Chapter 475: The Dragon Clan's Egg Breeding Room

As the little white dragon walked deeper and deeper into the sea, a circle of light encircled the little white dragon's body.

Mianmian's eyes blurred, and what she saw was no longer the deep sea water, but an underwater dragon palace.

The words "Crystal Palace" were still written at the top, but the plaque was already broken.

Knowing that no one could see clearly, Mianmian took out a night-shining pearl the size of an adult's fist from her small bag, asked Xiaohu to swim over, and hung the pearl around Xiaohu's neck for lighting.

Xiaohu obediently let Mianmian tie the night pearl around his neck, and then swam to a suitable place.

The light of the Night Pearl immediately illuminated the surroundings, and the entire Dragon Palace was full of broken walls and ruins. From those collapsed things, it can be seen how beautiful the original Dragon Palace was.

In Xiao Bailong's memory, it was clearly the black air that invaded here, but why did the Crystal Palace now seem to have been destroyed by humans? Mianmian was puzzled, and so was Xiao Bailong.

"This place was not like this when I was sent away." He said in a hoarse voice and continued to move forward.

When he arrived at a cluster of corals, the little white dragon pulled out all the corals and put his dragon claws on them.

A basement entrance opened.

"This is our dragon clan's egg-laying room." Little White Dragon explained, "There is a formation left over from ancient times inside, and only the claws of the dragon clan can open it."

This is how his parents and sister came to see him when he was still in the egg.

When it died, it died in the egg-brooding room.

“It turns out there really is such a place.”

Situ Zha was not surprised because he had heard such rumors before.

Dragon eggs are the hope of the dragon clan, so the dragon clan naturally has to build the safest place to store them. Moreover, this place cannot be entered and exited casually, otherwise the future of the dragon clan will be lost.

We all went to the egg-laying room together, and as expected, we saw several dragon skeletons inside.

The dragon bones exude a jade-like luster and are extraordinarily beautiful.

Outsiders thought it was beautiful, but Little White Dragon, as a relative of these dragon bones, had already burst into tears.

He had asked Mianmian to bring him here in the hope that the souls of his relatives still existed. But at this moment, in the empty egg-laying room, only his sorrowful sobbing could be heard.

There is no soul in it, which means that his parents and sister have disappeared from heaven and earth long ago.

Suddenly, heavy rain began to fall again on the calm sea.

The grieving dragon brought a terrifying tide, which frightened the merchant ships sailing on the sea.

The weather forecast didn't say there would be such big waves on the sea today, so how could this not make ordinary people feel uncomfortable? Once the boat capsized, they would die.

Mianmian could feel Xiaobailong's sadness, and at the same time she thought about what the sea was like at this moment.

In the past, when the dragon cried, it would rain heavily. If the little white dragon cried on the sea, the sea would definitely become more terrifying! Maybe there were ships on the sea right now, and the people on the ships were enduring the storm.

In order to calm Xiao Bailong, Mian Mian hugged Xiao Bailong and put her head close to Xiao Bailong's: "I'm here, I'm here."

She didn't say much, but used her soul to release a gentle power, and used this power to communicate with Xiaobailong. When people are sad, they don't actually want to hear some big truths, they just want someone to accompany them and support them.

——You are not alone, you still have me.

Only this kind of warmth can give the sad person the strength to fight against the sadness and gradually stabilize his emotions.

Xiao Bailong slowly accepted the fact that his parents and sister were gone.

In this familiar place, he thought of some things from long ago.

His parents had said that he was a member of the dragon clan. Now that mortals and dragons lived in harmony, the dragons were responsible for weather changes on the sea and must not allow any problems to occur with mortal fishing boats.

As he thought of this, the little white dragon felt the fishing boat swaying in the bad weather.

He gently released his power and sent the fishing boat to safety.

The sea became calm again. Little White Dragon said in a hoarse voice: "Mianmian, all my relatives are gone."

Before Mian Mian could answer, Situ Zha said, "You are no longer my direct relative, but you will not be the only dragon left."

Xiao Bailong was surprised that Situ Zha would say this. He stared at Situ Zha with moist eyes: "Really?"

Situ Zha scratched his head and talked about the discussion among the immortals before his reincarnation: "Some of the immortals have already gone to sleep. Dragons have such a long lifespan, it is impossible for them to die. It is more likely that they all found a place to sleep together, and your parents were just chosen to be the Dragon King. Maybe among those sleeping dragons, there are also your grandparents."

What he actually meant was to tell Xiaobailong that there are still dragons in the world.

But Xiaobailong fell silent.

In fact, what was the point of having those relatives? They chose to sleep, not take responsibility, and leave his parents here.

Those dragons are not as good as Mianmian.

Xiao Bailong whispered, "No, I don't want those relatives. I just want to be a family with Mianmian. Is that okay? Mianmian?"

Mianmian originally thought so and responded immediately: "Of course you can, Mianmian is already your family, you have been our family for a long time!"

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The little white dragon burst into laughter.

"I, I want to collect the bones of my parents and sister."

The dragon bones are here and cannot be buried in peace.

In Xiaobailong's memory, when dragons die, they should go to a farther place, which is where the dragons are buried.

Mianmian is happy to help, please give me Lulu.

Lulu was very generous and put all the dragon bones into her own space. In fact, she was sighing in her heart: Such good bones are excellent materials whether used to refine weapons or pills.

If it were someone else, they would definitely have such thoughts.

As a divine weapon, he actually wanted to use such materials.

But Mianmian would not, never. Just because these were bones of her friend's relatives, Mianmian would not attack the bones.

It's such a waste of resources!

never mind.

Lulu didn't want to say what she really thought.

He curiously walked around the entire egg-laying room, and suddenly saw a wisp of black aura in a corner, and was startled.

What a familiar smell!

In the past, it seemed that someone had encountered...

But maybe at that time, he was still it, just a newly created tripod, without the ability to remember things, so Lulu couldn't remember what the black gas was at all.

But Lulu felt that this black energy should not be underestimated.

"Mianmian, come and look at this." Lulu shouted.

Mianmian flew to Lulu's side and saw the black gas at a glance.

The black energy is exactly the same as the black energy that killed Xiao Bailong’s parents and sister!!! Mian Mian was frightened: “This, this is the black energy that killed Xiao Bailong’s parents and sister!”

(End of this chapter)