478, the dragon wife and the dragon son

There is a light there, where does it lead?

After more than ten minutes, I got the answer.

As we got closer to the light, I finally saw a large cave at the end of the water source in front of me.

The body of the black dragon had already jumped out of the water and entrenched in the cave.

I burst out of the water, the head of the dying dragon, lying on its stomach not far from the pool.

The flesh on its chin was blurry, and it was still dripping with blood, and the scars on its body were even more shocking.

At this moment, the body of the giant dragon, which was hundreds of meters in front and behind, suddenly burst out with a layer of soft light. I saw that the parts of the black dragon's body that had shed their scale armor began to heal rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

What's even more incredible is that the dragon's defective jaw is also quickly repaired in a soft light, and after more than ten minutes, a brand-new black dragon's body appears again, and those dragon scales are blooming with a more detailed luster than before. It's as if the catastrophe had never happened to it.

I couldn't help but admire, and thought to myself, is this the phenomenon of the success of the tribulation?

The injury recovered intact in a moment, and the black dragon turned his head to stare at me, and suddenly opened the huge dragon's mouth.

At this moment, a dazzling light slowly condensed into a fiery red bead from the throat of the black dragon, floating in the air, and slowly flew towards my eyes.

The fiery red bead, like a piece of iron that had just been taken out of the furnace, was very hot.

The eyes of the black dragon shone with a friendly light.

I suddenly understood that it was trying to heal me with this bead.

I think this fire bead must be the dragon's inner dan that Shinichi Masaoka and the others are talking about.

The weakest time for all cultivators is when they spit out the inner pill in their body.

The black dragon Ken was in front of me, spit out the inner pill in his body, and sent it to me.

This shows that it has completely trusted me.

I don't know if it can understand human language, so I don't plan to tell it that I can heal my own injuries.

What's more, I didn't get too hurt, and the catastrophe passed.

I sat cross-legged, and the fiery red bead flew to my mouth of its own, and the dragon's eyes seemed to signal me to take it in my mouth.

I opened my mouth, and the fireballs flew into my mouth of their own.

Suddenly, there was a warm current, flowing down the throat and straight down.

A steady stream of true qi was born from the fire beads and transported into my eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and I immediately felt my spirit lifted, and those small wounds on my body all grew and healed in an instant, and they were as good as ever.

Open your mouth again and spit out the inner pill.

The black dragon sucked the whale, and the bead of fire the size of an egg returned to the black dragon's mouth again.

The black dragon nodded at me, and swam towards the remote part of the cave, as if he no longer wanted to pay attention to me.

I sat still, staring at it motionlessly.

I don't understand, the black dragon is already a real dragon, and after surviving this catastrophe, it should be transformed, but now there is no movement.

Transfiguration is a stage that all non-human cultivators must go through, and only by taking on the body of a human can other races continue to cultivate and achieve higher attainments.

The black dragon swallowed back his inner pill and quickly crawled to a sunken basin-shaped stone trough deep at the bottom of the cave. Coiled up the body.

The stone trough looked like it was the size of its coiled body.

I suddenly understood that this is where the black dragon has lived for many years, and that stone trough is the bed of the black dragon.

I thought it had just survived the catastrophe, and its physical exertion was too great, so it was going to sleep.

I heard the rustling of metal.

When I looked up, I saw that the scale armor of the black dragon's body began to shake violently, and the long dragon body also began to spasm.

Suddenly, I heard a soft crack. At the neck of the black dragon, the scale armor cracked open, revealing a silvery white patch.

I chuckled in my heart, thinking that something was wrong with the black dragon's cultivation.

From the broken skin, a new silver-white dragon body was constantly revealed.

The black dragon is clearly molting.

I was so curious that my eyes remained motionless at the once-in-a-millennium situation.

I saw the black dragon writhing his body in pain, and soon broke away from the old black skin in the past, and actually turned into a silver white.

Silver Dragon?

I thought that this black dragon had reached the transformation stage, but it could turn into a human.

But now it seems that it still has to go through a long period of cultivation before it can transform into a human being.

The silver-white dragon's body hardened at the sight of the wind, and turned into a silver scorching light, as if a silver dragon was cast from polished silver.

I couldn't help but feel a burst of joy in my heart, feeling that my efforts had finally not been in vain.

At this time, in the hollow underground cave, a voice suddenly came: "Engong, thank you Engong for saving Xiaolong's life, Xiaolong can't repay it, so he will give it away with this black dragon skin, don't dislike it." ”

I had a chill down my spine and my heart pounding, almost to my throat.

"Who, who's talking?" I asked aloud.

The silver dragon in front of him looked directly at me, and said again: "Engong don't be afraid, although I have not cultivated into a human form, but this thunder tribulation, my spiritual wisdom has been opened, and I can make human voices." ”

Only then did I realize that it was the silver dragon in front of me who was talking to me.

This strange phenomenon is simply beyond the inherent knowledge I have formed over the past few decades.

But after a short period of adaptation, I finally convinced myself that the body of the dragon in front of me already lived in the soul of a person.

Although it has not yet been transformed, it must not be far off.

Now that the silver dragon was able to speak, countless questions suddenly appeared in my mind, and I wanted to get answers from him.

The first thing I want to know is, where does it come from?

Why are you hiding in this heavenly pool?

So I asked, "Where are you from and when did you appear here?" ”

Yinlong said: "I came from the sky, I was born in a flash of light, and after countless years, I only ushered in the heavenly tribulation today. ”

I asked curiously, "Heaven, were you born in heaven?"

"No, to be precise, I can't tell where I came from, I have always had two dragons living here, I and she lived and flew together, and practiced together in this Tianchi, but about a few decades ago, she was fed up with the miserable life underground, so she escaped from the Tianchi alone, and went far away. I was also about to ask my benefactor, have you ever heard of dragons in other places on earth?"

As soon as Yinlong finished speaking, I sighed in my heart.

I don't dare to think about the worse place, this is not too far from Liaoling Yingkou, and the real dragon in the Yingkou falling dragon incident in 1932 must be a fellow practitioner with him.

I don't know how to tell it the news, because if that's true, the one in Japan's Ruiryuji Temple is undoubtedly his descendant.