At the critical moment, the remnant soul of the blood-clothed Dragon Emperor, who had not been seen for a long time, suddenly appeared. -..-
Breathing out a breath of dragon breath, Xiao Chen's explosive real energy and soul power suddenly stabilized at the same time.
Xiao Chen breathed a sigh of relief. The Blood-clothed Dragon Emperor was still belittling himself every time he showed up.
Xiao Chen, who had long been used to it, chuckled and said: "Senior, I have come to the Shenlong Empire and joined the Tianlong Palace."
"Tianlong Palace?"
The blood-clothed Dragon Emperor was slightly stunned, and it took him a long time to react, and said in astonishment: "That's right, I still find it strange. Why is it strange? The Qinglong lineage has long been gone, so how can I join the Qinglong Palace?"
These words were spoken by the Blood-clothed Dragon Emperor, and they sounded inexplicably sad.
As the strongest Dragon Emperor of the Qinglong lineage, the first thing that came to his mind was obviously that Xiao Chen wanted to join the Qinglong Palace.
When he came to his senses, he realized that the Qinglong lineage had long since ceased to exist.
Before he left, the Qinglong lineage still existed and was even glorious. How the Qinglong lineage perished was unknown to him.
I am not used to the Shenlong Empire without Qinglong.
Regardless of checking all aspects of his physical condition after being promoted to Saint Lord, Xiao Chen had too many questions in his mind to ask the Blood-clothed Dragon Emperor.
"Senior, I once discovered a dragon city in the Soaring Dragon World. It turned out that the Black Dragon King was sealed under the dragon city. The seal has now been destroyed. The Fire of the False God that guards the seal is approaching its end. Tell me that within a hundred years, The Black Dragon King will be born again... That senior seems to be your subordinate."
Xiao Chen talked for a long time, but found that the Blood-clothed Dragon Emperor was a little indifferent and was not as concerned as he thought: "By the way, Senior Blood-clothed, why are you not surprised or worried at all?"
"I'm so surprised. I set up the formation. How long can it last? I don't know yet? Worrying is useless. How could you, a loser, kill that black loach for me?"
Xiao Chen was speechless at the words of the Blood-clothed Dragon Emperor. They sounded very reasonable and could not be refuted at all.
After being stunned for a long time, Xiao Chen could only say softly: "Oh."
"You didn't actually practice the Shenlong body refining technique I gave you!!"
Suddenly, the Blood-clothed Dragon Emperor discovered something and said angrily: "You kid, what should I say to you? Leave me alone to practice the Divine Dragon Body Refining Technique. Go and practice some Demonic Cloud Swallowing Heaven Technique, I'll give it to you." Are you bad at the Shenlong Body Refining Technique?"
In fact, the reason why the Blood-clothed Dragon Emperor was so angry was more because Xiao Chen, like him, had embarked on the path of fellow practitioners of the magic martial arts.
He wasn't really angry with Xiao Chen. He didn't know what he was angry about, but he just had hatred in his heart.
Xiao Chen was startled and felt a little guilty. With his state of mind, few people could make him so miserable.
Only the Blood-clothed Dragon Emperor!
Xiao Chen explained, saying that he was not in vain: "I have been practicing the Shenlong Body Refining Technique. The first three levels have been completed, and the dragon tendons, dragon bones, and dragon blood have been successfully condensed. The fourth level has also been successfully practiced and can be used successfully. Divine Dragon Battle Body and Green Dragon Divine Wings, I want to continue practicing after breaking through to the Holy Lord at the fifth level.”
"Hmph, what kind of bullshit Shenlong Battle Body is that of yours? I won't know until you finish practicing all six levels. This Shenlong Body Refining Technique has only just begun, and the Shenlong Battle Body will be complete. Don't embarrass me, I'm ashamed of you. ”
The blood-clothed Dragon Emperor snorted coldly and said disdainfully.
Xiao Chen could tell that the Blood-clothed Dragon Emperor was in a much better mood, and said with a smile: "I know, next I will try my best to practice the Shenlong Body Refining Technique, and I will definitely live up to the expectations of my seniors. When my seniors wake up next time, they will definitely be able to see , the complete dragon fighting body!"
"next time?"
The blood-clothed Dragon Emperor's voice suddenly became infinitely lower: "There will be no next time."
The sudden words made Xiao Chen stunned and his heart sank: "What do you mean? Don't tell me that you are going to die? You will never die without my permission!"
"Haha, I've been dead for tens of thousands of years, why are you so excited? I'm just a remnant soul now. I'm going to go there sooner or later, but I don't trust you. You don't let me worry every time. , how can we revive the Qinglong lineage in the future like you?"
The blood-clothed Dragon Emperor's voice suddenly became gentle, but it made Xiao Chen feel extremely uncomfortable.
He really hoped that the Blood-clothed Dragon Emperor would scold him as hard as he did at the beginning.
His right fist was clenched and he looked a little nervous.
It seems that every time the Blood-clothed Dragon Emperor wakes up, he helps him, big and small, and saves his life no less than three times.
Is it because of this
Was it because he was saving himself that he wasted his remaining soul? Xiao Chen suddenly blamed himself endlessly.
"Don't think too much about it, kid. I've already said that I died a long time ago. It was just to preserve the essence of my soul for inheritance."
The blood-clothed Dragon Emperor seemed to have guessed what Xiao Chen was thinking and spoke to comfort him.
Xiao Chen's heart still hasn't calmed down after a long time.
In fact, I have long been accustomed to it. Although the residual soul left in the body rarely appears, it gives Xiao Chen a support invisibly.
"It's just a pity... That black loach turned the entire world upside down, triggering a war between good and evil. The war burned the gods in the heavens, and even the heavens were affected by it. They were torn apart and no longer exist in the world. But It’s not like I was defeated in my hands and was sealed obediently, but I was ultimately defeated in the hands of time…”
The blood-clothed Dragon Emperor sighed leisurely: "I am still the king. In less than a hundred years, this black loach will come out again. Boy, cheer up and accept me while I can still keep my inheritance and memory intact. With my inheritance, defeat that black loach for me!”
As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of bright red light burst out from the Nine Star Yuan Dan.
The blood-colored dragon seal flew out, and then quickly fell apart, turning into streaks of brilliance that merged with Xiao Chen's body and soul.
In an instant…
A life flashed rapidly in front of Xiao Chen's eyes like a movie scene.
There are flowers and moons, high spirits, and arrogance and arrogance. From youth to maturity, from the innate state, he grows step by step, and finally stands at the pinnacle of this world, refines the immortal divine body, and ignites the supreme divine fire.
He is passionate and passionate, and wants to unify the eight empires, establish the Dragon Dynasty, and restore the supreme hegemony of the Dragon Clan in the prehistoric era.
Unexpectedly, the Black Dragon King turned out to disrupt the three realms and trigger the ultimate battle between good and evil.
The heavens were shattered, the gods fell, and the pattern of the entire world was rewritten as a result.
When everything became a thing of the past, when the Blood-clothed Dragon Emperor grew old, the last scene was frozen in front of Xiao Chen's eyes.
That was the scene of the Blood-clothed Dragon Emperor before his death.
When the picture shattered, countless memories appeared in Xiao Chen's sea of consciousness. They were the greatest treasure and inheritance left to him by the Blood-clothed Dragon Emperor.
After a long time, Xiao Chen opened his eyes, in a daze, as if thousands of years had passed.
"It turns out that he really died many years ago..."
Xiao Chen felt sad and a little depressed, recalling the few words he had with the Blood-clothed Dragon Emperor.
I regret that I was born too late. It would be great if I could see the Blood-clothed Dragon Emperor in person before his death.
"Don't worry, I will definitely revive the Qinglong lineage and defeat that black loach for you!"
Xiao Chen's eyes flashed with perseverance, and invisible rays of light emitted from his body.
Behind Xiao Chen, it was invisible to the naked eye and invisible to the mental power.
The phantom of the blood-clothed Dragon Emperor looked at Xiao Chen below, with a smile on his lips: "It's pretty good. I have been struggling for so long, so I should be relieved. But now... It's a pity, it's a pity, it's really I can’t see you practicing the Shenlong Body Refining Technique for me to see. That’s it, I have no regrets in this life.”
Wow!
Wisps of light dispersed, and the illusory figure of the Blood-clothed Dragon Emperor completely disappeared. --30245+dsuaahhh+28265676-->