"So fierce?" the young man was stunned, and hurriedly turned sideways to avoid most of the sword qi, and the rest of the sword qi was blocked by the dragon scales that appeared on the surface of his body.

Standing still, the young man lost his previous arrogance, and said around Chen Sheng: "Obviously, he looks like a guy with a low cultivation, how can he fight the sword qi is not much weaker than the strongest blow of the Void Dan Monk, how did you do it?"

At this moment, he seemed to have completely forgotten Fang Cai's rhetoric, and Lehehe stepped forward and hooked Chen Sheng's shoulder.

Chen Sheng was a little stunned, and then quickly pulled out the dragon talisman and was about to stick it on the young man's head.

"Don't don't, don't!" The young man retreated, begging for mercy, it was really that the shock brought to him by the talisman was too deep, and the three words of the Zhenlong talisman could be said to be the fear engraved in the blood of the dragon clan within ten thousand years.

Tianjizi whispered a reminder in his heart, Chen Sheng understood, and said, "Three dragon grasses!"

Without waiting for the young man to speak, Chen Sheng said with a lotus flower: "Don't be busy refusing yet, I know that this thing is not rare in your dragon clan, besides, is there still a clan in the dragon clan whose blood is so thin that they need to use dragon grass?"

The dragon boy's expression changed brightly, and finally sighed: "Now the dragon clan is no longer the powerful race it was back then. ”

When I wanted to talk more, I found that there was a person standing behind Chen Sheng, with a fire all over his body, and a coiled dragon crown on his head.

"Xiaoyou, the secrets of the dragon clan are not for you to inquire about, there are indeed some dragon grasses in our clan, so I can't give them to you. After the old man with the golden crown finished speaking, he glanced at the red-haired boy and said coldly, "Have you had enough?"

The boy grinned, "Not yet, can you stay a few more days?"

"Hmph, aren't you afraid that the old man will break your legs?" the old man exhaled two hot breaths through his nose, and threw the boy into the magma with a raised hand.

Turning his head to look at Chen Sheng, the old man said indifferently: "Take out that little guy." ”

Taking out the glass cup of the letter and suspicion, the little anaconda faced the old dragon who had lost his coercion but was more afraid than before, and shrank under the water and did not dare to show his head.

The old dragon was extremely knowledgeable, staring at the faintly flowing glass cup, "What a treasure of the immortal family, it took a lot of work to get it, right?"

Chen Sheng replied honestly: "It was given by a senior." Then he seemed to be a little uneasy, and added: "That senior is the elder of the little guy." ”

The old dragon, who has lived for thousands of years and has an extremely transparent heart, smiled, and did not pierce it, but set his eyes on the little anaconda, "It does have the capital to turn into a dragon, and the real dragon luck in the body is not weak, but there are not many dragon grass in the clan now, and the old man will never give it to you." ”

Chen Sheng remained silent, waiting for two words.

Sure enough, after a while, the old dragon said to himself: "However, for the sake of you letting my clan go before, I can take action to turn Jiaojiao for this little guy, which can be regarded as repaying the favor, or you can also want other things." ”

The old dragon stepped on the rolling lava and aimlessly inspected the valley, which was once inhabited by real dragons many years ago.

As for why it was relocated underground, the reason for this is not enough for outsiders, he did not dare to say.

Chen Sheng thought for a moment and asked, "Dare to ask the seniors, will your action cause damage or hidden dangers to it, or can it add a little possibility for it to turn into a dragon in the future?"

What Chen Sheng didn't say was that after the little anaconda devoured the flesh and blood of that evil dragon, the image of the dragon was becoming more and more apparent, even if no one helped, it would be a matter of time before it turned into a dragon.

The old dragon suddenly laughed, "You want to say that it doesn't matter whether I make a move or not, so you think that the old man may be taking advantage of you?"

Chen Sheng was silent, and he admitted it.

The old dragon smiled, "Actually, if you don't have that dragon talisman, the old man will kill you directly, and even human beings dare to come to my dragon clan to provoke, no matter who you are, you should die, but the cause and effect behind this talisman is too great, and now I don't dare to involve the dragon clan." ”

"Don't feel at a loss, although the old man is old, he is also the closest bloodline to the ancestral dragon in the dragon clan, with my blood, the little guy's return to his ancestors will go much smoother. ”

Old Dragon Jing said to himself: "It seems that you didn't seem to use the Dragon Suppression Talisman to control it, which is very good, better than many great cultivators back then. ”

Chen Sheng's face was strange, "The seniors said so much, I'm afraid the purpose is not just to return my favor, right?"

The old dragon smiled and said: "That's natural, otherwise I can pick a young and middle-aged dragon clan from the clan, and it will be able to bring a lot of benefits to the little guy, but in the future, if I want to fight the ancestral dragon road, it will be much more difficult, in fact, sometimes the old man is also very envious of these dragon species that have evolved little by little by themselves, unlike our dragon clan, on the road of the ancestral dragon, they will go more smoothly." ”

Saying that, the old dragon suddenly laughed at himself: "When you are old, you always like to talk more when you see young people, you can choose." ”

Chen Sheng lowered his head, and after a brief discussion with the little anaconda in his heart, he quickly made a decision, "Please do it seniorly." ”

Saying that, Chen Sheng handed out the glass jar, took it with a light smile, and the old dragon forced out a cloud of surging purple blood from the center of his eyebrows, which was about to break through the body of the little anacondara.

The water surface in the lamp suddenly swelled, condensed into the appearance of an old man, and looked at the little guy with a smile: "Finally going to take this step?"

The old dragon squinted, and then as if he had seen a ghost: "Why are you old fellow?"

"Surprised?" the old man smiled faintly, staring at the ball of dragon blood in the air, "The quality is good, it seems that you haven't lived in vain all these years." ”

The old dragon had a cold face, pointed at the little anacond, and said, "Don't tell me that this guy was raised by that bastard back then!"

The old man grinned, "Of course it was raised by an adult, otherwise how could he have an atavistic image at such a young age?"

The old dragon stretched out his hand to support his forehead, turned around and burrowed into the magma, his back a little weak and helpless.

"I didn't think I would see it so soon, but I didn't expect the little guy to progress so fast, with the pure bloodline of the old dragon king, I think you will go further on the road of returning to your ancestors. ”

The old man smiled, his handprint pinched, and the blood vein suddenly fell into the glass cup and slowly dissolved, "The potency of this pool of water is enough to dilute the coercion in the dragon's blood, and it will also cancel out part of the effect, and the rest is the thing that really comes from the ancestral dragon, you just absorb it, and there is no harm." ”

After the old man finished speaking, he smiled at Chen Sheng, and his body exploded and fell into the glass jar.

The little anaconda soaked in the water was depressed and retracted to the bottom of the water.

Chen Sheng, who breathed a sigh of relief, squatted down, covered with cold sweat, you must know that the dragon talisman in his hand is fake, in other words, the little guy's creation was decepted.

After a brief repair, Chen Sheng hurriedly hit the road, the farther away from this Dragon Valley, the better, otherwise once the old dragon who didn't know how many years had come to his senses, there was probably only a dead end waiting for him.

After Chen Sheng left, the envoy stood abruptly on the magma river, raised his legs and stomped on it.

The old dragon appeared with a reluctant face, carrying a huge spar in his hand.

"Has the old fellow been here?" asked the usher, picking out a number of treasures.

The old dragon's expression changed brightly, and then as if he had figured it out, his eyes widened and said, "It turned out that you were the old man who lured them in, do you know ......?"

Before the old dragon could finish speaking, he was glanced at by the envoy, and said in a cold voice: "What are you calling me?"

"Pick up... Lead, Lord!" the old dragon gritted his teeth, but he didn't dare to do anything disrespectful to the person in front of him.