Hearing Long Feng's exclamation, and being infiltrated by the damp air from the valley below, Yaoluo guessed where it was even without Xue Shisan's reminder.
Dragon Tomb.
No one knows where the dragon tomb is in the dragon world, and even many real dragons have never been able to point out where the bones of the ancestors of the dragon clan have been hidden for generations, because dragons are powerful and noble creatures. The ** is still sacred and inviolable.
Only when each real dragon is dying, will they feel the inspiration of the dragon tomb, break through the void, and try their best to rush to the sacred dragon tomb where thousands of generations of ancestors are buried before their vitality is about to run out, to find for themselves. A quiet corner, waiting for death to come.
Whether in the Dragon Realm, in Chuyuan, or in any corner of the universe, the descendants born in the Dragon Realm will eventually breathe their last breath here.
The elites of the Dragon Clan, battle spirits, civilians...all sleep in the valley at the feet of Enchanting and Xue Shisan.
Therefore, there is an indescribable solemnity in the air here.
Even Boy Longfeng had an expression of awe and solemnity on his cheeks, which showed that in the hearts of any Dragon Clan, this place was the most important holy place in the clan.
Because we worship life, we fear death.
With reverence for those ancestors who died in ancient times, Long Feng lowered his head deeply, then suddenly raised his discolored face, and roared ferociously at Enchanting and Xue Shisan with red eyes:
"You lowly humans, don't defile my Dragon Clan Holy Land!"
The sonorous roar of the dragon seal echoed under the empty smoke clouds, making the sky even more lonely.
It's rare that this bullying Longzi can muster up the courage to reprimand Yao Yao and Xue Shisan at this time. It's just that its small voice was not enough to shake Xue Shisan's determination.
Xue Shisan twitched the corners of his mouth amidst Long Feng's roar, without saying anything, he walked directly towards the Dragon Tomb Valley on Qingyun.
Like going down the stairs, with crisp steps, Xue Shisan fell to the ground clearly, and stood in front of a towering mountain with his hands behind his back and his head raised.
Yaoluo has been standing obediently behind Xue Shisan. To be honest, even if there is an astonishing treasure hidden in Ancestor Long's tomb, she doesn't want to be a loser who steals the wealth of the dead. However, Yaoluo sneaked a peek at Xue Shisan's profile from the corner of her eye, but she still felt that the original intention of Xue Shisan to bring her to the Dragon Tomb was not to fight for the dead things under the Dragon Ancestor's grave.
"This is the dragon that the old man slaughtered."
Standing at the foot of the mountain, Xue Shisan bowed his head and said to Enchanting against the thin cloud of smoke.
A gust of wind blew past, and immediately wiped away the chaotic mist that covered the enchanting eyes. After the foggy feeling weakened, Yaoluo immediately saw everything at the foot of the green hill.
A gentle hill stood impressively in front of her eyes, but because of the dense fog that covered her eyes just now, Yaoluo misunderstood a little.
There is nothing in the green mountain. In fact, on the gentle plain halfway up the mountain, there is a huge green dragon that is very similar to the color of Songsen.
The lengthy body is neatly and majesticly coiled together, and at the highest point of the pan rests the handsome head of this green dragon Fengshen. Its dragon horns are divided into seventeen prongs, which are the most beautiful dragon horns Enchanting has ever seen.
If this place is not a dragon tomb, and the air does not have the dampness characteristic of floating cemeteries, I am afraid that even now Yaoluo would think it is a sleeping giant dragon.
The battle with Xue Shisan was at least the experience of Xue Shisan not being sealed under the Hualong Blood Pond hundreds of thousands of years ago, but such a long time did not leave any traces on this green dragon.
The dragon's scales were shiny and shiny, and the horns of its head became greener and greener under the moisture of the mist. Even the smell from the dragon corpse was not the smell of corpse decay, but a very natural rosin.
"See you again after hundreds of thousands of years, it is still so energetic." Xue Shisan narrowed his eyes slightly, and the bottom of his eyes still flashed with the light of reminiscence.
No wonder Xue Shisan could easily find the burial place of the dragon clan that even the real dragons couldn't predict. He was afraid that he had left his mark on the green dragon when he fought against the green dragon.
Enchantingly, she glanced at Xue Shisan's profile again with mixed feelings.
"Dragon Slayer", what an exciting title? Even though the human summoners of Chuyuan were in awe of the transcendent existence of the real dragon, they all regarded it as an almost legendary honor to be able to kill the real dragon with their bare hands.
If one day he can prove to the world that he has the ability to slay dragons, it means that he has already stood at the highest peak of all creatures in the world! If even the race most favored by the God of Creation is defeated at his feet, then everything in the world will be surrendered.
But enchanting did not see the slightest pride in Xue Shisan's tone and side face, which was completely incompatible with the usual arrogant arrogance of this crazy old man.
Not only is he not proud, on the contrary, as Xue Shisan himself said, his obscure eyes with remembrance now really seem to be remembering an old friend of his.
"Damn! The ancestor of our clan was clearly beheaded by you, an old bastard. What's the point of you, you old bastard, pretending to be here now? Looking at your fake face, I am disgusted." Going to throw up!"
Long Feng was extremely angry at this time, perhaps he came to the ancestral cemetery, the solemnity of this place suddenly endowed the second ancestor with great courage, unknowingly awakened the dormant pride in his blood.
Hearing Long Feng's extremely ugly scolding, Xue Shisan slanted his eyes coldly, and said lightly:
"Boy, you don't understand."
"I don't kill you because you are not worthy."
"If I met Qingfeng today, I would not kill it, because it is not worthy."
Qingfeng, it is probably the name of the green dragon lying in front of the mountain. It is rare that after so many years, the name of a war dragon is still deeply imprinted in Xue Shisan's heart.
"Wait for me here, the old man has something to say to Qingfeng."
With a wave of his long sleeves, Xue Shisan straightened, Xue Shisan directly left Enchanting and Longzi Longfeng in place, and suddenly disappeared in front of the two, probably standing in front of the dragon corpse in the middle of the mountain in the next second.
Long Feng was obviously enraged by Xue Shisan's extremely ruthless and arrogant nonsense, and immediately opened his teeth and claws under the enchanting arm, but he was helpless because of the strong strength of enchanting, and he couldn't allow it to get away and threw himself on Xue Shisan to grind his teeth.
"Look, look at how hateful that dead old man is! As Princess Zhan, how can you associate with such demons?" Seeing that Xue Shisan disappeared for an instant, Long Feng had no choice but to vent his anger on Yao Yao.
Looking at Xue Shisan's back, Enchanting thoughtfully, subconsciously repeated the same words as Xue Shisan.
"You do not understand."
After finishing speaking, even Yaoluo was taken aback for a moment, she didn't know why she had such a feeling, but in the dark, she felt that she seemed to understand some of the old man's thoughts.
The seemingly shameless and arrogant nonsense of old man Xue is actually a kind of praise for the lost Qinglong. Maybe Xue Shisan really has the feeling of an old friend about Qinglong.
Although this is extremely contradictory and difficult to explain, enchanting has this feeling.
As a fighter who has experienced many battles, she can understand the subtle friendship with her opponents. Blood Thirteen does not kill Long Feng, because Long Feng is really weak. For a fighter, slaughtering the weak is a shame. and trample on one's own heart.
Although Xue Shisan is now the strongest person in the immortal state, and he would not kill Qinglong Qingfeng who he regards as a "weak" today, but at the moment when Xue Shisan and Qingfeng fought against Qingfeng hundreds of thousands of years ago , both of them must seriously regard each other as the most worthy opponent in their lives.
In the contest between life and death, whoever wins will be able to transform quickly, and from then on, the opponent will be used as a stepping stone to step into an unbreakable realm.
If Xue Shisan died in that battle, he would have no regrets, and if Qingfeng died in that battle, Qingfeng would have no complaints.
Because compared to the joy of slaughtering the opponent to win, what they both pursue is to use the opponent's combat power to prove the truth for themselves!
At the cost of death, he pursues the way of heaven that he has hoped for all his life.
Although there is no confirmation in Xue Shisankou, from the serene and peaceful state of Qingfeng's death, Yaoluo seems to be able to prove her guess even more.
The end of the mutual testimony is that Qingfeng died in battle, and Xue Shisan, with the deep tempering that Qingfeng left for him, has lived vigorously to this day.
"Master must have come today to tell Qingfeng that he has stepped into eternal life..."
"Life and death, life and death, Master is a person who has experienced great tribulations, so he can see through such a mysterious realm of eternal life."
Enchanting sighed in her heart.
"What do you mean I don't understand? It's obvious that you shameless guys came to mess with my Dragon Clan!" At this time, Long Feng was still screaming desperately, but Yao Yao, who came back to his senses, stopped him with a sentence.
"When you really start fighting, when you find the enemy who is the same as your opponent, you will understand."
There was a quiet and open-minded smile on the enchanting cheeks.
Soon Xue Shisan came back from Qingfeng, rose up from the air without saying a word, seemed to be taking Enchanting and Longfeng to the second destination, after seeing Qingfeng, Xuesan's gloomy expression seemed to ease Quite a lot.
Enchanting did not make any questioning voices, but turned around after Yukong and took another look at Qingfeng's sleeping ridge.
Those flowers that were not open in this season at all, colorful little flowers fluttered in the wind on Qingfeng's huge body one after another, the colorful and soft beauty immediately melted the enchanting heart. It also set off Qingfeng's sleeping cheeks more peacefully.
Looking at the tiny petals stained on the bottom of Blood Thirteen's trousers, she smiled enchantingly sweetly.
Some lives will not struggle for tens of thousands of years like nine infants, they will go straight to death frankly and calmly, but no one can arbitrarily think that the dead are dead, because maybe they are still living quietly Some people's hearts have never left the bright sunshine because of the passing of time.
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