"What's wrong? What happened to my good grandson?" The Dragon King's quick and vigorous voice resounded throughout the sky, and the entire Dragon Domain space seemed to be shocked!

When I followed the Dragon King into a spacious bedroom, in addition to one or two dragon people of attendants, I saw the Dragon Mother who transformed into a familiar form and Ji Na with anxiety on her face... and also the Nian Long who was wrapped in a soft white light, but his face was very ugly, and he collapsed on the couch.

Nianlong is now a child who looks like a ten-year-old human boy. The three distinctly colored dragon horns on his forehead are now like his white face, like fine sweat beads emitting from outside...

The Dragon King stepped a few steps to block my sight. As the Dragon Mother and I nodded, the Dragon King's solemn voice floated: "Energy running-in, second transformation, this matter..."

"This is a good thing!" Long Mother's voice became much lighter: "But why doesn't this child Nianlong look very good?"

The Dragon King responded heavily: "Energy running-in, body transformation, if this appears on adult dragons or adult divine dragons, it is a great thing, but the question is how big is the dragon? Moreover, as a triangular primordial dragon, the three energy running-in periods in the body have not yet passed, so we will transform now. Isn't this the life of the dragon?"

"Ah..." Long Mother replied in a dislodged voice: "What should I do?"

"Yes, godfather, please think of a solution, Long'er..." Before Ji Na could finish her words, her eyes rolled and she was already fainting on the ground. The Long Mother, who was standing beside her, hurriedly ordered the attendant next to her: "Why are you still standing there? Songzhen Long Mother returns to her room to rest and take good care of her!"

"Yes, Lord Dragon Mother!" The servants carefully carried Ji Na, who was unconscious on the ground, out of the room. I asked at the right time: "Uncle, is there anything I can help?"

Only then did I realize that the Dragon King was breaking a dragon whisker, and dripping dozens of drops of dragon king's essence and blood dripping on the three corners of Nianlong's forehead. At this moment, I vaguely found the outline of Silver Dragon's childhood from Nianlong's twitching face.

After breathing a long sigh, the Dragon King said, "The situation of the Dragon is not very good now. I have been looking for the reason for the formation of his triangle, but I have never found it... Water and fire are incompatible, but among the three corners of the Dragon, there are two attributes of water and fire. If the dark attributes had not played a certain harmonious role in the middle, then the Dragon would have probably been tortured to death by the dissonant energy!"

"What should we do now? We can't just look at Nian Long like this, right?" Long's mother said anxiously: "Nian Long is still so young and has a lot of things that have not been learned. It's impossible for him to survive this dangerous period by himself! If we don't do anything..."

The Dragon King said in the intercept: "If you want to do it, of course you have to do it, but you can't do it randomly. I just used my essence and blood to temporarily increase the physical strength of Nianlong... Where is Nirgai, where did he, the grandpa, go?"

Long Mother was stunned for a moment and asked in confusion: "I asked him to go to Longcheng to find you, you..."

"I came with Tianyi and I, but I didn't see the old boy from Neige. I won't wait for him. My wife, go and find Yan Mi. As the witch god of the Dragon Horse clan, he might have a way!" An uncertainty flashed in the Dragon King's eyes. I couldn't help but smile bitterly. It seemed that even if he was in a high position, there were things he could not solve.

The Dragon Mother nodded and replied, "I'll just go there, but I'm afraid that the old fox will take the opportunity to ask for the annual right to use under the Longyu Forest!"

"That's it!" A cold light flashed across the Dragon King's eyes and said, "But you better warn him. If he doesn't have some real skills, don't take on this job, otherwise he will regret asking me for conditions at this time!"

The Dragon Mother didn't say anything, and disappeared from the spot after answering...

From the conversation between the Dragon King and the Dragon Mother, I vaguely heard that this Dragon Domain space did not become so peaceful because it was isolated from the world. There were also interests here. Otherwise, Yan Mi of the Dragon Horse Clan would not dare to make such bold statements to the Dragon King?

However, this is a private matter in the Human Dragon Domain Space. Although I can also be considered a member of the Dragon Domain Space, there is still no need to gossip too much to understand what this is going on, so I changed the topic at the right time: "Uncle, if you can't transform safely by thinking about dragons like this, then is there any way to prevent him from dying?"

"This is true!" The Dragon King replied: "But I don't allow such a thing to happen, because in that way, I will become a useless person with no power to tie a chicken, and then the triangular primacy dragon man, which is rare in ten thousand years, will become a legend again!"

I frowned slightly and said, "What if that's the case? Would you rather think of the dragon's death?"

"There will be no in case!" The Dragon King said with his right hand tightly: "No matter what, I must think of Long, safely spending this and even every transformation in the future!"

Looking at the firm look of the Dragon King, I knew I shouldn't continue talking about this topic, so I remained silent and began to think about whether I should find a way to take him away if the people in this Dragon Domain Space did not have a good way to help me think of a dragon...

The Dragon Mother came back very quickly. The one who appeared beside the bed with her was not the Pegasus with dragon scales I imagined, but a hunched old man, a slender and vulgar old man in white. No one can connect this old man with the legendary majestic dragon horse.

"Yan Mi of the Dragon Horse Clan has seen Lord Dragon King!" Although it was the following respect, Yan Mi's face did not have much respect, and she didn't even bend her body. However, her already hunched body made people feel a little bit of a slight sense of his identity.

The Dragon King smiled slightly and said, "No need to be polite, Yan Mi. I have asked you to come this time. Let me put other things aside for now. See how my dear grandson should deal with this situation!"

"Yes, Lord Dragon King!" Yan Mi turned his body and paused slightly when he saw me. His messy bangs covered his cool and gloomy eyes, and then continued to turn to Nian Long on the couch.

Just when I thought this old man was going to take Nianlong's pulse, Yan Mi's behavior almost made me scream because his sparse beard, which was suddenly stretched straight and attacked like a steel wire, which actually brought a trace of murderous aura. Fortunately, it was fast enough. When I was about to take it, Yan Mi's beard had already curled up on Nianlong's wrist, and I suddenly realized that this was the so-called hanging silk pulse diagnosis.

It seems that the beard that is so dry as wheatgrass cannot look good, and the sensory cells on it are not dead yet?

I actually overlooked a problem, that is, the thread that suspends the wire to diagnose pulses also has no sensory cells, which depends entirely on the hand that pinches the wire. The sensory cells on Yan Mi's chin are probably not fewer than those on the fingers, right? It should be said that there are much more, after all, the horse's hand... rubs against the ground all day long, and the sensory cells are probably almost worn out!

As time passed, even the Dragon King did not dare to breathe loudly, for fear of affecting the effect of Yan Mi's seemingly profound hand.
Chapter completed!