Ao Fan's hand holding the Blood Taki Gun couldn't help but tighten. When that sentence was asked, his eyes were bright and vivid as he looked at the Dragon Emperor.
How would he reply?
In any case, Fang Xue, as the Dragon Emperor's only wife, was now dead, with no bones left, would the Dragon Emperor be able to pretend that this did not happen?
The question Ao Fan asked caused the Dragon Emperor to frown, as if there was something in his heart that he did not want to remember that was revealed, and a nameless fire flared up. His eyes grew cold and he said, "You don't need to ask more about this matter, this emperor has his own choice."
When Ao Fan heard this, anger came from his heart and said, "Why can't I ask about this matter? You know, the one who died was my mother, could it be that I can't even know when my mother's blood feud will snow away?"
The Dragon Emperor frowned even tighter and said coldly, "Don't ask more if I told you not to, does this Emperor still need you to teach him what to do?"
For the only one who dared to charge at himself, Ao Fan, the Dragon Emperor was quite displeased at first sight, and even somewhat disgusted. But after all, Ao Fan was the Emperor's son, and his only son, even though he despised Ao Fan, he couldn't do anything about it, lest he let the ordinary dragons and humans laugh at him.
Ao Fan clenched his fists and stared at the Dragon Emperor, ''Why are you refusing to answer in a hundred different ways, just say the approximate time of revenge, and how difficult is it? Could it be that you don't want to take revenge at all, that's why you're talking like this."
The Dragon Emperor did not want to say more and said, "You have too many questions."
"You really don't want revenge?" Ao Fan's eyes were filled with cold electricity, and he slowly said, "You have to know that after the death of the mother, not even a single body was left behind, and they were all burnt into flying ashes by the Heavenly Sword Taoist, and they didn't exist in the slightest. This kind of hatred, don't you want to go and avenge it? Moreover, just the invasion of this domain by the three southern domain sects is a great hatred, can you turn a blind eye to it?"
"How dare you, this emperor will not allow you to point your finger!" The Dragon Emperor was furious and said in a cold voice, "This Emperor has his own decision, is it necessary to explain for you?"
The Dragon Emperor said, coldly turned around, took off into the air and flew far away, his tall back looked in Ao Fan's eyes, but it made him feel miserable for a while.
"Ao Jie! You are so desperate!" Ao Fan roared from the ground.
In the distant sky, the Dragon Emperor's figure slightly trembled, and turned into a golden light again to quickly fly far away, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.
"Alas." The original Blood Peak Elder let out a light sigh and said, "Why do you need to ask more questions, the Heavenly Sword Dao Master is not an easy person, which is to say that revenge can be avenged. This matter needs to be carefully considered, I think the Dragon Emperor will definitely not let go of the Heavenly Sword Dao Master, but in a short period of time it is impossible to take revenge."
"Then how long will it take for me to see the hatred go away?" Ao Fan looked sad and said grimly, "Ten years, a hundred years ... or a thousand years!"
Elder Blood Peak was shocked, then sighed, "As a Dragon Emperor, everything he does has to be Dragon Domain orientated. To avenge this revenge, it might really take that long."
After saying that, Elder Blood Peak also flew far away, and before leaving, he told Ao Fan to concentrate on his cultivation and not to think too much.
But with hatred pressing down on him, could he really remain indifferent?
"He can wait, I can't. In that case, it would be better for me to personally take revenge." Ao Fan secretly said.
But it was easy to say, but the difference in strength was like a cliff in front of him. If he wanted to take revenge, the first step would be to quickly increase his strength first.
Ao Fan turned around and left.
Returning to the main sleeping hall, he took out the nine-coloured dragon fish, and the light in his eyes flashed.
Ten days later, Little Ling'er woke up in the Hua Bedchamber Hall. Before waking up, she had tears in her eyes; as she woke up, she had tears falling like rain; after waking up, she settled down instead, but there was no longer a trace of a smile.
Afterwards, she went to the Divine Dragon Hall, and after worshipping the crystal dragon statue, she began her closed-door cultivation!
At the same time, a loud roar came from within the Main Bedchamber Hall, which was so extremely loud that even the dragon guards patrolling around the Dragon Palace could clearly hear it. When they rushed to the main sleeping hall to find out what was going on, they found nothing.
The boundless sea of flowers remained the same.
Flowers of all colours grew, full of vitality. The breeze came, the florals flew, the fragrance burst, refreshing the heart, and there were fluttering colourful butterflies, dancing in unison between the flowers, flying in succession, multi-coloured.
"Ah ..." in the quiet sea of flowers, suddenly came a painful shout.
A red figure staggered but quickly ran through the sea of flowers, and countless flowers were destroyed.
Not long ago, Ao Fan had consumed the Nine Coloured Dragon Fish. However, the change also arose at that time.
The Nine-coloured Dragon Fish entered his mouth and immediately turned into sweet liquid water that flowed into his throat, transforming into a thick and pure Yuan Qi that was transmitted to all his limbs and bones. Initially, he had no unusual sensations, he just found that his strength was getting stronger and stronger. But when all the ** was swallowed by him, he immediately had a feeling of surging, as if he was about to be burst.
This feeling, indescribable, made him feel a pain he had never felt before, and he could only vent it by already yelling.
He even felt that it wasn't enough, and ran around frantically to vent it out. Without realising it, he ran to the sea of flowers.
At this moment, Ao Fan was exhausted and finally could no longer run and collapsed in the sea of flowers. In his head, arms, torso, thighs, everywhere, there was a hot current surging and a swelling sensation coming from him, causing him to be in agony.
His mind, at the same time, was flooded with all sorts of information, news that he had never known before. However, he was now immersed in pain and suffering, and was also unable to pay attention to the sudden messages in his mind.
A moment later, Ao Fan fainted, unable to endure the pain any longer!
In the coma, Ao Fan's body produced amazing changes. Firstly, his bones, inch by inch, compressed and elevated, gradually becoming crystal clear and flawless, as if it were crystal, with a lustre turning. Immediately after, his blood also seemed to replace, growing brighter and brighter red as it flowed.
Immediately after that, the internal organs and cells ... were unchanged. Finally, the surface of his body seeped out some impurities, dispersed with the wind, revealing his incomparably tender skin, on which there was actually a faint wave of light flow.
The main thing is that his forehead a pair of red dragon horns, was slowly shrinking, until disappeared.
Could it be that he has entered the Dao realm?
He lay in the sea of flowers, countless colourful butterflies around him, around him, as if he has a strange attraction.
And I don't know how many days passed, the heaven and earth alternated between light and dark several times, but the butterflies were still fluttering around Ao Fan.
One day, Ao Fan's hand suddenly moved, startling a butterfly that had been resting on his finger. Under his clear eyebrows, his eyelashes fluttered lightly, and then his eyes opened.
As he opened his eyes, a light transformed by Yuan Qi shot out and penetrated into the endless sky. It was a pair of black and white eyes, in which the eyeballs were as glossy as jade, and from time to time, there was also a hidden blood aura that swept through.
He propped up the ground with both hands and slowly sat up. This action caused the butterflies surrounding him to go haywire, but not leave him, still fluttering around him.
At a glance, countless delicate flowers covered his eyes.
Ao Fan shook his head, then stood up, his whole body emitted a "crackling" sound, and his figure seemed to have grown a few points taller.