ancient burial

"Old friend? Old friend?" Qin He shook the huge dragon body vigorously, but the golden dragon body was like the Great Wall of Steel, unshakable at all.

This time, Shenlong seemed to be completely dead, and even the originally bleak golden light no longer existed.

"Shenlong, Shenlong." Qin He touched the hard dragon body regrettably, and sighed: "At any rate, you are also my admiration, and everyone is an old friend, at least you should leave some souvenirs."

After speaking, he pulled the dragon scale vigorously again, but it still remained motionless.

"Old... friend..." Shenlong opened the longan again without warning, Qin He was shocked, and resentfully withdrew his right hand on the dragon scale, pretending to touch it, with an embarrassed look.

"Time is running out...just let me...be merged into these sentient beings..." Shenlong suddenly struggled to his feet and groaned to the sky.

The situation was sudden, Qin He was thrown away by the shock without warning, but he was not hurt.

At this time, following the sound of the dragon's chant, the death energy surrounding the dragon's body was shaken away, and in the golden light, an extremely huge golden rod stood facing the sky.

The golden light formed a curtain to expel the endless dead energy, blocking the intrusion of the dead energy, and a golden stick that reached the sky stood in it.

"Old friend. This is the last thing I can do." Shenlong glanced at Qin He, with a hint of relief, relief, and expectation in his eyes.

"Aww." With a startling dragon cry, Shenlong wrapped the dragon's body tightly around the stick, forming the most spectacular relief.

And the golden light of the celestial stick also began to cover the earth, the cracks on the ground healed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and little grasses burst out quietly.

In the end, the golden light disappeared, leaving only the stick standing between the sky and the earth.

Qin He was stunned for a while watching from a distance, and he didn't go forward until the golden light was gone.

I saw that within ten feet of the Dingtian stick as the center, there was a sea of ​​life, but the dead energy surrounding this pure land couldn't penetrate it.

"Pure land! Pure land!" Qin He stepped on this piece of green pure land, and his excitement was beyond words.

The golden dragon relief on the Tiantian stick is still vivid, but this time, it seems that it has really lost its vitality.

Apart from being happy, there was also a lot of sadness. Qin He looked at the lifelike relief of the golden dragon, and felt apologetic for the nasty thought of pulling a dragon scale from the golden dragon just now.

Qin He bowed deeply to the Tiantian stick, and said: "Rest in peace, old friend. If there is any possibility one day, I will definitely rebuild your life for you." After finishing speaking, he took a deep look at Shenlong, Qin He didn't know why Shenlong helped him in this way, but it was certain that he was kind to him.

"Old friend." At this moment, the dragon sculpture on the Tiantian stick spoke human words again.

Qin He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly he was overjoyed, and said: "Old friend, you are not dead."

Shenlong Diao blinked his eyes, and said: "I am the Heaven-fixing stick... the spirit. The Heaven-fixing stick is here... I will not die... This Heaven-fixing stick... will fix it for you... This world, but, you Still.. You need to quickly repair the other places.. Otherwise.. The world will collapse, and you will no longer exist.. Born to all beings.. But all beings.. The resentment is too strong.. If you don’t expel the dead air sooner... You will lose all lives."

Qin He was extremely confused when he heard this, he couldn't help scratching his head, and said, "What are sentient beings?"

"Sentient beings...sentient beings are you...you are...sentient beings." Shenlong said weakly.

"I still don't understand." Qin He shook his head.

"Everything... will have... results." Shenlong opened his mouth, spit out a dragon ball the size of a pigeon egg, and said: "Dragon Ball. It belongs to Shenlong. It is the condensed spirit... Legend... It is this world. The best spirit seed, although my body is dead... but the soul is still there, it's a pity... this dragon ball is broken with my... wounds... Now. Give it to you... as a spirit seed."

This dragon ball, the size of a pigeon egg, exudes a faint yellow light and floats in the void. If you look closely, you can see that the dragon ball is full of bumps and cracks. It seems that the dragon ball is indeed broken.

"All spiritual energy and elixir in the world can repair it...drop your blood on the beads...and it will condense...a unique spiritual seed...let me... also live among all living beings." Shenlong After speaking, he closed his eyes again and fell asleep.

Qin He carefully looked at the dragon ball the size of a pigeon egg, and stretched out his right hand. The dragon ball seemed to be summoned and floated above Qin He's palm.

Qin He bit his finger and dripped a drop of blood on the dragon ball.

What is strange is that this dragon ball seems to have its own meridian. In the blink of an eye, the blood completely penetrated into the dragon ball, and soon covered the whole dragon ball.

The original light yellow dragon ball suddenly turned blood red.And a feeling of blood connection also arises spontaneously in Qin He's heart.

But the shocking crack on Dragon Ball still exists.

Qin He let go of the dragon ball, and controlled the dragon ball to float to the top of the stick, letting it stay there.

I, from a waste, turned into a spiritual cultivator in the blink of an eye, all of this was bestowed by the dragon.Although he didn't know what Shenlong was talking about, Qin He believed that one day he would be able to solve all these mysteries.

Xian, this is a fascinating word.What realm does one need to be called a fairy?

As long as I walk along this path of practice, maybe, one day, I can also touch the realm of immortality?

Qin He, who was thinking wildly in his mind, laughed at himself. He is clearly a little monk who has entered the spirit now, and the road ahead is still very long.

Bowing deeply to Shenlong again, Qin He withdrew from the spirit realm.

The world outside the spirit is still the same, it is already dark at this time, and the monkey already has some delicacies in his arms, and he is lying on Qin He's bed happily eating.

"A carefree monkey." Qin He smiled warmly and looked at the night sky outside the door.

The night sky outside the door is full of stars, and a never-ending moon hangs in the night sky. There are so many stars, which one is the earth?

Qin He thought of this question for no reason, or is the earth under his feet?

But after all, I bid farewell to the past. In this novel world, I was given wings, and I will fight for nine days!

It took Long Wen 20 years to create a genius, and he himself will definitely surpass him, and he will pay back ten times the revenge of the broken arm.

Looking at the Wuxu Daoist sect who had stayed for nearly two months, Qin He smiled helplessly, he still had to go!It is true that Xiao Wuxu is kind to himself, but if he wants to rush to a wider sky, he cannot be confined to the small world of the Wuxu Daoist School.

He has a vast and boundless spiritual realm that looks like a pair of heaven and earth, he has an unprecedented spiritual seed centered on dragon balls, and he has superhuman roots. No one can predict how long his future road will go.

Qin He turned around and picked up the monkey. He decided to leave the Wuxu Taoism after a while to find the world's elixir, restore the spiritual seeds, and restore the spiritual realm!