Chapter 42: Ancient Misin, Quasi-Sage Calculation

Lin Changqing suddenly frowned, the hairs around his body stood upside down, and alarm signs appeared all over his body.

The power of the quasi-saint, Da Luo is unstoppable!

Not to mention, Lin Changqing at this time was not enough to cultivate as a Xuan Immortal, and his strength was only a Golden Immortal.

Even if there is only a remnant soul and a corpse, the coercion of this dragon body also shocked Lin Changqing's heart at this time!

"Senior! The younger generation did not want to offend, and I was born in secret, and I entered with my dragon friends. ”

In Lin Changqing's body, countless blood and qi were surging, ready to shoot at any time.

But at this time, there is no movement, and if this quasi-saint is provoked, it will be troublesome at that time.

But at the same time, the power of gods and demons in Lin Changqing's body was also surging wildly, ready to activate the wings of gods and demons at any time and escape from the main hall.

"Humph! Little Xuan Immortal, dare to enter my dragon clan's secret land? ”

"Boy, you're really daring."

Who knows, at this time, the voice of the dragon clan eased down, although the dragon body only had bones, it was slowly swimming at this time, entrenched on the pillars in the main hall, and a bone claw stretched out towards Lin Changqing.

"Stretch out your hand, that girl's essence and blood, let me see it."

The sound of the dragon corpse came, but it made Lin Changqing breathe a sigh of relief.

It turned out that this quasi-saint had already discovered that he had entered the secret place with Ao Ying, and he estimated that at the beginning, he was under the eyes of this quasi-saint.

Come to think of it, if he had been a little greedy just now and disrespectful to these dragon corpses, he would have been in a different place a long time ago.

Even if he has the strength of gods and demons, he is only a Xuan Immortal after all, and he doesn't think that he can stop the quasi-saint's attack.

At most, it was the meritorious golden body that blocked an attack and saved his life.

At this time, Lin Changqing's mind was also slightly relaxed, but he was still vigilant looking at the corpse of ten thousand dragons.

At this time, Lin Changqing discovered that although the corpses of the ten thousand dragons were all active, only the corpses of the predecessors of the quasi-holy dragon clan were conscious and intelligent, and the rest of the dragon corpses were just following instinct and sluggish activities.

"Don't look at it, when the calamity came, Zu Long asked me to lead the descendants of the dragon clan and open up secret places to avoid the calamity, but my dragon clan is the protagonist of the calamity after all, and I can't dodge it."

"After the fall of the ancestral dragon, the Heavenly Dao descended the boundless purple thunder, shattering this secret land and annihilating us and the others."

"Even if I am a Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal, I only have a trace of remnant soul left, so I can talk to you at this time."

"The other dragons have long since died, and these are all unconscious remnants."

Who knows, this quasi-holy dragon clan seems to have seen through Lin Changqing's thoughts, and said with a smile, his tone is very relaxed.

"The seniors are open-minded, and the dragon clan is in crisis, but the tone is the same."

Lin Changqing said with a slight arch, but he stretched out his hand and released the drop of essence blood left by Ao Ying.

The bone claws of the quasi-holy dragon clan contracted, and slowly sucked that drop of essence blood into his hand, but the words were continuous.

"What if you don't see through? Heaven and earth measure calamity, mixed yuan Daluo can't stop it, we wait for mixed yuan golden immortals, it's not just a robbery. ”

"Besides, how long has it been, if I don't put it down, I guess I'll already become a resentful ghost, and I'll probably die as soon as you come in."

The bone dragon glanced at Lin Changqing slightly, although his eyes only had a pair of eyeballless sockets, it also made Lin Changqing feel that he was being watched.

"Hahahaha! True dragon bloodline, nine-pattern real dragon, not bad! ”

"It's a descendant of Elder Qinglong, I don't know which dragon clan it is."

At this time, the essence blood in the bone dragon's bone claws surged, and under a trace of gold, the bone dragon suddenly laughed.

"Boy, do you know what happened to the dragons now?"

The bone dragon looked at Lin Changqing and asked excitedly.

"The dragon clan has four remaining veins at this time, which are the four sea dragon clans, and the one who came in with me is the princess of the East China Sea dragon clan, Ao Ying."

"She is the daughter of Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea."

This is not something that needs to be covered up, Lin Changqing smiled at the bone dragon and said, the latter immediately nodded again and again.

"It turned out to be Ao Guang, Ao Guang's strength is no worse than mine, it's good to keep my dragon clan!"

The bone dragon suddenly said with a smile, but Lin Changqing frowned slightly.

If I remember correctly, the former Dragon King of the South China Sea was just a cultivator of Da Luo Jin Xian, not a quasi-saint at all!

It stands to reason that the strength of the Dragon King of the Four Seas should be the same, how can Ao Guang be a quasi-saint?

However, no one knows that Donghai is the head of the Dragon Clan of the Four Seas, and it is not necessarily that Ao Guang is a quasi-saint.

At this point, Lin Changqing didn't ask.

At this time, the bone dragon slowly turned his head and looked at Lin Changqing.

"Boy, the Feng Clan, and the Qilin Clan, what happened at this time?"

"The Feng clan still has some bloodlines in the world, but it is far less than the dragon clan, and as for the Qilin clan, there is no trace in the desolation."

There is nothing to hide about this.

After the era of the three clans, it is indeed the dragon clan that is the most powerful.

Only the Golden-winged Dapeng Bird and Kong Xuan survived in the Feng Clan, and there were no other half left.

The Qilin clan, at least Lin Changqing has never heard of a surviving one.

"Hahaha!!"

"Humph! These two clans still dare to compete with my dragon clan, they deserve it! ”

The bone dragon suddenly laughed out loud and said with some smugness.

"Alas......"

But after laughing, the bone dragon also sighed lonely.

Even if the dragon clan is the most powerful of the three clans at this time, what can it do?

The withering of the three clans is just fifty steps and a hundred steps.

At this time, it is no longer the era of the three tribes, and the glory of the past has all passed.

The bone dragon didn't move for a long time, but he slowly turned his head to look at Lin Changqing.

"Boy, that girl went to the ancestral dragon pool, the opportunity is not small, but you got here."

"You are a Xuan Immortal cultivator, but you have the strength of a Golden Immortal, and you have a strange method that this seat can't even see."

"Moreover, I can feel that you have the power in you that I can stop my heart from trembling, and the power of merit that is too great to count."

"That girl's fate is the ancestral dragon pool, and I can also give you a chance."

The bone dragon looked at Lin Changqing and said indifferently, but Lin Changqing couldn't calm down, and looked at it excitedly.

This is the chance!

The opportunity given by the quasi-saint, how powerful it is, Lin Changqing's heartbeat suddenly accelerated!

Even if it is not as good as the Nine Turns Golden Pill given by his master, the best innate spirit treasure, it is definitely not much worse!

However, the bone dragon looked at Lin Changqing and did not speak for a long time.

"Seniors, juniors and Xiaoying are friends, and they are also good friends with the dragon clan."

"Seniors, rest assured, if the dragon clan is in trouble in the future, I will never stand idly by!"

Lin Changqing suddenly said to the bone dragon, who nodded slowly.

Bone dragons don't have their own calculations.

In the ancestral dragon pool, it is the power of the bloodline of the dragon clan, and even if others are envious and jealous, it is a treasure that cannot be taken away.

And if the things he gave were taken by the dragons, he might be the culprit.

Moreover, the dragon clan has borne countless karmic obstacles since the catastrophe, and even if it has more of its own things, it is hopeless to rise.

The only way to find some allies is to find some allies.

And a person with boundless merit in his body is obviously the best ally.

Even if he had treasures this time, it would involve cause and effect, reducing the karma of the dragon clan!

The quasi-saint who has lived for countless years, even if he dies, is still calculating.

"Hahaha! Not bad! Boy, I was right. ”

"In this secret place, there should have been countless treasures, but that one Zixiao Divine Thunder slashed down, most of them were annihilated, and the rest were buried in time."

"Only this treasure, sheltering the remnant soul of this seat for endless years, is given to you!"