With Long Zhan's self-restraint and the help of Long Xuan and others, Long Zhan finally said that he was imprisoned in the main seat of the main hall.

It's just that the dragon battle at this time, the breath is chaotic, and I can't raise my head.

There was also a constant stream of white foam coming out of his mouth.

Yan Beigui begged the Qinglong Soul for a long time, and in the end, all the good words were said and all apologized, and the Qinglong Soul spoke.

"It's simple, you just cut your wrist and feed him some blood, but your dragon bloodline is estimated to be weak for a while before it recovers.

Or you can find some treasures to replenish your blood!"

"Good!"

Yan Beigui didn't say a word, he rushed directly to the main seat, and then took out the Thunder Sword.

"What are you going to do?"

Long Xuan stopped in front of him.

"Save your senior, you don't want to kill him, you get out of the way!"

Yan Beigui put the Thunderbolt Sword on his wrist, and just as he wanted to wipe it hard, he heard a piercing sound.

It turned out that the dragon scales appeared on their own, blocking the Thunder Sword cut.

This scene surprised Yan Beigui a little.

This scale's defense is really strong.

You know, the Thunderbolt Sword is a sharp spiritual sword.

"What are you doing here?"

Long Xuan couldn't understand it.

"My bloodline can deal with the injuries of the Dragon War seniors, this is the Qinglong Old ...... Ahem, Qinglong seniors told me. ”

Hearing this, Long Xuan slowly let go of his body, but he still looked defensive.

"Elder Long, believe Brother Yan, he can. ”

Long Ling was also beside her to help Yan Beigui speak, but after saying this, her face immediately turned red.

Yan Beigui controlled the scales on his arm, and then put his wrist on Long Zhan's head, and Long Ling hurriedly came over to support Long Zhan's head, making him tilt his head and open his mouth.

With a "tearing" sound, the Thunder Sword cut a long wound on Yan Beigui's wrist.

Blood gushed out.

Then it fell into the mouth of Long Zhan.

"You don't want to die, enough is enough, that's enough, damn it, he's going to suck all your bloodline, the dragon's bloodline hasn't completely fused with your body yet!"

When the old man of the Green Dragon Soul saw this scene, he immediately shouted anxiously above Yan Beigui's head.

Yan Beigui sighed, and then immediately controlled his muscles so that the blood did not flow out.

And when he tried to let the scales cover the wound and plug the wound, he found that only a few simple scales appeared, and in the end it only barely covered his wound.

"Oh, it's a loss, it's a loss, you damn fool, it's going to be over, forget it, you can ask that old man for something in a while, and hurry up and make it up!"

The old man of the Green Dragon Soul chattered endlessly in Yan Beigui's mind, and Yan Beigui simply ignored him, but carefully observed the state of the dragon battle.

If the bloodline is useless after eating it, then there is nothing he can do.

The dragon spirit and Long Xuan next to him were also stunned for a while.

It turns out that saving people can be like this.

And just now, when Yan Beigui's blood appeared, they could obviously see the golden light from the low blood,

It seems that this is the so-called dragon bloodline.

This made some of their originally calm blood agitated, and there was a faint urge to kneel.

The dragon spirit is okay, after all, she also has a small part of the dragon bloodline fused into her body, and she is the former holder of the dragon bloodline.

Long Xuan and the other two elders were a little unbearable, and their feet began to tremble.

"Hmm~"

After a few breaths, Long Zhan's mouth moved, and then dense scales appeared on his body.

The scales, which were originally of different shapes and colors, began to slowly change, slowly turning into light colors, and then began to change to colorless crystal colors, and the shape of the scales began to slowly turn into prismatic shapes.

It's just that this process is over before it reaches the end.

In fact, the dragon bloodline on Long Zhan's body was obtained by him from the spirit beasts containing the dragon bloodline, and it was not inherited from nature.

Otherwise, with his original bloodline concentration, it would be impossible to cultivate the Broken Dragon Sect's construction method to reach the ninth order.

This can also be regarded as the drawback of the Broken Dragon Sect's construction method.

If the concentration of bloodlines is not enough, the height of cultivation will have an upper limit.

Of course, the so-called spirit beasts that contain the blood of the dragon were also left behind by the ancestors when they came to the Peerless Realm.

By now, there were very few of them, and even the spirit beasts that contained the blood of the dragon were stored.

This is also one of the reasons why Long Zhan is worried about the inheritance of the Broken Dragon Sect.

"Thank you Qinglong Ancestor!"

After Long Zhan woke up, the first thing he did was to kneel down towards the main peak space.

Although he was injured just now, he did not lose consciousness.

He himself knew exactly what was happening.

"Hmph, you should be thankful for this kid, he almost didn't even have the dragon blood for you, and it is impossible for you to pass on this foreign bloodline. ”

"Yes!"

The voice of the green dragon soul echoed in the main hall, and the dragon battle returned to Yan Bei and bowed down again.

"Seniors don't have to, in fact, I should thank you, you saved my two disciples, and blocked these evil cultivators for me, I should thank you. ”

Yan Beigui is not the kind of person who doesn't know what to do.

He always remembers the kindness of others.

"Needless to say, if it weren't for you, I might have died just now, old man,

And because of you, my strength may have improved a lot. ”

"Congratulations to the Sect Master!"

"Congratulations to Sect Master!"

Several elders hurriedly clenched their fists and congratulated Long Zhan.

Long Zhan laughed,

"Haha, but the Blue Dragon Soul senior is right, I can feel that this foreign bloodline only makes it easier for me to cultivate our sect's construction method, and it is not my own thing after all, it's a pity. ”

"Grandpa, what a pity, do you still want to find me a grandma?

Long Ling is a person who has experienced personnel, and he immediately grasped the key point of Long Zhan's words.

In the main hall, laughter suddenly erupted.

A few old things laughed while looking at Yan Beigui and Long Ling.

They can't, but Yan Beigui and Long Ling can.

And Long Zhan had already told them a few people about his plan before.

It is to let the descendants of Yan Beigui stay in the Broken Dragon Sect, so that in the Broken Dragon Sect, there will be a high concentration of bloodline to pass on.

"Don't laugh yet, you idiots, there is still a problem, if you want to hold this kid's dragon blood, you have to do a few things,

Otherwise, you still want to continue to have the descendants of the dragon bloodline, I'm afraid it's a dream!"

Just when Long Zhan and the others were laughing, the green dragon soul poured a basin of cold water on them at the right time.

"Ancestor Mingjian, please!"

"Open the storeroom, take those things out!

Long Zhan was stunned for a moment, he knew very well what the things in the treasury were, and what was really useful to Yan Beigui was probably those few things.