"That's the Dragon Island Sacred Mountain......"

I saw that in the distance ahead, from time to time, there was a dragon chanting saint, and a hazy holy mountain appeared.

At the foot of the holy mountain, dozens or hundreds of dragons gather.

The holy mountain is so magnificent that you need to look up when you stand on the stump of the 1,500-meter-high ancient tree.

There was a hazy fog, no grass and trees, no birds and beasts, and I could feel it from afar, and there was a dead silence there.

You can see many dilapidated magnificent monuments, one after another magnificent palaces, probably because some of the magnificent buildings have collapsed because of the passage of time.

The holy mountain is majestic and majestic, starting from the halfway up the mountain, there are ancient broken palaces all the way up, revealing the atmosphere of vicissitudes and dead silence.

Those fierce dragons and wild beasts were all at the foot of the holy mountain, and it was obvious that they had gathered there mostly because of the holy mountain.

The fog is deeply locked in the holy mountain, and the dragon hisses and the beast roars, which makes people frightened.

"Let's go over and have a look."

One man and two beasts moved forward quickly, and in a blink of an eye they came to the foot of the holy mountain.

At the foot of the holy mountain, under a towering ancient tree, an old dragon with a scalp and bones lies on the ground.

This dragon is too old, the horns on its head have fallen off, the dragon scales on its body have almost fallen off, and the wrinkled old skin is tightly wrapped around the bones, just like a skeleton dragon.

The body was not very large, coiled like a snake, lying under a huge tree, the size of three houses, and its cloudy eyes occasionally showed a kind light, this is an old dragon in the last years of the wind.

The old dragon slowly turned his head and stared at Qingyang, more precisely, at the little guy on Qingyang's shoulder.

"Babbling babbling ......"

The little guy had a pair of bright big eyes, full of joy, and his long eyelashes kept blinking, and he was not afraid to jump on the old dragon's body.

The old dragon opened his eyes and looked at the little one, full of kindness.

"Your life is coming to an end!"

Qingyang glanced at the old dragon, the old dragon's life was not long at the moment, his life had come to an end, and he had almost reached the point of running out of oil and drying up.

Behind the old dragon, there is a cemetery, the shadows of the trees are swaying, and you can vaguely see that those tombs are extremely huge, there are no tombstones to erect, but in front of each grave stands a pair of huge dragon horns.

There are only seven or eight tombs, but they occupy an extremely wide area, and it is conceivable that the identity of the dragons buried here is not trivial, after all, there are a lot of dragons, but there are only so many who are qualified to be buried here.

The old dragon obviously knew that his life would be short, and he wanted to come here to bury himself, which also meant that the identity of the old dragon was extraordinary.

"Who in the world can not die? The ancestral gods all fall one day......"

The old dragon is very open-minded, and it is not afraid of death.

"Babbling ......"

The little guy came back to Qingyang's side, took Qingyang's hand, and babbled something.

"You want me to save it?"

Qingyang understood what the little guy meant, and the little guy obviously wanted him to save the old dragon.

"That's it!"

This old dragon Shouyuan is exhausted, it can be said that the gods are difficult to save, but that is for other people.

But for Qingyang, it's nothing at all.

I saw Qingyang flick his fingers, and a drop of Pangu essence blood shot out and merged into the old dragon's body.

Pangu essence blood contains a huge amount of life essence, and a drop of Pangu essence blood is enough to increase the longevity of the old dragon for millions of years.

"Roar!"

A huge dragon roar came out of the old dragon's mouth, and the entire dragon clan holy mountain shook violently.

The momentum of the old dragon was too amazing, and the dragon's groan seemed to cause a chain reaction.

Just listen to the roars of the wild dragons and the roars of the ancient beasts of the desolation one after another, and the dragon island is boiling.

After a few moments, the old dragon's whistling stopped.

At this moment, the old dragon has undergone a great change, and after fusing Pangu's essence blood, his state has returned to its peak.

"Thank you for saving your life, it seems that I don't have to go into the cemetery, and I may be able to hold out until the day I break the seal."

The voice of the old dragon echoed under the holy mountain, and the eyes that looked at Qingyang were full of gratitude.

Although it is not afraid of death, if it can live, who wants to die?

"What's going on with the dead city on Dragon Island, or that black well?"

Although Qingyang has read the original book, he probably only knows that the black well can lead to the death realm, and he doesn't know anything else.

"It's a magic well......

The old dragon sighed.

"The world thinks that the dragon clan is sealed, but in fact, it is said that it was sealed, and it is better to say that it is because it is in the dragon island, and it is implicated......"

The Heavenly Monument on Dragon Island, what is really suppressed is actually the dead city, and the dragon clan on Dragon Island is just implicated.

"Dead City, no! It should be called the abyss of sin, which cannot be opened, let alone opened...... At that time, countless people, gods, dragons, countless people who went in were almost extinct, the dragon clan two generations of dragon kings fell seven, Xiao Chi You died, the little monk Buddha's evil thought body died, Xuanyuan, who was expected to become the ancestral god, was abolished, only one soul escaped, only Shennong's clan escaped with a dozen dying people, there is Chao's lost abyss, and the Suiren clan's whereabouts are unknown......"

The old dragon fell into painful memories as if in a dream.

However, with the old dragon's narration, Qingyang probably understood that there were so many immortals who fell into the abyss of sin back then.

"Now that the abyss of sin cannot be opened, if the dragon clan wants to lift the seal, it can only wait for a more powerful new ancestral dragon to appear, and it will uncover the curse of the dragon clan."

The old dragon said lonely.

"The little guy should be considered an ancestral dragon, right?"

The little guy is a member of the Rebellion family, and the son of the natural ancestral dragon, with the blood of the ancestral dragon, and he can be counted as half an ancestral dragon.

And with the potential of the little guy, breaking through the realm of the ancestral god in the future will be an ironclad thing.

"In the future, the little guy may really hope to lift the curse of the dragon clan!"

The old dragon nodded slightly, the little guy has the blood of the ancestral dragon, and he is naturally a member of the dragon clan.

"Babbling babbling ......"

The little guy barked at the old dragon a few times, as if asking the old dragon something.

"I don't know much about your parents, but I can't tell you now, when you break through the half-ancestor, I'll tell you about your background......

The old dragon groaned for a moment, the parents of the little guy, the old dragon did know.

But now the little one is still young, and there are some things that he can't tell him too soon.

"Babbling babbling ......"

The little guy was obviously dissatisfied, and his face was puffed up.

"If you want to know your life experience, just cultivate hard!"

The qualifications of the little guy are definitely the top in the entire Immortal Realm world.

After all, he has the bloodline of the Defiant Heaven family and the bloodline of the ancestral dragon.

But the little guy is too playful, if he can concentrate on cultivation, his future achievements will definitely surpass the original book.