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Facing the expectant looks of Ao Bo and many clan elders, Ao Meng's face turned pale, then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body fell towards the ground. ‘6’ ‘9’ ‘s’ ‘h’ ‘u’ ‘x’ ‘.’ ‘c’ ‘o’ ‘m’

Ao Bo and many clan elders were shocked and hurriedly held Ao Meng up.

"This child's dragon heart was dug out and he is seriously injured. Let's use the Golden Dragon Jade Dew to stabilize the injury first."

A clan elder said as he dropped a drop of golden liquid into Ao Meng's mouth.

"Buzz..."

The next moment, a burst of life burst out from Ao Meng's body, and his injuries quickly recovered.

However, the dragon's heart is still missing and its strength has not been restored.

"Thank you clan elder for saving me."

Ao Meng Youyou opened his eyes and said to the clan elder.

But he felt very calm in his heart. It was just a drop of Golden Dragon Jade Dew. This thing could be treated as water to the geniuses of the Dragon Clan.

"Now that things have improved, where are the human treasures?" Ao Bo asked impatiently.

When he heard that Ao Meng had obtained the human treasure, he was naturally extremely happy.

As the father of the other party, he has made meritorious deeds, so naturally he is the father who teaches well.

Of course, the most important thing is the opportunity to enter the Xilongchi.

As long as his son Ao Ming can enter the Dragon Washing Pond again and undergo blood baptism, his potential will skyrocket again.

There will also be a greater chance of becoming an Ancient God in the future.

That's right, Ao Ming, not Ao Meng.

Ao Ming is also his son, different from Ao Meng.

Ao Ming is the genius of the Dragon Clan, and he has become a true god since he was born.

The potential is much stronger than Ao Meng.

Although Ao Ming has already entered the Dragon Washing Pond once, it would be best if he could enter it a second time.

As for Ao Meng, he never cared.

What if the opponent enters the Dragon Washing Pond and perfects his bloodline?

Its value is far less than Ao Ming's two baptisms.

Since Ao Meng is a waste, he should be a good waste with peace of mind.

"Father, I...failed."

Looking at his father's eager gaze, Ao Meng lowered his head with a guilty look.

Failed?

As soon as these words came out, not only Ao Bo, but other clan elders also frowned.

"What do you mean by this? Gu Zu said that you got that treasure. Could it be that Gu Zu would lie to me and wait?"

"Or do you want to take possession of that human treasure?"

Ao Bo's face turned cold as he spoke, "Ao Meng, remember your identity. That treasure is something that even the ancient ancestors care about, and it is not something you can covet."

He naturally knew that Ao Meng had always wanted to perfect the power of his bloodline, which was why the other party entered the battlefield of all races.

But that treasure was so important that even he didn't dare to be greedy, let alone a little Ao Meng.

Other clan elders also looked at Ao Meng with indifferent eyes. If the other party really wanted the treasure, they would immediately suppress him.

"Father, fellow clan elders, how dare Meng'er covet treasures?"

"Yes, I did grab that treasure at that time. For this reason, I was attacked by Zhenyu from the Shenju tribe and the dragon's heart was ripped out alive."

Ao Meng said and showed his heart.

Although the wound has healed, there are all true gods present, so they naturally know Ao Meng's situation.

But the emotions of these clan elders and Ao Bo did not fluctuate. After all, in their eyes, if Ao Meng died in exchange for the human treasure, it would be worth it.

Ao Meng did not expect to win the sympathy of everyone.

"After getting the human treasure, I ran away directly, thinking of finding a place to hide and wait for my return after the battlefield of all races was over."

"But I managed to survive three days, and the battlefield of all races is finally over, and I am ready to teleport away."

"But I didn't expect that Zhenyu would be hiding in the dark and attack me again while I was distracted by teleportation."

"Thanks to the treasure given by the ancient ancestor, I escaped the disaster, but Zhenyu also called their ancient ancestor."

"The ancient ancestor was intercepted by a strong man from the Shenju clan, but Na Zhenyu chased me."

"I lost my dragon heart and my strength was greatly damaged. Then I was attacked by Zhenyu. My strength is even worse. How can I be Zhenyu's opponent?"

"When Zhenyu was about to kill me, a stream of light suddenly appeared and tore Zhenyu into pieces."

Ao Meng said with a look of helplessness, "And I finally couldn't hold on anymore and finally passed out. When I woke up again, the human treasure had disappeared and I was teleported back."

Listening to Ao Meng's story, all the clan elders looked at each other.

They were all true gods, so they naturally saw that Ao Meng did not lie, and everything he said was true.

So, is it true that the human treasure is not on Ao Meng?

Thinking about it, a series of spiritual thoughts swept across Ao Meng.

And Ao Meng couldn't help but become nervous.

The human treasure is indeed not on him, he has never even seen it before, and he is not afraid of being found by the clan elders.

But he has the 500 million spirit swords given by Chu Ci in his body. If these clan elders find out, it will definitely be a big trouble.

Fortunately, he had already prepared his words.

If it is really discovered, at most it will be said that it is an opportunity found in the battlefield of thousands of races.

But his worries were unnecessary. These clan elders scanned him three levels inside and three outside, but did not find the spiritual sword in his body.

This also made all clan elders look ugly.

Now it seems that Ao Meng did not get the treasure.

I don’t even know who got the treasure.

The most important thing is the stream of light that killed Zhenyu. Whoever the owner of this stream of light must be who got the treasure.

"Do you know the owner of that flowing light?" Ao Bo said.

After confirming that Ao Meng really did not get the treasure, he was disappointed and unwilling, but also angry.

This anger was naturally directed at Ao Meng.

The waste is indeed a waste. He has obviously grabbed the treasure, and he is about to succeed, but in the end he fails.

How could he, Ao Bo, have such a good-for-nothing son in his wise life?

It was all because of this waste that all his previous plans failed, and Ao Ming was unable to perform blood baptism again.

If Ao Ming fails to become an Ancient God in the future, this waste will be at least half responsible.

"Father, I don't know either." Ao Meng shook his head.

"Don't know? Waste, just a waste."

"Why did you come back if you didn't get the treasure? You might as well die outside."

"Now you immediately go to the Evil Beast Cliff to think about your mistakes. You are not allowed to come out without my permission."

Ao Bo's eyes were full of disgust, and his tone was even colder.

Evil Beast Cliff, a special area of ​​the Dragon Clan, contains countless evil beasts.

These evil beasts have no intelligence and only kill out of instinct.

If Ao Meng was in his prime, there would still be some chance of survival in Evil Beast Cliff.

But now the opponent is seriously injured, has lost his dragon heart, and his strength has been greatly reduced.

Rather than going to the Evil Beast Cliff, it would be better to let him die.

When he heard Ao Bo's words, Ao Meng felt happy.

He originally planned to go to Evil Beast Cliff to practice and improve his strength, but the other party played exactly into his plan.

But Ao Meng also knew that if he happily went to Evil Beast Cliff, he would definitely be suspected.

It still needs to be installed.

boom……

Ao Meng knelt down directly, his face was pale, and his eyes were full of panic.

"Father, I don't want to go to Evil Beast Cliff. Children have hard work without merit. Please don't send me to Evil Beast Cliff."

Ao Meng said, kowtowing crazily, blood oozing from his forehead.

"Shut up, Nie Zhan, the ancient ancestor has high hopes for you, but you can't even complete such a simple task. It's really a shame for our dragon clan."

Ao Bo angrily said, "You have no right to call me father, and I won't have a son like you from now on. Get out of here."

Ao Mengru was hit hard, his eyes were full of disbelief, as if he didn't expect that his father would treat him like this.

Bang bang bang...

"Elders, all elders, please help me. I don't want to go to Evil Beast Cliff. Please advise my father..."

Ao Meng kowtowed to other clan elders again and begged for mercy.

However, the surrounding clan elders also looked on with cold eyes. They did not complete the mission of the ancient ancestor and would not regret their death.

"Nao Nao, if you weren't still of my dragon bloodline, I would kill you with a stick today and get out of here."

Ao Bo looked impatient. With a wave of his hand, Ao Meng disappeared.

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