One pound of meat equals one attribute point

After cleaning up the remaining traces on the battlefield, Su Heng had only one last thing left to do.

He flashed and came to a steep mountain wall with mist in the dragon abyss.

The water flowed rapidly underfoot, and there was the sound of rushing water.

Both sides of the cliff are full of lush vegetation and vines running back and forth. Occasionally, you can see white cranes flapping their wings and apes roaring. For thousands of years, no one has disturbed it, even if it was contaminated by some immortals. In fact, there are some beautiful places in Longyuan.

It's just that everyone who comes here is bent on obtaining the remains of the real dragon.

Constant fighting.

How can I be in the mood to appreciate these foreign objects?

The same goes for Su Heng, who is not qualified to criticize others.

"The scenery here is nice. It should be a good place to be buried." Su Heng stretched out his hand to open it, and then a dusty stone box appeared in his palm. The lid was opened and it was filled with white ashes.

When he obtained the dragon bones from the eight-armed dragon king An Shelie, Su Heng promised to take his ashes back to Longyuan.

Su Hengheng kept his promise.

This time, I kept my word and kept it in mind, and never broke my promise.

Su Heng grabbed An Shelie's ashes in his hand and waved it hard. The white powder suddenly flew up with the wind and blended into the surrounding scenery.

After finishing.

Su Heng put the stone box aside and looked down into the distance.

In fact, according to what Anshelie said. Thousands of years ago, there should still be a group of survivors living in Longyuan.

It's just that the environment here is too harsh.

Those remnants were unable to resist the invasion of Changshengtian and more and more demons.

Young Anshelie took the dragon marrow dug out from nowhere and left his hometown with his brothers. He wants to carve out a piece of pure land in troubled times and carve out a way for his tribe to survive. But it failed in the end. Just as he became famous, he fell into the hands of Taizu, who was growing rapidly.

Now a thousand years have passed.

According to the information collected by Su Heng, Anshelie's tribe has long since disappeared.

Otherwise, Su Heng had some thoughts of taking them away from here.

…

After sighing for a while, Su Heng turned and left.

Bang!

A demon with ulcers all over its body died suddenly under Su Heng's palm. Su Heng used both arms to tear its body apart.

Then, Thorban was pulled out from a ball of soft internal organs.

Seeing the sour smell on the other party's body, Su Heng frowned in disgust.

Simply throw him out.

Plop!

A relatively clean water pool exploded with huge splashes of water.

The blood visible to the naked eye was as thick as ink, with bubbles popping out.

Not long after, Sorban, who was pale and breathless, suddenly jumped out of the increasingly turbid water. Wetly, he collapsed on the grass, covering his chest with his right hand, breathing heavily.

After a while, Sorban slowly recovered and spat out a mouthful of blood-stained pieces, "I'm still alive, it's really great!"

Su Heng scratched his head and felt a little sorry to see him in so much pain.

I just walked around the battlefield and couldn't find Thorban, so I thought he was dead. But thinking about the "secrets" of life-saving that the other party always came from, I followed the auras left by those powerful monsters and searched around along the way. Sure enough, I found something.

Su Heng flicked his fingers.

A drop of blood as red as glass flew over and floated in front of Thorban.

Sorban didn't hesitate, opened his mouth and swallowed it directly. His pale skin was visibly flushed, his breath was surging, and then dense sweat appeared on his forehead. The sweat was evaporated by his body temperature and turned into white mist.

After a while, there was a sound of beans exploding from Sorban.

He exhaled a heavy breath, and the entire reed field in front of him separated to both sides, falling down, and even the increasingly turbid water created ripples.

A drop of semen and blood fell into the stomach.

Thorban's injuries have completely recovered, and he is even slightly stronger than before.

Realizing the strong vitality contained in the blood, Sorban was overjoyed and congratulated Su Heng, "It seems that you have gained a lot in the secret realm of Dragon Tomb, which is really good. Now even if the mythical battlefield opens, we will be very confident." ”

The people of Thorban are in the Skull Plains, which is also the first stop to face the enemy.

The stronger Su Heng's strength is, the greater the possibility that the grassland people can survive this disaster. It can be said that the interests of the two of them are deeply bound.

Therefore, although once were enemies. But now seeing Su Heng's rapid improvement in strength, Sorban is happy for Su Heng from the bottom of his heart.

"Yeah." Su Heng nodded.

What he was thinking about now was no longer how to defend, but how to capture the Blood Realm and prepare for the follow-up plan.

"What's next?" Sorban asked.

"I will stay in Longyuan for a while." Su Heng thought for a while and replied, "I'm going to see some friends."

"good."

Thorban said, "I have nothing to do here. I want to take a step forward and go back to the Skull Plain to avoid any unexpected changes."

"Okay." Su Heng didn't stop him.

Sorban hugged Su Heng, and the two parted.

…

Su Heng came to the outside of Panshi City and stopped.

Boom!

His body shook slightly, and there was the sound of blood being transferred from his body.

Then a large amount of blood and energy rose into the air, and a strong wind swept across the ground, causing sand and rocks to fly.

In the thick smoke formed by the distorted air, Su Heng's body shrank and returned to his usual state of 3.6 meters. Then he activated the special ability of the "Bodhisattva's Broken Hair" demon skeleton, and the silk threads intertwined and quickly formed a soft robe, which was draped over Su Heng's shoulders.

Su Heng restrained his aura.

After moving two steps, he nodded slightly and stepped directly into the city in front of him.

Before, King Qingyang and Xianshan maintained order in Panshi City. But now King Qingyang was seriously injured, and Xianshan also suffered heavy losses in the previous battle. A large number of masters disappeared without a trace, leaving a mess. Therefore, the current Panshi City seems quite chaotic.

There were mottled bloodstains on the ground, and two warriors who looked like casual cultivators fought on the street, as if they were robbing something.

The shops on both sides were closed, and there was a strong breath coming from them.

To say that they were strong was based on the standards of casual cultivators.

In fact, most of them are at the third step of Tiangui, and there are few who exude the aura of the earthly immortal realm.

Because the real ruthless people either participate in the fight for the dragon tomb or fight with the demons on the front line.

Those who stayed in Panshi City are all second-tier and third-tier characters.

Of course-

Those top strongmen died.

The remaining people came forward, and most people did not dare to act rashly.

But there are always some people who believe that wealth and honor are sought in danger, and they can't hold back at this time and want to take advantage of the chaos to rob.

Su Heng came to Panshi City without hiding his whereabouts.

Boom!

His aura was released directly without covering it.

The sky, which was originally clear, suddenly became windy and dark, and thick electric lights danced like silver snakes. The rumbling and low thunder came from far away, and everyone in the whole city felt that their hearts were heavy, as if they were drowning in the cold deep sea.

"Quick, look up at the sky!" Someone trembled and pointed at the sky.

Bang!

The windows and doors opened, and some people looked out of curiosity and awe, looking up at the sky.

But they saw that on the dark sky, dark clouds hung low, turning into a huge dragon head, with two eyes like blood moons, and lightning in the mouth. Just like this, overlooking the whole city from a high place, the huge pressure was enough to make the Tiangui strong tremble and lose their fighting power.

"Demon Dragon Su Heng!" Someone obviously knew something about what happened before, and said in a terrified voice, "He is not dead, he is back."

Then the man seemed to realize something, his face turned pale, and his heart seemed to stop.

The whole city was silent, as quiet as death.

"Demon Dragon?" Su Heng heard the man's name, but he didn't care much.

The street in front of him was dark and empty, and the wind blew up the dead leaves on the ground. He went forward and soon came to the location of the Daokanshan station.

The great elder Zhao Jue was injured and smelled of herbs.

He noticed Su Heng's arrival and came to receive him in person. He was very respectful and had an expression of honor on his face.

Many disciples of Daokan Mountain did die on the battlefield, but Zhao Jue didn't think that this matter had anything to do with Su Heng. If Su Heng hadn't taken action, the Ark warship would have come, and no one would have been able to stop it. At that time, not to mention those disciples, the elders would have to die on the battlefield.

Therefore, although the development of the matter was unexpected, Zhao Jue was very grateful to Su Heng for his timely action.

Moreover -

Even if some people were a little dark in their hearts and resented Su Heng.

They would never dare to show it.

With Su Heng's current strength and prestige, who dared to say half a "no" in front of him.

Is it because he thinks he has lived too long, or is there a deep hatred with his nine clans?

Zhao Jue's attitude was extremely respectful.

He first thanked Su Heng for his timely help, and then asked, "Why did you come to visit me?"

"If I can help, I will never refuse." Zhao Jue patted his chest and promised.

"I'm not here to ask for help, but I need to inform you of another matter." Su Heng briefly told Zhao Jue about what happened on the battlefield, Simmons' conversation, and some of his own speculations.

Zhao Jue's expression suddenly became more serious when he heard this.

"I'm afraid this matter involves a lot of things. I have to discuss it with several other immortal mountains." Zhao Jue said immediately.

"Okay." Su Heng nodded.

After notifying everyone about this matter, he was ready to leave.

"By the way!" Zhao Jue gritted his teeth and called Su Heng.

"Anything else?" Su Heng smiled when he saw the hesitation on his face, "Why not tell me?"

Zhao Jue and King Qingyang have a good relationship, but after the battle with Long Yuan, King Qingyang was seriously injured and it would take some time for him to recover. But King Qingyang has now rebelled against the court, and coupled with Long Yuan's affairs, he is in the limelight. If he falls into weakness at this time, he might be in danger.

Zhao Jue originally planned to take him to Daokan Mountain to recuperate, but doing so would push Daokan Mountain to the forefront, and King Qingyang's personality was unwilling to cause such trouble to others.

Zhao Jue thought about it and told Su Heng about the previous incident of King Qingyang blocking Simmons.

He didn't dare to force anything, but just gave the choice to Su Heng.

After listening to it, Su Heng was a little surprised.

Although he made a gentleman's agreement with King Qingyang in the secret realm of the Dragon Tomb.

But Su Heng did not expect that King Qingyang would actually protect him after the defeat.

After all, King Qingyang planned for a long time for the dragon skeleton, and Su Heng finally took advantage of it. Thinking from his perspective, Su Heng really didn't think he could do what King Qingyang did.

Simmons's strength is quite strong, and he has a powerful weapon like the Ark Battleship. If he had intervened at that time, I'm afraid there would be many more variables, and it wouldn't be as smooth as it is now.

"I see..." Su Heng nodded after listening.

"Thank you for your advice, senior." Su Heng clasped his fists and said, "Since King Qingyang has done me a favor, I really can't sit idly by."

"That's the best." Zhao Jue nodded with a smile, and his heart was relieved.

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