Chapter 1052: Remnant of Life

In terms of Long Yan's attitude, although it was not revealed, Su Zimo could feel that he was not accepted by this dragon powerhouse.

This is normal.

Long Yan and Su Zimo only met for the first time, and they didn't know anything about his temperament, conduct, past, strength, and everything.

In Long Yan's eyes, Su Zimo is a junior who is lucky, has impure blood, and is somehow favored by the red-haired ghost.

Long Yan called him a young master, and he was able to explain the situation of the dragon clan so carefully and patiently, mainly because of the face of the red-haired ghost.

Therefore, Su Zimo didn't expect that his casual words would drive this dragon powerhouse to take action for him!

Moreover, Long Yan's methods were so strong and terrifying that they gave him a great shock!

This is the strength of the dragon family!

Back then, it was not for nothing that the dragon clan was able to dominate the primeval era, and all races respected it!

In the same rank, the Terran cultivators could hardly compete with it.

In the battle of Vientiane City on the ancient battlefield, the Terran Tianjiao was facing the Rakshasa and the Protoss in the Nine Ancient Clans, and the same was true!

Of course, this is not to say that the powerhouses of the human race are completely inferior to the primeval nine clans.

After all, the battle of the ancients, the Terrans won with difficulty!

The ancient emperors are also existences that can compete with the nine primeval clans!

Back then, the Human Emperor was born, almost single-handedly, reversing the entire situation of the Ancient War and suppressing the powerhouses of the Nine Clans, what kind of style was that!

In Su Zimo's heart, even in this life, the human race is not without Tianjiao who can compete with the primeval nine clans!

The Yan Beichen and Jihuo that he knew were all existences that were proud of their peers.

Ji Fairy has received the guidance of the Linglong Fairy and the complete inheritance of the "** Sutra", and the future is also full of potential.

Mingzhen has received the inheritance of Jizo Bodhisattva, with his pure heart and understanding of the Dharma, as long as he can grow up, he will have a place in the cultivation world!

Even Little Fat Man, Shi Jian and others all have their own opportunities, which should not be underestimated.

For a while, Su Zimo was full of thoughts.

At this moment, Long Yanzhen had already rushed back after killing the two Liuli Palace combined powers.

"Thank you, Uncle Yan. ”

Su Zimo bowed deeply.

Long Yan said in a deep voice: "You have to remember, even if you can't become the young master of the candle dragon lineage in the future, you are also a dragon clan!

Su Zimo nodded.

Long Yan thought for a moment and said, "Of course, back in the Valley of the Dragon Skeleton, you don't expect me to help you with anything. You're surrounded by dragons, and if you're bullied, you're on your own!"

After saying that, the two continued on their way.

......

At the same time, the bottom of the Dragon Valley was buried.

"Master, red-haired ghost, there are monks from the eight super sects who are rushing here, and the one who comes is not good, it is very likely that it is a combined power!"

What the red-haired yin god experienced, Su Zimo's black-haired primordial god also knew at the same time.

Originally, there were nine super sects attacking, and the two combined powers of the Liuli Palace were killed by Long Yan Town, and there should be eight major forces!

"It came at the right time. ”

The red-haired ghost snorted coldly and said murderously: "It is rumored outside that this burial dragon valley is a great ominous place!

"No, you can't. ”

The old monk shook his head and said: "You have a lot of sins, how can you create and kill again! What's more, if these combined powers fall here, there will be no room for maneuver with these eight major forces, what should Zimo do?"

"He's naturally protected by me!"

The red-haired ghost said proudly.

"How long can you protect him?"

The old monk asked rhetorically, "Do you want him to stay at the bottom of the Burial Dragon Valley for the rest of your life?"

"He is different from you and me, he has just stepped into the realm of returning to the void, if he retreats here all the year round, not to mention the realm of merger, the Mahayana realm, and even the threshold of the Dharma realm, he can't touch it!"

This is like Su Zimo, who had been practicing in Xiaoyue Mountain for a hundred years, but he had only cultivated to the middle stage of the Yuanying Realm, and he could no longer grow.

And when he went out to explore, after some experience, he got a lot of opportunities.

Although it has been dangerous several times and his life hangs by a thread, now, he has stepped into the realm of returning to the void!

It's only been less than a year!

Therefore, for cultivators, penance and experience are indispensable.

"And what do you want?"

The red-haired ghost frowned slightly and said, "Those people are not good, half of your body is in the coffin, so don't toss yourself." ”

Although Su Zimo couldn't see the cultivation realm of the old monk, he could vaguely feel that the old monk had entered the twilight, and the qi and blood on his body were gradually decaying!

You must know that when a cultivator is in his old age and his longevity is short, if he forcibly makes a move, the greater the consumption, the faster the loss of qi and blood, and the more Shouyuan will be lost!

Not only cultivators, but even mortals are the same.

But all the old people who are old are extremely weak, and their strength is not even comparable to that of teenagers.

Not to mention the fierce action, you may fall and fall, and it is easy to die.

Although the red-haired ghost's words were ugly, Su Zimo could hear that he was caring about the old monk.

The old monk lowered his eyebrows and said, "These combined powers are all from the major super sects, and they shouldn't be unreasonable." ”

"Reasonable?"

The red-haired ghost sneered and said, "Don't be reasonable, if they still want a little face, don't bother to come to the door!"

The old monk was silent.

The red-haired ghost shrugged his shoulders and said casually: "Whatever you want, Lao Tzu really doesn't want to care about this matter! Anyway, this is your human race's business, and Lao Tzu is idle." ”

"Besides, this kid's dragon clan true body has already gone to the dragon clan, and it's better for him, the black-haired primordial god, to die. In this way, this kid is a pure dragon!hahahaha!"

The red-haired ghost looked up to the sky and laughed, shook his tall body, and walked into the depths of the cemetery, accompanied by the sound of chains, and gradually disappeared into the darkness and lost his breath.

The old monk looked at Su Zimo's black-haired primordial spirit, smiled kindly, and said, "Clean up, come with me." ”

Su Zimo nodded.

There's nothing to tidy up, just pick up the storage bag and leave.

But he was stunned, turned his head to look at the lotus stems scattered on the ground, the broken lotus leaves, and the bare, dull lotus platform, and suddenly felt a burst of reluctance in his heart.

This catastrophe is not too great a loss for him!

The true body of the dragon clan went to the Valley of the Dragon Skeleton to cultivate, if it can be restored to the original state, it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, and the future combat power will be even more terrifying!

The only pity is that it is this Creation Blue Lotus.

This Creation Qinglian has been with him for more than 100 years, and he has also been pregnant for more than 100 years, and he has just grown into a six-grade and entered the maturity period, when he encountered such a big blow.

It's almost impossible to re-conceive.

After a little silence, Su Zimo still decided to collect these broken and lifeless lotus stems and leaves, and put them in the storage bag little by little.

When he picked up the bare lotus platform, Su Zimo sighed lightly.

This cyan lotus platform is intact and has no scars.

Although the petals of the lotus platform have fallen, the fifty-four lotus seeds inside are still there, and they still emit a faint glow, leaving a wisp of vitality!