Long Yan'er is not afraid of the cold of the bat demon. She just doesn't want to keep pestering with the bat demon and delay one more minute, so her father will suffer one more minute.

She just wanted to save her father.

Long Yan'er ignored the bat demon and suffered the cold of the bat demon's hands.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Yang Chen couldn't help reminding.

Long Yan'er just smiled. She stretched out her hand, but saw that the baked cake had been eroded by the cold.

Bat demon also knows that long Yan'er belongs to the fire dragon family. His own cold can't affect them at all. What it wants to destroy is the pancake in long Yan'er's hand.

If you let long Yaner save her father, the whole day will change.

"Damn you!" Long Yan'er looked at the bat demon with a cold face and squeezed his fist.

"I can't help you. Similarly, you can't help me." The bat demon said proudly.

Long Yan'er also understands this truth. The strength of the bat demon is never lower than herself, which is the biggest reason why she doesn't want to continue to tangle with the bat demon.

"I'll kill you!" Long Yan'er thought this pancake was Yang Chen's last pancake. Now it has been destroyed by the bat demon. Why isn't she angry?

Long Yan'er turned back and spewed out a mouthful of anger.

The bat demon knew it was bad and quickly flapped his wings to leave.

"Let me help you." Yang Chen just wanted to urge the Taoist Dharma. Unexpectedly, the cold in his body was stimulated, and his body suddenly became listless.

"You're dying yourself. Do you want to help her?" The bat demon is proud.

Long Yan'er knew that the bat demon was very fast. He really had nothing to do with it.

"Don't fight it, child." At this moment, the Golden Dragon said, "come here and I'll have a word with you."

"Father." Long Yan'er hurried to the Golden Dragon.

"Yan'er, my father is dead." Jinlong suddenly said, "it's my father's wish to see you before I die."

"No." Long Yan'er burst into tears when he heard the speech.

"Old dragon king, you'll be fine." Yang Chen also opened his mouth. He refined a Wudalang baked cake again, handed it to long Yan'er and said, "feed it to your father."

Seeing this, long Yan'er was overjoyed. He hurried to take the pancake and feed it to the old dragon king.

"No need." Unexpectedly, the old Dragon King shook his head: "it's too late."

"Why not?" Yang Chen said, "don't underestimate me. The effect is powerful."

"Yes, my father and daughter have also personally tested its pancakes. They are very powerful." Long Yan'er said, "father, don't give up yourself."

"Not give up, not give up." The old dragon king said, "in fact, I'm dead, but a wisp of ghost still exists."

"What?" Long Yan'er was shocked.

The bat demon behind wanted to continue to exert cold and destroy the pancake in long Yan'er's hand. He was more relieved when he heard that the golden dragon was originally a remnant soul.

With his amazing flying speed, long Yaner has no way to take himself.

"Well... What should I do..." Yang Chen immediately smiled bitterly. He thought that after saving the old dragon king, he could let him save himself.

"Are you my child's friend?" Lao Long Wang smiled benevolently: "you were hit by the cold of that bat, weren't you?"

"Yes." Yang Chen immediately replied, "Dragon King, do you have a way to save me?"

"A few days ago, did you dive down?" The old dragon king asked.

"Yes." Yang Chen promised truthfully.

"I didn't expect you to be so young and powerful." The old Dragon King sighed.

"Long Yaner is also very strong." Yang Chen said.

The old dragon king looked at long Yan'er and said, "Yan'er, you don't need to be sad. Death is a must. At present, reforming our dragon family is a big thing."

"Revitalizing the dragon clan?" Long Yan'er was inspired when she heard this. She couldn't be so weak in front of her father.

"Good." The old dragon king said, "there is a dragon source in my body. You can inherit it, so that you can have my power, return to the underworld and revive my dragon family."

"No, father." Long Yan'er knew that if the dragon source was inherited by himself, his father would disappear without a trace.

When the bat demon heard this, he thought to himself, isn't this Longyuan really the dream of the hall Lord? Unexpectedly, the old dragon king was so old and confused that he revealed the news of Longyuan in front of an outsider.

If you can take the dragon source back, the position of the deputy hall Lord must belong to you.

"Don't you listen to me?" The old Dragon King's eyes were sorrowful: "it's futile for me to stay here. If it weren't for a good inheritance of Longyuan, I would have chosen to die."

"Father, don't you want to come back for revenge?" Long Yan'er asked, "you have suffered so much, all thanks to your enemies."

"Yan'er, don't mention revenge in the future." The old dragon king said, "do you hear me?"

"Why?" Long Yan'er asked puzzled.

"This is my order." The old dragon king said.

Hearing the speech, long Yan'er had to nod: "father, don't be angry. I'll just listen to you."

When the old dragon king heard this, he showed a happy smile. He looked at Yang Chen again and said, "good boy, you're cold. Don't be afraid. I'll cure you."

"Thank you, old dragon king." Hearing this, Yang Chen was very happy, but he didn't know what method the old dragon king would use to treat his cold.

"Yan'er, inherit Longyuan quickly." The old dragon king said.

Governor long Yan'er's heart has reached this point and there is no room for recovery. Besides, there are still foreign enemies here. If Longyuan is robbed by foreign enemies, he will become a sinner of the dragon family.

The bat demon was even more excited when he heard this. He was also ready. As long as Longyuan appeared, he flew to rob him.

Long Yan'er sat down cross legged and rose into the air. The old Dragon King opened his mouth and spit out a bead. Yang Chen saw that the bead was burning all over and thought this was the source of the dragon?

However, the old dragon king gave longyan'er the source of the dragon and didn't mean to cure his cold.

"Son, you can go up and inherit it." The old dragon king suddenly said.

"Me?" Yang Chen was surprised and said, "I'm not a dragon. Can I inherit it?"

"My dragon source is the most masculine thing in the world. It's easy to control the cold in your body." The old dragon king said, "if you are close to the dragon source, the cold in your body will be dispelled naturally!"

"OK." Yang Chen no longer hesitated, and flew past with flying skills.

"Hey, hey, Longyuan is mine." The bat demon rushed up without saying a word!