Su Zimo asked: "What should I do with my black-haired soul?"
"That's whatever."
The red-haired ghost waved his hand and curled his lips nonchalantly and said: "Anyway, from now on, this dragon body will be your true body. At worst, you, the black-haired soul, can refine a body and treat him as a clone. Practice.”
"no."
The old monk shook his head and suddenly said: "On the Dragon Clan side, you can practice as a clone. This black-haired soul is Zimo's true body!"
"fart!"
The red-haired ghost became anxious and said: "The physical body is connected by blood with this kid, so of course it is the real body of the Dragon Clan! There is only a black-haired soul left here, not even a physical body, it's nothing like a real body!"
The old monk shook his head and said decisively: "But he is a human race after all, so the body reshaped by the black-haired soul is the real body! As for the dragon race, it can only be regarded as a clone!"
The two got into an argument over the matter.
The old monk refused to give in.
Both of them are aware of Su Zimo's potential. If he is allowed to grow up, he will definitely become an extremely terrifying being who can change the world!
The red-haired ghost wants the red-haired Yin Shen to be his true form, naturally for the good of the dragon clan.
The old monk's original intention was also to give the human race a hope in the future!
"Master, red-haired ghost, please stop arguing."
Su Zimo's eyes were firm, and he seemed to have made a decision, and said slowly: "Whether it is the red-haired Yin God or the black-haired Yuan Shen, they are not clones! They are all the real bodies of me, Su Zimo!"
The two of them were startled, and then they understood.
If a normal monk refines a clone, the most they can do is to inject a piece of spiritual consciousness and a residual thought into the clone.
But Su Zimo's situation is extremely special.
He has truly cultivated two souls!
Two souls that do not affect each other even if they practice separately!
These two great spirits are both him, so how can they be said to be clones
Since he is destined to practice separately, he will practice two true bodies in the future!
The old monk and the red-haired ghost no longer quarreled.
Both of them can accept this result.
Of course, there is another important reason why Su Zimo agreed with the red-haired Yin Shen to take his body to the Valley of Dragon Skeletons!
"Red-haired ghost, I have a condition."
Su Zimo said suddenly.
The red-haired ghost raised his eyebrows, looked at Su Zimo sideways, and said, "Such a big deal has fallen on you, what other conditions do you want to put forward?"
"I have to bring someone with me." Su Zimo said.
"no!"
The red-haired ghost refused without thinking, and said: "Where do you think the Valley of Dragon Bones is, a place where anyone can go?"
Su Zimo thought for a while and said: "To be precise, he is not a human race, he is a fierce dragon. After absorbing some dragon energy, he will definitely be able to transform into a real dragon in the future."
Another important reason why Su Zimo planned to go to the Valley of Dragon Bones was because of Guyun!
In order to save him, Guyun ended up like this, his life or death uncertain.
He must give Guyun a chance before he can live up to Guyun's sacrifice of life to follow him!
"No, not even the ferocious dragon."
The red-haired ghost curled his lips and said: "Let's put it this way, people like you who have drank my dragon's blood for twenty years have impure blood. I can send you in, which is pretty good. A fierce dragon absorbs some dragon energy. Cultivation is nothing!"
"In other words, even if he can get in, he will be bullied to death by the real dragons in the Valley of Dragon Bones!"
Su Zimo did not back down and said: "If someone bullies him, of course it's me, but I have to take him there!"
If Guyun can be allowed to practice in an environment like the Dragon Skeleton Valley, his chances of transforming into a real dragon will be greatly improved!
"You kid knows how to push your limits!"
"Well, in order to save you, I had to stuff a little snake in. What am I trying to do?"
The red-haired ghost cursed and glanced at Su Zimo from the corner of his eye. Seeing that he was not giving in, he muttered: "Okay, take him with you! But..."
The red-haired ghost changed the topic and said: "I'm going to say something ugly before, but there is no kind person in the Dragon Clan! If he is bullied to death in there, don't blame me."
"Thanks."
Su Zimo crossed his fists.
After a short pause, Su Zimo said again: "Red-haired ghost, I have one more condition."
"What?"
The red-haired ghost jumped up in anger, the chains on his body rattled, he puffed his beard and glared, saying: "You brat, don't push yourself too far, I'm pushing you so hard that I don't even care about you!"
Su Zimo said to himself: "I'm going to take him in and let him go with me to that ancient divine spring to recuperate."
"no!"
The red-haired ghost flatly refused, stared at Su Zimo angrily, and gritted his teeth and said, "Do you think anyone can take a dip in that divine spring?"
"I'll have to tell you to go in for a dip, but you still want to bring a little snake in?"
Su Zimo thought for a moment and said, "As long as you can revive him, it's okay if you don't let him soak in the ancient divine spring."
"Leave it to me, it's just a small broken dragon. I can revive it with just a drop of blood!"
The red-haired ghost said confidently.
After hearing this, Su Zimo carefully took Guyun out of the storage bag and placed it in front of the red-haired ghost.
The red-haired ghost took one look, his face darkened, and he almost cursed.
This guy's injuries were almost the same as Su Zimo's!
The chest was pierced, the heart was broken, and the soul was almost extinct. He was just hanging on for a breath and might dissipate at any time!
With this drop of his blood, this fierce dragon would probably die immediately!
Squeaky!
The red-haired ghost gritted his teeth and said nothing.
Su Zimo shrugged and said, "Look, you still can't do it. Then I have to take him to soak in that ancient hot spring."
"It's the divine spring!"
The red-haired ghost rolled his eyes and cursed: "Wen, you are so stupid!"
"This won't work!"
The red-haired ghost pondered for a long time, but still shook his head in refusal.
"Then I won't go either."
Su Zimo simply gave up.
The old monk looked on and smiled without saying a word.
The red-haired ghost was so angry that he jumped up and down, but he had nothing to do with Su Zimo.
After a while, the red-haired ghost said: "I agree to this condition, but you can't make any other conditions!"
He was really scared.
If Su Zimo gets nervous and brings a bunch of ghosts, monsters, jackals, tigers and leopards from the past, the Valley of Dragon Skeletons may be completely in chaos!
"good."
Su Zimo agreed.
The red-haired ghost let out a long sigh of relief and said, "Okay, I also agree to your two conditions."
Taking a deep breath, the red-haired ghost scratched his fingertips, and a drop of scarlet blood fell, exuding a terrifying aura and huge vitality!
The red-haired ghost continuously changed his spells and made strange sounds from his mouth.
This drop of blood was suspended in mid-air, condensing and not dissipating.
After a while, this drop of blood gradually changed, and actually evolved into a red dragon with majestic head and horns, lifelike.
"Go ahead."
The red-haired ghost murmured softly.
This tiny divine dragon groaned slightly, turned into a crimson light, shot through the air, and quickly disappeared.