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Fu Sanle and Chris lived in Anshir's territory - on a huge mountain.

And the place where Fu Sanle and Chris live is not small. Although the beds are used by humans, the size of the room is still according to the size of the dragon.The decoration style is relatively fresh and natural.According to Xia Zuo, it is also the masterpiece of Anshir's wood dragon friend.

In the end, unlike Fu Sanle's imagined scene where the protagonist was welcomed by many people, after a while, Xia Zuo took Chris, Fu Sanle and Jelly to Anshir's main reception hall.

Sitting above is an old man.

It's a very conflicted feeling.

Getting old does not refer to the appearance of this dragon—in fact, the appearance of this dragon looks like a strong and powerful middle-aged man, but when the two of them saw this person, it felt like a Facing an old man, he is wise and with a hint of depression.

After being introduced by Anshir to both parties, the man who is said to be a priest of the dragon clan kept his eyes half open, scanned Chris and Fu Sanle three times from the top of the head to the bottom of the feet like an X-ray, and then completely closed his eyes.

An unspeakable silence spread in the hall.

After a while, the priest opened his eyes and said slowly: "Human visitors, Dragon Island has not been visited by foreigners for thousands of years."

Fu Sanle: "..." What does this mean?Turning to look at Chris, he saw that he still maintained the complacency he had when he entered the door.Thinking that it should have nothing to do with me—at such a time, an expert in the world [such as this high priest who sounds very awesome at first sight or something] usually has the insight to see the amazing talent of the protagonist, amazed Be a heaven and man, and then... hit it off with the protagonist or something.

In short, I just need to continue to be a wallflower.

"We are very grateful to Anshir for helping us..." Looking at Anshir who was sitting next to him, Chris clearly meant that he wanted to repay Anshir alone, not the entire Dragon Clan.

The corners of the high priest's mouth were slightly raised, giving him a sense of sight of an old handsome guy.An Xier on the side sighed, and said very sincerely: "Actually, this time, I really need to trouble you with something important."

In the following time, the high priest told a long history.

Since the war of the gods, the original model of harmonious coexistence of all beings in the Rob continent has gradually changed. Except for humans, all other races have gradually declined.Although the dragons are powerful, year after year, with the death of the older generation, the fresh blood is less and less, and the dragons who go out and walk are also attacked - most of the time, the dragons will fight back fiercely , but once or twice the assailant could not be found.

At the same time, there are still many races that have disappeared directly into history.Gradually, each clan divided their territories and set up barriers to protect their clansmen, including the dragon clan.

The dragon clan, which was originally going out and walking with great momentum, also began to transform into a human form and walk among humans. Almost all the young dragons practiced on the Dragon Island, and only went out for a stroll after they had reached a high level of cultivation.

Not to mention the situation of other races, a single dragon, a young dragon needs to bathe in the spring water in the holy spring after birth to complete the inheritance and strengthen the body.The holy spring gradually began to dry up, and the reason could not be found.

Until the last Dragon Clan sacrifice, it was prophesied that the savior of the Dragon Clan would be a darling of the heavens, who would break the current situation in the Lob Continent and be the glimmer of hope for the Dragon Clan shrouded in gloom.

Fu Sanle has read so many books, but has never heard a single word about the language. However, she accepts it very well in her heart: This rhythm is really familiar to Nima!

This feeling of saving a race, saving the world... is really amazing!

In fact, I don’t know if it’s because of this priest’s deliberate intention. Fu Sanle really didn’t understand it very well—I think his Chinese performance was not bad back then, and he didn’t score one hundred and one anyway. All kinds of entanglements between them are more brain-intensive than the so-called Gongdou drama.

Probably he wasn't born to be a politician.

Glancing at Chris secretly, this guy still looked very calm, just looking down and thinking about something.

"Over the years, we have never given up on finding a way to revitalize the holy spring, but apart from the prophecies of the previous priests, we..." Anshir sat next to him, and said to Chris after the priest finished speaking about the ancients.

"What can we do?" Chris had mixed feelings about the term "Heaven's Beloved" in the mouth of the high priest.If you say that he is the darling of the heavens, he has never been cared about by his father since he was a child, and he has never cared about his mother or loved his brother. All his achievements are obtained by his hard work and hard work.He has even become very used to the feeling of life and death, which shows how many dangers he has encountered.And later, in the God Realm, it can almost be said that everyone betrayed their relatives—from this point of view, it seems that they are not very lucky.

However, on the other hand, in his previous life, he had indeed disrupted the dominance of the Bright God family in the Rob Continent. By the time he stepped through the void, many legendary extinct races had reappeared in the sun. Signs of prosperity are on the rise.

"If you don't have any urgent things to do now, we hope you can stay in the Dragon Clan as guests." If there is fate, the problem will always be solved.

"We need to discuss it."

"No problem. It's just that this different space can be hidden for so long before being discovered, and the things that flow out of it will stir up another bloody storm in the mainland—just these few days, the people who came out with us at that time all It has disappeared." Anshir did not add any details, and informed them of the new trends in the mainland in the past few days.

Chris is very clear about this kind of thing-if you get a good thing, you will naturally hide it, and then come out of the rivers and lakes after you master it.What's more, there were probably very few people who showed their true colors at that time.However, looking at An Xier's expression, this one disappeared... Jelly was in Fu Sanle's arms, wagging its short tail, looking around curiously, while Fu Sanle kept massaging his stuffed belly, avoiding it by the way. The piercing eyes of the High Priest.

At this time, Chris was continuing to talk with Anshir, fighting for some "guest" rights, at least not like he once went to a certain elf kingdom, and almost someone followed him to the bathroom!

### After a brief conversation that day, Fu Sanle and Chris also stayed in Long Island.In fact, this is a good thing for them, at least so far people from the Holy See have not been able to extend their hands to Long Island.

After being coerced and seriously injured many times, Fu Sanle found that she had to let go of her leisurely life.

This is not a society ruled by law, and we are always facing the danger of death. If we want to live and live comfortably, we must work hard.

Therefore, every morning, Fu Sanle and Chris would practice together, exchanging ideas from time to time.

There is a huge lake next to Anshir's house. The water of the lake is clear and cool. The lakeside has been specially built and paved with neat slabs of sapphire. After each sparring session, the two sweaty people always come here to take a shower or Have a swim.

"I seem to be breaking through to the sixth level." One day, after "fighting" with Chris, Fu Sanle lay down on the grass tiredly, and said to Chris.

Fu Sanle chewed the fragments of the godhead, but the energy was not fully absorbed at that time. Later, he encountered many incidents and suffered physical injuries. Instead, the remaining energy of the godhead began to transform his body, nourish his soul, and let him exercise his spirit. The effect of Lilaidu increased, and it didn't take long for him to recover to a great extent. Even Anshir was quite surprised to see him.

After all, the injuries suffered before were not minor. Although the surface is healed, there are actually hidden injuries that need to be recuperated. It is a bit strange that Fu Sanle is in good health.

Naturally, everyone has secrets, and Anshir didn't ask too much, but Fu Sanle thought he was still on Long Island at the moment, so he was careful not to reveal any traces of the brat in his body.

"I'm almost there." Chris is equivalent to re-cultivation, and he has avoided a lot of detours. Not to mention his treasure hunting ability is first-rate. Although his cultivation base is lower than Fu Sanle, he is actually much better than Fu Sanle.

"When we break through, let's go to the holy spring of the dragon clan. I'm actually quite curious. Xia Zuo is the last one in their clan to bathe in the holy spring. Do you think jelly needs to bathe in the holy spring?" Seeing the jelly becoming more and more lively and growing rapidly, Fu Sanle came up with the idea of ​​the holy spring.

"The holy spring that Xia Zuo bathes in is probably the part that the Dragon Clan specially put away. After all, the holy spring has dried up long ago. But since Jelly belongs to the Dragon Clan, it is better to be baptized by the holy spring than not to have it at all." In fact, I soaked in the holy spring, and the effect was quite obvious, but it was not at this time, but Chris still remembered the situation at that time, so there was no need to covet the only little holy spring left by the Dragon Clan.

"Can the holy spring come out again?"

"Yes." Chris said firmly.

"By the way, I'll show you something." After reaching the fifth level of cultivation, he was almost at the door. This was the most urgent thing, so Fu Sanle just slowed down his hard work and relaxed.This relaxation, I got something from the bear boy.

A piece of white bone, it is impossible to tell which part of the body it is from.Ordinary people might think that this bone is white jade, but other than that, there is nothing unusual about it.And according to Fu Sanle's speculation, this is the most worthless item in the bear's tripod, so he is willing to give it to him in exchange for something to eat.

That's right, this brat must have been lonely for a long time, and some special people come crazy, but every time he sees Fu Sanle's delicious food, it can only shrink into Fu Sanle's consciousness, greedy, and lose his temper, but he can't What happened to Fu Sanle? Later, he simply broke the pot and picked up the things in the tripod that he thought were useless in exchange for food.

Chris took the bone, but was taken aback.