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Chapter 1538 dissatisfaction

"Finished?"

Zhou Shu seemed to have thoughts.

"Finished, but disappeared again."

Zhao Yueru nodded, "It is said that the bloodline of the blue gold dragon is extremely pure. Not only does it have horns when you are young, but both horns are pure gold, which is no different from the Golden Dragon, the ancestor of the Blue Gold Dragon. The young blue gold dragon should have no horns. It will not grow horns until the semi-mature stage, and the horns are also half blue and half gold."

Zhou Shu said unconsciously, "Return to the ancestor?"

"Return to the ancestor?" Zhao Yueru was slightly stunned, "This word is quite correct. It's just that. Its appearance is exactly the same as the golden dragon. The only difference is that it is born to be unable to transform, but this is not surprising. If it is born to transform, it is a real dragon. At that time, the sea tribes in the Dragon Palace said that it was a pure descendant of the golden dragon and would definitely enter the fairy world in the future."

Zhou Shu said slowly, "Then why did he disappear later?"

"The Dragon Palace asked Elder Jin to be responsible for cultivating him, giving him whatever he wanted, but less than half a month later, the descendants fled. According to Elder Jin, the descendants of the near dragon were too naughty and had insufficient intelligence. They were unwilling to accept his teachings at all. He only punished him for a few words, and the descendants could not stand it and left by themselves. After searching for the Dragon Palace for a long time, they could not find it, so they had to give up."

Zhao Yueru smiled bitterly, "If they could find the descendants of the Golden Dragon, they wouldn't have to work so hard on me."

"I probably understand."

Zhou Shu nodded, "By the way, what color is the young blue golden dragon?"

Zhao Yueru thought for a while and said, "I have never seen it, but I heard from people here that the Jiao tribes living in the sea were mostly blue when they were young, and the color was similar to the sea water. However, as they grew up, the color would slowly change, with blue and red, etc., gold was the most noble. When the blue gold dragon matured, it would be mixed with gold, and the horns on the head were blue and gold. The more gold, the purer the bloodline."

"Look, is this?"

Zhou Shu took the Qiankun bag and handed it over. Zhao Yueru took it in confusion, and when he looked into his spiritual sense, he was stunned.

Putting down the Qiankun bag, she couldn't help but say, "How could this... be with you?"

Zhou Shu said in a gentle voice, "It should be the descendant of the Golden Dragon?"

Zhao Yueru nodded confidently, "Although I have never seen it, it must be it. You have also seen the Golden Dragon Palace. It is exactly the same as the Golden Dragon in the hall. When it matures, it will definitely be a golden dragon."

Zhou Shu put away the Qiankun bag, pointed to the true dragon blood floating in front of him, and slowly said, "It can't become a golden dragon now, but it's different with this blood."

Before, he felt that the little snake was missing something. Although the dragon power was pure, it was not complete. It was because it lacked a drop of blood. If it absorbed this drop of true dragon blood, it would have a certain possibility of turning into a true dragon.

"this……"

Zhao Yueru settled for a long time and shook her head, "Zhou Shu, you can't do this. If there is a real dragon in the Dragon Palace, none of us knows what terrible things will happen. The dragon clan is not willing to be mediocre. After the appearance of the real dragon, they are likely to dominate the world again. After all, among us human cultivators, there has been no Mahayana realm for a long time, and we cannot control the real dragon at all."

"I am worthy of being an elder, and I think deeply."

Zhou Shu showed a hint of admiration, "I think so too, so I won't do this before I become a powerful person."

“Achieve great power…”

Zhao Yueru was stunned again, looked at Zhou Shu for a while, and laughed unconsciously, "That's right, although there has been no powerful force for a long time, it seems that it is not so far away to have a genius like you. In the world of immortal cultivation, it is time to appear in the Mahayana realm."

"Thank you, elder, for your good words."

Zhou Shu smiled, "The elder is also very hopeful."

Zhao Yueru immediately said, "Of course, now I believe that I can reach a higher level, and it is far more than the Mahayana realm, I want more."

This time, Zhou Shu was stunned for a moment.

Every immortal cultivator he met aims to ascend to immortality, but now there is an exception. Zhao Yueru, her goal of practicing is much more than achieving great power. At this point, she is also considered his soulmate and pursues a higher level.

He said without realizing it, "How much more?"

"I don't know either, in short, do my best..." Zhao Yueru paused for a while and said slowly, "I want to see the ultimate of kendo."

Zhou Shu stared at her, speechless for a while.

"Why, scared?"

Zhao Yueru's lips curled slightly, with a cold and arrogant as usual, "Maybe in your opinion they are lying, but that's what I think."

Zhou Shu shook his head, "It's not a foolish lie. I admire it very much. The bigger the goal, the less limited it will be, and the greater the future achievements will be. It's great if you think this way, and I feel that you can ascend to immortality."

Seeing the ultimate of swordsmanship also means obtaining the essence of swordsmanship, which is completely transparent, and the great way is connected, and one way is also connected to ten thousand ways. If you reach this point, you will basically see the doors of wonders and embark on the road to becoming a saint.

Her goal is quite grand.

"It seems like I have already ascended to the immortals."

Zhao Yueru smiled softly, "But I haven't passed the tribulation yet, Zhou Shu."

"For you, that shouldn't be difficult," Zhou Shu seemed to think, "Elder, you should have realized the truth?"

"Um."

Zhao Yueru nodded with a challenge in her eyes, "Zhou Shu, do you want to try it?"

"Try again if you have time, now we have other things to do."

Zhou Shu smiled and shook his head, his eyes circling around Zhao Yueru.

Feeling his gaze, Zhao Yueru's body became hot, her expression changed a little, and she said hesitantly, "Can't it be that the bloodline has not been separated? We still need it..."

"No, I'm leaving here."

Zhou Shu put away the blood of the real dragon and shook his head with a smile.

"Oh, how do you get out?"

Zhao Yueru calmed down, "We have been inside for more than three days, and the formations outside have been turbulent. There should be many sea clans, and those elders of the Dragon Palace may be there."

"Yes, they are all there."

Zhou Shu looked at the hall gate and nodded slowly.

Outside the hall.

"Elder Jin, it's still not possible."

The middle-aged woman put down her hand, she was already a little panting, and there was a lot of light in her eyes.

The other few people were similar and were not very in good spirits. After all, the cost of such an attack formation was too high.

The dragon power of the Dragon Power Formation essentially crushes them. They can only attack some by relying on continuous wear and tear. However, every step further requires a lot of energy, and even the origin, with their eighth-level strength, they are a little tired.

"Get up for me!"

Elder Jin's face was gloomy and shouted loudly, "It will be cured soon, I will insist on it all! If you retreat in the last battle, don't blame me for being rude!"

"well……"
Chapter completed!
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