Dragon Prince Yuan

Chapter 1 Python Swallow Dragon

In the luminous inner palace, golden brilliant and dignified, the palace has a long lamp burning, one of which burns a blue stone, the luminous green smoke rises and surrounds the palace.

It's sandalwood, it releases a strange fragrance when it burns, it has a calming effect, it's a necessity for cultivation, but the price is not low and it can be used as fuel, which is enough to show that the owner has a good standing.

In the inner palace, a middle-aged man in a bright yellow robe stood in his hands, his face was resolute, his eyes were dignified, obviously in high position for a long time, and behind him, there was a hidden breath rising, like thunder, and a low roar.

It's just that if you look at its right arm, but you find it empty and empty, it's a broken arm.

Beside him is a beautiful woman in a palace with a delicate body and a beautiful face, but a pale and weak cheek.

At this time, both men and women who were clearly not in a low position looked forward with a hint of nervousness. They could only be seen on the bed there. There was a teenager, about 13 or 4 years old, sitting on a tray. His body appeared slightly thin and his eyes were closed. That belonged to the teenager, who was supposed to be looking at his cheerful face, but was haunted by blood.

That strange blood, waving beneath his skin, in secrecy, seemed to be coming out as if there was a grudging dragon roar.

And with that dragon tsunami, the teenager's blue muscle on his forehead shrugged, his body trembled constantly, his face became blurred, seemed to endure indescribable pain.

On the side of the juvenile, an elderly man with white hair held a bronze mirror, above which a gentle light emitted, illuminating the juvenile's body, and under which the strange blood of the juvenile's face began to gradually recover.

After a fragrant period of time, the blood finally retreated as much as possible and finally retracted into the juvenile's palm.

When the old man with white hair saw this scene, he suddenly relieved himself and turned around, turning to the middle-aged man and the beautiful woman in the palace who waited nervously: “Congratulations, Your Majesty, the queen, these three years together in Dakan, Your Highness finally survived, the next three years should be fine. ”

The middle-aged man and the beautiful woman in the palace reported that they were all delightful and that their fists were gradually releasing.

“Master Qin, now Yuan is thirteen. Normally, teenagers of this age have formed eight pulses and can begin to practice, Yuan?” A dignified man in a bright yellow robe, looking forward to the old man with white hair in front of him, asked.

Upon hearing this question, the old man with white hair faded. He shook his head slightly. “Your Majesty, this time the old man has still not detected the eight pulses in His Highness...”

The dignified man heard the words, his eyes similarly dimmed.

In the heavens and the earth, the practice begins with the human body, the human body has countless meridian pulses, the most important of which is the eight pulses, except in certain special circumstances, ordinary people, when the eight pulses in the body must be around the age of twelve or three years to gradually form, at this time, it is necessary to find out the eight pulses, and only by finding the eight pulses can we begin to cultivate, swallow the power of heaven and earth, and open the eight pulses.

This is the “Open Context”, the beginning of all practice.

The cultivator is also known as the "Source Master” because he has transformed himself by swallowing the power of the heavens and the earth.

Master Qin looked at the dark face of the middle-aged man. He was also a little impatient. He sighed. "Your Highness was the order of the Holy Dragon. When he was stunned by the world, he was proud of the heavenly dome, but how could he have expected to suffer this...”

The middle-aged man clenched his left fist and the lady in the palace beside him also had a reddish eye and then coughed violently twice.

“The Queen takes care of herself. You have previously lost a lot of blood to nourish Your Highness. You cannot be upset.” Master Qin hurried to make a statement.

But the beautiful woman in the palace waved her hand. She looked at the young man sitting on the bed with pity. "The poison in Yuan's body erupted once every three years. One by one, he was stronger than the other. He was the only one who wanted to eradicate it. But now he doesn't have any pulse. Three years later, what should we do? ”

Qin Shi was silent for a while and slowly said: “In three years, external force suppression will fail. If this is still the case, I'm afraid Your Highness, your life is in danger. ”

As it was said, the palace was silent, the middle-aged man held his left fist and his body trembled slightly, while the beautiful woman in the palace made a low cry with her mouth covered.

“So... I've only got three years left?” In silence, a slightly naive but calm voice suddenly sounded.

The three men in the palace were shocked, and they looked up hastily. They could only see the young man on the bed, who had opened his eyes and looked at them.

The three of them looked at each other and obviously did not expect the teenager to wake up so quickly. You should know that before, he was in a coma for two or three days to relax.

“Yuan...”

The teenager known as Yuan, known as Zhou Yuan, and the middle-aged man and beautiful woman in front of him are the kings and queens of the great Zhou dynasty, Zhou Qin Yu.

Zhou Yuan mumbled, his tender face appeared a little pale, perhaps because he had been thin since he was little, he could only read more. He appeared to be a little curly. He silenced for a moment and slowly extended his palm.

Only in the palm of his palm, there is a dark bloodstain. The bloodstain is like branding the deepest part of the flesh. It slowly creeps. It looks like a dragon with teeth dancing claws. Hiddenly, it seems to have a strong resentment. From there, it exudes a chilling chestnut.

“Father, Mother... this time you should always tell me what happened to me? ”

Zhou Yuan stared at the palm of the palm like a little blood dragon. The teeth couldn't help but bite. This is the thing, which made him feel what it means to suffer less than death.

Every three years, this thing starts to freak out, as if to devour his flesh and blood by an inch, infinitely painful.

Hearing Zhou Yuan's words, Zhou Engine and Qin Yu's face all became less bloody. Especially the former, his fist held tight, and his face showed a strong color of remorse and self-reproach.

Silence lasted for half an hour, the air was a little clotted, Zhou Engine finally took a deep breath and the voice howled: “This is… dragon poison. ”

“Dragon poison?” Zhou Yuan's eyebrows wrinkled tightly, unknown so.

Zhou Qiang's palm trembled and touched Zhou Yuan's head. “These things, you should know by now, Yuan, you know, you are my Zhou Jia Saint Dragon! ”

Zhou Yuan couldn't bear to laugh. Is there such a miserable dragon? I can't even find the eight pulses in my body.

Zhou Engine sat beside Zhou Yuan and said with a low voice: “Yuan, today we are the Great Zhou Dynasty, on this endless and thin continent, may only be considered a small country in the corner, but you do not know that fifteen years ago, our Great Zhou was the Great Powers, the Powers came, the Powerful Quartet. ”

Zhou Yuan's face showed some surprise. There are many empires on this pale continent, and they weren't too impressed by the Zhou dynasty. Didn't expect to have this status in the past?

“Do you know the Great Martial Dynasty?” When Zhou Qiang spoke of the name, each word seemed like an inscription.

“The Great Wu Dynasty?” Zhou Yuan nodded, the Great Wu Dynasty, is the top ranking dynasty in this vast continent, the national fortune, the source division countless, compared to their week, is called the giant and the dwarf.

Zhou Qiang's eyes turned red a little bit at this time, revealing deep hatred in his eyes: “Then you know that fifteen years ago, today's Dawu royal family is only a subordinate of our great Zhou dynasty? ”

Zhou Yuan's eyes finally showed a hint of shock. Today, the Great Wu Royal Family was once a subordinate of their week? They were so powerful 15 years ago?

“So... then why is this happening?” Zhou Yuan couldn't bear to ask.

“During the centuries of my establishment last week, the Wujia have been following our Zhou family's quadripartite warfare and loyalty. Later, we established Zhou Guo to pay tribute to him, and the Wujia became the hereditary King of Wu, enjoying infinite power, while the Wujia guarded the great periphery and deterred the Quartet for centuries. ”

Zhou Engine's body trembled slightly, and the blood filament in his eyes climbed out at this time: “However, no one thought that fifteen years ago, the Wu family suddenly started a rebellion. Only then did our Zhou royal family realize that after all these years of luminous maintenance, the Wu family already possessed extremely powerful power, and many kings within the dynasty were pulled together by them. ”

“In less than a year, our Zhou family collapsed and fled south to our Zhou family's ancestral land, which is where we are today this week. ”

“I don't know why the Wu family has rebelled, their position in our week is no less than that of the royal family...”

“Until later, the agents received some information from the Wujia, a prophecy circulated within the Wujia for hundreds of years...”

“Prophecy?” Zhou Yuan is slight.

Zhou Qiang bit his teeth and said in one word: “Python, Dawu Dangxing! ”

“Python Swallow Dragon, Dawu Dangxing?” Zhou Yuan read it once gently, but he didn't know what it meant. "What does that mean? ”

Zhou Qian's eyes turned red at this time. He stared at Zhou Yuan and his eyes were sorrowful. “I didn't know what this meant until that day...”

“We broke down the week, I led the remnants of the week, retreated constantly, and the Wu family persisted in pursuit until they chased us to this great city at our feet, but the Wu family did not attack, as if waiting. ”

“Wait for what?” Zhou Yuan felt uneasy.

Zhou Engine stared at Zhou Yuan, his face appeared as if he were not crying. The despair and anger made Zhou Yuan's heart tremble.

“They're waiting for your birth. ”

Zhou Engine's words caused Zhou Yuan's heart to shake dramatically, and his face couldn't handle it.

By that side, Zhou Yuan's mother, Qin Yu, had covered her mouth and made a cry that was so depressing.

“Do you know what it was like when you were born?” Zhou Engine looked at Zhou Yuan, his eyes were red: “Yuan, the moment you were born, there was a vision of heaven, purple vapor evaporation, dragon gas wrapped around you, dragon chanting heaven and earth, is the weather of Saint Dragon. ”

“You were born with eight pulses, just born, and you've gone beyond the realm, straight to breathing. ”

“This is the legendary 'luck of the Holy Dragon', one hundred million, the future can enter the great realm, the same light as the heavens and the earth, the sun and the moon, you are the Holy Dragon unprecedented in my Zhou family! ”

Zhou Qian's tone was incredibly excited and trembled violently. When Zhou Yuan was born, it was conceivable how excited he was. The Zhou family was immortal. In this difficult time, let them welcome the birth of Saint Dragon.

Zhou Yuan also opened his eyes, obviously unimaginable, when he was born there was such a vision.

“Then... why...” His palms slightly trembled and touched his body. If he was born with eight pulses, why can't he find even eight pulses in his body today?

Zhou Engine's excited voice stopped. The light in his eyes seemed to dissipate at this moment. There was only a strong sad color. He said, "Because at the moment of your birth, the wife of Wu Wang outside the city was also born a man and a woman. The male infant was wrapped in python. The female infant had the smell of a sparrow and was also in luck! ”

“According to the information we received, the wife of Wu Wang, who has been pregnant for three years, has not yet given birth, but today, suddenly gives birth...”

“In the past, I don't know why, but at that time, I finally understood that those who were born on the same day of the same month had mutual luck. Turns out, the Wu family plotted for many years, and did not simply plot my big week, but plotted my Zhou family dragon! ”

Zhou Yuan opened his mouth and a chill rushed from the soles of his feet onto the heavenly lid: “This is a conspiracy! ”

There is no such coincidence in the world, it is obviously a centenary of breeding and directed against them, Zhou Shi, even… a grand conspiracy against him.

To this end, they even tried hard to make the Wu Wang's wife immovable for three years, waiting for him!

Zhou Engine nodded and the voice howled: “Indeed, it is a conspiracy, the Wujia have endured hundreds of years of civil war for me this week, to gain trust, yet no one thought that their centuries-old indulgence is for you! ”

“On that day, Wu Wang entered the city and took the hundreds of millions of Zhou Zi people as a blackmail, in front of me and your mother, to seize your luck of Saint Dragon...” Speaking of which, Zhou Engine's eyes even had blood tears flowing out.

On that side, Master Qin was also grieving, and his voice was low: “On that day, the king fought the King of Wu against the Great Zhou Mountain in order to protect his Highness, but he was invincible. He cut off his arm. If it wasn't for the King of Wu's fear that other people would destroy His Majesty's luck of the Holy Dragon, even the King would have to fight his hand. ”

“And in order to succeed in obtaining His Majesty's luck, Wu Wang Lizhu vowed that he would not set foot for a hundred years. ”

That horrible scene came out of the deep end of his mind again. Qin Yu beside him could not stand his emotions any longer. He knelt down in front of Zhou Yuan, held him tightly, cried, tearing his heart and lungs.

“Won! My poor boy! Mother, I'm sorry! ”

The cruel memory of that day was again torn apart by the bloodshed, and she clearly remembered that the fresh-born circumference was taken as a glimpse and placed on the altar set by Wu Wang.

And in the altar, there was a new couple of sons and daughters of the Wu Wang.

Except one was taken, and two were getting.

It's hard to imagine the pain of being deprived of luck, like flesh and blood.

At that time, Qin Yu, just enjoyed his son's joy, but he could only watch his own child suffer infinitely in that cold altar, making his naive voice cry.

That despair and helplessness almost made her faint at that time.

Pfft.

And because of the excitement, Qin Yu's cheeks instantly grew pale, a bite of blood couldn't help spraying out, dyeing Zhouyuan's hair.

“Mother?! What's the matter with you?" Zhou Yuan panicked and hurried to help Qin Yu remove the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Qin Master beside him hurriedly walked up, his palms exuded a gentle qi, pouring in from Qin Yu Tian Ling Li Gai to help her stabilize the qi and blood. He glanced at Qin Yu with a pale face and sighed at Zhou Yuan: “Your Highness, no wonder the King and Queen failed to protect you well. The King did everything he could in that year, risking some death. ”

“And the queen, after you were deprived of your luck, injected your own blood into your body, and then transfused it to you in the following years, so that His Highness could live to this day, but the queen also paid a great price for it. Every time she transfused blood, she would have lost three years, in twelve years, she had lost thirty-six years of her life, her energy was badly damaged, and now she has less than ten years of life. ”

“What?! What are you talking about? ”

Zhou Yuan heard this, suddenly like lightning strike, blood in his eyes wildly climbed out, he had not had such strong emotional fluctuations before, even if he heard his luck taken away, after all, these things happened when he was young, so he did not feel too strongly belonging to the so-called "Saint Dragon luck”, even if it was deprived of design, he was just a little shocked.

The Wujia designed him for a hundred years. Although he had waves in his heart, he was able to suppress them, but they drove his loving mother to the depletion of Shou Yuan, but gave Zhou Yuan's heart the first unstoppable intent to kill.

Therefore, when Qin Shi was heard at this time, Zhou Yuan could no longer maintain his emotions. His blood was pouring wildly against his brain, making his face turn red, and Qingxiu's naive face appeared to be a little stiff.

“Wujia, you dare to persecute my mother! Damn it! ”

Zhou Yuan trembled, his eyes were red, and his own mind burst with tremendous anger and killing intentions.

Zhou Engine held Qin Yu up and let her lean against her couch. At this time, his hair seemed to be a little pale at this time, and his majestic momentum fluttered. His tone of voice was clear: “Once there is luck in heaven and earth, the Wujia family is thin, want to establish a nation, prolong future generations, and deter the Quartet, it must be supported by enough luck, and your luck of Saint Dragon, is the best thing. ”

“Wu Wang seized your luck and gave it to your son and daughter. Since then, Dawu has had dragon phoenix to protect you, the national fortune has flourished, and the Dawu dynasty has flourished because of your luck. ”

“And the luck of the saint dragon in your arms, forcibly plundered by the life of the python, naturally creates a strong resentment. The Wu Wang deliberately seals the air of resentment in your body, thus forming a resentment dragon poison, which devours your sperm blood and continues to grow, until one day it will completely consume your life. ”

“At the same time, your Saint Dragon root was broken, and the eight pulses were born to fade away. Until today, none of the eight pulses have appeared again. The road to practice is difficult...”

Zhou Qiang's voice was cold, with infinite powerlessness. It was hard to imagine how desperate that day was for their Zhou family.

On that day, the python roared from outside the city, and the sun was shining, and the momentum changed.

On that day, the holy dragon in the city moaned, turning into green smoke and scattered.

Here, Python swallows dragons.