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Di Mo Jiu said in a deep voice, his eyes looked far away, no one knew what he was thinking about.

He could look down on the Space Laws?

Jun Qiyan blanked for a moment before finding it hard to believe.

"Dragon clan."

Di Mo Jiu slowly said this word.

Dragon Race...

Jun Qianyan had heard of these two words before he had even transmigrated to the Eastern Profound Continent.

"You mean the dragon clan?"

In Jun Qiyan's mind, he began to imagine the image of the dragon race.

"That's right, the dragon race is extremely powerful, and the high level dragon race can even be compared to the god race." Di Mo Jiu's words were shocking.

"It's just that the dragon race hasn't appeared in front of humans for many years."

Di Mo Jiu said in a deep voice, seemingly lost in his memories.

During the Great War of Gods and Demons, there were people who wanted to invite the Dragon Tribe out, but in the end, there was no return.

The dragon race was a very united race. They disliked outsiders.

But Jun Qiyan is different...

Di Mo Jiu looked at the little fellow in his arms and hugged it even more tightly.

The expression in Jun Qiyan's eyes was somewhat gloomy; she had not come out for a very long time.

Jun Qiyan pursed her lips. She had originally wanted to look for the dragon race. If she could find them, then that would be a great boost to her strength!

What Sword Spirit Sect? They'd be instantly reduced to dust.

"Ninth Elder, do you know of the existence of the dragon race?"

Jun Qiyan asked out of nowhere. He didn't expect Di Mo Jiu to answer him, but he didn't expect Di Mo Jiu to suddenly say, "I know."

Jun Qiyan froze on the spot, then turned to look at Di Mo Jiu in disbelief.

Under the girl's hopeful eyes, Di Mo Jiu said slowly.

"If you want to go, that's fine, but you need me to bring you."

On the other hand, Jun Qiyan didn't have any objections. He was quite willing to flirt with his husband.

"Bo!"

A crisp sound rang out. Jun Qiyan kissed Di Mo Jiu on the cheek, and then laughed mischievously.

Di Mo Jiu made a face, then turned around and ran without looking back.

Di Mo and Di Jiu gazed at the departing figure of a certain someone, feeling both angry and amused at the same time.

'This little girl … ' His wings had really hardened!

After Jun Qiyan made up her mind to go to the Dragon clan's territory, she prepared to pack her luggage.

"Where are you going?" A voice filled with resentment rang out.

Jun Qiyan's body stiffened. He did not need to turn around to know who it was.

"I'm going to the dragon clan." Jun Qiyan put down the things in her hands and turned around to look at the four people behind her.

Ji Bai leaned against the door and said word by word, "So you're going to leave White City with us again?"

Under the piercing gaze of Ji Bai, for some reason, Jun Qiyan felt a little guilty.

"Can some people feel it?" Feng Chenlang also could not bear it and said.

"Can you guys pick the important points? This crazy guy wants to go to the Dragon clan? Dragon clan!" Gu Yao rolled his eyes. He really couldn't take it anymore. These people really …

"Dragon clan?!" Feng Chenlang exclaimed as he took a big stride forward and asked Jun Qianyan, "Is it the kind of person who can fly in the sky?"

Everyone rolled their eyes.

"Do you know that you ask this question like a retard?"

Beijing's Ji Bai said mercilessly.

Feng Chenlang curled his lips as he said excitedly while looking at Jun Qianyan, "I also want to go."

Jun Qiyan raised an eyebrow as he looked at Feng Chenlang and asked, "You want to go as well?"

"And me, I want to throw this mess to me again. Let me tell you, don't even think about it." "Since Jing and Ji Bai were looking for an opportunity, she touched her chin and said."

Jun Qiyan looked at the people in front of him, not knowing what to say.

"Dye, bring me along."

Ye Changsheng, who had been silent all this time, said with a smile in his eyes, "Go and leave me alone in White City. I'm scared."

Everyone: "..."

"You all …" Gu Yao did not know what was going on, what was going on with these people, did they know what kind of place the dragon race was?! Why did it seem like they were going on a sightseeing tour?

"I want it too …"

Gu Yao couldn't help feeling discontent in his heart. Were these five fellows trying to keep him in White City?!

"Wait!" Jun Qiyan interrupted them with a hand on her forehead.

"Do you know what kind of place the dragon race is?!"

Everyone nodded.

"Then why are all of you still going?" Jun Qiyan looked at these people with her hands on her hips.

"Yes!" Everyone said without hesitation.

Jun Qiyan didn't know what to say.

After a moment of silence, the teasing expression on Beijing's face was replaced with a serious one.

"Dye, look at all these years. Do you still remember how strong you were in the beginning?"

He still remembered that when they first arrived at Tanas Academy, Jun Qiyan was the weakest among them. It had only been a few years, and she had already reached a level that they remembered was impossible to reach.

Jun Qiyan was slightly taken aback.

"I have to say that your talent is indeed something that we cannot reach. However, don't you think that part of the reason why you were able to advance so quickly was due to luck?"

This time, it was Jun Qiyan's turn to be speechless. She looked at her companions who were living and dying together. That's right, she had come across quite a few fortuitous encounters over the years.

"But the territory of the Dragons is very dangerous …" "We went this time, but we don't know if we'll be able to come back …"

Jun Qiyan said in a low voice as she opened her mouth.

In truth, Jun Qianyan's thoughts were very simple. He wanted to protect the people he cared about, his companions, her lovers, and her loved ones.

Feng Chen Lang laughed out loud three times and said: "If we're afraid of death, how could we help you guard this White City? A girl like you ran around outside, and you want us men like you to stay at home?"

The four of them nodded, agreeing with Feng Chenlang's words.

Jun Qiyan's dark red lips slightly curled up as an unusual expression appeared in her eyes.

"The same life and death!"

The four of them looked at each other and laughed. "We will share the hardships!"

Since they had decided to go to the dragon clan, they packed up their things and prepared to leave on the spot.

Jun Mo Chen's aurous core had already been reconstructed.

Jun Qiyan looked at the drained Ji Bai, and a flash of pain appeared in his eyes.

The corner of Jun Mo Chen's mouth curled up into a smile as he looked at Jun Qianyan, who helped her up onto the bed. He couldn't help but ask, "Brother, how are you doing?"

Jun Mo Chen shook his head weakly and fell into a deep slumber.

Jun Qiyan knew that he was extremely tired, so she could only gently put him down.

Jun Qianyan slowly walked out of the room, and coincidentally, Jun Xuanfeng was also standing outside the room. Jun Xuanyan slowly walked out of the room, and coincidentally, Jun Xuanfeng was also standing outside the room.

Jun Xuanfeng was old; he actually didn't have any wish. As long as Jun Feiyan and Jun Mo Chen could continue to live, it would be fine.

Jun Qiyan smiled and said, "With me here, what can I do?"

In the face of Jun Qianyan's arrogance, Jun Xuanfeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

However, he felt very gratified in his heart.

"Oh yeah, Dye, I came to tell you that Di Yeming has ascended to the throne."

Jun Qiyan blanked out for a moment. She was not surprised. Although Di Yaming was a scumbag, he was indeed a rare and talented man. He held the hearts of all the people in the world in his hands.

"Oh, the old Emperor is dead?" Jun Qiyan casually asked.

Jun Zhentian, who had rushed over to the side, turned pale when he heard his daughter's words. He wanted to reprimand her for being shameless, but he suddenly turned around and realized that this was White City.

That was her daughter's world, where did her spies come from?

Besides, with his daughter's current strength, even if Di Yeming, the old emperor, was still alive, he wouldn't dare to say anything about it.

Thinking of this, the old tutor was overjoyed.

"Of course, how can you be as tough as our family's old man? He can eat pills like candy? "

Jun Zhentian was a bit arrogant, look, this was his daughter!

Sensing the two pairs of eyes that were shooting at him from the side, Jun Xuanfeng lightly coughed and felt a little embarrassed.

"Cough, cough." He was old and red, and did not dare to look at the faces of Jun Qianyan and Jun Xuanfeng.

Jun Qiyan didn't have much of an opinion on the matter; he just felt that he had been keeping to the rules the entire time. The old man could actually look away as well … She was just a little surprised at how outrageous he was.

"I mean should we go to the palace?"

Jun Xuanfeng tried to inquire, but unconsciously, they had already treated Jun Feiyan as their pillar of support.

Jun Qiyan narrowed her eyes as the corners of her lips curled up into an evil smile.

"Go, why not? I can't help but to go, and I even have to go with a great fanfare! "

Although he didn't know what his granddaughter and granddaughter had in mind, he just needed to follow her.

Jun Qiyan wasn't planning anything bad. She only felt that once the Sword Spirit Sect attacked, it would be a matter for the entire Eastern Xuan Continent.

Could the four countries just stand and watch?

Even if she wanted to stand aside and watch, she would have to see if she would let them off after the fight, and see if the Sword Spirit Sect would let them off.

Furthermore, due to the fact that the spirit energy in the Eastern Xuan Continent was very thin, many talented people did not manage to make good use of their talent.

Her purpose of going to the palace this time was to unearth talents.

Returning to his room, Jun Qianyan gave a brief summary of her thoughts. Ji Bai and the others didn't have any objections.

"There are a lot of talented people in the four countries, but not everyone will have the opportunity like us."

Beijing's Ji Bai frowned slightly as he spoke.

Jun Qiyan nodded in agreement.

"Is that fellow, Di Yeming, the one you broke off the engagement with?"

A very discordant voice rang, and Feng Chenlang continued to speak unafraid of death: "Hahahaha! That fellow should be regretting his decision now, right? I remember that she was preparing to marry Jun Yanran back then, right? You really mistook fish eyes for pearls. "

Feng Chen Lang rubbed his chin, not noticing the awkward atmosphere in the air.

The crowd couldn't help sighing in their hearts. This guy really lacked something!