Ming Xi couldn't describe his mood at this time, he almost thought he had misread it.
The place where the old man brought him looks like a tribe. This should be the headquarters of the Zhanlong Clan. Because the Zhanlong Clan is not easy to reproduce, so even if tens of thousands of years have passed, their population is still not large. Hundreds of people, and most of them are close relatives, making it even more difficult to have children.
I heard the patriarch just mentioned that the fighting power of the dragon-slaying clan is not as good as before.
But this is not the reason why Mingxi was surprised, what shocked him was... he actually saw a snake here.
That's right, it's a snake!
He has seen Wentian's body, and he knows very well what a scorpion snake looks like, and why there is a scorpion snake in the headquarters of the Zhanlong clan.
"Patriarch, is that... a scorpion snake?" Ming Xi asked again uncertainly.
Teng Snake! After the catastrophe, there will be a black dragon. Aren't the dragon clan and the dragon-slaying clan natural enemies
The patriarch smiled, "So you've seen a snake."
"Wen Tian is a snake, I've seen it before." Ming Xi murmured, almost wondering if he was dreaming.
"Oh, I've heard about that child. I heard that there was a catastrophe 10,000 years ago." The patriarch nodded.
Mingxi said, "He is already a black dragon, and... he found the dragon family in Yachongtian."
But none of that is the point!
"How could the Zhanlong clan live with Tengshe?" Mingxi asked.
"The Teng Snake was originally discovered in a secret place." The patriarch looked back at Ming Xi, "Although you have killed the Dragon Clan, you know very little about our history, first go to the tribe and sit down, and then I will explain it to you in detail. "
Mingxi's understanding of the Zhanlong Clan comes from the Queen Mother, but the Queen Mother never mentioned the secret realm, let alone that the Zhanlong Clan can survive with the Teng Snake.
I'm afraid even the Queen Mother doesn't know.
All the people in the tribe looked at Mingxi curiously.
A dozen or so holy beasts came out from the crowd, and when they saw the little monster on Mingxi's shoulder, they showed a surprised expression, and then they all looked at the little monster in a strange posture.
"Patriarch, what are those holy beasts doing?" Mingxi asked suspiciously.
"I'm saluting your holy beast." The patriarch said meaningfully, "It's the king of the holy beast."
Ming Xi touched the mob's head, and found that the mob's expression was also a bit serious, it had never seen its own kind before.
"Little monster, do you want to go down?" Mingxi asked in a low voice.
"Okay." The little monster was a little excited, and it was also interested in its own kind.
Ming Xi nodded, "Don't run around, come find me later."
With Mingxi's consent, the mob jumped off his shoulders and stood in front of those holy beasts, talking in their language.
"Come with me." The group leader said to Mingxi.
"Yes." Ming Xi glanced at the Teng Snake on the other side of the tribe. Some of them have taken human form, and some are still in Teng Snake's state. They look like snakes and dragons, which are very different from Wen Tian's body he saw before. resemblance.
The patriarch brought Mingxi to the middle room, "Sit down."
"Those snakes... Will they become black dragons in the future?" Mingxi asked.
"Not necessarily, some snakes can't survive the catastrophe until they die." The patriarch shook his head and said, "It's not so easy for a snake to survive the catastrophe and become a black dragon, especially... In the past ten thousand years, since Yi Ren died , no one will be able to teach them how to practice.”
"...Yi Ren?" Ming Xi didn't quite understand. Hearing what the patriarch meant, could it be that the dragon-killing clan taught Teng Snake to practice in the past