Traveling to the Earth: My martial spirit is a hoe

After being told by Luo Qiong, Zulong not only did not feel any embarrassment, but also showed a satisfied smile.

"Yes, I brought you here."

"Where is this place?"

"Inside the Demon Suppression Tower?"

"The Demon Suppression Tower? Is it the White Tower that the old people in the village call it?"

When he heard the name, he thought of the image of the White Tower he saw outside. Luo Qiong immediately thought of the legend about the White Tower.

As mentioned before, the town where Luo Qiong is located is called Baita Town.

Legend has it that many years ago, an evil dragon appeared here, destroying fields and eating people, causing harm to the countryside and making life difficult for the people here. Later, several enlightened monks came, cast spells to capture the evil dragon, and built a white tower in Baita Mountain to suppress the evil dragon.

Baita Town got its name from the existence of the White Tower.

"Is the legend from back then true, and you are the evil dragon?"

"Evil dragon? Haha, my great ancestral dragon, the ancestor of all dragons, ended up with the reputation of an evil dragon."

The dragon's pupils shrank, a violent energy burst out from its body instantly, and the chains surrounding the dragon rattled. Fortunately, Luo Qi was protected by a barrier and was not affected in any way.

"Okay, okay, okay. Anan, when I get out, I will pull out your soul and let it burn for thousands of years."

Luo Qiong looked at the energy storm that had formed in the tower at this moment, and couldn't help feeling a little inferior.

Compared to Shenlong, he was simply too weak. It's so small that the other party will add a special barrier to you when talking to you, fearing that he will kill you accidentally. This is indeed a big blow to Luo Qiong's self-esteem.

After about a cup of tea, the dragon finally finished venting his anger, and then looked down at Luo Qiong again.

"Do you think I'm a dragon too?"

"I don't know, but I feel you are very kind."

"Haha" Zulong burst out laughing after hearing this.

"Okay, okay, okay. So what can you do with your deliberate efforts? The power of blood cannot be easily wiped out by you."

After finishing speaking, Zulong looked at Luo Qiong again.

"Boy, do you know why the Chinese are called the descendants of the dragon?"

Luo Qiong shook his head and expressed confusion. He really didn't know this. Luo Qiong had also been curious about this question and also checked some information, and got various answers.

Some say it is because the dragon is the spiritual symbol of the Chinese nation, the core of culture, and an important symbol of our identity. The descendants of the dragon are actually a kind of spiritual inheritance.

Some people say that it is because the ancestor of China, Xia Yu, the founder of the Xia Dynasty, was born from a dragon, so the Chinese people are descendants of the dragon.

But no matter which one it is, it seems unconvincing.

Now that he has seen the real dragon, of course Luo Qiong has to ask about it.

"Please ask Zulong for advice."

"Have you ever heard of Nuwa's story of creating humans?"

"I have certainly heard of Chinese mythology."

"What did Nuwa use to create humans?"

"Kneaded from clay"

"Since you can use the five elements attributes, you should know whether the pure earth element can be condensed?"

"no"

Even if Luo Qiong doesn't know how to use the earth element, he knows that when he was a child, he also grew up with urine mud. The dried soil cannot be held together no matter what. Only water or urine, which is more convenient, can stay together.

"Yes, the reason why the Chinese are called the descendants of the dragon is precisely because the clay used by Nuwa to create humans was brought to life by me using the blood of my dragon clan."

"Although the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil is precious, it is also a dead thing. If you want to create living creatures, you must use the essence and blood of living creatures as a guide."

"In ancient times, the demon clan was the most respected, and the dragon clan was the leader of the scales. Only the essence and blood of the dragon clan can create a new race. This is why the people of China are called the descendants of the dragon, because the blood in your body It is true that the blood of my Shenlong clan flows through it.”

"Is that so?"

Luo Qiong originally thought that Nuwa's creation of human beings was just a legend, but now after seeing the real dragon, he realized that the myth was probably true, and as for what Zulong said, the Chinese people have the blood of dragons. Things are even more convinced.

There is no other reason. The feeling of blood connection cannot be faked.

"So you are really our ancestor."

"That's true. Although it was not my blood that was used back then, I am the ancestor of the dragon clan. All the dragon clan's bloodline was born from me. You can be considered my bloodline."

Seeing Zu Long admit it personally, Luo Qiong also showed excitement on his face.

"Junior Luo Qiong has met our ancestors."

"Get up. Since you recognize me as your ancestor, I will give you a greeting gift!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zulong stretched out two dragon claws, grabbed a piece of scale armor on his neck, and tore it off. A drop of golden blood immediately seeped out from the torn scales.

Immediately afterwards, it was wrapped in the power of the five elements, forming a golden blood drop. Shenlong pressed the torn off scales on the wound again, and with a flash of golden light, the torn scales grew back again.

"Although there is my blood in the human race, it is too rare and has a single attribute. This is a drop of my blood essence."

As Zulong said, he flicked his claws, and the drop of blood passed directly through the barrier and flew towards Luo Qiong.

As soon as the essence and blood entered the barrier, Luo Qiong felt the energy and blood in his body boiling again. A kind of desire from the heart made him stare at the drop of essence and blood and never look away.

"He can help you improve your bloodline, not only improve your body, but also give you the opportunity to cultivate the energy of the five elements."

After Shenlong finished speaking, the essence and blood floated to Luo Qiong's eyes. Luo Qiong stretched out his palm, and the essence and blood slowly fell down. The moment it came into contact with Luo Qiong's palm, it blended directly into his palm.

"what"

Luo Qiong suddenly let out a scream. The moment the essence and blood merged into his body, the blood in his body seemed to be boiling, and a severe pain swept through his body.

Luo Qiong felt as if his whole body was being eaten by millions of ants, and waves of pain stimulated his nerves from time to time.

The severe pain made Luo Qiong's body tremble violently. The body that was originally standing in the air shrank into a ball in an instant.

This was not over yet. At the same time as the pain all over his body hit, a burning sensation appeared in Luo Qiong's body. The intense high temperature directly caused Luo Qiong's body to turn red quickly. At this moment, he was like a cooked shrimp.

As time passed, waves of heat began to rise from Luo Qiong's body, and the skin all over his body turned from red to purple. The temperature in the barrier also increased, and even the air became distorted due to the intense high temperature. stand up.

"boom"

As the temperature increased, the clothes on Luo Qiong's body burned directly, and in a moment, they turned into blazing flames and enveloped Luo Qiong. The skin that had turned purple gradually turned black in the heat of the flames.

And Luo Qiong's screams became weaker and weaker, as if he would die at any time.

"Kid, hold on."

Seeing Luo Qiong's miserable condition in the barrier, Zulong was also a little nervous at the moment.

Looking at Luo Qiong, who was already burned and lying there motionless, he muttered to himself.

"Have you been too hasty? It's hard to find someone who can control the five elements. Don't let me accidentally kill you!"