Starting from the Dragon Tribe

The little golden dragon danced and made gestures with its claws for a long time before Lu Chen understood its meaning.

It wants to say that only the first half of these words can be found in the "memory dictionary", and there are some words in the second half that it cannot compare.

After the first half is strung together and translated in today's language, it probably means "the surname Lu is not allowed"

Lu Chen was a little stunned when he learned the result of Xiao Jinlong's translation.

Judging from the content of the engravings, they may have found the right place. After all, many powerful secret blood warriors have the surname Lu.

This woman may really be related to the secret blood lineage, but what exactly does she want to say?

Not allowed... not allowed to what?

Lu Chen asked Xiao Jinlong, "Which other words can you understand at the end?"

The little golden dragon was a little angry, and he gestured with his claws, meaning, "This dragon is not illiterate, but some of the words in the second half of the sentence are too unfamiliar, and he can't remember what they mean."

"Okay, okay, you are a cultured real dragon. Tell me quickly. It's okay if you can't connect. Let's take it as a reference."

Lu Chen urged.

Little Jinlong felt that Lu Chen was a little perfunctory, but after all, he had to work hard to get the divine crystal, otherwise Lu Chen would not give it to him next time.

It came up to take a look again, and after confirmation, it gestured with its dragon claws, which meant that it only understood the last word, which was the word "death".

Lu Chen frowned. The word "death" is not a good word.

What would the words in the middle mean? He felt that if a lot of content was connected backwards, the result would not be good.

The little golden dragon made wailing gestures, which meant "Maybe he will die badly."

"Go, go, go, there are several words in the middle. I can still read them even if I can't read them."

Lu Chen pulled the little golden dragon aside and leaned over to read the small words carved on the crystal coffin.

"Captain, could this be sending some message to the Mystic Blood Ancestor, but the Mystic Blood Ancestor eventually died outside the territory and never came to find her again?"

Qianxue analyzed.

Lu Chen shook his head, "It doesn't seem like it. This word should have been engraved by her before she proclaimed herself. Maybe it was not necessarily engraved by herself, but someone else engraved it on the crystal coffin. Then this content should not be directed at Lu. …”

Lu Chen looked strange. He had already imagined a drama of love and hatred, and he always felt that there was resentment in his words.

It couldn't be that the ancestor of the secret blood started in chaos and gave up, and finally failed others. As a result, she didn't have a good impression of the secret blood warrior named Lu, right?

He shook his head and paced beside the crystal coffin. The Secret Blood Ancestor should not trick him.

The original mine is such a dangerous place. Since he dared to let himself come, it means that his token is definitely useful. After all, he still hopes that he can restrain the little golden dragon and completely wipe out the true dragon clan from the world in the future.

etc……

Ancestor shouldn’t be plotting against me, right? If I die in the original mine, the little golden dragon will probably not survive, so he can still achieve his goal.

"Captain, do you think we are not looking in the right place? Is this really the person we are looking for?"

Qianxue analyzed, "Mystic Blood Ancestor should be sure that he allowed you to come because he thought you could meet your friends in the original mine. He clearly knows that times have changed, more than six million years have passed, and he has experienced After the great destruction, how can he be sure that his old friend is still there?”

Lu Chen frowned and thought, "You mean, the person that the Mystical Blood Ancestor knows is someone who, in his opinion, can definitely survive the Great Destruction?"

Qianxue shook her head, "That's not necessarily the case. Maybe the Mystical Blood Ancestor thinks that even if he can't survive, he will leave something for him that you can use."

Lu Chen's mind was a little confused. If he had known at that time, he would have asked the ancestor of Secret Blood a few more words. The two murderous thoughts were scattered so easily that the descendants could not find their destination even if they broke their legs.

"Ouch."

The little golden dragon was kicked out by Qianxue and screamed in grievance. It turned out that it ran to the barbecue grill while the two were chatting and wanted to swallow the big phoenix leg in one bite.

"That's the captain's, just chew the divine crystal and it'll be fine."

Qianxue said calmly.

"Ouch!? Ouch!"

The little golden dragon whined, which meant that it didn't use the divine crystal as a snack, it was for practice, and it also wanted to eat something delicious.

Lu Chen walked to the barbecue grill, tore off a large piece of meat from Huang's leg and threw it to the little Jinlong, "Be quiet and think carefully about what the words on it mean. I figured out that these are all yours."

As he said that, he cut off a piece with a knife and put it into his mouth to eat. His evaluation was that it melted in your mouth and had a long-lasting aroma, which was better than what he baked himself.

But it's far worse than what Eriyi can do. After all, they are just soldiers and not good at cooking.

The little golden dragon stuffed his mouth full, lay down under the crystal coffin, and stared at the small words on the coffin.

"What you just said makes sense, but I don't see any chance. I don't think the Secret Blood Ancestor will let me open his friend's coffin."

Lu Chen looked around. The only different thing in this space was the crystal coffin.

"After much deliberation, there is no result. Why don't we try to open the coffin? Maybe this senior is not dead yet, but he just looks like he is?"

Qianxue suggested.

Lu Chen nodded, and first saluted the crystal coffin, "Senior and junior Lu Chen, I am here to deliver a message to the ancestor of Secret Blood. I disturb you from your eternal sleep. I am sorry for the disrespect."

The two of them did what they said. Qianxue mobilized her spiritual power to cover the upper layer of the crystal coffin. During the operation of the technique, she used her strength to slowly push the coffin lid open.

The sound of friction rumbled in the empty cave. Lu Chen and Lu Chen had beads of sweat on their foreheads. In addition to being nervous, Qianxue was also nervous because of the weight of the crystal coffin. With her Supreme Realm cultivation, she could not even open the coffin. It takes a lot of effort.

Lu Chen, on the other hand, was holding the Regicide sword in his hand, where he still had the last remnant of the Regicide intention, just in case something happened.

He had to be careful, this was the original mine, and they were opening the coffin of a person suspected of being a god.

If Duan De came here, he would definitely say that Lu Chen and the others were seeking death, and then say that this kind of thing should be left to professionals.

To both men's relief and disappointment, nothing happened after opening the coffin.

The peerless beauty is still lying in the pavilion, wrapped in a crystal shell whose energy has disappeared. Her face is shimmering like a mist, making it difficult to see clearly.

"There's nothing..."

Lu Chen sighed and said, no matter from the perspective of human ethics or morality, he could not desecrate this body because he had received the kindness from the Mystic Blood Ancestor. It was impossible for him to break open the crystal shell and look at it again.

The little golden dragon came over excitedly. The dragon's face was almost touching the crystal shell, and the saliva started to drip down.

Lu Chen slapped the little golden dragon away and said, "Three chapters of agreement."

Little Jinlong whined with dissatisfaction, meaning that according to rounding, the three chapters of the agreement should have become invalid.

Lu Chen was very happy. Did you ask you to use rounding like this?

But the little golden dragon didn't dare to force it. After all, not to mention Qianxue, even Lu Chen could kill it with a slap.

During this period, through continuous absorption of divine crystals and consumption of a large number of elixirs, its strength has increased by leaps and bounds, and in Lu Chen's opinion, all attributes have exceeded 195 points.

The growth rate of the real dragon was really outrageous, which frightened Lu Chen. The Mystic Blood Ancestor did not lie to him. If he allowed the little golden dragon to grow, he might not be able to defeat the little golden dragon when the time was up.

Click——

Just when Lu Chen was worried and Qian Xue was thinking, they suddenly heard the sound of crystal cracking, which shocked several people and quickly backed away.

Looking closely, a crack appeared in the center of the crystal shell that sealed the peerless beauty.

Lu Chen and Qian Xue looked at each other, then turned to look at the little golden dragon.

The little golden dragon shook its head repeatedly with an innocent look on its face, which meant it didn't do anything but just looked.

"what happened?"

Lu Chen looked nervously at the woman in the coffin. The crystal shell that sealed the creature was relatively tough and could not be broken without a certain amount of strength.

He has seen those crystal shells outside that have intact seals and dead creatures inside. The appearance is still intact and has strong hardness. It cannot be broken without seventh-level strength.

Click——

The sound sounded again in the silent space, making Lu Chen and others nervous. They stared closely at the woman in the coffin. Is it possible that she is really not dead yet?

If she exists in the same era as the Mystic Blood Ancestor, then this woman may be eight million years old. Are they about to witness the awakening of a living fossil?

The clicking sounds became more and more intensive, and the cracks continued to spread on the crystal shell of the woman's body, making Lu Chen's heart full of anticipation.

As he saluted, he said loudly: "Senior and junior Lu Chen, I have come to see you with the secret blood ancestor's token."

Qianxue somewhat admired the captain's shamelessness. Even though they had pried open the coffin boards, they still had the nerve to say that they wanted to see him.

boom--

As if reaching a certain critical point, the crystal shell around the woman in the crystal coffin was completely shattered. The remaining weak energy dissipated in the air, and the crystal shell fragments were scattered inside the crystal coffin.

"senior?"

Lu Chen cautiously took a step forward and found that the woman was motionless.

He was about to move forward when he was surprised to find that the woman's body was floating away like mist along with the energy of those crystal shells.

In just a few seconds, a graceful beauty turned into mist and dispersed in the space.

The little golden dragon looked confused and wanted to rush up and take a few sips, but was afraid that this thing would be dangerous.

Finally, greed defeated reason. It whined and rushed forward, wanting to take a big gulp. This is an immortal, it is absolutely tonic.

"Ouch?"

However, its body was straightened in mid-air, and its tail was pulled in Qianxue's hand, preventing it from moving forward.

"Senior, senior! Can you hear me? I brought a token with me."

Lu Chen was a little panicked. He wasn't looking for some fairy mist. Only a little golden dragon with a big heart dared to smoke this stuff. Who wouldn't be interested in sucking it?

Ancestor of Secret Blood, Ancestor of Secret Blood, no matter how ruthless, indifferent and big-hearted you are, you can't let the younger generation suck the ashes of your wife, right?

However, the fairy mist in the air continued to disperse in all directions of the cave. Unlike the real dragon that dispersed its vital energy and returned it to the world, this high-concentration energy silently blended in when it encountered the walls of the original mine.

Seeing this scene, the little golden dragon was heartbroken and screamed, meaning you are so wasteful, everyone is dead, and instead of letting her scatter with nothing, it is better to give her a breath.

"Ouch—Oowu? Ouch! Ouch~"

The little golden dragon gestured towards Lu Chen crazily, meaning just one bite, just one bite.

Lu Chen didn't have the heart to care about this stupid dragon, so he used his spiritual power to restore the dissipated fairy mist. He didn't know if the senior could still save him.

"Senior, this junior has spent several months and gone through a lot of hardships. Now the Daoji has cracked due to danger on the road. You can't just leave like this."

Lu Chen shouted, not sure if Xian Wu could understand him.

"Senior, look at the center of my eyebrows. This is the mark left by the ancestor of Secret Blood. He said that he has always missed you. His only regret in this life is you. You are his only true love. He is looking forward to you before he dies. .”

Now that things have happened, Lu Chen is no longer shameless. He talks nonsense, as long as someone can reply to him.

Qianxue opened her mouth slightly at the side, unable to believe that this was a lie made up by the once cold and resolute man.

Although she was not present at the time, it was impossible for the Secret Blood Ancestor to say that, right?

"Senior, your wife is here to see you. I am his direct descendant, the only bloodline. Now that there is a difficulty, you can't just ignore it."

Lu Chen shouted again, but his heart was gradually getting colder. I was afraid that this trip was really in vain.

But in the next moment, he suddenly felt that he was locked by a gaze. It was not Qianxue or Xiao Jinlong. For just a moment, he felt that his soul was a little stiff and almost broke.

The red mark between his eyebrows suddenly lit up, and the red light escaped in the mine, dyeing the white fairy mist red.

A clear and elegant voice sounded in the space, with obvious emotions, as if he was scolding.

But the voice was in ancient language, and Lu Chen couldn't understand it at all. The secret blood mark between his eyebrows became more and more dazzling, and the powerful energy fluctuations blocked the pressure.

Lu Chen took back the regicide that was already half an inch out of its sheath, and looked at the trembling little golden dragon.

Just now, this guy had his mouth wide open, sucking in the air like crazy, looking unscrupulous. Now he shrank into a ball and hid behind Qianxue.

The little golden dragon gestured with trembling claws, making Lu Chen understand the meaning of the voice just now, "Who is your wife!?"

Lu Chen murmured in his heart, could it be that he had guessed wrong and annoyed this immortal by talking for a long time?

Judging from the situation, these people are obviously dead. Are you angry at your own words?

Qianxue wanted to move closer to Lu Chen. Although the invisible pressure was not directed at her, she still felt it was difficult to breathe and couldn't even move her spiritual power.

After taking two steps towards Lu Chen, she stopped, because the aura on Lu Chen's body was also rising, which also gave her strong pressure.

No, that's not Lu Chen, but the mark between his eyebrows, which seems to be coming to life.

At this moment, Lu Chen felt that the secret blood in his body was being continuously withdrawn, rushing towards the mark between his eyebrows. The red mark stretched in the air, the light was bright, and a shadow gradually appeared.

The light gradually solidified, turning from red to gloomy, and finally turned into deep black. A man in black appeared in front of Lu Chen.

Lu Chen's pupils shrank, this is the Secret Blood Ancestor!

Although it is late, it is here. The epidemic has closed the community and I cannot go back. It is not easy to code at home, but Xiang will continue to update tomorrow.

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