"Beep, bab, bab..."
On the wooden pier of Tongtian Divine Tree, the snow-white little beast Keke was shouting. The colorful tree was placed on his head like a hat, and its roots were wrapped around both sides of its ears. It looked quite happy.
A small tree without any brilliance becomes ordinary, and people cannot see the magic. The little guy looked at Yan Kuan with his big eyes, full of spirituality.
As soon as Yan Kuan reached out, it jumped up on its own initiative, sniffing slightly with its little nose, and rolling its chubby little body like it was joyful, as if it was very happy to interact with Yan Kuan.
The aura on Yan Kuan makes it friendly. This is the first creature it has seen since it was born from the colorful jade shell egg. It instinctively wants to get close and act coquettishly.
"Roar..."
Yan Kuan was teasing Snow-White Little Beast Keke when suddenly a dragon roar came rolling in, causing the nearby mountains to tremble, and one could clearly feel the tremor of the air flow forming a howling wind.
The roar of the dragon came from the mountains in the east, Yan Kuan embraced Keke, and then the group of people headed toward the east, looking at the edge of the section of the Tongtian ancient tree.
I saw several huge beasts appearing in the mountains in the distance, all covered with scales and shining with a hazy divine light. They were only a few hundred meters apart from each other, but there was no conflict, which was somewhat unusual.
There are many dragon clans above Dragon Island, and they have divided their territories. King, who usually dominates one party, cannot allow other King to enter his territory.
Yan Kuan took a few casual glances and discovered several powerful dragons, including a cyan Tyrant Dragon and a huge fifty-meter-long Great Dragon body. The hazy cyan light made them particularly terrifying.
Not far away from Tyrant Dragon, a huge Sword Dragon looked like a jade mountain, standing on a high hill and roaring towards the sky.
There is a very sharp jasper horn on its head, which is about ten meters long. This is a natural sword, which can be said to be indestructible. This is the origin of its name. Moreover, there are two rows of jasper bone spurs like sharp cones on both sides of its body, both of which are several meters long.
Although Sword Dragon is not as tall as Tyrant Dragon and Lion King Dragon further away, its horns are as sharp as magic swords, allowing it to fight with other dragons King without falling behind.
These ferocious dragons are all royal branches of the dragon clan. There are several dragons roaring in the mountains not far away, no less than these three ferocious dragons, and there are more powerful wild dragons further away. It is obvious that this situation is very abnormal.
"Hey..."
Keke jumped on Yan Kuan's shoulder and pointed at the void ahead with a small animal claw.
"Holy Mountain of the Dragon Clan."
Yan Kuan looked up into the void, with flames flashing in his eyes. An extremely majestic mountain appeared in the void, a Holy Mountain that gave people an aura of endless vicissitudes and eternity.
This Holy Mountain is very majestic. Standing on the stump of the ancient Tongtian tree that is 1,500 meters high, you need to look up. The mist there is hazy, there is no vegetation, no birds and animals, and you can feel it from a distance. It is completely silent, and you can see many dilapidated and magnificent monuments.
One after another, the majestic and magnificent palaces may have collapsed due to too many years.
Holy Mountain is majestic, tall and majestic. Starting from the mountainside and going all the way up, there are ancient broken palaces, exuding an atmosphere of vicissitudes and death, making it appear extremely mysterious. And those ferocious dragons and prehistoric Fierce Beast are now at the feet of Holy Mountain.
Obviously, they gathered here mostly because of this Holy Mountain. The fog is deep Holy Mountain, and the roar of dragons and beasts is frightening.
The sky gradually became darker, night fell, the beasts roared much less, the mountains shook violently, and many Fierce Beast roared away and returned to their nests.
The moonlight was like water, Yan Kuan and the others set off after eating and drinking, heading towards Dragon Holy Mountain. The forests in this mountainous area were very sparse and there was no vegetation. Fierce Beast stepped on them as hard as rocks. This was the beast's way of Primeval Beast.
Ahead, the towering Holy Mountain appeared and disappeared. The bright moonlight shone down, and the nearby mountains seemed to be covered with a hazy veil.
When Yan Kuan and the others approached Holy Mountain, an extremely evil aura spread from Holy Mountain, shrouding the endless primitive mountain forest, and Holy Mountain became even more ethereal.
The bright moon hung in the sky, and the towering Holy Mountain in front became hazy, as if it was enveloped in a thick fog that could not be broken away. The breath coming out of Holy Mountain makes people feel very uncomfortable, as if they are in a gloomy place where corpses are everywhere, and it makes people feel like chills are running down their spines.
Seven or eight huge stone tablets, up to fifty or sixty meters high, stood at the foot of the mountain, casting large shadows on the ground, which was extremely eerie and terrifying. The lifeless Giant Stele is engraved with pictures of ferocious dragons. The carvings are extremely lifelike. Tyrant Dragon, Lion King Dragon, Sword Dragon, Thunder Dragon... all appear.
Yan Kuan They continued to move forward and came to the feet of Dragon Holy Mountain. There was no vegetation on Holy Mountain, and the whole area was black and red, as if it had been soaked in blood.
The first ancient and mysterious huge palace appeared not far ahead, standing majestically there, full of vicissitudes of time, giving people a feeling of infinite eternity. At the same time, due to the deathly silence on Holy Mountain, as well as an indescribable aura, the huge palace seemed a bit sinister.
"You must follow me closely after you go up the mountain."
Yan Kuan earnestly warned Wanwan and Shi Feixuan, then held Keke in his arms and walked forward towards the heights of Dragon Holy Mountain.
"Rumble..."
As they walked, ancient palaces that were almost collapsed kept flashing to both sides, making loud and long-lasting sounds. I don't know how long it took, but they suddenly appeared on the mountainside of Dragon Holy Mountain. There was an oasis here.
The vegetation in the oasis is verdant, the flowers are fragrant, the birds are singing, and the scenery is picturesque. It's a very strange feeling. When you look up from the bottom of the mountain, there is absolutely no green at all, but here is a truly vibrant scene.
The dragon energy in this place surged, and there were the low roars of young dragons. They stepped into this incredible oasis, surrounded by vines, lush trees, many unknown wild flowers in bloom, and towering ancient trees.
"There are so many young dragons fighting, what are they doing?"
When they came to the depths of the oasis, they saw a surprising scene. Twenty or thirty young dragons of different races were fighting, not sparing each other any hands. During their respective campaigns, some of the young dragons had undergone quite obvious changes, and had some characteristics of Ancestral Dragon.
"They want to enter the Transforming Dragon King."
Yan Kuan said this. Although Dragon Prince is not seen here, there is no doubt that these young dragons are competing to transform into Dragon King.
Although the Dragon King of the dragon clan is innate, there are also acquired ones. If some non-Dragon King dragons are strong enough, it is possible to kill Dragon King or even Little Ancestor dragons, but this possibility is extremely low.
"Ouch..."
Yan Kuan When they approached, these fighting young dragons stopped at the same time, turned their heads and looked at them, and they all roared a warning. Even at a young age, dragons are very vigilant.
"Well! You are here."
A voice came from under a towering ancient tree not far away, where a skinny old dragon was crawling.
This old dragon is very strange. It looks a little out of place with the entire Dragon Island. Dragons are mostly violent and warlike, but it has a quiet and peaceful aura, like a quiet wise man.
However, this old dragon looks too old. The horns on its head have fallen off, and most of the Dragon Scale all over its body have also fallen off. The wrinkled old skin is tightly wrapped around the bones, just like a skeletal dragon.
Its body is not very large, coiled like a snake, lying under a giant tree, and is as big as three houses. Its cloudy eyes occasionally reveal a kind light. This is an old dragon in its dying years.
"Little guy, come here."
The old dragon called to Keke. The little guy glanced at Yan Kuan. After getting his nod, he happily ran towards the old dragon and laid his little body on its neck very affectionately.
"Ahem..."
The old dragon coughed lightly like a human being, and all the young dragons retreated like a tide, returning to the old dragon's surroundings.
Old Long looked at Yan Kuan approaching and nodded silently. Two faint lights flashed in his cloudy eyes, staring at the three of them.
Wanwan and Shi Feixuan both subconsciously took a step back. They were keenly aware that some of their secrets were being spied on. This old dragon was so powerful that it was extremely frightening. And unlike most dragons on Dragon Island, where animality overwhelms divinity, he clearly still retains divinity.
"Ahem... I can't even see through you."
The old dragon suddenly coughed violently. At this moment, it looked a little tired, and the tiredness on its face was very Chang Ming. The young dragons around them all looked worried, and they all gathered around.
The Keke on the old dragon's neck was also very worried about its condition. He quickly waved his little beast claws to summon Seven-Colored Sacred Tree and planted it on the ground. Suddenly the glow flowed here, the colors shone, and the dense spiritual energy enveloped the old dragon.
"Hey..."
Snow-White Little Beast Keke raised the Heavenly God Fruit that Yan Kuan gave it and handed it to the old dragon. It can be seen that it has a good impression of the old dragon, otherwise it would never be possible to offer Heavenly God Fruit.
"Little guy!"
The skinny old dragon shook his head and did not accept Keke's kindness. He dotingly stretched out a dragon claw and touched the little beast's head.
The old dragon seems to be dying soon. His life is about to come to an end, and he can feel the state of exhaustion. And in the oasis behind the old dragon, there is a dragon cemetery.
The shadows of the trees were dancing, and you could vaguely see that the tombs were extremely huge. There were no tombstones, but there was a pair of huge dragon horns standing in front of each tomb.
There are only seven or eight tombs, but they occupy an extremely large area. It can be imagined that the identities of the dragons buried here are not trivial. After all, there are many dragons, but there are only so many who are qualified to be buried here.
Seven-Colored Sacred Tree The auspicious color flowing out was gradually absorbed by the old dragon. His tired expression gradually faded away, and he seemed to be much more energetic. It stared at Yan Kuan, its eyes showing surprise.
The old dragon made a voice and asked, "I can feel a strange power in you, from Mortal World directly to Dragon Island. It seems to be related to my dragon clan?"
"This is the power of a certain Key in the Human Realm Zulong Village. Back then, Progenitor Dragon once left a legacy in Zulong Village."
Yan Kuan evolved into a Violet Jade Bracelet, which is the family heirloom of Zulong Village Xiao Family. The history involved is very old, which can be traced back to the beginning of the establishment of Zulong Village, and is related to Ancestor and Progenitor Dragon of the Dragon Clan.
"Zulong Village..."
The old dragon showed a puzzled look. It stretched out a dragon claw, which was a genuine Ancestral Dragon claw. When the Ancestral Dragon claw came into contact with the Violet Jade Bracelet evolved from Yan Kuan, a golden Ancestral Dragon light and shadow took off, and Golden Light shot out of the old dragon's body.
"Roar..."
A huge dragon roar came from the oasis, and the entire Dragon Holy Mountain shook violently. The aura of this old dragon suddenly became extremely terrifying, as if endless ancient giants came into the world together, shocking the world.
Everywhere on Dragon Island, the roar of wild dragons and the roars of Primeval Beast came one after another, and Dragon Island was boiling. In the oasis, all the young dragons except Keke looked very frightened.
The yellow Golden Dragon shadow disappeared in a flash, and the old dragon's roar stopped. It seemed to have changed a lot at this moment, and seemed to be much more energetic.
The old dragon said very seriously, "What kind of existence are you? You can even evolve the essence of my dragon clan Ancestor and Progenitor Dragon. But I have to thank you, the essence of Progenitor Dragon has extended my life span."
Yan Kuan said casually, "It doesn't matter who I am, I can help the dragon clan rise again and crack the Curse that targets the dragon clan."
"Do you know why Dragon Island was sealed!"
Ancient Well Wubo's old dragon had a look of extreme pain on his face. He muttered to himself intermittently, "Rather than being blocked, it is better to say that I am implicated because I am on top of Dragon Island..."
As if he was dreaming, he fell into painful memories and said, "Humans, dragons, and ancestor gods are all crazy... all dead... To solve the seal, we can only wait until a more powerful new Ancestral Dragon appears, and it will reveal the dragon clan's Curse. However, I probably won't see that day..."
"Are you afraid? Because Ancestral Dragon and Curse don't meet each other! If you really have such thoughts all the time, then you will never be able to break Curse."
Yan Kuan said calmly, but Wanwan and Shi Feixuan behind him were greatly surprised. Curse, who had not seen each other before Ancestral Dragon, was related to this old dragon. Does this mean that the old dragon in front of them, like a candle in the wind, turned out to be the legendary Ancestral Dragon.
"I... I'm afraid there is no hope for a long time."
Old Long shook his head rather lonely and sighed, "Although I am Ancestral Dragon, I have long lost my will to fight and my spirit of the past.
In that battle countless years ago, I, Nine Provinces, and my King were defeated, and the entire Nine Provinces became a testing ground for alien captivity. After countless years, other worlds have always monitored our world, and there are even traitors among the ancestor gods of our world.
I sealed the spirituality of the Dragon Clan just to allow the Dragon Clan to continue better..."
Old First Dragon had a sad look on his face when he said this. He is now the strongest fighting force on Nine Provinces and Eternal Life Realm, and the last ancestor god of the Eternal Life Realm, but his life is really too depressing.
He has never said these words to anyone or a dragon. He said them today as a recognition of Yan Kuan. If Yan Kuan couldn't come here Dragon Holy Mountain to meet him, then the previous words would naturally be empty talk, and he couldn't take Keke with him.