Hiss!

The scorpion elder's heart was shocked, he gasped, his palms trembled, and the spell that had just been condensed collapsed in an instant!

How can it be!

That race, how could there still be bloodlines in the world!

The Scorpion Elder's eyes were uncertain, and his breath was unstable.

"Elder, what's going on?"

A witch clan noticed the abnormality of the scorpion elder, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked in a low voice.

Elder Scorpion closed his eyes and didn't say a word, just slowly gasping for breath and calming down.

Could it be a mistake?

Elder Scorpion still couldn't believe it, carefully recalling the scene he had just seen.

The spell he had just released was incomplete, almost supernatural.

With his ability, he only relied on the few remaining fragments of memory here to trace what had happened.

It was impossible to unleash that spell again and see that terrifying figure clearly.

He can only reminisce.

Can't be wrong!

Even if he was in a trance for a while and didn't see that figure clearly, the aura from the primeval era could never be wrong!

Even after the passage of time, the aura emanating from that figure still made him feel a palpitation.

It was a heart-pounding feeling.

It's like a mouse meeting a cat.

Even if you want to resist, you can't resist at all!

What gave him some peace of mind was that the figure hadn't really grown yet.

Elder Scorpion's face was gloomy.

He was still relieved, spread out his senses, and carefully searched and probed the vicinity, even under the scorched earth, the cracks in the ruins, there was not a single omission!

After a long time, the Scorpion Elder was shocked, his figure flickered, and he came to the side of a rubble ruin, waved his robe sleeves, and smashed many gravel on it, smashing a large hole.

Then, he bent down and took off his hood, revealing a pair of dark green eyes, staring at the big pit in front of him.

There was nothing superfluous there, just a black scale lying quietly.

Even though it was buried in the rubble, the scale was still shiny and shiny, without the slightest scratch.

It wasn't until he saw this scale that the Scorpion Elder was truly sure that that race still had bloodlines in the world!

Moreover, it is quietly growing!

That's a big deal!

The fall of the young master's body caused great fluctuations in the Wu clan.

But if this matter is passed back, I'm afraid the entire Wu clan will explode!

"Elder Scorpion, what's wrong?"

A witch stepped forward, poked his head out, and asked curiously.

Elder Scorpion's divine sense moved, and he instantly put away this scale.

He didn't plan to tell these Wu clan juniors behind him about this matter for the time being, so as not to cause panic.

"It's fine. ”

Elder Scorpion remained silent and replied casually.

"So where are we going next?"

The witch asked again.

"Valley of Dragonbones!"

Elder Scorpion originally planned to use the secret method of the Wu Clan to trace the breath left by the young master and see where the young master had been.

But since this happened, he could only change his plan temporarily, planning to rush directly to the Valley of the Dragon Skeleton, solve the matter as soon as possible, and return to the sect!

Without hesitation, Elder Scorpion ordered, and everyone in the Wu Clan got up and left.

......

Three days later, the Valley of the Dragon's Remains.

The true body of the dragon is in retreat in the cave.

The method of refining the gods in the secret book of the Great Desolate Demon King, the Yin God Chapter and the Yang God Chapter, are all from the Dragon King of the Wild Sea.

Due to some of the dragon characters in it, it is obscure.

Before this, Su Zimo practiced extremely slowly, stumbling.

But after coming to the Dragon Clan, learning the Dragon Clan's script, practicing some of the Dragon Clan's basic breath exercises, many of the confusions in the Yin God Chapter and the Yang God Chapter were easily solved.

Practicing two more exercises is already twice the result with half the effort!

In just eleven years in the Valley of the Dragon Skeleton, Su Zimo's cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and he has even reached the realm of returning to the virtual realm!

On this day, Su Zimo was woken up by a summons.

He had already instructed that if nothing big happened in the clan, no one should disturb his retreat.

Now, since someone has come to call him, it is the dragon clan that has happened to something!

Su Zimo pushed the door and walked out.

Long Xi was standing at the door, looking anxious, and after seeing Su Zimo come out, he hurriedly said, "Oh no, the Wu clan is here!"

Wicans!

A cold light flashed in Su Zimo's eyes.

The Wu clan came to the dragon clan at this time, it should be for the sake of the young master of the Wu clan.

Long Xi continued: "I heard that this Wu clan leader is powerful, his combat power is terrifying, and he has been famous for a long time, and he is older than most of the elders in the clan!"

"Many clan elders are receiving them in the Divine Dragon Hall, let you come too. ”

"I see. ”

Su Zimo nodded, and was about to leave.

"Dragon Candle, you......

Long Xi hesitated, but still advised: "When you arrive at the main hall, you should pay attention, don't collide with this witch power." ”

"How?"

Su Zimo raised his eyebrows and asked rhetorically: "As the young master of the candle dragon lineage, the Wu clan still dares to make a move in this valley of dragon bones and kill me?"

Long Xi shook his head and said: "That's not true, don't worry, the dragon clan will protect you, and many elders will definitely protect you." ”

After a pause, Long Xi said again: "It's just that after all, the Wu clan has died a young master, and his status is noble, and this matter is not easy to explain, you may have to suffer a little grievance, just endure it and pass." ”

Su Zimo nodded, said no more, and went to the Divine Dragon Hall with Long Xi.

It didn't take long for him to arrive at the entrance of the main hall.

Before entering the main hall, Su Zimo felt a burst of pressure!

On the main seat facing the door, there was a figure with five powerful breaths, it was an elder from the five veins of the dragon clan!

The five elders are all here, which shows the importance of the people from the Wu Clan!

Among them, there is the Candle Dragon lineage, the four elders of the Candle Dragon, who attach great importance to Su Zimo.

The other four elders were also somewhat familiar.

The elder of the dragon line is the dragon bell.

Before this, he had wanted to force Su Zimo to hand over the two secret methods of 'barrenness' and 'reverse scale', but unfortunately, he didn't succeed.

At this time, Long Zhong's face was gloomy, but he just glanced at Su Zimo coldly and snorted.

On the right hand side of the five elders, a figure sits.

This person is very young, wearing blue armor, his eyes are like torches, his back is straight, and he is sitting there with a golden sword, and he has a powerful aura, almost on par with the five elders!

Young dragons like Long Xi and other juniors can only stand in this Divine Dragon Hall.

And this dragon clan is not only sitting.

Moreover, the seat is second only to the five elders!

Because, he is the first on the Tianlong list and the only five-clawed divine dragon in the dragon clan - Long Cang!

Opposite him, at the foot of the left hand of the five elders, sat an old man in a green robe.

The old man had thinning hair, a white cane in his left hand, thin cheeks, sunken eyes, and green eyes.

The most obvious feature of the Wu clan is the green eyes!

The darker the green, the purer the Wu bloodline!

Behind this old man of the Wu clan, there were twelve Wu clan juniors.

In the main hall, the atmosphere is solemn.

Because, in addition to these people, there was a man lying in the middle of the main hall.

It's just a dead man.

Young Master of the Wu Clan!

Sleep, everyone, good night~

(End of chapter)