Above the East China Sea, and because of the dragon's aura, the whole sky was covered with dark clouds in an instant, thunder and lightning flashed back and forth in the dark clouds, and heavy rain fell from the sky, pouring on the sea, setting off monstrous waves.

Therefore, no one went out to fish, and the monks sent by various sects did not dare to go out to sea at will because of the bad weather.

Therefore, no one saw that on the sea surface of the East China Sea, under the dark clouds, between the dense rain and lightning and thunder, a white dragon rose into the sky!

It rushed out of the sea and flew in the clouds, its hundred-meter-long body trembling constantly, even if it was struck by lightning, it didn't have any scars, but it just kept wailing and roaring.

At this time, the monks standing near the Zhoushan fishing ground, all of them showed surprised expressions on their faces, they could not see the figure of the white dragon, but they could see the black clouds becoming more and more chaotic, and the thunder was getting stronger and stronger, and the violent winds were blowing from all directions, blowing the waves on the sea one after another.

The sound of the dragon's groan was endless.

"Lord, is the white dragon about to be born?"

A monk asked with a respectful bow to Guan Wei.

"No, someone is fighting with the white dragon, this is the dragon's sorrow, who has such the ability to dare to fight with a white dragon? Could it be Luo Yan? ”

Guan Wei's face was a little complicated.

"Humans, damn humans!"

Of course, the white dragon roared in dragon language, mortals can't understand it, but it just so happens that I'm a better learner, and I like to flip through books related to the languages of the hundred ethnic groups when I have nothing to do in Tongtianhui, so coincidentally, I learned a few words of dragon language, of course, it is very vulgar, so I still understand the words of the white dragon's scolding.

And the white dragon tossed up and down, and I didn't feel good in its stomach, tossing up and down with its huge body, but fortunately, I held the short knife tightly in my hand, and my body was not lifted off.

The white dragon is really painful, it feels as if it has been stabbed in the heart, in its long life, it has met a person, at that time it was still in its infancy, and it was not on this main continent, but in the territory of the dragon clan, a powerful old man stepped into the air, even if the elders of their dragon clan saw this old man, they had to give a salute, and the powerful Yue Dao aura shook its heart.

At that time, the old man didn't say anything, and walked back and forth among the dragon cubs, and finally stopped in front of it, and the old man took out a beast skin and a short knife from the void.

At that time, the white dragon was very scared and wanted to retreat, but was knocked out by the old man's palm, and when it woke up, it was already lying on the bottom of the main continent.

At that time, it was still an ancient era, and the heavens and the earth were full of all kinds of immortals, some of whom were very powerful, and the white dragon moved cautiously, not daring to make any rash moves.

It has been lurking in the water or mountains all over the main continent, it has watched the rise and fall of the heavenly court, just like watching the change of dynasties in the world, constantly changing, it has also watched the dragon clan in the world decline little by little, and finally when there is only one dragon left in the heavens and the earth, it feels afraid, because the immortal energy is also declining, and the aura begins to fill the entire heaven and earth, but this energy is too low-level to meet its consumption at all.

Therefore, it began to look for everything that could hoard energy, and by chance, it snatched a dragon cup made of the skull of the dragon from an injured immortal, and it was also because of the residual demon beast breath in this dragon cup that it had the opportunity to transform into a divine beast!

Of course, this information can't be told to me by the white dragon, firstly, it can't speak human words, secondly, I can't understand too much dragon language, and thirdly, it is almost going crazy with pain now, where is the air to control me.

I sent all this information from this dagger to my head, although I don't know what the origin of this dagger is, but when I held it, information began to come into my mind, which was the memory of the white dragon's life.

The white dragon rolled back and forth so hard that I was about to be thrown out by it, barely maintaining my body, and I felt like the whole person was riding a super thrilling roller coaster, not only rolling back and forth, but also completely vacating the whole person.

This state lasted for a while, and I saw a light flickering on the violently beating dragon heart, a light that emerged from the edge of the short knife, and this light was a drop of dragon blood emitted, a drop of dragon blood with the breath of a true dragon or even the breath of a divine beast!

I used my own heart blood a long time ago because I wanted to release the nature of the shackle demon sword, the heart blood of any creature is the essence of the essence, when Niu Lao's heart blood could restore my half-immortal cultivation, now, a drop of heart blood of this white dragon, how strong the effect is, I can't think of it.

The blood in the heart of the white dragon slowly remained, and the blood light emitted by this drop of blood illuminated the white dragon's body, and the dragon energy in it was surging like a wild beast.

I stretched out my hand and wanted to touch this drop of heart blood, but my fingertips were always a little short, the white dragon kept twisting his body, and I saw that the drop of blood in front of me was about to slip off my heart, and if it fell into the white dragon's body, it would also be absorbed by the white dragon.

"Holy."

I cursed loudly, and seeing that the baby was in front of me but couldn't reach it, it was definitely torture!

The blood that shimmered red gradually slipped down and finally fell from the white dragon's huge heart, and I felt the urge to let go of my hand to grasp this drop of dragon blood!

It's just that reason still prevails, after all, this short knife and the animal skin on it are more important, if it weren't for the fact that it is not easy to practice in this white dragon, I would have pulled out the dagger a long time ago, and let the white dragon's blood soar.

"It's a pity, when did you meet such a good thing, a drop of dragon blood can't make my cultivation take a step forward, this is a hundred times better than the Ten Great Tonic Soup!"

My face was full of regret as I watched the dragon's blood fall......

However, when the dragon's blood slid into the sky, it was attracted by something in the air, and this drop of blood was sucked into the endless darkness of the white dragon's body.

This scene surprised me, what other magical organs in the white dragon's body can absorb dragon blood? What's going on?

For a while, I was a little confused.

At this moment, the entire white dragon's body shook violently, and my whole body stumbled up and down several times, almost falling upside down, but after this bump, the white dragon's body gradually calmed down, and finally even remained motionless.

I was happy in my heart, it seems that this white dragon is tired of tossing, and looking at the posture, it is estimated that it has landed on the bottom of the sea or some small island to rest.

Since I have such a good opportunity, I naturally will not give up.

The aura in my hand slowly worked, and the invisible force turned into pieces of feather yarn wrapped around the handle of the short knife, and as long as my fingers exerted force, the invisible force would pull the short knife out directly.

However, the second question then arises, what to do with the wound?

This wound is now long with the short knife, and the short knife has been inserted into the heart of the white dragon for so many years, if the short knife is pulled out, I am afraid that it will bleed, and this is still the heart!

If I don't care if this white dragon lives or dies, it will be forgotten, but I, Luo Yan, am not such a person, and now that the last dragon clan in the world is left, it is fate that I can see it, and the key is that I also want to ask it about the whereabouts of the dragon cup!

"Luo Yan, I didn't say you, why do you have a bodhisattva heart!"

I'm going to scold myself myself, at this time, I directly pulled out the short knife, took the animal skin and left, turned around and looked for the dragon qi to find the dragon's lair, and the dragon cup was not even there.

However, we are also good teenagers born after the 80s, this out-of-print species, and it is the totem of China, we always have to protect it, right?

So, at this critical moment, I didn't make a ruthless move.

Since the wound can't be allowed to worsen, it is necessary to think of a way to stop the bleeding, and it is a heart, although it is a dragon's heart, it is also very fragile.

I was racking my brains to figure out a way when I suddenly saw the animal skins in the mustard seed space fly out automatically, and then piece them together one after another around the short knife, echoing the animal skins.

The short knife trembled slightly, and I heard the white dragon let out a roar of pain.

I was sweating profusely, and I didn't know how to do it, but I saw a small knife soul slowly floating out of the mustard seed space, as if I had just woken up from a big dream, and it seemed like I had slept for a thousand years.

"Gee, where is this? How do I feel like I've had a long night's sleep? ”

The moment it woke up, it saw the short knife in front of me, like a whistling elf, and plunged headlong into it.

I was stunned, isn't this the psychic strange sword soul that I surrendered in Strange Workshop City before? I almost forgot about it in the mustard seed space.

At this time, I didn't expect it to help a lot.

As long as it can control the short knife in front of it, there is a way to make the short knife disintegrate on its own and turn into pieces, I can take the opportunity to retrieve the hide, and then let the short knife be inserted back!

This way the wound is fine, and I can get the hide!

It's just that what is the origin of this short knife, which can attract the soul of the knife?