Su Qingqiu was thinking about the dragon transformation path in his body.

He can now say that he has gathered four dragon transformation paths with his own strength. Of course, the natural disaster Yinglong path is the strongest, but it is also the most difficult to control.

Incarnation into souls is definitely not as simple as imagined. At all times, if you are not careful, you will be polluted and eroded, and eventually you will fall completely in madness.

Su Qingqiu didn't know what the final result of the natural disaster Yinglong was, but it wouldn't be too wonderful.

Such a powerful existence is already difficult to kill from the outside world, and it is highly likely that it has problems with itself.

Therefore, although the natural disasters and dragon path are strong, they cannot be used as their own foundation.

Even the Eastern Yi Wood Qinglong Road is not good.

His roots are still the southern red fire flame dragon and the blood in his body.

Only these two things are what he has come from "working hard" and relying on his own talent to practice, rather than relying on external laws.

Of course, this does not mean that he has to give up other dragon transformation paths, so that children can do multiple-choice questions, and adults need them all.

Anything that is broad but not talented is bullshit!

Only when you encounter real difficulties will you understand how important it is to be broader and keep more trump cards.

For example, Su Qingqiu, the human world knows that he is the Eastern Yi Wood Qinglong, and he is actually the Southern Red Fire Flame Dragon. The evil demons outside the sky think he is the Zhulong, but he is actually the Natural Disaster Yinglong.

Everyone in the world thinks he is a real dragon.

But he was just a dragon quilt hidden in the abyss of the snake cave and turned into a dragon.

In this way, others are on the first floor, and you have to stand on the ninety-nine floor before you can stand invincible.

If you want to live long, you must be patient and have enough trump cards.

"If you want to continue to advance, in addition to engraving more magical powers on the dragon pill and following the most orthodox dragon transformation path, you can also fundamentally improve the quality of the Red Fire Dragon Pill."

"Let the southern Red Fire Flame Dragon Path combine with the four elemental dragon paths in the southeast, west and northeast, and turn into the four seasons dragon that controls the four seasons. It can further integrate the bloodline of the candle dragon, and then turn into the dragon of time, the dragon of life and death, and the dragon of yin and yang..."

Su Qingqiu was thinking secretly.

This is the dragon path he wants to walk the most.

However, if you want to turn into a four-season dragon, you still need two brand new dragon pills.

The central Wu and Ji earth, the western Geng and Xin metal, the eastern Jia and Yi wood, the southern Bing and Ding fire, and the northern Ren and Gui water.

The five elements and the four directions are in heaven and earth!

The Western Geng Xin Jin Dragon and the Northern Gui Water White Dragon Pill are temporarily lacking.

As for the dragon in the center, it can be replaced by his own bloodline of the candle dragon. After all, the candle dragon itself is a dragon that controls the earth and sky and controls the life and death of the underworld. It is perfect for the center.

However, even so, it is very difficult to turn into a dragon of the four seasons.

To this day, Su Qingqiu's spiritual essence has exceeded 600,000 years, but the fourth dragon ball has not yet condensed.

It is more difficult to condense the fourth dragon ball, which is several times more difficult than the first three.

"According to the situation of one dragon ball of the first era, the fourth dragon ball has been satisfied. But now... it seems that relying on one's own spiritual energy is not enough. Is it lacking the corresponding dragon transformation method?"

"Golden Dragon Method...White Dragon Method..."

Su Qingqiu's eyes turned slightly, and the dragon's claws waved. A white fox's head and nine eye beads suddenly appeared.

It turned into a natural disaster, and the eyes were not destroyed. The white fox's head was naturally kept, making it inconvenient to digest.

Now the time is ripe, Su Qingqiu is ready to start a meal.

After thinking about it, he put away his nine eyeballs. There was a world inside, including the demon spirits inside. For him, it also had a very important role to keep for it and could not be eaten.

As for the white fox's head...

Su Qingqiu curled his lips, endured the fox smell and swallowed it again.

After a moment

The exorcism and blessings began to be launched.

Memory information and other things have not begun to emerge yet, but a stream of hot heat has begun to boil in his body.

The blood of the candle dragon seems to particularly like the energy contained in the white fox, shining with its burning light and swallowing it madly.

Then, strange and ominous scenes appeared little by little in Su Qingqiu's mind.

...

In ancient times, it has been a long time since the first heaven has changed and the world of Taixuan collapsed. I don’t know how long it has been.

In the red light in the sky, the white fox woke up from the ground and realized that he had been buried in a huge grave and turned into a ball of dry bones. Where consciousness exists, there is only one eye.

The laws of the nine kingdoms of Qingqiu are included in it.

At this moment, it could not see, listen, speak, or move. Despite this, the white fox was sure that he had successfully survived the disaster of heaven and earth.

Although I don’t know how long it has passed, and I don’t know why I am a bone and have the thought of living.

Then, it took a thousand years to retrieve its complete consciousness, and a hundred years to retrieve its flesh and blood body. Then ten years to retrieve its heartbeat. In the last year, it broke free from the shackles that bound itself, merged with the Nine Kingdoms of Qingqiu, turned into souls, took back its power, and returned to the world.

The moment it breaks open the grave, it sees an endless wasteland full of blood and bones.

What I saw was one grave after another, standing on the bloody wasteland.

That strange aura that makes people crazy, scared, and fear wanders around the vast wasteland.

With just a glance, the white fox was eroded by the madness and weirdness there, and then left the wilderness in a daze.

The last scene it could remember was the huge dragon corpse lying across countless tombs in the depths of the Blood Wasteland.

His head was broken and separated from his body. The gurgling dragon blood was turning into red light in the sky, spreading towards the whole world.

Bloody disaster

Natural disasters

Dead!

boom!

This scene exploded in Su Qingqiu's mind, and just some memories seemed to contain endless pollution.

It made him feel a split headache and his soul trembled. He had to seal all the memories related to it in the depths of his mind.

The bloody wasteland, the endless tombs, the dragon corpse separated by the dragon head, everything is not something he can explore now!

But the memories that followed continue!

A more strange memory appeared!

The boundless darkness covered the fog outside the sky, and slowly unfolded in Su Qingqiu's mind in Baihu's memory!

If there is substance

The eternal night is approaching, and only by forging a nest can we live!

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