Chapter 277: Dragon Tomb
"By the way, you say you've lived for 10,000 years?"
His eyes widened, and Ling Xiao suddenly thought of the thousand-year-old gathering of spirits that the face had just said, and it took ten thousand years to form, that is to say, in order to achieve the state that he saw in front of him now, this ancient locust tree actually took 10,000 years, according to Ling Xiao's understanding, 10,000 years ago was the time when the gods and demons and the evil ancestor had a great battle, that is, it was born in that era. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Haha, yes, in order to reach this level, I have indeed lived for more than 10,000 years, because no one here disturbs my growth, so I can successfully gather spirits, plus the environment here is very suitable for me, by absorbing the energy here, I can reach my current strength."
Seeing that Ling Xiao was surprised by his age, the human face explained unhurriedly.
It's really a big world, there are no wonders, although the ancient acacia in front of him has an unparalleled vitality, but his growth process is extremely difficult, in comparison, although ordinary humans have a high level of spiritual intelligence, but their lifespan is small and measurable, and then look at the dragon clan, maybe their strength and life span are incomparable to other lives, but their number is pitiful, in the dark, it seems that there is a pair of invisible hands to manipulate all this, after getting something, it is destined to lose something.
"So, I don't know what the hell this is? We are obviously in the Moling Desert, why did we come to this strange place in a blink of an eye. ā
Looking in all directions, Ling Xiao was obviously curious about this inexplicable place, everything here seemed so unusual.
"Haha, take a closer look, what kind of creatures do those bones in the tombs around here look like?" The branches and leaves trembled, and the human face laughed.
Listening to the tone of the human face, these bones should not be unfamiliar, Ling Xiao turned around and looked at those huge bones, and then looked at them carefully.
It's not that Ling Xiao hasn't observed these bones, he has already browsed them when he passed by the road, but he has always focused on living creatures, and he hasn't paid too much attention to these bones that have no breath of life, and now, when he took a closer look, he found that these bones were exactly the same kind of creatures, and their appearance was somewhat similar to the appearance of Xiaolong when he grew up.
As soon as the thought came from the bottom of his heart, Ling Xiao could no longer suppress the deep horror, the huge tomb in front of him turned out to be the cemetery of the entire dragon clan, and the huge dragon frame that was hundreds of feet high, there was no doubt that it represented a giant dragon that had fully grown up.
The expression on Ling Xiao's face had already told the face that he had guessed the answer, and immediately, the face sighed faintly, "You guessed right, this place is indeed the dragon tomb of the dragon clan, but I want to add a word, this is the former dragon tomb of the dragon clan." ā
"Former Dragon Tomb?"
Ling Xiao's heart was shocked, and immediately, he looked at the face with some puzzlement.
With a sigh, the human face slowly revealed the truth of the matter, "Ten thousand years ago, the evil race invaded, and all the races on the entire continent were forced to participate in the confrontation with the evil race, even the most powerful god race, the demon race and the dragon race, could not be left out. ā
That battle can be called extremely tragic, the strength of the evil clan itself is not weaker than that of the gods and demons, and the gods and demons at that time, because of the long-term infighting, has led to their own great injuries, in contrast, although the dragon clan helped the gods and demons deal with the demons in the battle of gods and demons, but because the demons are merciful to the dragons, so after the battle between gods and demons, the casualties of the dragons are not large.
When the evil clan came, it was when the demon lord and the god king were seriously injured, and the gods and demons had not had time to rest, if the evil clan was allowed to take the opportunity to occupy the mainland, then even if the gods and demons recovered their vitality, they would not be able to compete with the evil race.
At the time of the crisis, it was the dragon king at that time who led the many dragons of the dragon clan to rise to the challenge, regardless of the danger of their lives to intercept the high-level figures of the evil clan, so that the evil clan had no way to occupy the continent in a short time, and also gave the gods and demons time to recuperate, so that all the creatures on the entire continent could unite together.
Speaking of this, the human face couldn't help but look at the sleeping little dragon in Ling Xiao's arms, as if he didn't know his life experience at this time.
Although the evil clan is extremely evil, there is no grass everywhere, but their strength is indeed indisputable, after most of the high-level evil clan was intercepted by the dragon clan, the evil ancestor hit the idea to the demon lord and the god king who were already injured at that time, and in order to protect them, the dragon king resolutely stopped him, and then ......
Without a human face, Ling Xiao also knew the result, the strength of the Dragon King was lower than that of the God King and the Demon Lord, so in the confrontation with the Evil Ancestor, he finally fell and died, thus turning into the endless Luoshen Mountain Range.
Gently stroking Xiaolong's head, Ling Xiao's eyes were full of pampering, since he was a child, Xiaolong lost his father, and in the incubation of ten thousand years, he was eroded by the evil clan, and his fate was not difficult, but fortunately, he has finally entered the growth period, Ling Xiao is looking forward to the day when Xiaolong can really soar above the nine heavens and become a great dragon like his dragon king's father.
It is precisely because of the obstruction of the dragon clan that the conspiracy of the evil clan to quickly occupy the continent has been shattered, but it is precisely because of this that the dragon clan has suffered a devastating blow, fortunately, the original dragon king moved some young dragons to a safe place in advance, otherwise, the entire dragon clan may disappear from the continent from now on.
As he spoke, the human face couldn't help but sigh, and he glanced at the bones in the dragon tomb, and there was a deep respect in his eyes.
These dragons are the heroes who died in that battle, because the bones of the dragon clan are extremely hard, so even if they are killed, their corpses will be preserved, and in order to commemorate the contribution of the dragon clan to the entire continent, after the end of the war, the gods and demons joined forces to build this dragon tomb for the dragon clan, so that those heroic dragons who died on the battlefield for the continent got a good home.
Listening to the words of the human face, Ling Xiao finally suddenly realized, no wonder this dragon tomb will give people a cold and dim feeling, it turns out that this is a super cemetery jointly built by the demons and the gods, and the common purpose of the gods and demons at the beginning is probably not just to give many dragons who died in battle a resting place, vaguely, Ling Xiao felt that Gu Longhuai seemed to hide something, and these things were obviously the ultimate secret of this huge dragon tomb.
He glanced at the dragons in the mausoleum with different shapes, no matter what, they died for all the creatures of the entire continent, and they deserved to be admired and loved by the people.
"Guhuai Divine Tree, you said before that I was the son of prophecy, I don't know how you judged it." With a slight sigh, Ling Xiao finally asked this most critical question, and, speaking of the prophecy, Ling Xiao couldn't help but think of the sixteen-character prophecy that had been passed down during the Divine Realm Mountain riot.
"Haha, when you came in just now, did you use the power of extreme light and extreme darkness, to be able to have both powers, except for the Child of Prophecy, I really can't think of anything."
The voice of the human face fell, and before Ling Xiao could say anything, Su Mei behind her widened her eyes first, Ling Xiao couldn't understand a word about what the strange face in front of her said Su Mei, but she heard this sentence very clearly.
"Xiao Li, you!"
Before Su Mei finished speaking, Ling Xiao turned to look at her, and at the same time, he made a boo gesture towards Su Mei, although Su Mei had too many questions, but after seeing Ling Xiao's gesture, she also temporarily suppressed all the doubts in her heart, and quietly listened to the conversation between Ling Xiao and the spirit of the ancient huai.
Stopping Su Mei's voice, Ling Xiao turned his head towards the face again, he had forgotten that he had used the two powers of extreme light and extreme darkness when he came in, but Gu Huai could sense it from such a distance, which showed how terrifying its strength was.
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