After the witch was reborn, she made all the talented people in the world of cultivation cry.

Ye Lige: "Let's go!"

From a distance, I watched the waves of monsters increase unabated, but there was no chance that the black dragon would come back to life.

Dahei: "Little fairy, do we want to pick up a wave of leaks?"

A large wave of high-level magical beasts died at the hands of the golden dragon phantom, and the black dragon's blood, skin, tendons, bones, flesh, and demon pills. Which of them are not treasures that are worth fighting for?

Ye Lige: "Just wait, this leak is not so easy to pick up!"

In a place where no one could see, a huge magic circle spread out with the black dragon's corpse as the center.

Grand Elder Jin Long was unwilling to accept that such a good seedling that had only appeared in the past 10 years had died like this.

For this black dragon with the potential to become a god, the Dragon Clan has spent a lot of money.

If we don't carefully investigate the cause of Heilong's death, how can we be willing to do so?

Within nearly an hour after the golden dragon's shadow dissipated, the senior leaders of the Dragon Clan were watching the death of the black dragon with keen eyes.

The bloody reality, from the monster going crazy to the huge black dragon being eaten bit by bit, and even fighting to the death for the food, there was no abnormality in the whole process.

If something abnormal must be found, one of the young dragon cubs said: "Ancestors, these monsters are so crazy. Look at these eyes, they are all red."

Alas, the old dragon sighed heavily, "That's not a normal monster, that's a monster!"

Isn't it normal for Warcraft's eyes to be red?

What they don't know is that the eyes of the monsters are indeed red, but the monsters here are all induced by the monster attracting powder, and their appearance is still very different from usual.

If there are other dragons in the secret realm, they will definitely notice something strange.

It's a pity that there is no 'if', the black dragon is dead, and there is no possibility of survival.

Such a big fanfare among the clan will inevitably arouse the curiosity of the younger generations who do not understand the world.

However, the [-]-year-old little dragon girl timidly asked the green dragon next to her, "Brother Nineteen, why does the elder care so much about a black dragon?"

There are many dragons in the clan. Among the pure-blood races, there are also miscellaneous dragon clans, including dragons of all ages.

Because of this or that, one or two died from time to time. Even the golden dragon clan with pure blood did not mobilize troops like this, let alone a mere black dragon?

Qinglong is a talkative person, and only he is willing to take the trouble to explain such a problem that has little nutrition.

He said: "Because the black dragon gave birth to the body of a god and a devil!"

Little Dragon Girl: "What is the body of gods and demons?"

Qinglong: "A physique that can refine demonic energy and fairy spirit energy at the same time is called the body of gods and demons."

Xiao Longnu tilted her head, always feeling that something was wrong, but she was just a baby less than ten thousand years old and couldn't quite figure it out.

"Are there many people in the clan who are born with the body of gods and demons?"

Qinglong: "Silly boy, people with the bodies of gods and demons are called quasi-gods."

Xiao Longnu was confused after hearing this, but she finally understood. Because the black dragon's body is the body of a god, the seniors in the clan highly admired it and wanted to see what happened even after they died.

However, the black dragon is already dead. Whether you look at it or not, it can't come back to life, right?

Suddenly another equally important question came to mind, "Brother Nineteen, our bodies are different from those of the black dragon. Does that mean we can't become gods?"

She can only refine fairy spirit energy, not demonic energy.

Qinglong: "We are all descendants of the gods, and it is easier for us to become gods than ordinary people."

Xiao Longnu was confused again, "Since we are all descendants of the God Clan with great future, why do the elders favor one over the other?"

Qinglong quickly stopped the topic, "How can a kid like you talk about elders casually?"

Xiao Longnu lowered her eyes. She felt that she was no longer young. The problem that had been bothering her for a long time would make her uneasy until it was solved.

So, she came to her grandmother's cave and triggered the ban on seclusion.

Unlike these dragons in the dragon clan, her grandmother was a miscellaneous dragon who was not valued by the dragons because she had impure blood and was often laughed at by the dragons. However, there was no doubt about her grandmother's strength.

Although the dragons laughed at her secretly, they did not dare to provoke her.

The little dragon girl’s grandmother is named Jinxiu. Her bloodline is impure because Jinxiu Fairy was originally a dragon fish. He jumped over the dragon gate. Once he transformed into a dragon, he ascended to heaven. Because he gained the strength recognized by the dragon clan, he became a dragon. Became a member of the Dragon Clan.

Immortal Lord Jinxiu was very happy to see the little dragon girl of the Ke family, and hurriedly laid out some fairy fruits, "Our little dragon girl has grown into a big child!"

Little Dragon Girl likes to hear this. Dragons live a long life, and a ten thousand-year-old Little Dragon Girl is just like a human child of eight or nine years old.

But she didn't forget the purpose of coming here, so she said: "The dragon named Xiao Hei has fallen."

Immortal Lord Jinxiu said nonchalantly: "Ten thousand years ago, it was cut off by the Yongye God of the Ye family to a great level, and its Taoist heart almost collapsed. If the Great Elder hadn't saved it with all his strength..."

She didn't say the next words. If the clan hadn't tried their best to rescue him, he would have perished long ago.

If those resources were used on her, Breakthrough Daluo Jinxian would have them at her fingertips, but they would be used on a waste.

Xiao Longnu was very smart and heard another profound meaning from her grandmother.

"Is this what grandma expected?"

Although Immortal Jinxiu was not afraid of anyone, he still said nervously: "You can't talk like this!"

The elders and seniors in the clan all have great hopes for their descendants. She, a junior from the Golden Fairy Realm, is here as an afterthought. Isn't this intentional to exploit her?

Xiao Longnu didn't worry about this matter. She said very smartly: "Grandma, tell me a folk story!"

Jinxiu Xianjun smiled, this is her favorite junior, just like her, smart!

So she said: "Then tell me the story of my grandmother's time in the mortal world!"

The story of Jinxiu is this. She was originally a fish and lived in the Yishui River.

By chance, if someone opens his spiritual wisdom, he becomes what human cultivators call a monster in the water.

She owes her opportunity to people and has a natural affinity for the human race.

So, in a shipwreck, Jinxiu used her only magic power to save the mortals who fell into the water as much as possible.

Among them was a wealthy businessman named Rong, who felt deeply about Jinxiu's kindness and thought it was the water god appearing.

Xiao Longnu's eyes sparkled, "Wow, does that mean you are already a god, grandma?"

Jin Xiu smiled and said: "How can it be so easy to become a god?"

A wealthy businessman built a temple for her by the Yishui River and made a statue of her. People would offer incense to her in the morning and evening.

"Maybe it's because of the incense offerings that I can cultivate much faster than other monsters."

But, well, how should I put it?

She couldn't say it, and she didn't say it out loud. After turning into a dragon, she stopped slacking off.

Because she refined a dragon bone and gained a share of the dragon clan's inheritance.

Because of the powerful blood power of the Dragon Clan, she then began to practice in seclusion.

At the beginning, her cultivation was progressing by leaps and bounds, but at that time she also neglected her responsibilities as the God of Yishui River, so the banks of the Yishui River were flooded all year round.

Xiao Longnu couldn't help interrupting her thoughts, "Grandma, what happened next?"

Immortal Lord Jinxiu smiled, "Later, my grandmother jumped over the fish gate and ascended!"

Xiao Longnu's eyes widened, "Huh?"

That's it. The story is too short.

"No, there must be other stories later."

Jinxiu smiled good-naturedly, "After that, there will be your mother, and then there will be our little dragon girl!"

It's not that Jinxiu doesn't want to say it, but she feels it occasionally.

She was thinking that the Dragon Clan believed in respecting the strong, and at the same time they also knew the importance of the power of faith.

So, I don’t know when, a compulsive belief appeared.