1488 Mystic Heritage
Old Ryoma's words made everyone fall into contemplation, no one thought that Xiao Chen had such a mysterious background behind him.
Whether to refine the Qinglong Martial Soul in Xiao Chen's body or not, everyone began to hesitate.
"Brother Long, he is the only one left in the Qinglong lineage, unless he is giving birth to children, there will be no next chance to establish a real Qinglong totem. The young woman spoke.
The middle-aged man spoke: "I think Xiao Chen's little brother can still be trusted, no matter what identity he has behind him." His original intention has always been there, and it will not be a treacherous existence, and it is worth entrusting. ”
"Yes, Brother Long, you see he hasn't passed a level. The ones they choose are all rewards that can increase their strength immediately, that is, they want to rescue their friends as soon as possible after they get out. ”
The man in Tsing Yi also spoke at the right time and comforted.
Obviously, everyone, although they feel that Xiao Chen's Qinglong martial soul has mutated, the life experience behind it is also extremely mysterious. But his character can still be believed, and he should continue to help him refine the Qinglong Martial Soul.
After all, he is the last descendant of the Qinglong, if he gives up, maybe the Qinglong lineage will really be over.
Just like so many branches of dragons throughout history.
"Hopefully, I'm not doing anything wrong. ”
The old dragon horse sighed, and the dragon claws once again enveloped Xiao Chen, and the blood-colored aura escaped.
With a bang, the aura directly exploded the Qinglong Martial Soul, and then quickly integrated it into the blood.
Wow!
Xiao Chen's body suddenly emitted bursts of colorful glow, like a fairy mist, with a compelling aura and colorful colors.
In the burst of fairy mist, the silhouette of a green dragon loomed.
The powerful dragon power emanated from the mysterious outline of the green dragon. In addition to the old dragon horse, the old man in black, the young woman, and the man in Tsing Yi all rushed to a huge pressure.
had to carry their own dragon power and resist desperately, most of them were members of the Qinglong clan.
It was a genuine descendant of the seven-colored divine dragon, but at this moment, the outline of the green dragon that appeared behind Xiao Chen made them feel a huge pressure.
It's unbelievable.
As time passed, the immortal mist became thicker and thicker, and the Qinglong Martial Spirit further fused with Xiao Chen's blood. The huge dragon power has become more powerful, making several people feel a little irresistible.
Roar!
The old dragon horse violently let go of his claws, bursts of fairy mist dispersed, and a complete green dragon phantom appeared behind Xiao Chen, his eyes glaring at everyone.
Rubbing, several people couldn't bear it anymore, spit out a mouthful of blood, and their bodies flew out directly. It was as if it had been hit hard by something heavy, and it was painful.
The dragon shadow disappeared, Xiao Chen opened his eyes, the depths of his eyes flashed with a golden luster, and his eyes were shining with golden light.
Xiao Chen didn't notice anything wrong, and when he saw the old man in black and the others who vomited blood and flew away, he said puzzledly: "Seniors, what's wrong?"
The man in Tsing Yi smiled bitterly and said, "If you say that you did all this, believe it or not." ”
"I did it?"
Old Longma said in a deep voice: "Okay, Xiao Chen, you first disperse the desolate spirit in your eyes." ”
What is it?
After half a ring, Xiao Chen realized the abnormality of his eyes, and after trying it, he quickly dispersed the golden light in his eyes.
"This desolate god is really brilliant enough, no wonder Long Wei is so strong. ”
"This level of divine mang, the quality of his bloodline, should be extremely high!"
Several people looked at Xiao Chen and discussed in a low voice, but it made Xiao Chen himself confused: "A few seniors, what is the Flood Desolation God." ”
Old Ryoma said: "Let me explain to you, the Flood Age is second only to the Chaos Myth Era, so it is also called the Sub-Myth Era. ”
"We, the Hundred Races of the Flood and the Desolation, are equivalent to god-like existences in the entire era of the Flood and Desolation Races. The bloodline characteristic of the Hundred Tribes of the Flood Desolation is the golden divine light in the eyes, which is not only a symbol of status and status, but also has many wonderful uses, and you will know it in the future. ”
"Now, let me test what kind of quality your green dragon bloodline is. ”
After some explanation, Xiao Chen understood what the Flood Desolation Divine Mang was, but a new question also appeared: "The bloodline of the green dragon is also superior and inferior. ”
"That's nature, it's also the bloodline of the Divine Dragon, the quality of the bloodline is different, and the achievements in the future may be very different. ”
The old dragon horse led Xiao Chen to a spirit pool, and let Xiao Chen drip a little blood and put it into the spirit pool.
Soon, the color of the clear spirit pool began to change, turning cyan, and then red again soon after.
Cyan, red, black, white, silver, gold, blue, a total of seven colors were conjured before stopping.
The old man in black said with a smile: "The quality of the bloodline is divided into seven levels, the more colors that change, the higher the quality, Xiao Chen, your Divine Dragon Bloodline, is the top Divine Dragon Bloodline." ”
The man in Tsing Yi also smiled: "As expected, with such a quality of divine dragon bloodline, and then it is inherited, it seems that the revival of the Qinglong clan is promising." ”
For Xiao Chen's bloodline quality, several people were not too surprised, after all, the previous Long Wei and the desolate god in his eyes had already revealed many doubts.
But at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and the ever-changing spirit pool suddenly turned purple.
After adding the first seven, Xiao Chen changed a total of eight colors, and the last one was purple that he had never heard of.
"What's going on, Seven-Colored Divine Dragon, but I've never heard of the existence of a purple dragon. The people in Tsing Yi were shocked, puzzled, and very puzzled.
The others, also shocked by this scene, looked at the old dragon horse.
The old dragon horse said in a deep voice: "It's because of that exercise, his dragon bloodline has mutated. ”
Halfway through his words, the old dragon horse's expression suddenly became extremely solemn, and he looked at Xiao Chen and said, "Xiao Chen, you must not tell anyone about this, otherwise the entire Flood Desolation Hundred Clans will be unfavorable to you." ”
Xiao Chen just wanted to ask something, but the old dragon horse interrupted him, unwilling to say more, and said directly: "Go to the Inheritance Hall to see if you can get the Chuanshen." ”
The other party didn't want to say more, and Xiao Chen couldn't force it, so he could only suppress the doubts in his heart and follow the old dragon horse towards the inheritance hall.
The moment he entered the Inheritance Hall, Xiao Chen suddenly found that there was a void under his feet, and when he looked up, it was a sky full of stars, an endless universe.
This is the Hall of Inheritance, make no mistake.
Lao Ryoma and the others had a solemn face and a respectful expression.
"I have a vein of the Green Dragon, all the Dragon Emperors are above, and now Xiao Chen, the new master of the Green Dragon Palace, is here, and I have come to meet the ancestors, please take a look!"
The old dragon horse's expression was extremely solemn, and he said respectfully to the endless starry sky.
Shout!
The words fell, and in the distant starry sky, a pair of cold dragon eyes suddenly appeared. Cover up all the stars in the starry sky.
The endless ancient aura came, and the eyes of a pair of double dragons were all fixed on Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen suddenly felt that he couldn't move, and an invisible force fixed him.
The old man in black and the others didn't dare to come out, and waited nervously. If it is a inheritance that cannot be obtained, no matter how good Xiao Chen is, he may end up like the Blue Emperor.
In this tense waiting, time seems to be like a year, and every minute feels extremely long.
Wow!
Suddenly, in the distant starry sky, among the more than a hundred pairs of dragon eyes, a pair of dragon eyes suddenly turned golden.
The golden eyes, in the starry sky, were like two burning golden flames, completely suppressing the starlight.
"It's done!"
Lao Longma and the others were happy, this is because the ancestor Dragon Emperor has taken a fancy to Xiao Chen and is willing to leave the inheritance for him.
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
The next moment, a pair of twin dragon eyes ignited one after another, and the light in the eyes shone brightly, they were the most brilliant stars in this starry sky.
The light flickered non-stop, and a pair of double dragon eyes, as if they were in their own-for-tat, all wanted to pass it on to Xiao Chen.
"Ancestor, he actually fought for Xiao Chen, this is only the heyday of the Qinglong lineage, it has only appeared. ”
Old Ryoma's words trembled, and he was a little excited and couldn't help himself, this scene was too shocking.
It guards the Qinglong Palace, from ancient times to the present, and has witnessed the decline of the Qinglong line from glory to the present. Today, seeing this scene, I am deeply moved.
At this moment, a mutation suddenly occurred.
In the farther starry sky, a pair of golden eyes with blood flames suddenly flashed, and this dragon's eyes came out.
The other dragon eyes that were competing with each other disappeared one after another, and they retreated as if they had seen the king.
The endless starry sky suddenly became pitch black, and only the golden eyes that were surrounded by blood flames shone brightly.