This phenomenon in front of him made Zheng Qiu wonder, why did the divine power only exist in the blue grass vein, and didn't Long Yuan Jinlan absorb the divine power?

He had never encountered such a situation before, and any plant that had ever touched it would instantly absorb it as soon as it touched it.

Not only plants, but even birds and beasts will instantly absorb divine power, and even things that are not living things such as qi qi will have an effect on them.

But Long Yuan Jinlan in front of him seemed to be repelling divine power, and there was no sign of absorption after so long.

Zheng Qiu scratched his head and wondered, could it be the ghost of the dragon clan?

Well...... There is such a possibility.

Before the god lord really released the power of destroying the divine power, he was also a member of the dragon clan, perhaps because of the relationship between the god lord, the dragon treasure will reject the divine power.

While pondering why, he stood up and pulled down the leaf to look at what was wrong.

After flipping through and checking, Zheng Qiu soon found something strange.

The pale green light of divine power flowed along the veins of the bluegrass to various locations, but finally stopped in the area near the red silk thread of the leaves.

With the blood-red silk thread as the center, three inches outward, the veins of the leaves are still golden, and the divine power seems to be blocked by something, blocked in that position.

He looked at the remaining two leaves, and it was the same result, and after the divine power spread along the leaf veins to near the red line, it was blocked there.

In this way, Long Yuan Jinlan's refusal to absorb divine power is the ghost of this thin red line.

Zheng Qiu remembered that when he was in the Boundless Heavenly River, the Golden Dragon Qishi mentioned that the Dragon Yuan Jinlan contained the essence and blood power of the Dragon Clan's ancestors.

Then this essence and blood power should refer to this thin red line.

He reached out and pressed the red thread on the blade, and then, as before, released his spiritual power to probe inward.

The world in my mind was still filled with golden light, and it seemed to be no different from what the rest of the leaf had detected.

At this moment, the golden light in front of him suddenly shook violently, and then it instantly began to dim in all directions.

In the blink of an eye, the thick golden light disappeared completely, replaced by boundless dark clouds.

The dark clouds boiled and surged, and a blood-red head slowly poked out of the clouds, followed by a thick body like a mountain peak, revealing more and more and longer.

Zheng Qiu recognized at a glance that this was a dragon, a dragon that was extremely big.

Its body was gigantic than any dragon he had ever seen in Hairi City, and its flying in the air completely filled all its vision, and every scale was like a mountain peak, making it impossible for Zheng Qiu to see the full picture of the dragon again.

Every inch of this dragon was blood-red, and in Zheng Qiu's vision, it seemed that he had suddenly fallen from a world of golden light into a boundless sea of blood.

The air flow brought by the dragon's flight was like a sword in the wind, blowing him in the air.

Zheng Qiu didn't have to guess to know that this was the essence blood of the Dragon Clan's ancestors contained in the Dragon Yuan Jinlan.

It's just that he didn't expect that just this trace of essence blood would have such a powerful power, and if he was an ordinary God Realm cultivator, he was afraid that his spirit would be destroyed in an instant, and he would become a fool who didn't know anything.

Then the blood-colored dragon that covered the sky and the sun let out a loud dragon groan, and the sound waves smashed into Zheng Qiu's mind like a meteor falling from the sky, shaking his head full of buzzing sounds.

But his current spirit was extremely strong, and with the protection of divine power, the influence of Long Yin quickly faded without a trace.

The dragon's flying posture stiffened visibly, and it realized that the small creature had not been damaged in the slightest.

It wondered if this tiny creature was human. Let's search for books

With the little big head of a human being, how can the small brain in it resist the impact of his own spirit?

Then the dragon unleashed a mental fluctuation with a clearer meaning, sweeping away the small figure like a tidal wave.

Zheng Qiu rolled wildly in the air, not being injured by the spiritual power emitted by the dragon, but his body turned in a circle, and he was about to faint.

Suddenly, the violent air currents that swirled around it gradually subsided, and the dragon stopped flying fast.

Immediately afterwards, a tsunami-like powerful spiritual fluctuation surged towards Zheng Qiu from all directions.

A majestic voice sounded in his head: "Human, you shouldn't be here, get out of my land!"

Hearing this clear mental fluctuation, Zheng Qiu's eyes lit up, but he didn't expect that it was just a trace of ancestral dragon essence blood, and he had a specific consciousness.

Since it has a specific consciousness, it means that it can communicate, and it would be nice to persuade it to take the initiative to absorb the divine power.

As long as it absorbs divine power, then Long Yuan Jinlan will also absorb divine power, and he can try to cultivate it himself.

Zheng Qiu raised his head and replied loudly: "You are the ancestor of the Dragon Clan, why do you say that this is your land, and the land should be in that sea." ”

Zheng Qiu's shout was also transmitted to the surroundings in the form of spiritual power, and the power was not small, it actually shook the scales as big as the mountain peak.

After hearing the response of the small human, the dragon became very angry, and twisted its body in a rage to bring up a large amount of wind, blowing Zheng Qiu into a spinning top again.

"I am the ancestor of the dragon clan, the land, this is my land!

My people live and ......multiply from generation to generation."

The majestic spiritual power of the dragon washed over and over again in this space.

But soon the mental fluctuations began to weaken, and the land that it repeated over and over again was stuck in the position where its people thrived.

Clearly, the ancestral dragon was beginning to realize that there were no dragons but himself, and there was no place for dragons to live.

He began to wonder about his situation, and began to wonder what the world was all about.

The raging wind stopped again, and Zheng Qiu finally broke away from the tumbling and spinning, shaking his dizzy head and complaining.

"You dragon ancestor has such a big temper, you shout at every turn, and I didn't provoke you. ”

The giant dragon did not respond to Zheng Qiu's complaints, but stood still for a long time before emitting a less powerful mental fluctuation.

"Humans, what is this place, where are the dragons, and where are my people?"

Hey, the consciousness generated by this ancestral dragon's essence blood actually doesn't know his situation.

Zheng Qiu thought about it, but still said truthfully: "This is the inside of the leaves of Long Yuan Jinlan, do you know Long Yuan Jinlan?"

"Long Yuan Jinlan, Long Yuan Jinlan ......"

The surroundings were full of muttering mental fluctuations, and I don't know how much time had passed before a sigh came from all directions.

"I see, it turns out that this is Long Yuan Jinlan!"

As this spiritual fluctuation came out, the blood-red body that covered the sky began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, the endless dark clouds around him quickly faded into black color and dissipated without a trace.

The golden light lit up from nowhere, perhaps from every corner at the same time, and the world returned to its previous state, filled with a sea of golden light.