The dragon's veins, which had been condensed by tens of thousands of years of luck, were gradually divided among the three of them, namely Little Fatty, Su Zimo, and Lin Xuanji.
The little fat man took 50% with the help of the tomb sect's treasure, the Huangquan Picture.
With the help of the Ancient Dragon Transformation Technique, Su Zimo got as much as 40%!
Lin Xuanji tried his best and used the secret technique of Xuanji Palace, but in the end he only got 10%.
In the world of mortals, there are vassal states occupying the dragon's veins, and they can even grow rapidly and develop into a dominating dynasty!
Luck is an elusive thing, and there will not be an immediate improvement in strength after obtaining it, but it will have a considerable impact on the monk's future.
More luck means more opportunities and adventures.
Even in the dark, misfortune turns into good fortune, to the point of changing one's destiny against the will of heaven!
Lin Xuanji clenched his fists and stared at Su Zimo angrily. He was trembling with anger and said through gritted teeth: "Su Zimo, you are such a disaster!"
Su Zimo shrugged, looking innocent.
The little fox smiled and said: "Young Master Lin, you said it yourself. Everyone depends on their ability. Whoever can grab the dragon vein will be his. You will never regret it."
"I don't regret it... I don't regret it!"
Lin Xuanji gasped and said sadly: "But I hate it!"
The monkeys and others were watching the excitement, looking gloating at the misfortune and laughing.
In their hearts, they naturally hope that Su Zimo will win the dragon vein.
"I found out, if I meet you, nothing good will happen!"
Lin Xuanji sighed, thinking back to the first time they met in the Valley of Dragon Bones, he felt even more depressed.
Same thing that time.
That dragon egg was originally his.
Unexpectedly, he was eaten by this seemingly weak scholar and a harmless dog! ! !
"Crack! Crack! Crack!"
Thinking of what happened back then, Lin Xuanji was so angry that he jumped with hatred.
Lin Xuanji rushed to Su Zimo and asked angrily: "Where is that big black dog? Where has it gone? I haven't seen it for so many years. I have to get close to it again!"
Su Zimo spread his hands and said with a slight smile: "If you are not by my side, your plans will fail."
Su Zimo could tell at a glance that Lin Xuanji was plotting against Ye Ling again.
"What bad luck!"
Lin Xuanji wanted to slap himself in the mouth. He looked at Su Zimo with a resentful expression and said, "When we leave here, we will go our separate ways. I must stay away from you in the future."
"I finally discovered that everything in the world is interdependent, and you are here specifically to overcome me!"
Su Zimo coughed lightly, patted Lin Xuanji on the shoulder, and said in a serious tone: "It will hurt your feelings to say that you can't control it."
"Hmph!"
Lin Xuanji rolled his eyes.
At this moment, a sigh suddenly sounded in the void.
The next moment, there was deathly silence in the palace, and there was no sound!
Everyone stood motionless, as if their hands and feet were bound by an invisible force. Their faces were frozen, and their eyes were flashing with confusion, surprise, and fear...
A faint coercion enveloped him.
Under this kind of pressure, everyone is as small as ants!
There is another existence in this palace!
A being far more powerful than everyone present!
The wind blows.
The temperature of the entire palace dropped sharply!
The hair on everyone's body stood up, and they felt a wave of chills.
"ah!"
The little fox was frightened, transformed into his own body, and slipped into Su Zimo's arms, trembling with fear.
Not to mention him, even strong men like Spirit Tiger and Golden Lion felt chills running down their spines and trembling legs.
"I wonder which senior you are, can you show up and meet me?"
Su Zimo took a deep breath, looked around, and asked in a deep voice.
The aura exuded by this existence is extremely terrifying!
It can even easily kill anyone in the palace, including him!
Instead of panicking, it would be better to stand up and have a face-to-face chat with this being.
"After all these years, someone finally came."
This voice sounded again, full of endless lamentation and emotion.
Everyone present was shocked when they heard this sentence!
In this palace, there is probably only one person who can say this...
Everyone followed the sound.
I saw that the withered skeleton that was sitting in front of the thunder pool moved strangely.
Perhaps it had not moved for tens of thousands of years, and the bones made a creaking sound, as if they would fall apart at any time.
The next moment, in full view of everyone, this withered skeleton stood up!
hiss!
Everyone gasped.
The long golden hair on the golden lion's body stood up, and its entire body swelled!
The hearts of Monkey, Spirit Tiger and others almost jumped out of their throats!
Lin Xuanji had one hand behind his back, his fingers beating, and he was making rapid deductions.
Su Zimo narrowed his eyes, still calm.
not dead!
This great master from the tomb sect who lived tens of thousands of years ago is still alive today!
The tomb master stood up, and the clothes he was originally wearing could not withstand the erosion of time, and instantly turned into dust and disappeared into ashes.
There is no flesh and blood on this withered body, but there is a faint light surging between the eyebrows, flickering on and off, exuding a ray of life.
Click, click, click!
Withered Bones turned his head, looking around at everyone through a pair of holes in his eyes, and finally paused for a moment on Su Zimo before looking away.
Su Zimo felt a strange feeling in his heart.
Although the great master of the Tomb Sect had no eyes, he could vaguely feel that the great master looked at him with a strange look, as if he had placed some kind of hope.
Su Zimo's spiritual sense could not sense the hostility of this tomb sect powerful man.
Of course, if a strong man of this level wants to kill everyone, he can deceive the secret of heaven with just a thought, let alone Su Zimo's spiritual sense.
Su Zimo turned his head slightly and looked at Lin Xuanji beside him.
At this time, Lin Xuanji could not see any panic in his eyes.
Su Zimo gradually felt relieved.
Withered Bones walked down the steps and came to the little fat man. Looking at the picture of the underworld in the little fat man's hand, he was in a daze and said nothing.
The little fat man was so scared that he almost cried.
After a while, the dry bones stretched out their palms and landed on the map of the underworld, bit by bit, gently brushing against it.
It was more like a farewell.
The little fat man was face to face with the dead bones. He was scared to death. How could he feel so much
He held the Underworld Picture with both hands, and it was wrong to hand it over, and it was wrong not to hand it over.
"Senior and junior are also entrusted by the elders of the sect to come here to take away this tomb sect's treasure."
"I had no idea you were still alive, senior!"
The little fat man's voice had a hint of crying: "Senior, although I have a lot of meat on my body, it's not delicious..."
He was completely stunned.
"Fat man!"
Su Zimo drank lightly.
This time, Su Zimo used the secret technique of Buddhist Sanskrit music, which had the effect of giving a wake-up call and enlightenment.
The little fat man's mind has been completely lost. If he cannot wake up and leave a shadow in his heart, he may be in danger of going crazy in his future practice!
The little fat man stopped crying suddenly and stared at his little eyes, a little confused.
"Fat man, wake up!"
Su Zimo said in a deep voice: "If this senior wanted to harm you, he would have done it long ago. Why would he let you take the Underworld Map and leave the dragon veins here to you?"
After hearing these words, the little fat man's mind suddenly became enlightened, and his restless mind gradually calmed down.
Kugu took a deep look at Su Zimo and nodded.