Dragon God Battle Hymn

Chapter 92 Dragon Blood Race (Part [-])
In the silent forest, as Jing Chen entered the state of cultivation, everything returned to silence again. Rios looked around again, raised his right hand and tapped in the air a few times, glanced around again, and a white light flashed , returned to the ring again.

As twilight gradually fell, the roar of beasts in the distance came from time to time, but it was just a sound. At least in the area where Jing Chen was located, there were no shadows of any monsters. This made people wonder whether the roar of beasts in the distance was really The sound of Warcraft.

The wind gently blows over the towering ancient trees, bringing up waves. Jing Chen is sitting alone on the branch. At this moment, he only feels the natural energy slowly flowing into his body. The energy is like a liquid, and he can feel it. Getting it to flow in the body, a warm current came from between the eyebrows, warming his body and guiding those energies to disperse in the body.

Suddenly, he only felt a burst of dizziness in his brain, and the feeling of dizziness didn't last long, and a soft light made him slowly open his eyes.

"This is...?" He was taken aback by everything in front of him.

In the vast starry sky, above the sky, as far as the eye can see, there is an endless sea of ​​stars.

Looking at everything in front of him in confusion, Jing Chen suddenly felt a sense of familiarity. He had never been here before in his memory, but there was an inexplicable familiarity in his heart.

"Are you here?" A kind voice sounded from behind Jing Chen.

"Who?" Jing Chen turned around and saw an old man with white beard and hair. The old man was of medium build. Although he was not young, his eyes were piercing, and there was no sign of oldness.

"You are?" Seeing that the other party turned out to be an elder, Jing Chen cupped his hands and asked politely.

"Me? It's been too long, and I can't even remember who I am." The old man smiled as if mocking himself, and said slowly.

"Oh..." Hearing the old man's answer, Jing Chen couldn't continue to ask.

The old man smiled slightly, "You are welcome to come here again, it seems that you have made a breakthrough again?" Jing Chen was slightly taken aback by what the old man said. It's not the first time I've been here, so it's no wonder there's a familiar feeling.

"I've been here before?" Jing Chen wondered, although he felt a familiar feeling in his heart, he couldn't remember when he came here.

"Of course, every dragon blood tribe will come here at least once in their life, and you, this is the second time." The old man said as a matter of course.

"Dragon blood race?" Jing Chen had the impression that his parents never told him about it.

"Didn't your parents tell you about the dragon blood race?" Seeing Jing Chen's bewildered look, the old man asked suspiciously.

"No." Jing Chen shook his head.

"Why?" The old man looked at Jing Chen in surprise, then frowned slightly, and murmured, "No wonder there are fewer and fewer people in the clan over the years. It turns out that our dragon blood clan has declined." There was a deep sadness on his face that couldn't be concealed.

"You said I belong to the dragon blood race, are you too?" Seeing the old man's sad appearance, Jing Chen couldn't bear it.

"Me? Of course." The old man's face was startled, his head raised slightly and he said proudly. He took a deep look at Jing Chen, and the old man continued, "Since your parents didn't tell you, let me tell you about it." As he said, the old man looked at the distant sky, as if he was remembering something, Jing Chen stood there quietly, listening to the old man's narration.

"When the continent was first formed and the world was first divided, seven creatures appeared on the continent. They were the World Tree Lahir, and Kesu and other ancient six gods condensed from bad luck. At that time, there were no other creatures. , there were only seven of them in this continent. Later, with the passage of time, other races gradually appeared on the continent. voice." The old man said slowly with deep eyes.

Jing Chen nodded. He heard Lashiel mention this history, so he was not surprised.

"Later, I don't know how many years have passed, another god came to this continent, named after the creation of the world, that is, the God of Creation. At the beginning, the God of Creation was weak and could only be one of them. For the ancient six gods, they didn't care. The Chuangshi God created the giant dragon with his own creative power, and the Dragon King became the first main god born in the hands of the Chuangshi God, and he was not inferior to the ancient gods. The main god of the God of God." The old man stated that period of history as if telling a story, without any fluctuation in mood, and he stopped looking at Jing Chen.

"Will the ancient gods allow such a powerful God of Creation to continue to grow stronger?" Jing Chen was very surprised that the God of Creation could create a main god whose strength was not inferior to that of the Ancient God, even though he had never experienced that period of history. , but after getting in touch with La Hill, he also somewhat understood that none of the ancient seven gods was a good thing.

"No, of course not, how could those ancient gods tolerate an outsider challenging their majesty." For the first time, a sarcastic smile appeared on the old man's face.

"Uh..." Sensing the emotional fluctuations of the old man, Jing Chen was a little surprised, but didn't say much, just listening to the old man continue talking.

"Those ancient gods have rarely reached an alliance. Although the interior is still unstable, it has to be said that this has also brought a lot of trouble to the creation of the world. All the ancient gods went to war, so he found the world tree Rahil." The old man's eyes once again returned to the state of the ancient well, calmly looking at the sky, the slightly twinkling stars, like the rules that have existed since ancient times, Changing mysterious trajectory.

Jing Chen looked at the sky suspiciously, and it didn't take long for him to suddenly have a dazzling feeling, as if his mind was filled with something, and he almost fell down. Fortunately, the old man had quick eyesight and quick hands, and he held Jing Chen back with a wave of his robe sleeve.

"This is me..." Jing Chen stood up suspiciously and looked at the old man.

"The stars in the sky are formed by the painstaking efforts of the strong people of our dragon blood race, so that the powerful juniors in the clan can have a glimpse of the power of the law, but for you now, it's still too early." The old man glanced at Jing Chen, and said lightly.

"Oh." Jing Chen nodded in response, even though he couldn't help being surprised, he didn't expect his ancestors to be so tyrannical, and the magic space was too much of a joke compared to it.

"Lahil agreed to the proposal of Creator God and was willing to deal with the ancient gods together. Not long after Lahil agreed, the war broke out. It was a protracted war. Tens of millions of people from various races It is not uncommon for soldiers to be involved, and it is not uncommon to see corpses strewn across the field overnight. Although the ancient six gods are much stronger than the creation gods, they are born of bad luck after all, and they are suspicious of each other, and finally..." The old man stopped talking.

After a long while, the old man said calmly, "During the final decisive battle, the Dragon King fell, and the Dragon King's divine weapon, the Book of Prophecy, brought the power of his blood to a previously closed village, and we are all descendants of the villagers at that time." , looking at Jing Chen with a complicated expression, a small mountain village that was originally closed, has stepped onto the stage of history because of the power of the Dragon King's blood. This kind of story is far beyond Jing Chen's cognition. The origin is so deep.

"Hehe." The old man smiled relievedly, and said calmly, "You don't have to be surprised, although our dragon blood tribe used to be brilliant, but that glory has long gone, and now even the people in the tribe don't know their own background, I remember that little guy was much stronger than you when he entered the Dragon Blood Secret Realm for the second time." The old man had a sarcastic smile on his face, as if he was laughing at the decline of his family, or...

"Back then?" Jing Chen looked at the old man suspiciously, and thought to himself, if anyone else had entered the secret realm of this clan, then besides himself, it might be his father, but he never heard his father mention it. If you have a chance, ask your father.

"Well, it must have been hundreds of years ago. Since then, I haven't seen that little guy again." The old man shook his head helplessly.

"Hundreds of years ago?" Hearing the old man's words, Jing Chen felt that his thinking was completely confused. If he was told that Sedum had lived for hundreds of years, even Yuelu would not believe it, let alone him, but if No, then it means that he is not the biological child of Sedum and Yuelu, which is even more unacceptable to him.

"Well, although the speed of time passing in this secret environment is different from that outside, I still remember the time." The old man nodded.

Jing Chen shook his head, stopped thinking about it, and asked the old man, "Why did our dragon blood race come here?"

The old man glanced at Jingchen, "There are actually two purposes for coming here. The most important thing is to comprehend the power of the law and become a god, but undoubtedly this is too far away. When I’m here, I will leave a trace of my spiritual thoughts here, and my spiritual thoughts will be made into a copy body by me, and when I enter again, I can fuse my copy body and activate the dragon blood physique.” As he said, the old man pointed to the body not far away. A low-lying place.

Jing Chen followed the old man to the low-lying land, and a blood-red color came into view. A huge pool of blood appeared in front of Jing Chen. , the pool of blood surged instantly, and a figure slowly rose from the pool of blood. Jing Chen looked carefully, and found that the man was exactly the same as himself.

(End of this chapter)