Dragon King relies on green tea

The creatures under the lake can spy on the thoughts in Zisang Yanshu's heart. When Zisang Yanshu was confused, he said, "I still care about you outside the child, do you want to go out?"

Zisang Yanshu responded calmly: "Of course, I want to go out, I must go out."

The surface of the lake remained calm for a long time, and then there were ripples again, and a voice came from the bottom of the lake again: "You want to go out, I will help you."

But Zisang Yanshu was not excited about it, but took two steps back and asked very vigilantly, "Why should I trust you?"

In the Land of Dragon Burial, there are only enemies and no friends. As long as he relaxes for a moment, he will be reduced to ashes, so no matter who he is against, he must remain vigilant.

With such a reaction, the creatures at the bottom of the lake were not surprised, but fell into silence again.

It's just that Zisang Yanshu was vigilant, thinking that there was no demonic energy around here, and the monsters in the place where the dragon was buried did not dare to approach, so this place must be different from the outside.

"Is senior also a protoss? Since senior has a way to get out, why don't you go out by yourself, but help me out?" After thinking for a while, Zi Sang Yanshu still asked the doubt in his heart.

As soon as the words fell, a tragic picture appeared in Zisang Yanshu's mind.

It was a doomsday-like existence, the sky and the earth collapsed, the water of the Tianhe River poured down on the earth, the feathers did not float on the weak water, boulders fell one after another, and everywhere they passed was a vast ocean.

However, there is a place where the fire burns and burns the living beings, and no one can survive.

This place seems to be the origin of that disaster.

"Is this the memory of the predecessors?"

Zi Sangyan continued to read the book quietly, only seeing countless melees, whether it was gods or demons or demons or people, in short, he could only see the flames of war and fighting.

He once thought that the cruelest existence existed right now, but the battlefield in his memory was even more desperate.

The sudden appearance of a face in front of him made him tremble even more.

That god, he is too familiar with, is Jian Xu.

He was also in that battle.

Just at that moment, Zisang Yanshu woke up suddenly, still in a daze, panting and asked to the lake: "Senior, I saw brother Jian Xu in your memory, do you know him?"

"Hmm... this name is so familiar, maybe I have known it before." The creature at the bottom of the lake hesitated a little, as if digging out his few memories, and finally got the result after a long time, "I remember, the beginning of the world The sacred Fusang tree that exists in the world, we used to fight side by side to separate the world."

"It's been so long since the ancient times, and you still know him. Could it be that he survived the calamity of chaos?" The voice at the bottom of the lake was full of comfort, and said to Zisang, "If you believe me, child, Come to the bottom of the lake and I will teach you how to get out."

Although there are still doubts in my heart, but after thinking about it, if I can't get out, even if I am still consciously trapped in this filthy place, it is no different from being dead, so I might as well give it a try.

Thinking of this, Zisang Yanshu still went down to the bottom of the lake.

At the bottom of the lake is another scene, which is completely different from the barrenness outside.

There are crystals and night pearls all over the bottom of the lake, illuminating the whole bottom of the lake brightly, and Zisang Yanshu also saw what it was that was speaking.

It was a giant white dragon crucified to death on the stone wall at the bottom of the lake by a giant sword. His blue blood had dried up. He died for a long, long time. Only a trace of consciousness remained in the world, but he was trapped in it and could not escape. .

Zi Sang floated under the giant sword, and said to the dragon, "If I release the giant sword, will senior be free?"

"Hehe..." the dragon chuckled, and the dull voice came from nowhere, "I have been dead for many years, and now I have no worries in this world, and even if I go out, I have no relatives and friends. Besides, I really have no one." Face the common people in the world."

Zisang Yanshu's hand that was about to reach out stopped in mid-air, but he felt a trace of clear spiritual power entering his body along his fingertips.

After a while, Zi Sang Yanshu heard the hearty laughter of the giant dragon, "Okay, okay, you were taught by Jian Xu. It's really fate. During the chaos, I thought that there would be no gods alive, but Jian Xu really I have persisted and rebuilt the world, and now I can still meet his descendants, it is also fate."

"What's the relationship between senior and elder brother Jian Xu?" Zisang Yanshu asked curiously.

It just happened that the dragon also recalled the dusty past.

Jian Xu is the Fusang sacred tree that existed in the world from the beginning of the world, and the giant dragon is the first dragon in the world.

At that time, the world was never separated, gods, monsters, and humans coexisted, and the giant dragon was the master of the world and the ancestor of the dragon race.

Because of the disparity in habits and strengths among the three races, there are always disputes. The small contradictions at the beginning turned into incompatibility after a long time in the world.

The contradictions are getting bigger and bigger, and the battles are becoming more and more frequent. Longzu began to get tired of the monsters and humans, and wanted to make the dragons independent of the world, so he had more extreme ideas.

The real melee begins.

When there were more and more killings, Long Zu woke up suddenly, but the killing had already started, and he also found that he was getting more and more uncontrollable, wanted to kill, and liked the feeling of blood flowing on his fingertips.

When he found that he was completely out of control, and the dragon clan he led could not be controlled once bloodthirsty, he developed a secret method to strip his evil thoughts from his body, and a new creature appeared in the world.

More and more evil thoughts are stripped out, and demons are born as a result.

Monsters are good at luring the evil thoughts deep in the soul. Under the chaos of war, monsters are rampant. After Long Zu stripped out the evil thoughts, he knew that letting the evil spirits go on would make his life even worse.

So he gathered the demons together with all the dragons, and planned to burn them all to death with the Nine Heavens Profound Fire, but they smashed the square pillars, causing the weak water of the Tianhe River to pour into the world.

For a time, no matter people, gods, or demons, they all suffered from the disaster of extinction.

In this war, almost all living creatures were wiped out.

But in the end, the evil spirits were still not wiped out. As long as the evil thoughts in people's hearts are still there, the evil spirits will not disappear completely.

Longzu and all the ancient dragons trapped all the demons at that time here, and buried them in the world together with them.

And Jian Xu set up a seal on the periphery, so that the evil spirits had nowhere to escape, so there was the place where the dragon was buried and the devil's abyss.

This time in the catastrophe of chaos, almost all the protoss were buried, leaving only Jian Xu and the unhatched Tianjun.

After Tianjun was born, together with Jianxu Shenjun, the troubled times were pacified, the heaven and the earth were separated, and the gods won, and they lived in the heaven and took charge of order.

"That's all, it's all in the past." Long Zu sighed, and said quietly, "Nowadays, the world has changed, and the outside world has changed. From your memory, the world is safe and sound, which is what I am willing to do. See."

For this reason, Zisang Yanshu only sneered and replied: "It doesn't matter to me what the world is like. I was born to be rejected. The world doesn't allow me. I don't have righteousness or compassion in my heart. I want to go out because I feel unwilling."

After reading all the memories in Zisang Yanshu, Longzu knew his reluctance, and felt relieved that he could control his own reason after staying in the endless demon abyss and the dragon burial place for so long, and said to him: "My child , if you want to go out, I will help you."

Zisang Yanshu is very calm. It can be said that he has been here for too long and tried countless times to go out, but all of them returned disappointed.

Perhaps, he no longer had any hope, so this time, he also didn't have too many expectations.

"Child." Longzu said patiently to Zisang, "You don't have a body now, and you can't get out of this place with nothingness. Apart from my body, there are countless bodies of ancient dragons here. You will give us our body. Refining all the remnants, and refining a new body, you can leave here."

Zisang Yanshu looked around, but he didn't see the remains of other dragons. Just when he was puzzled, Longzu explained: "They are all behind the stone wall. You can see the giant sword on my body if you take the giant sword off my body. Why do they call this place where the dragon is buried?"

With the matter at this point, there was nothing to worry about, Zisang Yanshu directly raised his hand to pull out the giant sword.

At this time, Longzu spoke again: "Don't worry, your original body has not been completely destroyed, you use your remaining skin to refine a magic weapon to block the demons, otherwise when you refine your body, you will lose your body." It is easy to be taken advantage of by them and become a demon from then on."

Even Zi Sang Yanshu didn't know where the remaining body was bitten. His original spine had been pulled out by the Dragon King of the South China Sea, and the rest of his body was bitten and shredded by countless demons. .

He has been wandering in the Dragon Burial Land for a long time. At this time, there are no demons coming to trouble him. The small demons have been devoured by him a lot, and the big demons don't know how strong he is. If it is not necessary, they don't want to provoke him. .

After several twists and turns, it can be regarded as finding a piece of dragon skin that is still intact.

After thinking about it, Zisang Yanshu decided to refine it into an umbrella, which would be used to shield the evil spirits who tried to do wrong when refining the body.

Before pulling out the giant sword, Longzu was still worried, and reminded: "My child, many of us dragons have been demonized, maybe there is demonic energy hidden in the blood of our bodies, have you thought about it?"

Zisang Yanshu was very firm, saying word by word: "I want to go out, no matter how much the price is, I must go out, definitely!"

Seeing that he was so determined, Long Zu didn't hesitate anymore, and finally said: "When the giant sword is pulled out, my consciousness will also dissipate, so I can't help you. Son, if you can go out, please forgive God Jianxu on my behalf. The catastrophe of chaos is my fault, I am sorry for him, and I am sorry for all the creatures in the world."

When it comes to facing Jian Xu, Zi Sang Yanshu hesitated for a moment, and finally said with a wry smile: "Senior, I don't know how to face him now."

I don't know how many years have passed, but the torture in the sky prison day and night, and the spine was removed by the so-called "father" outside the dragon burial place.

Every time he hoped that the person he was attached to would appear, but every time it was from expectation to disappointment, and then to endless despair.

He admitted that he used to be completely dependent on Jian Xu, but after countless times of despair, he doesn't know if he is still the same now.

It is impossible to say that there is no complaint against Jian Xu in the Dragon Burial Land.

However, even if there are complaints, Jian Xu is still his belief that he can persist until now.