Chapter 1057: The Situation Is Difficult

"Many important places and locations of the dragon clan are in the middle of this area, and the primeval divine spring where you will heal is also here. ”

Long Yan pointed to the area beneath him.

Su Zimo's gaze turned and landed on an extremely wide stone platform not far away.

There were two divine dragons fighting on it, and every collision caused the void to tremble!

The two divine dragons were covered in scaly wounds, and when the dragon claws grabbed it, there was a huge and shocking wound on their bodies, and pieces of dragon scales fell!

The entire raised stone platform was sprinkled with bloodstains, some of which had already been dried, dyeing the stone platform dark brown!

The battle between the two divine dragons was extremely tragic, as if there was some deep hatred!

"It's a dragon-blood battlefield. ”

Long Yan's expression was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "You have to remember one thing, among the dragon clan, no matter which dragon vein is in the area, conflicts may break out at any time!"

"The elders of the dragon clan never intervene in the collisions and conflicts between juniors, and even maintain an encouraging attitude. As long as you are in the same realm, you can fight anytime and anywhere!"

Su Zimo nodded.

This is very different from the cultivation realm.

Among the sect forces of Xiuzhen, they pay attention to mutual assistance and mutual love among the same sects, and will not encourage the same sect to fight.

Even if there is a real conflict and grievance, it will be in a fixed place, and it is impossible for the monks to break out into a big war anytime and anywhere.

In that case, I'm afraid the entire sect will be in chaos!

The civilization of the dragon clan encourages fighting and colliding with the same clan!

In this constant fighting, sharpen your physical and mental nature and make yourself stronger!

Long Yan said: "Of course, if there is a fight and conflict in the area of these habitats, it is not allowed to launch the meta-mystic technique, and it is not allowed to transform into a dragon form. ”

Once the meta-mystic art is activated and the dragon form is transformed, it means a battle of life and death!

Long Yan pointed to the battlefield where the two divine dragons were fighting not far away, and said, "If you want to fight life and death, you have to go to the dragon blood battlefield!

Su Zimo frowned slightly and asked, "The dragon clan is scarce, and it is extremely difficult to reproduce, so you won't stop this kind of battle of life and death?"

Long Yan said lightly: "If a race is afraid of life and death, cowardly, even if it breeds more clansmen, it can only be enslaved by other races!"

Su Zimo nodded secretly.

In ancient times, if there were no strong people of the human race who were not afraid of life and death, and succeeded one after another, I am afraid that the human race would not be able to get rid of the fate of being enslaved by all races!

"I'll take you back to the Candle Dragon Clan first. ”

Long Yan said, curled up Su Zimo's red-haired Yin God, and descended towards the crimson area not far away.

The habitat of the Candle Dragon Clan, the temperature has risen significantly, and many dragon-shaped flames are carved on every building, which is extremely agile.

"Although this matter was ordered by the patriarch, the elders still had to agree to it after all. ”

Long Yan said: "You will follow me to meet the elders of the Candle Dragon Clan in a while, even if you are wronged, don't talk nonsense, just bear with it, and just listen to it." ”

Su Zimo nodded.

After all, the red-haired ghost has been away from the dragon clan for ten thousand years, even if he is alive, I am afraid that his words will not have much weight in the candle dragon lineage.

Su Zimo temporarily condensed a mana body, put on a green shirt, and followed the red-haired ghost into the main hall.

In front of the main hall, on the high seat in the center, sat three old men.

It looks like he is not young and his beard is gray, but every old man is in good spirits, and his eyes are bright and shining!

Between the eyebrows of the three old men, there was a faint majesty, and at first glance they were people who had been in a high position for a long time.

On both sides of the main hall, there were two rows of dragon clans, male and female, a total of more than a dozen people, who looked younger and similar to Long Yan.

"Long Yan meets the three elders!"

Long Yan stepped forward and saluted.

"These three are the second, third, and fourth elders of the Candle Dragon Clan. ”

At the same time, Long Yan whispered to Su Zimo behind him.

"What about the others, since they are still alive, why didn't they come back with you?"

The third elder in the center looked majestic and asked lightly.

The patriarch said, "It's not yet time." ”

Long Yan relayed the excuse given to him by the red-haired ghost, and said: "In addition, the patriarch said that he no longer occupies the title of 'candle' and leaves it to the juniors to fight for." ”

"In this way, I am in the same vein, and I am also going to elect a young master. ”

"Yes, in this life, Canglong, Qiulong, Yinglong, and Guilong, their young master candidates have all been decided, and our candle dragon's has not yet been decided. ”

The men and women in the hall began to talk.

The four elders looked kind, looked at Long Yan, and asked with concern, "How is Long Ran, the injuries on his body can be healed?"

Long Ran is the name of the red-haired ghost.

"The patriarch seems to be in good shape, and the four elders are worried. Long Yan responded.

In Su Zimo's heart, he had a much better impression of the four elders.

There are so many dragon clans, and the only one who really cares about the red-haired ghost is this four elders.

"What's the matter with this teenager next to you?"

The Third Elder asked.

Long Yan said: "The third elder of Qiqi, this son's name is Long Mo, and he has the blood of the patriarch flowing in his body, and he is regarded as a parent by the patriarch! ”

"Hmm, his spirit is injured, why is his body gone?"

The four elders could see at a glance that Su Zimo's only Yuan Shen was left, and his physical body was not there, but only the mana was condensed.

Long Yan took out Su Zimo's body and said, "His body was abolished by the Half-Ancestor of the Human Race, and he has no life. The patriarch wanted him to return and go to the Ancient Divine Spring to heal. ”

"Huh?"

The second elder felt the blood aura on Su Zimo's body, and immediately frowned, his face showing displeasure.

In the main hall, someone immediately stood up and said coldly: "This person's bloodline is extremely mixed, even if he has the bloodline of Long Ran, he is not my candle dragon clan!"

"This kind of bloodline can only be regarded as a relic, and I am not even qualified to come in here, and I still want to go to the Ancient Divine Spring to heal my wounds, how is this possible!"

"The quota for the healing of the primeval divine spring is rare, and it must not be given to such a mongrel!"

Some of the dragons' words have become more and more intense.

Long Yan glared angrily, looked around, and said loudly: "He is the son of the patriarch, how can he not be qualified!"

"Hehe, don't say he's just a mongrel, even if he is the dragon flame who died young, he can't go to the Ancient Divine Spring!"

One of the dragons sneered.

Su Zimo once heard the red-haired ghost mention a flame.

It seems that he expected it right, Long Yan should be the son of the red-haired ghost, but unfortunately he has died.

I don't know what this incident has to do with the catastrophe 10,000 years ago.

Another dragon girl said: "Even if he is the son of Long Ran, he is not the young master of our candle dragon lineage, why should he go to the Ancient Divine Spring!"

For these dragons, they are extremely reluctant to accept an outsider with mixed blood like him.

Not to mention, let him go to the Ancient Divine Spring to heal his wounds.

The situation faced by Su Zimo was even more difficult than he initially imagined.

Not to mention Long Yan, I'm afraid that the red-haired ghost will come back in person, and he may not be able to disagree with the public and let him enter the Ancient Divine Spring!

(End of chapter)