In a trance, Ling Xiao's thoughts seemed to have come to a strange place, where flowers were blooming, green trees were shady, and it was full of light and warmth. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Tall snow maples are everywhere, and the cotton wool-like maple leaves are falling, like tears shed by the gods, soft and full of sadness.

He didn't know what this place was, and subconsciously passed through these snow maples, which symbolized the tears of the gods, and walked all the way out of this maple forest.

There was an altar in front of the maple forest, and an old figure stood on the altar, and the breath of ancient times spread out, as if it lived with heaven and earth.

Ling Xiao was surprised, but he was not afraid, because he could feel that this old man was inextricably linked with him, and the person opposite seemed to be another him.

"You're here?"

A voice suddenly came from the old man's back, and he turned slowly, revealing his old but still energetic face.

Michael

"What the hell is this place, I remember..."Ling Xiao's head suddenly hurt, the pain that pierced his heart flashed through his mind, and he screamed violently, "I remember that I was in Dragon Valley!" ”

"Hehe, yes, you are indeed still in Dragon Valley, and you have always been in Dragon Valley."

Michael's words made Ling Xiao a little puzzled, but he did remember that his muscles and bones were shattered by the huge pressure of the Dragon King, and ordinary people would definitely not survive. Could it be that his body is still in Dragon Valley, and his soul has already come to heaven? Is this the destination of all dead souls, heaven?

"Haha, don't guess, you're not dead, even if you're broken and paralyzed, you still haven't died, you have a thought, a will not to admit defeat, and it is with this idea that you always insist that the last wisp of the fire of life has not been extinguished, maintaining a state of the living dead."

Ling Xiao's expression could not see joy or sorrow, and there seemed to be no difference between the living dead and the dead.

"This is not a real space, it is the world of your soul, and it is you who have opened the door to your soul with a heart of perseverance and perseverance."

"I can feel that the world outside seems to be chaotic, right?" Michael asked suddenly.

Ling Xiao nodded, not denying it.

The arrival of the evil race, war and chaos swept the world again, and every living creature could not escape, which was the prelude to the war and the prelude to the chaos.

"I can feel the warmth and love in your heart, the world is in turmoil, are you willing to use your own strength to protect the people you love, to protect the world you love?"

Michael's eyes were full of light, with a deep tenderness, as if he could see through Ling Xiao's heart, and look directly at the softest place in his heart.

"But I'm not dead? Even if he is not dead, he is already a living dead, how can he protect heaven and earth. ”

Ling Xiao's expression was gloomy, his strength was too far from that of the Divine Dragon, and he hadn't moved yet, just releasing his own coercion was enough to shatter himself.

Ha ha

Michael suddenly laughed, he stepped forward and rubbed Ling Xiao's head, and said: "Child, you are half of me, and half of the god of light, the meaning of light is to find hope in the darkness, and to strengthen faith in pain, don't worry, you are not so easy to die." You are the hope planted by the gods, we have pinned our hope on you, how can we let you die. But you have to remember that you are not only our hope, but also the hope of all people, no matter what happens, you must not give up, and the responsibility of protecting the whole world is entrusted to you! ”

Before he finished speaking, Michael's figure slowly dimmed, and at the same time, the entire mental space began to collapse, and Ling Xiao's eyes went dark, and he fell into a coma again.

In the last moments before he fell unconscious, Ling Xiao clearly heard Michael's voice, "Child, when you feel that you really want to protect the whole world, come to the Divine Fall Mountain Range, where there is my last gift to you......

The hidden place of the dragon clan, the deep valley blood pool, is the inheritance place of the dragon clan, and outsiders are generally not allowed to enter. However, today it was an exception, a young man covered in red fruits was lying quietly in the blood pool at the moment, the golden and red light was circulating in the blood pool, faintly visible, there were several dragon souls under the water, the dragon roared, and the whole valley made a terrible humming sound.

"It's been three days, why hasn't he moved yet."

Next to the blood pool, the woman in a long skirt had a little anxiety in her eyes, and between her words, she didn't forget to turn around and stare at the middle-aged man in the golden dragon robe, "It's all your fault, the God King, he just asked you to help Ling Xiao better absorb the energy in the blood pool, you can do it, and directly make people into living dead, now it's okay, if Ling Xiao has any three longs and two shorts, you can explain it to the God King yourself." ”

The middle-aged man looked embarrassed, in fact, he also wanted to see where Ling Xiao's limit was, in his perception, Ling Xiao's belief was extremely firm, and his will was terrifying, if it weren't for this, he wouldn't have put pressure on Ling Xiao all the time.

The deep valley blood pool is condensed by the essence blood of the dragon clan, and the underage dragons will be baptized here, and the dragon blood will be sublimated, so as to truly inherit the supreme power of the dragon clan.

This deep valley blood pool also has an effect on humans, but the human bones are too weak, even if they are strengthened, they are far from the real dragons, the only way is to break the bones and flesh of human beings, leaving the mind into the blood pool, and the mind can be reunited with the help of the blood pool, and the more ruthless the original body is broken, the firmer the will, and the new body will be more powerful, even compared with the real dragon.

Originally, the middle-aged man just wanted to break Ling Xiao's muscles and bones and put them into the blood pool, so that although the newborn body could not be compared with the dragon clan, it would not be too wrong, which was also the result of his discussion with the God King.

But they still underestimated Ling Xiao's will, that kind of indomitable spirit, tenacious, and hard, and it was precisely because of this that the Dragon King took the risk of completely shattering the bones and veins of Ling Xiao's body, so that although there was danger, the benefits would also be very huge, once Ling Xiao could survive, then the body he condensed would probably directly surpass most of the Divine Dragons.

Three days have passed in a blink of an eye, in the evening, the sun is slanting westward, the afterglow of Caixia is projected into the blood pool, the whole valley is covered with a layer of faint blood, and one after another the phantom of the dragon flies up and down the mountain, like ten thousand dragons taking off, the momentum is huge.

Compared with the grandeur and majesty on the mountains, the blood pool is extremely peaceful, and the small dragons condensed by the essence of the divine dragon are circling back and forth around the figure in the center of the blood pool, like an anxious child, wanting to get into Ling Xiao's body, but he just can't enter.

Until the sun completely set, the afterglow of Caixia slipped away from a corner of the blood pool, and the entire Dragon Valley also quieted down, and the twilight was pale, giving people a heavy and lonely feeling.

"Alas, it seems that this guy won't wake up today, is it, did I really hit hard at that time?" The middle-aged man muttered to himself, with a wistful expression on his face, like a child who had done something wrong, "But I obviously feel that it is not his limit."

As he spoke, he didn't forget to look at the motionless figure in the pool of blood, as if he had thought of something again, and said, "Little guy, you have to wake up quickly, if you don't wake up, my Dragon Valley will be demolished by those girls." ”

Because of Ling Xiao's disappearance, Yan Yue, Yan Yu, Mu Wan'er, and Jing'er were almost about to overturn the entire Dragon Valley, and it just so happened that the four of them had special identities, and the Dragon King could only sigh helplessly, it is good to have more wives, there are so many people who care, it is impossible not to say that they are not envious.

"What, you want another one too?"

As if seeing through his thoughts, the woman in the white dress stepped forward with a smile, like a warm spring breeze blowing on her face, which made the dragon king feel a little uneasy.

"That's self-...... It's impossible, do you think I'm like that! I especially despise the kind of people who are not dedicated to their feelings, and it is enough to marry a wife. Hey, hey, isn't it, wife. ”

"Hmph, even if you are alert, I won't bother with you this time, if I let me know that you have something sorry for me, I, I, I will run away from home with my children and never return to Longgu."

After speaking, the woman also touched her belly as if demonstrating, and the breeze blew, and her small waist did bulge slightly, not only did not destroy the perfect curve, but added a touch of different style.

"Hehe, don't worry, wife, I don't dare if you give me ten guts, let's go home, it's windy in this valley, in case you catch a cold again, it's not good for the child."

The woman couldn't cry or laugh, she was also a high-ranking dragon clan, and her body was not to the point of being in such a vain, but she didn't object, let the dragon king pull her, and walked towards their cave.

A bright moon rose from the eastern mountains, a gentle breeze, and a faint mist shrouded the valley, quiet and silent.

The dragon king and the princess walked away, but neither of the two dragons noticed, and at the moment they turned around, a ray of bright white light spilled from the center of the flesh in the pool of blood, like a ray of starlight, which would not be extinguished in the darkness.

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