Old Longma's words made everyone fall into deep thought. No one thought that Xiao Chen had such a mysterious life experience behind him.
Everyone began to hesitate whether to refine the Qinglong martial spirit in Xiao Chen's body.
"Brother Long, he is the only one left in the Blue Dragon lineage. Unless he is giving birth to children, there will be no next chance to build a real Blue Dragon totem." The young woman said.
The middle-aged man said: "I think little brother Xiao Chen can still be trusted, no matter what his identity is behind him. His original intention has always been there, he will not be a treacherous existence, and he is worthy of trust."
"Yes, Brother Long, you see he has not passed the first level. He chose rewards that can immediately increase his strength. He just wants to rescue his friends quickly after going out."
The man in Tsing Yi also opened his mouth at the right time and comforted him.
Obviously, although everyone thinks that Xiao Chen's Qinglong martial spirit has mutated, his life story behind it is also extremely mysterious. But his character can still be trusted, and he should continue to help him refine the Qinglong Martial Spirit.
After all, he is the last descendant of Qinglong. If he gives up, maybe the Qinglong lineage will really be over.
Just like many branches of the dragon clan in history.
"I hope I didn't do anything wrong."
The old dragon horse sighed, and the dragon's claws once again enveloped Xiao Chen, and the bloody aura escaped.
With a bang, the spiritual light directly exploded the Qinglong martial spirit, and then quickly integrated it into the blood.
Wow!
Xiao Chen's body suddenly emitted bursts of colorful rays of light, like fairy mist, with compelling aura and colorful colors.
In the bursts of fairy mist, the outline of a green dragon was looming.
The powerful dragon power emanates from the mysterious blue dragon outline. In addition to the old dragon horse, the old man in black, the young woman, and the man in green all came under great pressure.
He had to use his dragon power to resist with all his strength. Most of them were from the Qinglong clan.
They were genuine descendants of the Seven-Colored Divine Dragon, but at this moment, the outline of the blue dragon appearing behind Xiao Chen made them feel a huge pressure.
This is really incredible and unbelievable.
As time passed, the fairy mist became thicker and thicker, and the Qinglong martial spirit further merged with Xiao Chen's blood. The huge dragon power became more powerful, making several people feel a little unable to resist it.
Roar!
The old dragon horse suddenly released his claws, and bursts of fairy mist dispersed. A complete green dragon phantom appeared behind Xiao Chen, glaring at everyone.
After a while, several people couldn't bear it any longer. They spit out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards. It was like being hit hard by something heavy, and the pain was excruciating.
The dragon shadow disappeared, and Xiao Chen opened his eyes. A golden luster shone in the depths of his eyes, and his eyes were filled with golden light.
Xiao Chen didn't notice anything strange. When he saw the old man in black and others vomiting blood and flying away, he asked in confusion: "Seniors, what's wrong?"
The man in green gave a wry smile and said, "Would you believe it if I said you did all this?"
"I did it?"
Old Longma said in a deep voice: "Okay, Xiao Chen, please first remove the prehistoric light from your eyes."
The prehistoric divine light, what is it
After a while, Xiao Chen realized that his eyes were strange. After trying it once, he quickly dissipated the golden light in his eyes.
"This prehistoric divine light is really bright. No wonder the dragon's power is so strong."
"With this level of divine light, the quality of his bloodline should be extremely high!"
Several people looked at Xiao Chen and whispered, but Xiao Chen himself was confused: "Seniors, what is the ancient divine light."
Old Longma said: "Let me explain to you. The prehistoric era is second only to the chaotic mythological era, so it is also called the sub-mythical era."
"Our prehistoric tribes are equivalent to god-like existences in the entire prehistoric era. The bloodline characteristic of the prehistoric tribes is the golden divine light in their eyes. This divine light is not only a symbol of status, but also a symbol of status. There are many wonderful uses that you will know later.”
"Now, let me test the quality of your Azure Dragon bloodline."
After some explanations, Xiao Chen understood what the ancient divine light was, but a new question also appeared: "There are superior and inferior people in the Qinglong bloodline."
"That's natural. It's the same bloodline of the dragon. The quality of the bloodline is different, and the achievements in the future may be very different."
Old Longma led Xiao Chen to a spiritual pond, and asked Xiao Chen to drip a little blood and put it into the spiritual pond.
Soon, the color of the clear spiritual pool began to change, turning into cyan, and then quickly turned into red.
Cyan, red, black, white, silver, gold, and blue changed into a total of seven colors before stopping.
The old man in black smiled and said: "Bloodline quality is divided into seven levels. The more changing colors, the higher the quality. Xiao Chen, your dragon bloodline is the top divine dragon bloodline."
The man in Tsing Yi also smiled and said: "As expected, with such high-quality Shenlong bloodline and inheritance, the Qinglong clan seems to have hope for revival."
None of them were too surprised about the quality of Xiao Chen's bloodline. After all, the previous dragon power and the prehistoric light in his eyes had revealed many suspicions.
But at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and the ever-changing spiritual pool suddenly turned purple.
Including the previous seven, Xiao Chen changed into eight colors in total, and the last one was purple that he had never heard of before.
"What's going on? Seven-Colored Divine Dragon, but I've never heard of the existence of purple dragon." The man in Tsing Yi was shocked and looked puzzled and confused.
Others were also shocked by this scene and looked at the old dragon horse.
Old Longma said in a deep voice: "It's because of that skill. His dragon bloodline has mutated."
Halfway through the words, Old Longma's expression suddenly became extremely solemn, and he looked at Xiao Chen and said: "Xiao Chen, you must not tell anyone about this, otherwise the entire prehistoric tribe will be detrimental to you."
Just when Xiao Chen was about to ask something, Old Longma interrupted him, unwilling to say more, and said directly: "Go to the inheritance hall and see if you can get the inheritance."
The other party didn't want to say more, and Xiao Chen couldn't force it. He could only suppress the questions in his heart and follow the old dragon horse towards the inheritance hall.
The moment he entered the inheritance hall, Xiao Chen suddenly discovered that there was a void beneath his feet. Looking up, he saw a sky full of stars and an endless universe.
This is the inheritance hall, right
Old Longma and others had solemn faces and respectful expressions.
"I am of the Qinglong lineage, all Dragon Emperors above. Xiao Chen, the new master of the Qinglong Palace, is here today. He is here to pay homage to our ancestors and ask them to take a look!"
The old dragon horse looked extremely solemn and said respectfully to the endless starry sky.
call out!
As the words fell, pairs of cold dragon eyes suddenly appeared in the distant starry sky. Cover up all the stars in the starry sky.
The endless ancient aura came, and the eyes of a pair of dragon eyes were all fixed on Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen suddenly felt that he could not move, and an invisible force fixed him.
The old man in black and the others did not dare to express their anger, and waited extremely nervously. If he cannot get the inheritance, no matter how good Xiao Chen is, he may end up like Qing Emperor.
During this tense waiting, time seemed to pass like years, and every minute and every second made people feel extremely long.
Wow!
Suddenly, in the distant starry sky, one pair of more than a hundred pairs of dragon eyes suddenly turned golden.
The golden eyes were like two burning golden flames in the starry sky, completely suppressing the starlight.
"It's done!"
Old Longma and others looked happy. This was because the ancestor Dragon Emperor had taken a liking to Xiao Chen and was willing to pass down the inheritance for him.
Wow!
The next moment, a pair of dragon eyes lit up one after another, and the light in their eyes shone brightly. They were the brightest stars in the starry sky.
The light kept flickering, and a pair of dragon eyes seemed to be titillating, each wanting to pass on the inheritance to Xiao Chen.
"The ancestors actually fought for Xiao Chen. This only happened during the period when the Qinglong lineage was at its peak."
Old Longma's words were trembling, and he was a little too excited to control himself. This scene was really shocking.
It guards the Qinglong Palace. From ancient times to the present, it has witnessed the decline of the Qinglong line from its glory to the present. Today, when I see this scene, I feel so deeply.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred.
In the more distant starry sky, a pair of golden eyes with blood flames suddenly flashed, and this dragon eye appeared.
The other dragon eyes that were competing for each other disappeared one after another, retreating as if they had seen the king.
The endless starry sky suddenly became pitch black, with only the golden eyes filled with blood flames shining brightly.