Chapter 1068 Red Dragon Tomb!
Uncle Qiubeard's sturdy body immediately burst out, and after a while, he laughed softly, "What a sharp little guy." After finishing speaking, he turned his eyes to look at Ling Wushuang, behind his messy eyebrows and beard, those eyes Flashing with an extremely deep luster.

Ling Wushuang just smiled and said nothing, if he didn't feel it, he would be really stupid.

The bearded man chuckled, held the wine bag by his side, raised his head and drank for a while, then sighed and wiped the wine stains from his mouth indiscriminately, "It's just a wandering countryman."

"Really." Ling Wushuang smiled with his lips curled up, with an expression of disbelief.

The bearded uncle laughed out loud, "In short, if you really want to go in, little girl, you have to be prepared to go in and never return. When His Majesty the Chilong fell, he had already reached the strength that was about to break through the top-grade god. His burial place must be very dangerous."

He stared at the foggy land in the distance with fluctuating eyes, sighing incessantly.

"I just don't know who is His Majesty Chilong that you are talking about?" Ling Wushuang is a person who accepts as soon as he sees it, seeing that this person doesn't want to reveal his identity, he didn't ask any more questions. Just talk a little bit more.

"Your Majesty the Chilong?" The bearded uncle turned his head, shook his head and smiled emotionally, "He is a close friend of the Almighty God King of the Protoss. Of course, this His Majesty the Chilong is not a human mystic."

Ling Wushuang was really surprised. He exchanged a glance with Lou Junyan, who also raised his head slightly, and frowned, "It's not human."

That is a mysterious beast, could it be a kind of legendary mysterious beast?
"Of course." The bearded uncle looked at Ling Wushuang's surprised expression and smiled, with an inexplicable sense of pride in his expression, and then the words that came out slowly confirmed Ling Wushuang's guess, "The real body of His Majesty Chilong , is one of the four ancient legends of the sacred dragon."

Ling Wushuang raised his eyebrows, as expected.

The bearded uncle wiped his face and continued, "His Majesty the Chilong has stepped into the ranks of the supreme emperor masters after he survived the thunder disaster and transformed into a human form. After that, with the extraordinary talent of the legendary mysterious beast and himself Terrible comprehension, in less than 50 years, he broke through the God Realm and Heaven Realm in one fell swoop, and in less than 30 years, he rushed to the middle-grade god. If he is given a little more time, he will definitely be able to reach the top of the top-grade god. As for the talent of cultivation, His Majesty Chilong will never lose to the God King and that devil!"

"Oh my God." The corners of Ling Wushuang's eyes twitched wildly.

Such a terrifying speed of cultivation, this is simply against the sky, Ling Wushuang has already experienced the strength of the blood of the legendary mysterious beast king, although the other end only knows how to eat now, but it can also be seen, but after the transformation, it can How far you go depends on your personal fortune, just like His Majesty the Red Dragon in this population.

However, Ling Wushuang was also extremely keen to grasp the other two words in the mouth of the bearded uncle, devil!If nothing unexpected happened, this person must have something to do with the World Annihilation War back then.

"This red dragon is the sacred dragon that was rumored to have transformed into form in ancient times." Lou Junyan interjected lukewarmly from the side.

"That's right." The bearded uncle nodded and smiled. I don't know if it was because he was talking too much, or for some reason. For Bailonglu, His Majesty Chilong is more and more legendary, so he can rule all beasts."

Ling Wushuang nodded suddenly. It turned out that His Majesty Chilong was the king of beasts in ancient times.

There are countless rumors about the legendary mysterious beasts in ancient times, and the opinions of different parties are even more different, but now it seems that the answer from this bearded uncle should be accurate. , It is completely a narrative tone, as if I have been there in person.

The bearded uncle shook his head regretfully, and sighed, "It's just a pity that in that unexpected world-extinction war, all the supreme powers who had reached the realm of the gods fell, even the god king of the gods was no exception."

Many people around came closer, but what was strange was that they could only see the bearded man, Ling Wushuang and others opening and closing their mouths, and their words were slurred.

"Uncle really knows a lot." Ling Wushuang's eyes were twilight, "I don't know who is sacred."

The bearded uncle immediately smiled, "He has lived for several lifetimes." He stopped immediately when he said this, gave Ling Wushuang a funny look, and opened his mouth in a joking tone, "Little girl, but don't try to trick me again. , knowing too much won't do you any good."

But it's been a long time since he talked with anyone like this. I don't remember if it was hundreds or thousands of years. Those old friends are now unknown, and this continent is about to blow again.

Ling Wushuang curled his lips and shrugged his shoulders, "Just talking casually."

The bearded uncle stared at the ups and downs in Ling Wushuang's dark eyes, seeing that she didn't seem to care about it, and sighed softly, "The little guys in the Holy Soul Palace are an example, but the price seems to be too high point."

Ling Wushuang's eyes straightened immediately, "No way."

Is it because the Holy Soul Hall knows too much, oh my god, then she must be careful, but this person's tone, the people in the Holy Soul Hall are all little guys, so how old must this guy be?

"If it's what I estimate, the forces that participated in the great war in ancient times may not be able to escape." The bearded uncle sighed, and some gloom appeared in his eyes, "But the matter should not be that serious."

Ling Wushuang rubbed the tip of his nose, and continued, "Isn't there Nanyu here?"

"Nanyu?" Uncle Huzi chuckled, shaking his head and smiling wryly, "The only surviving party, even the mighty God King of the Protoss, couldn't turn things around. how."

The bloodline of the god clan has been extinct, the Great Desolation Clock has been lost, and the few clansmen who survived are now scattered in all directions. Only Nanyu has been preserved. Although it has been rested for millions of years, there is still nothing that can compare with it. Those guys fight.

"People from Nanyu also participated in that battle, and one side still dominated." Lou Junyan sat next to Ling Wushuang, covered with a cloak, leaning on his knee with one hand, pinching a dead leaf between his slender fingers, gradually Grind into crumbs and fall down.

"So serious." Ling Wushuang blinked.

In this way, the previous rumors are probably inaccurate. In the ancient war, the Bright Holy Soul Palace, the Wind and Snow Forged Sword City, the Valley of the Fire Bath Pill, and the Xinglan Liuyunzong were probably only auxiliary forces and the decisive center. Strength, I'm afraid there are other things.

In other words, there must be a group of forces at the same level as Nanyu hidden in this secret!

(End of this chapter)

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