In the era of Daxu Taiyi, the spirit of Daxu Taiyi, the three saints of Daxu Taiyi used their spiritual power to create life. Among them, the most perfect creature, that is - the dragon.

The dragon did not disappoint the expectations of the Three Saints of the Great Xu Taiyi. It took a thousand years to learn, grow up in a thousand years, and become the most powerful creature in the world. It took a thousand years to develop and grow, and create a race.

At this point, the lives will affectionately call him Zulong.

The glorious history of the Ancestral Dragon almost ran through the entire innate Taichu era. There were almost no rivals between heaven and earth. Only the gods created by the gods of the Three Saints of Daxu Taiyi and the immortals created by the Tao of the Three Saints of Daxu Taiyi. There are a few who are qualified to comment with him so that their lives will not be too lonely.

In the middle and late period of the innate Taichu era, the ancestor dragon, the god of war, and the five great Dao Zun seemed to have discovered a mysterious secret. They left many foreshadowings and then disappeared together without a trace.

The God King and the God of War used their supreme divine power to open up a world, called the Divine Realm, which is a very special secret realm. Today, the ancient gods and the remains of the God of War live in it.

The Five Dao Lords left five treasures, each one beyond the level of the Holy Treasure of the Tao. They were originally held in the hands of the immortals and passed on to the humans afterwards until the end of the chaotic Formosa Plastics era, the five treasures turned into seals to isolate the three thousand worlds.

So, what did Zulong leave behind at that time?

The Ancestral Dragon is a perfect creature created by the spirit of the Three Saints of Daxu Taiyi based on itself. It can be said that it inherited the concept of the Three Saints of Daxu Taiyi. He believed that all things have spirits. One day, he saw a small tree struggling desperately to survive, and was inspired, so he transplanted the small tree to the clan land of the Ancestral Dragon.

Yes, the Zulong left an ordinary little tree, which was poured into its own heart and blood, injected into supreme spirituality, making the ordinary little tree no longer ordinary and eventually turned into a habitat for the dragon clan.

From the middle and late periods of the innate Taichu era, we have experienced countless changes in the era and witnessed countless heroes and geniuses.

In today's Tai Chi era in the world, the small trees are finally old and are about to reach the end of their lives.

It is said that when people get old, they always like to recall the past. The dragon tribe's sacred tree is similar. He still remembers the scenery when he was transplanted to the Qinglong Star by the ancestor dragon. Seeing the ancestor dragon spending no effort and injecting spirituality for it, the little tree at that time was very confused and asked the ancestor dragon why he didn't choose a stronger existence, but instead chose an ordinary little tree like it.

Zulong is always so free and easy, and replied with a smile: I believe in fate and I like you very much, that's it.

The little tree at that time didn't understand very well, but now, as the Dragon Clan's sacred tree, it has gradually understood what the ancestor dragon said.

No reason or excuse is needed. A simple sentence is enough, that is, it is - to like you.

This is fate. Because of this fate, the sacred tree of the tribe silently protects the dragon clan to this day, witnessing the changes of one era after another. When the divine realm becomes ruined, when the five great treasures have been refined into seals, it is still alive and silently protects the dragon clan to this day.

Now, the sacred tree of the tribe who has grown to such a level, I hope to look at Zulong again and tell him: I already understand that our fate will never be broken.

But it was really no longer possible. I waited for ten thousand years and ten thousand years, waited for one era after another, and waited until the last moment of my life, and could not see Zulong, so I could not tell him.

No, how could you be willing to do it? You have to continue waiting. Even if you refine yourself into a secret treasure, you have to continue waiting until Zulong comes back, just to say something to him.

No matter how long it takes, no regrets!

The old sacred tree of the Dragon Clan tribe carefully weaves the wooden dragon in front of you. Each structure and every dragon scale flashes with a bright original structure. Countless original structures form a stage of the original structure, turning into a very dazzling system, exuding an infinite charm.

If Hua Gengluo was here now, he would definitely go crazy excitedly on the spot, because this wooden dragon woven by the Dragon Clan's sacred tree with his own body contains tens of thousands of original structures, more than 9,000. Each one is matched incredibly reasonable, making it difficult for him to crack thoroughly throughout his life.

This is the ability of the saints who have attained enlightenment. They are proficient in every original structure and use it flexibly. Even if they are given a piece of mortal iron, they can make a supreme divine weapon.

What's more, the sacred tree of the tribe is made of its own body, and has gone through countless times, ten thousand years and ten thousand years, and is a material that is more precious than time or any other treasure.

Finally, after such a long time of weaving, the old dragon clan sacred tree almost exhausted its last trace of essence. This long-lasting refining was only one last step away.

The last and most critical step was that he wanted to live the wooden dragon, and from then on, he continued to protect the dragon clan, and stayed with his own thoughts, waiting for the day when the ancestor dragon came back, seeing him again, and saying another sentence.

So, the Dragon Clan's sacred tree dug down its eyes without hesitation and pressed it hard on the hollow eyes of the Wood Dragon.

Only in this way can we put the finishing touch, make the wooden dragon a living treasure, and continue to protect the dragon clan.

Only in this way is his eyes hanging on the wooden dragon. When the day Zulong comes back, he can still look at him happily and express his inner thoughts and emotions.

"If I don't see you, my obsession will not dissipate!" The old dragon clan sacred tree raised his hand and the wooden dragon turned into a lifelike wooden sculpture and fell into his palm.

The next moment, the old Dragon Clan's sacred tree stepped on and appeared directly at a critical position on the battlefield.

At this time, Su Yang was about to rise up and perform a new round of growth, but just as he was about to form a seal, he seemed to sense something. His body flapped up and suddenly looked up and saw an extremely old man.

The appearance of the old man not only attracted Su Yang, but all the monks trapped in the Dragon Clan clearly saw the old man, exuding a decadent aura all over his body, tangled with death, as if he would reach the focus of his life in the next moment.

But even so, the breath and feeling given by the old man is extremely powerful, far beyond the limit of cognition. Just like the deep starry sky, you can see it when you look up, but you don’t know where the limit of this starry sky is.

"Next, leave it to me!" The old man turned around and smiled slightly, his eyes were empty, making people unable to help but breathe a sigh of sadness in his heart.

But this kind of sadness is different from the sadness created by Yinyunyue. It is full of a certain persistence and a faint warmth to heal the scars in the heart. Even this terrifying honor makes people feel very close and will not feel any disgust.

The smart people have almost guessed the old man’s true identity. The dragons have kowtowed without hesitation, kowtowed head-on and shouted "Old Ancestor".

Yes, the Dragon Clan's sacred tree was planted by the ancestor dragon, carrying the history and years of the Dragon Clan. He is equivalent to another ancestor of the Dragon Clan, the most kind elder. Everyone lives on him, plays on him, grows on him, and is silently protected by him.

Now, the sacred tree of the tribe has reached the end of its life, protecting one era after another, and protecting ten thousand years after ten thousand years. It is necessary to fulfill its responsibilities and grow old peacefully. I believe that no dragon clan will have any complaints.

But even so, the sacred tree of the tribe still silently guards the dragon clan, turning its body into magic weapons, and protecting the dragon clan to continue to reproduce and survive.

The dragons shed tears of sadness one by one, staring at their tribe-stricken sacred tree, remembering this moment in their hearts.

"Goodbye, my lovely children!" The sacred tree of the town tribe could feel the attachment of the dragon clan to him, but he was too old and lived one era after another, ten thousand years after ten thousand years, and had reached the end of his life, and could only say goodbye like the children he guarded.

The dragons roared like a child who lost his beloved parents, so cruel and helpless.

The sacred tree of the town tribe never saw the children who had guarded him for the rest of his life. He slowly blew a breath at the wood carving in his hand and called softly: "Go, carry my will, continue to protect the dragon clan until he comes back and tell him my longing."

The wood sculpture came alive as if there was life. The lifelike little wooden dragon blinked, rubbing gently on the palm of the sacred tree of the tribe, which did not look like a magic weapon at all, but more like a precious life.

The decayed aura on the sacred tree in the tribe was heavier, but he smiled brighter. He gently pushed the little wooden dragon in his hand and told him what to do, and not forget the mission of its birth.

The little Mulong finally looked at the sacred tree of the tribe with attachment, turned around and left the palm of the sacred tree of the tribe with three steps. Finally, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and his young body burst out with a long roar of cracking the sky, turning into a giant dragon, rushing into the bloody rain of crying in the sky, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

No one knew what was going on. He only heard a huge roar blowing deep in the sky, crying and bloody rain, as if there was a huge monster fighting fiercely, and soon there was no sound again.

At some point, the bloody rain of heaven and earth had slowly stopped. When the year of heaven and earth was emitting a faint fragrance of soil, the heaven and earth suddenly shook out of thin air. The chaotic scenery was being restored rapidly, and the chaotic world gradually recovered as before.

After a long time, everything returned to peace and all the scars were smoothed out, as if they had never happened.

Just as everyone was shocked by the shocking power, a black dot flew into the depths of the sky, which was very fast. When everyone noticed it, it had already traveled thousands of miles and appeared directly above everyone.

This is a dragon, lifelike and exudes supreme majesty. The dragon's eyes stare like a living thing, giving people a chill from the heart, and being able to feel the terrifying power contained in its body.

Ang... The dragon roared again, and everyone seemed to be about to explode. A strong wind blew across everyone, and I could clearly feel how majestic the dragon was.
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