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A dragon corpse that is 30,000 meters long.

Just lay quietly on a pale earth, and the blood flowing from the body invaded the entire world and turned everything into vain.

Even though he was dead, his body still had not stopped bleeding. In this way, for three thousand years, it has been like this, dyeing the entire core area of ​​the human race into such a terrifying appearance.

This dragon felled is not as simple as an ordinary real dragon.

It is hard for Su Qingqiu to imagine what level this dragon was in the past. Its size of 30,000 meters could still pollute such a vast land with its own strength after death. It is even better than the ancient snake.

Even though Su Qingqiu's Lingyuan, which had been around for nearly 400,000 years, was still trembling and uneasy.

The blood in the body seemed to be beating violently.

Even though the dragon dies, its power remains.

This is a real giant dragon, and it is not comparable to those so-called falling dragons in the outside world.

No wonder, the half-soul cursed monster actually parasitizes it in its body.

Su Qingqiu could even imagine how terrifying and spectacular the scene of this falling dragon falling from the sky three thousand years ago.

After hesitating for a moment, he landed in front of the falling dragon, turned into a dragon man, and stood in front of the falling dragon head.

At this time, he realized that the dragon head fell was not all blood red, and its scales and head were still pure white, like silver.

The rest of the area was not peeled, but countless scarlet substances were spreading in it, turning the white body of the dragon into blood red.

These reds are obviously very similar to the strange material in Fengguo at the time.

Only look at the dragon's head, noble and cool.

Looking at the dragon's body again, it is strange and evil.

"Look at what I found? A young real dragon, underage. Fellow Daoist, why are you here?"

"This is the Taixuan border deserted land, the human race is broken, not the hometown of our true dragons."

A crisp and pleasant female voice suddenly came from the dragon's head.

Su Qingqiu felt a stern in his heart, and he looked at the dragon's head, but found that there was no change.

"Fellow Taoist, don't look at it. I am already dead. The true spirit scattered in the dragon veins of the earth. It transformed into billions of spirits. What remains here is just a residual thought."

The voice explained.

Between the true dragons, no matter how big or small, they are all called fellow Taoists, because every true dragon has stepped out of its own unique existence.

The difference is just the difference between length of life, age, mana, etc.

In comparison, strength is not the most important thing. Everything depends on how far you have gone on the True Dragon path.

The dragon in front of me is also a one-horn above its head. Like Su Qingqiu, it generally belongs to the level of the dragon and the dragon.

It cannot be considered a dragon ceratops.

The giant dragon seemed to have not spoken for a long time, or had not spoken to his fellow people. Seeing Su Qingqiu silent, he continued happily: "Why is the name of fellow Taoist? Yes, according to the etiquette of the human race, you need to introduce yourself before asking others' names. My name is Bai Qing, well... According to the human race, you can also call me Wu Chen."

Chen?

Su Qingqiu was slightly stunned, frowned, and carefully looked at the dragon corpse in front of him for a long time. A thought suddenly appeared in his mind, and he said: "Chen is the second part of the sun and the moon, and the Zhoutian is divided into the twelve palaces, Zi Chou Yin Mao Chen Si Wu Wei Shen You Xu Hai is the same as the ones."

"The sun and the moon are full, Chen Su Lie Zhang. Is the ancient Chen Long?"

The dragon named Chen didn't seem to have expected that Su Qingqiu would know the name of the ancient Chen dragon. He was stunned for a moment before continuing: "That's right, I am Chen dragon. Do you know the name of the Chen dragon? Is it the ancient spiritual clan?"

Su Qingqiu shook his head and said in a ridiculous voice.

He never thought that the dragon falling from the sky three thousand years ago was Chenlong, one of the twelve ancient spirits.

It was really unexpected that this guy lived from ancient times to three thousand years ago.

Without explaining too much, Su Qingqiu shook his head, waved his hand, and took out the bones of the ancient rat.

Seeing this, the remaining will of Chenlong was not surprised, but said with a sigh: "It's Xiaoqi's bone. I just said, why do you feel a familiar breath in you?"

Su Qingqiu said lightly: "That is the Chenlong, the skeleton of the ancient rat, can fellow Taoists need it?"

Chen Long refused and said, "I am dead, Xiao Qi is dead, what do you want this bone to do? But please don't take it out of the human world. Although the twelve spirits die, the bones can still be kept in the world forever, which can be regarded as continuing our former mission for us."

Su Qingqiu nodded, put away the bones of the ancient rat, and looked at Chen Long's head again. With his spiritual sense, he could already vaguely feel that a woman dressed in white was standing on Chen Long's head.

It is the remnant thought of Chen Long.

When Su Qingqiu saw it, the woman smiled slightly and said, "The deep spiritual light of Taoism can even detect the remnant thoughts of my mind. But I don't expect that the true dragon clan will have such a Taoist existence three thousand years later, which is a joyful congratulation."

Chen Long applauded slightly and laughed softly, looking really happy.

Su Qingqiu was silent for a moment. He couldn't say that his dragon was actually made by cheating, right?

"Fellow Taoist, why have you fallen to this point?"

Su Qingqiu asked.

In fact, he wanted to know more about what happened three thousand years ago, so that Chen Long fell here and died.

I want to know more about what happened in the longer ancient times that made the huge Taixuan world fall apart in an instant.

Turned into such a terrifying scene now.

"Oh, this is a long story. It's about it. It's about it from ancient times. Please listen slowly with fellow Taoists."

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Ancient times

Taixuan Heaven collapsed, the world fell into chaos, and countless evil and strange things that were indescribable suddenly came.

At that time, the divine court that ruled the three realms of Taixuan fell from the sky, and the dynasty that governed the boundless territory fell apart, and even the Nine Netherlands turned into ashes.

The ancient immortal died, the ancient Buddha died, and the ancient god fell into the darkness and could not extricate himself.

Everything was broken in an instant, and then completely reorganized.

"At that time, our twelve spirits were ignorant. Fortunately, we were protected by the goddess, so we escaped by chance. And the human race is the task assigned by the goddess to us, protecting the remaining human race and resting here."

"The goddess killed a huge soul, and used our twelve spirits as the pillars, and the human race rested within. The two worlds outside the sky and inside the sky were divided."

"And our twelve spirits have been guarding here, fighting against the evil demons and souls that are invading, dead and broken. Time flies, but more than ten thousand years have passed."

Chen Long sighed.

Immediately, she looked at her body, with a hint of sorrow on her face, and continued, "As for why I ended up like this, it was because of this. Three thousand years ago, a powerful soul floated from the human race. It seemed that it wanted to awaken the huge creature living in the human race, but had no choice but to go to fight. Although it finally killed the monster, I also died."

"But... I'm still worried about the human world. I feel ashamed of the Goddess's instructions."

Su Qingqiu sighed in his heart.

The spirit race has such a temperament. If it is promised, it will never change.

The twelve spirits are protected by the goddess, but they will protect the human race for tens of thousands of years. They will die in battle one by one, but the bones will still be kept in the world and continue to protect the human race.

Don’t say a word of thanks to the human race, and don’t think of them, don’t do anything else, just because of the original promise.

Su Qingqiu felt inferior to this kind of temperament.

Even now, Chen Long is dead and he still misses himself to protect the human world he grew up with.

Perhaps the remaining will has been preserved here, because I can't let go of this world and my promise to the goddess.

"Fellow Taoist, for tens of thousands of years, the human mind has been stable, and the human race has also been born, and the world you protect has grown up, and you can rest in peace."

Su Qingqiu said lightly.

Chen Long was slightly stunned, then nodded, and said, "Actually, this is fine. It's been 30,000 years. Only the twelve spirits are left, and I should have rested long ago."

"However, there is one last thing, and I need to ask fellow Taoists to help me."

"What's the matter?"

"Destroy my dragon body!"

Um?

When Su Qingqiu heard Chen Long's request, he was stunned.

Then, in Chen Long's explanation, he understood why he did this.

It turned out that the soul that was fighting against her died without being stiff, and a trace of flesh and blood parasitized in her dragon body.

This is the reason why Chen Long, the strongest ancient twelve spirits, died and disappeared.

The blood-red body on the back of the body is a phenomenon caused by erosion.

Now, Chenlong only has his head and reverse scales not infected, and he can barely maintain this strand of remnant thoughts after death.

Now that Su Qingqiu is coming, he is thinking about letting him destroy the giant dragon body.

But even if the body of a 30,000-meter real dragon is dead, its strength is more than a hundred times higher than Su Qingqiu. How can he destroy it?
To be continued...