Next, no matter how Baoer came to the bottom, the Qingqiu King never mentioned the matter about Jiansu. It was not that he wanted to hide anything, but that he felt that it was too early to mention the Hunyuan Continent with his younger generation.

Instead of increasing the psychological burden on Baoer, it is better to let her get in touch with this matter after she grows up, so she can be mentally prepared!

As soon as he thought of this, King Qingqiu took the initiative to change the topic and asked Baoer about the corpse of the Black Dragon King.

Because the space in the account was a bit narrow, even the body of the Black Dragon King could not accommodate it, the father and daughter came to an open ground and cleared out the things collected from the jade ring.

"Hehe, this is the dragon tendon, which can be used to forge weapons."

"This is a dragon bone, which can be used for the grinding cost."

"This is dragon blood, which is suitable for squeezing the body."

...

Baoer introduced the harvest of this trip to King Qingqiu like a family, and his eyes were almost slit up in the city!

Just these treasures, taking out any one of them will cause huge ripples in the cultivation world. Countless powerful people even dare to break out in a big battle for this, just hoping to get one of them.

The Black Dragon King himself is the most top-notch existence among the beast cultivators. Even if he dies, his corpse still contains endless spirit and has countless wonderful uses for cultivators.

However, the King of Qingqiu did not look at the bloody things at all, but instead focused his eyes firmly on Baoer.

"Although these things are worthless, they are not worth mentioning compared to the inner elixir. I just want to know where the thousand-year inner elixir of the Black Dragon King is now?"

After hearing this, Baoer sat on the ground with an unhappy look on his face and said dejectedly: "Hey, I almost cut the Black Dragon King's body into slices at that time, and I couldn't even find a stone, let alone an inner alchemy!"

As soon as he finished speaking, King Qingqiu said in surprise: "Didn't Xiao Shun accept the inner elixir?"

At first, he was full of thought that the inner elixir in the Black Dragon King's body, which had been at least ten thousand years old, had been taken by Xiao Shun.

After all, the Ten Thousand Years Beast Pill is a treasure among the treasures. There is almost no one in the entire cultivation world that can match it. Even the two treasures that Nangong Wudi mastered back then could not compete with it!

However, things were not what he thought...

"I was also thinking about taking the beast pill to Xiao Shun to recover from his injuries, but I searched for the corpse of the Black Dragon King. Apart from this lump of wood, no other discoveries were found!"

As he said that, Baoer took out the wooden man who had originally appeared in the Black Dragon King's body from the jade ring and then stood on the ground.

Mu Ran was made of ten thousand years of Yin Wood, which was very important. At this moment, he fell to the ground and made an extremely dull movement, pulling the King of Qingqiu back to reality.

When he looked closely, the Qingqiu King, who had always been calm, suddenly his eyelids twitched wildly.

"This is……"

Seeing this, Baoer hurriedly asked, "Dad, do you know this thing?"

Baoer has been curious about the origin of this wooden man for a long time. Xiao Shun had guessed before that this should be something in the formation master's cave, with supreme divine power!

But after Meng Yao's series of speculations, Xiao Shun's nonsense was worthless when he found Xiao Shun's nonsense, and at the same time, Baoer realized that this wooden man was extraordinary.

Just as Baoer was quietly waiting for the answer from King Qingqiu, the other party was inseparable from him, and he said loudly as if he was reminded to give in to him.

"I finally got it, so what's going on!"

Baoer was confused when she heard this, and she didn't know what her father's stupid words were worth.

She was not a fox who liked to use her brain, so she didn't think about anything, but asked her father, King Qingqiu, directly.

"Dad, don't keep it aside, please satisfy my curiosity!"

Seeing her look impatient, King Qingqiu smiled slightly, then reached out and touched his daughter's head, and spoke lightly.

"We are like beast cultivators and human cultivators. When we reach a certain level, we will usher in the arrival of thunder tribulation. This is because the will of the heavenly way is rejecting us as powerful as beings, and we want to use this method to clear out our uncertainties!"

Baoer has heard him mention the fact that the beast is cultivating thunder tribulation, but he doesn't know why his father talks about this matter at this critical moment.

Facing Baoer's confused gaze, King Qingqiu curled his lips: "Haha, the Black Dragon King actually did not die because of the formation mage cave. His death is likely to be angering the way of heaven, and thus ending up with a life and death elimination!"

"What, you said that King Qingqiu died because of the way of heaven. How is this possible?"

Baoer reacted a little excitedly at this time. After calming down his mood, he continued: "Didn't Dad say before that the Black Dragon King is a beast cultivator who has survived eight thunder tribulations like you? But why do you want to say that his death is under the will of heaven?"

King Qingqiu patted Baoer on the shoulder: "Silly girl, do you really think that if you can ignore the majesty of the heaven after eight thunder tribulations? Do you know that the final catastrophe of return is far more terrifying than the previous eight times combined. It is no exaggeration to say that it is a catastrophe of destruction!"

"Return to the great disaster?"

This is the first time Baoer has heard of these four words, and it is difficult to understand for a while.

"As the saying goes, nine and nine return to one, so the ninth disaster that a cultivator survives is the great disaster. If you pass by luck, from then on, the sky will naturally be high for birds to fly, and the sea will be wide for fish to leap. If you can't pass it, haha..."

As for this, the King of Qingqiu was already smiling bitterly.

As far as he knows, in the current world, whether human cultivators or beast cultivators, there is no existence that has rushed to forge a great catastrophe. As powerful as the King of Qingqiu himself, he has been staying in the eighth catastrophe for more than 6,000 years!

It was not that the Qingqiu King did not have the strength to take that last step, but because he didn't know whether he would take that step and would have a chance to take it back.

The strange catastrophe is so terrifying that countless practitioners are obsessed with it and are also frightened by it.

Suddenly, Baoer had a question in his mind: "Since that's the case, why did the Black Dragon King still choose to take that step even though he knew the great disaster of returning to the world?"

As soon as the words were finished, a light footsteps came from a distance, accompanied by a faint speech.

"The dragon is always a dragon. If you want to transform into a dragon, it will be useless to practice alone. Only by passing the catastrophe of return can you have that ray of opportunity and turn into a true dragon body. I think this is the reason why the Black Dragon King must try it even if he dies."

Baoer looked at the sound and a shadow suddenly appeared in his eyes.

At this time, the King of Qingqiu smiled and nodded: "Haha, although your father went there early, he did not lose any of your guidance. What you said just now is correct. This is the cause of the Black Dragon King's death!"
Chapter completed!