"Will this guy admit that he is just a decoration? It seems that there must be a hidden secret." After hearing the words of the evil dragon king, Guan Heng felt a little moved. In order to get the antidote he wanted as soon as possible, he asked, "Hey, tell me what's going on."

"This..." As the saying goes, family scandals should not be made public. When asked by the other party, the evil Dragon King was really embarrassed to say it, but when it thought about it, it would not be good for him to conceal these things, so he told the truth: "This is the case..."

Just a few months ago, the previous White-Armored Dragon King disappeared for no reason. Many of the same clans searched for the Golden Source Realm, but no clues left by the other party were found. Everyone couldn't help but feel panic.

Feeling that the clan cannot be without a master for a day, after discussing several respected elders in the evil dragon clan, they elected the only son of the former patriarch to become the new evil dragon king.

However, because the new Dragon King was too young, these elders decided to assist him and did not give it real power. Therefore, the new Dragon King was just a blank stance.

Because of this, the evil dragon king has made trouble in Tianqi Mountain many times, provoking foreign powers everywhere in the Jinyuan Realm, fighting with them, and venting their dissatisfaction. However, by chance, he bumped into Guan Heng's hand.

"So, you really can't open the Dragon Cave Treasure House of Tianqi Mountain?"

Hearing Guan Heng's inquiry, the evil dragon king slightly turned his head and continued: "Yes, the method to open the Dragon Cave Treasure House is actually an ancient dragon language. You can understand and know everything you know, except for the dragon kings of all dynasties, so I and the other elders don't know anything except my missing father."

The insect mother spoke next to her and said, "Hey, why did your ex-Dragon King father disappear for no reason? You might as well tell me and my master."

"Uh?!" Hearing this, the evil Dragon King was a little hesitant.

Guan Heng glanced at it: "If you ask me, just say, what's the big deal? My purpose is just for essence, blood and dragon soul beads. As long as you can get these things, you can help you find your own father. Of course, the premise is that in a short period of time, I don't have much time to delay."

"If this powerful man from another world can help me find my father, maybe he really has the hope of success. You might as well take a gamble!"

Thinking of this, the evil dragon king nodded quickly: "Okay, I will not only tell you what happened, but even if I take you to the place where my father was missing, I can check it out, because there is not far from here and it will take more than ten breaths."

"Okay, I can ride you over and take a look." Guan Heng said, and waved without hesitation: "You can turn into a dragon shape."

"Oh..." The evil Dragon King sighed in his heart: "I am a dragon leader, but I have fallen to the point of being a mount for people. It's too bad."

But it thought carefully and thought that if Guan Heng could help him find his father back, let alone a mount, even if he was a dog, it would have to pinch his nose and recognize him.

In this way, the White Armored Dragon King carried Guan Heng, the Demonic Whale, the Star-Swallowing Mongolia, and the Unicorn Ice Dragon followed. In the blink of an eye, they arrived at the westernmost area of ​​the Golden Source Realm. This was an endless swamp with a stench and highly toxic miasma all year round.

"Jiji, the air here is really bad, it smells so bad." The evil insect mother and the demon whine complained at the same time: "It makes us breathless."

"Shut up, how can you be so noisy?" Guan Heng said angrily: "If you talk a little longer, I will kick you all into the swamp mud pit and soak it."

"Yes!" Hearing this, the two noisy guys had to keep silent, but at this moment, the White Armored Dragon King suddenly stopped his expulsion.

Guan Heng sat near its neck and felt that the guy was in a strange mood, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

"Guan, Mr. Guan." The evil Dragon King muttered in embarrassment: "I can't fly forward any more."

"why is that?"

"Actually, our White Armored Evil Dragon clan is not very good at resisting poisons, especially this highly toxic miasma."

Hearing this, Guan Heng and the others felt an incredible feeling. Then, the demon lord asked blankly: "Are you kidding? As the most powerful white-armored evil dragon clan in the Golden Source World, is he actually afraid of a small miasma?"

"It's time now, how can I just talk nonsense?!"

When the evil dragon king heard the other party's words, he replied angrily: "It's true. Our evil dragon clan has a special physique. When it encounters a highly toxic miasma, the scales on his body will fall off quickly, and strange cracks will appear in the flesh and blood skin, causing continuous bleeding. If you come into contact for too long, your life will be in danger at any time!"

"So, for our evil dragon clan, this miasma swamp is a forbidden place of death. If anyone approaches by himself, he will definitely die without life."

Yan paused a little while here, and it continued: "It is said that the last place where my father appeared was. The elders did not dare to send their fellow tribes to continue searching, so they concluded that the father was dead, and then they let me be the new king of the clan..."

Speaking of this, the evil dragon king still looked a little angry and resentful. Guan Heng took all this and said to himself: "It seems that the conflict between this new king of the evil dragon clan and the elder is quite deep."

"Jiji, master." At this moment, the insect mother suggested: "Since this stupid dragon is afraid of the miasma of the swamp, you might as well help it."

"Yeah, okay."

"Bang!" As soon as he finished speaking, Guan Heng snapped his fingers, and a large stream of pure wood aura immediately rushed out of him, instantly covering the whole body of the white-armored evil dragon.

"Huh? This is..." After feeling this breath attached to the surface, I was energetic and automatically drove away the miasma that surged around me, making the air within a few feet of radius clean and fresh, which made the evil Dragon King incredible.

It asked subconsciously: "This spiritual energy really boosted my spirit. I wonder where it came from?"

"Haha, it's just some wood-attribute spiritual energy. You creatures in the Golden Source Realm generally have weak resistance to evil poison auras, while my wood spiritual energy is the nemesis of the ten thousand poisons, so it can make you come and go freely in the swamp miasma and be safe."

"That's great!" The evil dragon king had a wish for so long, which was to enter the swamp to find his father's whereabouts. However, because he had no resistance to miasma, he could only wander around and dared not breathe in.

What the elders in the clan need is to have a "king" to intimidate the people of the clan and maintain the stability of their clan. They can ignore the whereabouts of the previous Dragon King, but the evil Dragon King is not good. After all, that is his own father, so at least he has to confirm my life and death.
Chapter completed!