In the era of the Great Void Taiyi, the Three Holy Spirits of the Great Void Taiyi used their spiritual power to create life, among which He thought he was the most perfect creature, that is, the dragon.

The dragon has lived up to the expectations of the Three Holy Spirits of the Great Void Taiyi, and has spent a thousand years to learn, a thousand years to grow, a thousand years to become the strongest creature in heaven and earth, and a thousand years to develop and grow to create a race.

At this point, the living beings will affectionately call him the ancestral dragon.

The glorious history of the ancestral dragon has almost run through the entire innate primordial era, there are almost no opponents between heaven and earth, only the god clan created based on the god of the three saints of the Great Void Taiyi, and the immortal race created based on the way of the three saints of the Great Void Taiyi, there are so many people who can be qualified to compare with him, so that life is not too lonely.

In the middle and late stages of the Innate Primal Era, the Ancestral Dragon, the God King, the God of War, and the Five Great Dao Venerables seemed to have discovered a mysterious secret, and they left a lot of foreshadowing, and then disappeared together without a trace.

The God King and the God of War opened up a world with supreme divine power, and the name is: God Domain, which is a very special secret realm, and the ancient god clan and the remnants of the God of War live in it.

The Five Great Dao Venerables left five supreme treasures, each of which exceeded the level of the Dao Holy Treasure, which had been in the hands of the immortal clan, and was later passed on to the hands of the human race, until the end of the chaotic formosa era, when the five supreme treasures turned into seals, isolating the three thousand worlds.

So, what did Zulong leave behind at that time?

The ancestral dragon is a perfect creature created by the spirit of the three saints of the Great Void Taiyi based on itself, and it can be said that he inherited the concept of the three holy spirits of the Great Void Taiyi, he believes that all things are animist, and one day he saw a small tree desperately struggling to survive, and he felt it, so he transplanted the small tree to the ancestral dragon's clan.

Yes, the ancestral dragon left an ordinary small tree, watered it with his own blood, injected supreme spirituality, made the ordinary small tree no longer ordinary, and finally turned into the habitat of the dragon clan.

From the middle and late stages of the innate primordial era, it has gone through countless changes of the times and witnessed countless heroes and heroes.

In today's Tai Chi era, the little tree is finally dying old and about to come to the end of its life.

It is said that people always like to recall the past when they are old, and the dragon clan's Zhen clan sacred tree is similar, he still remembers the scenery when he was transplanted to the Qinglong Star by the ancestral dragon, watching the ancestral dragon spend his efforts for it and inject spirituality, at that time, Xiaoshu was also very confused and asked the ancestral dragon, why not choose a more powerful existence, but choose it such an ordinary small tree.

Zu Long is always so free and easy, and replied with a smile: What about me, I believe in fate, and I see you very pleasing to the eye, that's all.

At that time, Xiao Shu didn't understand it very well, but now as the Dragon Clan Zhen Clan Divine Tree, it has gradually understood what the ancestral dragon said at the beginning.

There is no need for any reason, no need for excuses, a simple sentence is enough, that is, it is pleasing to your eyes.

This is fate, because of this fate, the Zhen Clan Divine Tree has silently guarded the Dragon Clan so far, witnessing the changes of one era after another, when the Divine Domain has become dilapidated, when the Five Great Dao Treasures have been refined into seals, it is still alive, silently guarding the Dragon Clan to this day.

Now, the Zhen Clan Divine Tree, which has grown to such an extent, how much I hope to be able to look at the ancestral dragon again and tell him: I have understood that our fate will never be broken.

But it's really almost over, waiting for 10,000 years and 10,000 years, waiting for era after era, until the last moment of his life, he still can't see the ancestral dragon, and he can't tell him.

No, how can you be willing, you have to continue to wait, even if you refine yourself into a secret treasure, you have to continue to wait until the ancestral dragon comes back, just to say a word to him.

No matter how long it takes, no regrets!

Little by little, the old Zhen Clan Divine Tree of the Dragon Clan carefully weaved the wooden dragon in front of him, every structure, every dragon scale flashed with a bright origin structure, and countless origin structures formed a stage of origin structure, turning into a very dazzling system, exuding an infinite charm.

If Hua Gengluo was here now, he would definitely go crazy with excitement on the spot, because this wooden dragon woven by the Dragon Clan's Zhen Clan Divine Tree with his own body contained more than 100,000 origin structures, more than 9,000 kinds, each of which was extremely reasonable, making it difficult for him to crack it thoroughly in his life.

This is the skill of the Dao Saint, who is proficient in every origin structure and uses it flexibly, even if he gives them a piece of mortal iron, he can cast a supreme divine weapon.

What's more, the Zhen Clan Divine Tree was made with its own body, and it had gone through countless eras, ten thousand years and ten thousand years of solid body, and it was already a material more precious than time or any other treasure.

Finally, after such a long period of weaving, the dragon clan's old Zhen Clan Divine Tree had almost exhausted the last trace of its essence, and this long-lasting refining was only one step away.

The last step, and the most crucial step, is that he wants to live this wooden dragon, continue to protect the dragon clan from now on, and stay with a wisp of his mind, waiting for the day when the ancestral dragon returns, see you again, and say another word.

So, the dragon clan's Zhen Clan Divine Tree did not hesitate to gouge out his eyes and press the empty eyes of the wooden dragon.

Only in this way can the finishing touches be put on and make the wooden dragon a living treasure that will continue to protect the dragon clan.

Only in this way, his eyes are resting on the wooden dragon, and when the ancestral dragon returns, he can happily look at him again and express his inner thoughts and emotions.

"If I don't see you, my obsession won't go away!" The dragon clan's old Zhen Clan Divine Tree raised his hand and made a move, and the wooden dragon turned into a lifelike wood carving and fell into his palm.

The next moment, the dragon clan's old Zhen Clan Divine Tree stepped on it and appeared directly at the key position of the battlefield.

At this time, Su Yang was about to rise up to perform a new round of amplification, but at the moment when he was just about to seal it, he seemed to sense something, his tiger body shook, and he suddenly looked up and saw an extremely old man.

The appearance of the old man not only attracted Su Yang, but all the monks trapped in the Dragon Clan's land clearly saw this old man, exuding a rotten aura all over his body, and his dead aura was entangled, as if he would reach the point of life in the next moment.

But even so, the breath and feeling given by the old man are incomparably powerful, far beyond the limit of cognition, just like the deep starry sky, you can see it when you look up, but you don't know where the limit of this big starry sky is.

"Next, leave it to me!" The old man looked back and smiled slightly, his eyes were empty, which made people gasp and feel a trace of sadness in his heart.

But this kind of grief is different from the sadness created by Yin Yunyue, full of a certain attachment, and a faint warmth, smoothing the scars in the heart, even this kind of terrifying honor makes people feel very close, and there will be no sense of disgust.

The smart people had almost guessed the true identity of the old man, and the dragons had already knelt down without hesitation, bowing their heads one by one, and shouting "Old Ancestor".

Yes, the dragon clan's Zhen clan sacred tree was planted by the ancestral dragon, carrying the history and years of the dragon clan, he is equivalent to another ancestor of the dragon clan, one of the most kind elders, everyone inhabits on him, plays on him, grows on him, and is silently protected by him.

Now, the Zhen Clan Divine Tree has come to the end of its life, guarding one era after another, guarding ten thousand years and ten thousand years, it should complete its responsibilities and grow old peacefully, I believe that any dragon clan will not have complaints.

But even so, the Zhen Clan Divine Tree still silently guards the Dragon Clan, turning its body into a magic weapon to protect the Dragon Clan to continue to thrive.

One by one, the dragons shed tears of sorrow and stared at their Town Sacred Tree in a blur, remembering this moment in their hearts.

"Goodbye, my lovely children!" The Zhen Clan Divine Tree could feel the Dragon Clan's attachment to him, but he was too old, he had lived through one era after another, ten thousand years and ten thousand years, and had come to the end of his life, so he could only say goodbye to the children he guarded.

The dragons screamed sadly, like a child who has lost his beloved parents, so cruel and helpless.

The Zhen Clan Divine Tree no longer looked at the children he had guarded all his life, slowly blew into the wooden carving in his hand, and called softly: "Go, carry my will, continue to guard the Dragon Clan, until he comes back and tells him what I miss." ”

The wood carving seemed to come to life as if it had a life, and the lifelike little wooden dragon blinked its eyes, and some attachment was gently rubbing in the palm of the Zhen Clan Divine Tree, which was not like a magic weapon at all, but more like a precious life.

The decaying aura on the Zhen Clan Divine Tree was heavier, but he smiled brighter, gently pushing the small wooden dragon in his hand, telling him what to do and not forgetting the mission of its birth.

The little wooden dragon took one last attached glance at the Zhen Clan Divine Tree, turned around and left the palm of the Zhen Clan Divine Tree step by step, and finally gritted his teeth viciously, and his young body erupted with a long roar that cracked the sky, turning into a giant dragon, rushing into the sky and crying blood rain, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

No one knew what was happening, only a loud roar exploded in the depths of the heavenly weeping rain, as if some behemoth was fighting fiercely, and soon there was no more sound.

I don't know when, the sky crying blood rain has slowly stopped, and when the heaven and earth exude a faint earthy fragrance, the heaven and earth suddenly shook out of thin air, the chaotic scenery is being repaired rapidly, and the chaotic world is gradually restored to the same as before.

After a long time, everything was calm, and all the scars were smoothed out, as if it had never happened.

Just when everyone was shocked by the earth-shattering power, a black dot flew from the depths of the sky, the speed was very fast, and from the time everyone realized it, it had already traversed thousands of miles and appeared directly above everyone.

It was a dragon, lifelike and exuding supreme majesty, and the dragon's eyes looked at it like a living thing, giving people a chill from the heart, and they could feel the terrifying power contained in its body.

Rise...... The dragon roared again, and everyone seemed to have their eardrums about to burst off, and a strong male wind blew through everyone, clearly feeling how miraculous this dragon was.

Then, the dragon spat out an object, which was transformed into a wooden sculpture and fell into the old man's hands.