Bishang let go of her black robe, revealing a small gray-white dragon in her arms.

The little dragon looked a little weak and lay on Bishang's arm, motionless.

Look at this color...

It turned out to be off-white.

It feels a bit inappropriate.

The dragon clan has the highest status as a blue dragon, and the rest are red dragon, white dragon and black dragon.

Unfortunately, this little dragon is mixed with many gray variegated dragons, which is a sign that the bloodline is not pure enough.

In other words, this little dragon is not talented enough.

Bishang asked: "Where is the young dragon you hatched?"

Ruan Ling didn't say anything.

Jun'er seemed to feel a young dragon here, ran over with a whoosh, jumped into Ruan Ling's arms, and looked at the gray young dragon curiously.

Meng Po panting and staggering behind: "This naughty child is so exhausted..."

Ruan Ling smiled with her lips pursed.

Even Pluto was surprised by Jun'er's degree.

He said this was Jun'er's talented magical power.

Jun'er curiously stretched out her chubby little hand to touch the gray dragon.

Seeing that he was a child, Youlong opened his mouth fiercely and wanted to bite Jun'er's fingers.

Jun'er retracted her hand, a little annoyed, so she screamed angrily, then turned over and turned into a silver dragon, roaring at the gray young dragon.

The gray young dragon was shocked on the spot and shrank into Bishang's arms, refusing to come out again.

Bishang was also startled, took a few steps back, and looked at the silver young dragon that Jun'er turned into.

Too beautiful.

The silver dragon is crystal clear all over, and its silver scales are shining with charming light.

It's like carved from the top layer of mutton fat jade.

"He... is really your son?" Bishang stuttered.

She stared at Jun'er and lost her words.

This completely overturned her perception.

There is such a fascinating silver dragon in the world. It’s fine. It turns into a human form just after hatching for a few days?

this……

Terrible, terrible.

Bishang stared at Jun'er and murmured to himself: "How is this possible? How is it possible..."

"He is a descendant of the Zhuyin clan, so he is of course different from your Qinglong." Meng Po said hummingly.

She was very resentful.

She, an old man who has lived for tens of thousands of years, cannot escape a baby.

Bishang still had an incredible expression: "Is this the Zhuyin Dragon God like this... It turns out that the Zhuyin Dragon Clan is completely different from us..."

Ruan Ling didn't say anything.

Although she is Zhuyin Long, she has never been raised by Zhuyin elders and knows nothing about Zhuyin clan, so she has no say.

The silver dragon raised its little head again, let out a milky dragon roar, and light radiated all over its body, beautiful, charming, majestic and domineering.

Bishang's heart was trembling slightly, and she felt like she wanted to kneel down and surrender.

Although the young dragon that has only hatched has already initially possessed the intimidation power of the Cantonese Dragon God.

Bishang was shocked.

As for her gray dragon, she kept her head desperately into her arms, and she would never dare to show her head when she died.

Bishang looked at his son and then at Ruan Ling, feeling sad and jealous.

You have to throw away the goods by comparing goods.

Ruan Ling asked her: "You were rescued by Shangqing. If you don't stay in the heaven, why do you come to me for your own initiative?"

Bishang endured the complicated emotions in her heart and whispered: "I...I am here to admit my mistake."
Chapter completed!