heart that was beginning to no longer be purely kind.

[Young master, the Mirage Dragon clan is still thriving and multiplying. Back then, the Dragon King and the Dragon Queen sacrificed their eldest son, and then reluctantly activated their forbidden magic circle and teleported the remaining members of the Mirage Dragon clan out.

My little master, you must work hard to open the gate of heaven and go to the upper level because they are waiting for you there. 】

Tianshu didn't dare to finish speaking the whole story. After all, in that cold and miserable place for tens of millions of years, there was a group of sinners who were labeled traitors.

Still waiting, waiting for their Goddess.