The Cannon Fodder Big Brother collapsed again

This is the first time Fang Qian has come outside Qingshui Town. No matter how Fang Qian went before, he was always firmly trapped in Qingshui Town.

He originally thought that it would be the same as last time, and he would be refreshed in the middle of the street after walking out, but he didn't expect that after this step, the place in front of him would no longer be a familiar place.

Fang Qian was stunned for a moment, and then realized that it might be the little golden dragon protecting him, or it might be because he had cut off the fairy chain and liberated the silver dragon.Now that both Yinlong and Chen Shuyu have left Qingshui Town, this place can no longer trap him.

But the scene in front of him was completely different from the scenery outside the town he imagined.

The sky over the ruins of Qingshui Town is gray and white, and the whole town seems to have no color.But when he left Qingshui Town, the sky was stained scarlet.As a result, the earth went dark, and in the red light, only the layers of cracks under the feet could be discerned, as if it had not received rain and dew for hundreds of years.

Everything is dark, only the huge keel is white.They spread all over the field, and there was a dragon body in front of him that hadn't completely rotted, but it was haunted by a heavy Yin Qi.

If it wasn't for the fact that the dragon was completely dead and not moving at all, Fang Qian would almost think that the rotten dragon that he exchanged his life for the fall of the other party was still alive.Faced with such an abyss and hellish scene, Fang Qian felt that his spine was almost hanging tightly.

He was silent for a moment: "What is this place?"

It's just like the legendary Wanlong Tomb.

Ji Zheng can roughly guess what Fang Qian is thinking, but now he has no way to communicate with Fang Qian, not even through sound transmission.In fact, he was no less surprised than Fang Qian at the moment.

The keel here is real.Ji Zheng even recognized a few keel bones with slightly strange death shapes, which were no different from what he saw when he was trapped in the secret realm.There has always been only one place where the bones of the dragon clan are buried. Ji Zheng can conclude that the two places must be the same place. If there is a difference, it may be seen from the dragon that has not completely rotted that this place...is Wanlong thousands of years ago. mound.

But when he was flying around outside Qingshui Town earlier, it was clearly not like this here!

The first time he saw this place, Ji Zheng had mixed feelings in his heart. He was engulfed in hatred back then, and relied on Fang Qian's hatred to survive the more than ten years he spent in this place.

When I came back here again, my mood had completely changed.

"When the dragon clan dies, there is a place where the dragon clan should go." Fang Qian murmured, and then sighed: "This is it."

After a brief shock, Fang Qian recovered his mood.What Yinlong said to him in the form of a little Taoist priest immediately came to mind.He stroked the little dragon beside him sympathetically.With such a young figure, it seems that he was born not long ago.He was originally the darling of heaven, but it happened to be the time when the clan was exterminated, and he had to witness the bones of his elders.Seeing that it is still not moving now, it must be deeply shocked.

Thinking of this, the senior brother's sympathy overflowed.He fished the little dragon over, hung it on his shoulder, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, let's go in and have a look."

Ji Zheng was lost in thought, thinking why there was a Wanlong Tomb here, when Fang Qian suddenly lifted him onto his shoulders, the whole dragon was not well.He could feel the warmth of that person through his clothes, and the soft and round earballs were right in front of his eyes...

Will I be too heavy and crush others?No, it won't work like this, it's not right.

Ji Zheng's originally clear mind was in chaos, but as soon as he had the tendency to get up and walk on his own, Fang Qian firmly held him down.

Fang Qian patted the little golden dragon that had been twisting and twisting all the time. It was really itchy when the smooth dragon scales rubbed against his neck. He said helplessly, "Don't move around." Then, Fang Qian stepped into the Wanlong Tomb.

In the Wanlong Tomb, the dragon soul has not been completely wiped out.As soon as Fang Qian stepped in, he was shaken by countless dragon chants, and his wounded internal organs were injured, and a mouthful of fishy sweetness gushed out of his throat.

Ji Zheng is extremely sensitive to the smell of blood. Even though Fang Qian quickly covered it up, he still noticed the abnormality immediately.

Ji Zheng had also suffered the pain of blending with the dragon soul in the Wanlong Tomb, but he and the dragon clan belonged to the same source, and the dragon's chant was only slightly noisy to him.It wasn't until Fang Qian showed something strange that he realized that no matter how high Fang Qian's cultivation was, he was only a mortal.The young dragon body immediately exuded dragon aura, protecting Fang Qian in it.

Covered by the dragon aura, the pressure around Fang Qian suddenly decreased a lot. He touched Xiao Jinlong's head with a smile: "Thank you."

Ji Zheng felt quite ashamed about this, if he had found out earlier, Fang Qian would not have been hurt.

The Wanlong Tomb is actually very big, after all, a single keel is the size of a hill.Some dragons have only one rib left, pointing horizontally to the sky, but even this rib is still unattainable compared to humans.

It's a pity that Junhong had cracks in order to cut the chain of locks.To be careful, Fang Qian had no choice but to give up Yujian first and only walk forward.But after walking for more than half an hour, he couldn't detect any living creature's breath here.

Fang Qian stopped in front of a keel. There was still a little dragon energy left on the keel, but more of it was dead energy.Fang Qian frowned and poked Xiao Jinlong: "Xiao Jin, you are all dragons, can you feel each other?" He was afraid that if he continued to search endlessly, the silver dragon would not even have bones when he found it. left.

Ji Zheng was stunned for a moment. He has not been a dragon for a long time, and he is not very proficient in such things as clan sensing. It should be said that he has never had the opportunity to do it.After being reminded by Fang Qian, he felt it.Among these layers of dead energy, there is really a bit of fresh dragon energy, which is not too far away from here.

He also wanted to protect Fang Qian's whole body with dragon energy, and it was inconvenient to leave, so he just stretched out a dragon's head as a guidepost.

Kind of cute.

Fang Qian couldn't hold back and tapped the faucet again, which made the little golden dragon turn his head back in a daze.

But after Fang Qian walked for a while, Ji Zheng retracted his head and refused to guide Fang Qian.Fang Qian felt a little strange at first, but soon discovered that there was an area on the edge of the Wanlong Tomb, where the death energy was particularly strong, and the resentment persisted, which was obviously too abnormal compared to other places.

Could it be that this little guy is afraid that it won't be able to protect him, so he won't let him go?

Fang Qian froze for a moment, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly. He has never been afraid of anything since he practiced.Back then, he dared to fight the golden dragon, but now he is naturally not afraid of some dragon corpses.

The rest of the life and death are my fate, but if possible, he really wants to protect this little dragon well.Even if he knows that there will be no dragons in the world after a thousand years.

Ji Zheng paused, he wanted to protect Fang Qian, and didn't want him to enter this place.But no one understood better than him that with Fang Qian's character, he couldn't be stopped.

I only hate that when he first became a dragon, his body was so huge that it was difficult to move. Now he needs to grow bigger to protect this person, but he has become the size of a long insect and has to be protected by others.

After walking a few steps, Fang Qian's ears were already full of humming, and he also tasted the smell of blood in his throat again.After tasting the taste a few times, I got used to it, Fang Qian continued to walk forward calmly.This time he didn't need the little golden dragon to lead the way, he could see the silver dragon lying not far in front.

It's no wonder that Yinlong chose to hide in this place, surrounded by a deep sense of death, the little vitality on his body was almost invisible, and it was difficult for Chen Shuyu to find him for a while.

Ji Zheng curled up on Fang Qian's body, trying to help him resist death and resentment in this way.

He was too serious about it, and he didn't realize that he had covered Fang Qian's entire head.

Fang Qian pressed the little golden dragon helplessly, and pulled away the faucet that was blocking his view: "Baby, are you trying to strangle me?"

Hearing the words, Ji Zheng seemed to be frightened, and quickly retreated to surround Fang Qian loosely.

Fang Qian chuckled, patted the little golden dragon, and walked up to the silver dragon.

Yinlong kept his eyes closed, and only when Fang Qian approached did he weakly move the dragon's head.But it was not aimed at Fang Qian, but at the little golden dragon on him.

The descendants of dragons have always been scarce, and it is difficult to see pure golden dragons.No... In his impression, there was only one golden dragon left. Where did that little dragon come from?

"Junior, what's your name?"

Fang Qian was stunned for a moment, he remembered the little Taoist's voice, which sounded cute but young, but the silver dragon's voice was as old as a dying old man.

Ji Zheng's mouth was tightly shut. Ever since he realized that his voice was milky, he never opened his mouth in front of Fang Qian.

"You still can't speak? Forget it, you and I are destined to meet the younger generation at the Burial Ground..." Yinlong paused, then raised his claws with difficulty and touched the little golden dragon's head.

Streams of golden dragon energy were introduced into the little golden dragon's body, benefiting even Fang Qian who was beside him, and the thick dragon energy entered his body along the way, quickly repairing the cracked golden core.So far, the dragon energy has not stopped, the golden core in his body is getting brighter and brighter, reflecting the entire dantian like the dawn, and then directly melted into the body.

A cute little boy with the same appearance as Fang Qian appeared in his dantian or something. He yawned lazily the first time he opened his eyes, and even his movements were similar to Fang Qian's.

This dragon energy actually saved him decades of retreat time, and directly turned the pill into a baby.

Fang Qian could see that the silver dragon was at the end of its strength, and it was a rare opportunity for him and the little golden dragon.

But what Fang Qian didn't know was that Ji Zheng was panicked at this moment... He could feel that with the input of dragon energy, he was about to transform into form!

What is the difference between transforming into form in front of Fang Qian and self-destructing? !

Unfortunately, in front of Yinlong, he couldn't even struggle.

However, at this moment, a beam of sword light fell and directly slashed at Yinlong.The silver dragon let out a long cry, and the dragon energy was forced to break.

This is the sword used by the head of Taihang for generations, and it is also the sword used by his master now... Jinghong? !

Fang Qian turned his head and looked over in surprise, and saw Chen Shuyu standing behind him, holding Jinghong in his hand.