Chapter 2659
Although there are hundreds of dragon corpses here, they are only a drop in the ocean compared to the countless true dragons of the ancient dragon race. . Update so fast.
Back then, these hundreds of dragon races participated in the first battle, but Qi Qi died in the battle. Their bodies were not taken away, but they were placed here. I am afraid it was done by someone who had a good relationship with the dragon race.
Chu Yan thought to himself, dragon corpses, every dragon corpse is invaluable, and they are all supreme materials for making treasures. It is impossible to kill the dragon clan without taking the corpse.
From this point of view, the people who transported these dragon corpses here must be their allies. Maybe the time of the war came too late, maybe...
Chu Yan no longer guessed, this came from ancient times, and now there are too few clues, even if Chu Yan's mind is evil, he can't fully calculate it.
His eyes swept over the many dragon corpses.
Finally, locked in one place.
At the end of the mountain where hundreds of dragon corpses are piled up, there is a spot of light flickering. Because the distance is too far, and the light is strangely obscured, even Chu Yan can't see what it is.
However, it is almost certain.
That is the treasure of ancient cultivators, and it is the treasure of ancient cultivators with dragon blood.
Long Xiaoyou looked at Chu Yan with a look of hope: "Brother Ghost, I want to bring these clansmen back to the Zulong Valley for a thick burial! Is that possible?"
Long Xiaoyou knew that her requirements were a bit harsh.
There are countless treasures in the ruins of ancient repairs, and those who are able can live in them. Besides, Chu Yan paid the most to get here. Moreover, the dragon corpse is also an ancient thing, and each piece is invaluable.
Bing Xiaorou looked at Chu Yan. She didn't have a deep affection for the Dragon Clan. In contrast, apart from her own mother, she was the closest to the senior brother Chu Yan. Read the full text of the latest chapter
And these treasures can enhance Chu Yan's strength and the strength of the Demon Lord's lineage. She naturally doesn't want Chu Yan to give up reads;.
At this moment, Bing Xiaorou's eyes had already said everything.
"These ancient dragon corpses should have returned to their hometowns!"
Looking at the dragon corpses in front of him, Chu Yan felt a sense of desolation and heartache for some reason, and spoke lightly.
Especially one of the dragons, this dragon is a green dragon, and its body is the largest among the hundreds of dragon corpses. Chu Yan looked at him, and the feeling of heartache became more intense for some reason.
"Thank you ghost brother!"
Long Xiaoyou's face immediately showed a look of surprise.
She herself knows that her requirements are a bit harsh. In this ancient cultivator ruin, Chu Yan has thirteen auras of comprehension, almost no one can match, even Long Xiaoyou is not sure to defeat him, not to mention Bing Xiaorou exist. Moreover, Chu Yan is kind to him, and Long Xiaoyou doesn't want to do anything with him.
Unexpectedly, Chu Yan agreed so easily.
Chu Yan's attitude was also somewhat beyond Bing Xiaorou's expectations, but after so many things, she didn't say much about her absolute respect and support for Chu Yan.
"Come on, let's collect them one by one!"
Chu Yan opened his mouth and walked to a dragon corpse.
This dragon corpse is a golden dragon with golden scales, and its dragon mother is still open, with a monstrous fighting intent in her eyes.
Chu Yan swept his gaze and found that all the hundreds of dragon corpses had their eyes open and none of them closed.
"You can close your eyes!"
Chu Yan said lightly, closing the eyes of this dragon corpse.
Long Xiaoyou on the side, with a sad look in his eyes, took out a savings bag.
Chu Yan waved his hand, and the dragon corpse fell into it.
Next, Chu Yan walked towards the second dragon corpse, which was the corpse of a black dragon. When Chu Yan approached, the scales on its body turned from black to khaki.
"The black dragon is the dragon of the earth attribute 'sex'. Why does he change his color when he gets close to him..."
Chu Yan's eyes were a little bit suspicious, and at the same time, he also felt a sense of familiarity from the dragon.
He closed his eyes and put it into Long Xiaoyou's savings bag again.
Chu Yan walked into the dragon corpses and closed their eyes one by one, and each time the eyes of a dragon corpse were closed, the sadness in Chu Yan's heart became stronger.
"What connection do these dragon corpses have with me..."
Chu Yan couldn't help but speak, the familiar atmosphere here made him a little 'confused', perhaps, it had something to do with his bloodline, and where was the connection between his bloodline and them? A sense of deja vu.
All in one!
Ten!
...
One hundred!
...
Three hundred!
After collecting three hundred dragon corpses, Chu Yan's whole person's emotions have reached an underestimate, a sense of sadness and sadness emanating from his body, Long Xiaoyou and Bing Xiaorou. deeply felt.
In Chu Yan's eyes, if there was a mist of water emerging, it did not flow down.
He didn't know the reason, but it was a kind of sadness and sadness that came from the depths of his heart.
The last one!
This last dragon corpse is the corpse of the blue dragon, which is a thousand feet long and as thick as three or four water tanks.
His eyes stared at the garden!
Among them, there is unwillingness, nostalgia for life, and waiting...
"I am coming!"
Tears flowed down Chu Yan, and for some reason, he said this sentence.
If this Qinglong has a great connection with Chu Yan, it is normal.
As soon as Chu Yan's words came out, if a ray of light flashed in the eyes of this Qinglong, Chu Yan's eyes flashed, and he searched again with his soul, but found that this Qinglong did not have the breath of life.
"Brother ghost, what's wrong with you?"
Looking at Chu Yan's appearance, Long Xiaoyou couldn't help asking.
"Xiaoyou, promise me two things, okay?"
Chu Yan looked at Long Xiaoyou and spoke.
"Okay, I promise, Brother Ghost, what's the matter?"
Long Xiaoyou agreed first, and then asked what happened to Chu Yan, which shows his trust in Chu Yan.
"The first one, bury these dragon corpses in one place!"
"I promise!"
"Second piece, can I take this corpse of the blue dragon away? I will go to the Dragon Region and bury him with my own hands!"
Chu Yan said, his eyes fell on the corpse of the blue dragon, and the sadness in his eyes reached the extreme.
"I promise!"
Long Xiaoyou could see that Chu Yan had family-like feelings for Qinglong, and he would never use the Qinglong's corpse to refine treasures, and now Chu Yan can take away the 300 dragon corpses at ease, which is not at all. People who covet treasures.
Over the years, Long Xiaoyou has trusted Chu Yan extremely.
"Brother, sooner or later, I will take you home!"
Chu Yan couldn't help but open his mouth, and for some unknown reason, he would call out the word "brother", and he closed the eyes of the corpse of Qinglong and put it into his spirit cauldron.
At this moment, all the dragon corpses were collected, and a golden 'color' light curtain appeared in front of me!
The treasure of ancient repair is in it!
...
Back then, these hundreds of dragon races participated in the first battle, but Qi Qi died in the battle. Their bodies were not taken away, but they were placed here. I am afraid it was done by someone who had a good relationship with the dragon race.
Chu Yan thought to himself, dragon corpses, every dragon corpse is invaluable, and they are all supreme materials for making treasures. It is impossible to kill the dragon clan without taking the corpse.
From this point of view, the people who transported these dragon corpses here must be their allies. Maybe the time of the war came too late, maybe...
Chu Yan no longer guessed, this came from ancient times, and now there are too few clues, even if Chu Yan's mind is evil, he can't fully calculate it.
His eyes swept over the many dragon corpses.
Finally, locked in one place.
At the end of the mountain where hundreds of dragon corpses are piled up, there is a spot of light flickering. Because the distance is too far, and the light is strangely obscured, even Chu Yan can't see what it is.
However, it is almost certain.
That is the treasure of ancient cultivators, and it is the treasure of ancient cultivators with dragon blood.
Long Xiaoyou looked at Chu Yan with a look of hope: "Brother Ghost, I want to bring these clansmen back to the Zulong Valley for a thick burial! Is that possible?"
Long Xiaoyou knew that her requirements were a bit harsh.
There are countless treasures in the ruins of ancient repairs, and those who are able can live in them. Besides, Chu Yan paid the most to get here. Moreover, the dragon corpse is also an ancient thing, and each piece is invaluable.
Bing Xiaorou looked at Chu Yan. She didn't have a deep affection for the Dragon Clan. In contrast, apart from her own mother, she was the closest to the senior brother Chu Yan. Read the full text of the latest chapter
And these treasures can enhance Chu Yan's strength and the strength of the Demon Lord's lineage. She naturally doesn't want Chu Yan to give up reads;.
At this moment, Bing Xiaorou's eyes had already said everything.
"These ancient dragon corpses should have returned to their hometowns!"
Looking at the dragon corpses in front of him, Chu Yan felt a sense of desolation and heartache for some reason, and spoke lightly.
Especially one of the dragons, this dragon is a green dragon, and its body is the largest among the hundreds of dragon corpses. Chu Yan looked at him, and the feeling of heartache became more intense for some reason.
"Thank you ghost brother!"
Long Xiaoyou's face immediately showed a look of surprise.
She herself knows that her requirements are a bit harsh. In this ancient cultivator ruin, Chu Yan has thirteen auras of comprehension, almost no one can match, even Long Xiaoyou is not sure to defeat him, not to mention Bing Xiaorou exist. Moreover, Chu Yan is kind to him, and Long Xiaoyou doesn't want to do anything with him.
Unexpectedly, Chu Yan agreed so easily.
Chu Yan's attitude was also somewhat beyond Bing Xiaorou's expectations, but after so many things, she didn't say much about her absolute respect and support for Chu Yan.
"Come on, let's collect them one by one!"
Chu Yan opened his mouth and walked to a dragon corpse.
This dragon corpse is a golden dragon with golden scales, and its dragon mother is still open, with a monstrous fighting intent in her eyes.
Chu Yan swept his gaze and found that all the hundreds of dragon corpses had their eyes open and none of them closed.
"You can close your eyes!"
Chu Yan said lightly, closing the eyes of this dragon corpse.
Long Xiaoyou on the side, with a sad look in his eyes, took out a savings bag.
Chu Yan waved his hand, and the dragon corpse fell into it.
Next, Chu Yan walked towards the second dragon corpse, which was the corpse of a black dragon. When Chu Yan approached, the scales on its body turned from black to khaki.
"The black dragon is the dragon of the earth attribute 'sex'. Why does he change his color when he gets close to him..."
Chu Yan's eyes were a little bit suspicious, and at the same time, he also felt a sense of familiarity from the dragon.
He closed his eyes and put it into Long Xiaoyou's savings bag again.
Chu Yan walked into the dragon corpses and closed their eyes one by one, and each time the eyes of a dragon corpse were closed, the sadness in Chu Yan's heart became stronger.
"What connection do these dragon corpses have with me..."
Chu Yan couldn't help but speak, the familiar atmosphere here made him a little 'confused', perhaps, it had something to do with his bloodline, and where was the connection between his bloodline and them? A sense of deja vu.
All in one!
Ten!
...
One hundred!
...
Three hundred!
After collecting three hundred dragon corpses, Chu Yan's whole person's emotions have reached an underestimate, a sense of sadness and sadness emanating from his body, Long Xiaoyou and Bing Xiaorou. deeply felt.
In Chu Yan's eyes, if there was a mist of water emerging, it did not flow down.
He didn't know the reason, but it was a kind of sadness and sadness that came from the depths of his heart.
The last one!
This last dragon corpse is the corpse of the blue dragon, which is a thousand feet long and as thick as three or four water tanks.
His eyes stared at the garden!
Among them, there is unwillingness, nostalgia for life, and waiting...
"I am coming!"
Tears flowed down Chu Yan, and for some reason, he said this sentence.
If this Qinglong has a great connection with Chu Yan, it is normal.
As soon as Chu Yan's words came out, if a ray of light flashed in the eyes of this Qinglong, Chu Yan's eyes flashed, and he searched again with his soul, but found that this Qinglong did not have the breath of life.
"Brother ghost, what's wrong with you?"
Looking at Chu Yan's appearance, Long Xiaoyou couldn't help asking.
"Xiaoyou, promise me two things, okay?"
Chu Yan looked at Long Xiaoyou and spoke.
"Okay, I promise, Brother Ghost, what's the matter?"
Long Xiaoyou agreed first, and then asked what happened to Chu Yan, which shows his trust in Chu Yan.
"The first one, bury these dragon corpses in one place!"
"I promise!"
"Second piece, can I take this corpse of the blue dragon away? I will go to the Dragon Region and bury him with my own hands!"
Chu Yan said, his eyes fell on the corpse of the blue dragon, and the sadness in his eyes reached the extreme.
"I promise!"
Long Xiaoyou could see that Chu Yan had family-like feelings for Qinglong, and he would never use the Qinglong's corpse to refine treasures, and now Chu Yan can take away the 300 dragon corpses at ease, which is not at all. People who covet treasures.
Over the years, Long Xiaoyou has trusted Chu Yan extremely.
"Brother, sooner or later, I will take you home!"
Chu Yan couldn't help but open his mouth, and for some unknown reason, he would call out the word "brother", and he closed the eyes of the corpse of Qinglong and put it into his spirit cauldron.
At this moment, all the dragon corpses were collected, and a golden 'color' light curtain appeared in front of me!
The treasure of ancient repair is in it!
...