The obscure and majestic ancient dragon language echoed in the main hall, and Chang Xi's scalp was numb for a while, but he still understood the meaning of the words of this "golden skeleton" by inheriting the memory of the dragon with the candle, and suddenly realized that maybe the second personality mentioned the hidden will hidden in the depths of the dragon pool, maybe it was them.

Then he was slightly stunned, and the sentence "he is qualified" when the darkness had not disappeared was exactly the same as the timbre of the golden keel right now?

The vast sea-like energy under the Dragon Pond has made this space a relatively independent special space similar to the general laws of the Dragon Tomb, and because of this, these former dragon powers can survive in this form of will to this day.

The golden dragon bone seemed to know that Chang Xi could understand this ancient dragon language, and said in a deep voice: "Old man Mo Xie, the first patriarch of the Dragon Clan, sat in the sinkhole when he was dying, and poured all the essence of his origin and cultivation into the sinkhole, which gave rise to the so-called dragon pool in the mouth of future generations. ”

Chang Xi couldn't help but be shocked, and reacted that the sinkhole mentioned by the original Shenlong named Mo Xie should be the crater that Bai Xiaoshuang talked about with him before.

Although Mo Xie is physically dead, his remaining will is still stronger than gold, which is the fundamental reason why he can still remain strong for hundreds of thousands of years after his death. In his empty empty eyes, the two Dawson cold ghost fires flashed and jumped several times, and they seemed to have some interest in Chang Xi. Especially when he saw Chang Xi, who was already about to sink into the dark torment, suddenly come to life, the shining splendid picture, and the projection of the woman who seemed to cross the space and even the dimension of life and death, all made him have some thoughts about the weak race in front of him.

"Mo Xie senior, the younger generation is indeed a human race from the human world, but because of some coincidences, the younger generation has the royal blood of the dragon clan in his body, so when the younger generation fell into a bottleneck in his cultivation, he returned to the demon world dragon nest, wanting to seek an opportunity to break through the bottleneck shackles..."Since the first generation of Shenlong spoke first, wouldn't it be too rude for him as a junior not to take over the conversation? It's just that Chang Xi was only halfway through his words before he was brutally interrupted by Mo Xi's tall golden dragon bone raising his claws.

"We've known all the of yours from your memory, so we don't have to bother talking about it. Mo Xie's ancient dragon language unconsciously had a subtle hint of appreciation, "Although you are just a hairy boy with a real bone age of less than twenty-five, your experience can really be regarded as bizarre and tortuous, compared to those old monsters who boast a lot of experience, they are much more real." ”

There was a slight fluctuation in Mo Ye's tone, "Even the Emperor of the Huangquan Realm can't stop you from returning to Yang, and with your half-step cultivation of the Void Realm, you can actually do it, this world has really become a little incomprehensible to me." ”

Dozens of other tall keels in the main hall bowed their heads one after another, all saying that they could not agree more. If Chang Xi was just an ordinary half-step Refining Realm Terran, he wouldn't be able to enter their eyes at all. But when Chang Xi's consciousness was chaotic, they retrieved Chang Xi's memory, and only then did they find that the cultivation trajectory of this celebrity-based young man in less than ten years was really worthy of the magnificent four words. This son is not only born with an emperor, but also makes the remnants of the fairy world willingly recognize him as the master, and after his death, he can dominate the Huangquan realm, and he can even return to the yang world from the hands of the Emperor Xudu.

Mo Ye's tone suddenly changed again, returning to his original indifference and majesty, and the dragon kiss opened and closed: "If you are only carrying ordinary dragon blood, you are not qualified to disturb our deep sleep. It's just because what you have in your body is the bloodline of the king that is not one in a million in my dragon clan, not to mention that you are still a human race! This matter is related to the rise and fall of the dragon clan in the next tens of thousands of years, so we will take you to the deepest part of this dragon pool, and we will personally test you to see if you can really match the king's bloodline. ”

"Your human language is really simple, the pronunciation is simple, although I haven't been exposed to it before, but just listen to you speak a few words, I can learn seven or eight minutes of fire. ”

Mo Xie's two-thousand-zhang golden keel slowly coiled, and finally like an insurmountable mountain in front of Chang Xi, he actually spat out a fluent Terran language and said, "Since there are clansmen who are willing to give you this bloodline, I really want to see it with my own eyes." ”

As soon as the words in the golden dragon bone dragon's kiss fell, as soon as the dragon bone was raised, the original form of the blood veins in Chang Xi's body was extracted, condensed into golden blood balls in mid-air, and then slowly turned into the appearance of a candle dragon!

The Candle Dragon, which was countless times smaller than the main body, didn't realize where he was, until he saw the golden dragon bone that was like a mountain, that he knew that the origin power he had left for Chang Xi had been extracted, and he immediately kowtowed and said in a high voice: "The Candle Dragon has seen the old ancestor!"

"Hmm... The Dragon of the Candle... It seems that you still have the breath of the fairy world on your body, it seems that you have also succeeded in ascending, not bad. I still vaguely remember that when you first entered the Dragon Pool Awakening Origin, it seems that it was more than 100,000 years ago. Now it looks like it's by generation. You should now be the thirty-seventh generation patriarch of the Dragon Clan?" Mo Xie has cultivated a vicious eye that has been cultivated for hundreds of thousands of years, and he can see through everything with just one glance.

"Back to the Ancestor, exactly!" said the dragon with the candle in his eyes excitedly and fanatically.

Mo Xie said lightly: "Then you can tell me well, why did you choose to give half of the king's bloodline to this kid?"

The dragon with the candle looked behind him, and then noticed Chang Xi, his face was ecstatic, and the old tears were full of tears. He didn't expect that Chang Xi had not only returned to the Demon Realm Dragon Lair, but had even stepped into the depths of the Dragon Transformation Pool, which ordinary people didn't know about. In the past, Qinglongtan was goodbye, he was just a hairy boy who was not yet in the Yuanying Realm, just a few years, and now when he met again, it was already a half-step refining realm, how could he not be full of relief?

"Ancestor, it's like this..."The dragon of the candle calmed down his excitement a little, and said slowly to the old patriarch who single-handedly brought the dragon clan to prosperity hundreds of thousands of years ago.

After a long time, the dragon of the candle told the old patriarch all what he wanted in his heart, and the other dozens of terrifying dragon bones in the main hall looked at each other, and the cold ghost fire in Mo Xie's eyes flickered and jumped several times, as if he was making some important choice.

"Since the dragon of the candle recommends you like this, my hundreds of thousands of years old bones also want to bet on whether this so-called fate is on the side of my dragon clan. ”

After a moment of silence, Mo Ye's huge dragon body seemed to be able to cross the sky, and the golden light almost obscured all of Chang Xi's vision. The next moment, Chang Xi felt that all the strength he had lost before returned to his body, and the indescribable feeling of weakness disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by infinite power that was better than before!

The two-thousand-zhang huge golden dragon bone regenerated flesh and blood under Chang Xi's stunned gaze, growing pieces of golden scale armor all over the body, the majestic dragon claws cut through the darkness, and the dragon's groan sounded, and the trance reproduced the great demeanor of Mo Ye back then.

Mo Xie's eyes were already blazing with majestic dragon eyes, and he said to Chang Xi: "I will suppress the realm to the point that it will not make you feel so desperate." ”

"Now, use all your strength to convince me! Victory, it will help you awaken the origin, defeat, and you will leave here empty-handed!"

Chang Xi took a deep breath, the sea of blood in his chest boiled, his qi machine climbed straight to the top floor without falling, he pulled out two black and white swords with both hands, his eyes were blazing, and he shouted.

"Terran, Qingyun Mountain Changxi, please teach the ancestors!"