Ling tripod

c_t;Although there are hundreds of dragon corpses here, they are just a drop in the ocean compared to the countless true dragons of the ancient dragon clan. . Updates so fast.

Back then, these hundreds of dragons participated in the First World War, but they all died in the battle. Their bodies were not taken away, but were placed here. I am afraid it was done by someone who was on good terms with the dragons.

Chu Yan secretly thought to himself, dragon corpses, every dragon corpse is priceless, and they are the supreme materials for making treasures. It is impossible to kill the dragon clan without taking the corpse.

From this point of view, the people who transported these dragon corpses here must be their allies. Maybe they arrived too late during the war, maybe...

Chu Yan no longer speculated. This came from ancient times. There are too few clues now. No matter how evil Chu Yan's mind is, he still can't completely deduce it.

His gaze swept over the many dragon corpses.

Finally, it was locked in one place.

In the middle of the mountain where hundreds of dragon corpses were piled up, there was a place where light flickered. Because the distance was too far and the light was strangely obscured, even Chu Yan couldn't see what it was.

However, it is basically certain.

That is the treasure of ancient cultivation, and it is the treasure of ancient cultivation with dragon bloodline.

Long Xiaoyou looked at Chu Yan with a hopeful look on his face: "Brother Gui, I want to bring these clansmen back to the Ancestral Dragon Valley for a good burial! Is that okay?"

Long Xiaoyou knew that his request was a bit harsh.

There are countless treasures in this ancient ruins, and those who are able can occupy them. Moreover, Chu Yan has paid the most to get here. Moreover, these dragon corpses are also ancient objects, and each one is priceless.

Bing Xiaorou looked at Chu Yan. She didn't have a particularly deep affection for the Dragon Clan. In contrast, except for her mother, she was closest to her senior brother Chu Yan. Read the full text of the latest chapter

And these treasures can enhance Chu Yan's strength, and can also enhance the strength of the Demon Lord's lineage. Naturally, she doesn't want Chu Yan to give up.

At this moment, Bing Xiaorou's eyes said everything.

"These ancient dragon corpses should have returned to their hometown!"

Chu Yan looked at the dragon corpses in front of him and felt a sense of desolation and heartache for some reason, so he spoke lightly.

Especially one of the dragons, a green dragon, was the largest among the hundreds of dragon corpses. When Chu Yan looked at him, the feeling of heartache was even stronger for some reason.

"Thank you, Brother Gui!"

Long Xiaoyou's face immediately showed a look of surprise.

She also knew that her requirements were a bit harsh. Within this ancient cultivator ruins, Chu Yan had thirteen auras of understanding, which was almost invincible. Even Long Xiaoyou was not sure of defeating him, let alone Bing Xiaorou. exist. Besides, Chu Yan was kind to him, and Long Xiaoyou didn't want to do anything to him.

Unexpectedly, Chu Yan agreed so easily.

Chu Yan's attitude was somewhat beyond Bing Xiaorou's expectations, but after going through so many things, she didn't say much about her absolute respect and support for Chu Yan.

"Come, let's collect them one by one!"

Chu Yan spoke and walked to a dragon corpse.

This dragon corpse is a golden dragon with golden scales. Its dragon mother is still open, with a fierce fighting spirit in her eyes.

Chu Yan glanced around and found that all the hundreds of dragon corpses had their eyes open, and not one of them had their eyes closed.

"You can close your eyes now!"

Chu Yan whispered and closed the eyes of the dragon corpse.

Long Xiaoyou on the side also had a sad look in his eyes as he took out a savings bag.

Chu Yan waved his hand, and the dragon corpse fell into it.

Then, Chu Yan walked towards the second dragon corpse. This dragon corpse was the corpse of a black dragon. As Chu Yan approached, the scales on its body strangely changed from black to earthy yellow.

"The black dragon is an earth-type dragon. Why does it change its color when you get close to it..."

There was a bit of doubt in Chu Yan's eyes, and at the same time, he also felt that familiar feeling from Long.

He closed his eyes and put it into Long Xiaoyou's savings bag again.

Chu Yan walked into the dragon corpses and closed their eyes one by one. Every time he closed the eyes of a dragon corpse, the feeling of sadness in Chu Yan's heart became stronger.

"What is the connection between these dragon corpses and myself..."

Chu Yan couldn't help but speak. The familiar atmosphere here made him a little confused. Maybe it had something to do with his bloodline, and what was the connection between his bloodline and theirs? If they were just from the same origin, there would be no such thing. A feeling of déjà vu.

All in one!

Shiju!

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One hundred!

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Three hundred!

After collecting three hundred dragon corpses, Chu Yan's entire mood had reached the point of being underestimated. A sense of sadness and sadness emanated from his body. Long Xiaoyou and Bing Xiaorou Feel it deeply.

There was mist in Chu Yan's eyes, but it didn't flow down.

He didn't know the reason, but it was a kind of sadness and desolation coming from the depths of his soul.

The last one!

This last dragon corpse is the corpse of the green dragon, which is thousands of feet long and as thick as three or four water tanks.

His eyes were wide open!

Among them, there is unwillingness, nostalgia for life, and waiting...

"I am coming!"

Chu Yan shed tears, and for some reason, he said this sentence.

It seems that this Qinglong has a great connection with Chu Yan.

As soon as Chu Yan's words came out, a ray of light flashed through the eyes of the green dragon. Chu Yan's eyes flashed and he searched again, only to find that the green dragon indeed had no life breath.

"Brother Ghost, what's wrong with you?"

Long Xiaoyou looked at Chu Yan and couldn't help asking.

"Xiaoyou, promise me two things, okay?"

Chu Yan looked at Long Xiaoyou and spoke.

"Okay, I promise, Brother Ghost, what is it?"

Long Xiaoyou promised first, then asked Chu Yan what it was, which shows his trust in Chu Yan.

"First, bury these dragon corpses in one place!"

"I promise!"

"Second, can you let me take this Azure Dragon corpse away? One day I will go to Dragon Territory and bury him with my own hands!"

Chu Yan said, his eyes fell on this Azure Dragon corpse, and the sadness in his eyes reached the extreme.

"I promise!"

Long Xiaoyou could see that Chu Yan had a family-like feeling for this Azure Dragon, and he would never use this Azure Dragon corpse to refine treasures, and now Chu Yan was relieved to let him take away the three hundred dragon corpses, and he was not a person who coveted treasures at all.

Over the years, Long Xiaoyou has trusted Chu Yan very much.

"Brother, I will take you home sooner or later!"

Chu Yan couldn't help but speak, and he didn't know why he called out the word brother. He closed the eyes of the Azure Dragon's corpse and put it into his spiritual cauldron.

At this moment, the dragon corpse was completely collected, and a golden light curtain appeared in front of him!

The treasure of the ancient cultivator was in it!

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