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The long whip made of dragon spine struck Long Qingchen¡¯s dragon body, sparks shot out, and there was a trembling and harsh sound!
when! when! when!
One whip after another, sparks burst out, and harsh trills sounded one after another!
"He wasn't hurt at all. Is this considered punishment?"
"The main reason is that the strength is not enough!"
Seeing that Long Qingchen¡¯s dragon body was still intact after being whipped for more than thirty consecutive times, the blood dragons became dissatisfied.
"With all your strength."
The fifth clan elder glanced at the clan elder responsible for law enforcement. This clan elder was a supreme elder of the Golden Dragon Clan. Due to the relationship between Long Qingchen and Long Jinxuan'er, this clan elder did not use his full strength. Since he had already made a decision The decision of punishment, if the punishment is not implemented enough, will not convince the public.
The clan elder in charge of law enforcement had no choice but to increase his strength and suddenly raised his long whip, like an evil dragon, hitting him hard.
Click!
Long Qingchen¡¯s tough dragon scales finally showed a crack!
Click! Click! Click!
As the long whip continued to fall, the scales on the dragon's back were broken, the skin was torn, and the dragon's blood oozed out, dyeing the Dragon Punishment Platform red.
It hurt to look at it. Long Qinghu, Long Qingquan, Long Baiyu and other friends of Long Qingchen couldn't bear to look at him, so they looked away and looked elsewhere.
Long Bingling's eyes were red, and the ice-blue dragon's body trembled slightly, as if it had hit her.
"Wait a moment!"
Long Jinxuan'er broke the trunk of a small tree, rushed to the Dragon Punishment Platform, and put it in Long Qingchen's mouth, "Bite it and bear it for a while."
"Need not."
Long Qingchen glanced at her and shook his head slightly.
Long Jinxuan'er had no choice but to retreat.
Click! Click! Click!
With one whip, and then another, Long Qingchen¡¯s dragon body and the dragon scales on the entire back were broken and scarred.
"Eight thousand four hundred and thirty-two."
"Eight thousand four hundred and thirty-three."
"Eight thousand four hundred and thirty-four."
Long Jinxuan'er is counting.
The clan elder in charge of law enforcement smiled bitterly in his heart. In fact, he was also counting to ensure accuracy. He knew very well that if he was whipped one more time, Long Jinxuan'er would have to pay him back ten times!
"Nine thousand nine hundred ninety-nine."
"Ten thousand!"
When Long Jinxuan'er counted to ten thousand, the clan elder in charge of law enforcement immediately stopped.
Long Qingchen's dragon body is crumbling. If the dragon power cultivation and spiritual power cultivation are still there, lashing ten thousand times will naturally be nothing. It is no different from scratching an itch. The dragon power cultivation and spiritual power cultivation are sealed. It can only be endured by the dragon's body, and the long whip used for law enforcement is made of the dragon's spine, so it can cause such strong damage.
Long Jinxuan'er rushed to the Dragon Punishment Platform, took out the elixir, and gave it to Long Qingchen. She also took out a medicinal liquid specially designed for trauma and applied it on his back.
"The punishment of the spur has been carried out."
The elder of the fifth clan announced.
The clan elder in charge of law enforcement unlocked Long Qingchen¡¯s dragon power and spiritual power, as well as the dragon ropes that tied Long Qingchen¡¯s four dragon claws.
The fifth clan leader waved his claws at the tens of thousands of dragons, "They're all gone!"
Tens of thousands of dragons had to disperse, but Long Qingchen's friends, Long Qinghu, Long Qingquan, Long Baiyu, Long Bingling, etc., did not leave and gave Long Qingchen a farewell.
The blood dragons of the Blood Dragon Clan did not leave either, and made demands without mercy.
"We can't let him go back to Qinglong Valley to think about his mistakes behind closed doors. He must be in a special place to think about his mistakes behind closed doors!"
"Yes, if we let him return to Qinglong Valley, the Qinglong clan may show favoritism and give him a certain degree of freedom, so it's not just a matter of closed doors!"
"I know what I should do, and I don't need you to teach me." The fifth clan old man glanced at them coldly. Originally, the sixth clan old man's cultivation was completely useless. He was more inclined to the blood dragon clan, so he should punish Long Qingchen severely. , however, the Blood Dragon Clan was so unreasonable and unforgiving of the "dragon", which made him a little disgusted. "The place to shut up and think about it has already been chosen. It is in the center of the Holy Land, at the foot of the Dragon-Slaying Mountain."
He turned to Long Qingchen and said, "During these hundred years, you are not allowed to step even half a step below Dragon Slayer Mountain, and you are not allowed to receive guests."
Long Qingchen has no objection and will accept any punishment, "I know."
"Follow me."
The fifth tribe has aged into human form and should head towards the center of the Holy Land first.
When the clan rules were being enforced just now, in order to show respect for the clan rules, all the dragons transformed into dragon bodies to observe the ceremony.
"We will meet again in a hundred years."
Long Qingchen transformed into a human form, waved to Long Qinghao, Long Jinxuan'er, Long Qinghu, Long Bingling, etc., turned around, and followed the elders of the fifth clan towards the center of the holy land.
Long Jinxuan'er shouted, "Brother Chen, no matter how long it takes, I will wait for you."
Long Qingchen stopped for a moment, "Yeah."
Long Bingling looked sad. In the past, when Long Qingchen and Long Jinxuan'er had a falling out, she still had a chance, but now, she has lost it.
Long Qinghu also shouted to Long Qingchen, "Brother Chen, don't worry, I will take good care of your uncle and the entire Qinglong clan!"
"Silly boy, take care of yourself."
Long Qingchen laughed, did not look back, and waved again.
"Take care." Long Bingling murmured to herself, her voice low enough that only she could hear it.
Long Qinghao remained silent, quietly watching Long Qingchen walk into the center of the Holy Land. It wasn't until Long Qingchen's figure became more and more blurred, until he completely disappeared at the end of the earth, that he sighed sadly and turned around. Leaving, father's love is like a mountain, the mountain is silent and heavy.
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Under the leadership of the fifth clan elder, Long Qingchen came to the foot of Zhanlong Mountain.
I saw that Dragon Slaying Mountain is just a short mountain with luxuriant ancient trees. The Dragon Slaying Platform that makes all dragons tremble is on that short mountain. It is said that Dragon Slaying Platform can kill all dragons, including Dragon King, Dragon King and Dragon Lord. , Dragon Master, and even Dragon Emperor are no exception. They will definitely die if they are sent to the Dragon Slaying Platform.
"This ten-mile radius is the range within which you can dwell on your mistakes behind closed doors."
There is a small lake at the foot of Zhanlong Mountain. The water is clear and overgrown with water and grass. You can vaguely see many fish looking for food and playing leisurely. The fifth clan elder released his dragon power and drew a circle casually.
"Know."
Long Qingchen responded and fell silent.
After what happened to the elders of the sixth clan, his relationship with the clan elders had obviously become somewhat estranged, and they were no longer as casual as before.
"We made the decision to let you shut yourself up and think about your mistakes, not to make you depressed from now on. During these hundred years, you have to practice hard. The hope of the future of the Dragon Clan still lies with you and Xuan'er."
The fifth clan elder sighed softly, took out a space ring and handed it to him.
Long Qingchen released his induction, checked it out, and found that it contained a lot of heavenly materials and earthly treasures. Obviously, these were cultivation resources given to him for him to use in his cultivation. He bowed and said, "Thank you, elder."
The elder of the fifth clan said with deep eyes, "Actually, what Longjin Zhantian and Long Heixuan said is right. For the young generation of evil geniuses, if they want to continuously improve their cultivation, they must practice more and practice more. However, you can only think about your mistakes behind closed doors, and it has no effect on improving your cultivation. It is equivalent to a waste of a hundred years. A hundred years later, you will be overtaken by other geniuses of the same generation, or even surpassed. This is inevitable. You have to be mentally prepared."
"I see."
Long Qingchen looked indifferent and didn't really care. A hundred years later, even if he is surpassed by other geniuses of the same generation, he can catch up again. After all, he has the memory of the Nine Ni Dragon Emperor, the talent of the Heavenly Level Azure Dragon Vein and the Heaven-Devouring Martial Vein. It is also here that it is only a matter of time before it rises.
"As long as you have an idea."
The fifth clan elder said nothing more and left. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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