As soon as he came up with this guess, Long Zijin threw it away again.
How could the royal family White Tiger Lineage be slaughtered?
Let's not talk about White Tiger Douluo, the ultimate strength of Super Douluo and Battle Armor Master.
Even if it breaks through the Ming Capital Central Legion's defense line, it will cause huge commotion.
Coincidentally, the Queen Mother "Ju Zi", God of War, set up War God Temple in Ming Capital West Mountain in order to better protect the royal family; Federal Council's Great Hall was also set up inside Ming Capital by Xu Yunhan; Imperial Soul Engineer Academy, which has been passed down for thousands of years, should not be underestimated either.
Holy Spirit Cult Anyone who dares to attack Ming Capital will probably be surrounded by the Central Legion, the council seats, the eighteen war gods, and the royal elite Battle Armor Master before they even touch the palace walls.
Therefore, it is not difficult to see that Sun Moon Imperial Family is definitely no less safe than Sea God Pavilion, and it is even less likely to be slaughtered overnight.
Thinking of this, Long Zijin no longer worried about Ming Capital, but stepped onto the water lily and reached back.
"Come on, it's your turn to pull me ashore."
"Okay! The noble and great emperor." Tang Wulin teased, with an unstoppable smile on his lips.
He held Long Zijin's finger, walked on the blue, and took steady steps towards Sea God Island.
The light shone brightly, and he seemed to have returned to that early morning in his childhood. All the good things were waiting for him at the end of the road under his feet.
"Brother Long, can I call you that again in the future?"
"Yes. Of course you can, but forget it in public. Don't make me look like that tomboy Yuanen Yehui. However, if you use it as a mantra for flirting before doing something, then I'm happy to listen~"
"Then? Should I call you Zi, or is it better to call you Zi Jing?"
"Zi Jing, with the name Zi, no one in the Dragon Clan is as bold as you. You dare to call me Dragon Emperor by my real name."
"And the name Zi Jing was born out of hard thinking in order to deal with Uncle Tang and Aunt Lang. These two words were also used to suppress Silver Dragon King."
"Ah? What should I say?"
"The moon is facing the sun, so isn't my three-day crystal three times as strong as that Silver Dragon King? Zi, it's to suppress Na's female character."
"What? Where's the word 'that'?"
"The pronunciation of Zi is similar to this. Do you have any questions about that girl?"
"No, you girls are so serious about their intrigues."
"It's okay. I used to hold her head down. Starting today, I'll hold down your head instead."
"Then~ I have to take what Zhengyu said and weigh my Dragon God's Body small body, ha!" Having said that, Tang Wulin ran towards the other side obviously a little faster, with a hint of impatience.
Long Zijin's hands were very slippery, like crystals that had been trained on Mysterious Jade Hand, making Tang Wulin unconsciously hold them tightly.
"Brother Long, you are the emperor of the Dragon Clan and also Emperor of Immortal Herbs. If I marry you, will there be any serious consequences?"
Tang Wulin feels that he should do some pre-crisis public relations to avoid being hunted down and killed afterwards.
"That won't happen."
"I am a shrewd and capable emperor, and now I am about to accomplish great things. If I find a person of the opposite sex with similar bloodline strength, we can indulge in sexual pleasures and meet our physical needs together. The people below will not object. At most, they will be like Xiao Zi: spreading rumors and gossip."
"But if I were like Gu Yue, ignoring my responsibility as co-owner of Soul Beast, enjoying welfare benefits, and running into the human world to fall in love, fall in love, and pretend to have amnesia, then I would be criticized by the world for ten thousand years."
"Furthermore, if you can help me give birth to cubs and help me Heavenly Condemnation Dragon Bloodline spread its branches and leaves, then the dragons below will be grateful to you... it's not too late."
Hearing this, Tang Wulin felt at ease.
"Then if my future title is really Dragon Emperor Douluo, Zi Jing, what kind of title should you take? Dragon God Douluo?"
"No, when it comes to titles, you have a master. You don't have to stick to the word Dragon Emperor. In fact, you can definitely inherit the title Dragon God."
"Ah? But Master Chilong and Master Chi Elder Long have nothing to do with the Dragon God title. The Dragon God titles of our Douluo Continent are all the inheritance of the ancestor Yu Xiaogang. How can this have anything to do with me?"
"No, no, no, your cheap father, his teacher, your master, happens to be the first generation Dragon God Douluo."
"Maybe it's fate. Let me help you complete Dragon God Bloodline, and you are within the succession lineage of Dragon God."
"It seems like everything is pushing you to become--Dragon God Douluo."
Speaking of this, Long Zijin had a moment of enlightenment:
Why do Golden Sacred Dragon Soul Master: Yu Xiaogang dare to call themselves Dragon God Douluo?
All of this seems to be for the purpose of passing the number Dragon God Douluo to Tang Wulin in this era.
"My father is the apprentice of the first generation Dragon God Douluo?"
"But my dad... isn't he the Federation mecha designer? How could he be the master of Yu Xiaogang? Moreover, the original Dragon God Douluo only had one disciple - Thousand-Hand Douluo."
"I'm talking about your biological father, not Uncle Tang."
"Zi Jing, do you know something? Did my father tell you?"
Tang Wulin had already learned from his father's letter that the parents he grew up with were not actually related by blood.
"For example: Who are my biological parents?"
Long Zijin quickly avoided the topic. "What do you mean when your tone suddenly became lower? Stop looking at me with your big eyes and then pounce on me to pretend to be pitiful. Xiaozi's trick won't work with you!"
"When the time comes in the future, you will naturally know."
"Brother Long, just reveal it." Tang Wulin turned around and blinked his big eyes hard.
Long Zijin was stunned for a moment, then patted his forehead.
"When you get the divine test one day and inherit the couple's artifact that is the same as my Amethyst Dragon Emperor Halberd, you will know the inside story."
"Ah?" Tang Wulin didn't care about the divine test, but was surprised: Aren't the Clear Sky Hammer and Crow-Absolute Hammer we usually play around with just a couple's model?
"The inherited artifact is also available for couples?"
"Yes, gold and amethyst."
Saying that, Long Zijin looked at Sea God Island who was returning, and glanced at Vast Sea Cosmos Crystal in Long Yueye's arms...
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Tang Wulin's ankle broke through the lake water and stepped on the shore of the island.
He turned around and performed the next gentleman's etiquette. When he first learned this etiquette at Star Luo Court, he thought it was useless for practice and a waste of time.
But now he discovered that the person who asked him to perform this salute had not yet appeared at that time.
Tang Wulin stretched out a hand, raised his head and said with a smile, "Master Beauty God, it's time to go ashore. Haodong Residence's bed should have been laid by the Red Dragon Patriarch and the others."
"My feet have just been stepped on dry and I don't want to get wet." Long Zijin suddenly became pretentious, with a smile in his eyes.
"Then I'll hug you?" Tang Wulin put on a princess hug pose with a teasing tone.
"Hold the Queen like a princess? Do you want me to hold you, Lord Jin Dragon Duke?" Long Zijin was so unceremonious that he lost his mind after playing this incomprehensible person.
This was a rare moment of relaxation for the two of them, because before this, they lived a very serious and very hard life every day.
Tang Wulin started squatting like a brother and sister with their heads covered, and turned around and said, "Then I'll carry you! I'm going crazy Douluo."
"Okay, Grass Dragon Douluo." Long Zijin jumped lightly and landed on Tang Wulin's back.
The white insteps and blue lake water, illuminated by the morning light from the horizon, look like a happy children's painting.
People on the shore looked at this scene and mostly sighed, but they couldn't help but send blessings.
Only Yu Guanzhi held the satellite phone in his hand with a gloomy expression.
Because the single-line dedicated line dialed to White Tiger Douluo has not been connected...
"Uncle Yu, why don't you call the legion station first?" Xu Hutong suggested.
"It seems that this is the only way." Yu Guanzhi accepted, and said to himself, "Perhaps the level of the meeting this morning was too high. After all, it was held at War God Temple, and it involved the royal family's face. This blocked the signal and made us unable to contact us."
Just when Yu Guanzhi clicked on the dedicated line for the legion station...
"Beep! Beep!"
Another satellite phone rang.
It's the elegant old man next to Long Chen: Dean Kong Yunhua.
The neutral faction never participates in the grudges between the Sun and the White Tiger.
Kong Yunhua faced the stares and answered the satellite phone call.
A hasty and hoarse voice shouted from the other end of the communication, "Dean! Something bad is going to happen!"
"Ming Capital, Ming Capital has fallen!!"