Chapter 810 Father and Son Meet Without Recognizing Each Other
"You are despicable and shameless!!" The girl was so angry that her face turned red. She pointed at Zhu Mo and cursed, her eyes almost spitting fire.
Uncle Long behind him curled his lips in disdain: "How are we despicable? He is our Dragon Lord!"
The girl laughed in anger: "Then go back and have your baby."
"What are you doing in Fengwu Mountain?"
“When asking for help, you should have the attitude of asking for help!” The girl glared at Zhu Mo fiercely, wishing she could tear him to pieces.
Zhu Mo touched his nose and lowered his head. After all, he was sorry to the Phoenix Queen.
It’s no wonder that the other party is angry.
He immediately knelt at the foot of Fengwu Mountain and said in a serious voice: "Dragon Clan Zhu Mo requests to see the Queen of Fengwu..." His voice spread throughout Fengwu Mountain.
After a long silence, he saw a green phoenix landing on the paulownia tree, looking at him ferociously. The fierce look in his eyes frightened Zhu Mo.
He always felt that the Phoenix Clan's attitude was not as bad as it is now when he broke off the engagement last time.
Why did the other party hate him more and more after a few years?
"The Xuanlong tribe entered the mountain."
The girl pouted and opened the mountain protection barrier, and the dragon clan members immediately entered Fengwu Mountain.
"Aunt Qingfeng, what if he sees His Majesty? Will he snatch our little...prince?" The gatekeeper girl asked in a low voice as she saw them walking away.
Qing Feng's eyes were slightly stern: "That is not up to them."
After saying that, Qingfeng spread its wings and disappeared in front of the mountain gate.
Zhu Mo couldn't describe the feeling in his heart. He had vaguely seen the empress's profile that day, and he had been thinking about her ever since.
Today, I even have some expectations in my heart.
He laughed at himself, thinking how despicable he was.
But what disappointed him was that the empress did not come out to see him, and it was still the green phoenix at the door.
The Green Phoenix transformed into a woman in green clothes with a emerald green hairpin in her hair, looking somewhat serious.
"This is the young prince's foster aunt, Aunt Qing. If you have anything to say, just tell Aunt Qing." The little maid at the door whispered.
Uncle Long frowned: "We are seeking to see Her Majesty the Empress..."
The little maid smiled and said, "Do you think you are our empress, or the abandoned woman you kicked out? Can you see me whenever you want?"
“Don’t even mention you. Even if the Dragon King came, His Majesty wouldn’t want to see him.” After the little maid said this, she turned around and walked out.
Uncle Long was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, hating these flat-haired beasts for being so arrogant.
"Hurry up and invite out the Dragon Lord of our clan..." Uncle Long was very unhappy. Since ancient times, it has been the dragon and the phoenix, with the dragon on top and the phoenix on the bottom.
The Phoenix Clan is inferior to the Dragon Clan in terms of military strength, and the Phoenix Clan has always been humble in front of the Dragon Clan.
Now, he has turned against Tiangang!
The little phoenix dared to give him the cold shoulder.
Seeing Aunt Qing's gloomy face, Zhu Mo was afraid that Uncle Long would say something bad and offend others, so he immediately said, "Uncle Long, shut up!!"
Uncle Long saw his expression, snorted coldly and sat down on the chair.
"You are a good person now. The deterioration of the relationship between our two tribes was originally caused by you."
Zhu Mo was startled, his face burning.
Zhu Mo smiled apologetically at Qing Feng and bowed politely: "Miss Qing Feng, may I see the little dragon master? Just a glance..."
"Miss Qingfeng also knows that the dragon clan has been waiting for the Dragon Lord for a thousand years."
"The elders in the clan are impatient. I hope Miss Qingfeng doesn't mind."
Qing Feng looked at him coldly. It was this man who caused His Majesty to return to Cangwu Mountain covered in bruises. I almost lost my life.
She had also heard about the little prince of the dragon clan.
Several of the Dragon King's sons died at the hands of Lu Chaochao, leaving only a young son who was not responsible.
I never thought that after following Lu Chaochao for a few years, I have become a decent person now.
Qing Feng actually guessed that he couldn't hide it from the Dragon Clan for long, but he never thought it would happen so quickly.
She was also unwilling to let the dragon clan see the child, and even unwilling to let the dragon clan set foot in Fengwu Mountain.
But the dragon and phoenix clans rely on inheritance by nature to grow up, and the dragon and phoenix masters have inherited the memories of the ancient dragon and phoenix ancestors. The dragon master practices, and the dragon clan always understands it better than them.
"Please invite His Highness Fengjiang over here." Qing Feng said in a serious tone, but he looked at Zhu Mo with a vigilant look.
All the dragons looked at the door with burning eyes and expectant expressions.
Uncle Long no longer had the condescending look he had just had, and was looking forward to it.
"Fengjiang is good, Fengjiang is good, this name sounds grand. It suits the Dragon Lord, it suits the Dragon Lord!"
After a while, I heard light footsteps outside the door.
"Brother, brother...are your people here?" The little girl spoke softly and walked unsteadily. She slowly grasped the corner of her brother's clothes, but her brother didn't get angry. Instead, he indulged her.
Zhu Mo's heart skipped a beat. It was the little girl from last time.
The little boy didn't seem to say much, just hummed softly.
Against the light, the little dragon master entered the gate.
The majestic aura engraved in their bones rushed towards them, and many dragons shuddered and immediately knelt in front of him: "Dragon Lord, it's the real Dragon Lord..."
“The old man can die with his eyes closed. Finally, the Dragon Lord has arrived. My dragon clan is saved!” Uncle Long was in tears and trembling as he wanted to touch the Dragon Lord. However, the submission brought by his blood forced him to kneel at his feet, not daring to look him in the face.
Not until the little guy had restrained his breath were the dragons able to get up.
"This is the breath of the Dragon Lord. After thousands of years, our dragon clan finally has hope."
When Zhu Mo saw that face, he felt like he was struck by lightning.
Why, why does it seem so familiar, so familiar that he can't look away. The joy in my heart was almost unsuppressible.
Feng Jiujiu, who used to be always friendly to him, now looked at him from a distance and didn't come near.
"Jiujiu, don't you remember your uncle?"
Feng Jiujiu turned her head and muttered, "I don't like you." She immediately turned her back and didn't want to look at him.
Zhu Mo was stunned, feeling vaguely lost in his heart.
"Uncle has brought you some gifts. Pick them out later to see if there's anything you like." He sighed, waiting to coax the angry little phoenix.
His eyes fell on the Dragon Lord, and the pride and satisfaction almost overflowed.
The Dragon Lord has only been hatched for two years now, so he is only two years old. In the eyes of the dragon and phoenix clans, he is still a baby.
This child is unusually calm and composed. In his hands, the dragon clan will surely have a bright future.
Zhu Mo himself didn't even notice how gentle his eyes were when he looked at the two children.
"Little Dragon Lord, I believe you have inherited the memory of the Ancestral Dragon?"
"The Phoenix Clan belongs to the element of fire, and there are endless volcanoes under the ground. The Dragon Clan belongs to the element of water, and needs to live in the Dragon Palace all year round. Why don't you come back with us to the Dragon Palace? The Dragon Clan will definitely use all its strength to support you!"
"The Dragon Clan still has many elderly elders, and the Dragon King is waiting for you."
"I was afraid that too many people would scare you, so I stayed in the Dragon Palace to wait."
"This place is of no benefit to you at all. On the contrary, it will hinder your practice." Uncle Long looked at the little dragon master with a face full of pity, and his love for him was beyond words.
Especially when he saw Qingfeng standing at the door, he seemed to be oblivious to everything happening inside the house and did not seem to interfere with the Dragon Lord's stay or departure.
I feel more and more satisfied.
Once a Dragon Lord is born, he will accept inheritance and feel inexplicably close to his clansmen and the Dragon Palace.
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