Chapter 172 The dead city of Dragon Island appears
After staying away from the powerful dragon clan at the grotto, Xiao Chen completely let go of his worries. At this time, Xiao Chen asked He Lang what was so extraordinary about the colorful seven-color tree that it deserved the protection of so many dragon clan, and he even faintly worshiped him. .
"This tree is the supreme holy tree of the Dragon Clan. It has endless uses. You can take it with you to practice. When its owner finds it, you can just return it to it." He Lang handed the holy tree to Xiao Chen casually.
"Sacred Tree of the Dragon Clan?" Xiao Chen looked a little moved. He already knew how powerful the Dragon Clan was. In the past few days, as he came into contact with the major sects who came across the sea from the Immortal World, he also learned about the Dragon Clan in the Immortal World from their mouths. How terrifying is the power?
It can be called a holy tree by the Dragon Clan, so how powerful must the person who controls this holy tree be? If he were to find him, would he still be alive? Xiao Chen had countless resentments in his heart.
But when He Lang casually took the holy tree over and brought it close to the ancient tree on the side, he saw the roots of the holy tree suddenly taking root in the thousand-year-old tree on the side. Xiao Chen saw the people gathered in the ancient tree. The essence of heaven and earth was continuously absorbed by the holy tree, and then a leaf full of pure breath grew on the holy tree, which was as vigorous as a horned dragon. It was even comparable to a thousand-year-old elixir, which made Xiao Chen's eyes brighten.
This small tree can actually gather the essence of heaven and earth? What he needs most in his cultivation now is pure vitality, and this tree is indeed just right for him.
"As for its owner, he is very destined to you. I believe that when he comes, you will get along very well."
The little snow-white beast Keke is a descendant of the Heaven-defying family and the ancestral dragon. It has two heaven-defying bloodlines in its body. It has terrifying potential. However, this little guy is so confused that even the sacred tree of the Dragon Clan cannot Just throw it around and leave people speechless.
"What about these three skeletons?" Xiao Chen asked, looking at the three skulls with lotus marks on their foreheads.
He thought that in folklore, all such existences were extraordinary existences.
"Them? A few creatures from the dead world who have reversed life and death. Their past lives may have been extraordinary. If you don't mind, you can take them with you to help."
After turning the life and death changes in the three skeletons into great medicine, he no longer cared. Anyway, he was Xiao Chen's younger brother in the original work, and He Lang thought Xiao Chen might like him.
Not surprisingly, Xiao Chen left the three skulls with him and gave them the names of King Yama, King Samsara, and King Qin Guang.
Xiao Chen was so hungry after getting the Holy Tree, but those ancient trees on Dragon Island suffered from old sins, and were sucked away by Xiao Chen, and their vitality was drained away.
The combination of the Holy Tree and the Heavenly Stele Qi Refining Chart allowed his cultivation realm to improve rapidly. After staying on Long Island for a while, he had already reached the sixth level of transformation. After practicing every day, he would go out and come to Long Island. The disciples of the big sects above fought and tempered themselves.
As night fell, a bonfire was lit in front of the bamboo house. Xiao Chen put the beaten beasts on the fire and grilled them, and the scent spread far away.
Just when Xiao Chen was concentrating on applying the spices he had collected, he suddenly heard a rustling sound in the bamboo forest, and the colorful holy tree he took with him suddenly emitted colorful light.
Before Xiao Chen could react, he flew into the sky with the three skeleton boys gathered around the bonfire. Subconsciously, Xiao Chen began to use the mysterious method of the heavenly monument and began to struggle, trying to break free.
It's just that no matter how hard he attacks, he can't get rid of the imprisoning power on his body.
Just when Xiao Chen was about to ask for help, he heard He Lang's voice coming from the bamboo building.
"Why do you have such a bad temper, little guy!"
As soon as the voice fell, Xiao Chen felt that the restraints outside his body disappeared. He and several skeleton boys fell to the ground, falling into disgrace.
"Eye~Eye~"
There was a babbling sound coming from the depths of the bamboo forest, as if communicating with He Lang.
"In this case, let him return the sacred tree to you and give you a share of the barbecue, as an apology." He Lang's voice came out from the bamboo building, and then the sound of stepping sounded, and He Lang walked out Bamboo House.
"Eaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa," Xiao Chen could feel the babbling sound coming from the bamboo forest changing from questioning to joy after hearing He Lang's words.
When Xiao Chen first heard He Lang's words, he knew that the owner of the holy tree that He Lang told him was here. The methods of the owner of the holy tree shocked him so much that he had no power to resist.
However, after hearing that He Lang asked him to make amends with barbecue, Xiao Chen thought that He Lang wanted to anger the owner of the holy tree so that he could fight with him.
After all, such a supreme holy tree has been occupied by him for such a period of time. The original owner of the holy tree may have been furious.
But the next development surprised him. He didn't expect that the owner of the holy tree actually showed joy, leaving Xiao Chen a little confused.
"We are all good people, we don't mean any harm!" Xiao Chen couldn't hold back when he heard He Lang's words. He felt that He Lang was like a strange grandpa coaxing a child. "Bahhh... bahhhh..." Several babbling sounds came from the depths of the bamboo forest, and then Xiao Chen saw a snow-white, furry little beast walking out of the bamboo forest, with extremely clear eyes and an innocent look.
The snow-white little beast came to Xiao Chen, hugged the holy tree with its cute little paws, and bit the jade leaves on the holy tree that Xiao Chen had worked hard to collect. The peaceful essence of heaven and earth poured into the little beast's body. , it narrowed its eyes and looked extremely cute.
Xiao Chen inexplicably felt that this supreme holy tree was like a milk bottle. After a while, the essence was drained. Xiao Chen saw the snow-white beast throwing the colorful holy tree aside casually, walked to the bonfire, and pointed with its little paw. He pointed at the barbecue and then at himself.
Xiao Chen: "..."
He suddenly understood why it took so long to find this little beast. He looked heartless at first glance!
However, Xiao Chen felt that he really had an eye for this cute little snow-white beast. He sat down and cut off the meat and fed it to the little beast. After a while, one person and one beast were chatting across species.
He Lang looked at Keke and walked over, ready to see how powerful the heaven-defying bloodline in Keke's body was. But as soon as he got closer, a vast coercion appeared in the bamboo tower, and He Lang The wave was imprisoned, and the others around the campfire were unaware of it.
"Don't take advantage of it!"
An old voice appeared in He Lang's ears, and an illusory figure appeared in front of He Lang's eyes.
"Aren't you dragons so unlucky that your divinity was suppressed by the Heavenly Monument? I didn't expect that an old dragon like you would be able to cast divine thoughts from the Holy Mountain, but you came just in time." He Lang glanced at the illusory figure and said It turns into great medicine and is refined instantly! The next second, a wisp of the ancestral god's breath appeared on He Lang's body.
In an instant, He Lang's soul possessed the essence of the ancestral god!
In the forbidden place in the center of Dragon Island, on a huge sacred mountain shrouded by countless formations, an old dragon saw a picture of a bamboo building in his eyes, and a dazzling look appeared in his muddy eyes.
"What kind of magical power is this? It goes against the laws of all heavens and realms!"
Please...you...collect 6...9...books...!
Old Long muttered to himself, his eyes seeming to see through He Lang in the picture. He saw a vast starry sky world in his eyes. When the picture turned, he saw another sky monument exuding traces of the sky, which made the old man Zu Long's eyes trembled, showing shock.
"Yongzhen Yellow River?"
When he saw the carvings on the sky monument, the ancestor dragon suddenly roared, and the sound of the dragon's roar echoed around the Dragon Island, alarming countless dragons on the island, causing them to let out sad howls.
When the aura of the ancestral god appeared on He Lang's body, the old ancestral dragon on the holy mountain stared wide-eyed and couldn't help but rub his dragon eyes with his dragon claws.
"Could it be the reincarnation of an old antique from the ancient world?" Old Ancestral Dragon was extremely shocked. "Heavenly Monument! It's a Heavenly Monument that fell from the sky. Could it be that he came for the Heavenly Monument that suppressed the Dead City? If so, maybe our Dragon Clan There is hope for escape!" Excitement appeared in the eyes of the old ancestral dragon, and a terrible wave appeared on the old ancestral dragon's body, shaking the entire Dragon Island and turning it upside down.
"In that case, then I will open the dead city."
The old ancestral dragon decided to make a decision that went against his ancestors. He forced himself to use the power of his ancestral god and struck into the void of Dragon Island.
Black lightning tore through the void, and a hazy world appeared in the sky above Long Island. Yellow rain suddenly fell from the sky. The sea and sky were the same color, and the heaven and earth were covered with a yellow curtain, as if they had turned into the legendary underworld. .
"What's going on!" Thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, and strange yellow rain fell, extinguishing the bonfire in front of the bamboo house. Xiao Chen held the snow-white beast in one hand and its favorite barbecue in the other, and ran into the bamboo house to take shelter from the rain. .
"Eaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!" When the little snow-white beast heard Xiao Chen's words, it started babbling, as if it wanted to tell Xiao Chen something, but Xiao Chen couldn't understand its language and could only look at it confused.
"The forbidden dead city of Dragon Island was born." He Lang walked under the eaves and looked at the huge castle emerging from the void in the center of Dragon Island.
"Senior, what is a dead city?" Xiao Chen looked at the scene in the void with a shocked expression.
"That is the step that the strong Ancestral God needs to go through to transform towards a higher realm, and the dead city is what is left after the strong person fails to transform. There is great terror in it, and there may be evil spirits and evil thoughts that the strong Ancestral God turned into after their failure... …”
"I want to go to the Dead City to have a look and collect great medicine. You can just wait here." After He Lang finished speaking, he took the lead and walked towards the center of Dragon Island. Xiao Chen thought about it and did not stay here, so he followed. When he went up, the little beast Keke suddenly jumped on his head, carrying the colorful holy tree and wanted to leave with him.
"The place we are going to is very dangerous, please go back quickly!" Xiao Chen hugged Keke down and said seriously.
"Hey..." The little beast pointed at He Lang in front of him, and Mengmeng blinked.
"Then don't run around!" Xiao Chen felt as if he understood Keke's words. What did he mean? What is there to be afraid of?
Although he didn’t know why Ke Ke had so much confidence in He Lang, he couldn’t persuade him, so Xiao Chen had no choice but to take him with him to the center of Long Island.
The dead city appeared, and the dragons on the Dragon Island roared. Wisdom appeared in the originally beastly eyes, and divinity flowed in the eyes, restoring the suppressed magical powers of the dragons. Then they all moved toward the dragon that appeared in the center of the Dragon Island. Death City rushed forward, and at the same time began to drive away the disciples of the major forces on the island who had crossed the sea from the Immortal Realm to seize the Little Dragon King, and drove them towards the center of the Dragon Island.
(End of chapter)