Su Yang followed Qing Fenghan to the top of the sacred tree of the town clan. The largest dragon nest of the dragon clan stood here. Only the Qinglong King could occupy the Qinglong King nest.

Qing Fenghan took Su Yang into the king's nest without hesitation. This is usually a place where only the dragon clans are qualified to enter. Although Su Yang talked to the Qinglong King many times, he was only outside the king's nest and had never entered the king's nest.

Therefore, Su Yang didn't know whether it was suitable to enter this time. After all, the rules of the Dragon Clan were placed there. Although he made a lot of contributions to the Qinglong Clan, he had not yet reached the level of being unscrupulous.

"Extraordinary times, do extraordinary things!" Qing Fenghan saw Su Yang's hesitation, smiled slightly to resolve his concerns.

Su Yang thought about it, but the serious Qinglong royal family had no objection anyway, so hesitated. Anyway, he was very curious about the Qinglong King's Nest and didn't know what the situation was inside.

So, Su Yang stepped in boldly and soon felt the scenery in front of him change, and a magnificent world appeared in front of him. There was indeed a unique world in the Qinglong King's Nest.

The starry sky, stars, moon, and stars form a beautiful celestial image like a scroll. When you are in it, you can feel your own insignificance and also have a feeling of openness.

In this dazzling starry sky, a tree of heaven stands tall, countless stars are dotted on the branches of the big tree like leaves, and branches are like ancient waterways, as if they can lead to a distant past.

Just looking at this big tree in the sky, Su Yang felt a hint of sorrow inexplicably, as if this giant tree was like an old man walking towards the end of his life, and he was already old.

Under this sacred tree, the six dragon kings of the dragon clan had already gathered, as if overdrawing their vitality. A large number of dragons kept flowing out of their mouths, supporting the sacred tree to barely continue to survive.

Su Yang seemed to have guessed something, showing a look of sudden enlightenment.

Qing Fenghanze's tone was filled with sadness and said, "This is the sacred tree of my Dragon Clan. It's just a part of his rhizome and body."

Su Yang nodded, exactly the same as he guessed, but the situation might be worse.

Sure enough, Qing Fenghan's tone became heavier, and he sighed: "The sacred tree is almost dying!"

Su Yang did not answer, or he did not know how to respond, because birth, old age, sickness and death are the laws of the cycle of heaven. Although the elves of plants and trees have a longer life than humans, they will eventually have a day of withering and prosperity.

Moreover, the Dragon Clan's sacred tree has lived from the innate Taichu era to this day, and has experienced countless changes in the times and witnessed countless history in the storm. Living itself may be a miracle.

But, after all, I can't escape death!

Su Yang sighed inexplicably. With his cultivation level, he might be able to live for tens of thousands of years, but what about tens of years later? Perhaps he is just a cup of loess. Who can remember his legend in another tens of thousands of years?

Qing Fenghan was still nagging and said sadly: "If it weren't for this great disaster, the sacred tree of the tribe might have lived for thousands of years, but in order to survive this great disaster, our dragon clan had to awaken the sleeping sacred tree, inspire the strongest blow, and successfully survived this disaster."

Su Yang asked: "How long can the sacred tree last?"

Qing Fenghan concluded: "For ten years, maybe the eldest brother will come back and use his dragon birthday to water it, and may be able to last for about a hundred years, but no one knows where the saint who has proved the truth like the eldest brother has gone."

Su Yang asked again: "So, what should the dragon clan do next?"

Qing Fenghan resolutely said: "The sacred tree of the tribe is the foundation of my dragon clan. Without the protection of the sacred tree, the sage of the proverb is not there. The dragon clan must solve it as soon as possible, otherwise it will be difficult to resist the invasion of foreign enemies. Therefore, there are two solutions for the present. One is to migrate and find a place suitable for the dragon clan to live in; the other is to find an alternative method, such as casting the sacred tree of the tribe into a supreme magic weapon and continuing to guard our dragon clan."

Su Yang asked, "Choose one of two, which one are you going to choose?"

Qing Fenghan replied: "I just discussed with the six dragon kings that the dragon clan's foundation for tens of thousands of years cannot be ruined so easily, and there is no suitable place to move. So after considering it, I decided to gather all the power of the dragon clan and use the body of the tribe's sacred tree to form a supreme magic weapon to continue to suppress the aura of our dragon clan."

Su Yang asked, "So, what does the sacred tree mean?"

Su Yang's question is very sharp, pointing to the core of the problem. The sacred tree of the tribe guards the dragon clan for tens of thousands of years. If it were to repay the cultivation of the ancestor dragon back then, it would have been a complete end to be kindness and righteousness.

At present, the sacred tree of the tribe has reached the end of life, and it is time for the selfless life to die. How can the dragon clan recast him cruelly?

Qing Fenghan's face was full of pain. This was the most tangled thing about him. The other Dragon Kings also looked sad, which was also the thing they least wanted.

Perhaps, facing the sacred tree that has blessed everyone since childhood, every dragon clan has different memories and feelings, just like his own home, and more like facing a father who takes care of them, with a unique spiritual sustenance.

Now, in order to survive, it is undoubtedly a very cruel thing for every dragon clan.

"Don't hesitate!" Just as Qing Fenghan and the six dragon kings were filled with various struggles, a thick and old voice sounded in the dragon's nest, exploding in his ears like thunder, but it was particularly gentle.

It's a sacred tree!

Su Yang looked up in surprise and saw the leaves of the sacred tree rustling in the wind, as crisp as a wind chime, emitting a certain special attachment and a certain unswerving persistence.

"At that time, Zulong planted me on this land. The young man told me with a thrilling spirit that as long as he stood here, he could watch the prosperity of the dragon clan, realize the birth and death of life, and understand the true meaning of life."

"So, I watched here for hundreds of thousands of years, gradually forgetting my original intention, and instead being attracted by you, the naughty and lively little guys. I guess this is the true meaning of life that Zulong told me, so I don't want to watch you disappear or wander."

"Maybe, this is my destiny. After I was cast into a tribe artifact, I continued to protect the dragon clan in another way. Watching you little guys continue to grow vigorously and lively, watching the dragon clan reproduce and grow from generation to generation, I only have relief, no sorrow in my heart."

Qing Fenghan and the six dragon kings were already crying when they heard this. No one knew better and understood the greatness of the sacred tree of the town clan than the native dragon clans. They seemed to still remember how they played on the sacred tree of the town clan. Just like the young lives of the dragon clan now, they were so happy and joyful.

Undoubtedly, in the eyes of every dragon clan, the Dragon Clan's sacred tree is similar to an elder, and like a father, who is so reluctant and unable to bear it.

"Haha, you go. Don't worry about recasting the artifact of the tribe. I will give the dragon clan a satisfactory explanation." The leaves of the tribe's tribe rippled gently in the breeze, feeling so selfless and so great.

Immediately, a particularly gentle and irresistible force was released. Su Yang, Qing Fenghan, and the six dragon kings felt that the scenery in front of them changed and they inexplicably left the Qing Dragon King's Nest.

"Sacred Tree..." Qing Fenghan and the six dragon kings cried like children, and a faint sadness flowed silently in the depths of Su Yang's heart. With the deep reverence, he felt how selfless dedication a great life was.

Su Yang was moved and could not help but feel high respect in his heart. As Qing Fenghan and the six dragon kings bowed together, bowed three times and nine times, expressing his respect to the great existence.

And at this moment, nine golden leaves suddenly flew out from the Qinglong King's nest and stuck to Su Yang's scabbard. Just when Su Yang was puzzled, the voice of the tribe-suppressing sacred tree finally rang in Su Yang's heart.

"I can feel that your scabbard comes from another great life. He walks the road of life like me, and through hard work, it seems to be ahead of me. Haha, I really want to know him and discuss the way."

"These nine leaves are the essence of my life, and because they are closely related to the dragon clan, it may allow your sword that drinks the blood of the ancestor dragon to evolve again faster."

"Haha, I am also the first Dragon Guard in the Dragon Clan, and I am a small gift for you."

"Oh, life is so beautiful, and dedication is also a kind of miracle of life."

The fearless voice still echoed in Su Yang's ears, and an inexplicable feeling erupted in Su Yang's heart. He stroked the scabbard on his waist. Su Yang seemed to feel that some kind of life was brewing in the scabbard.

With emotion, Su Yang knelt down again and expressed his respect to the tribe's sacred tree again.

At the same time, Su Yang also had a sense in his heart, which may be the so-called inheritance, not the inheritance between the dragon clan, but the inheritance between the dragon guards.

For a moment, a strong sense of pride was inexplicably spreading in Su Yang's heart. He protected this race with splendid civilization and history, and seemed to shoulder a little more responsibility on his shoulders.

After a while, Qing Fenghan and the six dragon kings in their sorrow finally felt a little relieved. In addition, the great disaster has just passed and there are still many things to be busy with. Qing Fenghan immediately regained his mood and devoted himself to the busyness, hoping to relieve the grief in his heart well.

"The children of the Dragon Clan obey the order. Although the Dragon Clan has survived the great disaster, I don't know how many races are struggling under this starry sky. For example, our brothers, Zhuque, Xuanwu, and White Tiger, and the Demon Realm clans; for example, the Demon Realm clans that depend on our Four Saint Clans; as the commander of the Demon Realm, our Dragon Clan not only enjoys supreme honor, but also shoulders the mission and responsibilities they deserve."

"Therefore, in the name of the Blue Dragon King, I am now ordering all the dragon clans to be ready immediately. In addition to the left-behind personnel, I can accompany the six dragon kings to protect the dragon and guard Su Yang, first assist the three saints of Zhuque, Xuanwu and White Tiger, and then join forces with the three saints to kill all the evil demons and heresies, and give me a bright world in the Demon Realm."

"kill!"
Chapter completed!